Liu Bao's number of troops is comparable to theirs, and theoretically it may not be impossible to fight, but don't forget that Liu Bao still has the terrifying killer weapon of the Hun cavalry. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Gao Gong choked a few sips of wine, didn't care about wiping the wine stains off the corners of his mouth, and shook his head at Zhang Yuan again and again, suggesting that he had withdrawn his life.

Zhang Yuan turned a blind eye and shouted: "Lao Tzu has finished speaking, don't you want to get out of here, and you want to be divided by the five horses!" ”

The entourage was about to be scared to pee, where did they dare to hesitate for a moment, so frightened that they almost peed their pants, and crawled out of the lobby.

The enthusiastic generals all dispersed, and even Fan Lihua went to train the pro-soldiers to prepare for tomorrow's decisive battle.

Seeing that there was no one else in the hall, Gao Gong came close and whispered: "I said that the lord, Liu Bao wants to dig your father's grave, this trick is indeed enough to damage, but he is obviously agitating the general, and the lord will not be impulsive." ”

Zhang Yuan snorted coldly, "You also said that Liu Bao wants to dig my ancestral grave, if I don't fight at this point, do you want to make the world laugh at me?" ”

"However, there are Hun cavalry under Liu Bao's command, that thing is really powerful, how does the lord plan to break the Hun cavalry?" Gao Gong asked suspiciously.

"Of course, it is to line up behind the city, destroy the Hun cavalry head-on, and then crush Liu Bao's main force in one fell swoop!" Zhang Yuan replied so simply, as if he didn't put the Hun cavalry in the deed at all.

Gao Gong's expression was shocked again, and his face couldn't help but become more worried.

Seeing that Zhang Yuan was so confident, he thought that he was planning to make some surprise soldiers, but he didn't expect that Zhang Yuan planned to collide head-on with Liu Baojun and the Hun cavalry in the wilderness outside the city.

This is hitting the muzzle of the Hun cavalry, and it is in the arms of Liu Bao.

Gao Gong frowned, and had to continue to persuade: "Lord, the Hun cavalry is not easy to provoke, and there is little hope for a head-on confrontation, so please calm down." ”

Zhang Yuan smiled confidently, "Drunkard, you don't have to persuade me anymore, I have made up my mind, and I will fight Liu Bao to the death tomorrow." ”

Seeing that Zhang Yuan was so resolute, Gao Gong knew that it would be useless to persuade him again, so he could only secretly shake his head and sigh, and muttered: "It seems that I have to drink the rest of the wine quickly, after tomorrow, I don't know if I have a chance to drink it again......"

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The next day, the day passed by mid-heaven.

The 12,000-strong Liu army, like a wild beast out of a cage, gathered north of the camp, forming large and small military formations, carrying a bloody murderous aura, approaching the West River.

The banner of the word "Liu" fluttered in the sun.

Liu Bao is wearing Xuan armor, sitting on a BMW like a fire on his hips, carrying a spear, and a domineering posture that defies the world.

In his dark crystal-like eagle eyes, the slightest flame was burning more and more, as if the anger he had accumulated for a long time was going to be completely released in today's battle.

After so many days of challenges, Zhang Yuan's ancestors were scolded for eighteen generations, and even threatened to dig his father's grave, which finally angered the kid and successfully lured him out of the city for a decisive battle.

Don't worry about the lack of food and grass anymore, since Zhang Yuan has been tricked, then use the Hun cavalry to open the way, annihilate him in this battle in one fell swoop, and take the city of Bingzhou completely in my hands.

Today is the time to put an end to everything.

"Master, Zhang Yuan is treacherous, he knows that we have Hun cavalry, and he dares to go out of the city to fight a decisive battle with us, but he is afraid that there is fraud in it, and he must beware of it." Behind him, Helian reminded in a low voice.

"Helian, if your ancestral grave is going to be dug up by the enemy, can you still hold back?" Liu Bao didn't talk much nonsense, only sneered and asked rhetorically.

He Lian was stunned for a while, and his speech was sluggish for a while.

The father's grave was dug up, such a great humiliation, it seems that it is indeed unbearable, Zhang Yuan was forced to fight, and it seems to make sense.

On the other side, the title rouge, Sakuraguchi skimmed, and said sarcastically: "What if Zhang Yuan has a treacherous plan, in front of our Hun cavalry, any conspiracy and trickery are useless, and they will all be crushed, and Uncle Lian, today is the time for us to wash the snow and defeat last time, Zhang Yuan's head is mine, you must not rob me." ”

Even the words of Rouge are so confident, and even a little crazy, as if killing Zhang Yuan in this battle is a must-win.

However, although her words are crazy, they are not unreasonable, and Lian knows the power of the Hun cavalry, he really can't think of what Zhang Yuan can do to block the invincible offensive of the Hun cavalry.

Although there was some worry in his heart, under the self-confidence of the Liu father and daughter, Helian's heart gradually calmed down and stopped saying anything.

The huge military array slowly advanced forward, and a thousand steps away, Zhang Jun's banner came into view.

At this time, Zhang Yuan was wearing silver armor, holding a halberd in his hand, and sitting on a horse with a relaxed face.

10,000 Zhang troops, lined up with their backs to the city, and put on a posture of fighting to the death.

When the overwhelming huge enemy formation, like a steel monster, slowly crashed into his eyes, these soldiers behind Zhang Yuan secretly tensed their nerves.

The picture of the defeat in the first battle of Yishui is still vivid, and the shadow still hangs in the hearts of the soldiers and lingers.

Now that they meet Liu Jun again, most of the soldiers can't be a little jealous in their hearts.

Zhang Yuanyingwu's face was light and light, and there was no trace of jealousy.

"Liu Bao, you have scolded my ancestors for eighteen generations, and today, it should be time for you to know how to write a typo......" The corners of Zhang Yuan's mouth quietly appeared with a hint of murderous intent.

"Blow the horn, go to Bei and lead the Hun cavalry to open the way, the whole army will press up, and kill Zhang Yuan in one fell swoop!" Liu Bao quickly gave the order for a general attack, and he couldn't wait to take Zhang Yuan's head.

The long trumpet sounded, and the earth began to tremble.

The 10,000 Liu troops were in a roar, taking neat and heavy steps, and began to advance steadily towards Zhang Yuanjun.

In front, a thousand Hun cavalry led by Qubei formed a heavy armor array, like a thousand steel hedgehogs, and opened the way.

The invincible monster, breathing and walking almost in unison, a thousand people seemed to have the same thoughts, unified to the same, and with each step, the earth trembled, roared, roared and came slowly.

Zhang Jun's soldiers, their nerves immediately tensed, and the palms of the weapons were soaked with sweat in a blink of an eye.

Zhang Yuan could even hear their frantic heartbeats, or the heavy gasps like cattle, and he knew that it was the nervous emotions spreading in the hearts of the soldiers.

In the previous battle of Yishui, they witnessed the horror of the Hun cavalry, and they still have palpitations, and now the terrible monster of the Hun cavalry appeared in front of them again, and they are not panicked.

Zhang Yuan was as steady as Mount Tai, he didn't even frown, so calm that even his wife Fan Lihua felt a little surprised.

Zhang Yuan's calmness and calmness certainly made Fan Lihua feel at ease, but it also added to her suspicions.

Although she was angry at what Liu Bao had done and wanted to fight to the death with him, she knew the strength of the Hun cavalry, and knew that this battle was extremely dangerous, and she was ready to die side by side with her husband.

But she couldn't figure out why her husband was so confident, as if everything was under his control.

She noticed that in today's game, their formation changed a little.

At the front of the military formation, there were objects covered with linen, nearly thirty of them, large and small.

These objects are covered from beginning to end, mysterious and mysterious, I don't know what they are, Zhang Yuan had told him in advance that these were his sharp weapons to break the enemy.

Fan Lihua couldn't guess what kind of powerful weapon could break through the super heavy armor formation of the Hun cavalry.

In the blink of an eye, the distance between the two armies was no more than 400 steps.

The formation of Zhang's army is a typical defensive formation, with sword and shield men in front, halberdiers and crossbows following behind, and 500 cavalry on the flanks.

In the previous battle of Yishui, although defeated, there was a fire trench dug in advance to block Liu Bao's pursuers, and the terrain behind the road was flat, which was conducive to the rapid retreat of thousands of troops and horses.

Now, Zhang Yuan has lost his previous advantage.

Behind him is a moat several zhang wide, only a drawbridge can pass, once the defeat of the army, more than 10,000 people have to swarm across the drawbridge, and then squeeze into the narrow city gate, before they can escape into the West River.

At that time, Liu Bao's army could be crushed behind, and it was easy to rush before they retreated into the city gate and wiped them all out.

In this battle, only victory, not defeat, Zhang Yuan has no way out.

The 10,000 soldiers of the Zhang Army also knew very well that their lord was following Han Xin's example, breaking the cauldron and fighting against the water, and they had no room to retreat, only to summon up the courage to fight to the death with the approaching enemy.

In the blink of an eye, Liu Jun advanced to two hundred steps.

Zhang Yuan sighed softly, turned his gaze to a young man beside him, and raised his hand: "The distance is already about the same, Mo Zhai, it's time for you to show your skills." (To be continued.) )