The sun was rising, and the peaks on both sides of the valley, dragging long shadows, seemed to gradually wake up from their slumber, and the breath of the spitting out was entwined on the peaks, lingering on the mountainside, light as veil, hazy as smoke, silently and lazily writhing.

The white precipitation silently converged into the Yishui, converging to the point of not distinguishing each other, and then silently flowed to the northeast, on the water, shrouded in light mist, quietly, only when the breeze blew, it was leisurely fluttering.

The walls of the new city, bathed in the morning sun, with the morning red, even the flags on the walls seem to be unbearable to break the silence of this morning, when the breeze blows, it is only lazily rolling the flag corners, and the whole body is still attached to the flagpole.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The low drum beat, like the heartbeat of a giant beast, instantly spread throughout the four fields, breaking the silence of this moment. Suddenly, the gentle breeze seemed to be awakened, from dazed and angry, from anger to roaring, whistling, stirring light smoke and water mist, and restless.

In the new city, the sound of drums immediately followed,-for-tat and the drums outside the city to fight, not long after, the sound of shouting and scolding, footsteps, the neighing of war horses, and the sound of drums intertwined, soaring into the sky, resounding throughout this world.

After three days of confrontation between the two armies across Yishui, they finally chose to start a decisive battle in this incomparably beautiful and quiet morning.

The gate of the new city suddenly opened, and a horse galloped out like an electric shot, the whole body of the war horse was dark red, without a single variegated hair, and the four hooves flew between them, and their heads were raised and neighed, and they were vigorous and majestic. Immediately, the knight was dressed in dark armor, and even his hood was black, and from a distance, it seemed that the Dark Lord was held up by a dark red flying cloud.

The red rabbit in the horse, the knight on it, is the Bingzhou Mu Lu Bu who is holding the Fang Tian painting halberd.

The war horse galloped out, he gently pulled the reins, and the red rabbit horse turned slightly sideways, and galloped to the right wing outside the city gate with the Bingzhou elite rider behind him like a cloud.

The horse's hooves roared, and the knights galloping out of the city seemed to be endless, and after the state elite cavalry, it was the Xiliang elite cavalry led by the young general Ma Chao, who was wearing a bright silver armor, which was diametrically opposed to Lu Bu's dark black armor.

The elite cavalry galloped to the two wings, set up a good formation, and rushed out in the center, it was the general of the chariot and cavalry, Li Dao, who led the sharp soldiers, filling the riverside open space in front of the city.

The two armies left the camp almost at the same time, and when the formation on this side of the river was already formed, Sun Jian's army on the other side of the river was almost in a good position, but it was only slightly inferior. From this alone, it can be known that the 30,000 troops under Sun Jian's command, although they come from different sources, they can still be called a strong force under his training.

Li Wei squinted his eyes and looked at Sun Jian's military strength opposite from a distance, and his heart was full of confidence.

Although he is at a disadvantage in terms of troops, with 20,000 horses against Sun Jian's 30,000 foot soldiers, he is full of elite soldiers, and he is more famous Xiliang and Bingzhou elite cavalry, and occupies a geographical advantage.

The sound of the drum that made people's hearts beat faster stopped abruptly, and the heaven and earth returned to the original silence again, but in the silence at this moment, with an invisible coercion, quietly shrouded in heaven and earth.

Li Dao waved his hand, and two knights surrounded a little eunuch and walked out of the formation, until the bank of the Yishui River, he unfolded a silk silk, and the little eunuch pulled his sharp voice, even if he was screaming hoarsely, even Lu Bu couldn't hear what he was shouting at all.

But immediately, the two knights pulled their throats and repeated in unison: "Changsha is too guarded by Sun Jian to listen to the order!" ”

Lu Buce rode in front of the elite cavalry formation, the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, revealing a few smiles.

No matter what kind of righteous banner the Kwantung coalition led by Yuan Shao and Cao Cao played, they were still nominally the courtiers of the Han Empire, since they were courtiers, whether they recognized the Son of Heaven who was now sitting on the throne in their hearts or not, morally speaking, they had to obey the system of monarchs and ministers, and they could not go beyond it.

This does not have much substantive effect, but psychologically, it will deal a blow to the opponent's army, and in the face of the envoy and holy decree representing the Son of Heaven of the Han Empire, he is still fighting against each other, which is rebellion, capital crime, and even the capital crime of the Nine Clans.

In front of the formation, two carefully selected knights with loud voices repeated in unison the words of the little eunuch who read the holy decree, and there was no reaction from the military formation on the other side, but even from such a distance, it could still be seen that the originally strict military administration had begun to have some slight commotion.

Sou!

The sound of breaking the air in his ears, Lu Bu's face sank immediately, and he caught a little black spot whistling from the opposite military formation, crossing Yishui, and hitting the throat of the little eunuch who read the holy decree.

The two knights immediately stepped forward, held the corpse of the little eunuch, and shouted in unison: "Sun Jian, you dare to shoot the Holy Envoy, it's a big rebellion!" ”

As soon as the words fell, a full 15,000 soldiers shouted in unison, and the sound rolled, sweeping in all directions like an angry tide, and echoing back in the mountains in the distance, as if heaven and earth were echoing: "Great rebellion is not ......"

Sure enough, when Sun Jian and the generals beside him suddenly changed color, they didn't need to look back, they could know that the commotion in the military array behind him was even bigger than just now, and it was also mixed with a buzzing sound.

It was a humming sound formed by the simultaneous whispering of many soldiers, which meant that the soldiers had wavered and questioned their hearts.

The veteran Huang Gaitie blushed, looked at the cold general Han Dang on the side and put away the big bow, and pleaded: "Envoy, Huang Gai is willing to be the vanguard and lead his troops to kill him!" ”

Fang Cai's amazing arrow is Han Dang's handwriting, on the essence of bow shooting, he confidently admits that he is second, and no one in the world dares to boast of being the first.

Although he was ordered by Sun Jian to shoot, the consequences of this arrow were even greater than everyone imagined, so annoyed that Huang Gai couldn't stay any longer, he just wanted to wave his army to kill him and kill the group of Xiliang people on the opposite side.

Coach Sun Jian was full of contempt for Dong Zhuo, the commander of Xiliang, not to mention Li Dao and Guo Yan and other Xiliang generals, and when they thought of controlling the court, there were thieves like Mrs. Guo, not only Sun Jian, but also Huang Gai and others.

Sun Jian squinted, muttered for a moment, waved his hand, and the drum beat again, but this time it was rapid and frequent, and when it went straight to the hearts of the people, people couldn't help but boil their blood and be excited.

"Kill!"

Huang Gai interrupted the sea whip and pointed forward, taking the lead, striding with three thousand sharp soldiers, shouting and rushing out.

Although there are not many war horses under Sun Jian's account, Huang Gai, as one of the four generals, still has good horses to ride, but his subordinates are all foot soldiers, and as a Jiangdong person, his riding skills want to be compared with the Xiliang people and the people of Bingzhou, which is self-inflicted humiliation, so when he rushes to kill, he still abandons his horse and fights on foot, in order to maintain the same advance and retreat with his foot soldiers.

Between the two armies, there are four or five miles apart, and there is a wide Yishui in the middle, Sun Jian's eyes are locked, his face is as usual, watching the veteran Huang Gai lead the army through Yishui, the formation is only slightly affected, and it is not scattered because of this, in his heart

I nodded involuntarily and approvingly.

Huang Gai had just set foot on the other side of the river for the first time, and the opposing army was ordered to rise in all directions, and the Chinese army was divided into left and right and one infantry rushed out, and attacked from the left and right.

"Half-crossed!"

There is no need to look back, Sun Jian knows that it is the general Zu Mao under the account who speaks out, compared to the veteran Huang Gai, the silent general Cheng Pu, and the cold general Han Dang, whether it is combat power or stability, they are slightly inferior, but he also has his own strengths, that is, organization and coordination.

In an instant, on the other side of the river, Huang Gai had already led his army to engage the Xiliang army that was attacking from the left and right, and the soldiers who had not yet crossed the river suddenly stretched out their wings from the shock front arrow formation, facing the Xiliang army that rushed over on both wings, so as not to be cut off by them from the left and right.

At this time, Huang Gai and the soldiers in the battle situation were already difficult to accept Sun Jian's military orders, and how to deal with them was to rely on Huang Gai and even the improvisation of generals and colonels at all levels, as well as the tacit cooperation between the soldiers and soldiers.

Although Huang Gai's strength was superior, he was on a par with the Xiliang army, Sun Jian's eyes were like torches, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he slowly raised his right hand, and the ancient Dian's long knife was raised high, glowing with a cold glow in the morning light.

"Kill!"

Sun Jian shouted violently, and the Gudian long knife swung forward violently, and galloped out.

Behind him, the entire army followed suit, pushing and killing in an all-round way like a rainbow.

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