Just after Pan Feng was killed, the Zhuxie Assault Division on the other end launched another attack on Guan Yu's division.

There are fewer and fewer soldiers in the arc blocking position. Under Guan Yu's command, everyone gradually retreated and narrowed their position. Their only hope is that Zhang Fei's reinforcements quickly broke out of the enemy's siege, rushed to this intersection, and joined the defensive queue. Otherwise, as the soldiers continued to fall, the formation could collapse at any time.

Zhang Fei's troops were surrounded by the Wuwan people, with heavy casualties, but they hugged them tightly and came to kill them resolutely, getting closer and closer to Guan Yu's troops.

Guan Yu and the soldiers tried their best to defend the enemy. If there was no one, they would drive the war horses to hit. If they fell down, they would only be able to move, and they would firmly swing their swords to slash the enemy's legs. If the long arrows were gone, they would enter the enemy's formation and pull them out. Any part of the formation was broken through by the enemy, and Guan Yu would take the best fighter to make up. Even if they fought all, they would drive the enemy out of the formation.

Guan Yu was hit by several stabs, with arrows on his calves and arms. He was covered in blood and lay weakly on the horse's back. The comrades in front were yelling, the swords were flying, and the enemy was falling down continuously. At sixty or seventy steps opposite, Zhang Fei's troops were coming bravely, and the fighting sound was clearly heard.

He slowly couldn't control his body and fell off his horse. Then he saw the soldiers rushing to lift himself up and heard the soldiers calling him. He tried hard to open his eyes, but his eyelids were not in charge. He tried his best to let the soldiers put themselves down and kill the enemy in front, but found that he couldn't say a word - he fainted.

Everyone placed him on a flat grass, leaving five or six guards behind.

At this time, Zhang Fei at the entrance of the valley waved the Snake Spear, stabbed and picked it up, and walked forward bravely.

"Kill! Kill!" The soldiers were crazy and followed closely behind, trying their best to kill the enemy and follow up.

Zhu Xie looked back weakly at the Han army that was killing behind him, and cursed hatefully. At this time, the enemy reinforcements were still coming. Do you want to die here? His assault soldiers were immediately attacked by the enemy and fell into a melee. Without the cover of the bows and arrows behind, the hand-to-hand battle between the soldiers in the front row and the Han soldiers immediately turned into a life-for-life battle, and they never ended. The soldiers on both sides fell down one after another, with heavy casualties.

The arc-shaped defensive formation collapsed immediately.

At this time, if the Han army was not blocking the middle, the Wuhuan people could quickly break through the formation and break out of the block under the leadership of the assault troops. They worked hard for more than an hour, but in the end they failed.

Zhang Fei yelled hard: "Brothers, we have come, kill, kill..."

The soldiers following him immediately looked excited, and their bodies burst out with endless strength again: "Kill! Kill."

Zhu Xie howled to the sky, feeling powerless to turn the sky, and almost killed everyone in front of him with one sword. He killed two Han soldiers in a row.

Zhang Fei arrived quickly, and the snake spear came across the sky. Zhu Xie tried hard to block it, and the tiger's mouth was shocked. Zhang Fei took advantage of the situation and injured his arm again. Han soldiers took advantage of the gap and rushed forward to cut off the soldiers around Zhu Xie. Zhang Fei and Zhu Xie collided continuously in the narrow space, and the sound of gold and iron clashing endlessly. Zhu Xie wanted to escape, but was entangled by Zhang Fei's snake spear.

"Kill...kill him!" Zhang Fei attacked another spear and roared wildly.

The soldiers following him could not get in and could not squeeze into the battle circle of the two, so they could only stare blankly. In desperation, a soldier suddenly dropped his hand and threw out the long sword in his hand. The sword roared and rushed towards Zhuxie.

Zhu Xie was a little fussy when he was panicked. He wanted to prevent Zhang Fei from placing a sword thrown by the enemy, and his speed immediately slowed down. The soldiers who had been waiting nearby were almost indefinitely, and at the same time shot arrows in their hands. Zhu Xie roared, watching him get caught in several arrows, and then rolled over and fell off his horse.

Titu looked at his assault troops surrounded by the Han army and shook his head repeatedly. It was said that the Han cavalry was bad, but today they met a desperate Han army. They rushed all the way, and at the cost of hundreds of people's lives, they tore open the Wuhuan people's encirclement and killed them to the intersection to meet with their troops.

I couldn't stop more than 2,000 people from three to four thousand, and I was angry when I thought about it.

He looked up at the sky. The sunset had already sunset, twilight was coming, and dusk was about to pass. Tituo looked at the way he came silently, with a look of nervousness and helplessness. He smelled a strong breath of death.

Reinforcements came, and the enemy's crazy attack was repelled. More than 300 blood-stained soldiers were scattered everywhere, each with excitement and cheering.

The ground was densely packed with corpses, and there was almost no place to stay in the narrow space.

Zhang Fei led more than 200 soldiers to drive the horses into the intersection. The soldiers from the two troops gathered together and shouted with excitement.

Zhang Fei did not see Guan Yu or Tie Fei. He shouted loudly: "Clouds! Clouds are long..."

"June Sima fainted..." Guan Yu's personal guard Fuman walked out of the crowd and whispered.

"Where is the Iron Army Wait?"

"Dead."

Zhang Fei felt ache in his heart, and the joy after the victory convergence disappeared - Tie Dao, Pan Feng was killed.

Titu looked at the battlefield where corpses were everywhere and suddenly sighed.

"Chief..." The guard behind him shouted carefully when he saw that he was depressed.

He lifted and turned his head and looked at him.

"Chief, it's almost dark, the enemy's main force is coming soon, we..."

Titu nodded to show that he understood.

"Order the troops to form five teams with two hundred men in one team, and break through in turn."

The sound of the horns pierced the darker and darker twilight, echoing between the mountains and forests again. The attack began.

Zhang Fei stood up next to Tie Fei's body, his heart was calm, and he shouted loudly: "Beat the drum to welcome the enemy..."

Liu He led his personal guard camp to the front, followed by Xubu Yin and Xubu Tong's Xianbei cavalry.

He was anxious - Guan Yu, Zhang Fei's men and horses were only more than 2,000. It was a great disaster to deal with the almost crazy four or five thousand Wuhuan people.

The troops' speed has reached its limit, but Liu He still felt it was slow and kept urging his subordinates to hurry up, hurry up.

The troops were commanding the troops to attack in turn, which ensured the impact force on the one hand and physical strength on the other hand. The Han army was exhausted and exhausted, with heavy casualties.

Zhang Fei's war horse was dead. He abandoned the snake spear and used a ring-headed sword to fight tenaciously with the soldiers on the front line.

Liu He vaguely heard the sound of ox horns coming from the battlefield, and the shouts of soldiers on both sides. He shouted happily: "They are still alive. Good."

"Blow the trumpet, blow the trumpet."

"The personal guard camp follows me! Xubu Yin encircles the enemy's left wing, and Xubu Tong encircles the enemy from the right wing! Be sure to wipe out the enemy's entire army and kill Titu."

Titu's heart trembled violently. He looked up and looked back, and a trace of despair and sorrow flashed in his eyes. The sound of the horns of the main force of the Han army was rushing for assistance and the roar of the galloping horses became clearer and more violent.

The Wuhuan people were frightened and panicked, and their attacks became even more crazy. Don’t mention the orders of sagging. All the soldiers, about a thousand soldiers, consciously threw themselves into the battlefield. Only by killing the Han people who blocked the way, can they have a chance to survive and escape from birth. Kill and kill.

Suddenly, the Han army, who was defending the intersection, was attacked with unprecedented fierce attacks.

The Wuhuan people completely gave up their protection. They waved their weapons frantically and rushed in unruly. The soldiers who could not squeeze forward aimed at the Han army's positions and fired long arrows at them.

Zhang Fei was soaring and loudly commanded the soldiers to block, counterattack, and then block. Everyone slashed with knives, stabbed with guns, shot with arrows, and used war horses to form one obstacle after another to stagnate the enemy's attack speed.

The arc-shaped defensive formation completely collapsed.

Fuman and several soldiers were surrounded by a group of enemies, and everyone was still fighting to the death. A dense long arrow shot, and both sides of the enemy and us were shot to death in front of the formation.

The Wuhuan people are crazy.

The war horses blocking the road were slashed by the group of madmen who looked like wolves and tigers, and all fell into a pool of blood. Zhang Fei roared and rushed up in person.

Liu He appeared on the battlefield with soldiers from the personal guard camp.

"Kill!!!" Liu He raised his spear and shouted wildly.

"Kill!!!" Liu Xiu, Hu He, Qi Che, and the soldiers roared like thunder, and rushed into the enemy's formation like a violent hurricane.

The Xubu brothers led their troops and rushed to the intersection like lightning along the edge of the battlefield.

Blocking the enemy is victory.
Chapter completed!