Chapter Sixty-Eight: The Ancient Summons the Tiger

The moment when the sudden battle spread, it attracted the attention of all the generals on standby around the banner.

In the field of vision, the war horses are toppling and people are flying.

The dense Longxiang army formation on the right flank sounded a continuous crashing sound, as if it had been run over by the galloping of thousands of horses, and the killed retreated, and a group of cavalry entered the Longxiang formation in a straight line, pointing directly at the side of the Chinese army's banner.

"Didn't the rebel cavalry go north?!"

He Jinchen pressed the chariot guardrail and roared, he was not afraid of the other party killing, but he didn't like the feeling of being out of control, looking at the horse at the head, waving the blade to cut the soldiers who blocked the way, he clenched his teeth, and then waved his hand to the surrounding generals, pointing to the side of the Long Xiang army: "Stop him!" ”

"The lowly post is over immediately!"

Jiang Hua, the main general of the Longxiang army, led his own soldiers, deputy generals, and captains to gallop on horseback, and returned to the Longxiang army formation, the army formation of 20,000 people had moved at this time, and the layers of figures almost crowded the impermeable walls of the city, and the spears stabbed obliquely to kill this group of cavalry, however, the generals who opened the way in front of them, every time the hook and sickle in their hands rose and fell, the spears around were cut off.

Blood swept across his eyes, Zhang Liao looked at the towering Yan Guojing banner in the distance, urged the horse to rush up again, and waved the hook and sickle in the crowd, one after another spears were broken, and human heads fell off.

With a deadly soldier, fight the pawn of the greedy, and it is bound to win!

For the control of the battlefield, he is no longer the Zhang Liao who followed Lu Bu to run around, he was able to lead 800 people who dared to die, rushed to kill Sun Quan's 100,000 soldiers and horses, and cut the banner, and now he can do it again, and he will only be more skilled.

A military commander rushed out of the crowd on foot with a spear, stepped over the corpse of a soldier under his command, jumped to his feet, and threw his spear violently. Zhang Liao, who killed several soldiers in front of him, turned the blade and cut people down from top to bottom with an understatement.

"Kill!"

Zhang Liao's vision shook, and the blood poured stained half of his face, and in his field of vision, there were several figures on horseback rushing up, and the yellow dragon in his hand roared, and he slashed out directly according to the other party.

More generals led the guards to rush forward, and a captain rode up and waved the blade in his hand, and the captain intercepted halfway, leaning on the horse's back and slashing out the sword, and the general urged the horse to gallop and roar and raise his gun and stab violently.

In the chaotic battlefield, people and horses circled and intertwined, Jiang Hua, the main general of the Longxiang Army, jumped off his horse directly, squeezed a soldier away from the ghost crossbow, stirred the crossbow string, and turned the angle to aim at the figure riding a horse and wielding a knife over there.

Airplanes!

With a whistling knife and a few clicks, the lieutenant was slashed off his horse, his arm and the handle of the gun were broken and lifted into the air, and half of the captain's shoulder was flattened.

In the next second, the thick crossbow bolt shot out with a 'bang', penetrating the back of a Longxiang soldier, directly inserting into Zhang Liao's mount, and passing through the other side.

Wow!

The war horse let out a mournful roar and fell to the ground with a bang, Zhang Liao fell to the ground and rolled, dragging the hook and sickle around the sweep, forcing back a circle of enemy soldiers who were approaching, and saw the direction where the crossbow arrow was fired.

He shouted: "Rats! ”

Stretched out his hand and grabbed the reins of the general's mount just now, and the hook and sickle were gently squeezed to the ground, turning over to the back of the horse, and without stopping, he directly rushed towards the ghost crossbow, and the eight hundred cavalry behind him continued to advance and expand with him as an arrow.

Jiang Hua wanted to shoot a second shot, but he saw Zhang Liao rushing directly towards him, before the person arrived, the war horse had arrived, the brown war horse man stood up, and the Yellow Dragon Hook and Sickle brought up a piece of knife light and slashed down-

The moment Jiang Hua threw himself to the side, the sword light fell in an arc, and the ghost gate ballista roared, and it was split apart, and immediately a circle of air ripples, and the wreckage smashed into the surrounding Long Xiang sergeants' heads and blood flowed.

The picture falls at the bottom of the eye.

The face of the commander of the Longxiang army turned pale, he rolled and got up, drew his knife and slashed again, and the whole person was pushed backwards and slid out more than ten steps, and after knocking down a few soldiers, he turned around and hid in the surging soldiers and horses.

On the chariot, He Jinchen's face sank like water, his fingers pinched the guardrail and burst open, he was brave and strong in martial arts all his life, how could he be afraid of the enemy generals who rushed into battle.

He stretched out his hand and shouted, "Get my weapon!" ”

Li Dang, the middle guard beside him, immediately stepped forward to dissuade him, and the general's personal soldiers retreated, and then said: "General, it is no longer safe to be in the middle of the battle now, please move to the side of the Tiger Ben Army." ”

"I'm right here!!"

The old man flicked his cloak and pulled out the sword named Bailu at his waist, "The old man is the minister of the Son of Heaven, the general of the imperial court, and the other thieves want to kill me, the old man is here!" ”

"Haha! I'm here to kill you, old thief! ”

Zhang Liao in the crowd laughed loudly, overcame the thorns and thorns and broke out of the encirclement, pulled the reins to the right, turned the horse's head and rushed to the right, knocked away the stepping shield that came over, caught up with Jiang Hua, who was about to turn over the horse, and slashed out directly from the horse.

Zhang Liao raised his knife sideways and pressed down, knocking down a dragon horse step shield, and the eight hundred horsemen behind him followed from the small corner of the large array to kill through, and when they rushed to the chariot of the Chinese army, a swarm of tent guards and horses, generals and colonels of various armies poured in.

"I'm afraid of waiting for you!" Zhang Liao roared and led eight hundred horsemen to crash directly into it.

Li Dang, the main general of the Tiger Ben Army and the central protector, jumped into the chariot, pulled the old man who was holding a sword and wanted to drive over to fight and walked out of the car, after all, it was only twenty or thirty steps away from the fighting group here, once the other party really broke through and killed in front of him, no matter whether the other party was injured or not, He Jinchen was injured, as the central protection army, Li Dang could not take this risk.

Under the banner, the soldiers and generals who came to stop the rushing cavalry, and in the battle, several lieutenants and captains worked together to capture the enemy generals led by the cavalry, and the swords and guns were all out, pressed on the hilt, and then pushed away by Qiqi.

Between the flying robes, Zhang Liao took advantage of the situation to cut down a person, tore open the gap, galloped out of the gap, went around the back of several people, and the prancing horse crashed into the soldiers who protected the flag, and the yellow dragon roared in his hand, reflecting the light of the sky and turning into a touch of cold mangs and slashing at the thick flagpole.

In an instant, blocking, killing, and slashing flags were all done in one go.

The war horse neighed and roared, Zhang Liao turned around, the hook and sickle hung down obliquely, blood beads rolled down along the blade, the wind blew, and the sleeved robe hunted.

Behind him, the flagpole snapped, dragging the huge banner with the word 'Yan', and fell down with a bang.

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At this time, on the frontal battlefield, Dong Zhuo led 10,000 Ding'an Army infantry soldiers to push the Shibuya Army back inch by inch, he was covered in blood, and the sawtooth knife in his hand could no longer see the original color of the blade.

At this moment, seeing a group of cavalry entering the large array of the Longxiang army, rushing out again, and fighting not far from the banner of the Chinese army, he suddenly opened his voice and shouted: "Rush into battle and kill the general, the enemy leader is dead!" ”

In the voice, a Shibuya lieutenant rushed up, and before he could say anything, he was cut off by his knife, and half of the body spurted blood and ran a few steps before falling to the ground.

Guo Jia, who was sitting in the Chinese army, heard this, and there was a trace of fanaticism on his face, "Changsheng, let the soldiers shout along!" It's time to turn the tide of battle! ”

Su Chen urged him to step forward, looking at the Yan Guojing flag in the distance and falling down, he could vaguely see a group of people fighting, he hurriedly issued an order, and he himself was shouting.

"The enemy leader is dead!"

"The enemy leader is dead!"

Tens of thousands of people shouted in unison, the sound overlapped, reaching the sky, the battlefield of the side fighting, Fei Chong who heard this was shocked, and hurriedly turned his head to look north, on the chariot under the big flag, where did he still see the figure of the commander, not far away, there were hundreds of cavalry galloping, fighting with the soldiers of the Chinese army.

Stolen ......

Before the word 'attack' came out, more voices rang out, "Kill!" "The banner is down!" "Rush—"

"My general's soldiers and horses have been killed to the middle of the battle, what are you still fighting, your boss is dead!"

"Whoever surrenders first will not die!"

A hysterical scream made the fighting Rongzhou soldiers puzzled, and they all looked at the position of their own formation, the commander was gone, a group of cavalry from nowhere were fighting there, and the handsome flag was tilting and falling.

The fighting Rongzhou soldiers were suddenly horrified.