At The Beginning of The Game, The Five Tiger Generals Were Intercepted

"Kill, those who kill Zhangjiao will be rewarded ten thousand gold and ten thousand households!"

Lu Zhi promised loudly that he didn't care whether he could really become a marquis or not, and he would first stimulate the soldiers with heavy rewards.

Lu Zhi knew that he had made a verbal promise and didn't count on it. But the soldiers don't think so!

Lu Zhi is the immediate boss, and Lu Zhi's words represent a promise!

When the officers and soldiers heard such a great reward, their eyes turned red, and they rushed forward even harder.

Zhang Jiao was sweating profusely in anxiety, thinking that he was sure of winning, but he didn't expect that Lu Zhi would come up with a trick to draw his salary from the bottom of the pot.

Standing on a high place, Zhang Jiao ordered his subordinates to wave the handsome flag and shouted at the top of his voice.

"People of Huangtian, I, Zhang Jiao, will be with you!"

"The officers and soldiers have been surrounded by us, and they are just fighting among trapped beasts!"

"They are exhausted, kill them all!"

"The sky is dead, and the yellow sky will stand. The year is Jiazi, and the world will be blessed!"

These four slogans seemed to be a stimulant to the Yellow Turban Army.

Especially shouting from Zhang Jiao's mouth, it inspired infinite power!

The suppressed Yellow Turban Army suddenly roared and violently resisted. The one-sided trend was immediately contained.

Countless Yellow Turban soldiers rushed forward with red eyes. The offensive momentum of the official army has been greatly reduced.

Misfortunes never come singly, while the Yellow Turbans in front were desperately fighting, the encircled Yellow Turbans in the rear were already visible to the naked eye.

"Bitter too!"

Lu Zhi yelled in his heart that it was not good, and it seemed impossible to capture Zhang Jiao.

It's just that Lu Zhi at this moment has no choice but to break through the Yellow Turban position and capture Zhang Jiao.

"All the soldiers just move forward, capture and kill Zhang Jiao, and the bandits will disperse!"

Zhang Jiao saw that the momentum of the officers and soldiers had been contained, and the ambushes had already arrived in the rear, so he was determined.

"Reinforcements have arrived! The officers and soldiers have been surrounded by our army. Those who kill Lu Zhi will be rewarded with ten thousand gold!"

The situation reversed so quickly that the soldiers on both sides were unable to react in time.

Didn't we chase the enemy army, why were we surrounded in such a short time?

No matter how elite soldiers are, they will feel timid when surrounded. This is human nature.

There were 30,000 new troops in Lu Zhi's army, and the situation was very good during the pursuit, and the whole army was on top.

The recruits yelled and rushed forward, more courageous than the veterans.

Now that the situation is critical and they are surrounded by enemy troops, their fear of death will undoubtedly be revealed, causing them to panic.

With an army of 30,000 new recruits and 10,000 veterans, once the recruits are confused, it will affect the combat capabilities of the veterans.

The originally high-spirited and indomitable army, because of the panic of the recruits, not only suffered setbacks in attack, but also suffered a sharp drop in morale.

It's broken, and I can't catch Zhangjiao anymore.

Lu Zhi was well aware of the situation in the army, he hadn't seized the opportunity before, and now it is definitely impossible to seize Zhang Jiao again.

Lu Zhi hurriedly separated the new and old soldiers, and he must not let the new recruits affect the combat effectiveness of the veterans.

The elite soldiers were arranged to resist the ambush, so that the new army would have no worries and continue to attack Zhang Jiao's army ahead.

The crisis of pincer attack was temporarily lifted. Lu Zhi is worthy of being a famous general, and after a few deployments, the officers and troops were temporarily stabilized.

But Lu Zhi knew in his heart that the peace was only temporary, and the balance would definitely be broken.

I don't know how many ambushes are behind, and if the officers and soldiers die one less, they will collapse sooner or later!

"General, hurry up, I will protect the general to leave!"

Seeing that the situation has stabilized temporarily, Lu Zhi's personal guards persuaded Lu Zhi to leave the place as soon as possible.

"No, I can't go!"

Lu Zhi shook his head calmly. He is here, and the army can still maintain its combat power.

Once he escaped and the army lost its backbone, it would really be over.

He has only two options now, either retreat with his troops, or die in battle.

What's the use of running away?

All the soldiers and horses of Jizhou are here. If they lose, Jizhou will lose.

At that time, the court will also chop off his head.

We can only hope to break through Zhang Jiao's home formation.

Lu Zhi stared at the battlefield ahead, praying in his heart for a miracle to happen.

As the battle continued, miracles did not happen. On the contrary, the balance of victory gradually tilted towards Zhang Jiao.

Facing the 40,000 Yellow Turban ambush soldiers, the 10,000 officers and soldiers retreated repeatedly after being beaten, and could only resist with difficulty.

The morale of the officers and soldiers in front was low, and they were also suppressed by Zhang Jiao's Yellow Turbans.

Is this the end?

Lu Zhi felt sad in his heart. He has all kinds of strategies in his chest, and now he has no strategy to defend against the enemy.

My own generation of Confucian generals had to end up in such a miserable end.

It's ridiculous that I still laughed at Zhu Jun, the retribution came so quickly!

As depressed as Lu Zhi was, Zhang Jiao was as happy, with an irrepressible smile on the corner of his mouth.

After this battle, the land of Hebei will be under control!

He has already begun to fantasize about capturing Jizhou, attacking Luoyang, and even ascending the throne and proclaiming himself emperor!

"Kill, the officers and soldiers can no longer resist!"

"Brothers, kill them and nothing will stop us"

"Long live the Yellow Turban Army, long live General Tiangong!"

"The sky is dead, and the yellow sky will stand. The year is Jiazi, and the world will be blessed!"

The shouts of the Yellow Turban Army resounded through the battlefield, and the morale of the Yellow Turban Army had reached its peak.

If there is no accident, the official army will inevitably collapse, and the overall situation is settled.

However, there are many variables on the battlefield. Lu Zhi thought that Zhang Jiao's vomiting blood was a feint, but he didn't think that giving up the lives of more than 10,000 people was a seduction. It was expected that Zhang Jiao would arrange an ambush, but he did not expect that there were more than 40,000 people.

Zhang Jiao also didn't expect that nearly 20,000 people were killed or injured in the pursuit, let alone that he was almost captured by a frontal breakthrough when he was surrounded by the government army.

At this moment, an unexpected incident struck, which neither Lu Zhi nor Zhang Jiao expected.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The sound of shouting and killing came from outside the Mawei Forest, and there was a lot of smoke and dust at the mouth of the forest. I don't know how many soldiers there were.

(end of this chapter)