...

"Pilot the gun~~"

"Huh~~"

"Puff puff puff..."

“Uh~~”

Thick guns roared in front of the officers and soldiers, causing a light whistling, and ruthlessly penetrated the chaotic thief's body tortured more than ten steps away. In the bitter screams, splattering blood splashed out...

A thief had been injured by lime powder before. When he was covering his eyes and running around, his feet were pierced by rusty caltrops. When he was in extreme pain, he just sat down, a heavy gun pierced his reveal and flew half of his forehead. The tofu-like brain marrow suddenly spilled around, and his pain ended and fell heavily to the ground...

"Puff~"

A surrendered soldier from the Thunder Army narrowed his eyes to block the ash attack, and carefully avoided the caltrops under his feet. However, at this moment, his right chest suddenly felt a pain. Before he could react, his heavy body was overturned to the ground, and he couldn't help but vomit a mouthful of blood under the gravity.

I saw a thick and long gun stick on his right chest armor. A few blood streams slowly flowed from the affected mouth...

“Hu…hu…hu…”

The deadly coldness attacked from all directions, making the Thunder Army soldier's breathing unable to stop and rapid. When death came, he burst into a strong will to survive and struggled to get up. However, now even a small action will bring him great pain, and even every breath and every heartbeat will make him feel heart-wrenching.

He wanted to shout, but found that he couldn't shout. Gradually, the sounds around him gradually weakened and turned into a roar and soft whisper. Until he exhaled his last breath of turbid air, he was completely trapped in permanent despair...

Blood flowed into a river, and thieves fell ten steps in front of the officers and soldiers, screaming and wailing, constantly echoing in front of the formation.

Looking at the miserable scene of his companions in front of him, the army of thieves who were rushing forward finally regained their rationality and began to slow down, with a hint of fear on their faces.

At this moment, a thief supervisor behind him held Duan Hong's "Imperial Sword" and loudly ordered the soldiers, "The emperor has an order, if you don't walk forward, you will be killed!"

Upon hearing this, the bandit soldiers all looked back at the officer in charge, and then looked at the tragic situation in front of the officers and soldiers, and were still hesitant for a moment.

Seeing that the thief might have collapsed, Zong Sheng immediately shouted loudly, "Brothers, rush over, it's almost the same. They only have a few thousand people. We have tens of thousands. Each person can drown them with one mouthful of spit. Kill me~"

"Kill~"

Inspired by Zong Sheng, these thieves mustered up their courage, raised their weapons and howled at the officers and soldiers...

"Blade and Shield Hand~"

"Drink~"

"Hold on your own~"

"Drink~"

After the last round of crossbow arrows shot, the commander of the officers and soldiers gave the order, and the sword and shield hands in the front row shouted in unison. After the crossbow hands retreated, they immediately held their shields and chests. The spearmen behind them immediately pressed down the four-meter spear and aimed at the thief who was rushing forward...

"Kill~"

"Bang~~"

The sound of killing was deafening, but the thief was trampling on his companion's body, avoiding the caltrops on the ground and pounced on the front of the ruling corner.

However, at this moment, the thief who was charging and shouting felt unstable under his feet, and then there was a violent thunder. However, from the five steps ahead of the quake, a half-man-high trench was cracked, and all the thieves who were not careful for a while were overturned...

"Puchi~"

“Uh~”

A thief fell down and quickly got up, then spit out the dust in his mouth. As soon as he climbed out of the trench, a spear suddenly stabbed from the side of the kettle, hitting his forehead...

He lost consciousness with just a moan. As the spear was pulled back, he leaned forward. As he was dying, he seemed to see a few drops of hot blood splashing out from his forehead...

“Ah~”

Another thief howled, and as soon as he stood up from the trench, he quickly swept away the spears that were coming from all over the place with his bravery, then jumped out of the trench with the help of the slope, and another sideways avoided the spear, leaned over and drilled into the formation of officers and soldiers from the gap at the edge of the corner, preparing to start a massacre...

"Bang~"

“Ah~”

"Puchi~"

At this moment, a half-man high-long shield pressed down heavily, directly breaking the soles of the extraordinary thief's feet. At the moment when the thief screamed, the heavy Qi Dao in the hand of the sword shield split his cheeks towards him. Suddenly, a blood mark as thick as a little finger appeared on his cheek from the seal hall to his chin, and still splattering boiling blood...

However, as more and more thieves were, the thieves in the trench began to crawl out one after another, and the situation suddenly became uncertain.

Huangfu Zhai, who had been watching the battlefield secretly in the middle formation with a mirror, saw this and immediately ordered, "There is no need to keep the quake, push him into the trench to play its final role..."

“Hey~”

"Bang~"

“Ahhhh…”

The soldiers of the official army who heard the order roared and pushed dozens of horns in front of the formation into the trench, instantly overturning the thief who was about to climb out of the trench again. The sharp thief even pierced the bodies of many people. In an instant, screamed everywhere in the trench, and even dozens of blood sausages flowing to the ground, which was bloody and terrifying...

"Kill~"

“Tu tu tu tu tu ~”

"Thorn~"

"Puff puff puff puff~"

As more and more bandits crossed the trench, rushed to the front of the officers and soldiers, aiming at the officers and soldiers' swords and shields, and waved the swords and guns in their hands, while the swords and shields used the long shields in their hands to keep blocking the invasion of swords and guns, making waves of wooden strikes and shocking sounds.

After finding the right time, the spearmen behind the sword and shield hand pushed the sharp spear blades in their hands one by one and sent them into the thief's bodies. For a moment, screams were accompanied by the splashing blood, which was cruel and realistic.

"Liu Ce's army is really unique..."

He had been watching the scenes on the battlefield from a distance from the back arrow tower, muttering with a serious expression, then turned to the Wei Yang beside him and said, "Is this the official army trained by Liu Ce under your command in the past? Haha, according to my opinion, only those thousands of people can resist your Thunder Army's direct camp..."

Wei Yang was already shocked. He never expected that the number of the two armies was dozens of times different. Liu Ce's army of thousands could really resist the bandits. Judging from the current war, the bandits' casualties still seemed to be far more than that army...

"However, no matter how elite they are, there are only a few thousand people. How can we resist my 80,000 army, we will wipe out this army today!" Duan Hong said viciously.

...

The fight continued, and both sides suffered considerable casualties. However, after a series of fighting, the gap in the number of people plagued them in their hearts has been completely eliminated. Judging from the casualties ratio of war, it is obvious that it has the absolute advantage.

Once the psychological burden was put down, the auxiliary soldier had basically completed his transformation, and his confidence filled their blood and began to circulate continuously. His morale instantly reached its peak, and his fight became even more tragic...

"Calculate the time, it's almost done..."

Huangfu Zhai put down the spectator in his hand, then looked up at the gloomy sky, and then slowly closed his eyes.

"Bada..."

Suddenly a drop of rain fell on Huangfu Zhai's face...

"Ba da,bha da..."

"Boom..."

Gradually, the raindrops became heavier and heavier. Finally, with a muffled thunder, the rain poured down instantly, dispelling the heat of the scorching heat, and also landed on the battlefield where it was fighting endlessly...

“It’s raining?”

Duan Hong looked at the heavy rain outside the arrow tower that covered the view on the battlefield, and frowned, and the uneasiness in his heart became even stronger...

"Why, I'm so uneasy? It seems that something extremely bad is about to happen?"

Duan Hong covered his chest and looked at Siye wrapped in rain. When he looked at a plain horizon, he was stunned...

"Hahaha~Hahaha~"

In the heavy rain, a roaring sound of horse hooves suddenly echoed faintly, sweeping towards the battlefield with a cold and solemn aura...

Huangfu Zhai, standing in the rain, wiped the rain on his face, and an arc appeared on the corner of his mouth, and slowly said, "The ending is destined..."

After saying that, he pulled out a long-prepared oil-paper umbrella from the saddle and opened it, lifted it over his head to block the rainwater from watering...

"Zhang Lie is here! Who dares to fight with me and meet me? Ahhhhh~"

"Puchi~"

In the heavy rain, a loud shout sounded behind the bandits. As soon as a bandit turned around, a snake spear penetrated his chest. As the war horse galloped, Zhang Lie on the horse's back suddenly lifted the snake spear, and he was lifted up high and hung on the snake spear blade.

"Hmph~"

Zhang Lie looked ferocious, glanced at the corpse hanging on the snake spear and snorted coldly, then threw him aside, and rushed into the bandit enemy formation with hundreds of cavalry behind him. For a moment, the bandits became completely in chaos under the attack of the cavalry.

"Puchi~"

"Puchi~"

Wherever Zhang Lie passed, the snake spear brought out one after another of bright red blood, where the iron hooves stepped on, a piece of broken limbs and broken arms, and corpses were everywhere...

"Drink~"

After the cavalry led by Zhang Lie, they followed the 4,000 iron cavalry led by Chu Zijun. With their shouts, they rushed into the battlefield in a neat array of cavalry, and became the last straw that completely crushed the psychological defense line of the thief. They finally collapsed...

"Help~"

"Don't kill me~"

"Give me your life..."

The four thousand Iron Cavalry and the three hundred cavalrymen of Zhang Lie were like a rushing wave in the wind and rain, knocking all the bandits who had scattered and lost their organizational capabilities to the ground. The bandits who could not escape immediately knelt on the ground and began to kowtow to beg for mercy...

"Your Majesty, go quickly, it will be too late if you don't leave..."
To be continued...