Pieces of fallen cavalry gave the best answer with blood.

The wolf riders in Bingzhou are worthy of the name of the elite, and they did not waver in the slightest in the slightest in the face of sudden changes, and Lu Bu, who was holding the Fang Tian painting halberd, was even more in the lead.

But reality will not open up to your elite name, kung fu is only horizontal and vertical, and the battlefield is only one life and one death.

When Lu Bu, who was pulling out the mountain, with the full force of the horse's impact, only smashing an iron shield and not even opening a small gap in the enemy's army, he suddenly had a feeling called powerlessness.

Swallowing his saliva, he was about to order the withdrawal of his troops, and suddenly found that at some point, there was a shouting sound like a tsunami rolling in the distance.

It turned out that the movements of the Hong Ji Army had already been detected by Dong Zhuo's scouts, and when he heard a group of people in front of him, holding high the Hongzi flag looming in the night, Dong Zhuo, who was burning with hatred, couldn't care about the second possibility at all, and ordered the whole army to kill him.

"My lord, there are more than 10,000 troops in the rear!"

"What!"

I already felt bad when I heard the shouting of killing, and after getting the rough information, I was even more shocked.

The enemy was attacked on the back of the abdomen, and the front and rear were flanked, not to mention the shooting battalion in the rear, which was good at long-range combat rather than hand-to-hand combat.

Different from Hongji's panic, the Yue Cavalry Battalion and the Shooting Battalion, which heard the news and shouted killing, were not affected at all, and still meticulously carried out the general's orders.

"General, why don't we lead the 500 infantry battalion to defend against the incoming soldiers, wait for the army to repel this cavalry of unknown origin, and then strangle the invading enemy with all our might?"

In a panic, hearing Cao Cao's idea, Hong Ji, who was like grabbing a life-saving straw, led the 500 infantry battalion to Dong Zhuo's army without hesitation.

By the light of the fire, when he saw Dong Fatzi's huge figure, Hong Ji no longer had any hope for today's situation.

Hong Ji in a desperate situation is indifferent, the so-called life and death are downbeat, and if he is not satisfied, he will do it, for Hong Ji, a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, he may only be able to do it when he is really in a desperate situation.

"I'm grass! Dong Fatty, take your life! ”

There was a loud noise in the night sky, and Dong Zhuo, who was shocked by suppressed anger, smiled.

Looking at Hong Ji, who made his debut and the 500 infantry behind him, Dong Zhuo said disdainfully: "Moths fight the fire and kill themselves!" Hua Xiong, give him a ride! ”

"Yes!"

Hua Xiong, who was armed with a machete and led three thousand iron horsemen, quickly broke away from the large army and rushed to Hong Ji.

"Little rabbit cub, remember to put your tricks on the bright spot in the next life, and recognize that it was your grandfather Huaxiong who killed you!"

In the roar, the long knife roared in the wind, wantonly swaying his pride and disdain.

"I'm grass Nima!"

Hong Ji, who was extremely poor in vocabulary, roared angrily and raised his momentum, and made a groundbreaking shot towards Huaxiong.

Shibei three days should be impressive, to this day, Hong Ji has long been different from what it used to be, with the blessing of the mountain axe, the power of up to 23 points by the power of the artifact has been a small amount of groundbreaking power to chase Guan Erye's killing god with a knife, there is absolutely no second trick to kill.

Clang! …… Burst!

After a loud noise that shook the heavens and the earth, Hua Xiong looked at the red, faintly blood-cemented ice crystal axe blade with an incredible expression towards his head.

When the blade of the axe was only 0.01 centimeters away from his head, he knew that he was going to die of countless murders, from arrogance and contempt.

Finally, after a hundredths of a pillar of incense, Hua Xiong's guess came true.

If Hua Xiong does not choose to hit hard, but avoids its edge, a quick slash after dodging may end the Hong Ji with all his strength, but time is not so if.

Poor Hua Xiong has not completed the historical mission of being killed by Guan Yu is so understood here, and what is even more hateful is that the person who killed him doesn't know who he is at all, just like killing an ordinary soldier, he continues to rush and kill, and he doesn't even have the interest to take a look at his corpse, let alone take the head.

Xiliang Iron Cavalry is not a shrimp soldier and crab general, but in the face of the newly formed infantry battalion, they have become shrimp soldiers and crab generals.

Knowing that today is either you die or I die, Hong Ji is not hypocritical at all, and directly ordered the 500 infantry battalions to open the martial arts qi.

Due to the narrowness of the road, Dong Zhuo, who was blocked by the cavalry, couldn't see the battle situation in front of him clearly, and when he saw the 500 infantry coming with a white light, Dong Zhuo's face, who was originally in control, changed.

"I'm grass! Dahan Infantry Battalion, Nima! Run! ”

Incoherent, Dong Zhuo, who runs away from a horse, is not an ignorant person, he often bribes the ministers of the DPRK and the central government, he knows a lot of secret news, not to mention the infantry battalion that is not secret, and recruits martial arts qi soldiers from all over the country.

As the existence of suppressing the national movement, his sanctity cannot be violated by anyone, once someone privately intercepts the martial arts qi soldiers and does not let them enter the infantry battalion, and verifies that it is true, they are directly demoted to slavery, and their descendants will be slaves from generation to generation, and the same generation of the same clan shall not be officials, and those who intercede will be guilty of the same crime.

Because of the high pressure, purity is guaranteed.

The rear team turned to the front team, relying on the barrier of the human wall, Hong Ji did not catch up with Dong Zhuo after all, and when he wantonly slaughtered Dong Zhuo's generals, he did not forget to scold loudly: "Dong Fatty, you shrunken turtle, don't run!" ”

"Don't run? Don't run, I'm your grandson! ”

The 20,000 army ran all the way to the dead, and the 500 army killed more and more, completely forgetting the consumption of martial arts.

A warrior's vocation is obedience, if a pack of wolves follows a shrewd wolf king, he can be invincible, but if a pack of wolves follows a fool, then I am afraid ......

The infantry battalion that absolutely obeyed Hong Ji kept chasing and killing with the spirit of martial arts without receiving an order, and Hong Ji didn't feel that he could put away the spirit of martial arts first and then chase and kill Dong Zhuojun, who had no morale at all.

Finally, when Dong Zhuo's army lost nearly 10,000 troops and only more than 15,000 people remained, Dong Zhuo, who fled in panic, looked back and saw the scene of the infantry battalion's martial arts being exhausted and the white light shattering.

Dong Zhuo's round head turned and guessed the truth: "I'm grass!" These fools have used up their martial arts, brothers, kill me! ”

As Dong Zhuo took the lead, the ferocity of the Xiliang soldiers who heard his call was stimulated, and Dong Zhuojun, who had long been beaten by the spirit of martial arts, began to counter-charge when he heard this.

Rage is also a kind of power, and its greatest effect is not to increase absolute attack power, but to increase strike resistance and thus increase lethality.

People often forget the pain when they are angry, and they can often exert more powerful combat effectiveness regardless of death and injury.

Under normal circumstances, although the soldiers of the infantry battalion have the warmth of martial arts, their physique is only a little better than that of this group of soldiers who grew up in Xiliang in the poor mountains and bad waters, but this advantage was instantly wiped out under the absolute number gap.

Not to mention that the rush is too high, and there is no basic formation anymore.