If more than 5,000 cavalry chase and harass, ten times the enemy should be able to break through it. If there is a frontal battle, the five-fold infantry army that is not in formation will also be killed. If there are many infantry soldiers, it is not difficult for the cavalry to chisel through a few back and forth and then march away. This is still against the officer army, if the cavalry fights against the Yellow Turban Army, rush back and forth a few times, the Yellow Turban soldiers will disperse, no matter how many people there are, it is useless. But all this in front of Lu Bu surprised him, and his heart ached, more than 5,000 elite wolf cavalry were divided and surrounded by less than 50,000 Montenegrin miscellaneous soldiers, although only half of the Montenegrin army could still stand, but more than 5,000 cavalry were still on horseback, and there were even fewer than two or three thousand. These cavalry are the foundation of the fight against the grassland people, and they have lost most of them here today, so how can Lu Bu not be angry.

Lu Bu immediately ordered someone to blow the horn of the cavalry's withdrawal, and even rode his horse to gallop to join the battle group. But since he is deeply trapped in the Montenegrin army, how can he say that he will retreat, and he is still only struggling between killing the enemy and being killed.

When Lu Bufang entered the battle circle, he saw that Zhang Liao was still fighting against Xu Huang, and he couldn't help but be angry, okay you Zhang Wenyuan, you are still in the mood to fight now, and what he couldn't help but say was that a halberd swept out and included both of them in the battle circle.

Zhang Liao was mixed with endless anger and Xu Huang fought together, a little calm after a long time, but at this time the cavalry had fallen into the quagmire, he had no other way, but to fight hard to meet the people, the two chess opponents, will meet good talents, for a time people come and go, slashing axes, and fighting back and forth for half an hour without knowing the winner or loser.

Lu Bu swept a halberd, both of them were in a long-term battle, although they stretched out their weapons in time, but where they could resist, they were both shocked off their horses. Lu Bu didn't look at the two of them, and danced the halberd with his legs on Chi Su's abdomen with a slight force, and he entered the crowd. I saw Lu Bu painting a halberd or splitting or picking, and he killed a bloody path, although the surrounding Yellow Turban soldiers rushed madly, but no one could slow down the pace of Chi Su. "Follow me if you're not dead yet!" Lu Bu shouted as he rushed to kill. Although the Bingzhou cavalry had already killed their hands and bodies, they saw Lu Bu's figure, and heard the long-lost words again, all of them were as if they had eaten an elixir, and their spirits were greatly lifted and they gathered towards Lu Bu. When the Bingzhou infantry arrived, more than a thousand knights had gathered behind Lu Bu, Lu Bu seemed to be tirelessly wielding the Fang Tian painting halberd all the way towards the Chinese army in Montenegro, there was no one under his hands, there was always a different head everywhere the halberd was drawn, and the cavalry behind him was like a wolf cub who had found a wolf, and they all "roared" and "roared" and screamed bravely forward, and they were no longer pressed and beaten just now.

The soldiers who arrived later were shields first, divided into several teams to surround the battle circle, and then in the spearmen stabbed again and again, constantly eating away at the scattered Yellow Turban soldiers.

Although the Yellow Turban Army had just mustered up its morale, it had been fighting for more than half an hour, and the morale had already fallen, and if the enemy hadn't killed too hard, maybe they would have stopped resisting.

Zhang Yan, who was in the center of the battle array, had no thoughts at this time, and whispered to the guards: "Pass the order and surrender." ”

"Marshal, you can't, the officers and soldiers have made it clear that they will not leave any of them, and surrendering will be death!"

"It's not going to die, it's coming." Zhang Yan waved his hand after speaking, and didn't say much to his own soldiers.

The pro-soldier was hesitating to give the order, and Yang Feng on the side said: "Sun Qing's people have already surrendered, and our surrender will be accepted, let's pass the order." ”

"But Yang Shuai, they shouted just now that there was no one left!"

"Hehe, if they are really not left, with the ability of those people under Sun Qing to escape, will no one run out? Montenegro is over, let's listen to the handsome. After saying this, Yang Feng also seemed to have lost all his strength, leaning on the horse and not saying a word.

When everyone was fighting hard, the drums of the Montenegrin army rang out, spreading throughout the battlefield, hearing the drums, all the Montenegrin soldiers were stunned for a moment, the drum meant surrender, it was the drum of the exclusive marshal Zhang Yan, the drum that was only sounded once and then was put on the shelf. The Montenegrin army was confused, even the marshal who did not give in to the face of the great sage and good teacher actually asked them to surrender, until the weapons of the state army came again, they reacted, and for a time the entire battlefield was the sound of weapons landing and kneeling to surrender. Only in the southern corner of the battlefield were there some White Polish troops who had come to help stubbornly resist.

When Lu Bu's painting halberd slashed down from mid-air, the Black Mountain troops around him all knelt down, and Lu Bu endured the discomfort and put away his weapon. Looking back, most of the Montenegrin army had laid down their weapons, and some were hacked to death when they laid down their weapons. Immediately shouted loudly: "Those who descend will not be killed!" For a moment, many knights who were about to slash again also stopped. The remaining handful of Bai Bo soldiers hurriedly threw their weapons and knelt on the ground.

After Zhang Yan heard this, she finally fainted.

The work of counting the casualties and preparing the soldiers had been going on for a whole day, but the corpses in the wasteland had not yet been covered.

Inside the camp temporarily encamped in Huguan.

"Wenhe, how are the casualties of our army?"

"Back to the lord, about 1,300 foot soldiers were killed, and the cavalry ......," Jia Xu didn't know how to speak.

"It's all my fault, Wen Yuan is young after all, but I'm too him. Wen He said, how many cavalry are left? Lu Bu sighed and asked.

"There are about 3,000 people left, and only 1,080 horses left, and most of them are not lightly injured."

"Zhang Yan really has some ability, he actually fought nearly 4,000 cavalry, if he is given 30,000 regular officers, I don't know if he can destroy the 10,000 people of the Huns."

"The lord can use it to try."

"I still have to beat it before using it, this person still has some women's kindness, and he is more murderous when dealing with foreign races."

"Wen He go and rest first, it's been hard these two days."

Jia Xu owed a debt and withdrew from the camp without saying any more.

"Wen Yuan, come in!" Lu Bu shouted loudly.

"Big brother, I'm useless!" Zhang Liao entered the tent and knelt down.

"I don't blame you for this, I shouldn't have given you such a big burden in the first place, after all, you are only eighteen, I was just a general when I was as old as you, you will be a military Sima by my side in the future." After a few years, I will experience and experience and lead an army. ”

"Big brother, thousands of cavalry were defeated by me, don't you blame me?" Zhang Liao asked, rounding his eyes.

"Since you call me brother, you are your own family, and you can work hard in the future, and you don't need to blame yourself." Seeing that Zhang Liao's eyes were bloodshot, Lu Bu said softly.

"It's all the trouble caused by those thieves, so I'm going to take Zhang Yan's dog's head!" After that, Zhang Liao got up and wanted to go out.

"Come back! This matter has nothing to do with that Zhang Yan, he is a man, if you are fine, don't look for his bad luck, his hardships...... Alas, come with me to see him. ”

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