stonecrandall Chapter 191
Chapter 191
At this moment, Yuan Shao stood on the top of the mountain, the cold wind was biting, as if it echoed the sudden chill in his heart. He looked down the mountain and saw the Bingzhou cavalry gathering like a tide, with great momentum. Every sound of horse hooves hitting the ground seemed to hit his heart.
"Liu Yao! This boy can still spare the energy to dispatch the army!? It's really frightening and terrifying!" Yuan Shao's words were both unwilling and a little admiring, which was complicated and difficult to describe.
Yan Liang stood beside him, his face solemn, his eyebrows were full of worries, as if even the air around him was heavy.
"My lord, the situation of the war has come to this point, it is no longer easy for human power to reverse. It depends on the wisdom and courage of both sides. Who will laugh last and who will die is still unknown."
Yuan Shao nodded slightly when he heard the words, and a hint of determination flashed in his eyes. "When we retreat, I have secretly ordered my confidants to hurry up and ask for help from Shen Pei. If he learns of this, he will be able to quickly mobilize the army to come to reinforce. By then, we may be able to turn the tide."
The two sighed together. The next battle may depend on fate.
At the foot of the mountain, 150,000 strong troops lined up like four winding dragons, each led by Zhang Liao, Huang Zhong, Zhang He and Gongsun Zan, ready to go. These four elite divisions have fine division of labor and seamless cooperation.
The light cavalry under Gongsun Zan, like a shadow passing through the forest, constantly circled the hill and harassed the enemy formation endlessly with a swift momentum.
There were three teams left, one team attacked, one team prepared, and one team ate and rested.
The cycle ensured that every soldier could be in the best condition for the next battle.
Liu Yao personally dismounted, stood in front of the whole army and shouted:
"Brothers! This battle! The Han will win!"
"Listen up! This battle! One head! Ten gold! The general's head! Fifty gold! And promoted one level! Whoever can bring the heads of Yan Liang and Wen Chou! Reward a thousand gold! Promoted five levels!"
In order to boost morale, Liu Yao personally dismounted and spent a lot of money to boost morale. There was no other way. I have plenty of money. I won't pretend anymore. I'm going to show my cards. I'm a billionaire.
As soon as these words came out, the whole army was boiling and the morale was like a rainbow.
The soldiers of the Bingzhou Army, from top to bottom, could all feel this unusual atmosphere.
The air was filled with a suffocating tension and enthusiasm, as if every heart was beating violently, foreshadowing that the upcoming battle would be an unprecedented fierce battle. They knew that this battle was no small matter.
The rewards for this battle were so generous that they made people's blood boil. Greed and fanaticism flashed in every soldier's eyes.
As long as they could injure a few more people and return alive with their heads, they could earn a fortune.
For this battle, Zhang He directly gave up his spear and decisively chose a broadsword.
Seeing this, Gongsun Xu and Zhang Liao also gave up their long weapons and followed Zhang He's example by switching to broadswords.
Boom, boom, boom! ! !
As the drums suddenly sounded, the dull and powerful rhythm shook every inch of land and the hearts of every soldier. The drums were the horn of the charge.
The Bingzhou army roared like an enraged wolf pack.
Everyone rushed out with a strange cry.
They held up their shields and rushed up against the rain of arrows. My sword can make me a deputy director, my sword can change my villa, and my sword can buy 50,000 lottery tickets!
On the battlefield, some soldiers were like Shura descended from the earth, with five or six enemy heads hanging on their bodies, which was shocking, but their eyes flashed with a more blazing light.
People are greedy.
Like the generals, they prioritized the targets of Yuan Jun’s generals.
Zhang Liao and Gongsun Xu commanded the attack of the first team. They cooperated tacitly and attacked fiercely. Wherever they passed, the enemies fell one after another, and no one could stop them. Especially Zhang Liao, his blue robe was stained red with blood.
He already had three generals’ heads on his waist, which meant he was promoted three levels at once!
He was also one of the first generals to follow Liu Yao. Xu Chu relied on his seniority to talk about things. When he returned, his official position would be lower than his. Let’s see how he brags in the future!
"Brothers! Make achievements! Now! Charge!!"
Gongsun Xu let out a long roar, shaking the dust around him. He threw away the big knife with a curved blade and drew out the pair of cold and sharp swords from his waist. The two swords in his hands seemed to turn into dragons, shuttling across the battlefield, and every swing was accompanied by the figure of the enemy falling.
In this symphony of blood and fire, there were two people fighting side by side, like crazy, their figures were looming in the enemy group, but no one dared to look directly at their sharp edge.
But there was another person in the army who actually overshadowed the two men., that was Dian Wei who came hurriedly. He was seen waving his double halberds, and the wind whistled, as if the wind and fire wheel was spinning endlessly. Wherever he passed, the enemy soldiers were all thrown to the ground, and blood and flesh flew everywhere.
Every charge of Dian Wei was like a mountain collapse, unstoppable; every blow of his was enough to make the enemy terrified and terrified. In front of him, the enemies were either ruthlessly smashed into meat paste or fled in fear, and none of them could stop his sharpness.
The heads on his waist had been pierced into several strings.
"What a madman, what a mad tiger!"
Zhang Liao couldn't help but comment on the side:
Over the years, the Bingzhou army often competed, and every year the eight most heroic generals were selected. Liu Yao called them the title of Bingzhou Eight Tigers.
And Dian Wei was one of the eight tigers, the mad tiger. As the name suggests, no one can match him when he goes crazy, especially in infantry battles, which can be called the peak of the Bingzhou army.
Zhang Liao, Huang Zhong, Li Si, Xu Chu, Xu Huang, Zhang He, Zhao Yun, together they are the Eight Tigers of Bingzhou.
Although Zhao Yun is not in the army at present, some Bingzhou veterans and Xu Chu are very familiar with his martial arts.
When he was still a teenager, he was able to fight bravely against the Yellow Turban Army alone. Later, he followed Liu Yao to fight against the Zhang brothers and made great military achievements. Although he returned to the mountain later, the two sides still had correspondence. After a while, when he passed the master's assessment, he could go down the mountain to join Liu Yao.
So Liu Yao has always requested that Zhao Yun's position should always be reserved for the Eight Tigers, but generals like Gao Lan are very unconvinced. They wish Zhao Yun could go down the mountain now to compete with them to see who is stronger.
"This guy is really crazy! The heads of generals alone are enough for him to be promoted five levels!"
"No! I can't let him outshine me! It's too embarrassing!"
Zhang Liao shook off the blood on his sword and continued to rush forward.
We all rolled out of the tip of the sword, so I can't lose face.
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