In front of the army, Hua Xin did not give the slightest face to the big Han Zuo general in front of him.

When he was in Guanzhong before, he often listened to the pawns of the peddlers, the children of the family, and talked about the three brothers of Liu Guan and Zhang, the three British battles against Lu Bu, and the warm wine beheaded Huaxiong!

In Hua Xin's heart, Liu Bei is a benevolent and righteous person!

He didn't expect that when he really came into contact with Xuande, this person gave the dragon head a slimy and cold feeling.

Hua Xin couldn't tell what was wrong with Liu Bei, this person always smiled when he treated people.

It's just that sticky and cold, as he deals with Da Er more and more, he feels heavier and heavier in Hua Xin's heart.

It's like Xuande has been spraying cobwebs, slowly pulling the people who are close to him into the web.

"Huada, the Yuan army is violent, they are all pawns of a hundred battles, I think, the eastern county is unable to defend, should retreat to Zhen Cheng and wait for the arrival of the lord's army!"

"The three of my brothers have done their best, and the soldiers and horses of Hebei have accumulated and flourished so much, where can we resist?"

Liu Bei faced Honglu Cheng, he never moved, and scolding him was just a breeze.

Big Ear pointed at Yuan Jun in front of him with one hand, and Hua Xin couldn't help but gasp.

The Hebei military array has been formed, with 12,000 soldiers, blades and iron armor in the bright sun, dazzling and terrifying.

In the phalanx, the golden helmet general, the forward finger of the long knife, and the Hebei Jiama moved forward like a city that could move.

The Hebei veterans in the front row, holding an iron shield that is taller than a person, entered the wall, and in the gap of the iron shield, the sword light spearhead loomed, revealing a murderous aura that soared into the sky.

When Hua Xin was in Chang'an, he saw the Xiliang rangers who were like wolves, gathering and retreating.

I have seen a white cavalry led by a general of the Qiang people, heavily armored, specializing in melee and death combat.

On foot soldiers alone, where is the Hebei military power in front of you? He suddenly arrived in a burst of frustration, and the words of the big ears were not heard, but it seemed that the only way to deal with them was now!

"Liu Xuande, you are a horseman, Dongjun has condensed how much effort Datong has, where can he let Hebei Jiama ravage!"

"The elite of the Yuan army, could it be that the Wudong County Army is given for nothing, what kind of bird Sanying, get out of the way, and watch the Yanzhou men break the enemy!"

Hearing Liu Bei's pessimistic defeatist words, behind Hua Xin, Xu Shu and Lu Yi couldn't help but scold angrily.

Tai Shici, Zhao Yun and the others didn't even feel happy when they got close to Da Er, where did they care about Sanying, and they prepared to fight in the array.

"Choose a front horse, wear armor, hang a blade, and set a gun! Do what I call the shots! ”

Zhao Yun's words of Changshan spread far away on the banks of the Yellow River!

With the sound of the warhorse's restless chirping, two hundred elite horsemen, wearing armor and holding spears, stepped onto the horse with difficulty with the help of their servants.

Dongjun Horse Farm, the first batch of good horses that control the bloodline and are raised by oats, almost all of them are on the same horse as Zhang Fei's mount, and the black horse is like a horse!

The cavalrymen who stepped on the high stilts and sat in the saddle felt hot and in desperate need of killing and soaking in blood.

Next to the war horse, in Hua Xin's view, the extravagant and excessive axes, melon hammers and other blades that require a lot of iron collide with the horse armor, making a pleasant jingling sound.

Zhao Yun was dressed in white armor and stood in front of the Xuanfeng camp.

Changshan Fangguang, it is no longer a family heirloom armor, the gorgeous white armor created by the Xuchang blacksmith, with Zilong's heroic face, instantly forced Yun Chang to overflow with green robes, and it was like a country opera. Frivolous!

As for Zhang Fei, at this time, he was already in rags, with potholes on his black armor, standing with Zhao Yun, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was a strong horseman.

The second brother and the third brother glanced at each other, and they both saw the heavy resentment in each other's eyes.

A few months ago, that humble little brother who came thousands of miles to vote has now become an existence that far surpasses the two of them.

Don't talk about Zhao Yun, it's just that kind of front battalion, the armor and blade of any cavalry can overwhelm Sanying.

On the side of the Xuanfeng battalion, the Dongjun soldiers wearing leather armor and holding various different crossbow machines were surrounded by more than 20 carts.

On the cart, in addition to the armor soldiers holding halberds, there is also a bed crossbow.

This object caused Zhang Fei to feel a serious sense of discomfort, and reminded him of the bloody night under the city of Dongjun a year ago.

In Kojiyi's monotonous command, the soldiers of the cardinal battalion began to spread out the queue, adjusting the angle of the crossbow machine, and when the crossbow string was pulled, the sound of cow tendons trembling made the people who stirred couldn't help but get irritable.

Xuanfeng Battalion, behind the Cardinal Battalion, Tai Shici's 10,000 soldiers, although they don't want Yan Liang's troops to be invincible.

But they are more sharp, and most of the foot soldiers in the army are young people in the homeless military households.

Seeing Yuan Junjun's might, these men who had been in Kyushu all their lives and ate a full bowl of rice, at this time, there were stars shining in their eyes.

They knew that behind them was the place where their families would settle down, the Taishi Ci Troop with a bow in each hand, and the standard Han army array used.

The only difference is that in the gap in the array, there is a sturdy man in a gorgeous brocade robe with a hideous face, hidden in the formation gate.

Like Alexander of Macedonia, the duties of the Agrian light infantry in the Eastern County Array were assigned by the land and water battalions of Ganning during the land battle.

"Get out of the way of your troops, our army is about to attack!"

"After the three-way drum, those who are still in front of the army will be killed!"

By Hua Xin's side, Xu Shu, who had a fire attack of +8, was able to provide the burning value of the reeds on the river beach here in a nervous calculation.

In his opinion, Liu Bei's participation in the ministry did not have a bundle of firewood useful at this time.

was so despised by a little white face, a cold light flashed in Guan Yu's eyes, and Zhang Fei was about to step forward when he was grabbed by Liu Bei.

"Get out of the way, we can't afford to mess with us!"

The big-eared voice was almost crying, Fang Guang, the Fang Guang who was in the plains back then, now put on a military formation that he dreamed of.

Strive to be in front of genius, weak and ridiculous.

Liu Bei swore a poisonous oath in his heart, if there is a big scene in the future, it must be him who is the chief director.

Xuande's hands swayed again and again, and the remaining big ears, like a hare that had been smashed into its nest, instantly scattered and disappeared in front of the Dongjun military array.

In Yuan Shao's army, Yan Liang's troops, advancing slowly but firmly, suddenly stopped the moment they saw the Dongjun army coming.

Yan Liang, the head of the four court pillars in Hebei, condensed and assessed the army in front of him, he fought with Yuan Shao in his life, and there were more than 100 battles of all sizes.

The intuition of a professional general told Yuan Shao that the military situation on the opposite side was not under the soldiers and horses of Hebei.

Especially the tall horses in the row of the Xuanfeng Battalion made Yan Liang's heart tremble.

"The military power of Dongjun is so strong!"

"Who told me, Fang Guang's trilogy, like the yellow scarf, should be beheaded!"

"Be careful of the camp, Cao Jun is tricky, no longer under Gongsun Zan of the Jieqiao!"

Yan Liang thrust the big knife in his hand into the muddy ground of the river beach in front of him, and with the monotonous sound of orders, the huge Hebei army formation began to move again.

Opposite him, the murderous Dongjun array collided head-on.