At this time, after the players received the system announcement, many people began to teleport towards Xiliang, and for a while, Xiliang players were crowded, and they also understood that on the Guangzong battlefield, they didn't have much merit.

Similarly, even on the battlefield of Gwangjong, the number of players began to decrease in large numbers.

"Lord, a lot of those strangers outside have left, and less than half of them are left." Yun Ji was thinking about how to deal with the events on the battlefield of Guangzong, and at this time, a scout came to report and talked about the player's affairs.

Yun Ji waved his hand to let the scout go down, and he also understood why the player chose to do so.

Early the next morning, in the entire Han army camp, all the soldiers were already in place, and in a few bursts of drums, the army walked out of the camp gate in a neat line and headed towards Guangzong.

In the middle of the infantry, the cavalry is on both sides, and the middle of the formation formed a response, in the middle of the Chinese army, erected a high battle flag, the battle flag embroidered with a big 'Dong' word, this is Dong Zhuo's formation.

Behind him, an army of about 300,000 or so appeared, dressed in armor and wrapped in animal skins. In the middle of this army, there is also a big flag, and the flag is embroidered with a bear pattern, this is Dong Zhuo's famous army, the Flying Bear Army, a seventh-level powerful cavalry.

In Dong Zhuo's army, many flags were erected, including Guo, Fan, Hua and other flags, and there was a military general on each banner.

After a while, the army came to a place not far from Gwangjong City and settled down.

"Come on, let's call the battle, I want to kill the Yellow Turban thief first." Dong Zhuo glanced at Guangzong City, the 55-meter-high city wall was built with a certain slope, and the entire army didn't know how much it would cost if it wanted to attack it.

Similarly, in Guangzong City, an army of about 100,000 people also rushed out, and stopped at the place where the two armies were facing each other, and one of them even rushed out of a military general, shouting at the Han army camp opposite: "Han dogs, your grandfather and I are here, don't hurry up and come and die." ”

In the camp of the Han army, a general suddenly rushed out, and I saw that this general was wearing gold armor, holding a big knife, wearing a red tasseled helmet on his head, and the big knife pointed at the yellow turban general: "Report the name, a certain Tian Chang does not kill the nameless." ”

"Hahaha, it's really what I want, a certain Feiyan also doesn't kill unknown people. Look at the knives! Zhu Feiyan immediately picked up his horse and rushed over, and the halberd in his hand slashed straight at Tian Chang.

Tian Chang was also not to be outdone, the big knife in his hand also took Zhu Feiyan directly, the two horses staggered, in the first round, the two tied, and no one took advantage.

"Okay, come again." Zhu Feiyan suddenly pulled the reins of the horse, turned the horse's head and pounced again, and the same move went straight to Tian Chang, only to see that the halberd in his hand was like a running dragon, flying like a meteor, several times faster than the first move, so that Tian Chang couldn't reflect it.

Tian Chang stretched out his hand to parry, but the halberd in Zhu Feiyan's hand jerked violently, and then like a poison, it spun and stabbed towards Tian Chang's chest.

"Smack!"

Tian Chang couldn't believe it, the most Feiyan stabbed him in the chest, and at the same time he twisted it with a halberd, and a bowl-sized hole appeared in Tian Chang's chest, and he didn't even exclaim, he fell down to the horse, and died with a whimper!

Suddenly, the Yellow Turban Army began to chant and laugh at the Han Army.

"Waste, what a waste, a little yellow turban general can't win, what's the use, it's better to die!" Dong Zhuo saw that the first battle was so unsmooth, and he was immediately furious, so frightened that the guards around him didn't dare to bite a sound, afraid that Dong Zhuo would spread his anger on them.

"Left and right, whoever takes down the general on the opposite side will be promoted to one level!"

As soon as Dong Zhuo's words fell, he saw another general rushing out of the formation, this is his famous general Fan Chou, I saw Fan Chou holding a spear in his hand, wearing black helmet and black armor all over his body, like a black ghost, plus a black war horse, flying to the middle of the battlefield.

"Yellow Turban thief, suffer death!" Then Fan Chou didn't answer anymore, and the spear in his hand flew over like a black dragon, vowing to bite Zhu Feiyan to death.

And Zhu Feiyan saw that the generals of the Han army rushed over to take his life, and immediately did not give in, and killed Fan Chou with the middle halberd in his hand.

For a while, the two kills were inseparable, and suddenly, the speed at which Zhu Feiyan's head lowered was a step slower, and the spear in Fan Chou's hand swept away Zhu Feiyan's helmet with one shot, and suddenly, Zhu Feiyan's hair was scattered.

"I'm tired, let's go!" Zhu Feiyan suddenly turned his horse's head and galloped back towards the formation.

"Thief, where to go!" Fan Chou also didn't want to lose the meat in his mouth, so he immediately chased after him and came behind Zhu Feiyan, which was a shot, wanting to kill Zhu Feiyan.

Suddenly, Zhu Feiyan clamped the war horse, the war horse turned violently, and the halberd in Zhu Feiyan's hand slashed towards Fan Chou, Fan Chou was shocked, and if he wanted to let him go, he was not in a hurry, so he had to turn his body to the side, and the whole person slanted out from the horse's back to the left, but the war horse was split in half by Zhu Feiyan's halberd.

Fan Chou, who fell to the ground, also fell to the ground at this time, but he just clenched the spear in his hand and ran towards the main formation, and the generals in the Han army camp saw Fan Chou's defeat, and immediately rode out to save Fan Chou.

Similarly, Dong Zhuo saw two battles and two defeats, and suddenly became angry, waved at the army, raised the weapon in his hand, and killed the Yellow Turban Army.

Zhu Feiyan wanted to turn the horse's head again and kill Fan Chou, but the Han army had already killed him, and he waved his hand to the soldiers behind him with some unwillingness, and shouted: "Retreat!" ”

Suddenly, the Yellow Turban Army changed from the rear team to the front team, and the front team changed to retreat, rushing towards the gate of Guangzong City.

Soon, the Han army rushed to the city of Guangzong, but was attacked by a large number of arrows from the Yellow Turban Army, and a large number of Han troops rushed to the front. There were also more Han soldiers who were injured and dared to scream, while Zhu Feiyan easily returned to Guangzong City. When he closed the city gate, he also glanced in Dong Zhuo's direction and showed a sarcastic smile at Dong Zhuo.

Looking at Zhu Feiyan's sarcastic expression, Dong Zhuo was suddenly furious, and he was about to rush forward again and fight to the death with the Yellow Turban Army. But he was soon pulled by the generals around him.

"General, you are a golden body, how can you take risks easily, let us be the vanguard, we will vow to take Guangzong City and kill the thief's first horn."

"Okay, come on, prepare for the siege!" Dong Zhuo returned to his own Chinese army and ordered the army outside.

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