On the frontal battlefield, the fighting between the soldiers on both sides continued, as if endlessly, and the roaring shouts gradually turned into painful groans as time passed.

The battle has been fought for a long time, and the blood and water are flowing loudly, the flags that have been trampled into the dirt, the steel knives that have rolled their blades, the masterless war horses, and the unrecognizable stump and severed limbs......

As far as the eye can see, there are countless of them.

The corpses everywhere, the soldiers who still have only one breath left and are still breathing, have decorated this originally peaceful field into the most tragic Shura field.

In the continuous battlefield, there is a horse riding the wind and waves, overcoming thorns and thorns, as if breaking through the muddy clear stream.

Cao Cao clearly saw in his eyes, such a victory was only one step away, how could he let Lu Bu do something bad, and immediately shouted to the front: "Evil is coming, quickly go and cut off the enemy's commander's flag!" ”

Dian Wei, who was fighting in front, listened to the orders of the lord and the princess, roared angrily, forcibly knocked away the Lu soldiers in front, and rushed to the Lu army marshal banner in one breath.

Seeing that Dian Wei wanted to seize the handsome flag, Sima Yi in the oblique ground drew a bow and an arrow, and shot an arrow at Dian Wei.

Sensing the danger, Dian Wei pulled a soldier from the side, blocked the arrows that were fired, and became a live target.

The soldiers guarding the Shuai Qi roared and rushed over, but in the face of absolute strength, their moves and movements, in the eyes of Dian Wei, were just children's tricks.

The iron halberd smashed and slashed, and the oncoming Sergeant Lu burst his brain, like a watermelon that had been opened, and he kept dying and falling to the ground.

Pulling up the Lu Zishuai flag, Dian Wei's thigh knee was forced, and the flagpole made of rough wood 'clicked' broke into two pieces and was thrown heavily on the ground.

The surrounding soldiers slaughtered again, and were scattered by Dian Wei.

Seeing Dian Wei cut down the handsome banner, Cao Cao was overjoyed, and shouted: "The Lu army is defeated!" ”

Seeing this, the surrounding Yuzhou soldiers also shouted excitedly: "The Lu army is defeated!"

The Lu army was defeated, and the Lu army was defeated~~~

The continuous shouting attracted the attention of both sides of the battlefield. Looking back, the banner that had been erected was indeed gone, and Cao Cao personally led his troops to break through the defense line set by Chen Gong and occupy the command position that originally belonged to Lu Bu's army.

"The Lu army is defeated! The Lu army is defeated! The soldiers of the Cao army on the battlefield roared along, and at this moment, their morale was high and their faces were radiant, as if they had forgotten all their fatigue, and only the joy of cheering for victory remained.

Sergeant Lu is in stark contrast, and the handsome banner is almost equivalent to the sustenance of spirit and fighting spirit. Now that it has fallen like this, all the soldiers are unwilling to accept such an ending in their hearts.

But that's just the way it is.

"We ...... Lost ......"

The morale was frustrated, and the hearts of the soldiers were clouded with a haze.

In a corner of the battlefield, a sharp knife stabbed at him, and he was about to pierce into the heart of the stunned soldier in front of him.

Seeing this, an old soldier next to him pushed the soldier away and blocked the fatal blow with his own body, even though he was already covered in scars.

The sharp knife pierced through the abdomen and through the body, revealing a three-inch-long tip from the back of the waist, dripping with blood.

The old pawn looked at the huge bloody wound under his waist, his left hand wrapped around the soldier's neck, and the large knife held in his right hand also stabbed into his waist.

The body of the sneak attack soldier shuddered, and the sparkle in his eyes changed from bright to gray.

Dealing with this soldier, the old soldier clutched his bleeding abdomen and barely supported his body with a big knife.

"Brother, hold on!"

The rescued young soldier ran desperately to support the old soldier's body, tears rolling in his eyes.

The old man exhaled white breath in his mouth, and his bloodless face was very calm, without fear of death, as if there was a trace of relief: "This time, I'm afraid I'm coming to an end...... Boy, you have to remember that you don't get stunned on the battlefield, or you'll ...... ahem."

The old pawn coughed violently, and the blood flowing from his waist couldn't be stopped, and his palms were red.

With difficulty, the old pawn's eyes looked at the far sky, and fell into memory: "My life was saved by a young general on the battlefield of Xiliang back then. At that time, he turned back to me and smiled and said, 'Brother, don't get distracted.'" Later, I learned that he was the famous Fei General, and he is also the current Great Sima General, our lord. ”

"I have been blowing about this matter with the brothers in the camp for nearly ten years, you don't know, their eyes are red and envious...... a touch of pride appeared on the old soldier's face, "I originally wanted to blow it for a lifetime, but now it seems that I am waiting...... Ahem, I can't wait for that day......"

"If you can see the lord one day, please tell him that the little soldier he saved back then did not embarrass him......

The old pawn's voice grew quieter, and finally fell into the arms of the young soldier.

The young soldier wiped away his tears, laid the pawn's body flat on the ground, and then took the big knife in the pawn's hand, tied it to his wrist, and tied it to a dead knot.

Then he stood up and threw himself into the enemy army in front of him, waving the big knife in his hand and roaring as if he was crazy: "Die! Die! Die! ”

Seeing that the morale of the Lu army was greatly damaged, the 'Cao' flag erected behind Cao Cao suddenly fell in response.

"Cao Junshuai's flag is down!

"Cao Junshuai's flag is down!

In the middle of the battlefield, there were cheers.

When many of the soldiers who were about to escape heard this, they had a little bit of ambition, gritted their teeth, turned around, and continued to fight against the enemy soldiers.

"Good means!"

Cao Cao's face was hateful, and the flag was re-erected.

Just now, Lu Bu saw his flag being beheaded, and while galloping on the battlefield, he took out the painting and carving bow, took out a magpie feather arrow from the quiver, and twisted the arrow to tie the string.

At a distance of 100 paces, he shot the flagpole of Cao Jun with vigorous and accurate archery.

At this time, Lu Bu had already returned to his own position.

Dian Wei rushed with a double iron halberd, trying to stop the roaring tiger.

But Lu Bu, who has a red sword and a halberd in his hand, how can Dian Wei, who fights on foot, resist?

With the speed of Chi Su's running, the painting halberd slammed forward, and the moment it hit the double iron halberd, Dian Wei directly repelled more than twenty steps before he stabilized his footing.

Lu Bu did not take advantage of the situation, but killed Cao Jun at the position of the Chinese army on the spot, and then clamped his legs around the horse's belly, bent down on the horse's back, and picked up the Lu Zixu flag that had been trampled by countless Cao troops from the ground.

The flagpole was erected on the back, and it was firmly fastened to the chest and waist with two strips of cloth, although it somewhat limited the flexibility of the body, but Lu Bu still did so.

"Look, our flag is up again!"

"It's the lord!"

"It's my lord!

"We haven't lost yet! Kill the Cao army thief! ”

When the Lu Ziqi fluttered again, countless people burst into tears.