"Rush me." Gongsun Zhan ignored it, pulled out the long sword in his hand, and launched an offensive with the eagle Yang Ruishi and the white horse Yicong as arrows.

"Euphorbia, dispatch." Yuan Shang's eyes were murderous and awe-inspiring, and he said coldly.

Frustrated Hu heard this, his face changed slightly, but he didn't say anything, he waved the flag in his hand, different flags, and in a moment, from the city, a unit wearing heavy armor gradually poured up to the wall, all of them were majestic, with a long halberd of nearly two meters in his hand flashing with wisps of cold light, and the combination of the halberd head and the spear was cross-shaped, which looked a little hideous.

Euphorbia, one of the two powerful troops left by Yuan Shang's Laozi to him, there are not many people, but they are all extremely strong, they are all elites in a hundred, and their strength is several times stronger than ordinary soldiers, equipped with halberds and thick heavy armor, and they are also the only heavy armored infantry under Yuan Shang's command.

The Euphorbia was originally led by Zhang He, in this battle, Zhang He stayed in and merged with the state, so the command of the Euphorbia was handed over to the deputy general Guo Yuan, Guo Yuan's body was extremely powerful, his appearance was hideous, he was good at using a crescent halberd, and he was skilled in bows and horses, and he was the nephew of Zhong Xuan under Cao Cao.

Guo Yuan took the lead, the crescent halberd in his hand was illuminated by the sun, a ray of cold light appeared, and he went straight to the city tower, the halberd warriors have been silent for too long, so long that the world has almost forgotten that there was once such a powerful army, and it was hidden by Yuan Shangxue for so long, it should have come out to shock and shock the world, 1,200 halberds, which one is not a fierce man who is not afraid of death, don't say that the Youzhou army, as long as Yuan Shang gives an order, even if it is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, they dare to break through.

"Guo Yuan." Holding Zhao Yun and Xu Huang's golden million in one hand, he glanced at Guo Yuan, and a trace of shock flashed in his heart, even the halberd warriors were dispatched.

"General Kim." Seeing Jin Million coming, Guo Yuan hurriedly hugged his fists, Jin Million is a general under Yuan Shang, compared to him, the military rank is much higher, so it is also necessary to meet and salute.

"Go, go, go." Jin Million said in a loud voice, holding Zhao Yun and Xu Huang in his hands, the real battle was set off, but he was in a hurry to throw the two of them to Yuan Shang and re-enter the battlefield, and he didn't have much to delay.

Hearing this, Guo Yuan nodded, passed by Jin Million, and behind him, after 1,200 halberd soldiers gave a military salute to Jin Million, they immediately headed towards the city tower.

The chaos on the city tower has long come to an end, and the remaining five thousand former soldiers of the Youzhou Army have been choked, and all of them have been killed, including Yan Gang, who finally could not escape this catastrophe, and was cut off by Zhu Ling's two-edged three-pointed knife, and died so much that he could no longer die.

Besides, Zhu Ling, although he successfully killed Yan Gang, it was not easy, the whole process was also a little thrilling, even the back was stabbed out by Yan Gang's halberd, fortunately, it was not deep, for him, it was only a small injury, and killing Yan Gang was also a great achievement for him, after all, Yan Gang was not an unknown young general, and ordered his subordinates to take away his head, Zhu Ling rested for a while, and put himself into the battlefield again.

Yan Gang's death, Gongsun Chan did not get it immediately, the battlefield was chaotic, the two armies combined had more than 100,000 people, the figures were staggered, Yan Gang's death was quiet, the death was light and light, and no one made a commotion.

The halberd came up, the crescent halberd in Guo Yuan's hand pecked lightly, and a figure fell from the side of the city wall, falling freely, smashing to the ground, stirring up a cloud of smoke and dust, his face was unwilling, the look of his eyes dissipated, he died, it was not easy to give birth, and he died simply.

After Guo Yuan, a burly figure poured up, the halberd in his hand close to two meters long made people sigh in his heart, wearing heavy armor and holding heavy soldiers, close to 100,000 Bingzhou tiger wolves, and only 1,200 people, this heavy armored infantry, has exhausted the entire strength of Bingzhou, from weapons to armor, are piled up with money, not to mention in order to maintain physical strength and strength, a large amount of meat for them to eat every day, to say, 1,200 people, for now, for Yuan Shang, is already the limit.

"Euphorbia." Guo Yuan issued a sharp slogan.

"Kill, kill, kill." Twelve hundred people shouted loudly, and their morale was like a rainbow.

"Very good," Guo Yuan was very satisfied, nodded, and shouted again: "Fight for the lord." ”

"War, war, war." Twelve hundred halberders stomped on the ground with halberds in their hands, letting out a roar of rage.

On the tower of the city, the soldiers of each battalion seemed to be infected by the halberds, the weapons in their hands were slightly raised, and the shouts of battle were all over the sky, which shocked Gongsun Zhan, and the morale of the tiger and wolf was getting higher and higher.

"War, War, War"

A magnificent roar, tearing through the vast smoke and dust, forming a fierce momentum towards the city of Youzhou Army bombardment, no sword light, no blood gushing, that moving will of war but make their pace suffocated, the only veterans present are flashing a trace of remembrance, this scene, for them, is not unfamiliar, once upon a time, under the leadership of Gongsun Zhan, they were not afraid of life and death, killed the Hu people into an army, the more they fought, the more courageous, the momentum is like a rainbow, that kind of majesty, isn't it like today's tiger wolf in Bingzhou?

In a corner that even Yuan Shang didn't find, a thin figure stood happily, without any idlers to accompany him, he was alone, the air flow was slow, like a lonely bird.

"Yuan Shang of the state is really extraordinary." This person muttered to himself, his deep eyes, reflecting the chaotic battlefield, slightly frozen on Yuan Shang's body.

"It's better to be famous than to meet, this trip is not in vain."

Not far away, Yuan Shang seemed to be aware of it, and suddenly looked over, but in that short breath, the thin figure had disappeared, and in the empty little corner, only the air witnessed his arrival.

"What's wrong?" Ziqing was a little surprised.

"It's okay," Yuan Shang turned around and shook his head, thinking that it was his own psychology that caused trouble, which gave rise to an inexplicable feeling.

Turning his gaze to the battlefield again, his own soldiers were like a rainbow, but the enemy army had an impact, and it seemed that the morale had dropped a lot, and the attack of 80,000 people seemed to be a little lacking.

Gongsun Zhan's face was a little ugly, there was no substance and it was unpredictable, but it was undeniable that sometimes, the momentum of this kind of nothingness could determine the outcome of a war, with his eyes, how could he not see the strong contrast between the 80,000 soldiers under his command and the other party.

"Am I really doing something wrong?" Gongsun Zhan couldn't help but feel a trace of coldness in his heart, the chaotic battlefield, but more than 80,000 soldiers were like puppets, carrying weapons, numbly rushing to kill, perhaps, they couldn't even tell what they were fighting for, this was the most terrifying.

"My lord." Guan Jing seemed to be aware of it, and hurriedly spoke.

"No, I can't be wrong, for the sake of the future of the Gongsun clan, casualties are inevitable." A voice sounded in Gongsun Zhan's heart, and his eyes gradually sharpened, for the sake of Gongsun Clan, for his descendants, even if many people died, it was worth it for him.

"I'm fine." Gongsun Chan waved his hand.

When Guan Jing heard this, he nodded slightly, Gongsun Zhan walked through the ups and downs, turned over the corpse mountain and the sea of blood, and this kind of emotion was just a moment of inner demons.

"The battle camp is dispatched, and anyone who dares to fear the battle will be immediately killed." Gongsun Chan said coldly.

"Whoa." Beside him, Gongsun Xu hurriedly responded.

There are 2,000 elites in the battle camp, which is slightly weaker than the two battalions of Yingyang and Baima, and Gongsun continues to serve as the main general, with great power, and has the right to cut first and then play.

Gongsun continued to receive the order and left, and the soldiers of the two thousand war battalions followed and joined the battlefield.

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