Dark clouds shrouded above Daxing Mountain, and the gloomy atmosphere that covered the sky made everyone a little depressed.

After Liu Bei and Guan Zhang were fully prepared, they looked into the distance on the flat open space......

On the rapidly changing battlefield, the factors affecting the two warring sides are grouped into three major points: time, place, and people.

The saying of the time of day has always been biased towards the illusory, so I will not explain much here. The word geographical advantage is easier to understand: favorable terrain, topography, and the degree of familiarity with their application! Taken together, these can all be called part of the geographical advantage.

Now Liu Beifang, who relies on the terrain of Daxing Mountain to set traps, can be called the occupier of the geographical advantage. Coupled with the strength of the three of them that are far superior to Cheng Yuanzhi, the three major elements have accounted for two of them.

Facing Cheng Yuanzhi and the others, who were unaware and slowly walking into the trap arranged by Liu Bei, the soldiers who had been preparing for a long time in the canyon all showed very expectant looks. They firmly believe that the arrangement made by Liu Bei will definitely make the enemy come and go.

Everyone knows that the mood and emotional fluctuations of both sides have a huge impact on the situation at the time of the battle! Those bamboo banners that seem to be indiscriminate and only superficial in effect will inevitably become a flashpoint for the enemy's emotions in the course of the battle.

I am not chaotic when the enemy is chaotic, so that subtle differences can affect the final success or failure! The momentum of victory is slowly piled up in this way.

Da Da ...... Da Da ......

The sound of Cheng Yuanzhi's 10,000-strong troops rushing from thousands of miles away came from thousands of miles away, and the large crowd that swept through the black pressure at a glance was daunting!

Zhang Fei showed a strong fighting spirit and smiled: "Big brother, second brother, this time I have to show my skills." ”

"I didn't deploy it when I recruited troops in Zhuo County before, so take this opportunity, you can't stop me."

"That's nature." Guan Yu touched his beard and said with a casual look, "It's better to break the enemy army on the premise that you are unharmed." ”

"Second brother, third brother. Everything goes according to plan! ”

Liu Bei's face was full of confidence, but he didn't dare to relax his vigilance against Cheng Yuanzhi's troops in his heart, this large number of troops was definitely more than 50,000 people. Who can guarantee that they won't have some back-ups?

Cheng Yuanzhi. Looking at Liu Guanzhang and the three of them standing in the wind at the mouth of the canyon, Deng Mao looked nervous and persuaded him: "General, they are standing in the Daxing Mountain Pass without fear, I am afraid that they want to lure us in, so as to cast some traps and means on us. ”

"Hey!" Cheng Yuanzhi stared at Deng Maodao with a little disappointment, "With such a naturally formed canyon, no matter how much they play tricks, can they take the entire canyon for their own use?" At most, dig some holes and bury some traps. Let hundreds of soldiers and ten Yellow Turban wrestlers come forward, and we break through from the front! ”

He didn't believe that Liu Guanzhang and the three of them could play any tricks, they were just unknown pawns who they had never seen before, and Cheng Yuanzhi defaulted to them as cannon fodder soldiers sent by Liu Yan to die in an instant.

Traps? Pretending? It's all a trick of the weak. Lao Tzu directly used the Yellow Turban Lux to break through all your intrigues and tricks, and see what kind of look you will look like when you are dying.

Deng Mao, who was inexplicably despised by the "General ......", was a little helpless, although he could understand Cheng Yuanzhi's mood very well, but would the little-known little people really be regarded as the vanguard by Liu Yan?

Among them...... It's very likely that there will be fraud!

But Cheng Yuanzhi's impatient look showed that he couldn't listen to his words, no matter how hard he tried to convince, Cheng Yuanzhi was afraid that he would not change his mind.

"Hey......" beckoned to a hundred soldiers wearing yellow scarves to step forward, and Deng Mao shouted dozens of yellow turban wrestlers with resolute expressions and full of patterns: "They are a thousand people in the lead, and you are a hundred back presses, and we will follow closely." ”

"Yes!" A hundred Yellow Turban wrestlers took the lead in giving a uniform answer, and after a little rectification, they charged towards Daxing Mountain without looking back, machete in hand.

"Let's go!" Cheng Yuanzhi waved his big hand and beckoned the large army to continue to advance, this side under his command is one of the most powerful forces in the Yellow Turban Army, except for Sangong and Guan Hai, who else can match? This time, he is bound to set foot in Zhuojun and then capture the entire Youzhou! Lay a solid step for Zhang Jiao's grand cause.

"Big brother, they're coming!" Watching the yellow turbans fluttering in the wind approaching step by step, Liu Bei and the three of them glanced at each other and then ordered everyone to start retreating towards the inside of the canyon.

"The Yellow Turban Army is here, run!" "How can so many people fight!" "Run, run! Otherwise, we'll be dead in a while!" ”

All kinds of loud shouts for help came from the canyon, and even more so, there were some weapons falling to the ground and the sound of ping-pong. Not only did they flee from the desert, but they didn't even care about weapons and equipment.

"Retreat before you fight?" This scene in the eyes of the high-spirited Yellow Turban wrestlers immediately caused them to let out a cry of joy and roar, and they roared loudly as they ran: "The enemy army has been intimidated by our momentum, but the crowd of chickens and dogs, follow General Cheng's orders and fight bravely to kill the enemy!" Come on! ”

A large number of unranked warriors will have a great sense of oppression when they condense into hundreds or thousands of people, which can improve morale for their own side, and impact their will and affect combat power for the enemy.

Cheng Yuanzhi's elite team of Yellow Turban Lux obviously has such strength.

Of course, Cheng Yuanzhi also saw the movements of Liu Guanzhang and the others, and a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and said, "Escape from the battle...... Sure enough! In this way, it is very boring, and Liu Yan is just this kind of goods after all. ”

"This ......" Deng Mao was also a little speechless under the twitching of the corners of his mouth, "Deserter? Is the enemy really that bad? ”

At the front line of the charge. Thousands of ordinary soldiers and 100 Yellow Turban wrestlers rushed forward without hesitation, and more than 50,000 troops followed closely behind, with a total of 60,000 troops fighting such a deserter unit in a canyon that retreated before fighting, what was they afraid of?

"It's coming!"

At the other end of the canyon, Liu Guanzhang and the three of them deliberately let hundreds of soldiers create a scene of fleeing in the wilderness, including those realistic shouts just now, all of which were under the control of Liu Guanzhang and the others.

If you want to hit the opponent first, it is the best choice to lure the enemy deep and divide and break it.

Only when the enemy army relaxes their vigilance can they separate the leaders of Cheng Yuanzhi and Deng Mao from the large army behind, so that they can be 100% sure of Cheng Yuanzhi and the others.

"Kill!"

The Yellow Turban wrestlers who were the first to enter the canyon were smiling when they saw the figures of dozens of soldiers fleeing in the wilderness, and they raised their arms and shouted to the people behind: "General Cheng, General Cheng, the enemy has fled in the wilderness, and there is no shadow of the enemy in this canyon at all......

"Ahh "Run for your life!" The screams of dozens of people echoed through the valley for a long time.