Miishihara.

This is a plain located on the north bank of Jishui, and it is also the place where the two armies of Liang and Shu fought.

If there was a tacit understanding between the two armies of Liang and Shu, on the same day, they entered the Sanshiyuan, separated from the north and south, and confronted each other.

The early summer morning was still a little cold, and after breakfast, the officers and men of the two armies began to enter the battlefield one after another and began to assemble.

At dawn, both the Liang army and the Shu army had already finished arraying.

Compared with the Shu army, the Liang army was pressed by black, and the scale was almost twice that of the Shu army.

A team of 100 people, a team of 10,000 people. The number of armies on both sides can be easily calculated from the outset. And whether it is the Shu army or the Liang army, they have used the greatest strength.

Huan Biao wanted to finish his work in one battle, defeat the Shu army, and capture Zhounan County. If this battle is successful, then Shu will break an arm. There is only one county in southern Zhou, but it is the gateway to Shuzhong.

The Shu country is lost, and it is not far from the death of the country. Liang Guo's success will be the beginning of domination of the world.

This temptation is too great, whether it is Huan Biao or Huan Jue, they can't ignore it. Even, Huan Wu, who was far away in Hojing, couldn't let go of this opportunity.

And this opportunity, to some extent, was given to them by Yang Xian himself.

On the top of the mountain, Yang Xian held a feather fan in his hand, watching the array of the two armies on the Sanshiyuan in the distance. With the drumming out, the Liang army began to march.

On the vast plain, the black pressure was overwhelming, and the Liang army was surging towards the Shu army like a tide.

Huan Biao relied on the strength of the crowd and wanted to force the Shu army, so he arranged 100,000 people in the front. The number alone is equivalent to the Shu army.

Yang Chun stood behind Yang Xian and touched his beard. Although this war determines the national fortunes between Liang and Shu and the situation in the world, Yang Chun does not have the slightest nervousness, and his body is like a mountain.

Such as Yang Chun, a general can know people by watching the battle.

"Huan Biao, this kid, it seems that he has grown a little over the years."

As soon as Yang Chun finished speaking, the 100,000-strong formation of the Liang army began to change formations. The front edge and ends of the array become thick, while the back of the array becomes thinner.

These 100,000 people rushed to the Shu army almost at the same time, and at the same time, Huan Biao's remaining troops began to move forward. Huan Biao was not in a hurry to invest all his military strength. In fact, no single general has invested all his military power in the first place.

Huan Biao was waiting, waiting for the Shu army to show its flaws. But what he didn't expect was that Huan Biao thought he was bold enough, but the kid named Yang An on the other side was even bolder.

Yang An did not choose to sit still, but took the initiative. For a time, about 70,000 people in the Shu army took the initiative to break away from Yang An's main formation, and hurried towards the 100,000 Liang army in front, which was three points faster than the Liang army.

And Yang An's main formation, only a reserve army of less than 30,000 people remained.

The aura of blood and murder spread from the two armies to the sky, and it was a clear blue sky and dark clouds flying.

The reinforcement is unknown!

On these three stone plains, more than 300,000 soldiers and horses were thrown into the battlefield in the most fierce way, leading to a hundred miles of clouds, and there were no more living creatures in their domains.

The array of the Liang army is like a shield, so the Shu army is like a sharp knife, taking advantage of the fact that the array of 100,000 troops in the front of Huan Biao has not yet closed, it takes the initiative to attack and inserts it into the array of the Liang army.

Viewed from the top of the mountain, on the earth, the soldiers of the Shu army interspersed at a faster speed when the Liang army's 100,000 array of 10,000 people had not yet closed.

Although it seems simple, if you are really in the battle formation, to do this, it is a big consideration for the courage and command ability of the generals.

"I have few soldiers, if we stick to it, it will only be a dead end in the end, and An'er has done a good job in this step."

Yang Chun had a full view of everything on the Sanshiyuan, and in his eyes, everything under the mountain was not a war, but just a teaching. When it comes to generals like Huan Biao and Yang An, in fact, Yang Chun doesn't need much explanation, and the rest is just to check and fill in the gaps.

Make up for small mistakes before they turn into mortal dangers. Yang Chun is like a national player, quietly watching a wonderful game.

Although this game has been in the past ten years, it is rare to have a confrontation in the Great Zhou Dynasty. But for Yang Chun, although this game is exciting, it is not so rare.

Because in the past career, Yang Chun has seen more than once in the game of higher difficulty and higher level. And he's even been a part of it himself.

Although Yang An and Huan Biao are already the top generals in the world, in Yang Chun's opinion, they are still tender after all.

The battlefield is in full swing, and it has become a pot of porridge. The war was only half an hour into existence, and the 100,000 Liang army and the 70,000 Shu army were mixed together.

Yang An did this on purpose, and this kind of battle also tested the command ability of the commanders of both sides even more.

The Shu army was fierce, interspersed with roundabouts. For a time, the Liang army became on the defensive. Huan Biao saw that the battle ahead was stalemate, and seeing that the time was almost there, he commanded a general in front of him.

"Sun Hu, you take 50,000 soldiers and horses, flank the Shu army's main formation, and take Yang An directly."

That Sun Hu was tall and had a physique like an ox, and he got Huan Biao's order to drive a horse and take 50,000 Liang troops to detour from the left side.

At this moment, the Shu army and the Liang army in front were completely glued together, and seeing the 50,000 Liang troops quickly interspersed, they couldn't stop it at all.

The Black Fly Army was stationed on the right side of Yang An's main formation, and when they saw the Liang army attacking, they immediately turned around, arrived at a suitable place at a faster speed, and set up a formation.

The speed of the Black Fly Army completely surprised Sun Hu, and seeing that Jin Xin was leading someone to stop him, he took a snort.

"Jin Xin thief, you can run fast."

But no matter what, Sun Hu couldn't dodge, so he could only take the men and horses and meet them stiffly.

Looking from the top of the mountain, there was no army left beside Yang An to support, and there were only about 10,000 people left. On the side of Huan Biao, it is still black and thick.

"King Yi, attack the Liang army ahead."

Yang An sensed the advantage ahead, did not leave any soldiers and horses, and let all the troops around him join the battlefield. With the addition of the 10,000 Yi army, the Liang army gradually declined.

While Huan Biao stepped up his troops and horses into the front line, he also sent another light sharp army to attack Yang An from the other side.

This is a good opportunity, and the entire battlefield, Liang Jun is like a crab with pincers stretched out. One was choked, while the other struck at the other's fatal point as fast as he could.

Yang An did not have a trace of panic. Because at this very moment, the earth began to shake. A good general can always distinguish the enemy's troops from the sounds of different frequencies on the battlefield.

And the frequency of this synchronicity tremor appears at this time, there is only one possibility.

A large number of cavalry have joined the battlefield!

Yang An smiled, Qin Feng's Xiliang Iron Horse had finally arrived.