"Fuchun Sun Wentai is here, who will dare to fight?" In the middle of the battlefield, a loud shout rang out, and in an instant, all the other voices on the battlefield were drowned.

This loud shout, like a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests, has a wild majesty. When it appeared, it was terrifying, and when it fell, it lingered, shaking the eardrums of the soldiers on both sides of the battlefield.

The momentum of the Han soldiers was shocked, on the contrary, the morale of the Yellow Turban soldiers quickly faded. In the more than ten days of fighting on the Yingchuan battlefield, many of their generals died under the sword of this person, which made them realize this fierce general of the Han army. Even now, Sun Jian's call for battle, none of the Yellow Turban generals dared to fight, so how could the morale be unswerving?

"Hmph. A bunch of gutless rats. Sun Jian snorted coldly, his eyes full of disdain.

Sun Jian held a knife in one hand and a shield in the other, and when he rushed into the Yellow Turban Army, Liu immediately tore a gap. The ancient ingot knife in his hand slashed out, bringing out a striking blood light, and the body of a Yellow Turban soldier was cut off by him, and the entire body was dissected.

He stepped out, his foot quickly stomped on the ground covered with blood and fragments of internal organs, and the fragments were trampled so loudly that the whole thing became shattered. The shield in his hand blocked the knife cut by the Yellow Turban soldier, and kicked out, and the bloody military boots were imprinted on the Yellow Turban soldier's chest, stomping it down.

Blood continued to gush out of the mouths of the Yellow Turban soldiers, and they flew backwards involuntarily, and Sun Jian's figure was reflected in his eyes. Sun Jian rubbed shoulders with the Yellow Turban soldier, the ancient ingot knife was cut off, and the sharp blade grazed the soldier's neck, and a very obvious red blood line appeared on the neck of the Yellow Turban soldier.

He fell to the ground, and it was only then that his whole head was completely separated from his body. In the eyes that lost their brilliance, the last thing left was Sun Jian's distant back, and the bright blood-red color that kept jumping left and right behind the back.

"This man, damn it!" There was a faint flash of electric light in Zhang Bao's eyes, and he took out a small cone from his arms.

It's a tiny little cone, about the length of a middle finger, that barely attracts much attention. However, when Zhang Bao took it, he was very careful and cautious, because when this small vertebrae was grasped by him, a strange red light appeared on the entire surface.

"Second brother. Now is not the time, it's just a puppet, it doesn't matter, the most important thing we should do now is to break out! Seeing this scene, Zhang Liang hurriedly stopped his second brother Zhang Bao.

He and Zhang Bao have this kind of painstaking foster thing, and they use their own blood to nourish it all year round, which is used to make the final preparation. Once issued, it will also cause great damage to the user himself, and this kind of damage is not allowed now.

"yes. Breakthrough. Zhang Bao suppressed the intention of killing Sun Jian and put the little cone back into his arms.

Yes, now is not the time to kill anyone, he can kill Sun Jian. But in the same way, after he killed Sun Jian, many Yellow Turban soldiers would die!

"Have the soldiers who attacked the Han army camp returned?" Zhang Bao asked.

"Nope." Zhang Liang replied.

"Scouts have been sent to order them to retreat, at least for a short time, and they will basically not come back."

"Second brother, do you want to give up on them?" Zhang Liang then asked.

Now the situation is so urgent that it is better to break only one arm than to break both arms. Every minute and every second is passing now, and as time passes, the chances of being able to break through will become more and more slim. In other words, they had to give up something in order to break out smoothly, and the Yellow Turban soldiers who attacked the Han army camp were in the first ranks of the abandoned, for a very simple reason because they couldn't keep up.

"Nope. No, every ounce of power is an irreparable loss for us. The chances of a breakout are slim now, and it looks like a breakout from the east, but it's definitely not a good place to go. Zhang Bao decisively refused.

It was impossible for him to give up those Yellow Turban soldiers, and the soldiers he was carrying now were basically his family. Each one of them can be regarded as an elite, and under this premise, they are still very loyal. Abandon? How is that possible, especially when giving up is not necessarily an escape.

"The Yellow Turban Lux obeyed the order and blocked the opponent's cavalry," Zhang Bao ordered.

Now the only ones in his hands who can be called the strongest combat power are the Yellow Turban wrestlers and cavalry. Cavalry is also of great use, therefore, Zhang Bao can type, read the book .net

So, when exactly are they arriving?

Zhang Bao's palm clenched the reins, in fact, he had expected this situation, and the only one who could rescue them was the Yellow Turban Army along the way. If they can't arrive on time, then Zhang Bao can only choose to force a breakthrough.

To the west, yes, to the west. Exposing the gap, looking at the east side where the puppet is very weak, in a position that he can't see, there must be a heavy ambush of the Han army, once it passes in this direction, then it must be ten dead and lifeless. As for the north, it is the main formation of the Yingchuan Han army, which must also be heavily guarded, and the south is the camp of the Guangzong Han army, so the only thing that can be chosen is the west.

It's not the worst option, it's the worst thing is that he doesn't have a choice, he still has to choose, even if it takes a lot of money, including the death of the soldier, including his own injuries or death in battle, but he won't all die here. Zhang Bao looked to the west.

Is it there? In that direction, they, should come from Anne.

At the same time that Zhang Bao dispatched troops and thought about how to deal with it. The Yellow Turban Army, which attacked the Han camp, was rapidly retreating. At the same time, correspondingly, it was the Han soldiers who began to pursue. The army of the Guangzong Han army camp quickly gathered together, approached from behind, and together with the Yingchuan Han army in front, was surrounding the Yingchuan Yellow Turban Army led by Zhang Bao.

Among them was Xiahoudun, who led his army to pursue slowly after seeing through Zhou Li's strategy of luring the enemy. When Zhou Li finally let the whole army really retreat, Xiahoudun really began to pursue.

There are wolves in front and tigers in the back, and now we are talking about the situation of Yingchuan Yellow Turban. Under this heavy siege, it is not so simple and easy to break through. Therefore, Zhang Bao, who is now leading the army, is actually waiting, waiting for an opportunity to turn defeat into victory.

(End of chapter)