230 Decisive Battle (9)

The final battle has been going on for an hour, and the battlefield is a little quieter. Compared with the shouting of the whole body at the beginning of the battle, the soldiers on both sides are now silently slashing and killing the enemy, and they dare not shout loudly anymore, for fear of wasting such a little bit of body and not being able to stop others from stabbing themselves with a fatal blow at the critical moment.

Looking at the battlefield that was already stalemate in front of him and was inseparable from the battle, Zhang Jiao, who commanded Ruoding at the rear, finally had a trace of hesitation.

It stands to reason that he should send out the last remaining hole card green bull horns around him, have a conflict, and break the deadlock. But the right formation is the third time that Li Cunxiao's cavalry has disappeared makes him cautious, although Lei Gong's department and Bu Ji's department seem to be beating Li Cunxiao's cavalry constantly withdrawing from the chaotic array to reorganize the troops and horses and then kill back, but on the other hand, Li Cunxiao can withdraw the soldiers and horses from the chaotic formation every time, and then have the confidence to kill back, doesn't he have hole cards? At least Zhang Jiao doesn't believe it!

However, although the individual combat strength and number of the Yellow Turban Army in front of the Han Army formed an overwhelming advantage, the Han Army still maintained a tight battle formation under the command of Xu Shu. If it weren't for the dispatch of fresh troops to continue the battle, the battlefield would have been stalemate until the Yellow Turban soldiers, who had not received any training, had a nervous breakdown and were largely defeated.

"Whew~"

Zhang Jiao, who exhaled lightly, finally couldn't make this last decision. It's a little safe, let the green horns stay for a little longer, but how much is this moment? How long can the soldiers on the front line maintain this state of war? You must know that most of their abilities are not their own now, and the moment of fatigue is a rapid decline in combat power; Or take a risk, and directly let the 9,000 men and horses under the Qingniujiao directly press up, trying to quickly break through the Han army's array? So as to lay down this long-lasting occupation earlier?

At this time, Zhang Jiao was really entangled. Although he knew that it would be difficult for him to see the sun tomorrow regardless of whether he won or lost, he really didn't want to see the Yellow Turbans still lose in the battle to restore their dignity because of his decision-making mistakes. Let him return to the embrace of the yellow sky with a deep disappointment and remorse.

"Great Sage and Good Master, what should I do now?"

What's worse is that Qingniujiao, who is also a little unable to bear the pressure at this moment, also turned his head to ask Zhang Jiao. It can be seen that he is also hesitating at the moment. You must know that Zhang Jiao is a qiē for their Yellow Turban Army, and there is no Yellow Turban without Zhang Jiao! Although he usually relied on his elite soldiers and horses and had a good relationship with the commanders, and did not pay much attention to Zhang Jiao's orders, but at this moment, Zhang Jiao's life was better than a qiē. If Zhang Jiao is attacked by enemy cavalry. Then they are likely to collapse the army, even if they have already broken through the Han army's large array by then!

"Leave a thousand soldiers and horses to form a line of defense with my Yellow Turban Warriors, and let the left cavalry in the center move a little to the right, so that it should be fine! Even if the Han cavalry retains their strength and forcibly breaks through the right formation, then the left cavalry still has time to block it again, plus there is a defensive line behind, you should have time to come back to support~"

Zhang Jiao, who was very chaotic in his heart at this moment, seemed to be talking to himself, and seemed to be giving Qingniujiao stability and confidence.

"Great sage and good teacher, this?"

After hearing Zhang Jiao's whispered murmur. Qing Niujiao asked a little uncertainly.

"Go ahead! Leave 1,000 of your headquarters soldiers and horses to me, and I will definitely conquer the enemy formation quickly! ”

Zhang Jiao, who hesitated for a long time, was finally forced by the panic of Qingniujiao and the panic in his heart, so he made an order that seemed very faceless. Zhang Jiao's headquarters had already been pressed up from the left by Zhang Baicai, and now there are only five hundred so-called 'Yellow Turban Warriors' around him, and his combat effectiveness is not comparable to that summoned at all. After leaving behind a thousand soldiers and horses under the horns of the green ox, if the left cavalry can quickly fill the position and hinder the advance of the Han cavalry, then they are eighty percent sure that they can block it.

"Whoa!"

After taking a deep look at Zhang Jiao, who had made a decision, Qingniujiao ordered the most elite 1,000 men and horses to stay. The rest was waved by his big hand, and quickly pressed towards the stubborn battlefield in front.

……

Looking at the nearly 10,000 new forces of the Yellow Turban Army that pounced again, Xu Shu's heart was mixed. The good thing is that there is finally a chance for Li Cunxiao to carry out the beheading operation, for the Yellow Turban Army, they are a group of dead people who have lost their horns; The worry is that although the Han army is slowly recovering its disadvantage. But after these nearly 10,000 new forces joined, can they resist for a while? Can you drag them firmly on the battlefield and buy that time for Li Cunxiao? What makes him even more faintly worried is whether Li Cunxiao can make a contribution with one blow, although his horse is a thousand-mile horse, but Zhang Jiao can run with one mind. Then Zhang Jiao, who got off the car and got on the horse, was not something that Li Cunxiao could chase thousands of miles to take down at all.

"Come on, follow me! This is overcome, and this military division personally asks for credit for you! ”

With the addition of the Qingniu Horns, the originally stalemate of the battle situation seemed to be tilted towards the Yellow Turban Army all of a sudden. Xu Shu, who couldn't help it, rolled up his two sleeves and led a group of people and horses straight to the defense line that had just been broken through. You know, I'm a fighter among the known strategists, and Xu Shu is too!

The soldiers under his command who knew his strength did not act in any way, but just followed Xu Shu with his head down and killed him. And the captain who was worried that the defense line was broken in front and there were no reinforcements behind him, when he saw that his own military advisors were all rolling up their sleeves and carrying long swords, the small universe suddenly exploded. We can't fight you one-on-one, can't we kill people on the battlefield compared to you?

So in a situation of having a heart and an unintentionality, the Yellow Turban sergeant who had leaked through this line of defense was killed in the blink of an eye.

Looking at Xu Shu over there wiping the blood of the sword in his hand, the lieutenant couldn't help but be speechless. He lost this battle again, Xu Shu killed someone who was called a quick hand, and the long sword was much shorter than the long soldier, so Xu Shu's attack frequency was also a lot faster, plus Xu Shu, a strategist, was relatively perverted in terms of force, which made the captain really ashamed? (To be continued.) )

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