New Story of Lv Bu

: : High-level cadres are defeated and fled

In an instant, Yuan Jun's crossbowmen at the head of Dongfang City were suppressed. Although the senior officers have 800 powerful crossbows, they have a range of only 350 steps, and the Han army’s sacred arm bow has a range of 700 steps. Comparing the two, it is as if candlelight is compared to sunlight, and the sun shines on the ice and snow. The slight advantage occupied by Yuan Jun's eight hundred strong crossbows was completely wiped out after dozens of breaths.

The wind was blowing, the autumn wind was fierce, and the banners of the Han army were blew and clashed. Thousands of Han archers squatted their legs into the abdomen of their horses, and their horses rushed towards the east of the city. Seeing that they were only more than two hundred steps away from the top of the city, they unhurriedly opened their bows and arrows, and shot three arrows on the top of the city like water. Immediately afterwards, screams suddenly sounded, and the Han archers had already galloped away.

Whoosh whoosh! Whoosh whoosh! Whoosh whoosh whoosh! In the midair, the arrows of the Han army were like migratory locusts, covering the entire sky. The sound of arrows breaking through the air, the scream of Yuan Jun's crossbowmen in the east of the city, and the screams of the Han army's leaping soldiers under the city were mixed together to form a battlefield symphony. This battlefield symphony was majestic and majestic, and it was completely played by the Han army under Yuan Jun.

Under the torrential rain of the Han army, Yuan Jun's crossbowmen at the head of Dongmin finally couldn't hold it. Most of the crossbowmen were shot and killed on the spot. They opened their confused eyes and looked into the distance incredulously. After a while, the vitality in their eyes finally disappeared, and their heads fell softly to the ground. On the top of the city, blood gurgled, splattered the city wall and infiltrated the city bricks.

The psychological defenses of the Yuan Jun bowmen who survived by chance finally collapsed. They let out a horror, dropped the bow in their hands, turned and ran. At first it was just a few people, then a dozen, dozens, and finally, the flow of people fleeing crowded the entire city, everywhere. Everyone is running away, no one knows where they want to escape and where they can escape.

"Get back quickly!" "If you leave without permission, you will kill you without mercy!" Yuan Jun's dubs and elders cried out and slapped them off their waists, slashing them, and beheading each of them. However, the strong bow and hard crossbow of the Han army completely destroyed the fighting will of Yuan Jun's bow and crossbowmen. What's more, some Yuan Jun bowmen and crossbowmen began to glared at them, and then drew their bows and arrows, aiming at these dubs and elders. In desperation, Yuan Jun's middle and low-level officers had to adapt to the situation and joined the ranks of the defeated soldiers quite sensibly. They took big strides and fled to the east outside the city.

At the same time that the Yuan Jun bow and crossbowmen at the head of the Dongfang City were defeated, the elite mountain infantry selected Fengyouwei launched an overwhelming attack on Yuan Jun under the city. "Choose the front and right guards, invincible!" "Rush up! Kill them all!" "Rush!" "Kill!" The Han soldiers waved their first swords with the brilliantly refined steel ring in their hands, sending out bursts. Roaring, the tide rushed towards Yuan Jun's large formation set up behind the city.

After the defeat of the Yuan Jun bow and crossbowmen at the east of the city, the attention of the Han archers immediately shifted to the Yuan Jun infantry lined up in the back city. "Archers, shoot!" A long, high-pitched command suddenly sounded. Whoosh whoosh! Whoosh whoosh! Whoosh whoosh whoosh! The archers of the Han army turned their directions, opened their bows and set up arrows, the arrows shook the sky and covered the sun, like locusts, raindrops generally shot towards Yuan Jun's infantry formation.

"Raise the shield! Raise the shield quickly!" "Where did the sword and shield hands die?" Yuan Jun's middle and low-level officers issued short orders. In fact, without their orders, Yuan Jun's swordsmen and shields had already raised the rattan cards in their hands, covering themselves and the nearby robes tightly. In an instant, a large uneven shield wall was erected at the center and rear of Yuan Jun's foot formation.

At this time, the elite mountain infantry under Zang Ba's battlefield had already rushed to the front of the formation. They waved the first swords of the 100-refined steel ring in their hands, and fought with the Yuan Jun infantrymen. Flop! Blood spattered, and a great head was cut off with a single knife! Gudong! Wow! At that moment, the head fell heavily on the ground, and the lips were still uttering: "What a quick knife!" Then, those eyes completely lost their color. Puff! The headless corpse collapsed, and between the neck, a canopy of blood shot out and shot towards the sky.

Suddenly, the shadows were dazzling, the blades were chaotic like lightning, and there were fast-moving feet everywhere. The shoes on the feet, cotton, linen, satin, all four are Yuan Jun, and the calf leather gripping tiger thin-soled quick boots are naturally the Han army. Looking up from the ground, three groups of calf leather ground-grabbing tiger thin-bottomed quick boots, in groups of five, formed a small array, galloping horizontally among Yuan Jun.

The clash of weapons, the wheezing of gasps, the constant horrible howls, and the short whining sounds when they were about to die, one after another in everyone's ears. At the junction of the two armies, the air was filled with an unexplainable smell. The smell of blood, the smell of strong sweat, the smell of feet, and the smell of earth in the air make it hard to breathe.

Roughly speaking, this battle was completely under the control of Yuan Jun by the Han army. Yuan Jun was beaten back step by step, but he was still struggling to support it. Xuanfeng Youjun's old base is two groups of men, one group is the Taishan soldiers under Zang Ba, the mountain warfare is a first-class king, and the other group is Yan Xing's more than a thousand Xiliang archers. After the capture of Hanzhong, the two armies withdrew, and recruited elite troops near Luoyang.

These two groups of people cooperated with each other in the first battle against Hanzhong, and they were very familiar with each other, and they had reached the point where they were very familiar with each other. As soon as the Han Army's archers moved forward, the Han Army's mountain infantry immediately understood. They launched a decisive charge, holding Yuan Jun's pawns tightly, preventing them from retreating backwards and disengaging from the Han army. In this way, the archers have a chance.

At the moment when the forward and pawns of the two armies were fighting, only a whistle was heard, and the arrows of the Han army came all over the sky. Whoosh whoosh! Whoosh whoosh! Whoosh whoosh whoosh! Whoosh whoosh whoosh! The arrow rain of the Han army generally fell on Yuan Jun's rattan plate, and it seemed that there was still liquid. In an instant, flames burst forth, and within just a few breaths, Yuan Jun's arrows became large fireballs.

"The Hans of Donkey Ball! They used rockets!" "His grandmother bears! This is not a rocket! Damn it! They used kerosene!" In a flash, Yuan Jun's army was in chaos! The knife players hurriedly threw the rattan cards in their hands away, lest they burn themselves. In the middle of the air, hundreds of fires immediately rose up, evaporating, shaking the arms of the sun, and obscuring the sky!

"Hahahahahahahaha! Yuan Jun is in the plan! Little ones, give me another fire!" Hundreds of steps away, the general Zang Ba, the right guard, who was immediately on top of Gaogang, burst into laughter. Using superior archers to force the enemy's infantry into a regiment, and then use kerosene rockets to attack. This tactic is his unique secret "Fire Refinement" of Taishan soldiers. When he attacked Hanzhong, he made many outstanding achievements with it. Today, the old technique is repeated, without any accident, and the sneak attack is still successful, causing Yuan Jun's step to collapse. How can he not laugh out the winner?

"Yes!" The soldiers on the left and right of Zang Ba smiled slightly, and made a military salute with his right fist as his chest. Then he turned and passed the order! "Bed crossbowmen! Launch!" Behind the Han army's infantry phalanx, the lieutenant of the bed crossbowmen who had been waiting anxiously was immediately overjoyed. Already hovering in the air, getting his right hand to wave down heavily! Whoosh?????? Whoosh?????? The Han army's bed crossbow is finally launched! Hundreds of three-foot-long iron arrows shot out, pierced the sky, and flew towards the burning rattan cards!

These iron arrows came quickly and eagerly, and after only a few breaths, they pierced hundreds of rattan tiles, and with a sharp howling sound, they fell into Yuan Jun's step formation. Under the heavy blow of the Han army's rockets and kerosene, Yuan Jun's stride was already shaky. Now, hundreds of flaming rattan cards whizzed out and plunged into the formation. Coupled with the powerful iron arrow, Yuan Jun's pawns immediately fell down! Suddenly, Yuan Jun's foot formation immediately turned into a sea of ​​flames, and the heat waves forced people to scream one after another.

boom! Yuan Jun's foot formation collapsed in an instant! Just like a tsunami, after a few big waves hit, the beach was empty. One by one, the fire men ran around in the army, making a terrible cry, and only a moment later, it turned into a dark, pungent, unidentified object. The air is full of the smell of chicken, which is evil and temptation.

Yuan Jun's pawns who were still alive were frightened. A few months ago, they were just farmers in Litian in the field. Have they ever seen such a horrible scene? "Ah??????" Almost at the same time, hundreds of people, then thousands, all uttered a horror, and then everyone dropped their weapons, hugged their heads, and looked around. Ran away!

The east and west of the city immediately became a terrible Shura hell, one by one the fire men were tossing and wailing, crashing down in the raging fire, turning into pieces of charred sticks. The dying people lay on the ground and exhaled helplessly. The living people fled in all directions, just like ants after the collapse of a levee. They didn't know where to return, so they had to float.

"Retreat! Retreat eastward! Occupy a high ground and wait for the lord to arrive!" The senior sighed, flicked the reins, and drove away. The three thousand cavalry soldiers behind him sighed in their hearts, with their legs clamped between their horses, and they followed the general. "The high-ranking officer ran away!" "Chasing!" "Choosing!" "Killing!" Thousands of horses and horses were immediately separated from the Han archers, and they rushed away.

"Pass my general order! The left-leading general pursues the senior leaders! The right-leading general enters the city! The middle-leading general follows me to stop Yuan Shao!"

Zang Ba violently waved his right hand and gave the command loudly!

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