The autumn rain did not stop, and seven or eight thousand Cao troops and ten thousand Qingzhou county soldiers shouted and charged forward, and they were fighting together in a moment.

"Hey...... Roar...... Ho! ”

The burly Lu Zhishen held a sixty-two pound water mill Zen staff and charged on foot, as a fierce general in the Cao army who was second only to Dian Wei in foot combat, Lu Zhishen's explosive power was quite amazing, and every Zen staff split out was like a thunderbolt, and one person would be killed.

After half a day's siege, the Cao army led by Lu Zhishen lost nearly 1,000, and there were about 7,000 left, facing 10,000 Qingzhou soldiers, basically evenly matched, and no one could take advantage.

Although they are both county soldiers, the army trained by Lian Po attacks and defends in an orderly manner, echoing back and forth, rescuing left and right, attacking and defending. In the face of the heavily armed Cao soldiers, who are not much different in strength, they will not fall behind at all, this is the difference between the level of command ability.

As one of the famous generals of the Warring States, Lian Po has a basic command value of up to 96, and the soldiers trained daily are naturally much stronger than Xin Qiji, who was born as a scholar. It was not easily overwhelmed by the Cao soldiers led by Lu Zhishen, if Xin Qiji was here, I was afraid that he would have been defeated long ago.

In the midst of the chaos, Lian Po wielded a long ge, clashing left and right, and harvesting the heads of Cao soldiers from time to time. led the phalanx composed of pro-guards to advance and retreat in an orderly manner, not in a panic, but gradually gained the upper hand, forcing the battle-hardened and well-equipped Cao soldiers to retreat step by step.

This made Lu Zhishen furious, roared like thunder, and rushed forward waving his Zen staff: "Sprinkle Lu Zhishen, eat me a shovel!" ”

The sound of gold and iron resonating came and went, and almost all those who collided head-on were knocked to the ground by Lu Zhishen with a Zen staff, or they were poked off the head with a shovel. Everywhere they went, the Qingzhou county soldiers retreated. It turned the tide again.

In the drizzling autumn rain, the two armies fought non-stop. For a while, blood and rain flew together, and the shouts resonated with the screams.

Lian Po swayed his horse. Rushing left and right, seeing Lu Zhishen's fierceness, he urged Ma to fight: "That great monk, as a monk, didn't go to practice, but ran to the battlefield to kill people?" Dare to ask which Buddhist disciple you are?

"Uh...... The old man listened well, the surname of the Sprinkle family is Lu Mingzhishen, I am not a real monk, but I accidentally killed the inferior gentry in my early years, and was wanted and arrested by the government. He became a monk as a last resort. Your officials in the Eastern Han Dynasty are greedy for money and treat human life like mustard, and they vow to assist the Emperor of Great Wei to overthrow your corrupt court! ”

While talking, Lu Zhishen waved his Zen stick to fight, and cut down several county soldiers in a row, and then met Lian Po on a narrow road. Don't give in, you wave the Zen stick, I stand up, you come and go. Fighting together.

The wind is loud, the silver light is huohuo, and the two generals are on foot and on horseback, and the feet under their feet are muddy and messy. Each was splashed with dirt. The soldiers of the two armies were frightened by Sensen's murderous aura, and they retreated one after another, flashing out of an open area.

Lian Po has the advantage of a mount though. But after all, he is in his sixties, and the Changge in his hand is a light weapon. In terms of power, it does not take advantage of it in the slightest.

Although Lu Zhishen rode on foot, his legs were thick and powerful. The lower plate is stable, and the sixty-two-pound crescent shovel in his hand, also known as the weapon of the water mill Zen staff, wields the tiger and the tiger, and collides several times, almost knocking Lian Po's weapon away.

One of the two broke a thousand catties by virtue of his skill, and the other relied on his strength to drop ten meetings, and fought for forty or fifty rounds, and it was difficult to solve the kill.

Although Lian Po was entangled by Lu Zhishen, the training of the soldiers on weekdays was still shown. The Qingzhou county soldiers, who were slightly inferior in equipment and experience, advanced step by step with a tight formation. And Cao Bing lost the powerful flashpoint of Lu Zhishen, but slowly fell to the downside, and the killed retreated.

How can that be? My dignified regular army can't beat the local corps? ”

The green tendons on Lu Zhishen's scalp were highlighted, his eyes were wide open, the muscles on his cheeks kept shaking, his hands clenched the crescent shovel and opened and closed, the roar was like thunder, and he slashed at Lian Po.

"Ding-dong...... Lu Zhishen's 'Crazy Demon' attribute exploded, reducing the opponent's Lian Po by 3 points, his own basic strength is 95, the water mill Zen staff is +1, and the current strength is 96! ”

As Lu Zhishen kept roaring, Lian Po obviously felt the pressure gradually increasing, it seemed that this flower monk was ready to fight with his life, and it was not easy to kill him.

"You crazy monk, don't you bully me to be honest and old? Today will surely open your eyes, in the past, the old ancestor Lian Po was 80 years old and could still eat 1 liter of rice and 10 catties of meat, and I was only 65 years old, how could I be bullied by you? ”

Facing the roaring and roaring Lu Zhishen, Lian Po, who had white hair, angrily fought bull, brandished Changge and fought back, looking for Lu Zhishen's flaws.

"Ding-dong...... The system detected that Lian Po's hidden attribute was turned on, and he had been fighting with Lu Zhishen for more than 100 rounds, with +2 force, and the current force had risen to 96! ”

Lu Zhishen tried his best to take advantage, and saw that the soldiers around him were killed by the neat phalanx of Qingzhou county soldiers and retreated step by step, and the county gate slowly opened, and the county order led more than 1,000 county soldiers and people to come to the rescue. He could only force Lian Po to retreat with a false shovel, and led his troops to retreat to the southwest.

It was getting late, although the Cao army was still undefeated, and there were strong bows and crossbows to suppress the formation, Lian Po did not dare to chase after him. At present, he was stationed under the county seat, and sent someone to contact Xin Qiji, and spying on the battle reports between Luoyin and Licheng.

It was only sixty miles from Luoyin to Zhuxian, and several scouts quickly whipped up, and they turned back in less than two hours.

"Old General Qiqi, Luoyin City has become a ruin, and there is a smell of burnt corpses everywhere, and it has been ...... Slaughtered the city! The scout's face was pale, and he reported to Lian Po with palpitations.

"What? Massacre of the city? Lian Po's cheeks kept twitching, "There are nearly 10,000 people in Luoyin City, the two armies are clashing, how are the people innocent?" ”

After a burst of anger, Lian Po made a bold decision: "Contact Xin Qiji's defeated army, let them assemble on the bank of the Yellow River, and stick to the retreat of our army." The sons and daughters will cross the Yellow River with me and attack Gaotang! ”

After the bloody battle, the 7,500 Qingzhou soldiers were filled with righteous indignation, followed the pace of the veteran Lian Po, and marched westward, aiming directly at Gaotang County on the north bank of the Yellow River, preparing to attack and defend.

The next morning, the weather cleared, the sky was blue, and the smell of late autumn rippled on the earth.

Twenty miles west of the Jinan National Governance Office, people shouted horses and neighed, and flags were displayed.

The 35,000 men and horses led by Xiahou Yuan swept in, aiming directly at Licheng, which had a population of 30,000, and vowed to take this important town in one go.

Xiahou Yuan divided the men and horses into five branches, each with 7,000 troops, self-unified the Chinese army, Li Dian on the left, Le Jin on the right, Daxi Changru on the right, and Pang De led 7,000 cavalry on the left, advancing in a phalanx of geese.

Wei Yan immediately crossed the sword, led the fifteen thousand troops to form a formation early, waited for a long time, and saw Cao Bing covering up, and fired arrows in unison, shooting at the position.

Seeing that Wei Yan had few soldiers, Xiahou Yuan was too lazy to talk, and with a move of the three-pointed and two-edged halberd in his hand, he urged the whole army to charge: "Give me a fierce attack forward and defeat Wei Yan in one fell swoop!" ”

"Kill!"

With Xiahou Yuan's order, the horns in the Cao army's formation whimpered, and the war drums rumbled. More than 30,000 people swept across the mountains and fields, and the momentum was huge.

"Retreat!"

Wei Yan turned his horse's head, ordered the troops to retreat, and personally led the archers to break the rear and stop the pursuit of Cao's army with an upward shot.

Xiahou Yuan waved his troops and chased after him for four or five miles, and when he saw that he was about to catch up, he urged loudly: "The soldiers will give me a desperate pursuit, and whoever kills one soldier will be rewarded with a thousand dollars and one acre of fertile land." Whoever beheads a captain will be rewarded with 50 taels of gold and 100 acres of fertile land! Those who behead Wei Yan, seal the inner marquis, reward 500 taels of gold, and give 100 hectares of fertile land! ”

"Kill!"

"Kill the Han soldiers, catch Wei Yan!"

Under the encouragement of Xiahou Yuan, the morale of the 35,000 Wei troops was high, shouting one by one, brandishing swords and guns, and striving to catch up.

Li Dian urged the horse to catch up with Xiahou Yuan and reminded: "General Miaocai, Wei Yan retreats without a fight, there must be an ambush ahead, be careful to chase!" ”

Xiahou Yuan looked disdainful: "Even if there is an ambush, what are you afraid of?" Pass my order, order Pang De and Daxi Changru to open the phalanx and move forward, if Wei Yan really has an ambush, he will be given a counter-encirclement and annihilated in one fell swoop! ”

"Come with me!"

After getting Xiahou Yuan's order, Pang Defei flew in the sand under his crotch, and with a whistle, he led seven thousand well-trained elite horsemen to gallop northward, preparing to go around in a big circle.

Da Xi Changru also led 7,000 horses and horses to move southward, drawing an arc with the cavalry led by Pang De, and swept away in the direction of Licheng with the three teams in the center.

After chasing for another five or six miles, the terrain in front of him gradually steepened, the hills were full of rocks, the autumn wind blew, and the trees swayed.

Seeing that the Cao army was catching up, Xu Sheng and Wei Wuji, who had been in ambush for a long time, each led an ambush to cover up, fired arrows in unison, and launched a counterattack to the west with the Chinese army led by Wei Yan, fighting with the Cao army. For a while, flesh and blood flew sideways, heads rolled around, and it was difficult to kill them.

Between the stalemate between the two sides, Pang De led 7,000 cavalry to kill from the flank, riding horses and dancing with swords, invincible, and there was no enemy in front of the horse: "Nan'an Pang Lingming is here, who dares to fight with me?" ”

This elite cavalry has been trained by Pang De for more than a year, and it is said that its combat effectiveness is not under the tiger and leopard cavalry.

"Xu Wenxiang, give me the cavalry to resist Pound!" Wei Yan fought to the death, allocated 4,000 cavalry and 5,000 infantry to Xu Sheng, and ordered him to turn around and go north to carry Pang De, so as not to be surrounded.

At this moment, Da Xi Changru straddled the horse halberd, and also led 7,000 men and horses to cover and kill from the south, slowly forming a situation of encirclement.

At the moment of the last moment, suddenly the sound of horses' hooves in the north was loud, a cavalry swept over, the horse character and the Qin character banner were waving in the wind, and a tiger general wore a white wolf roaring moon helmet on his head, wearing the beast king chain armor, the silver-white cloak hunting sounded, holding the tip of the dragon horse, and the fire phoenix under the crotch burned the plain, galloping like a flame.

"On the order of Li Zhengdong, the spearmen are ready to shoot!" (To be continued.) )