"Is that all?"

After Qiao She came back to his senses, he couldn't help it a little and sneered: "Arrogant! ”

The other generals in the camp also looked a little unsightly, thinking that Guan Yu didn't know that the sky was high and the earth was thick.

"Ziwei!"

Lu Zhi frowned, and rebuked Qiao She: "Now that the Yellow Turban Army is pressing the border, it is time to fight together against the thief army, how can there be internal strife?" ”

After speaking, Lu Zhi turned his head to Guan Yu and said, "General Guan, I know that you are brave and good at fighting, but the Yellow Turban wrestlers are like tigers and wolves, and they must not be trusted." ”

Lu Zhi thought that he had given Guan Yu steps, and Guan Yu would go down, but who knows, in the next second, Guan Yu gave up his hand again: "Lu Zhonglang, Guan Mou is not a big person, only a certain person can guard the southwest!" ”

Guan Yu paused, and continued to arch his hand: "If Lu Zhonglang doesn't believe it, Guan can make a military order!" ”

Hearing this, the faces of all the people in the tent changed.

Qiao She and several other generals were even more shocked!

This kid dares to make a military order, is he so sure?

Lu Zhi was also extremely shocked and asked, "Is General Guan really confident?" ”

Guan Yu narrowed his Danfeng eyes slightly, stroked his long hair and said: "Lu Zhonglang can rest assured, with the five schools of the Northern Army, if the Yellow Turban Lux really attacks, blocking the Yellow Turban Lux is enough!" ”

Hearing this, Lu Zhi hesitated a little, thought for a moment, but shook his head, ready to refuse.

War is not child's play, even if Guan Yu is willing to make a military order, Lu Zhi will not risk letting Guan Yu guard the southwest alone.

"Second brother, don't be reckless."

At this moment, Gu Rubing took a step forward, first reprimanded Guan Yu, and then said to Lu Zhi: "Master Lu, it's better for the three of my brothers to guard the southwest together and ensure that the southwest is safe." ”

Hearing this, Lu Zhi was slightly stunned, and thought for a moment.

He still knows about himself as a student, and knows that he is not such an arrogant person, and he may really be sure of this boast.

Thinking of this, Lu Zhi finally nodded and said, "Okay, then the three of you Xuande will guard the southwest!" ”

Saying that, Lu Zhi's tone became a little more serious, and said: "But if the southwest is lost, only your three brothers are asking!" ”

"Prepare, command!"

Gu Rubing arched his hand, and then immediately said goodbye to Lu Zhi, took Guan Yu and Zhang Fei, left Lu Zhi's camp, turned over his horse, and hurried to the southwest.

When Gu Rubing and the three of them rushed to the southwest camp, the Yellow Turban army was only less than two kilometers away from the Han army camp!

At this time!

The five schools of the Northern Army are all in full array, and the air is filled with the atmosphere of tension and slaughter, which can be described as a rumor!

The crossbowmen are ready to shoot the Yellow Turbans as soon as they come within their range!

As the Yellow Turban Army is getting closer and closer, the sound of war drums and trumpets in the Han army camp is getting louder and louder!

Airplanes!!!

Airplanes!!!

Airplanes!!!

The sound of the horn resounded throughout the camp, and the sound of war drums shook the nine heavens, and the two were intertwined, and the night seemed to be affected, and became a little deeper!

The Yellow Turban Army is still charging!

The distance between it and the Han army camp is constantly narrowing!

Seeing the army of yellow turbans surging like a tide, Gu Rubing's mind was unprecedentedly calm.

A thousand meters!

Five hundred meters!

Three hundred meters!

Finally.

When the Yellow Turban Army was only the last 300 meters away from the Han army camp, the captain of the Fifth Colonel of the Northern Army in charge of the headquarters pulled out the long knife at his waist and shouted: "Bow and crossbow array, release arrows!" ”

Accompanied by the captain's voice fell.

The next moment!

Countless arrows suddenly shot out, turning into cold rays, forming an arrow curtain, carrying the unparalleled terrifying power of the bearer, blasting towards the Yellow Turban Army charging at the forefront!

Laugh at! Laugh at! Laugh at!

The short and poignant sound of breaking the air kept exploding!

In just an instant, most of the Yellow Turban soldiers who rushed to the forefront were hit by arrows, their armor was shattered, their bodies were pierced, and they fell in a pool of blood!

Even if these Yellow Turban soldiers are all wearing heavy iron Mo armor, they are no longer ordinary Yellow Turban Rogues.

However, when facing the guards of the most elite archery battalion in the entire Han Dynasty, they still had almost no resistance, and they were easily killed by arrows, no different from shooting the homeless.

However, even such a dense curtain of arrows could not stop the Yellow Turban Army's charge!

Immediately afterwards, another group of Yellow Turban Army, stepping on the corpse of the Yellow Turban Army in front, narrowed the distance between them and the Han army camp again, and continued to charge the Han army camp!

"Shoot the arrows!"

The lieutenant ordered again.

The next moment, it was ten thousand arrows piercing through the air again!

Not only in the southwest, but also in other large camps at this time, the sound of bows and arrows breaking through the air sounded!

Countless arrows once again pierced the bodies of many Yellow Turban Army!

If the arrow didn't hit the vital part just now, the Yellow Turban Soldier could still endure the injury and continue to charge.

But now, as the distance between the Han army and the camp is getting closer and closer, even if it doesn't hit the vital part, it will be directly hit by the arrow and seriously injured!

This time.

The advantage of a large number of people is reflected!

No matter how dense the arrow array is, there are always some fish that slip through the net, rush through the arrow array, and continue to charge forward!

A Yellow Turban soldier fell, and immediately countless Yellow Turban soldiers rushed up behind him to fill it!

This is a road of charge paved with blood and human life!

Charge!

Charge!

Charge!

"The heavens are dead! Huang Tian should stand! ”

"Years old in Jiazi! The world is lucky! ”

The Yellow Turban army let out an earth-shattering shout while constantly charging against the arrow curtain!

Finally!

After paying the price of not knowing how many lives of the Yellow Turban soldiers, the Yellow Turban Army is only one step away from the Han Army!

"Infantry battalion, charge!"

At this time, with the captain's sword swinging roar, the next moment, at the front of the army, the infantry holding Peng Platoon began to take the lead in launching a uniform charge!

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

In the gap between the half-human-high square Peng platoon, there are countless sharp spear tips, Peng Pai is like a wall, spears are like a forest, with the momentum of thunder, launched a charge against the Yellow Turban army!

They were followed by heavy infantry armed with long lances and tiger scale armor!

The two charged at each other and soon collided with each other!

Poof!

Poof!

Poof!

The crunch sound of countless punctures sounded!

In the gap between the half-human-high square Peng platoon, the spear stabbed out, and in an instant, countless Yellow Turban soldiers were stabbed through the body by the spear!

The half-human-high square Peng Platoon composed of copper walls and iron walls, like an insurmountable mountain, blocked the Yellow Turban Army from the military formation!

Even if a few Yellow Turban soldiers were lucky enough to rush into the marching formation, they would be instantly pierced through their bodies by a long lance!

The Fifth School of the Northern Army began to charge forward in an extremely skillful and uniform manner!

"Kill it! Kill through the enemy's ranks! ”

In the Yellow Turban Army, a Yellow Turban military general burst into applause, and the sledgehammer in his hand kept smashing down, bombarding Peng Pai in front of him fiercely!

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

Every time he was bombarded, the infantry battalion soldiers in front of the Yellow Turban generals turned pale!

Finally!

After the Yellow Turban General smashed the giant hammer for the last time, the armor soldier holding Peng Pai snorted, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, he staggered back two steps, and then fell to the ground!

And the airtight defensive front originally composed of Peng Pai's troops was instantly torn open!

Seeing this scene, the Yellow Turban General was overjoyed and shouted, "Follow me in!" ”

After speaking, the Yellow Turban General led dozens of Yellow Turban troops and took the lead in the Han Army's array!

That is, when they had just entered the Han army's formation, Guan Yu had already appeared in front of their eyes!

The Blue Dragon Glaive Knife rises!

Long Roar!

With a piercing soft sound, the Green Dragon Glaive slashed out!