Three Kingdoms: The ghost plotter taught Liu Bei to seize Jingzhou first

Xiahou Yuan was still fighting to the death.

But his soldiers were close to collapse.

The city wall collapsed, and there was chaos.

The soldiers' screams of fear echoed in the ruins like a death knell.

"The city wall has collapsed!".

"What are you waiting for? Run!"

"If you don't run, you will die!"

The morale of the Wei army collapsed completely.

They threw away their armor and fled in panic, heading towards the north gate, like a flock of panicked sheep.

On the ruins.

Xiahou Yuan had just breathed a sigh of relief from the tension, and saw his soldiers, like a flock of frightened birds, running back in a hurry.

Xiahou Yuan was furious, holding his sword and standing on his horse, shouting:

"Anyone who flees from the battlefield will be beheaded!"

"Anyone who dares to retreat will be punished by military law!"

But his threats could not save the defeat.

The soldiers of the Wei army were already engulfed by fear and ignored his threats.

They knew that only by fleeing into the city could they have a chance of survival.

Xiahou Yuan was extremely angry and chopped down several soldiers who tried to escape.

Screaming, blood splashed on his face.

What a pity.

Such a bloody threat still could not stop the soldiers from fleeing.

"General!"

"A gap of five feet wide has been blown out of the city wall. There are too many Han troops. We can't stop them!!"

Du Xi ran over and cried out in despair.

Xiahou Yuan's heart sank. Facing such a desperate situation, he was at a loss for a moment.

Gao Rou was heartbroken and almost cried:

"General, the city is broken and people are dead. Fenguan is no longer safe!"

"If we don't retreat, the whole army will be annihilated, and even the opportunity to retreat to Taiyuan will be lost!"

"General, listen to my advice, let's retreat!"

This cry finally woke him up.

If Fenguan is lost, he still has Jinyang, and there is still a chance.

If he dies here now, who will defend Jinyang?

If Jinyang is lost, Wei will really be finished!

Xiahou Yuan woke up as if from a dream, gritted his teeth and shouted:

"The whole army retreats, abandon Fenguan!"

"Listen to my orders, quickly retreat to Taiyuan County!"

Before he finished speaking, he had already taken the lead in turning his horse and leaving.

Gao Rou finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the whole person felt relieved. He hurriedly jumped on the warhorse and prepared to follow closely.

Everything was too late.

On the ruins, the eight wolf riders led by Zhang Liao had already rushed to the ruins like a god.

These are wolf riders, the elite of the Han cavalry. Liu Bei carefully selected the cavalry from various camps, and Zhang Liao personally trained them to create the famous Bingzhou wolf riders.

These elites of the elite are not only excellent in martial arts, but also skilled in archery and horse riding.

They are on the battlefield, the strongest type of troops!

Zhang Liao immediately drew his sword, his eyes like lightning, coldly looking at the fleeing enemy troops, and shouted loudly:

"Bingzhou Wolf Riders, follow me to kill the enemy!"

Eight hundred Bingzhou Wolf Riders, like a sharp arrow, rushed into Fenguan from the ruins, chasing the Wei army while drawing their bows and shooting arrows.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

The sound of arrows whistling in the air, each arrow carrying the sharp blade of the god of death, shot at the fleeing Wei army.

At this moment, wailing sounds came one after another, and the sky of Fenguan was covered by this endless wail.

Countless Wei soldiers, on the way of fleeing, only rushed to the road, completely unprepared, and arrows attacked from behind.

They were quickly shot to the ground in groups.

The blood dyed the ground of the main street of Fenguan red! .