With 5,000 soldiers and horses with low morale, facing a strong enemy with five times the fighting spirit, this huge gap, even if it is as fierce as humble, I can't help but have a trace of fear in my heart. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's bound to be a battle with little chance of winning.

"I'm going to fight for honor today, Zhang Yuan, if you have the ability, just let the horse go." Qubei clenched the war knife in his hand and drank his voice.

A hundred steps away from the enemy camp, Zhang Yuan was holding a war knife, his eyebrows were like blades, and his fighting spirit was like fire.

Liu Bao, when you betrayed the alliance and sheltered Wang Hui, you took the initiative to tear your face and colluded with three foreign enemies, intending to destroy me Zhang Yuan and seize me and annex the state, almost forcing me into a desperate situation.

This hatred, I, Zhang Yuan, keep it in my heart.

Today is my last battle for revenge on you.

In the eagle's eyes, the murderous aura suddenly burned, the war knife pointed forward, and Zhang Yuanli shouted: "Listen to the soldiers of the Zhang family, those who have the head of Liu Leopard, the reward is ten thousand, give me an attack,"

When the order was laid, the earth-shattering war drums burst out like thunder.

"Kill Liu Bao,"

"Kill Liu Bao,"

Under the public appreciation, more than 20,000 soldiers were as excited as fire, all of them roared and roared as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and the sound of killing changed the color of heaven and earth.

Tom tom.

As soon as the drum stopped, the army formation composed of more than 20,000 former troops began to advance towards Shouchun City and the partial camp at the same time.

Zhang Yuan's forces have the upper hand, and he wants to eat the enemies in both places at the same time.

Stratagem or something, it's useless, he wants to use absolute superiority, use yang stratagem to end this battle, and crush Liu Bao and his remnants.

Looking into the distance, the steel shield arrays are slowly approaching the enemy camp, and the huge opposing buildings are slowly advancing towards the enemy city.

The momentum is monstrous, and the military spirit is immense.

In the face of Zhang Jun's turbulent momentum, thousands of remnants of Shouchun City were defeated along the front line of the city, and they fell into panic in a blink of an eye.

Even Liu Bao, an extraordinary martial artist, was secretly trembling with his hand holding the spear.

Around him, more than 3,000 soldiers and soldiers of Liu were demoralized by Zhang Yuan's strategy and lost confidence in Liu Bao.

Now, in the face of Zhang's army's powerful offensive, when the war has not yet begun, the fighting spirit has been killed by Zhang's army, and Hede has fallen to the bottom.

On Liu Bao's gloomy face, the green tendons twitched slightly, and the eyes that were originally like blades flashed with a trace of fear.

He looked up at the sky, and a trace of sorrow suddenly grew in his heart.

The dignified and extraordinary warriors, the heroes of Zhu Dong Zhuo, used to be so beautiful that the princes of the world were terrified.

Who would have thought that now he was cornered twice by Zhang Yuan, a gentleman, and now he has fallen into a desperate situation where he is completely lost, his wife and daughter are separated, and he is trapped in a lonely city.

How shabby, how lonely.

"I, Liu Bao, an extraordinary general, a hero of Zhu Dong, will never die in the hands of your little thief, Zhang Yuan, if you have the courage, let the horse come over, I will never let you capture Shouchun, never,"

Suddenly, Liu Bao was like a beast that had been cornered, and in his desperate eyes, he once again burst out with a fierce killing machine, looking up to the sky and roaring, and the spear in his hand suddenly clenched.

Spitfire's eyes shot straight into the city, he pointed at his big sword, and shouted proudly: "I, Liu Bao, will never lose to that little thief, you all cheer me up and fight him to the death." ”

Liu Bao shouted angrily, trying to summon up the courage of the soldiers, but the remaining soldiers were indifferent and still trembling.

They were extremely disappointed in Liu Bao, and their fighting spirit had long been lost, so how could he be inspired by a few wild words.

Liu Bao's heart was congested for a while, and the fire of war that was forcibly ignited was poured half a basin of cold water in an instant.

Outside the city, the overwhelming Zhang Jun has been blackened like a dark cloud, rolling towards Shouchun City.

When Shouchun City was attacked, the Qubei camp in the south of the city was the first to be attacked.

Li Dingguo led the sword and shield men who dared to die, charging forward, Hua Rong commanded the Divine Arrow Battalion, covering the rear with a rain of arrows, and more than 10,000 attack teams launched a ** onslaught towards the enemy camp.

He was not a vegetarian either, so he immediately ordered the crossbowmen to release arrows to block the approach of Zhang Jun.

Countless arrows were shot off by the shield with a clanging bell, but there were constantly soldiers who were shot by cold arrows that slipped through the net and fell in a pool of blood.

The soldiers behind him were fearless, and continued to charge forward desperately, rushing towards the enemy camp.

In the enemy camp, Qubei had already shouted hoarsely, commanded his crossbowmen, and desperately fired arrows to repel the enemy.

It's a pity that his troops are too small, with a total of only 2,000 soldiers and horses, and only 500 crossbowmen.

A moment later, Li Dingguo commanded 7,000 sword and shield men, and finally rushed to the outside of the enemy camp, and with the spear in his hand, he began to cut off the antlers of the deer that were lined up outside the camp.

Behind him, Hua Rong's Divine Arrow Battalion, arrows rained down, shooting the outcropping enemies in the camp to the ground one by one.

The triple antlers were cut in two in a blink of an eye, and as long as the last one was cut over, Zhang Yuan's army could break through the camp and completely run over the enemy camp.

As soon as the partial camp was broken, Zhang Yuan could gather all his forces and launch an all-out attack on Shouchun City.

At that time, how could Liu Bao hold on with only 3,000 soldiers and horses.

In the enemy camp, Qubei's face was as gloomy as iron, and his eyes were full of anxiety.

He knew that the distance between the forces of the two armies was too great, and even if he tried his best, he would not be able to resist it.

If you continue to fight like this, there is only one way to die.

After analyzing the situation for a while, Qubei took a deep breath, put the knife in his hand, and shouted: "Open the camp gate, brothers, follow me to Beibei and kill out." ”

The gate of the camp was opened, and he took the lead and galloped out.

He won the hearts of the soldiers, and the soldiers' respect for him even far exceeded that of Liu Bao, and he was the only one who could still win the soldiers' vows to follow him at this time.

The remaining more than 1,000 Liu soldiers, with the determination to die, followed and killed them in despicable manner.

Li Dingguo and Zhang Jun, who were cutting down the antlers, did not expect that in such an unfavorable situation, it would be difficult for the enemy to defend the capital, and they would dare to fight back.

For a while, Zhang Jun's offensive pace was disrupted, and the formation was rushed by the degrading, falling into a brief chaos.

"Go to humility, you still dare to rush out, you are worthy of being the commander of the Hun cavalry, you have the courage to ......"

Zhang Yuan, who saw the changes in the situation, nodded slightly, quite appreciative.

Immediately, the murderous look on the young face returned.

It's up to you to be humble, if you turn things around, I, Zhang Yuan, don't have to mix anymore from now on.

The eagle's eyes froze, Zhang Yuan's war knife pointed fiercely, and shouted: "Xiao Maha, lead the cavalry to press on me, crush the last resistance of the enemy thief, and capture me alive." ”

"Xiao Maha is going also." Xiao Maha, who had long been unable to hold back, swung his horse and spear, and rushed out.

A thousand iron horsemen, like a torrent of steel, followed Xiao Maha and surged away.

Among the iron horses, like a huge spear, it went straight to the direction of the main gate of the enemy camp, and Xiao Maha danced a big spear, like a killing god, and slashed straight into the chaotic army.