The arrival of the Yellow Turban Army was a veritable unbearable burden for Yuan Shao and the Xiongnu coalition army. The scales of war are undoubtedly tilted, seriously tilted - in a sense, the suspense of this great war has been lost.

The edge of the coalition army was resisted, the main force was entangled by the Qingzhou army, and the two sides still had a certain amount of residual strength, but no matter what kind of rear hand, in front of the new force all over the mountains, it would look extremely pale and powerless.

However, even in such a serious situation, only half of the people in the Yuan army paid attention to this, and the other half had no time to pay attention to anything outside of their bodies, even if the enemy had tens of thousands of reinforcements.

Bitter!

Fight to the death!

Since they met, Gao Ran and Han Qiong have never been so close as they are now.

Although the former once admired his predecessors, the latter was arrogant and disdainful, but people could not get along with it. As a senior who is about to be completely slapped to death on the beach by the back waves, Han Qiong is unhappy with several juniors, and there are good reasons.

When I was crisscrossing Hebei, these juniors were still breastfeeding in the arms of my mother, and they dared to call the four court pillars and compare them with themselves? I don't know how thick the sky is!

But at this moment, all the friction and emotions were gone, and the two were back to back, blood after blood, fighting each other for glory, for life, and for saving a few more robes.

From the moment Gao Ran's color changed, the Yulin Army suddenly broke out into a powerful offensive. They lined up in a neat line, holding their spears flat, and rushed up from all directions.

Flat stabs!

Diagonal stabs!

Pick up thorns!

As if out of thin air, there was a huge jungle of thorns, and the cold and shining spears were endlessly expanding and flickering through the confused wind and snow. Every time you stretch or contract. will bring a rain of blood; Every flicker was accompanied by bursts of screams.

On this local battlefield, the number of Gao Lanjun was larger, nearly twice as many as that of the Yulin Army, but for the soldiers of Gao Lanjun, at this moment, it was as if the enemy was ten times his own.

Everyone felt that they were facing a whole enemy army alone, and everyone felt that they were so weak and helpless.

It's a delusion. The same is true.

Yu Ban is not an immortal, of course he does not have the leader of the beans into a soldier, and the Yulin Army is still the 4,000 people at the beginning of the war. The only difference is that the formation of Gao Lanjun has been chaotic in the process of pursuing and being counterattacked. And their main general, because of his righteous act of saving people, was trapped in the most fierce place of fighting - the exit of the death passage!

Even the main generals and deputy generals can only rely on each other to fight, so what if there are more Gao Lan troops? Going it alone is the only option.

Gao Ran and Han Qiong's battle was not useless, it was precisely because of their persistence that the Euphorbia soldiers were not wiped out, and more than 300 people were able to get out of the death trap, and they were surrounding the second general at this moment. Break through to your own array while fending off your pursuers.

Nearly 500 people died under the deadly scissors, and the rest were all colored, and not long ago they were still shining brightly. The seemingly indestructible armor is already in tatters at the moment, where is there still the demeanor of the Jizhou Mu Guard, but it looks like a group of nine bag elders of the beggar gang.

Since the Yulin Army has divided half of it to fight in the Destruction Battalion. The sword and axe hand of the Blade Destroyer Battalion appeared in the array of the Yulin Army, so naturally there was nothing unusual. Broadsword and heavy axe. It is the nemesis of the armor, and even if it dodges a fatal blow, the armor will be destroyed.

"Raise the flag! Formation! Shout after me, shout together! Tell the brothers, let them not run around, form a circle in place, and if they continue to mess around, everyone will only have a dead end. ”

In the chaotic flow of people, Gao Ran's temporary circle formation became a position, and the scattered rebels saw it from a distance and approached one after another. It seemed that there was hope of stabilizing the position, but Gao Ran didn't think so at all, he knew that all this was an illusion, and the reason why the Yulin Army was only delaying their own speed, instead of all-out siege, was just to create a fighter for their commander.

The short-lived stalemate continued, but the Jizhou army had completely lost the initiative.

Leaving the high level of the Chinese army, Gen could not convey the order, and after the herald was dispatched, it was like a stone sinking into the sea, and there was no sound. Banner? Even if the weather is not so bad, such a thing as a banner is only useful for the troops that still have order, and where is there order in the current army?

What's more, the opponent he is facing at the moment is really terrifying.

Just when Gao Ran worked hard to adjust and received some results, Yu Ban changed his formation again, instantly turning his efforts into nothing.

After the fatal scissors, the Yulin Army turned to counterattack, and Yu Ban adjusted the formation into several conical formations connected at the bottom. Between every two toothed blades, there is a deadly scissors, and a large number of Gao Lan Army stragglers are trapped, and they will become the next death channel!

Gao Ran couldn't understand how the opponent could complete the formation change in the fierce battle under such conditions, but this did not prevent him from understanding the opponent's strength specifically.

In fact, if it was Cao Cao who was here, he would definitely find a familiar feeling at the first time, and then feel shocked. Those who are good at fighting have no outstanding merits, and the silent change of formation is the biggest feature of Xu Rong's leadership.

Gao Ran looked back, expecting to find some unexpected surprises behind him. There are still 2,000 elite horsemen by the lord's side, and before he rushed into battle to save people, he sent a signal for help, if the lord can lead the troops to join the battlefield in time, there is hope to restore order.

He was disappointed, there was silence there, only the banner of the general of the chariot and cavalry cowered alone in the wind and rain, but it would never fall.

"See what?" Han Qiong felt the strangeness behind him and asked loudly.

"Look at the lord's order, if you withdraw your troops now or ......" Gao Ran gasped heavily, the cold air mixed with the smell of blood, which penetrated his chest and lungs, making him feel cold.

"Don't count on it!" Han Qiong spat blood into the wind and snow, and laughed: "Silly boy, do you really not understand, or are you pretending to be stupid?" ”

"What?" Gao Ran's hands shook violently.

"The old man has crossed more bridges than you young people have walked, and this world is a thing. I have seen it clearly! Han Qiong laughed, her tone still full of rebelliousness.

"Born in a high-ranking family, what kind of high-ranking existence is that? The subordinates went to death for them, this is the proper meaning, let them go to the danger to save their subordinates? The founding of the Han Dynasty for 400 years and the founding of the Zhou Dynasty for 800 years, but this kind of thing has never been heard of. Otherwise, you think that the lord and the important people rushed into battle, why not be ugly, but order the old man's general? ”

Gao Ran froze.

Han Qiong's laughter was like a bolt of lightning. Dispelling the doubts in his heart, the answer that had been swirling in his heart all along, surfaced. The lord has always kept the light cavalry by his side and has never let the ugly fight, is it the same as Wang Pengju, joining the battlefield at a critical moment to turn the situation around? No. Of course not, he just wanted to keep the last way out.

The light horse is fast, ugly and the world's first-class fierce general, even if he is in the midst of a heavy siege, with these two trump cards, he may not be able to fight a bloody way. What's more, although the Qingzhou Army has the upper hand now, it is far from reaching a comprehensive encirclement?

Suddenly, there was a strong force behind him. Gao Ran staggered a few steps away, and before he could turn around to look, Han Qiong's loud laughter came again: "Boy, let's go!" You're still young. There is no need to die here, or run away, or surrender - I heard that Wang Pengju has some vision, and taking refuge in him is not a bad way out. ”

"Old General Han. What are you doing? Gao Ran was stunned.

"The army of 100,000 has been destroyed, and the supreme Yuan Lord, who is also about to be overthrown. Someone has to be buried, right? Let's go, let's go! The old man didn't want your kid to come to the rescue, and the old man doesn't owe the favor of the juniors! With that, the veteran reached out to wipe the blood and snow from his face, and smiled forward.

Gao Lan was in a hurry, and shouted loudly: "Old general, Wang Yu, Wang Yu is ......"

Han Qiong didn't look back, and said with disdain: "Isn't it just an iron cavalry rushing into battle?" The old man has lived for such an age, what have you never seen? He came just in time, and the old man was about to seek revenge on him! The old man is Han Qiong, the gun king of Hebei, and no one in the world knows the name of the old man! ”

In the blink of an eye, the three hundred halberds folded by a few dozen, but the rest of the people followed behind Han Qiong without hesitation, as if they didn't know that it was a dead end.

Gao Ran stretched out his hand in vain, but did not hold Han Qiong, only grabbed the cold snow in his hand.

"General......" the guard asked worriedly.

Gao Ran turned around silently, most of the guards who brought the charging battle were gone, some died, some escaped, and now there are only the last dozens of brothers left around him, these faces are very familiar to him, and those who can hold on to the present are all his henchmen.

"That's it!" He raised his head to the sky and roared, threw the blood and ice in his hand into the air, and finally glanced at the big flag behind him, turned around resolutely, and shouted loudly: "Formation!" Fight to the death, swear not to retreat! ”

Han Qiong didn't know that his words not only failed to make the juniors wake up and find a way to survive on their own, but instead aroused the other party's heart to fight to the death. Even if he knows, he will not regret it, people's paths are all chosen by themselves, others can say that they can influence, but it is impossible to manipulate people's hearts.

Now, what he has to face is his final battle, before he dies, he wants the world to remember the name of Hebei Gun King again, and recall the glory of the past!

"Come on, come on, come and kill me! Do you know who you're up against? You are facing an old man, it is Han Qiong, the king of guns in Hebei! He roared wildly, as if stripped of the pain nerves, he couldn't feel the pain, he didn't feel tired, the steel gun danced like a wheel, and all the people in front of him were smashed out by him, rolling in pain in the ice and snow.

The strong Yulin Army also had to retreat to both sides to avoid the edge of the old spear king, and the feeling of invincibility returned to his body again, Han Qiong was so intoxicated that he completely forgot everything he had suffered until he ......

Thunder rang out, and the huge and continuous thunder seemed to roll from the sky, rolling closer and closer.

Then, a black lightning suddenly flashed in the wind and snow, and the long lance was awe-inspiring!

"Wang Pengju!" Han Qiong hissed wildly, like the desperate wail of a beast.