Chapter 642 The Dust Has Settled

"Kill the enemy!"

Following Yuan Shao's order, countless Yuan troops rushed out like a tide, roaring like thunder. It can be said that they tried their best, but the momentum was not small.

"General, it seems that Yuan Shao is going to fight tooth and nail this time." Guo Jia looked at Yuan Shaojun coming from the opposite side from a distance and smiled.

"Yes." Liu Ye nodded: "Yuan Shao has no choice but to give it a try. If he shrinks from Yecheng and dares not fight, then Hebei will have been included in the court's bag."

Jia Xu added: "General, since Yuan Benchu ​​has decided to fight to the death, our army should also make a decision."

Liu Ye didn't say anything, but just pulled out the steel sword from his waist. The steel sword, which had been forged for hundreds of times, exuded a sharp luster. In this era, it could be regarded as a sword that can cut iron like clay.

The steel sword was raised high and pointed towards the opposite side.

"Soldiers! The Wuhuan barbarians are vulnerable and have fled out of fear of my might. You are invincible!"

When tens of thousands of Liangzhou troops heard this, they all raised their arms and shouted, and their morale was high.

"Big man, invincible!"

Liu Ye shouted loudly: "The whole army will attack, completely defeat the enemy, and pacify Hebei. There will be rewards afterwards."

"kill!"

Tens of thousands of Liangzhou Army soldiers could no longer hold back any longer and charged forward with firm steps. And Liu Ye also led the Chinese army's personal guards without hesitation and stepped forward to cover up the killing.

The thick scroll with Liu characters moved slowly under the push of the chariot, indicating the direction of the attack. Tens of thousands of Liangzhou troops also entered the battlefield, and they collided fiercely with tens of thousands of Yuan's troops. It was like two huge waves colliding. The two soldiers who were knocked to the ground were like huge waves colliding. The water splashed up and he fell to the ground uncontrollably, and was then trampled under his feet by the soldiers rushing up from the back row. It was painful for a moment.

"kill!"

Yan Liang was already red-eyed, and a long sword in his hand produced a blade of light. He had killed four or five Liangzhou troops, thus boosting the morale of the surrounding Yuan troops for a moment.

"Are you Yan Liang?"

The Huanglonggou sickle fell heavily with a loud shout. Yan Liang raised his sword in desperation to resist. Fortunately, the iron blade was strong enough, so after being hit by the Huanglonggou sickle, only a shallow mark appeared.

Yan Liang looked up and saw a majestic face that was as purple as jade. Who else could it be if it wasn't Zhang Liao?

"Yes, this is General Yan Liang of Hebei Province. Who are you?" Yan Liang returned the knife and asked.

"Zhang Liao of Yanmen, I understand!"

Zhang Liao shouted loudly, grabbed the reins and rushed forward. Huanglonggou's sickle slashed out countless knife shadows, shrouding Yan Liang's figure in them. Yan Liang was also fearless. He also wielded a long sword and fought with Zhang Liao. With Zhang Liao restraining Yan Liang, the morale of the Liangzhou army was shaken and they quickly moved forward.

Wen Chou, who was showing off his power on the right, also met his destined opponent.

"Good boy, good marksmanship, but Wen Mou underestimated you!"

Wen Chou shouted excitedly, and thrust out the steel spear in his hand. However, he was blocked by a bright silver spear that was all white, it was Zhao Yun. Zhao Yun rode a little white dragon horse and fought around Wen Chou, stabbing out a bright silver spear like pear blossoms dancing wildly.

Wen Chou was in his prime, and he had defeated countless so-called local famous generals with a single point steel gun in his hand. He was famous even in the huge Hebei Province. But facing the marksmanship of this white-faced young man, he felt a little pressure.

"How is it possible? Is this pretty boy's marksmanship better than my Wen Chou?"

Although Wen Chou couldn't believe it, he still couldn't help but asked: "Boy, you have such a handsome marksmanship, why don't you tell me your name?"

"You are Changshan Zhao Zilong, Wen Chou? I'm afraid that your head today will be a certain amount of credit." Zhao Yun's marksmanship was quick, but his voice was full of energy and uninterrupted.

"Yellow-haired boy, he is not old, but his tone is not small!"

Wen Shangangyan couldn't help but be furious, and he used all his strength, but when it fell on Zhao Yun, it was like falling on cotton, and he couldn't do anything to him.

Yan Liang, Wen Chou, and Yan Liang were originally the commanders of the left and right wings of Yuan's army, but now they were entangled by Zhang Liao and Zhao Yun respectively, and they got angry. For a moment, they couldn't help but become furious. They only cared about fighting with the enemy generals, and they didn't remember to command. army?

Xu Huang was overjoyed when he saw this, and immediately shouted: "Listen to the left wing, attack the enemy's right wing, and attack with the whole army!"

The Liangzhou Army on the left was replenishing its strength and was as powerful as a rainbow. After hearing Xu Huang's order, it immediately gathered into a torrent of steel and stormed towards the right wing of the Jizhou Army.

"Kill the traitor!"

More than 10,000 Liangzhou troops fiercely attacked the right wing of the Jizhou army. The first leader was more than 1,000 Xiliang cavalry. Each of them had fought for the rest of his life. They carried a sense of calmness and pride. They looked askance at the people in front of them who did not have a unified command. The Jizhou army formed a line without hesitation and charged forward fiercely.

Although the Liangzhou cavalry are not as heavy as the Yue army, with both men and horses heavily armored, their long experience in formation battles should not be underestimated. I saw a whole row of Liangzhou cavalry, dozens of people pushing forward in a row like a copper wall. They all held the horses with one arm and held the eight-foot-long horses with one hand, and stabbed forward.

Poof!

The sharp triangular-edged armor-piercing awl at the tip of the horse came into play, easily piercing through the vital parts of the Jizhou Army's armor, piercing deeply into the flesh and splattering a flower of blood.

The Jizhou Army who was stabbed suddenly let out a scream, and then fell to the ground on his back. A Jizhou soldier was quite miserable. After being pierced by a horse in the shoulder, he was bleeding. The Liangzhou cavalry picked him up with a strong pick. The Jizhou soldier screamed in pain.

The Liangzhou cavalry charged forward fiercely. How could the scattered Jizhou army resist them for a moment? They were all defeated immediately, and the weak front was torn apart by the Liangzhou cavalry.

"The cavalry brothers have cleared the way for us, everyone, charge hard!"

A Liangzhou military garrison leader shouted, holding a hatchet and a shield in both hands, and rushed forward at the lead, taking dozens of steps in one go. He raised the hatchet in his right hand high and aimed it at a Jizhou soldier. The soldiers cut down.

"Kill the thief!"

The short ax fell heavily and hit the Jizhou soldier's neck hard. The neck didn't look like his chest was protected by armor. Once he was hit, he would definitely die. At this time, only mid-level and high-level officers could own neck protectors. A few hundred years later, ordinary soldiers in some dynasties when armor became widely popular could also own it, but today's ordinary Han soldiers do not.

"Well!"

A deep gash appeared in the Jizhou soldier's neck, and blood spurted out immediately.