Xiao Furong slowly stepped forward, standing on the edge of the high ground, the cloak fluttered in the wind, Xiao Furong slowly pulled out her saber and held it high in the sky.

"Warriors of Wuxi!"

Xiao Furong shouted loudly at the defeated soldiers fleeing in the field, using all the strength of her chest and abdomen, her voice was hoarse, and her hoarse throat voice floated over the defeated soldiers of the Sichuan army.

"Are you still warriors?"

"Are you still warriors?"

Xiao Furong shouted loudly, as if she was terrible, piercing into the eardrums of everyone on the high ground, Fa Zheng and the others all looked at her, and Liu Zhang's eyelids jumped. Xiao Furong's voice was drowned out in the boiling flow of people, but those Wuxi people heard it, this female voice was the young lord's, and they could block all other voices to receive this signal.

"It's the young lord."

"The young lord is there."

The Wuxi barbarians suddenly raised their heads, Xiao Furong stood on the edge of the highland, the red canopy was flying, like a fairy, Shamoke shouted first, and a few running Wuxi people around him looked up, and finally saw Liu Zhang's handsome flag.

The Wuxi people climbed to the high ground one after another, the Wuxi people hunted all the year round, most of them were good at foot shooting, and were arranged on the two flanks of the Sichuan army by Zhang Ren, and now they heard Xiao Furong's shout, and it was easier to break away from the fleeing army and rush to the high ground.

Driven by the Wuxi people, more and more defeated soldiers of the Sichuan army noticed Liu Zhang's handsome banner, and recovered from the panic, there was a white line in front of the interception, and there were Jingzhou soldiers chasing and killing in the back, only there was a way to live, and they broke away from the brigade and climbed to the high ground to gather at the handsome banner, and Fa Zheng personally stepped forward to receive the defeated soldiers and set up a formation on the highland.

"Death to the one who crosses the line."

The two thousand elite soldiers had already roared weakly, the bunker array was broken, so powerful and the soldiers behind them fell into the torrent of defeat, so powerful to swing the double hammer, mercilessly smashed at those defeated soldiers, their heads were broken, their brains were splashed, and the defeated soldiers around them did not change color, but even so, the white line defense was crumbling under the impact of the defeated soldiers.

"Click, click, click."

The sound of horses' hooves sounded, and the cavalry of Lei Tong raised their horsepower and stepped on their horses on the spot, and the horses' hooves struck the earth, making a trembling and palpitating sound.

"Death to the one who crosses the line."

"Death to the one who crosses the line."

Thousands of cavalry roared, the sound was magnificent, and the sound of horses' hooves stomping on the ground pierced the hearts of the defeated soldiers, and their hearts beat with the sound of horses' hooves.

They clearly realized that after crossing the white line, they would usher in a torrent of cavalry iron hooves, even if the soldiers behind them could escape, they would inevitably be unfortunate in the front, and in the face of the strong deterrent power of the cavalry, the fear of the defeated soldiers for the front finally slowly approached the fear brought by the flow of people in the rear.

The desperate defeated soldiers, under the leadership of the brute soldiers, gathered more and more to the high ground Shuai Qi, the front barrier was insurmountable, the flow of people behind was squeezed to the high ground, the defeated soldiers outside the white line reduced the pressure on the rear, and the impact on the white death line finally weakened and slowly stopped.

The defeated soldiers began to turn back in front of the white line, the general began to command the array, Zhang Ren and Wang Xu led the army directly to the high ground, and in the two places of the high ground and the white line, the Sichuan army that tens of thousands of troops had broken and fled miraculously stabilized from the rout,

Xiao Furong turned around, her face became ruddy because of the hoarse shouting, and Liu Zhang bowed her head slightly, with a faint gratitude.

Xu Shu watched this scene quietly and in surprise, which seemed completely unimaginable to him.

Cai He, the general of Jingzhou, excitedly led the army to cover up the Sichuan army, and won a lot, and when he reached the high ground, he saw tens of thousands of Sichuan troops re-arrayed on the high ground next to him and in front of the white line.

To retreat is to die, and those defeated soldiers, under the deterrence of the cavalry behind, have decided to fight to the death.

But Cai He didn't notice this, he was happy to chase and kill all the way, he just wanted to take advantage of the defeat of the Sichuan army and continue to cut off his head to make meritorious contributions, and when he saw Liu Zhang's handsome banner, he was even more excited, and he took the soldiers behind him to kill on the high ground, and the Sichuan army was condescending, stabbing the Jingzhou soldiers down the slope one by one, and the Wuxi barbarian soldiers were overwhelmed with arrows.

The Sichuan army in front of the white line reorganized the charge, fought against the Jingzhou soldiers, and attacked the defenders of the heights on both sides.

"General Cai Mao, quickly order the retreat, quickly order the retreat." Xu Shu said to Cai Mao eagerly, Xu Shu has never seen a defeated army, and he can re-stabilize the formation on the battlefield, and fight back against the trend, which is unprecedented, Xu Shu was shocked inexplicably, but at the same time of shock, Xu Shu also realized the danger, even if many Sichuan soldiers were shocked, Jingzhou soldiers would no longer be the opponents of the Sichuan army re-arrayed.

But when he raised the order flag, those Jingzhou generals who were rushed by the victory didn't see it, and they only cared about beheading and making meritorious contributions, Xu Shu could only ask Cai Mao.

"We are in the midst of a big victory, why should we retreat." Cai Mao dismissed, at least now it seems that the Jingzhou soldiers still have the advantage of attacking, or the victorious army, the Sichuan army is still struggling to defend, Xu Shu killed his brother Cai Zhong, Cai Mao hated it to the bone, how can he listen to Xu Shu's words now.

"We take advantage of the big victory, so that there will be no chaos, quickly withdraw the army, quickly withdraw the army, the Sichuan army will not dare to chase and kill if it is unstable, and it will be too late." Xu Shu roared, and the feeling of wanting to strangle Cai Mao to death rose again.

"Hmph." Cai Mao snorted coldly and turned her head away.

"You." Xu Shu couldn't wait to chop Cai Mao with a sword.

"Could it be that the Sichuan army wants to turn defeat into victory, and our army wants to turn victory into defeat?" Xu Shu thought bitterly.

There was no surprise to Xu Shu, Xu Shu urged Cai Mao several times to no avail, the Sichuan army blocked the Jingzhou soldiers after wave after attack, the military heart gradually stabilized, Zhang Yi waved his hand, the Sichuan army on the high ground swooped down, unstoppable, the Jingzhou soldiers who were tired of fighting for a long time quickly collapsed, Cai He was caught in the rout, wow wow yelled, at a loss.

In the blink of an eye, victory and defeat are against the trend.

The Sichuan army once again became the chasing party in front of the white line inspired by the highland Sichuan army, the Jingzhou soldiers retreated, and also chased up, the rumbling horses' hooves sounded, Lei Tong led the cavalry to outflank the two wings of the Jingzhou soldiers, and the Jingzhou soldiers collapsed in an instant, running in the field like ants.

"Kill."

The Sichuan army's shouting and killing was loud, with the anger of the previous rout, and rolled up to the Jingzhou soldiers, the original chasing soldiers became deserters, the original deserters became chasing soldiers, the Jingzhou soldiers were slaughtered along the way, Cai He rushed to the front in order to rush the attack, and now fell to the end, the pro-soldiers around him were quickly cut off, and a team of Dongzhou soldiers surrounded him, and before the Dongzhou soldiers spear stabbed out, a sharp arrow was shot, right in the center of Cai He's eyebrows, Cai He fell to the ground.

Xiao Furong threw the bow and arrow to the sergeant, lifted the red tassel spear, and led the brute soldiers to rush towards the Jingzhou soldiers.

The defeat of the Jingzhou soldiers was like a mountain, the cavalry and infantry of the Sichuan army jointly attacked, leaving behind the corpses all the way, no general could stop the rout of the Jingzhou soldiers, Xu Shu looked at this situation, and his heart was bleeding.

"Unwilling, unwilling, seeing the victory, it was destroyed by a group of weak lords and generals, I Xu Shu is unwilling."

Xu Shu looked up to the sky and shouted, grief and indignation, if he met the Ming Lord, if he was in full power, how could there be a big joke in the world of victory and defeat, and he was a famous man of his own generation in vain, and became the laughing stock of the world.

The Sichuan army pursued against the trend, and the Jingzhou soldiers were defeated and retreated to Baichuan City, but fortunately, Xu Shu saw the defeat of the Jingzhou army, and used the elite soldiers accumulated by Liu Biao to set up the palace, and reluctantly rescued the main force of the Jingzhou soldiers, but the eight thousand Jingzhou elites, the whole army was wiped out under the spears and cavalry hooves of the Sichuan army's Dongzhou soldiers.