Chapter 80: A Reed Crossing the River

"Shipwreck?!"

The expression of the commander of the Tiger Ben Army was suddenly awe-inspiring, and a brilliant light flashed in his eyes.

Yes, this is the fame of the Overlord of Chu, and it is really suitable to use it here at this moment!

"The last general is going!"

The Tiger Ben Army is a guard army personally trained by Xiang Yu after he took charge of Xuzhou, which not only has strong combat effectiveness, but also first-class execution.

With an order, he immediately withdrew from the battle, regardless of the pursuit of the Wuhuan Iron Cavalry behind him, and rushed straight towards the bank of the Yellow River.

As soon as they wanted to flee, the Wuhuan Iron Cavalry immediately shouted and chased after them closely.

Just now they were chased and killed and fled from the south bank to the north bank, and at this moment they can finally let out this evil breath, they must let these soldiers of the southern country know that the blood of the Wuhuan warriors is not shed in vain.

The forces of the Wuhuan Iron Cavalry were mainly distributed on the outside of the Yellow River embankment, while the Tiger Ben Army retreated inward, and naturally reached the shore easily.

"On the orders of the overlord of Chu, the ferry was chiseled, the kettle was broken, and all the soldiers only left one day's dry food."

"In this battle, there is no advance or retreat, there is victory and no defeat!"

Bang bang bang!

Dangdang!

The Tiger Ben Army received the order, without saying a word, all the ferries were scuttled, and they sank to the bottom of the Yellow River with a gurgling grunt, and all the kettles were smashed on the spot.

Fifty thousand Xuzhou elite soldiers heard the movement behind them, and they all followed the sound and looked over.

This move even stunned the Wuhuan army on the opposite side, and the offensive involuntarily slowed down.

"Broken cauldron and sinking boat, there is no advance or retreat!"

The commander of the Tiger Ben Army had red eyes and roared loudly at the top of his throat to show the three armies.

When the 50,000 elite soldiers of Xuzhou heard this, they immediately realized the current situation, if this battle could not be won, there would be no way out, and they could only die on the spot!

Everyone is afraid of death, but if death is valuable, who will scarce this life?

"Broken kettle, there is no advance or retreat!!"

The 50,000 elite soldiers of Xuzhou had red eyes, their faces were terrifying, and they roared with grief and indignation.

The powerful tragic feeling permeated the north bank of Baimadu, and even the war horses of Wuhuan Iron Rider were so startled that they did not dare to step forward for a while.

"Don't pay attention to it, order the whole army to charge, and trample all this group of southern soldiers into pulp!"

Seeing the sudden change in the scene, he was slightly startled, and then forcibly calmed down his mood and gritted his teeth and ordered.

200,000 Wuhuan Iron Horsemen, if he can't even pack up this 50,000 people, what face does he have to continue to sit in the position of Da Danyu.

"Warriors of Wuhuan, rush!"

Several commanders of the Wuhuan Iron Cavalry drew their waist knives and gave an order.

In an instant, countless Wuhuan iron cavalry forcibly rushed towards the 50,000 Xuzhou elite soldiers and launched the final decisive battle.

"Your Majesty, the overlord of Chu has put himself in a desperate situation with this move, and he is only afraid of ......"

On the south bank of Baimadu, Rao is a character who is known for his ruthlessness such as Yuhuatian, and after seeing the scene on the other side, he couldn't help but tremble, and his voice trembled slightly.

This battle was simply too bloody, directly cutting off the back road of 50,000 soldiers and horses, and fighting with 200,000 iron horsemen!

Even if you can win, it will definitely end up with a river of blood and a mountain of corpses.

What's more, the other party also has fierce generals such as Lu Bu, Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, Zhang Liao and several commanders of Wuhuan Iron Cavalry are not weak, Xiang Yu and Guo Jia and other main generals are alone, and they can't get rid of themselves at all, and it is too difficult to win if they want to win.

Cao Cao's face was pale, if even Xiang Yu was defeated, there would be no suspense in this battle, and even he could already kill himself in this white horse crossing, and the province would be humiliated by Yuan Shao.

It's ridiculous that Yuan Shao's army has not yet been dispatched, and he Cao Cao has already been defeated in this situation, and he is not convinced!

Cao Cao shook his head with a miserable smile, he was really unconvinced, but unfortunately he was weak to return to the sky, so he could only bow his head and accept his fate.

"If it weren't for the help of that Qingding, this battle would have been won by the overlord of Chu!"

Liu Xie stared at the situation on the other side, his face was expressionless, his eyes flashed, and he slowly spoke, "Breaking the cauldron and sinking the boat is a domineering and courageous, the overlord of Chu is as powerful as he was back then, even the Qin army, which is extremely good at fighting, is not his opponent, how can he resist the enemy!" ”

"It's just that with that master of magic, the Overlord of Chu is cultivating martial arts, and he will inevitably suffer losses after all!"

The words settled, and his body was like a butterfly, silently flying up from the dragon and heading towards the Yellow River.

With a hook of the toes, a reed rose into the air, like a feather, and landed on the surface of the Yellow River, stirring up slight fluctuations.

Liu Xie's figure fell, his feet stepped on the reeds, as if driven by an invisible huge force, galloping towards the opposite bank, stirring up white waves several zhang high, rushing like a dragon entering the sea, dividing the Yellow River in half.

"What's that?!"

On the other side of the Yellow River, countless Wuhuan iron horsemen who were ready to launch the final charge saw this scene, and they exclaimed in surprise, and their voices trembled.

"That's a person?"

Guan Yu, who was fighting fiercely with Xiang Yu, narrowed his eyes, and showed a rare solemn look on his face.

"Crossing the river with a reed and treading the waves!"

"What kind of spell is this!"

Zhang Feihu's body was shocked, and his eyes almost fell to the ground, such a method was something he had never seen in his life.

"I'm afraid that this person is close to the Dharma Realm, how can there be so many strange people in the world!"

Lu Bu's breathing became short, if it weren't for the support of his master behind him, I'm afraid he would have turned around and fled.

The white waves above the Yellow River rushed faster and faster, as fast as lightning, carrying the breath of destruction, and suddenly rushed out several water waves, like water dragons, with a high-pitched voice towards the Wuhuan iron horse on the shore.

Some of the Wuhuan iron horsemen who were closer to the bank of the Yellow River couldn't dodge, and were swept up by the waves, without the power to resist, and they fell into the water like dumplings.

Seeing this, the rest of the Wuhuan iron horsemen immediately retreated and fled, away from the bank of the Yellow River.

No matter how Wuhuan Dadan Yu Badun drank orders in the rear, no one in the Wuhuan Iron Cavalry dared to step forward.

This kind of strength is simply terrifying, it is like a spell, although the Wuhuan Iron Rider is invincible on horseback, but on the water, it is helpless.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, Liu Xie's tall and elegant figure landed on the other side of the Yellow River, glanced around, and slowly walked forward.

Guo Jia, Xiahou Yuan and other main generals are being entangled by Zhang Liao and a cadre of Wuhuan Iron Cavalry, several people have been fighting fiercely until now, they have been a little out of strength, plus they are wounded by arrows, they are already at a disadvantage, and they can only parry and have no power to resist.

Zhang Liao's pair of hooked scythes were like divine soldiers descending into the world, flashing with a cold glow, interspersed back and forth among the five people, constantly cutting the defensive circle between several people, separating several people farther and farther, unable to help each other.

The commander of the Wuhuan Iron Cavalry, who was eyeing him next to him, saw the opportunity to lock on one person and fight with each other, wanting to solve the enemy's main general as soon as possible and break the enemy's fighting spirit.

"Zhang Liao, are you willing to surrender?"

A low cry rang out.

No one could see how Liu Xie's figure moved, but as soon as it was in front of him, Zhang Liao noticed that there was suddenly a figure in front of him.