Three Kingdoms: Starting from the best little county magistrate

"What is he doing, herald, let him attack quickly!" Zhao Ze saw that this situation continued for a while, so he ordered in a loud voice.

"No!" the herald retreated.

The rider looked at the herald and shook his head.

Now that you have been chasing after me for nearly an hour, the infantry on both sides are very tired, and the speed is not as fast as before, and even the cavalry horses are panting under the rush.

"Speed up, attack!" The cavalry general still decided not to turn his face at this moment, and just hit a corner of the infantry formation later, so that he didn't have to rush into the sea of people and couldn't get out.

Zhang Yang looked at the small basin in front of him and commanded the soldiers to trot down. Around the small basin, there are woods.

This pit is the tomb that heaven and earth have dug for you.

And in the depths of the woods, soldiers lying in ambush lay on the ground, gathering their breath.

"Report, the enemy has entered this basin!" said the knight in front, returning and reporting to the cavalry general.

The rider thought for a while, then decided to follow into the basin. Then it was followed by a large army of 50,000 men of the Bingzhou army.

And at the end of the other side of the basin, the army of 8,000 Yang was in full formation, and although they were also extremely tired, they had extreme confidence in their eyes.

"Hahahu, you can't run, Zhang Yang, you dog thief!" Zhao Zelema, regardless of whether the soldiers around him had not finished repairing, directly gave the order to charge.

"Kill me, hahahahaha, kill!" Zhao Ze gasped, waved his hand and ordered, he just wanted to quickly defeat the thief army in front of him at the moment, and then recover Shangdang, and even merge the entire territory of the state, and then wave his army to attack Luoyang and capture the thief alive!

Despite their exhaustion, the long-standing rules of following military orders still made the soldiers not say much, and the 50,000 army formation slowly pressed up.

"Hold a crossbow!" Zhang Yang ordered loudly, looking at the approaching enemy troops not far away.

"No!" the four thousand soldiers echoed in unison.

Estimating the distance, Zhang Yang gave the order.

"Fa!" echoed throughout the basin.

"Wind!"

"Wind!"

"Wind!"

Countless crossbow arrows seemed to cross a beautiful arc, stayed in the air for a while, and then flew straight towards the Merge State Army in front.

"Shield!" The general in front of the state army immediately ordered.

However, after an hour of heavy running, the strength of the soldiers had long since been exhausted, and the reaction was not as good as in the heyday, so only a few people in front of them raised their shields.

"Poof!" was the sound of a crossbow bolt piercing into flesh.

Hundreds of soldiers in the front row fell to the ground in response, and the entire 10,000-strong army formation in front of the state army was suddenly stagnant.

However, it was impossible for the advancing army formation to stop in a short time, so the army continued to advance.

"Fat!" Zhang Yang ordered again, and the crossbow archer was loaded with another arrow.

"Wind!"

"Wind!"

"Wind!"

The rain of bolts was fired again, and wails were everywhere.

At this time, it also happened to enter the land of one arrow, and the crossbow arrow was already very clumsy and slow at this time.

"Sword and shield soldiers return to their positions! Archers put down!" Zhang Yang ordered again.

More than half of the 4,000 crossbowmen had put down their crossbows and arrows, carrying shields and long knives at the front of the line, where the crossbows had been prepared for a long time, and when they arrived, they picked up the loaded bolts and fired.

"Bow up!" Zhang Yang shouted angrily, and his voice resounded through the sky.

"Hold!" the archers responded.

"Accurate!" Zhang Yang shouted again.

"Hold!" replied in the soldiers' loud voices.

"Fat!"

"Wind!"

"Wind!"

"Wind!"

At this time, the bow and arrow are not like the crossbow arrows just now, wave after wave. The arrows were like a drizzle, gently drifting towards the enemy, slight but endless.

The archers of the state army were also ready to shoot and fired, with the same terrifying arrow wind, which made people unable to resist at all.

Before the two armies officially collided, the Bingzhou army suffered 3,000 casualties, and the losses of Zhang Yang's army reached 500.

"Kill, kill, kill!" The sound of rushing and killing was earth-shattering, the beasts in the mountains and forests scattered and fled, and countless birds perched on the trees also flew away in horror, and for a while, the surrounding woods were also noisy.

The two armies finally collided together, like two waves crashing together, and the sound was deafening.

Death spread like a plague across the basin, and every moment countless people fell, and those who followed came up to fill the void of the newly fallen robes.

On the battlefield, the sound of killing shook the sky.

However, because of the time difference after running for a period of time, the soldiers in Zhang Yang's army rested for a quarter of an hour in advance, and the follow-up strength was relatively sufficient. On the other hand, the soldiers of the Bingzhou Army, after a rush, were exhausted, and at this time they directly met a big battle, and it was reasonable that the follow-up was insufficient.

There were less than 5,000 troops left in the vanguard of the entire Bingzhou Army at this time, and the fallen soldiers either died in Huangquan or gasped on the ground, covering their wounds, waiting to die.

Seeing that the striker had completely fallen into a bitter battle, Zhao Ze was a little flustered in his heart, but he still pretended to be calm.

"Chinese army, advance, press up!" So he ordered the general of the Chinese army to immediately lead the army to rush up to support.

At this time, the two armies were already fighting together, so naturally they could no longer put bows and arrows, so they could only quickly reinforce them. At the moment when the Chinese army of the state army had been pressed, the situation on the battlefield was rewritten.

The Chinese army of 30,000 rushed straight to Zhang Yangjun, trying to tear apart the condensed military soul.

"Finally, I took the bait. Zhang Yang looked at the middle army of the Bingzhou army rushing towards him, breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time sneered.

In the distance, the ambushed Xianden Dead slowly stood up and straightened out the heavy armor on his body.

And Lu Bu, dressed in red armor, holding a Fang Tian painting halberd, and not wearing a shield, just walked forward.

The first dead soldiers began to look at their commander and went up like this, and they were a little stunned, didn't they say that the order was forbidden? Why don't you tell us to go up?

Seeing this, the adjutant hurriedly ordered.

"Armor, array, forward!"

"Fight!" the soldiers replied.

As a result, the three thousand best-equipped Xianden Dead soldiers under Xiao Yi slowly marched forward in formation, with endless murderous aura, which made people dare not look directly.

Just when Zhao Ze imagined in his heart that he would defeat the Yang in front of him and spread his reputation far and wide, and even the world, a group of sergeants equipped with teeth completely blocked the retreat of these tens of thousands of merge state troops.

"Report! Heavy armor soldiers suddenly appeared in the rear, and the banner was Lu Bu, the general under Xiao Thief!" A herald rushed up from the rear army.

"What, Lu Bu, how many people are there!" Zhao Ze was shocked and hurriedly asked.

"Less than five thousand, roughly more than four,000!" said the herald, bowing his head.

Although Zhao Ze was still very panicked in his heart, after all, there was a battle here, but there was a sudden ambush behind him, but when he heard that there were only four thousand people, he immediately relieved himself.

"Pass my general order, the rear army will look back and meet the enemy army!" Zhao Ze hurriedly ordered, he thought that the 10,000 troops he still had in his hands could also give a lesson to Lu Bu, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, even if you Lu Bu had martial arts, how could you defeat ten thousand with one?

However, Lu Bu didn't want to rely on personal force to fight this battle this time.

Looking at the 10,000 people who came up, Lu Bu smiled contemptuously.

"Hehe, the emerging general really looks down on me. "_

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