"Lu Jiajun, listen to orders"

"All the Army"

"Kill all the enemies in front of you"

Lu Zhi's face was blue, and he looked coldly at the charge sent out by the Han official army and the righteous army, the Han official army and the righteous army fought bravely to kill the enemy, and the blood stained the earth, but they were almost the same as the strength of the Yellow Turban Thief Army, although the bloody battle, but did not advance an inch, Lu Zhi was very helpless about this, but he was also unwilling.

"Lu Jiajun"

"Invincible"

Lu Yong roared loudly, a fiery battle intent erupted from his pupils, Lu Yong was deeply influenced by Lu Zhi, loyal to the Han Dynasty, and hated the Yellow Turban Thief Army very much, and received the order to attack again, Lu Yong was naturally very excited.

"Kill"

"Kill"

"Kill"

I have to say that Lu Yong has a very good set of rules for governing the army, and in an instant, the morale of the Lu family army was high, and the fighting spirit soared into the sky, and the momentum was amazing.

As he spoke, Lu Yong rushed out, looking at the Yellow Turban Thieves not far away, Lu Yong felt that his blood was naturally boiling, and the Yellow Turban thieves should be killed.

Lu Jiajun is worthy of the elite of the elite, not only has strong personal strength, but also is very well-equipped, and is even more well-trained and proficient in battle formations.

Cone Array

Seeing that he was less than 30 meters away from the Yellow Turban Bandits, Lu Yong suddenly roared, there was a stalemate on the front at this moment, the strength of the two sides was equal, and no one would let the other side do anything, the purpose of the Lu Jiajun's attack was to break such a stalemate, and to break the formation, the best way was to cone the formation, like an iron nail, and drill into the enemy's hinterland.

"Kill"

"Kill"

The Lu Jiajun is extremely elite, even when moving at high speed. It can also change formations very quickly, and you can see at a glance that it has undergone harsh training. in order to complete such a change.

Lu Jiajun turned into a cyan sword, extremely sharp and murderous, and under the leadership of Lu Yong, he suddenly killed towards the battle formation of the Yellow Turban Thief Army.

"Bang"

With a loud bang, Lu Yong and the Yellow Turban Thieves collided together, and the war knife danced wildly. There were bursts of swords, heavy swords, with an icy cold air. directly hanged several Yellow Turban thieves in front of him.

"Splitting Huashan"

"Whoever stands in my way, die"

Lu Yong rose up, his fighting spirit soared, and he entered the Yellow Turban battle formation as soon as he made contact. And the Yellow Turban Bandit Army is not afraid of life and death. Although a few Yellow Turban thieves were strangled just now, the Yellow Turban Thieves were fierce and frantically killed Lu Yong, but they saw Lu Yong's cold eyes swept away, the war knife was raised high, and at the same time roared, a knife that was close to the foot slashed vertically. directly split the oncoming Yellow Turban thief army in half, and scarlet blood splashed all over Lu Yong's body.

A sound of blood. Lu Yong didn't care at all, his expression was cold, like a weapon in the world, with a cold killing in his eyes, he swept past the Yellow Turban Thief Army and roared suddenly.

"The General's Bravery"

"The General is Mighty"

Lu Yong's domineering performance made the soldiers even more ambitious, and they roared suddenly, frantically rushing towards the Yellow Turban thieves in front of them.

"Breaking the Formation"

"Brothers, break the formation quickly"

Lu Yong was deeply watched by Lu Zhi, and often took him with him, teaching him by word and deed, so that Lu Yong was familiar with the art of war, and naturally understood the truth of one blow, and now that he had opened the gap, the camp immediately expanded the gap, affecting the entire battle formation of the Yellow Turban Thief Army.

"Rush"

"Rapid Rush"

Lu Jiajun deserves to be called an elite division, in the cruel fighting, no one lagged behind, they followed closely behind Lu Yong, and his brothers were by his side, Lu Yong was arrogant and shouted wildly.

"Good, good, good"

"Lu Yong really didn't disappoint me"

"Lu Jiajun is all good"

In the formation of the Han army, at this moment, Lu Yong had already torn apart the battle line of the Yellow Turban Thief Army, Lu Zhi's face was happy, and he even said three good words in his mouth, and he did not hesitate to praise Lu Yong and Lu Jiajun.

If the battle line is not broken, that is, the war of attrition, the battle of tired divisions, and even make the soldiers feel tired in their hearts, and even war-weary, at this moment Lu Yong broke through the front of the Yellow Turban Thief Army, and constantly expanded the gap on the front of the Yellow Turban Thief Army, and the balance of victory has begun to tilt towards the Han official army.

In a war of tens of millions of people, there is no possibility of winning or losing in a battle, only through continuous suppression, to hit the morale of the other side, so as to find a fighter to break the enemy with one blow.

"Order, let the soldiers press up"

"Don't take half a step back"

"Retreat from the latter, there is no forgiveness for killing"

Lu Zhi was excited, but he did not lose his mind, and immediately issued a military order again, when the bloody battle was the most test of the soldier's will, high-pressure policies often allowed the soldiers to resist, no wonder Lu Zhi would issue such a cruel military order.

"Hmph, Lu Zhi is upset"

In the Yellow Turban camp, seeing that his own battle line was broken through and the gap was constantly expanding, Zhang Jiao smiled instead of being angry, a sly light flashed in his eyes, and he said lightly.

Zhang Jiao is a demon road, and he is also a military strategist, but he is a king and a loser, as a loser, history will not record Zhang Jiao's positive image, the reason is very simple, if Zhang Jiao has no military talent, he hurriedly raised troops, and he can also fight the big man who is tired of coping, if it is not for the poor talent of the people below, the good and the bad are uneven, I am afraid that the Yellow Turban Rebellion will end the Han.

"Pass the order, let the Lu family army come in, and then let the Yellow Turban wrestlers divide into two teams, detour back behind the Lu family army, cut off their back road, this Lu Zhi personal army, I want him to have no return"

Zhang Jiao sneered, the smile on his face was not puzzled at all, but there was a cold murderous aura in his tone, the Lu family army is Lu Zhi's personal soldiers, the number of 30,000 is an example of the Han army, if the Lu family army is lost, the blow to the morale of the Han army is absolutely fatal.

"Haha, Yellow Turban Thief, but that's it"

"Brothers, kill with me, and chisel through the battle formation of the Yellow Turban Hair Thief"

Lu Yong rushed into the Yellow Turban Thief Army, killing all directions, as if entering a no-man's land, after a period of fighting, the Yellow Turban Thief Army was even more afraid of Lu Yong like a tiger, Lu Yong was everywhere, the Yellow Turban Thief Army immediately avoided, which suddenly made Lu Yong proud, and his heart was extremely refreshing, hum, hum, see how I can beat you through.

"Kill"

"Kill"

Lu Jiajun also roared wildly, this battle was too comfortable, he just had to follow the boss to charge, and easily killed the Yellow Turban thief army around him, and he couldn't help but feel dark in his heart. It turns out that the strength of the Yellow Turban Bandit Army is nothing more than that.

"No, that's not right"

At this time, Lu Zhi suddenly felt uneasy. He has been on the battlefield for many years, and he has long had an amazing intuition about danger, and the uneasiness in his heart made Lu Zhi frown, but he didn't know where the problem was.

"Alas"

"Lord, it looks like we're about to fight"

Suddenly, Xu Shu, who was watching the battle, sighed. Looking back at Mo Le, he said helplessly, and Mo Le also had a feeling of displeasure. But I didn't understand that Lu Jiajun fought too smoothly.

"What did Yuan Zhi see?"

If you don't understand, just ask, Mo Le has never felt that he has asked his subordinates something he doesn't understand. What's so bad. Seeing Xu Shu see the problem at this moment, Mo Le couldn't help asking.

"The lone army is deep, and Lu Jiajun is afraid that he will be targeted by Zhang Jiao"

Xu Shu shook his head, looked at the increasingly unfavorable situation on the battlefield, and said with a sigh.

"I see, Lu Yong is too careless and too proud"

Now Mo Le is no longer an ignorant teenager, with strategic vision. There has been great progress in the cultivation of the art of war, Xu Shu reminded slightly. Mo Le understood the point.

"Pass the order down and get the Dragoon and the Flame Legion ready"

Immediately, Mo Le immediately ordered, Mo Le knew very well that the Lu family army must not afford to lose, otherwise the morale of the army will plummet, and even if the strength of Xiaoyao City is strong, it will suffer.

"Yellow Turban Lux, Kill with Me"

"Yellow Turban Warrior, Kill the Enemy on the Flank"

At this moment, at the forefront of the battle line, the most ferocious place of the battle between the two sides, two loud shouts made Lu Zhi's face pale, and he saw that on both sides of the gap in the Yellow Turban battle line, two Yellow Turban wrestlers suddenly appeared, and at the same time they sent an impact to the Han official army at the gap.

In less than a moment, the gap was occupied by the Yellow Turban Lux Army, and the Yellow Turban Thieves Army wanted to tighten the mouth of the bag, and immediately surrounded the Lu family army.

"It's not good, they want to cut off the back road of the Lu family's army"

Lu Zhi's face changed suddenly, and a feeling of fear swept over, Lu Zhi's pale face was no longer bloody, and even Lu Zhi had a feeling of despair.

"Quick, let the soldiers open the gap"

"At all costs, the gap must be opened"

Lu Zhi gave an order with a frosty face, but there was a tremble in his words, Lu Jiajun is Lu Zhi's personal soldier, and the failure of Lu Jiajun is Lu Zhi's failure, which not only affects his majesty, but also greatly affects the morale of the army.

"Kill"

"Break through the gap, give it all to me"

Lu Zhi's order was quickly conveyed to the forefront of the battle line, and immediately, the front-line commander led the soldiers to rush towards the Yellow Turban Force.

But what is the strength of the Yellow Turban Force, there is something that ordinary Han officers and soldiers can shake, no matter how the Han Dynasty officials and soldiers are crazy to attack, but they can't make the Yellow Turban Warriors take half a step back, but it is the Han Dynasty Officers and Soldiers, and the casualties have risen sharply for a while.

"Head, we're surrounded"

Lu Yong excitedly killed the Yellow Turban Thief Army in front of him, looking at the scene of the Yellow Turban Thief Army's blood spraying wildly, Lu Yong was indescribably happy, and suddenly, the soldiers next to Lu Yong said in panic.

"What?"

"Besieged?"

Lu Yong was stunned, and hurriedly turned his head to look behind him, and sure enough, the gap on the original battle line had been closed by the Yellow Turban Thief Army, and at this moment they had become lone soldiers.

"Damn it, bastard"

"It's too careless, it's a trick"

"Order, the front formation becomes the rear formation, the rear formation becomes the front formation, and the full force is used to attack the gap and get closer to the army"

Lu Yong only felt a basin of cold water poured from head to toe, and instantly calmed down, and immediately understood that he had been tricked, and he dared to continue to advance, and immediately issued an order to break through.

"Head, no, there are yellow turban wrestlers there, nearly 50,000 yellow turban wrestlers"

After a burst of killing, a Lu Jiajun ran to Lu Yong's side with a pale face and full of worry, and said in a scorched voice.

"What Yellow Turban Lux, 50000 Yellow Turban Lux"

In an instant, Lu Yong's face turned pale, and he said in a low voice.

"Rush, you must rush over, even if you take people and pile me up, you will also pile me up"

Lu Yong's eyes flashed with a burst of absoluteness, and he said fiercely, at this moment Lu Yong completely calmed down, he understood that if they did not join the army, they would only perish.

At this time, Lu Zhi's face was also full of iron, his fists were clenched, and he couldn't wait to rush up and fight.

"Go, tell Lotte, I don't care if his soldiers recover or not, give me an attack immediately, so that he will definitely rescue Lu Jiajun" (to be continued......)