Zhang Fei stood in front of the battle formation, holding his spear, his momentum like a towering mountain.

A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"The Prime Minister is indeed as clear as a fire, Cao Cao really escaped from the north."

"Good, good, it hit my gun muzzle!"

Facing the surging enemy torrent, Zhang Fei stood firm, motionless as a mountain, swung his spear suddenly, and roared:

"Bowmen, shoot arrows, kill the Wei thieves!"

In an instant.

Arrows cut through the sky, like meteors pouring down from the sky.

Countless arrows intertwined into a net of death, ruthlessly rushing towards the charging Wei army, devouring them all.

Arrows rained down, dense and swift.

Accompanied by the screams that came one after another, blood sprayed like a spring, dyeing the sky with an ominous red.

Because the Wei army was lightly armed and fast-moving, and lacked the protection of heavy shields, they could only resist the rain of arrows with their flesh and blood.

In a blink of an eye, hundreds of soldiers fell in a pool of blood.

After several rounds of arrow rain, more than a thousand Han soldiers died on the ground.

Before the two armies clashed, the Wei army had paid a price of countless blood.

"Only move forward, and those who retreat will be killed without mercy!"

Cao Cao drew his sword and swung it, roaring hoarsely, inspiring the desperate Wei army.

The soldiers of the Wei army burst out with unprecedented courage, waving their weapons like crazy to resist the attack of arrows.

With their flesh and blood, they charged forward regardless of the arrows.

In a blink of an eye, the distance between the enemy and us was shortened to more than 30 steps.

The arrows could no longer reach them. Zhang Fei looked calm, waved his spear, and ordered in a deep voice:

"Spearmen, shieldmen, deploy to meet the enemy"

The command flags fluttered, and the Han army moved quickly.

The shieldmen in the front row plunged their giant shields deep into the soil, building an indestructible shield wall.

The spearmen and halberdmen in the back row extended their long weapons through the gaps in the shields, forming a forest of blades.

The Wei army knew they were going to die, but they still fought like trapped beasts, roaring deafeningly and rushing towards the iron wall of the Han army.

As the Wei army charged frantically, deafening collisions and screams broke out on the battlefield.

Blood splashed, dyeing the morning light red.

The degree of tragedy was comparable to the coming of doomsday.

The Wei army attacked the Han army's defense line wave after wave. Although they suffered heavy casualties, they still did not give up.

At the critical moment, Xu Zhi stepped forward and split the shield wall with a knife, tearing a breakthrough for the Wei army.

Seeing this scene.

The morale of the Wei army was greatly boosted, and they rushed into the gap like a flood, and fought a desperate battle with the Han army.

Witnessing this scene, Zhang Fei couldn't help but sigh:

"The Wei army is indeed an elite. Even if it is at the end of the road, it can still burst out such amazing combat power."

"It seems that this battle will be a head-on bloody battle."

After speaking.

Zhang Fei shouted angrily, rode his horse and held his spear, and personally led the elite of the Han army to kill towards the breakthrough.

The two armies completely gave up their entrenchment.Defending, he turned to a close-range life-and-death contest.

Zhang Fei led the way, his horse galloping in the enemy formation. Wherever the spear passed, the Wei army's heads rolled and headless corpses fell all over the ground.

The Han soldiers were also unwilling to be outdone, shouting "Capture Cao Cao alive" and engaging in a fierce fight with the Wei army.

The two sides were evenly matched, and a thrilling melee broke out on this plain.

Xu Zhi's charge was gradually blocked, and his steps became heavier and heavier.

Although countless Han soldiers had been killed by other swordsmen, the endless Han army still surged fearlessly like a tide.

In the chaotic battlefield, Xu Zhi's eyes locked on a strong and sturdy figure.

Zhang Fei, the second most powerful general in the Han Dynasty after Guan Yu. (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

"~ Zhang Fei, Zhang Fei~~"

Xu Zhi gritted his teeth, his voice filled with endless anger and unwillingness.

He rode his horse and dragged his sword, rushing towards Zhang Fei all the way.

Zhang Fei heard the roar, his eyes widened, and he turned back and saw a familiar figure.

The subordinate who had been whipped by him was now killing him.

Zhang Fei's anger was instantly ignited.

He looked up to the sky and howled, his voice shaking the four fields, his figure like a raging wave in the sea of ​​blood, wrapped in an endless blood-colored storm, and rushed towards Xu Zhi.

The two fierce generals, like two angry streams bursting through the dam, collided lightly in the chaos and blood mist.

The weapons in their hands (the Zhao), with the power to destroy the world, collided with the sky and sparks in the air.

A loud bang, like the sky collapsing and the earth splitting apart.

At that moment, time seemed to freeze.

A huge shock wave erupted with the two as the center, rolling up a blood mist, throwing the surrounding soldiers into the air like dead leaves.

Broken arms and limbs flew everywhere, extremely tragic.

No one within the radius could escape this blow.

When the dust settled, the two weapons were still facing each other in the air. []

The two fierce generals also stood firm, and there was no one better.

After many years, Zhang Fei's martial arts were still so powerful that Xu Zhi could not surpass him.

Xu Zhi was enraged. .

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