Lu Bu's knife, although it only excludes one percent of its strength, it is enough to suppress Zhang Yuan and shock him to the point where his blood is agitated. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Sure enough, it's worthy of Lu Bu, but it's a pity, with Li Cunxiao here, I see how long you can last......" The corners of Zhang Yuan's mouth raised a proud sneer, and with a full sliver of anger, the war knife immediately attacked again, and slashed at Lu Bu head.

At the same moment, Li Cunxiao let out a low roar, his ape arm exploded and trembled, and the thirteen Taibao golden spear in his hand carried the power of thunder and roared down.

A knife and a gun, almost at the same time.

Lu Bu didn't have time to think about it, so he could only take a breath and use all his strength to raise a big knife to block it.

Throat.

With a loud sound of the sky and the earth cracking, the three weapons collided violently, and the shock wave that was shocked, like an invisible air mass exploding, spread out in all directions, knocking all the soldiers within a radius of four zhang to the ground.

Even the Liangzhou good horse that Lu Bu was sitting on, which could carry thousands of catties, was also shocked to the point that his four hooves bent slightly, and he could barely bear it.

Lu Bu on the horse was even more pressed by the two weapons to the point that his arms were bent sharply, and the blade in Zhang Yuan's hand even hit his shoulder armor.

Lu Bu, who dominates the world and is invincible in the world, was suppressed to such a point for the first time in his life.

His force is already on par with Li Cunxiao, and he is fighting for every penny, but now there is suddenly an opponent like Zhang Yuan, although the force is far inferior to Lu Bu, but the power of Li Cunxiao's joint force is enough to make Lu Bu difficult to support.

Lu Bu was furious, suppressed to such an extent, annoyed and angry.

Click.

The sound of muscles and bones exploding was loud, and Lu Bu's arms had swelled to the extreme, almost like they were about to burst, he gritted his teeth and roared, and the big knife struggled to carry it upward.

"Zhang Yuan, I'm going to kill you," using his strength to force the two back, Lu Bu roared angrily, and the big knife went towards Zhang Yuan.

"I'd like to see how you kill me." Zhang Yuan was not afraid at all, sneered, and raised his knife to meet it calmly.

Li Cunxiao's golden lance also shot out, carrying a vortex blood-colored air current, stabbing out wildly.

In the earth-shattering roar, the three weapons collided again.

Zhang Yuan and Li Cunxiao were only slightly shocked, but Lu Bu's body was violently shaken, the qi and blood in his chest were tumbling, and his breathing suddenly intensified.

Before he could catch his breath, Zhang Yuan and Li Cunxiao's moves had already hit like a storm, wrapping Lu Bu in the empty streamer iron curtain.

Ten moves have passed, and Lu Bu has fully fallen into a disadvantage.

Not only was Lu Bu's fierce battle unfavorable, but the soldiers of Yuan on the left and right were also killed to the point of bleeding and crushing.

Seeing that his army was defeated, and the soldiers on the left and right were thriving and less prosperous, Lu Bu's heart became more and more anxious, and his moves were even more inferior.

Twenty moves passed, and Lu Bu had been oppressed by the two of them to the point that he was in a hurry and almost had no power to fight back, so he could only struggle to cope.

On his forehead, the beads of sweat rolled down, and Lu Bu, who was panting like an ox, knew in his heart that if he continued to fight, he would only die.

Even if he didn't fight any more, Lu Bu didn't dare to fight any longer, and tried his best to attack a few moves, and then turned his horse and fled to the north.

"Lu Bu, where to go." Li Cunxiao didn't allow him to get away, rode horses and danced guns, and chased after him.

Zhang Yuan did not chase after him, he knew that Lu Bu was excellent in martial arts, and the war horse under his crotch was a good horse, it was easy to defeat him, but it was difficult to take his life.

Besides, as the commander-in-chief, it is the king to be in charge of the overall situation, and how can he be limited to chasing and killing an enemy general.

Le Ma crossed the knife, looked around the entire battlefield, only to see the "Zhang" word flag, has been flying all over the field, their brave soldiers, like countless tigers and wolves, in the wilderness to the north overwhelming rolling away.

The corpses of Yuan's soldiers were all over the wilderness, and thousands of enemy soldiers were frightened, kneeling on the ground and disarming their weapons to surrender.

Zhang Yuan knew that after half a year of hard fighting, he finally won this decisive battle.

"Tick...... The system scanned, and the host won the decisive battle of Guandu, gaining a brutality value of 6,75. ”

I'll go, this time the system elf, this door-picker, is really generous enough, and he actually gave himself 6 brutality points in one go, it's really not easy.

But it's right to think about it, with 40,000 soldiers and horses, he defeated Yuan Shao's 150,000 cavalry soldiers, and Yuan Shao was embarrassed and fled in disgrace.

That young face, at this moment, finally appeared with a smile of relief.

"The whole army continued to pursue, and in one go, drove Yuan Laogou across the river for me." With a fierce roar, Zhang Yuan rode his horse and danced his sword, like a black wind, and continued to kill north.

Zhang Yuan chased all the way north, and even the soldiers who had been fighting all night ignored their fatigue and followed Zhang Yuan to pursue frantically.

Yangcheng City, Chen Liucheng, Fengqiu City......

The cities of the Central Plains were recovered by Zhang Yuanbing's bloodless blades, and Zhang Yuan's unstoppable army drove Yuan Shao out of the Central Plains all the way and chased him to the south bank of the Chenghe River.

Zhang Yuan was chasing after him, but Yuan Shao was like a frightened lamb, fleeing all the way.

Yuan Shao fled for hundreds of miles all the way, not daring to have the slightest respite, and fled directly from Guandu to White Horse City in one breath.

Hearing that Yuan Shao was defeated, he hurriedly sent a ship to meet the newly requisitioned grain and grass and rushed to the north bank of the Chenghe River.

Yuan Shao, who was seriously damaged physically and mentally, with the support of the generals on the left and right, stepped off the warship tremblingly and stepped on the north bank of the Chenghe River.

The moment his feet stepped on the land on the north shore, Yuan Shaocai let out a long breath, and finally felt a trace of steadiness, and the panic gradually subdued.

Yuan Shao, who was in a subdued mood, turned his head to look at the south bank, but saw tens of thousands of defeated soldiers of the Yuan family, who had already crowded the front line of the ferry, and were scrambling to grab the boat, wanting to escape back to the north shore.

"Quick, transfer all the ships that can be used to the White Horse, and be sure to bring back the soldiers as much as possible." Yuan Shao immediately ordered.

Guandu's 100,000-strong army has been wiped out, with more than 50,000 dead and wounded plus Zhang Yuan's army surrendering, and less than half of the soldiers and horses who can escape to the front line of Baima alive.

These 50,000 soldiers and horses, all of them are elite soldiers, and now they have become all of Yuan Shao's family background, if they can't be successfully picked up back to the north bank, Zhang Yuan's army takes advantage of the situation to cross, what will he use to resist.

Although his four states of Hebei have a big family and a large number of Dingkou, it will not take a few years for him to levy another army of 100,000.

It's a pity that it takes time to regroup, and now these 50,000 soldiers and horses are his lifeline.

Fortunately, Yuan Jun escaped too fast, Zhang Yuan didn't catch up for a while, and watching a boatload of soldiers being rescued back to the north shore, Yuan Shao's heart gradually calmed down.

Looking at the south bank from afar, letting the cold river wind blow the remnants of his body, Yuan Shao's firm and gray face was full of loss and grief, and he didn't understand why.