The wolf smoke in the enemy camp was seen by Yuan Shao, and the potter could naturally see it.
The pottery merchant knife pointed at the enemy camp, looked back at Zhang Liang and said: "The ovary, the guy who led the gang suddenly lit the wolf smoke, what do you think it means?"
Zhang Liang's eyes gathered slightly, and he said lightly: "He must be unable to hold on, and he is begging Yuan Shao to shake, Liang thought that Yuan Shao would definitely send his last cavalry to attack and harass our army's flank from the east gate." ” "So is Ben Gongjue."
The potter nodded and shouted: "Where is Xiang Yu?"
"Yu is here."
Xiang Yu dialed his horse and responded.
The pottery merchant raised his sword and said: "This prince ordered you to lead me with seven thousand iron cavalry to go straight to the flank, but when you encounter the enemy cavalry, kill me directly." ” "Yu Deling."
Xiang Yu drank proudly, and pulled the horse out.
The dust and mist covered the sky, and the seven thousand Liang army iron horses, rolling like a wild stream, roared away.
A moment later, in the direction of the Liang army's flank, sure enough, the dust and fog were fierce, and Wen Chou led four thousand Yuan army light horses, directly into the rear wing of the Liang army.
Wen Chou's purpose was very simple, with the speed of light cavalry, he suddenly killed the flank of the Liang army, disrupted the layout of the Liang army, forced the potters to withdraw the troops of the attacking battalion, and then quickly withdrew from the battlefield and retreated to Yecheng before the Liang army turned the spearhead.
Hope is very plump, but unfortunately the reality is too skinny.
Zhang Liangman's hundred wisdom had already seen through Yuan Shao's intentions, and just before Wen Chou's cavalry arrived, the seven thousand iron cavalry led by Xiang Yu had already slaughtered.
"Liang Army Cavalry" Wen Chou was stunned and exclaimed: "How can the pottery thief react so quickly?"
The situation changed too quickly, and Wen Chou could not care about breaking through the flank of the Liang army, so he hurriedly turned around, wanting to meet the collision of the Liang army's iron cavalry head-on.
Two streams of iron, each carrying the dust in the air, collided violently.
Thundered Click In the loud noise that shook the sky, the place where the two armies collided, like a meat grinder, instantly rolled up countless flying limbs and broken bones, and the flesh and blood were ground to pieces in the blink of an eye in this big winch.
The dull sound of the blade slashing into the flesh and bones, the painful screams of the soldiers who were seriously injured and falling off their horses, the neighing of the horses after they were killed, and all kinds of tragic sounds overshadowed the rumbling war drums.
In an instant, the blood mist rose into the air, staining the heavens and the earth red.
Although Wen Chou is a Hebei cavalry general, it is a pity that the era of Hebei iron cavalry is rampant, and it is gone.
After several defeats, these 4,000 light cavalry can be said to be Yuan Shao's only remaining cavalry, and the cavalry of the Liang army has surpassed them in numbers.
And the general who leads the troops is an overlord-level general like Xiang Yu.
In history, Xiang Yu defeated the 500,000 army commanded by Liu Bang with 30,000 cavalry, which was simply a genius of commanding cavalry.
In the face of such a powerful opponent, Wen Chouyan can be an opponent.
After several charges, Yuan's army had been killed on his back, completely lost his morale, and soon fell into a situation of being divided and surrounded.
"Pottery thief, I actually expected that I would send cavalry to attack his flank, hateful" Yuan Shao's face at the head of the city had changed, and he gritted his teeth with hatred.
Han Meng, the general beside him, said angrily: "My lord, the last general is willing to lead an army out of the city again, vowing to break the flank of the enemy thieves." ” When Yuan Shao was still hesitating, he had already lowered his eyebrows and persuaded: "The pottery thief has been prepared, and the enemy is outnumbered, no matter how many soldiers and horses are sent out of the city at this time, it is equivalent to sending them to death, lord, we must not sacrifice our precious soldiers and horses anymore." ” Yuan Shao hesitated again and again, but could only sigh helplessly, and said silently: "Mingjin, come back to Zhaowen Chou." ” Bell, bell, bell The rapid sound of gold quickly echoed in the sky above Yecheng, and it could be heard clearly for miles.
Wen Chou, who was fighting hard, had been looking forward to this golden sound for a long time, and without saying a word, he turned around and ran, and the cavalry of the Yuan army, who was seriously wounded and disabled, completely lost their fighting spirit, lost their armor and retreated, and was killed by Xiang Yu all the way, with almost no casualties.
With his absolute superiority, Xiang Yu easily defeated Wen Chou, and led the cavalry to roam the flank of the attacking camp to protect them from attacking the camp.
The threat from the flanks and rear was lifted, and the morale of the Liang soldiers in the fierce attack was greatly boosted, and the offensive became more fierce.
Gao Shun was also inspired, and shouted: "Give me all my strength, if I can't break the camp, are we still worthy of being called trapped, kill me" Gao Shun's roar inspired morale, and the soldiers of all roads shook their spirits and attacked frantically.
Killed and wounded more than 1,000 soldiers, the Liang army finally cut the last antlers of the enemy, and thousands of soldiers rushed towards the enemy camp wall.
In the enemy camp, the morale of Yuan's army had fallen to the bottom.
Seeing that their cavalry had been defeated and that the last antlers had been cut off, he and his 5,000 soldiers knew that they had lost hope of foreign aid and had become helpless and alone.
"Fight to the death for Duke Yuan, you can't take half a step back" shouted frantically, wanting to fight to the death.
He urged his horse to approach the barracks, shouted at the sergeants not to panic, and put a spear on the barracks, forming rows of dense forest-like spikes to prevent the Liang army from breaking through the barracks.
In the earth-shattering shouts of killing, countless Liang troops had already pounced, holding high their big shields, and slammed into the dense blade wall of the enemy camp.
The sound of screams, the sound of weapons breaking, chaos arose, and blood splattered all over the camp walls.
With the protection of the strong shield, the soldiers of the Liang army knocked back half of the Yuan army's spears, and the big shield hit the camp fence hard, and the entire camp wall made a cracking sound, and it was about to crack.
The eyeballs were about to burst out, and he shouted hoarsely: "Hold on to me, don't retreat" Those Yuan Jungunners who were knocked back by Liang Jun's shield men could only muster up their courage, roar and rush forward again, stabbing desperately with their spears, trying to block Liang Jun back.
Tens of thousands of Liang troops frantically launched a collision on the front line of the camp wall that stretched for sixty steps, and the camp wall became more and more crumbling.
"Trap the camp and break through the enemy camp" Gao Shun shouted, pointing to the fish-scale shield formation and taking ten steps back, and then rushed up in one breath.
Click.
The camp wall of the enemy camp was instantly smashed through a gap, and the entire camp wall was like a fragile glass wall.
"Kill" With the earth-shattering roar, the Liang army rushed up from the ruptured camp fence like a torrent that burst the embankment, mercilessly smashing the enemy under his feet.
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Endless sharp slashes towards the frightened enemy, more than 30,000 Liang troops rushed wildly, killing all the enemies in front of them.
As soon as the camp wall was broken, the remnants of Yuan's army's will to resist collapsed, and they all collapsed with their heads in their hands.
"Don't retreat, it's time to report your favor to Gong Yuan, resist me" Zhao roared hoarsely, but he still couldn't contain the momentum of defeat, and even killed several defeated enemies with his own hands, to no avail.
More than 200 steps away, seeing that the enemy camp had been broken, the potter was overjoyed, and said to Zhang He: "The enemy camp has been broken, General Zhang, the remaining 3,000 cavalry, all handed over to you, go and kill it." ” "Thank you, Gong Liang."
Zhang He had been waiting for this sentence for a long time, and walked away with a gun.
Three thousand iron horsemen slaughtered from the middle army, and with the loud sound of the sky and the earth cracking, they crashed into the enemy camp, and crushed all the stubborn enemies into pulp.
Zhang He rode his horse and danced his spear, rushed forward, leaving the flying human head behind, he cut a bloody path, and went straight to the lead.
The bloody battle was leading, and suddenly he felt a fierce battle aura, and he was pressing wildly, and when he raised his head suddenly, he was surprised to see Zhang He killing him.
"Zhang He traitor, I'll kill you" Zhao roared angrily, and slapped his horse and sword to meet him.
Zhang He's eyes were gloomy as iron, his eyes were full of disdain, and he was in front of him, like an ant, and shouted loudly: "All those who are loyal to Yuan Shao, I Zhang He will kill them all, lead the dog thief, and suffer death."
In the midst of the loud shouts, the big gun in Zhang He's hand, with the power of the raging waves, slashed up. syllable In the air, a loud bang erupted, and in the splashing sparks, the figure of the figure shook violently, and the war knife in his hand buzzed, and he almost couldn't hold it.
In an instant, he was awakened, and remembered the strength of Zhang He's martial arts, and he was definitely not an opponent.
What's more, it is the Zhang He in front of him who is burned by hatred and desperate to take revenge on Yuan Shao. escape Repentantly pulled, this word flashed in his mind in an instant, and he wanted to turn the horse and run away.
Zhang He would not give him this opportunity, killing him was not only to take revenge on Yuan Shao, but also to make meritorious contributions to the pottery merchant and ensure his position under the pottery merchant.
When he turned around, Zhang He's second shot was already carrying the power of the wind and waves, and it hit again. couldn't pull out, so she could only grit her teeth and fight with all her strength to block it. syllable There was another thunderclap in the air, and the force of the second shot was extremely fierce, and it instantly shook to the point that the qi and blood rolled over, and the five hearts were broken, and the blood was already flowing out of the hands, and the tiger's mouth was broken.
Before he could be frightened, the third shot of Zhang He had swept like a raging storm.
Before the breath of the move was calm, he could only force a breath and block it with all his might.
In the loud roar, the figure of the figure was shocked, only to feel that the root of the tongue was sweet, and a trace of blood had oozed from the corner of the mouth.
The force value is only 70 moves, and between the three moves, he was killed by Zhang He to the point where his internal organs suffered heavy injuries and vomited blood.
The fear of pulling the move was deep, and the mind of fighting to the death for Yuan Shao had been disintegrated, and he only thought about how to save his life, so he could only endure the pain and dance the knife to resist Zhang He's attack desperately.
"Do you still want to die and struggle" Zhang He roared disdainfully, and the big gun in his hand danced out of the sky, a killing move, wrapping the move in the iron curtain streamer.
The dazzling shadow of the gun, the strength of the scraping face, and the ruthless destruction of the direction of the pull, forced him to be in a hurry and unable to cope.
Ten tricks have passed, and there are many flaws.
Zhang He was ruthless, the sharper the gun in his hand became, and the flashing spear blade had already wrapped the lead layer by layer, and he couldn't see his figure at all.
Suddenly, there was a terrible cry in the midst of the war group.
The shadow of the gun suddenly retracted, the dust settled, and Zhang He dragged the blood-dripping spear, standing majestically like a demon god.
Behind him, the lead fell on the horse, and a large blood hole had been poked out of his left chest, and a large stream of blood gushed out.
"Zhang He, traitor" fell off the horse, and his mouth was still gritting his teeth and scolding.
"I said, I will kill those who are loyal to Yuan Shao" Zhang Heleng snorted, raised his gun and fell, cut off the head of the person who was leading the move, and lifted it and tied it to the horse.
Zhang He, who was beheading, became more awe-inspiring in battle, and in the long whistle, he waved his gun again.
More than 30,000 soldiers of the Liang army rushed and slaughtered until the entire enemy camp was bleeding and 5,000 enemy troops were almost killed.
At dusk, the sound of killing gradually died out, and the big banner of Liang Zi fluttered high above this remnant camp, announcing that Yecheng would become a lonely city from now on.
"The Di host has won the camp battle, and has gained 1 charisma, and the host's current charisma is 82."
The prompt sound of the system elf sounded in his head, and the potter couldn't help laughing, laughing happily and laughing violently.
"Thank you Liang Gong for giving me this opportunity to make meritorious contributions, live up to Liang Gong's expectations, and kill the enemy's leader."
The blood-stained Zhang He, carrying a bloody human head, came with a flying horse and shouted excitedly.
The potter nodded with satisfaction, pointed at Ye Cheng, and sneered: "Go, give this head to Yuan Shao and give him a blood warning." ” Zhang He understood, so he carried the head of the recruit, and Pegasus went straight to the south gate of Yecheng.
On Yecheng, Yuan Shao already had a bitter face, hated and angry, but helpless.
Witnessing the siege of Xiying and the killing of 5,000 soldiers and horses by pottery merchants, Yuan Shao's heart was dripping blood, but unfortunately he did not have the courage to send another soldier to rescue him, so he could only watch the precious 5,000 soldiers and horses killed and wounded.
When the imperial flag of the Liang army was erected in front of the Chinese army tent in the Han camp, Yuan Shao's heart was whipped as if he had been whipped hard, and the pain was so painful that he could barely breathe.
Yuan Shao, who was helpless as a "pottery thief and pottery thief", could only rely on gritting his teeth and reading the name of the pottery merchant again and again to vent the resentment in his heart. isjgy: