The morale of the army under the leadership of Zhang Fan was in full swing, the militia was at the forefront, and under the waving of the sword in his hand, one after another Yellow Turban soldiers fell to the ground, and the real killing was a river of blood!

"Why is this army so attack-powered?" The corners of Liu Yi's eyes jumped, he naturally knew that these militiamen were all transformed by the Yellow Turban soldiers, but why is the gap between the two sides so big now?

These people are like a pack of wild dogs that go berserk and bite and die!

Zhang Fan sat in the Chinese army, commanding the archers to sprinkle one after another arrow rain, Zhou Cang, Yang Lin, Sun Li and Wu pressure clashed on all sides, setting off boundless killing.

Wu Zhu also came to his senses at this moment, he slashed a yellow turban soldier with a knife, and laughed: "It turns out that why didn't I know that the soldiers under my command were so powerful? It's just over the other Yellow Turban soldiers! Hahahaha! ”

Sun Li was next to him, and rolled his eyes when he heard this: "I think you have made a mistake, these soldiers are not under your command, but under the command of Brother Zhou, and they have nothing to do with you at all!" ”

"Huh! Seems to be? Wu Press's little eyes rolled wildly, obviously understanding the situation at this time, and then he wondered: "Then why is there such a big gap between the soldiers under my leadership and the soldiers under the leadership of Brother Zhou?" I won't lose to him in terms of martial arts? ”

"Don't you lose to him?" Sun Li rolled his eyes, looked back at General Zhou Cangzhou, who was piled up with corpses at his feet, and motioned to Wu Pressure: "You should ask him!" ”

"Hey!" Thinking about it, this guy next to him seems to be weaker than himself, where do you know the trick? Thinking that he didn't care about being on the battlefield at all, he wanted to go to Zhou Cang's side and ask what was wrong!

Zhou Cang has now clashed into the central position of the Yellow Turban Army, and he is followed by two or three hundred militiamen, who are fighting bravely at the moment, and with Zhou Cang in front, their pressure is undoubtedly much less!

Zhou Cang is now a lone army, and naturally has become the main target of the Yellow Turban soldiers, his front is densely packed with enemies, although he doesn't want to face the fierce god in front of him, but he is helpless to be pushed forward by the sea of people behind him, knowing that the vicious battle is inevitable, but he is also very single-minded with his teeth and claws and claws rushing towards Zhou Cang.

Zhou Cang naturally wouldn't be afraid of these ants, and when the people rushed closer, he roared, and the long knife was as fast as the wind, sweeping thousands of armies from left to right, and suddenly swung out!

How could these Yellow Turban soldiers withstand Zhou Cang's knife? This time, his long knife swept fiercely, and he actually cut eight or nine soldiers in a row, and cut them all in two, and there was no luck!

"Ahh

"The devil, he's the devil!"

"This person is invincible, retreat quickly!"

"Don't get in my way, what are you trying to squeeze forward? Impatient to live? ”

"Big brother! It's not that I want to be like this, look at the dense sea of people behind me, we are just a drop in the ocean, and we can't withstand the push of these many people! ”

The Yellow Turban soldiers who witnessed this scene screamed and practiced, and they all wanted to retreat, but there was really no way out, and they looked at Zhou Cang, who was like hell with a desperate face, and at this moment, the murderer in front of him immediately stabbed him, looking around with a pair of eyes, as if he was looking for the next prey, and wanted to devour it alive!

"It's a devil!" The Yellow Turban soldiers were frightened when they were killed, and they warned themselves in their hearts that they should hide far away when they met this person, and not show their bodies in front of him.

Wu Zhu saw this scene from a distance, and his whole body was cold, and he immediately stopped his steps, he shook his head and returned to Sun Li's side, sighing: "I see, it seems that this person's martial arts are indeed a little stronger than me?" ”

"A trace?" Sun Li sneered, and wanted to remind his colleague who could only talk about kung fu, but after thinking about it, he knew that it would be useless to remind him, so he didn't care about him at the moment, and concentrated on commanding the team to kill the enemy.

The entire Yellow Turban Dazhai has completely ignited the flames of war, the two groups of people and horses are not allowed to fight, fighting each other, Zhang Fan is a fierce soldier, and the Yellow Turban Army is a large number, but also occupies a geographical advantage, the whole Dazhai is black and pressing, and it is actually a close match under the continuous supplement!

Yan Yang also recovered at this time, he did not join the battlefield, but came to Zhang Fan's side, and chuckled: "You are just watching here, don't you want to go into battle to kill the enemy?" ”

The first person to react when he heard this was not the party Zhang Fan, but the iron wall on the side!

He looked at Yan Yang with an unfathomable look, and his heart moved slightly, he had already understood!

Zhang Fan didn't notice this, he was always paying attention to the battlefield, and when he heard this, he didn't have time to think and said: "I'm here to control the overall situation, isn't commanding the archers fire support also fighting?" ”

Yan Yang was blocked by his words, and suddenly couldn't say anything, what Zhang Fan said was indeed reasonable, did he have to go up to fight with the enemy?

If that's the case, wouldn't there be no need for those strategists who were thousands of miles away?

There is no way to explain some words at this time, Yan Yang smiled helplessly, and didn't care about him, the future will be long!

This is destined to be a protracted war, Liu Yi has a reason not to retreat, naturally he will not give up easily, and his own side has a numerical advantage, and he may not lose in battle, whether it is success or failure There is still hope for a fight!

"Besides!" Liu Yi's eyes flashed: "I still have hole cards that have not been revealed!" ”

The war is merciless, and the sword has no eyes!

Casualties are being produced all the time, although the soldiers of Zhang Fan and others are all elite, but they are not invincible, at this moment many have died under the sword of the Yellow Turban Army, and the Yellow Turban soldiers are surrounded from all directions, but there is a feeling that Zhang Fan is going to be surrounded!

"There is still too much gap in the comparison of forces!" Zhang Fan sighed lightly, and he yelled at Zhou Cang in the distance: "Have you ever seen the enemy commander?" ”

He wants to capture the thief and capture the king first, this is undoubtedly the most simple and clear means on the battlefield, once the army loses its commander, it is really no different from a plate of loose sand!

Zhou Cang looked around on that side, although the Yellow Turban soldiers were as dazed as the sea, but he didn't find any general-like figures, and he replied at the moment: "No! ”

"Sure enough, it's not an ordinary yellow turban general!" Tie Bi frowned and said, in this case, you can still pay attention to protecting yourself, this person is really extraordinary!

Zhang Fan was also a little disappointed when he saw that the plan was aborted, there was no easy way to solve the battle, and all that was left was a tough battle step by step!

But who was he afraid of?

Zhang Fan smiled slightly, and the archers under his command knelt on the ground with their hind legs under his order, their front legs bent slightly, and the bows and arrows threw round after round of deadly arrow rain into the sky!

Intermediate Archer's Signature Skill: Random Shooting!

Indiscriminate shooting is the best skill of archers against the tactics of the sea of people, and the harvest at this moment is also very rich, countless Yellow Turban soldiers fell under the rain of arrows, the scene was clear, and the pressure on everyone was reduced a lot.

Intermediate archers can shoot up to three rounds, and the time interval is extremely long, and it doesn't take a few battles a few times, but as long as it is used properly, it is definitely worth thousands of troops!

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhang Fan led the team to advance a little further, and his large army had completely penetrated the city gate, standing in the Yellow Turban camp at this moment, each gearing up and ready to go!

The Yellow Turban soldiers were killed by several people for a while, and they were shocked by the ruthless rain of arrows, and at this time they were a little cowardly and did not dare to step forward, and the two sides fell into a stalemate for a while.

"Who are these people!" Liu Yi was standing among the soldiers, and his heart had already turned up in turmoil, that few hundred archers could actually have the power to influence the battle situation?

From the beginning of the battle to the present, he has tried to kill these annoying archers countless times, but these archers have been protected by the enemy's team like treasures in the center, and they can't get close at all!

He didn't send his own archers to harass, but often his own archers became the first target of the enemy's attack as soon as they appeared on the battlefield, and the ruthless rain of arrows seemed to have eyes, and they were killed in an instant, and a few times he wanted to take advantage of the interval between the opponent's archers' attacks to send the Yellow Turban Archers out to shoot, but the other party seemed to have been guarding against this hand for a long time, and before they approached the battlefield, several enemy generals led the army to rush and kill, and the result was naturally obvious, none of the Yellow Turban Archers who were sent survived!

So far in the battle, except for the team of crossbowmen who went back to replenish ammunition, none of the rest of the ordinary archers have been destroyed, but the results can be said to be almost none!

Hardly?

Liu Yi was shocked when he thought of this, and then looked back and thought that he was probably led away by the other party's nose, he paid too much attention to the other party's mighty archer team, and wanted to eliminate these people on the battlefield, but ignored the strategic value of his own archers!

There is nothing wrong with archers fighting archers, but the problem is that the opponent has already taken the lead!

There is almost no difference in the range of archers, the difference is that one side is at ease and the other has to be within range to attack!

Isn't your own range the same as the opponent's range?

In this case, the archers who take the lead will definitely be able to wipe out the scum of the other side!

Liu Yi sighed, if he hadn't been dizzy and made full use of the Yellow Turban Archers to shoot and kill ordinary local soldiers, wouldn't he have achieved brilliant results?

It's too late to think about it now, the archers are dead and wounded, and it's impossible to give him another chance!

Besides, even if he wants to do it again, he has to ask Zhang Fan first?

But Zhang Fan not only won't give him this opportunity, but now he is even deprived of time to think!

After a short pause, Zhang Fan led the troops to charge again, and after the militia, various other arms also entered the battlefield one after another.

When you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins!

These soldiers are almost fearless, firstly, the enemy is not as tall as their own, and secondly, they have absolutely strong long-range fire support, how can these guys who dare to resist stubbornly with a large number of them win?

It is indeed the case, the role of bows and arrows in the era of cold weapons is the same as that of artillery and aircraft in modern society, with absolute air supremacy and long-range attack capabilities, and they are born with more chances of winning!

Facing the menacing enemy army, Liu Yi in the crowd looked more and more bitter, fortunately, at this time, the crossbowman brigade had also replenished ammunition and arrived on the battlefield, and he hurriedly ordered the front row of soldiers to retreat to both sides to provide space for the crossbowmen to attack, so as not to be injured by mistake!

The Yellow Turban Army's abnormal movements naturally can't hide from Yan Yang's eyes, he is too familiar with this action, it is because of these crossbowmen that he has suffered heavy losses, and it is because of these crossbowmen that he almost died!

Also paying attention to this battle situation was Tie Bi, who was not flustered when he saw this, but smiled slightly, looking like he was in control.

The appearance of crossbowmen greatly boosted the morale of the Yellow Turban Army, crossbows belong to the middle and high-level weapons, higher than ordinary bows and arrows, it can be said that the key strength in the battlefield at this stage is enough to dominate the victory or defeat of a war, it is an absolutely powerful weapon, no one can live under the ravages of crossbow arrows, even the cavalry who are invincible in front of the city gate just now!

Zhang Fan was also very eager for the crossbow, but because he didn't have a casting drawing, his weapon craftsmen couldn't build it, and if he also had dozens of crossbow arrows, this battle would undoubtedly be much easier.

Looking at the morale around him, Liu Yi smiled to himself, the crossbow arrow is a high-end weapon, if it wasn't for the Yellow Turban Army Arsenal here, he wouldn't have had the opportunity to get it, the cost of making a crossbow is almost more than five longbows, which can be described as very valuable, but fortunately, its power is also several times stronger than ordinary bows and arrows!

Seeing that the Yellow Turban soldiers in front of him were almost scattered, Liu Yi smiled and gave the order to attack.

"Woo, woo!" The familiar voice resounded on the battlefield, and Liu Yi's heart was full of joy when he heard it, as if he had seen the terrible scene of the menacing enemy army being attacked head-on and dying tragically under the arrows!

"Let you know how good I am!" He was ruthless and gritted his teeth secretly.

Seeing that the crossbow arrows were about to come to the front, the militia who was charging at the forefront was terrified, and the hairs on their bodies stood up, and when they were about to close their eyes and wait for death, they suddenly felt that their bodies were pushed aside by a huge force, and the soldiers behind them actually took a step forward at this juncture, blocking in front of them!

"Brother! Why die for me? "Their eyes are full of tears, all kinds of feelings linger in their hearts, and someone sacrifices their lives to save them at the moment of life and death, how can this not be moving?

However, when they looked closely, they found that things were not what they thought, it was good that someone had protected them behind them, but these people were not dying for them!

These people in front of them each held a half-man-high shield, and hid their entire bodies behind the thick shields, and they were all shield infantry!

The crossbow arrows finally roared, and the impact on the shield made a sharp sound, and the powerful impact force made these shield infantry even take the men and shields back a little, but except for some particularly unlucky people who were shot by the crossbow arrows because of poor shielding, the rest of the people were unharmed!

The monstrous power of the crossbow arrow was eliminated invisibly, and there was not the slightest wave!

"How so? How so? Liu Yi only felt like he was dying, since the start of the war, he felt that he had been played with in applause, and his every move seemed to be under the enemy's calculations.

The "high-end" force that he relied on was disintegrated, the morale of the Yellow Turban Army plummeted, and his eyes were dull and lost his original brilliance.

Although Liu Yi was disheartened, he didn't want to be arrested, he didn't care about hiding anymore, and a misty yellow light burst out from him when his hands danced, quickly enveloping all the yellow turban soldiers.

Armament Skill: Hold (Defense +1, duration 20 minutes, cooldown 1 hour)

Although the Yellow Turban soldiers did not have much fighting spirit, their defensive capabilities were improved with the blessing of their military skills, and they actually firmly withstood the charge of the militia for a while, and the two sides were once again unable to hold each other.

"You still have the art of war skill to add defense? This yellow turban general is really not ordinary! Seeing the scene in front of him, Tie Bi was not surprised, the commander of the Yellow Turban Army here actually had such a sense of defense, wasn't it tailor-made for him? He was worried that he couldn't find a suitable general with troops, so he actually sent one in front of him, how did he not like it?

Zhang Fan also smiled when he saw this: "Don't worry, as long as the prisoner is captured, he must be you!" ”

Zhou Cang, Yang Lin, Sun Li, Wu Press, and the generals under the command of the five led the team to rush to kill, although the Yellow Turban soldiers in front of them had increased their defensive strength sharply, but they obviously had no fighting spirit, the attack was weak and weak, and it was only a matter of time before they failed.

"Gotta gotta gotcha got!"

However, just as the victory scale was slowly tilting, a strange sound came from behind everyone, Meng Qing looked at Yanyang for the first time, but after thinking about it, there was something wrong, Yanyang's cavalry had obviously been killed and wounded, and it was impossible to make such a move!

Since it's not Yanyang, who will it be? Friend or foe?

The hearts of several people tightened at the same time, and they saw that they were about to win the battle, and they would never allow anything to go wrong!

Zhang Fan turned his head to look, only to see an army galloping from a distance, the number is not too many, it looks like there are only more than 2,000 horses, but more than half of them are cavalry, and these cavalry are different from ordinary cavalry, they are riding all white war horses, majestic and high-spirited like a god of war, straight towards the cottage to kill!

"Damn, is this a player or an NPC?" Meng Qing was annoyed, he scolded angrily, anyone who is disturbed at this time will not be happy!

"I'm afraid it's an NPC!" Zhang Fan frowned tightly and muttered: "It is impossible for players to form so many cavalry at this stage, let alone get this pure white war horse, this must be a group of NPC troops, but I don't know what they want to do!" ”

"Whatever they want, they can't get close!" Yan Yang knew the ferocious lethality of the cavalry troops, so he naturally would not expose his back to this group of teams who couldn't tell whether they were friends or foes, so he led his team out of the battlefield and quickly closed the steel gate that opened the hole to this time!

"These Yellow Turban soldiers have no combat effectiveness, Yaoyao and I are more than enough to deal with them, I will seconded the black pressure to you, and you will be responsible for the enemy from outside the city!" Zhang Fan looked at Tie Wall: "The matter of defense will be handed over to you!" ”

"Don't worry!" Tie Bi didn't say much, and at this moment he was unusually strict, and he took his army up the city wall and prepared for defense.

The battle on one side has not yet ended, but on the other side there is a tendency to ignite the flames of war, and the situation of the enemy on the back is very critical, and once it is not handled properly, I am afraid that it will fall into a situation from which there will be no return!

The crisis doesn't stop there, the breeze mixed with the smell of blood blows from the east, and in the direction of the rising sun, a huge army is slowly moving forward, led by none other than the Shadow Demon!

That upstart in Jizhou District, the Gate of Shura: Shadow Demon!