"General, the brothers on both flanks have seized the enemy's front and rear formations, what should we do next?"

Lu Bu looked at the grappling between the two places, and sighed, sure enough, there was still a lot of gap between the strength of the two armies.

Turning his gaze, he glanced at Zhang Liao's main formation opposite, and was surprised to find that Zhang Liao seemed to be looking at this place as well.

Time is precious, and now it can't be delayed even for half a moment, Lu Bu ordered the whole army for the third time, or said to ask the yellow turban of the Chinese army,

"The two wings are fighting for their lives, intercepting the enemy's formation, and gaining opportunity for you, we are the Chinese army, what should we be compensated for? What should I do? ”

Listening to Lu Bu's questioning, the central yellow scarf, which had long been unbearable, burst out into the roar of a decisive battle, and this moment will eventually come!

"The whole army attacked, the central part of the raid, broke the enemy formation, captured the enemy's head, and won the first victory!"

The roar was accompanied by a charge, and the backbone of the army formation, which was guarded by Fang Yuan, instantly turned into a stormy wave, launching a death-like attack on Zhang Liao's main formation.

Lu Bu's strategy is obvious, blindly guarding, how to win, it is better to fight, maybe you can steal a victory.

What's more, I'm still in the battle, so what's so difficult to win?

The corners of Lu Bu's mouth rose slightly, and he didn't know what conspiracy he was hiding.

Zhang Liao saw Lu Bu's backbone sweeping over, and laughed, Feng Xian, this time the battle was won by Liao.

"Pass the order, change the formation of fish scales, pseudo-attack, defend, delay, wait until the two wings are broken, and the three sieges will be broken, although they will be broken first!"

The people gathered here are the most elite soldiers under Zhang Liao's account, so why are they afraid of the hundreds of yellow scarves?

The huge waves of the Yellow Turban, with the roar of the waves, were overwhelming, wanting to submerge Zhang Liao's main formation, but when the short soldiers met, they did not have the effect that Lu Bu wanted.

Instead of crashing on the beach, the waves were completely stopped by the dam, which would return fire and break down one yellow turban after another.

The combat effectiveness of the soldiers in this place is much higher than that of the two formations before and after. The Yellow Turbans were not their opponents at all, and in three or two encounters, more than 100 Yellow Turbans had declared "killed in battle", while the other side had lost dozens of soldiers.

Brother Wenyuan really came prepared, and even left these elites to prevent the surprise attack of my own formation.

Lu Bu panicked for a moment, but was replaced by that terrible smile.

He clenched the long wooden stick in his hand, it was not like Fang Tian's halberd, it was too light, it was really unaccustomed to it, but Lu Bu had no choice, he didn't use it, he lost.

He sneaked into the Yellow Turban, sneaked quickly, and soon came to the place of confrontation, called back the Yellow Turban, and waved the wooden stick, shaking the mountains and rivers!

Zhang Liao's eyes widened, he didn't believe his eyes.

But that person was indeed Lu Bu, who used a wooden stick as Fang Tian's halberd, ruthlessly repelled Zhang Liao's soldiers one by one, and broke into the fish scale array.

Who can stop this demon general?!

Zhang Liao wanted to scold very much, but Lu Bu actually made a move?! It's not the same as what I said before.

Rewind time half an hour ago.

Outside the exercise ground, in a quiet place, a team of 1,000 people was neatly lined up, dressed in white and plain armor, and full of energy.

Before the soldiers, Zhang Liao was counting the number of people, and wanted to talk to the soldiers about the arrangements and problems when the battle was to be met, when someone suddenly came to report,

"General, General Lu has a message."

"Fengxian? What do you mean? ”

"General Lu ordered me to pass on to the general, and when the battle is due, General Lu will personally go into battle and fight with the general."

Zhang Liao was a little stunned, what does Feng Xian mean? Didn't you say that the two armies were facing each other, and the two were not allowed to meddle in it?

"General Lu said anything else?"

"General Lu said that although he is on the field, he must not interfere in the fight between the soldiers, and only be the commander."

"That's clear, you should step back first."

Since Feng Xian personally led the troops, then this time, he must prepare well, all the soldiers listen to the order, and when the battle is due, the formation of the long snake will be quickly resolved!

Zhang Liao still remembers all this.

But watching the soldiers fall under Lu Bu's long stick, rolling and struggling on the ground, Lu Bu smiled brightly, attacked decisively, and knocked down one elite soldier after another, where do you remember the promise given to Zhang Liao.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhang Liao hurriedly gave orders, asked the surrounding guards to quickly retreat, get out of the way, carried a wooden stick by himself, strode meteors, and suddenly came to Lu Bu.

With a slight annoyance in his tone, he asked,

"Didn't Fang Fengxian tell Zhang Liao, this time it is only for the battle, the marching formation, the main general cannot interfere in the battle between the soldiers, Feng Xian, why did he personally take action?"

In front of Zhang Liao, Lu Bu swung another stick and knocked down another soldier beside him, he glanced at the soldiers rolling on the ground with great satisfaction, and then looked at Zhang Liao squarely,

Answer,

"Brother Wenyuan, don't you get tired of deceit? Although the two of us are like brothers, we can fight against the enemy in battle, so how can we listen to the words of the hostile generals? Wen Yuan, this time it was your mistake. ”

Just this one word, Zhang Liao's anger is not light, what kind of strategy is this, Feng Xian Yu, Feng Xian Yu!

Panting, the wooden sticks were trembling, but Zhang Liao couldn't say a word.

Looking at Zhang Wenyuan, who was angry in front of him, Lu Bu silently said a few words in his heart, full of apologies, Wenyuan, don't blame him for being a brother this time, this time Bu must win.

Then he laughed three times, very heroic, raised his hands, beckoned the soldiers behind him to charge and capture, and the victory was already in hand.

Behind him, the yellow turban saw that his own general had opened the way for himself, and the other party's general had also been exposed to people, with a clear goal and an open road.

The more than 100 soldiers let out a howl representing victory, and the falcons pounced, fierce and fast, and did not give Zhang Liao face at all.

After this roar, Zhang Liao suddenly woke up to the fact that the battle was far from over.

Glancing at the cunning Fengxian, Zhang Liao smiled and scolded a few times, then turned around and walked and withdrew into the scattered army.

If you deceive me like this, then don't blame me for using this formation!

"Xiao Yuzi, see no, although a hundred pawns are not the enemy of Daddy! also scared Uncle Zhang Liao away, Daddy is the most powerful! ”

Lu Bu's majestic posture came into Xiao Ling'er's eyes, he didn't know how long he had been chirping in Zhang Yu's ear, and he was still pulling his sleeves, and if he continued to pull them, he was afraid that his sleeves would be torn by this girl.

However, as Xiao Ling'er said, Lu Bu arranged his troops and marched against each other, and he was on a par with Zhang Liao, coupled with his peerless martial arts, who could be the enemy on the battlefield?

But Zhang Yu thought about it again, and always felt that it was wrong, since Lu Fengxian was so invincible, why did he lose in history? He was still defeated, and he never figured it out.

In the field, in the array, the invincible general who fell into the enemy formation also did not know when and why he would fail.