The five hundred ghost generals who rushed to the front were all burly men, seven or eight feet tall, and weighed three or four stones. The weapon is either a hammer or a great axe.

The five did not go hand in hand, but took turns to charge. When one person is exhausted, he will slow down and let the people behind him rush forward and continue to attack the enemy, so that the pressure on the enemy army will continue to continue, so that the Qin army can continue to penetrate.

The advantage of the conical array is that it has a strong destructive force, which can quickly open up the situation and make a gap. If the Charger is strong enough, it can even be the key to breaking the game. These five hundred ghost generals are the key to breaking the game, and the escape is infinitely powerful, and the impact is unstoppable.

"Are all the guards in the battalion dead? Go up!" Zhang Yu cursed, the momentum of the hundred ghost generals was too strong. If you continue like this, you won't be able to wait for reinforcements to come, and you will be defeated.

As a master selected by Zhang Yu, the people of the guard battalion naturally couldn't retreat, so they rushed forward with their weapons.

There is still a gap between the two sides, and in the first confrontation, the hundred ghost generals will result in a soldier of the guard battalion with a single hammer. The gap is too big to be made up by the number of people.

First of all, it was aimed at the war horse, and the ground was rolled and chopped indiscriminately, and the war horse of the hundred ghost generals was abolished. Of course, there were also some soldiers of the guard battalion who were trampled to death by war horses, but they were not afraid, and the battlefield was originally used to write the hero's heroism.

The hundred ghosts will be cultivated since childhood, and the mounts under them are not random, they have all grown up together since childhood, and their feelings are no shallower than those of brothers and sisters. fell off the horse, and saw the miserable appearance of the war horse, all of them cried wolf howls, shocking the Quartet.

"Prince, let's withdraw first!" The royal tent riders guarding the prince's side were panicked, and the hundred ghost generals gave them too much pressure. If you don't leave, the consequences will be unimaginable.

The prince sat on a prince's chair, nervous but resolute.

"What are you doing to eat! Yang Ye has been defeated like that, can he still turn over? If I withdraw today, what else will I talk about!" The prince is usually gentle and elegant, but although he is trying his best to control his emotions at this time, he still loses his temper.

"Continue to urge them to come back!" The prince did not leave, and the royal tent rider did not dare to mess around for the time being, so he could only ask the people around him to continue to urge the royal tent rider outside, and at the same time command the surrounding soldiers to build a defense.

"The merits of the thousand autumns are all in the present dynasty!" General Xun got a war horse at this time and quickly rushed to the front of the battle. First, he stabbed an enemy soldier to death, and then threw out the spear in his hand, directly penetrating the enemy in front of him.

Then, he kicked his feet and pressed down with his right hand, and the whole person rose into the air. I don't know when, there was an extra dart in his left and right hands, and I saw him fly with both hands, and cold light flew out, and seven or eight soldiers in front of him fell to the ground in vain and died.

At the same time, the sleeve arrows in his left and right hands, after slightly adjusting the angle, flew out of the short arrows in an instant, taking a lot of lives.

When he landed on his horse, he drew a spear from behind his back and pointed straight ahead. As soon as the feet were clamped, the war horse moved forward again.

"The defender of the ghost city, Xun, is here to help General Yang!" General Xun quickly fought a bloody way and brought people and Yang Ye together.

"Die together today!" Yang Ye didn't turn his head to look at him, still staring at the front tightly.

"Die together!" General Xun is a person with an atmospheric festival, naturally he is not afraid of life and death, and he can fight side by side with a legendary figure like Yang Ye, even if he dies on the battlefield?

"Die together!" Which of the Qinguo soldiers who came here was greedy for life and afraid of death? The mountains and rivers are mighty, and they are majestic and break life and death!

"Kill!" General Xun's killing voice shook the mountains and rivers, covering the stars and avoiding the moon.

At the same time, the enemy ambush had arrived, and when you looked up, you could already see a little fire illuminating the distant mountains.

Next, race against time, will Yang Ye create the myth again, or will Zhang Yu continue to write the legend of his ancestors?

The dark clouds in the sky have blocked the stars and moons, and the flames on the earth have set this hell on fire. Blood flowed through everyone's body, but it would soon flow to the land and water the land of the Northland.

"Come with me!" Zhang Yu spat out, grabbed a spear next to him and walked towards the enemy. The soldiers around him tried to stop him, not wanting the general to be in danger, but they were all stared at by his angry eyes.

"Beat the drums! 30,000 people can still be broken by thousands of cavalry? I, Zhang Yu, am a famous general!"

5,000 cavalry against 30,000 infantry, the result was mostly two. One is the victory of the infantry, which is also a common thing. The second is the defeat of the infantry, just because the cavalry has horses, the defeat can be far away, and the victory can be pursued deeply.

At this time, the five thousand cavalry were about to fight to the death, and the momentum of the hundred ghost generals was still surging. Especially the five people who opened the way, it was like a heavenly soldier descending to earth. It is difficult for ordinary soldiers to hold out for one round in their hands, and good hands in the army can only walk for four or five rounds in their hands.

The five hundred ghost generals who opened the way have already died in battle, but they are still full of momentum on foot. They were shirtless, constantly waving their weapons and charging, covering those behind them.

The horses of the people who opened the way were gone, and there were only about a hundred horses left behind them, and most of the horses were killed by themselves! After they were killed, they were piled up on both sides to block the enemy's footsteps. It's cruel, but it's effective.

"Ahh One of the hundred ghosts who opened the way threw the hammer in his hand, hitting the chest of the person in front of him. I saw that the man's armor was instantly deformed, and blood spurted out of his mouth mixed with broken internal organs, and he died!

And the eyes of the hundred ghost generals are gone, his eyelids are so heavy, he really wants to sleep. He knew that he was going to die, he slowly turned his body and looked at the father-in-law who raised him, still so majestic!

He couldn't hear it anymore, but he knew there must be a lot of people shouting at him. His vision was blurry, and he could only see shadowy things. He was thinking: That's a ghost, right, I don't know how powerful I am?

He was bleeding to death, charging all the way, though he was invincible. But there were already many wounds on the body, some of which were still very large, although they were not fatal, but they were not treated, and the blood flowed too much, and they died.

In fact, the other four did not last long after his death, and even they were no more than five feet apart.

Of the five who opened the way, two bled to death, one was shot in the head by a dark arrow, one was exchanged by a master, and one was killed by Zhang Yu, who caught up.

Pulling back the spear, Zhang Yu threw a spear flower.

Staring directly at the enemy army in front of him, Zhang Yu alone forced the entire enemy army to stop, although it was only forced to stop for a moment.

Maybe the five people who opened the way in front of them were all dead, or maybe it was because of Zhang Yu's sudden appearance, which made the living hundred ghosts lose their minds. However, they knew that time was precious, and they quickly rushed forward.

"Protect the marshal!"

Zhang Yu usually treats his subordinates well, but at this time, seeing that Zhang Yu was trapped by three hundred ghost generals, struggling to advance and retreat, and there was a lot of danger, many people rushed forward to die!