"How so?"

Liu Guanzhang and the three of them were gathering the old department outside at the moment, and they immediately saw the lineup of the Yellow Turban Army.

Zhang Fei couldn't help but exclaim.

Liu Bei and Guan Yu also looked at the Yellow Turban Army opposite in surprise.

When Zhang Jiao was still there, Liu Guanzhang also fought with the main force of the Yellow Turban Army.

After all, the Yellow Turban Army was a peasant uprising, and there were too many things missing, and it could not afford to build large-scale steelmaking and forging, so it could only be built on a small scale.

Even at the peak of the Yellow Turban Army, it was impossible to equip tens of thousands of soldiers with the latest full armor, let alone the weapons in their hands.

They are all the best weapons that have been refined.

The current Yellow Turban Army can't be raised at all.

Looking at the Yellow Turban Army opposite, Liu Bei suddenly felt a trace of uneasiness in his heart.

This uneasiness is getting bigger and bigger.

"Perhaps, the Yellow Turban Army in front of us is not the Yellow Turban Army at all, but the ......"

"Sent by several princes."

Liu Bei slowly told his guess, and Guan Yu and Zhang Fei also nodded heavily when they heard this.

If it was really an army sent by the princes.

Then today is really dangerous.

Ten deaths and no life.

After ordering the soldiers, Liu Bei sighed and ordered some of them to rest, and some of them to be on guard at any time.

It turned out that there were 4,000 subordinates, but only about 2,000 were left at the moment, and each of them was wounded.

In the vicinity of the entire Chinese army's big account, there are less than 7,000 people left at this moment.

More than half of the direct attrition!

With such a large casualty, at this moment the entire army has dispersed, and all the soldiers will flee.

It's just that now that the Yellow Turban Legion is besieged, the Nine Guards of the Son of Heaven can still form an army under strong pressure.

All the soldiers were panicked at the moment, and even looked at the Yellow Turban Army with a faint tangle.

Liu Bei saw all of this in his eyes.

took Guan Yu and Zhang Fei back to the big account.

In the big tent, Guo Jia was carried over, and he was lying on Liu Ban's hand at the moment.

There are only a few generals left in the Nine Guards of the Son of Heaven.

Gao Shun was in a coma and was being treated on the side of the big tent.

The treatment method given by Dong Zhuo.

The simplest first aid, Dong Zhuo has already arranged for the army.

Liu Bei looked at everyone in the big account of the Chinese army, and found that all the generals he knew were gone.

A helpless sigh.

"Liu Aiqing, what's the situation outside?"

Liu Wei was physically and mentally exhausted, sitting on the dragon chair on his stomach, and saw Liu Bei come in, and he was overjoyed.

Hurriedly got up and asked.

Liu Bei bowed down.

"The Son of Heaven Jiuwei still has less than six thousand combat strength at the moment, each of them is injured, and the people's hearts are scattered, so it is difficult to have combat effectiveness."

Liu Bei immediately gave Liu Bian a slap in the head, and he was dizzy.

It took a long time for Liu Yan to react, and he continued to ask in a bitter voice.

"What about the other side? What is the situation with the Yellow Turbans? ”

Liu Bei didn't know how to say it.

His heart was also slowly bitter.

"Full-body armor, heavy infantry, there are tens of thousands of people, and ............"

When Liu Bei said this, he couldn't say any more.

"And what? Say, I can bear it. ”

Liu Yan slowly waved his hand and sat up straight again.

Everyone in the big account of the Chinese army looked at Liu Bei.

"Moreover, looking at the appearance of the army, it is not like the main force of the Yellow Turban Army, and I ask Your Majesty to make plans early."

The generals who survived the sneak attack of the army were all flexible and strong.

immediately sensed what Liu Bei meant.

"It's not like the main force of the Yellow Turban Army."

Liu Wei sat on the dragon chair and muttered to himself.

can sneak attack silently, how can all the armor not be the main force.

All the generals reacted at this moment.

It's not the Yellow Turban Army, it can only be a rebellious princes' army.

And only they can do that.

They are the only ones who would be so reckless.

For a time, there was a dead silence in the big account of the Chinese army.

After a while, Liu Yan's bitter voice echoed again.

"Guys, do you have a good plan? If I can get out of danger safely, I will be rewarded. ”

In the big account of the Chinese army, all the generals fell silent.

Although the Yellow Turbans have shrunk their forces, the threat is even greater.

As long as they leave the protection of the camp, no one will be able to escape under the charge of the Yellow Turban Army.

"For the sake of today's plan, send a team of men and horses to protect Your Majesty, take advantage of the chaos to escape while the army is fighting, and return to the capital as soon as possible."

The direction of Tiger Prison Pass is where the Yellow Turban Army is stationed at the moment.

Although the Tiger Prison Pass is close, there is no hope at all, after all, if the Tiger Prison Pass wants to rush to help, it will not wait until now.

Guo Jia didn't say a word in the big account.

At the same time that the Chinese army's account fell silent.

The Yellow Turbans have finished their rest.

Five thousand soldiers were divided into the army and began to charge.

"Rush."

"Those who can capture the dog emperor alive will be rewarded with a thousand gold, promoted to a generous lord, and command 50,000 soldiers and horses."

"Surrender or kill."

There were bursts of angry roars, and the stimulated Tianzi Jiuwei panicked.

Quite a few people even wanted to push open the guardrail and surrender.

But as soon as they stepped out, they were immediately killed.

The Nine Guards of Heaven are like a fried porcupine, allowing the Yellow Turban Army to attack.

A rain of arrows shot out of it, taking life after life.

Soon the Yellow Turbans were approaching.

But in the face of the rain of arrows of the Nine Guards of the Son of Heaven, it is difficult to survive.

Hundreds of corpses were left behind.

In the midst of the big account, he saw that he once again repelled the attack of the Yellow Turban Army.

Everyone had just breathed a sigh of relief, and they immediately became nervous.

The Yellow Turban Army again divided more than 3,000 people and rushed over.

"The theft of the camp happened, a lot of ordnance was burned, and now there are less than 50,000 bows and arrows left."

"There are less than a thousand archers at the moment."

Liu Bei slowly said a piece of news that made everyone desperate.

I don't know when, Liu Guanzhang and the three have become the backbone.

Liu Bei's calm wisdom, Guan Yu's force and insight, have unconsciously made everyone, including Liu Yan, begin to trust.

"They're going to grind us to death......"

Outside are the constantly attacking Yellow Turban Army, and inside are the silent generals.

"The minister has a plan, maybe he can help His Majesty escape."

After a long time, the sound of bows and arrows outside became less and less, the Yellow Turban Army became more and more bold, and the guardrails in many places had been broken through, and a white-knuckle battle began.

Guo Jia spoke slowly.

It caught everyone's attention in an instant.

At this time, Liu Bian also remembered Guo Jia's previous admonitions, and couldn't help but look at him with some anticipation and urge.

"Your Majesty is not as good as ............"