The long knife in Yang Ye's hand flew up and down, like a silver dragon surrounding him, and the silver dragon roared and was hideous, with the intention of swallowing mountains and rivers.

The fat general has taken command and is fully in charge of the battle. It was a moment he had been waiting for for years, and the tension and excitement were palpable.

"Resist the horse formation!" Zhang Yu shouted loudly, letting the shield-wielding soldiers half-crouch in front, and letting the people behind put their spears on the long shields, which was the most common and very effective formation to resist the cavalry.

"Throw the spear and prepare!"

This was a devastating battle, and Yang Ye knew that many people would die, and even the entire army would be wiped out. However, only by fighting hard can we win and see the rising sun tomorrow.

Throwing spears, short spears thrown by hand. Throw your spear into the air and use the force of its fall to wreak havoc on enemy lines.

"I counted three times, and then I threw my spear at the front of their line, and immediately took my shield and beware of the rain of arrows on the other side. Yang Ye accurately calculated the distance from the enemy, his eyes were like a wolf, and he regarded all the enemies that fell into his eyes as prey.

"One, two, three!

"Resist the horse formation! Archer shoots!" Zhang Yu ordered the flag to fly up and down. He clearly knows what he wants to do, and he also knows how to fight against Yang Ye. But water is impermanent, soldiers are impermanent, he can only do his best, as for the result, it depends on the will of God.

The arrows and spears met in the air, staggered past each other, and then flew diagonally down towards their target.

A round of arrow rain can hurt many people, but not many people are killed. With a shield on top, it is difficult for arrows to cause effective attacks.

On the fast way of charging, the fall of teammates is a clarion call for the five thousand people who are dying, and the fall of each soldier will only make these soldiers more crazy.

The throwing of spears did not cause much damage to the Sang army, and only a small number of people fell.

But such a dense throwing of spears would certainly put pressure on them, especially those soldiers who stood at the front. They are facing Yang Ye, the god of war, and they are facing a hundred ghost generals from hell.

At this time, the two armies were only less than a hundred feet away, and the war horses could run in a few breaths.

"Hold on!" Zhang Yu knew that Yang Ye would not be so simple, he would definitely not stop at charging, what he had to do now was to respond to all changes with the same.

"According to the soldiers of the horse formation, if you die in battle, you will be first-class, and your children and wives will not have to worry! If you live, you will be promoted to two levels, and you will be ten taels of gold!" Zhang Yu loudly encouraged his morale, "Other soldiers, after this battle, live, promoted to one level, five taels of gold." Death, merit is third-class, and children and wives have no worries. ”

"Ahh He whipped the sitting-down war horse hard, and the war horse suddenly lifted its strength, and immediately surpassed Yang Ye's war horse.

Then most of the hundred ghost generals followed him and rushed to the front.

Fifty zhang, the hundred ghosts will take out their weapons and prepare to attack.

Twenty zhang!

"Kill!" the red ghost mask let out a hoarse roar, and the flying meteor hammer in his hand was poured into him with great force.

The meteor hammer struck a shield, and the shield dented, and the person crouching behind the shield was knocked to the ground, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Then, each of the hundred ghosts showed their abilities, and in an instant, a gap was opened in the horse rejection array.

Zhang Yu gasped, he didn't expect the method of breaking the formation to be so simple and violent! He wanted to reorganize the soldiers to form a formation against the enemy. Not only was the horse fast, but the first group of enemy troops quickly rushed in.

"Archers! Draw bows and shoot flat horses! Shoot while retreating! Knife and axe hands, divide the battlefield in a team of three! Retreat first and then attack, surround them, so that the war horses cannot move freely!" Zhang Yu shouted loudly, "Ignite everything that can be ignited." ”

War horses are trained not to be afraid of flames. It's just that the fear of fire in animals is something in their bones. Many times of training can make the war horse not afraid of fire, but it can't change the things in the bloodline. When the fire burned, the horse's footsteps slowed down.

The Hundred Ghost Generals rushed into the camp of the Sang Army and immediately scattered. Their strength is very high, and everywhere they go, there are bound to be casualties, and few can resist.

Yang Ye followed, the age is old, but the sword is not old, the temples are white, but the blade is not blunt. Along the way, they opened and closed widely, killing four or five enemy soldiers in a matter of breaths.

"How does it compare to your royal tent ride?" the prince asked, staring at the hundred ghost generals.

There were only five people protecting the royal tent around the prince, and they felt the pressure in the face of the menacing hundred ghosts, and they had already sent a message for the others to quickly rush back to protect the prince.

In the face of the hundred ghost generals, they will naturally compare themselves with them, but there is no first in Wen and no second in Wu, and they are not willing to show weakness even if they talk about it.

"Don't panic, panic!" Zhang Yu shouted and commanded loudly.

"According to the original plan!" Yang Ye raised the big knife in his hand, glanced back at those familiar and unfamiliar faces, and raised his voice in vain to encourage:

"Die to the living, live to the dead!"

The part of the Sang army that came into contact with the Chin army was rapidly collapsing, and the defensive line was rapidly shrinking. Zhang Yu wanted to counterattack several times, but Yang Ye didn't give him a chance, and he didn't give in every step, forcing him to retreat again and again.

Originally, I thought that Yang Ye would definitely use the hundred ghosts as the blade and the vanguard, concentrate his troops, and take the big camp directly. However, as soon as the hundred ghosts rushed into the line, they scattered and divided their troops into battle, as if they wanted to fight with 5,000 cavalry, and they wanted to annihilate them with the strength of 5,000 cavalry.

"Don't be arrogant!" Zhang Yu spat and scolded, "Are all the people in the guard battalion dead?

The guard battalion was picked out by Zhang Yu from all the armies, about five hundred people. Although it can't be compared to the descendants of the hundred ghosts who have been cultivated since childhood, they still have the ability.

was commanding, and an arrow missed and rushed straight towards Zhang Yu's front door.

Look at the arrow, the feathers are the tail feathers of the young eagle, thin and light, and the arrows are made of special steel. It flies very fast and has a very low sound.

The battlefield was in a panic, and Zhang Yu was busy commanding, and he found out that a hidden arrow was coming very late. But the wind was blowing under his feet, and he turned his body with his right foot as the axis, and his fat body was unusually flexible, and he dodged the arrow like a spinning top.

The one who shot this arrow was a small man wearing a mask of a half-night owl, and when he saw Zhang Yu dodging his unexpected arrow, there was no wave in his eyes. even stood in place and waited for Zhang Yu to look at him and let Zhang Yu know his existence. And when the time passed in the next second, he suddenly disappeared into the chaos.

"Ha!" Suddenly, a ghost roar sounded in Zhang Yu's left ear.

A hundred ghosts actually touched his side and suddenly attacked him. The sneak attacker, holding a dagger of less than three inches in each hand, his blade still cold in the light of the flames.

A man guarding Zhang Yu's left and right greeted him, and stabbed his sword towards the sneak attacker's face.

These hundred ghost generals are proficient in the art of assassination, and somehow they dodged this sword. The short dagger in his left hand actually hooked the guard at the same time, and with a strong pull, the guard's right hand was cut off.

The guards delayed for a while, and Zhang Yu reacted, and the long sword in his hand danced towards the hundred ghost generals.

This hundred ghost general is only proficient in the art of assassination, and the most powerful moment is the moment when he suddenly comes out. When he was exposed, the frontal single-handedness was actually not strong, and after a few moves with Zhang Yu, he ran into the chaos and disappeared into the night.