Chapter Ninety-Two: The Iron Hoof Scroll (I)
The third is here! Ask for recommendations~~
It's just that if you want to withdraw, it's not necessarily that easy!
"Squeak-squeak!"
The tooth-sore voice suddenly sounded from behind him, perennial military career, Song Xian was naturally extremely familiar with such a voice, his heart was suddenly shocked, his waist twisted, and he turned around on the back of the horse in an instant, and raised his eyes sharply to look in the direction where the voice came from.
Could it be ......
In the eye, the gate of the camp that had been closed was wide open, and countless soldiers of Sun Jian's army rushed out of the camp with extremely high morale and shouting the earth-shattering killing sound, and under the leadership of a general, they frantically pounced on the enemy troops on the opposite side.
"Kill! Kill!! ”
"Kill Lu Bu...... Kill!! ”
Sun Jianjun actually gave up the city defense and killed it!
"This ......" Song Xian was a little dazed by the scene in front of him, he really couldn't imagine what Sun Jian thought, but in an instant, his heart was filled with endless ecstasy.
I can't do anything about you with the city defense, but out of the turtle shell, I, Song Xian, am still afraid of you?
He reined in his horse suddenly, and raised the spear in his hand, "Soldiers, kill!" Avenge the dead brothers! Make a contribution, at this moment, kill !! ”
Before the words fell, Song Xian rushed out of the horse and pounced on the oncoming general Cheng Pu.
Cheng Pu's martial arts, he has already been taught, and he is just between him, Song Xian has no fear at all, but kills with high morale.
Just now, just now, he was still worried about his head, although he said so, he really couldn't control Lu Bu's pulse. At this moment, the enemy army is killed, but it gives him infinite hope.
If you can take the opportunity to take the enemy camp......
As soon as he thought of this, Song Xian felt that he had inexhaustible strength all over his body.
"Kill !!"
At this moment, when they finally saw that the enemy was in front of them, their eyes suddenly turned red, they roared like beasts, and their low morale actually became high.
Avenge!
is in the same army, the same is in the same robe, who doesn't have three or two friends?
In a short distance, in the blink of an eye, two turbulent currents surged against each other and collided fiercely.
The screams rose like a tide, and the flying blood stained the sky over the battlefield scarlet, and in the shouting, countless soldiers of the two armies were torn together.
Although the Bingzhou army is strong, known as the rare elite in the world, but Sun Jianjun, but it is the elite with a great victory, for a time, soldiers from different regions in the southeast and northwest, for merit, for glory, for revenge, for protection, for life...... Swords and spears slash at the enemy with all their might.
Only those who stand last can live!
The iron spine snake spear opened the bow left and right, and the weapon in Cheng Pu's hand, which had drunk countless enemy blood, did not know how many heads he had beheaded in the blink of an eye, and how many enemy soldiers he had picked up.
In the midst of the chaos, Song Xian held a spear in his hand, and his whole body had already been stained with the blood of Sun Jian's soldiers, and his robe was soaked in blood.
Killing like him, straight like the bloodthirsty devil, the more he kills, the more excited he becomes, the more he kills, the more fanatical he becomes, it seems that the fruitful military exploits are getting closer and closer to him, getting closer and closer......
In the fierce battle, his eyes were fixed on Cheng Pu's body for a moment, and at this moment, Cheng Pu in his eyes suddenly turned his back to him...... It's better to kill a hundred pawns than to kill a Cheng Pu! Seeing that the opportunity was in front of him, Song Xian didn't think much about it, he slammed the war horse, hit the horse like flying, and flew straight into countless enemy troops blocking the way, and came behind Cheng Pu in an instant, and roared violently, and the spear stabbed out like a poisonous snake!
"Traitor Cheng Pu, suffer death!"
At this moment, Cheng Pu in front of him turned his head and looked at Song Xian who was sneaking in calmly.
couldn't help but feel a shock in Song Xian's heart, could it be ......
Song Xian stared at Cheng Pu, how could Cheng Pu not pay attention to the enemy general?
turned his back on Song Xian, but Cheng Pu did it on purpose, and sure enough, Song Xian was fooled! Hearing that Song Xian was approaching, he suddenly turned back the horse's head, holding an iron-spine snake spear in his hand, and met him without fear!
"Dang!"
The two guns and weapons collided fiercely, and in the sound of hunting metal, the two people on horseback were all shocked.
"Song Xian dog thief, take your life!" Cheng Pu's eyebrows exploded, and the power on the Iron Spine Snake Spear suddenly increased, almost attacking like a raging storm.
Song Xian was not afraid, especially a feeling of being deceived hit his heart, which made him even more ashamed and angry, wielding his spear, and also doing his best to kill moves.
But seeing that the two horsemen were entangled like turning lights, and the layers of spears and spears surrounded the two of them, the guns were as fast as lightning, and the slightest bit of energy shot out, the soldiers of the two armies who had inadvertently broken into the war group were all miserably divided, and the flying dust and blood gathered into a red and yellow mist.
In the splashing streamer, the two generals have gone through more than 40 rounds in the blink of an eye, but it is still difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser.
The fierce battle of the surrounding soldiers was also extremely fierce, and countless soldiers fell down every moment, and then were quickly trampled into a ball of flesh by the people standing, and the flesh and blood were blurred.
Not long after the battle, the soldiers of the two armies could no longer see the ground clearly, because the ground was stained with blood and flesh, and the hot blood actually melted the frozen earth!
What the Merge Army in the fierce battle did not know was that the camp gate of the Sun Army's camp on the other side was quietly opened, and a group of hundreds of horsemen sneaked in concealment, unknowingly touching the flank of the battle between the two armies.
Han Fei took a deep breath, jumped up the three-pointed two-edged gun in his hand, and shouted: "Brothers, make great achievements, at this time!" Follow this son and kill all the enemies in front of you! ”
Originally, according to Sun Jian's meaning, it was enough to hold the camp, but Han Fei didn't think so.
After listening to Han Fei's suggestion, Sun Jian was really moved, and after discussing with the generals, he finally agreed to Han Fei's suggestion, one team attracted the enemy army, and the other team, that is, four hundred cavalry, as sharp knives, sneaked up on the enemy's flank.
However, there was a dispute about the leader of this cavalry, and Han Fei insisted on being led by him, but for safety reasons, Sun Jian said that he did not agree to anything. In the end, only Sun Jian was left to stick to the camp, Cheng Pu attacked head-on, and all the other generals followed Han Fei to fight together!
"No matter what, even if you die in battle, you must guarantee me the safety of Fei Gongzi!" Sun Jian said to his subordinates.
I have to say that Sun Jian attaches great importance to Han Fei.
Of course, what's more, he Sun Jian can't afford to offend Han Fu!
"Kill all the enemies!"
"Kill !!"
Four hundred cavalrymen, more than a dozen generals, blood boiling, in unison let out the loudest roar, in the roar, the iron hooves rolled up the dust in the sky, and burst out.
Han Fei shot out like a white lightning, and the four hundred cavalry behind him followed, like a huge spear, under the command of Han Dang, forming a wedge-shaped arrow formation that was most conducive to trapping, passing through the shackles of the air, and sweeping towards the unsuspecting enemy flank!
Cavalry!
It's the cavalry of the enemy army!
The sound of rumbling iron hooves struck the hearts of all the state troops, and on their faces, which had no formation to speak of, irrepressible, a strong fear rose.