《The Three Kingdoms》Indestructible Army Spirit
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The huge "ghost thing" finally and the majestic walls of Hu Jiu Guan close together, including Le on, all the defenders are helpless, can only look at the "ladder" sigh. Such a huge thing, can't push down, can't smash, can't burn, the most important thing is that, in the face of the unknown things never seen, everyone will invariably feel bewildered and at a loss.
Even if the famous general Zhu Jun is here, he may not be able to save the day, not to mention the thousands of county soldiers led by this loser!
"Abet abet abet~~"
"Uh ah~~"
A small group of thieves' archers rose from the platform at the top of the ladder like a ghost and started to fire arrows at the defenders on the wall. Although a few dozen archers could not deal a devastating blow to the defenders, they were enough to cause a small commotion and give the elite bandits a little time to charge.
The guards behind the women's wall began to retreat in confusion, while the swordsmen and shieldsmen came forward to form up under the officers' reprimand, and the reacting Han archers also began to shift their targets, shooting against the thieves' archers on the ladder.
"Boom~~"
At this time, the front wall of the ladder above the wall suddenly tilted forward, and the crisscrossing bamboo sections were exposed, and the plane almost flush with the wall was also covered with bamboo. It is actually another layer of platform! Gao Shun's eight hundred elite soldiers stepped on the bamboo link to build the channel like a tide surged up to the city!
"The will of the trap, there is no retreat ~~"
Gao Shun slashed over a junior Han soldier, raised his sword to the sky and howled.
"Kill!"
Eight hundred elite soldiers, like tigers and wolves, covered the ladders and killed the city. They launched a tidal wave of attack on the defenders of the pass. These eight hundred bandits were all young and strong. Strong and strong and clad in thick armor, hand-held spear, the defenders do not have the advantage of strength. And a long time out of battle. In addition to the huge ladder in the minds of the Han soldiers to create a shadow, resulting in low morale, so as soon as the battle has been defeated.
Le then drew his sword and killed two retreating soldiers in succession, and shouted sternly: "Those who retreat from the battle ~~ chop!"
"Phew~"
A sharp arrow broke through the air, splashed with blood and went straight through Le's left eye and out the back of his head. The sharp arrow cluster was still glittering with cold aura. Le on the right arm held high in the air, a jerk, five fingers loose, the long sword bang on the ground. Then the body swayed twice and fell to the ground.
Not far away, Gao Shun indifferently put away the iron-tipped bow and let out a cold word from his teeth: "Kill!"
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
Eight hundred elite soldiers fought bravely, and the defeat of the defenders of Hujuan Pass was like a mountain. In less than a tea time, the wall had already changed hands, and the Han army had lost their last sense of resistance without their leader, and were scrambling for their lives in a chaotic manner. Their bad luck had just begun!
"Open the gate! Welcome the iron cavalry of the great leader into the pass~~"
Gao Shun gave an order. Dozens of bandits swarmed up and started to turn the winch.
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"Gah~Gah~Gah~"
Ear-piercing machine scraping sound, the heavy subway gate finally slowly raised. The gate of the Tiger Prison Pass finally opened completely to the eight hundred bandits! Ma Yue waved the thick-backed steel sword in his hand forward, and behind him eight hundred elite riders like the wind swept the clouds towards the Tiger Prison Pass gate to cover over, and the chaotic iron hooves knocked mercilessly on the cold official road. The deafening rumbling sound, the earth is trembling, the majestic pass is groaning ~ ~
The cold and bitter killing machine in the eyes of every bandit, sharp saber has been raised, the cold blade reflects the cold sky, suddenly, the cold of death along with the iron hoof trampling whistling to, killing poke ~ ~ just started.
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When Ma Yue was escorted by Guo Tu and Dian Wei to the head of the Tiger Prison, the dust had already settled!
Tiger prison pass. The unbreakable Tiger Prison Pass was finally trampled under the feet of the 800 stragglers! This is a real sense of attack, but far easier than imagined to come, more easily!
Sometimes, things are like that! It is often those seemingly impossible to complete the huge task, when you really determined to do, but will be unexpectedly found. It is actually very simple.
Behind Ma Yue, Guo Tu looked at Ma Yue's back with awe in his eyes! It's done, the horse butcher has really done it! The number one pass in the world was conquered so easily. Until now, Guo Tu couldn't believe it was true. Butcher Ma was able to take the Tiger Prison Pass so easily. Wouldn't he also be able to take Luoyang so easily?
Thinking about it, Guo Tu almost went crazy, the idea was so crazy!
The urgent footsteps sounded leisurely, woke up Guo Tu wild thoughts, startled back to look, only to see blood-soaked Gao Shun, Pei Yuan Shao, Guan Hai, Xu Chu and other leaders joined together on the head. Gao Shun kneeled down at the feet of Ma Yue, and said: "Big chief, Gao Shun is fortunate not to insult the life!"
Ma Yue gaze awe-inspiring, said in a deep voice: "Good job!"
Pei Yuan Shao's gaze was fixed and he said, "Bo Qi, the entire Han army guarding the pass was wiped out. No one escaped! In addition to the battle dead, there are more than 300 people surrendered, how to deal with them?"
Ma Yue's gaze was cold and he looked away.
Guo Tu's short and thin eyebrows jumped twice and flashed out from behind Ma Yue, saying in a low voice: "Chief Pei, these Han prisoners of war cannot be kept because they saw the siege weapon that they should not see!"
"You mean the siege ladder?" Pei Yuan Shao's gaze was cold and he said in a deep voice. "Mr. Guo Tu, I understand!"
After saying that, Pei Yuan Shao turned around and left, the fate of more than 300 Han captives was already predetermined!
Guo Tu took a breath and said to Ma Yue, "Chief, now that the Hujuan Pass is down, the gateway to Luoyang is wide open, should we lead our troops to invade Luoyang next?"
Ma Yue said coldly, "No, before the invasion of Luoyang, the 800 stragglers have more important things to do!"
Guo Tu was puzzled, "What is more important than attacking Luoyang?"
"Of course there is." Ma Yue said coldly, "Before attacking Luoyang. We must get our brothers back first!"
"Eh!?"
When Ma Yue said this, Gao Shun, Xu Chu and Guan Hai all gazed at the same time.
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Guo Tu lost his ground and said, "The big chief's ground means, the three hundred brothers of Zhou Cang chief's ground?"
Guo Tu could not help but be shocked. He originally thought that Ma Yue had cold-bloodedly abandoned Zhou Cang's 300 stragglers and Liao Hua's 4,000 Yingchuan soldiers, but never thought that after defeating Hujuan Pass. Ma Yue is actually going back to save the troops! And, rather than miss the opportunity to attack Luoyang, but also to save ~ ~ this ~ ~ or that cold-blooded cruel, unscrupulous Ma Tu Fu?
Ma Yue said: "Not only Zhou Cang's 300 brothers, but also Liao Hua's 4,000 Yingchuan brothers!"
Gao Shun's heart warmed up and said aloud, "The big chief is wise."
Although. Gao Shun and Liao Hua had a very unpleasant, but Gao Shun heart has always been Liao Hua and Liao Hua's four thousand men as his own brothers, even if they are not willing to listen to his own command, he did not mean to make things difficult for them. For this reason. Gao Shun even gave up Changshe.
Guo Tu frowned and said: "Chief, now the Hujuan Pass has just been conquered, Luoyang has not yet gotten the news, must lack of defense, if the light cavalry speedy advance, may even be a battle and down! If we lead our troops to reinforce Changshe first and then attack Luoyang, I am afraid we will miss a good opportunity."
Ma Yue said coldly, "If you miss one chance, you will have a second one! But if a brother loses it. But if you lose it, you can never get it back! I would rather miss a hundred good opportunities than miss a good brother!"
Guo Tu said in a deep voice: "But, Chang She is already surrounded by tens of thousands of elite Han troops, I'm afraid..."
Ma Yue said coldly, "Even though I am sure to die, I am still determined to save him! The public will not say more."
Guan Hai, Xu Chu, Gao Shun three people face at the same time surge up a flushed, like drunken wine general. There is also inexplicable color in the eyes of the three stirring.
Ma Yue gaze a cold, said in a deep voice: "Gao Shun listen to the order!"
Gao Shun took a step forward and said angrily, "The last general is here."
Ma Yue said in a deep voice: "Leave 800 elite soldiers with you to guard the pass, the rest of Yingchuan brothers, all gather in front of the pass!"
"Yes, sir!"
"Guan Hai, listen to the order."
Guan Hai stepped forward fiercely. In a deep voice, he said, "Yes."
"Pass on the order, all the brothers of the 800 stragglers assemble!"
"Yes, sir!"
Gao Shun and Guan Hai led the order and went away, Ma Yue took a deep breath of cold air, and without looking back, he said to Guo Tu behind him, "Gong Ze?"
Guo Tu took a step forward, bent down and answered in a low voice: "Big chief. I am here."
Ma Yue said coldly, "You stay behind to help Gao Shun guard the pass! Within three days, there will be no loss at Hujuan Pass. Within three days, I will return with my army!"
Guo Tu took a breath and said in a deep voice, "Please rest assured, Chief."
"Wooooo~~"
When Guo Tu's words fell, the cool and low rallying horn had already blown, the stragglers and Yingchuan soldiers heard the horn, led by Gao Shun and Guan Hai, hurriedly rushed to the open space in front of the pass to assemble, only a moment later, all the Yingchuan bandits and 800 stragglers had already gathered in front of the pass.
Ma Yue stood solemnly on the pass. Eyes like a knife swept through the bandit formation, the chaotic sound gradually ceased. Everyone's eyes fell on Ma Yue.
"I have killed many people!"
Ma Yue laughed morosely, his voice was colder than the icy mountain wind, cold into the bone marrow.
"There are poor people, rich people, men, women, soldiers and people, many, many people! So, some people call me a butcher! Horse butcher!"
Guo Tu's eyebrows jumped and his head hung lower, almost against his chest.
"I will not hesitate to cut off the heads of all the Han soldiers and officers who have given up resistance, watching them struggling and twitching in a pool of blood, but my heart is full of pleasure! I will also brutally cut off the heads of the clansmen and gentry, because the eight hundred stragglers need their food. If they don't die, we have to die!"
"But~~"
"I will never put a butcher's knife on my own brothers' heads! Even if thunder falls from the sky, even if fire rises from the ground, even if the mountains collapse and the sea tsunami. Even if someone holds a knife to my neck, I, Ma Yue, will never... never put a butcher's knife to my own brother's head... never!
Ma Yue's hoarse roar resounded inside and outside the pass wall, thunderous waves of sound in the valley stirred and lingered for a long time. Under the Tiger Prison Pass, all the bandits held their breath, their eyes began to become burning. The gloomy atmosphere is endlessly diffused above and below the pass. Ma Yue's impassioned hissing made their blood run cold.
"I, Ma Yue, have never been a good bird! I am not a good man or a good woman! I'm not a good man or a good woman! I kill without blinking and eat without spitting out bones. Since we are fighting a war, it is inevitable that people will die. We're dying every day! We want to live. We have to pay the price. But I want to tell you, as long as my brothers, as long as I still have a breath. I will do everything I can to keep everyone alive! And that is to live well!"
"One day, we will be able to eat and drink like the dignitaries in Luoyang City, and we will be able to have a good time at night with a bunch of beautiful women in our arms!"
"Hahahaha~~"
On and off rang out a bright burst of laughter, but the air of excitement became more and more intense.
After the laughter was exhausted, Ma Yue took a breath and continued, "Now, there are still more than 4,000 brothers trapped in Changshe City, surrounded by tens of thousands of Han's elite soldiers! Originally, they could not have stayed in Changshe, they could have followed us to fight Hujuan Pass. But~~"
"If they really did that, then ~ including all the brothers in the front ground, including me. All of them will not survive! Not even one of them will survive!"
"So, the 4,000-odd brothers stayed behind. They died defending the long society! They were willing to take one against ten, to shake the elite of the Han army, they did not hesitate to die, using their own flesh and blood to pave a bloodstained road to live!"
"If they hadn't stalled the attack of tens of thousands of elite Han troops, we wouldn't have had enough time, or even a chance to attack Hujuan Pass, and all of us would have died in Yingchuan!"
"Right now, they are still fighting with tens of thousands of Han troops in Changshe!"
"Brothers, please tell me, should we leave behind such good brothers. Should we leave such good brothers behind and run away alone while the Han army is not yet catching up?"
"No!"
"No!"
"No!"
Many of them even had tears in their eyes, as a scene of a fierce fight clearly emerged before their eyes, and it was the desperate fight of these brothers that opened the door to the lives of the eight hundred bandits and Yingchuan soldiers! Ma Yue was telling them in the fiercest words, since they were brothers, they must never leave each other! We can only survive to the end if we hold together, or else. If not, no one will survive.
"Never abandon ~~"
Ma Yue raised his arms and howled long.
"Never abandon ~~"
Guan Hai, Dian Wei to double fist madly pound their chests, swelling loud sound with a thunderous roar resounded through the clouds.
"Never abandon~~"
Gao Shun and Xu Chu responded loudly.
"Never abandon~~"
In front of Hu Jiu Guan. All the bandits howled in response, loud and clear to suffocate the sound wave straight want to shatter the silent long sky. In the song mountain land between the lofty mountains fierce echo, endlessly.
"Never abandon~~"
In the wild crowd, Liu Yan's tears flowed, Zou Yu Niang's beautiful eyes gazed.
"Never abandon~~"
Guo Tu murmured, sinister and cunning small eyes gradually floated a confusion, a never before felt faintly surged to the heart~~.
Ma Yue leisurely raised his right arm, the bandits shouted like a landslide, the empty mountain silent, only echoes curl, inexhaustible.
"If you are a man, go with me, kill back to the long community.
Ma Yue's resounding voice was full of fierce killing intent, and the bandits' battle spirit was instantly ignited.
"Kill back to Changsha~~"
The bandits were furious.
"Good!" Ma Yue's gaze was fixed, and he said in a stern voice, "From now on, we are no longer divided into each other, we are all good brothers, we are all eight hundred bandits, eight hundred bandits~~"
"Eight hundred stragglers!"
"Eight hundred bandits!"
"Kill!"
Ma Yue shouted, the steel sword in his hand raised fiercely and pointed far to the east ~~
......
The last quiet night finally passed.
The left flank of the Han army. Cao Cao's eyebrows were deeply knitted and he said in a deep voice: "This Ma Yue, he is really calm! Up to now. How come there is still no movement?" Chen Gong and Cheng looked at each other with the same grave expression.
Chen Gong said sternly, "Maybe there is some change among the bandits!"
Cao Cao said in a deep voice: "What kind of change can there be? Internal strife? What is the point of waiting until the city is captured and then riding out? If we lose Changshe, Ma Yue's 3,000 iron horsemen will become a rootless wood, which will not last long.
On the side of Xiahou Dun stifled a grunt, no good: "his grandmother. The horse butcher is not going to do any tricks again, actually not in the city, suddenly from the periphery to kill in, right?"
When Xiahou Dun said this, Cao Cao, Chen Gong and Cheng all had a cold face at the same time! As a matter of fact, Cao Cao had already figured out Ma Yue's plan to conceal the truth, and the 3,000 iron horsemen were in all probability not in the city. It's already this time, Ma Yue's cavalry is still not moving, could it be that Ma Yue is really planning to abandon Chang She. The most important thing is that you can't get a good idea of what to do.
If you think about it, Ma Yue's personality is not impossible, but even if you abandon Chang She and Liao Hua, where can Ma Yue's 3,000 horses run to? Although Yingchuan is flat, which is good for war horses to run. But now there is Ying Shui in the south, Shang Shui in the east, the Yellow River in the north, the only place that can be crossed in the west is Song Mountain, people can cross, but not horses, Ma Yue is willing to give up the 3,000 horses that he got with great difficulty?
This is like a dead end, even though Ma Yue knows that defending the Chang She is a very bad luck, but also must be defended! Since he had to defend Changshe to the death, what other tricks could Ma Yue play? But I don't know why, but Cao Cao felt vaguely uneasy. Because no matter what, Ma Yue should not be so quiet, at least. He should make some noise, right?
......
"Get up."
"Get the fuck up."
"Lying on the ground for a corpse."
"Hold your knife. Kid."
Liao Hua cursed as he walked past the city tower. He woke up the bandits lying all over the ground one by one.
When the bandits opened their sleepy eyes and crawled up, the sound of trumpets and drums outside the city had long been heard, after a whole night of rest. After a full night's rest, those damned Han troops once again formed a neat and tidy army formation and drove to the outside of Changshe.
The first day of the attack. The Yingchuan bandits were caught off guard by the Han army's "siege tower" and almost lost the city. Fortunately, Zhou Cang's 300 stragglers entered and left the city and saved the situation. After that, the Han army changed its attack strategy, using stone throwing machines to continuously hit the not-so-sturdy walls of Changshe City, then supplemented by small-scale siege battles, in order to consume a lot of resources such as fire oil, rolling stones and logs from the defenders' reserves.
The next day passed quickly in a small-scale attack and defense battle.
Today, is the third day after the siege of the Han army! Dangerous air is filling the air endlessly, the martial arts general's intuition is constantly warning Liao Hua, it is today, the Han army will launch the most severe and final attack!
"Here it comes, fucking here it comes again~~"
The sound of inhaling sounded from the side. Liao Hua looked up leisurely, only to see a dozen stone throwing machines flicking up from the back of the Han army. In the deafening loud sound, a huge stone had been thrown up in the air and rolled towards the head of Changshe City, these stones seemed to be slow, but in a blink of an eye they reached the head and then came down with strong inertia.
"Eh!?"
Liao Hua's pupils suddenly contracted, staring straight at the boulder spinning and smashing down, getting closer and closer to him, until it was about to hit the ground, then it steeply flashed to the side.
"Boom~~"
A loud sound, the boulder is almost close to his body ruthlessly smashed into the solid wall, the rammed wall was immediately smashed into a dent, a small crack quietly through the wall inside and outside, the boulder brought up a strong wave of air is almost lifted Liao Hua on the ground.
"Poof~"
Liao Hua spat out a mouthful of thick spit, spitting out the dust in his mouth and nose, and raised his head in shock as another boulder came crashing down in the air.
"Boom~~"
The boulder was almost next to the original one and hit the crack in the wall. There is an inexplicable gurgling sound under the feet weirdly, as if the wall can not withstand such a violent destruction and let out a miserable moaning sound.
"Boom~boom~~"
Two more boulders came in succession, mercilessly smashing on the edge of the crack. The crack quickly widened and extended around like a spider's thread.
"Not good. The city wall is going to collapse! Get out of the way, get out of the way~~"
Liao Hua was shouting when another boulder came down on his head, and this boulder became the last straw that broke the camel's back.
"Rumble~~"
In the smoke and dust, the wall finally collapsed.
"Kill~~"
The deafening shout. The Han army's heavily armored infantry swarmed to the collapsed gap.
On the wall, Liao Hua's jealousy split. He jumped on top of the gap, not caring about the choking smoke and dust, hissing harshly in the chaos of the battlefield can be heard clearly.
"Block the gap, must not let the Han army rush in ~ ~ kill!"
"Kill~"
Behind Zhou Cang, more than two hundred bandits swarmed, and more Yingchuan bandits poured down from the city tower and joined the ranks of blocking the gap, while many bandit archers still held on the city tower. They didn't need to aim at all. They didn't need to aim at all, because there were all the Han soldiers under the castle tower, and they could shoot with their eyes closed.
The battle was fierce, and was staged at the outer edge of the gap, although the Han army was well equipped and brave. But here they met with the most stubborn resistance! Every step forward. Every step forward had to pay the price in blood! However, in order to block the advance of the Han army, Yingchuan bandits paid more heavy casualties!
The gap was only ten feet wide, like a huge meat grinder, crazily devouring fresh lives.
"Open up!"
Liao Hua shouted and stabbed out his sword, stabbing into the chest of a Han soldier, the sharp blade cut through the bones with an ear-piercing sound, and the Han soldier laughed strangely. The fierce eyebrows, open mouth to reveal white teeth, a hand raised, a sharp dagger has come towards Liao Hua neck.
"Yah~~"
Liao Hua shouted desperately and tried to retreat, but the bandits were swarming behind him, so he couldn't retreat half a step! Liao Hua tried to push the wounded Han soldiers away, but behind the Han soldiers were also densely packed Han soldiers, also motionless. A stifled grunt. Liao Hua's eyes swept through a trace of rage. With his right hand, he grabbed the dagger of the Han soldier.
Blood splashed. Two of Liao Hua's fingers were cut off on the spot, but he was able to stop the Han soldier's backlash before he died! The Han soldier sighed with regret, his eyes quickly scattered, and his head lolled as he died.
"Roll!"
Zhou Cang shouted and kicked a Han soldier in the chest with a dull sound, the Han soldier opened his mouth and spurted out a ball of flesh and blood, his chest under the protection of his armor instantly sunken into a large piece, the Han soldier fell down without even a grunt.
"Poof~"
A cold spear like a viper stabbed out from the Han army formation, Zhou Cang tried to dodge, but behind him were densely packed bandits, there was no way to avoid them, he could only barely turn his body sideways, the sharp tip of the spear had already pierced into Zhou Cang's left shoulder, the intense pain suddenly came like a tidal wave, but more and more aroused Zhou Cang's ferocity!
"Yah-ho~~"
Zhou Cang shouted, his left hand held the spear shaft and force a bend, only to hear a local sound, the spear shaft is as thick as an egg was broken, Zhou Cang and then a long knife across, against the chest of the front row of Han soldiers to push forward, surprisingly, the front three Han soldiers with swords pushed back one after another, but he squeezed out a small piece of space to.
"Those who stand in my way ~~ die!"
Zhou Cang retrieved his long sword, raised it high, and was about to slash down viciously when a cold arrow suddenly swept through the air and hit Zhou Cang's left leg with a poof.
"Ahhh~~"
Zhou Cang howled miserably, unstable to stand again, instantly left knee to the ground, a Han soldier saw the opportunity to immediately wield a knife and forward, a knife cross-cut intended to cut off Zhou Cang's head, Zhou Cang gaze a stern, the hand of a long knife a strange pick. Before the Han soldier cut off Zhou Cang's head, he picked open his crotch.
In the splash of blood, the Han soldier abandoned his sword, covered his crotch with both hands, his eyes quickly scattered, and then fell forward. But before he abandoned his sword, his blade still cut Zhou Cang's right shoulder, opening a few inches long. It was an inch long and an inch deep.
"Poof~"
The blood splashed out from Zhou Cang's shoulder like a spring, and Zhou Cang knelt down on both knees powerlessly. He looked up in shock. Another sharp steel sword chopping air chopping to, Zhou Cang frowning fierce, desperately trying to raise his hands to block, but felt the hands heavy. As if bound by two thousand pounds of boulders, no matter how hard he made, and then could not lift.
Since the day before yesterday, three consecutive days of killing, the iron man can not stand, as strong as Zhou Cang has also been exhausted!
"The chief is careful~~"
Seeing the steel knife to chop the air to the ground is about to chop in Zhou Cang head. A figure suddenly appeared in front of Zhou Cang, with his broad back to protect Zhou Cang dead in front of him.
"Poof~"
The next moment, hot blood splashed out like a fountain, which suddenly confused the Han soldier's eyes. When the Han soldier reached out to wipe the blood on his face, two sharp steel knives mercilessly cut open his abdomen. The hot intestines flowed to the ground, and before the Han soldier even had time to draw back his steel knife, he wailed and collapsed between the broken walls, and immediately died.
The straggler gave up his life to protect his master and twitched violently twice, crimson blood spilled out from the corners of his eyes, mouth, nostrils and ears at the same time, and his tired but still bright eyes quickly dimmed. But tightly protect the body of Zhou Cang but still did not move away a hair, is not forget to protect the master to the death, loyalty and righteousness can show the sun and the moon!
Zhou Cang sighed decadently, the corpse of the bandits who lost their lives fell heavily on top of the broken wall, just a hundred pounds of weight, but now like a heavy mountain. Pressed Zhou Cang can no longer turn over.
Bloody killings were still being staged above Zhou Cang's head, with bandits and Han soldiers falling down with wailing, and hot blood splashing on Zhou Cang's face. Hot blood kept splashing on Zhou Cang's face and flowing into his mouth. But Zhou Cang's nose could no longer smell what this taste was. The continuous killing had already made him numb.
Big chief!
Zhou Cang in the bottom of his heart secretly low hiss, if you do not come. If you don't come again, Zhou Cang will really never see you again! Zhou Cang was not willing to die in Chang She like this. But, even if he died in battle, Zhou Cang has fulfilled his promise, Zhou Cang did not disgrace you. Not disgraceful to the eight hundred bandits, people in the city in. The city is dead.
"Woo ~ woo ~ woo ~ ~ woo woo ~ ~ ~"
In the haze. Zhou Cang seems to hear a familiar horn sound, this is an illusion? Or is the big leader really back to kill? The next moment, the sinking darkness swallowed Zhou Cang completely.
......
"Wooooooo~~~"
The weird and loud sound of the horn resounded through the long sky.
"Hmm!?"
Han army rear line, Zhu Jun, Huangfu Song at the same time gaze a stare, awe struck turn horse head, looking far north, under the sunrise, a boundless wilderness some time has ghostly appear a big bloody flag! Behind the blood-colored banner, a black pressed iron cavalry stood in silence, crow's nest.
"Report ~ ~" panting scout horse at this time hurriedly reported, "Report General, the north found a large group of bandits cavalry!"
"Understood!"
Huangfu Song blandly answered, the pale face swept a trace of fierce, eight hundred stragglers really act quickly ah, the scout horse just sent back the news, they have already killed in front of the eyes! The soldiers are very fast, just for this point. The 800 stragglers are enough to deserve the title of elite division! The 800 stragglers' rigorous military formation did not look like they had just gone through a long journey, and even the famous general at the end of the Han Dynasty, who had been in battle for a long time, could not help but look grave.
"Eight hundred stragglers have finally appeared?" Zhu Jun patted his horse to Huangfu Song, coldly said, "Then let's split the victory today!"
"Hmm." Huangfu Song nodded indifferently and said in a deep voice, "The army suspend the attack on the Chang She land, first clean up the eight hundred stray pirates!"
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The eight hundred stragglers in front of the formation, the blood-colored banner, Ma Yue deeply inhaled the cold morning air.
The whole army will be wiped out and not abandon even one brother! Ma Yue's passionate and bloody speech made every bandit's blood run cold, but as the leader of 800 bandits, Ma Yue had never been as calm as now!
Luoyang is not that easy to fight, it is after all the capital of the Han Empire. Even if the eight hundred bandits could seize the city, so what! In fact. In fact, Ma Yue never thought of really attacking Luoyang, it was just a slogan to cheer up the army, if Ma Yue was stupid enough to really lead the army to attack Luoyang. In the end, the eight hundred bandits are afraid to die even the dregs are not left.
For this point. Ma Yue has a very clear understanding.
Back to the division of the long community, it seems to be the same hot blood on the brain. Not sensible enough. After all, the Chang She heavy troops, the slightest mistake is a total loss of ground! The most preferable thing to do should be to take the eight hundred stragglers and Gao Shun's two thousand infantry to quickly turn into, to get rid of tens of thousands of Han army elite siege.
However, in the end, Ma Yue decided to kill back to Changshe! This is a risk, but also a gamble! If the gamble was won, the 800 stragglers and the Yingchuan soldiers who had just integrated into the army would be baptized by blood and fire, and they would be changed qualitatively after the fierce battle. A qualitative change!
From now on, the concept of "never give up, never give up" will be deeply rooted in their minds, this concept is very important for a lonely army, always wandering on the tip of the sword.
To fight the Tiger Prison Pass is to kill a bloody road, and now it has succeeded!
The division to save Liao Hua and Zhou Cang, but in order to forge the indestructible army soul of the eight hundred stragglers! Ma Yue is willing to gamble with all the life of his family, and then gamble on this hand, whether the heavens will again look after Ma Yue?
Ma Yue's gaze is morbid. Bellowed: "Xu Chu listen to the order!"
"Yes!"
Xu Chu bellowed, spurred the horse and forward to stand up to the horse leap. At this time the Xu Chu has already changed on the body heavy armor, the crotch mount is also wrapped by the thick bronze scale armor, also only his crotch that good horse can carry such weight load. Xu Chu whole huge body are covered by the thick iron armor, only the face is exposed outside. The pair of slightly mute eyes. There is also a burning murderous machine in burning.
"Lead the heavy armor iron cavalry to rush. Charge the formation!"
"Obey the order!"
Xu Chu roared, reached out and pulled off the ghost face mask. In a flash the whole face was covered by the hideous and terrifying ghost face. Only the black two eye caves, flowing out the cold killing machine!
Suddenly, Xu Chu raised his long sword and howled long: "Heavy armor iron cavalry~~"
"Hulloo~"
In the heavy war horse snorting, the eight hundred stream invaders cold riding formation leisurely split from it. The black pressed row of heavy armor iron cavalry to reveal the back, or that more than 100 ride! The gritty bronze armor shone with a cold cold aura, the hideous ghostly faces flashed with a bitter murderous aura, the war horses were also covered with heavy armor, the long and heavy spears in the hands of the cavalrymen towered high and pierced the long sky.
"Charge the formation!"
Xu Chu shouted, the long sword in his hand led forward with force, and took the lead to rush out with his horse.
"Drink~ha~"
In the continuous shouting sound. More than a hundred of heavy armor iron cavalry slowly followed. In the chaotic sound of horses' hooves, they slowly rolled across the open field. In the splash of grass and smoke, gradually began to accelerate ~~
......
The Han army flank, Cao Cao formation, Cao Hong's eyes suddenly red, wild killing machine from his eyes like a tidal wave pouring out, it is this group of cavalry, this group of damned cavalry, but his 1,000 elite soldiers impacted the water! That is his Cao Hong's sons and daughters ah ~ ~ lost most of the elite in one battle!
Cao Cao's eyes tightened as he said, "Here they come, that terrible iron cavalry again!"
Chen Gong also drew a cold breath and said with a frown, "This Ma Yue, where on earth did he find such a group of monsters? How can the infantry resist such a powerful iron cavalry?"
Cheng's gaze was awe-inspiring, and he said in a deep voice: "Old General Huangfu used to guard the border several times when he was young, and is familiar with the tactics of the nomadic cavalry in the north, so maybe he has a way to break it."
......
Chang She City. The collapsed gap in the ground.
The ferocious Han army finally retreated like a tidal wave, exhausted Liao Hua fell down among the broken walls. He suspected that he was in a dream, the Han army had retreated? The Han army really retreated! The pain was so intense that it came from the wound on his left hand where three fingers were cut off. Liao Hua could not help but scream, "Ouch, it hurts!"
"General, look, eight hundred stragglers!"
A small chief suddenly roared in surprise, his voice filled with unspeakable joy!
"Hmm! Eight hundred stragglers?"
Liao Hua got up wearily and looked at the direction of the chief's finger, and a big bloody flag suddenly came into view.
"Brothers, eight hundred stragglers killed back, we are saved ~ ~"
The young leader was the first to raise his arms and shout wildly.
"Big chief, it's really the big chief! The big leader has returned with his brothers!"
Several bandits hugged each other and cried with joy.
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