It is said that the army of Bingzhou took Lu Bu himself as the vanguard, Xu Huang as the left wing, Zhang He as the right wing, and Zhao Yun as the Chinese army, a total of more than 50,000 people, all the way to Guangzong, and at this time, Dong Zhuo had rushed to the front line of Guangzong, replaced Lu Zhi as the commander of the three armies, and the command post attacked Guangzong day and night, facing Guangzong, who was strong in the city and had 150,000 defenders, Dong Zhuo was repeatedly defeated and still did not reflect, at this time, all the court officers and soldiers under Guangzong City were looking forward to Lu Bu's arrival soon. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"General, there are still thirty miles to Guangzong." After running for many days, Lu Bu had rushed to the Guangzong territory with more than 3,000 soldiers and the vanguard of the state army, and Zong Yuan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but it was a pity that a burst of smoke and dust covered the sky and the sun was raised on the horizon in the distance before the words fell. Lu Bu, who had excellent eyesight, saw the Dongzi banner swaying in the air from a distance, and immediately sighed in his heart: "It's not good, it's still too late!" Just when everyone was puzzled, there was an earth-shattering shout of killing behind Dong Zhuo's army, and Zhang Jiao personally led an army of 100,000 to cover up.

Rewind time to a few hours ago......

Guangzong Yellow Turban Army Big Tent, Zhang Liang looked at Zhang Jiao, who was getting weaker and weaker, and couldn't help but worry: "Big brother, otherwise I will lead the team this time!" ”

Zhang Jiao waved his hand and refused: "I'm here, the spiritual pillar in the hearts of the soldiers will not collapse, they have hope, and they have the confidence to continue fighting, second brother, this battle is a battle of our life and death, as long as we defeat Dong Zhuo, we can continue to go south to join Zhang Bao and Zhang Mancheng to gather forces to divide the south, so the brother must go into battle in person." "The sinister situation in front of them is very clear in their hearts, there is little grain and grass left in Guangzong City, and the morale is low, if it weren't for the stunned young Dong Zhuo who did not follow the tactics of war and wantonly failed to attack the city several times, while increasing the damage and cutting off the thoughts of the soldiers in the city, I am afraid that I don't know how many soldiers in this city have surrendered. Zhang Liang stepped forward and handed Zhang Jiao's Thunder Fire Scepter with both hands: "Big brother, be careful." ”

On the school ground, Zhang Liang ordered people to build a high platform, Zhang Jiao refused the support of the guards and struggled to go to the stage alone, he wanted to let himself always show the best side in front of the Yellow Turban soldiers. Looking at the listless soldiers, Zhang Jiao's heart welled up with infinite sadness, just a few months ago they were all so high-spirited, with a heroic spirit of directing the country in their gestures, but now they are panicked like lost dogs with no fighting spirit. Thinking of this, Zhang Jiao took a deep breath, looked up at everyone and said, "Everyone, we are waiting for the incident to follow the will of heaven and respond to the will of the people, and it is the will of the emperor!" Now I am frustrated, but don't be presumptuous, I have communicated with the Emperor of Heaven and asked about the results of this battle, not much to say, everyone see! ”

As he spoke, Zhang Jiao once again filled the bowl on the table in front of him with water, and then grabbed a handful of rune paper and said to everyone: "Everyone, if the burning rune paper can still burn in water, then it proves that the Emperor of Heaven told us that this battle will be won, look!" As he spoke, Zhang Jiao lit the talisman paper in his hand and placed it in a bowl filled with water. A miraculous scene happened, just like when the righteousness was first raised, the burning rune paper was not extinguished because of the soaking of clear water, but burned more and more, and in a blink of an eye, a fire ignited in the whole bowl, and the eyes of all believers were attracted by this raging fire, and in the eyes of everyone, Zhang Jiao raised the Thunder Fire Scepter and shouted: "The Emperor of Heaven has decreed, Liu Han will die!" There is no doubt that tens of thousands of Yellow Turban soldiers were infected by Zhang Jiao's emotions, and they raised their weapons one after another and shouted with Zhang Jiao: "Liu Han will die, Liu Han will die!" ”

In front of the city gate, Dong Zhuo waved his sword and killed several retreating soldiers one after another, and ordered viciously: "Grandma, give me all back, no one will want to go back alive if you don't take the city gate today." The soldiers looked up at Dong Zhuo, who was covered in blood and had a hideous face, and some looked down at the dozen or so corpses lying on the ground, and everyone swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "Damn, fight!" I don't know who took the lead in shouting, and all the soldiers immediately turned around and rushed to the city gate.

Looking at the city gate that had already revealed cracks, Dong Zhuo didn't have time to be proud that he was about to make a great achievement, and he saw a scene that made all the officials and soldiers dumbfounded: the gate of Guangzong, which had been closed for several days, suddenly opened wide, and Zhang Jiao, Zhang Liang, Bai Rao and other Yellow Turban generals rushed out with their weapons in the first place. Seeing this, the hundreds of officers and soldiers in the front row immediately waved their spears and surrounded them, trying to take down Zhang Jiao, and just a few steps away, everyone saw a dense number of yellow turban soldiers with scattered hair howling and pouring out of the city gate like a tide. Although most of them were holding farm tools and could not compete with the sharp blades in the hands of the officers and soldiers, the current Yellow Turban army was very different from the past, and the weapons were broken, and the officers and soldiers were thrown down in groups of more than a dozen people, and they were beaten with fists and bitten with their teeth, and many officers and soldiers were torn apart by the enemy almost with their bare hands.

Looking at the Yellow Turban soldiers who were like ghosts crawling out of the hell, Dong Zhuo, who boasted of killing people without blinking an eye in the distance, was also shocked by a cold, and in a panic, he didn't have time to give the order to retreat, so he turned his horse and led a few henchmen to sneak away first. The soldiers of the imperial court who had lost their main general naturally would not continue to fight, and there was no need to order everyone to immediately follow Dong Zhuo and flee away from Guangzong. As the saying goes, the army is defeated like a mountain, and after the defeat, the troops who lose their main commander and have no discipline and only care about fleeing for their lives are a flock of lambs to the slaughter. Zhang Jiao didn't know how much resentment he had suppressed in his heart for many days, how could he give up this opportunity now that the official army was defeated? Immediately ordered the army to use the defeated soldiers of the imperial court as a cover to cover all the way to the past, and the tens of thousands of corpses of Dong Zhuo's army that were directly killed were all over the field, complaining bitterly.

Seeing that the originally high-morale counterinsurgency army was so embarrassed by Dong Zhuo within a few days, Lu Bu couldn't help but be angry in his heart, and scolded Dong Zhuo thousands of times in his heart, and immediately turned to Zong Yuan and said: "The general quickly went to inform the rear army, and let them outflank the enemy army in three ways, this is a battle of life and death, and warn you to be sure to deal with it with twelve points of energy." Lu Bu knew very well that although he quickly pacified Zhang Jiao's base camp Jizhou within a few months with lightning speed, he had hardly fought any battle with Zhang Jiao's main force except for the battle of Changping, and he was able to successfully pacify Jizhou mostly because Lu Zhi trapped Zhang Jiao in Guangzong, otherwise Zhang Jiao would never have watched him sweep the rest of the Yellow Turban in Julu.

Thinking of this, Lu Bu closed his eyes and relaxed his tense nerves, and then stood up and shouted: "Soldiers, the time has come to kill the enemy and serve the country, rush down with the general and kill Zhang Jiao!" The three thousand Bingzhou army, which had already regarded Lu Bu as the god of war in their hearts, was slightly afraid in their hearts when facing an enemy more than ten times their own at this moment, but they recalled the experience of never losing a battle since they followed Lu Bu, and immediately said to Lu Bu in unison: "I will swear allegiance to the general!" ”

Dong Zhuo crookedly wore a helmet and crouched on the horse's back, scolding while galloping on the horse: "Grandma's, I already knew that I brought Huaxiong over, a group of waste, far worse than Lao Tzu's Guanxi army!" As soon as the words fell, Dong Zhuo saw a red lightning galloping in his direction. Dong Zhuo secretly said in his heart that it was not good, it seemed that the back road had been cut off by the enemy, and he didn't have time to think about it, Dong Zhuo hurriedly pulled out his sword and prepared to face it. It's a pity that the other party didn't even look at it, and rushed straight to the Yellow Turban army behind him, and when he saw the Fang Tian painting halberd with a dark body and a strange shape, Dong Zhuo couldn't help but be overjoyed: "Lu Bu, grandma's, Lu Bu is here!" ”

As soon as it was passed on to the hundreds, all the soldiers couldn't help but feel refreshed when they heard Lu Bu's name, and they all stopped and turned to look: wearing a three-pronged purple and gold crown, a Xichuan red brocade and a hundred flowers robe on his body, wearing a beast face swallowing head chain armor, and a Fang Tian painting halberd danced The ghostly stabbed more than a dozen Yellow Turban cavalry under the horse without a single photo, and everyone was boiling: "General Lu, it's General Lu, brothers, follow General Lu!" Lu Bu's bravery and fearlessness infected everyone, they temporarily forgot the horror of the enemy, and turned their horses' heads to pick up their weapons again to fight with the enemy. Worried that the melee would hurt him, Dong Zhuo avoided the battle circle from a distance, looked at the brave and invincible figure in the center, and couldn't help but be dissatisfied in his heart: "This Lu Bu will be in the limelight at any time!" At this moment, he was afraid that he had forgotten if Lu Bu hadn't arrived in time. I'm afraid he's going to become Zhang Jiao's captive, right?

"Report to the great sage and good teacher, Lu Bu rushed to the battlefield with three thousand iron horsemen, and is fighting with General Bai Rao's subordinates!" Li Damu came to Zhang Jiao's side and hugged his fists and said, "Great sage and good teacher, what should we do?" Recalling the painful memory of the First World War in Changping, Zhang Jiao held the Thunder Fire Scepter tightly with a pale face, watching the imperial army regain its fighting spirit under the leadership of Lu Bu, Zhang Jiao couldn't help but raise the Thunder Fire Scepter high and ordered: "The three armies obeyed the order, Zhang Lei Gong led an army of 20,000 to besiege on the left, Zhang Liang led an army of 30,000 to outflank the right flank, and ordered Bai Rao to drag Lu Bu, and the Chinese army of 30,000 immediately went with me to support!" Zhang Jiao roared murderously in the direction where Lu Bu was: "Lu Fengxian, this time you and I will count the new and old hatreds together!" ”

After Lu Bu brandished Fang Tian's halberd and stabbed the two Yellow Turban cavalrymen who were rushing towards him off his horse, he quickly lay on the horse's back, and the two maces behind him immediately roared past. Lu Bule picked up the reins of his horse, turned around and knocked Fang Tian's halberd out horizontally, and with a miserable scream, the two yellow turban soldiers with maces in their hands behind him fell off their horses in unison. From Cheng Lian, he rushed to Lu Bu's side with a bow and arrows, pointed behind Lu Bu and said, "General, look! Lu Bu turned around, only to see a hundred steps away erected a horn flag, under the banner of the banner, Zhang Jiao held high the Thunder Fire Scepter and shouted to the Yellow Turban soldiers behind him: "Soldiers, those who take Lu Bu's head will be rewarded with a thousand catties and sealed ten thousand households!" As the saying goes, there must be a brave man under the heavy reward, and a group of Yellow Turban soldiers were stimulated by such a rich reward, and they forgot the fear of Lu Bu in their hearts, and with Zhang Jiao's order, they rushed over Lu Bu all over the mountains.

"Cheng Lian, fight the snake and hit the seven inches, capture the thief and capture the king first, do you have the courage to follow me into the large array of Zhang Jiao's Chinese army and take its head?" Although the situation in front of him was so sinister, Lu Bu still calmly said to Cheng Lian: "Do you have the courage to follow me Lu Feng to fight first?" "Cheng Lian, one of the first generals to follow Lu Bu, according to the "Biography of Lu Bu in the Book of the Later Han Dynasty", Shao and Bu attacked Zhang Yan in Changshan. Yan Jing has more than 10,000 soldiers and thousands of horses. Bu Chang Yuliang horse, called Chi Su, can gallop the city to fly the trench, and its athletes Cheng Lian, Wei Yue and other dozens of horses gallop through the Yan array, one day or to three or four, all beheaded. After more than ten days of fighting, the Yan army was broken. From this point of view, Cheng Lian is also a veteran of the battlefield. Hearing Lu Bu's question at this time, Cheng Lian hugged his fists with a warlike look in his eyes and said, "I am willing to be the head of the general!" "Since Lu Bu took charge of the state army, Cheng Lian has been staying in Yulin Pass to resist the invasion of the Southern Xiongnu, expedition to Xiliang, Lu Bu is Gao Shun Xu Huang, Luoyang to quell the rebellion, followed by Zhao Yun Pang De, now he finally has the opportunity to prove himself, which makes Cheng Lian not excited. Lu Bu patted Cheng Lian's shoulder and said with satisfaction: "Okay, worthy of my Lu Bu's general, listen, I want to use the fastest speed to kill Zhang Jiao's army, you must follow me closely, let me rush forward to a distance of 100 steps away from Zhang Jiao, as long as I can successfully reach Zhang Jiao 100 steps away, with the power of the Spirit Treasure Bow Zhang Jiao will definitely die today!" ”

The words are divided into two ends, and it is said that Zhang Liao's army has been marching overnight since receiving Lu Bu's order, and has rushed 500 miles in three days and three nights at an incredible speed, and almost entered the territory of Guangzong at the same time as Lu Bu. "Report to the general, the vanguard General Tai Shi Ci has discovered hundreds of defeated troops in the imperial court, it seems that something big has happened in Guangzong, General Tai Shi Ci, please go and check it out quickly!" A young scout said to Zhang Liao, who was discussing the next battle plan with Pound.

Hearing this, the two couldn't help but be shocked, worried about whether Lu Bu had suffered an accident. But after thinking about it, with Lu Bu's martial bravery, plus Zhao Yun, Xu Huang, Zhang He and other fierce generals to escort him, and Chen Gong and Xun You on the side, even if they are defeated, they will not be defeated like a mountain, so they can't form an army, savor it carefully, it must be that Dong Zhuo was greedy for merit and ventured into an ambush to attack Guangzong, which led to the annihilation of the entire army, right? Thinking of this, the two immediately urged the war horses to rush to the front army and Tai Shici to converge.

"Wen Yuan, Ling Ming, you guessed right, these soldiers are all Dong Zhuo's subordinates." Tai Shici said to the two of them while checking the injuries of the defeated army: "Dong Zhuo attacked Guangzong day and night, regardless of the hardships of his soldiers, and exhausted the imperial army, which led to the collapse of the Yellow Turban army that was stimulated by death. Zhang Liao looked at the scarred soldiers with yellow muscles and thin faces, and couldn't help frowning: "Dong Zhuo doesn't know the art of war, he is not good at martial arts, I really don't understand why the imperial court sent such a person to replace Lord Lu Zhi." While speaking, Cao Xing, who was the first to investigate, led the army back: "Report to the three generals, General Lu led 30,000 imperial troops and Zhang Jiao in sixty miles outside Guangzong City. ”

Hearing that Lu Bu was in danger, Pang De immediately waved the tiger-headed golden knife: "Then what are you waiting for, hurry over to support the general!" As he spoke, he was about to urge the war horse to rush over, Tai Shi Ci quickly grabbed Pang De's horse reins and persuaded: "Ling Ming Mo should be anxious, Zhang Jiao's army is 100,000, even if we pass the army and one place, it is only half of him, since the general has arrived, I think that General Zilong's army will inevitably follow, and with the general's bravery, there will be no problems in a short time." I think the most important thing at the moment is not to go to support, but to ......" "Siege Wei to save Zhao!" Zhang Liao interrupted Tai Shici's words with a smile.

On the battlefield, a red lightning bolt kept waving Fang Tian's halberd to slash left and right, and Cheng Lian behind him braved the enemy's arrow rain to desperately cover Lu Bu regardless of his own safety. Five hundred steps, four hundred steps, three hundred steps, seeing Lu Bu getting closer and closer, Zhang Jiao was also a little flustered: "The Yellow Turban soldiers listen to the order, stop this person for me!" Under Zhang Jiao's continuous urging, thousands of Yellow Turban soldiers densely lined up in several columns to block in front of Zhang Jiao, and they held high the spears they had captured from the enemy and stabbed at Lu Bu.

Worried that the Red Rabbit Horse would be injured, Lu Bu hurriedly reined in the horse's reins and turned the horse's head back a few steps, and at the same time carried Fang Tian's painting halberd with one hand and swung it upwards vigorously, and the dozen or so spears that stabbed over were cut off by the crescent blades on Fang Tian's painting halberd. Looking at the yellow turban people who were triumphant because they stopped themselves from advancing, Lu Bu snorted disdainfully, gently stroked the neck of the red rabbit horse with his left hand, leaned over and whispered in the ear of the red rabbit horse: "Old man, it's up to you this time, don't embarrass me!" As he spoke, Lu Bu patted the buttocks of the red rabbit horse and shouted, "Rush! In the billowing smoke and dust, I saw the red rabbit horse raise its front hooves high, accompanied by a neigh, the red rabbit horse first retreated a few steps, and then tensed the muscles of the whole body, panting, like an arrow from the string, rushing forward, waiting for the Yellow Turban army to rush straight over.

The soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army in the front row had already aimed the spears in their hands at the legs of the red rabbit horse, and at the moment when they were about to raise their hands to stab out, everyone suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing in front of them, and when they looked closely, the red rabbit horse actually rose into the air and carried Lu Bu straight over the spear raised in the front row and jumped into the military formation. Because of the fear of hurting his own people when he pierced the spear, each column of the Yellow Turban Army left a safe distance of five to ten steps, but the distance of five steps gave the Red Rabbit Horse space to settle down, Lu Bu, who had already prepared, did not wait for everyone to react The Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand had already roared out, along with these beautiful arcs, when the blood on the crescent blade slowly dripped down, dozens of Yellow Turban soldiers screamed and collapsed to the ground.

At present, there are already 100 steps away from Zhang Jiao's visual inspection, Lu Bu inserted Fang Tian's halberd on the ground, raised the Lingbao bow with his left hand, and put a wild goose arrow with his right hand. Lu Bu sneered, and shouted with all his strength at the gap between the necks of the two guards, which was where Zhang Jiao's throat was, "Bah! But seeing that the bow was like a full moon, the arrow was like a meteor, and with a whistling sound, it passed through the gap between the two and inserted it into Zhang Jiao's throat accurately. A group of yellow turban soldiers looked at Zhang Jiao in pain and clutched his throat and struggled to say, "Withdraw...... Army! After two sounds, he fell down in front of everyone. The flag-bearer holding the banner was slightly stunned, and the flag in his hand slowly fell, and the unknown Yellow Turban army saw the fall of the handsome banner, and immediately learned of Zhang Jiao's death, and the whole army was in chaos

In the distance, Dong Zhuo saw Lu Bu's arrow shooting Zhang Jiao, and after the chaos of the Yellow Turban Army, his heart was immediately overjoyed, and the saber that had been hanging for a long time in his hand immediately stood up, pointing in the direction of Zhang Jiao and ordering: "Give Lao Tzu to rush over and cut off Zhang Jiao's head!" It's a pity that before the words fell, a white light flashed in front of Dong Zhuo, and I saw Zhao Yun put the gentian corner gun against Dong Zhuo's neck and said coldly: "It's better for Lord Dong to watch from the wall here!" Dong Zhuo, who was furious, wanted to open his mouth to refute, but first, he was afraid of Zhao Yun's martial arts, and secondly, when he saw the murderous 50,000 merge state troops behind Zhao Yun, he immediately closed his mouth obediently.

At this moment, the remnant sun was reflected on the battlefield like blood, and everything seemed so sad.