Chapter Twenty-Eight, The Game (End)

"Hahaha...... Knowing that the offensive had been exhausted, the officers and troops began to retreat in panic. ”

"Hmph, dare to underestimate my Yellow Turban Army, general, order a counterattack."

"Yes, General. Don't miss the opportunity, lose it again! ”

…… The generals have spoken.

Bocai looked at Zhang Ning, strictly speaking, Zhang Ning was the supreme commander of this army.

"Can you find traces of officers and soldiers on the left and right flanks?"

"Not found yet."

"What about the rear?"

"Not a single bird."

Zhang Ning inquired, and all he got was the result that there were no surprise soldiers in the official army.

Could it be that she really overestimated the man?

Is it true that the officers and soldiers plan to strike first because they despise their combat power?

Bocai couldn't help but say: "Holy Maiden, if the official army really has strange soldiers, it will definitely not be able to hide the eyes of our army's scouts." ”

This is a common sense idea, after all, who would have thought that the officers and troops had already circled their rear a few days ago?

The last trace of hesitation in Zhang Ning's heart completely dissipated.

"Order, the whole army counterattacks!"

The fighter plane was fleeting, and she could not hesitate.

"Whoa!"

The Yellow Turban generals are all in high spirits, they have been holding back a fire for so long, and now is the best time to burn.

Knock knock knock......

The drums of war sounded, and the Yellow Turban Army launched a full-scale counteroffensive, and because of this, their backs were completely exposed.

"How the hell does the military division fight?"

Zhang Fei questioned Guo Jia's strategy for the first time, and they were on the way to retreat when the Yellow Turban Army suddenly counterattacked, and the soldiers in the rear had become lambs to the slaughter.

At this moment, he suddenly found that his military formation had undergone a drastic change.

The originally dense military formations suddenly turned into phalanxes, like an ancient formation.

With Zhang Fei's location, it is not possible to get a glimpse of the whole picture, but if you stand on a high place, you will find that the entire military array presents a gossip pattern.

And in the position of the eye of the formation, it was Liu Bei, who had both swords hanging from his waist, and he had not participated in the previous rush formation, just for this moment.

Although he did not know what to do, Zhang Fei still led his army into the formation and retreated to the rear along the road.

Before the Yellow Turban soldiers who came after him could figure out the situation, they were strangled by the officers and soldiers of each phalanx.

"Hey~ It turns out that the military advisor has been prepared for a long time."

Zhang Fei came to the high platform of the array, his dark face full of amiable smiles.

Liu Bei reluctantly pulled out a smile and wiped the sweat from his palms on his cloak.

He was a little hesitant, should he tell the third brother the truth?

Tell him that this formation is just a paper tiger and is not useful.

That's it...... And make him happy for a moment.

——

Sigh~

Bocai tightened his horse rope and ordered his subordinates to stop the pursuit, staring at the military formation ahead with a look of disbelief.

Zhang Ning then arrived, and when he saw the formation in front of him, he couldn't help muttering: "Eight Gate Golden Lock Formation!" ”

When Bo Cai heard this, he couldn't help asking, "Holy Maiden, do you want to continue to charge into battle?" ”

"Wait!"

Zhang Ning was a little hesitant, although she knew this formation and knew how to break the formation, but with the changes of the years, this formation had already changed, and the original method of breaking the formation might not be useful.

At this time, a yellow turban general couldn't help but say: "The main force of the official army was exhausted before, even if the formation is laid out at this time, it must be vulnerable, and we will rush directly into the formation." ”

Zhang Ning glanced at him and said indifferently: "What if it's a trap?" ”

"I~"

The general stopped speaking for a moment, so Zhang Ning missed the most correct answer.

……

Xi Zhong stared at Guo Jia deadly, and said in a deep voice: "Your Eight Golden Lock Formation has not been practiced, if the Yellow Turban rushes into the formation with all his strength, it will be crushed with one blow, you are playing with fire and self-immolation." ”

"I bet he won't dare to charge."

"You ......"

Xi Zhong was angry, but he had to admit that this seemingly dangerous tactic was full of dangers, but it calculated the enemy's main general's mind and even every step of the decision.

When will the opponent defend, when will they counterattack, and when they will stagnate after encountering the formation...... Guo Jiatong knows it well.

This is the ultimate calculation of people's hearts, but it is also walking on the tip of a knife.

If you win, you have no last resort.

To be defeated is to be arrogant.

At present, it seems that Guo Jia has won the bet.

Xun Yu sighed: "In the future, I will never accompany the soldiers with filial piety." ”

This battle used up almost all the emotions in his life.

It's too risky, but if the other party's mind changes at all, you may lose everything.

Guo Jia smiled and said, "It's the first time I've seen Wen Ruo show a timid look, and I'm proud of my life." ”

The adventure is exciting, but the successful outcome is exciting.

Guo Jia stood up, stretched out his hand to block the sunlight, and looked at the rear of the Yellow Turban Army.

Although I can't really see it, I can capture the scene of smoke and dust, which is the scenery of iron horses galloping.

Guan Sandao...... He's coming!

On the plain, the iron horse was vertical and horizontal, Guan Yu rode his horse and galloped, dragging the Qinglong Yanyue knife with one hand, and the iron horse was rolling behind him.

"Enemy Attack ......"

The soldiers behind the Yellow Turbans soon spotted this heavenly army, so they stepped forward to snipe.

However, the main force of the Yellow Turban is in front, and the soldiers in the rear army don't even have a decent shield, not to mention weapons and armor, how can they stop the menacing iron cavalry?

"Death to those who stand in my way!"

Guan Yu wielded the Qinglong Glaive Knife, splitting an oncoming Yellow Turban general into the air, and then continued to charge forward, taking away three or two with each swing of the knife, and in a short time, there was blood all over the ground behind him.

The three-day rush is just for this moment, and no one can stop his momentum.

In less than half an hour, the three hundred iron cavalry led by him had broken through three lines of defense in a row, and the momentum was still fierce.

This strange soldier descended from the sky like a sharp knife, stabbing into the heart of the Yellow Turban Army with hatred, and then tearing apart.

The rear army of the Yellow Turban was taken by surprise, and the entire army formation was already in chaos, like a dam bursting its embankment.

Not long after, Guan Yu had already led the iron cavalry to the Chinese army of the Yellow Turban.

"Report ...... The cavalry of the officer army was found in the rear. ”

"Report ...... The first line of defense of the rear army was broken through. ”

"Report ...... The second line of defense in the rear was broken through. ”

"Report ......"

The reports of defeat followed, and the faces of the Yellow Turban generals who were observing the formation of the officers and troops all changed greatly.

Zhang Ning said coldly: "Where did this army come from?" ”

Didn't you say there weren't even a bird?

"My subordinates don't know."

No one knows how this army got around.

"Order, rush into battle immediately."

Zhang Ning suddenly became enlightened, the other party's real killing move was this cavalry, and the Eight Gates Golden Lock Array in front of him was just a suspicious army, and the purpose was to make them stagnate.

From beginning to end, her every thought was thoroughly calculated by her opponent.

Outer part! Serve! Filial piety!

"Holy Maiden, it's too late."

Bo Cai did not carry out this order, and in the face of Zhang Ning's gaze, he said in a deep voice: "The rear army is in chaos, the Chinese army is attacked, and at this time, we will fall into a situation where we are unable to take care of the end." ”

This is a problem that any general knows, the more troops, the more important it is to keep the formation intact, otherwise if you don't use the opponent to fight, your own military formation will automatically collapse.

Zhang Ning's silver teeth clenched, obviously calming down.

"Withdraw!"

These two words seemed to use up the strength of her whole body.