The sudden change caused the Yanzhou army to collapse at the touch of a finger, and countless soldiers and horses rushed towards them, and the withdrawal order passed into their ears, the order flag waving under the cloudy clouds, and the sound of drums resounding.
Finally, their last bit of fighting spirit dissipated, and there was only one thought left in their minds, which was to escape. Among the thousands of troops, completely panicked troops are even more lethal than swordsmen.
Pushing each other just to escape faster, to escape the people who have already killed with knives, some people were pushed to the ground, and they were submerged in the crowd in a blink of an eye.
The dark clouds in the sky have not dissipated, and the dark clouds are billowing. Occasionally, there will be a flash of thunder, accompanied by the dull sound of thunder, knocking on everyone's ears. There are few thunderclouds like this in winter.
"Withdraw, withdraw!" The military flag was swaying in the chaotic army formation, and no one knew who let go of the flag. The military flag had no support, and finally fell to the ground, causing countless people to step on it.
The army is in chaos, and Yanzhou has absolutely no power to fight anymore.
The pursuit of the three armies lasted for a long time. All the Yanzhou soldiers abandoned their positions and fled. The soldiers and horses of Xuzhou and Qingzhou chased after them.
But there was chaos in the formation, and no one knew where Lu Bu fled.
The soldiers and horses went separately, and the Yanzhou soldiers who had fled did not need to be taken care of, but among the soldiers and horses that were still gathered together, Lu Bu would definitely be found.
Everyone in Yanzhou is on the run, and soldiers and horses from Qingzhou and Xuzhou are chasing them.
But among the chaotic army, there was a place where a group of men and horses were going upstream.
Before them, the soldiers and horses of Qingzhou and Xuzhou were gradually stopped.
Among the big waves, an unbelievably reversed wave dragged the big waves back.
There are no more than a few hundred people under the big waves, not even a thousand troops, but they are going against ten thousand people.
He was wearing black black armor all over his body, and he couldn't see any other colors, even his face was covered by a pitch-black armor.
Everyone looks exactly the same, under the black-armored beast's face, the fighting spirit in the pupils is overwhelming.
When all the Yanzhou soldiers fled, they were the only ones who could show this aggressive fighting spirit.
Each of them had a human-high shield in front of them, carrying a long sword. The shield was shockingly thick, and I don't know how they lifted it up. Charge away, but if the number of cavalry troops is not enough, they will be framed and killed by this army.
This army fought against the trend all the way, and I don't know how many soldiers and horses from the two states were killed, and the corpses lay behind them. The sky was gloomy, and it was impossible to see whether the armor on the soldier's body was black or had been dyed blood.
And leading the army was a black armored soldier on a horse. His armor was the same as that of other black armored soldiers. Even if he was not riding a horse, it would be impossible to tell whether he was a general or a soldier.
"General!" A soldier rushed to the side of the horse and shouted at the general: "The army retreats!"
The immediate general glanced at him, then looked to both sides.
Under the city wall under the low pressure of black clouds, thousands of troops and horses rushed past on both sides, some of them chased after them, and some threw away their helmets and armor.
Not far away, a soldier wearing Yanzhou armor fell to the ground, no longer making a sound, his lifeless eyes stared blankly at the sky, not knowing what he was looking at.
However, the sky is covered with dark clouds, so you should not be able to see anything.
Countless sword lights were reflected in the pupils of the general in black armor.
"withdraw!"
The army against the trend turned around and rushed towards the chaotic army.
And behind them, in Qingzhou's soldiers and horses, a man in a white robe watched from a distance in the direction the army left.
She seemed to have seen a scene from a long time ago.
Gu Nan's eyes were dazzled, and he woke up again after a while, raised his gun and rushed forward.
Maybe I was wrong, how could there be exactly the same army.
To the west of Yidu, the three armies entered the battle, and Yanzhou was defeated.
"Tap Tat Tat."
The sound of messy horseshoes echoed on a small road, and a remnant army passed by on the road. The war horses lowered their heads and walked slowly, as if even they were exhausted.
Many of the soldiers' faces were covered with smoke and dust, their armor and robes were dirty, and they were walking weakly on the road with spears in their hands.
In the army, a red horse shook its neck, and on its back, Lu Bu held the reins without saying a word.
Before Wanjun, he finally retreated.
This road, for him, may already be the end of the road.
Beside Lu Bu, Chen Gong was holding a roll of map and looking at it.
He miscalculated one step earlier, so that one step was wrong, and every step was wrong.
A man named Xun You once commented on Chen Gong: Husband Chen Gong is wise.
Chen Gong has a strategy, but he is not quick-witted, it needs to be thought through, so he will always be a step behind. In the battle formation, take a slow step, that is, the situation is changing.
Holding the map, Chen Gong exerted some strength in his hands, and the map was slightly wrinkled.
This time he was a step too late, anticipating Tao Qian's disagreement and leaving an army behind to garrison, but he did not have time to expect Tao Qian would turn against him so resolutely.
The whole army was silent, and there was no other sound except the sound of footsteps.
They just got rid of the pursuers, and it probably won't be long before the pursuers will come again.
Behind the army formation is a black armor army formation, which is different from ordinary soldiers, and they still carry swords in their hands.
As expected, the military formation didn't take long.
On the far side of the path, the sound of a chaotic march came from far away, from very quiet to more and more clear.
The pursuers are not far away, and it will be a matter of time before they catch up.
Lu Bu raised his head and said in a deep voice.
"March quickly."
The flag was waved, and the army formation was faster, but still very slow, and most of the soldiers had no strength to run anymore.
Looking at the army formation, Lu Bu's eyes paused and his face darkened.
He was about to lead the red rabbit back.
A person came to his side.
It was a black armor. Under the armor, black and white eyes looked at him quietly.
Meeting those eyes, Lu Bu stopped moving.
"General, the entrapment army, you can cut off the rear."
The visor-wearing general bowed down and said a word quietly as if it was a matter of course.
But Lu Bu was stunned there.
Everyone knows that if you stay here, you will definitely die.
But the person in front of him was still the same as he remembered, ordered by the military order, he would never hesitate to die.
Gao Shun and Zhang Liao were the first to follow him, from Bingzhou, to Luoyang, to Hulao Pass, to Chang'an, to Yanzhou, and finally to this place.
At this time, how many people are still willing to die for him, except in front of him
Thinking of this, Lu Bu suddenly realized that there were no more than two or three people.
He felt a little ridiculous, out of tens of millions of people in this world, there were no more than two or three people.
The mountain road is narrow, and it is indeed the best choice to leave the enemy behind.
There was an indescribable look on his face.
In the end, he just spoke lightly.
"Don't bear the reputation of being in the battle."
"Yes." Gao Shun lowered his head and replied.
Lu Bu tightened his hand, pulled the reins, and walked towards the front of the army.
"march."
Two words, he didn't know what kind of mood he should feel when he said it for the first time.
Gao Shun went back to his horse and saw Zhang Liao looking at him, he gave a rare smile, but unfortunately no one could see him under the armor.
"This time, I won't invite you to go with me."
Zhang Liao drove past him: "Then let's talk about it next time."
The army gradually moved away.
Gao Shun clamped his horse's belly, walked towards the Qibaixuanjia behind him, and pulled out the sword from his waist.
"The entrapment army is here, and the rear is cut off here."
"yes!"
No one hesitated.
Since they exhaled the phrase of the ambition to be in the battle, everyone has this awareness.
In the distance, the sound of marching was getting closer and closer, and the time left for them was no more than a cup of tea.
"Cut off the trees on both sides and lay them across the road."
Gao Shun said a military order flatly, and it might be his last military order.
Several huge logs cross the mountain road, blocking the road.
The stragglers stood in the middle of the road.
The deafening sound echoed again and again in the path, and the pursuers finally came after them.
Before the straggling army and the broken wood, it gradually stopped.
Gao Shun saw clearly the appearance of the leader.
White clothes and black armor, he thought he recognized this person.
Putting down the torch in his hand, he ignited the broken logs lying on the road, the flames rose up, and the reddish light reflected the cold iron surface.
Before tens of thousands of people, he put his hand on his neck, took out a wooden sign, and tore it off.
The wooden sign was smaller than a palm, and it seemed very simple in appearance, with a few small characters engraved on it.
The commanders of the army, Gao Shun and Gao Boping.
Casually, he threw the wooden token in his hand into the fire.
The soldiers behind him also tore off a wooden plaque from his own neck and threw it into the flames.
The wooden plaques engraved with their names were burning in the flames, and the smoke billowed and rolled up into the sky.
"The soul has returned to heaven." Gao Shun stood with his sword in hand.
"The soul has returned to heaven!"
Seven Hundred Xuanjia echoed and shouted.