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Chapter 54 The war finally begins, the combat power of the five schools of the Northern Army!

"Is that just that?"

After Qiao She came back to his senses, he couldn't help it anymore and sneered: "Arrogant person!"

The other generals in the camp also looked a little unhappy, feeling that Guan Yu didn't know how high the sky was.

"Ziwei!"

Lu Zhi frowned and reprimanded Qiao She: "Now that the Yellow Turban army is pressing on the border, we should work together to fight against the traitor army. How can there be internal strife?"

After saying that, Lu Zhi turned to Guan Yu and said: "General Guan, I know you are brave and good at fighting, but all the warriors in the Yellow Turban are like tigers and wolves, so you must not rely on others."

Lu Zhi originally thought that he had given Guan Yu the steps and Guan Yu would follow them down. Who knows, in the next second, Guan Yu held his hands again and said: "Lu Zhonglang, Guan is not entrusting a big man. Just Guan a certain person can guard the southwest." !”

Guan Yu paused, then continued to cup his hands and said: "If Lu Zhonglang doesn't believe it, Guan can issue a military order!"

Upon hearing this, the expressions of everyone in the camp changed.

Qiao She and several other generals even looked shocked!

This guy dares to issue a military order. Is he so sure?

Lu Zhi was also extremely shocked and asked: "General Guan is really confident?"

Guan Yu slightly narrowed his red phoenix eyes, caressed his long beard and said: "Lu Zhonglang, don't worry, with the Northern Army's fifth school as talented as him, if the Yellow Turban Warriors really attack, to stop the Yellow Turban Warriors, you only need to lock up one person!" "

Hearing this, Lu Zhi hesitated, thought for a moment, and shook his head, ready to refuse.

War is not a child's play. Even if Guan Yu is willing to issue a military order, Lu Zhi will not take the risk of letting Guan Yu guard the southwest alone.

"Second brother, don't be rash."

At this moment, Gu Rubing took a step forward, first scolded Guan Yu, and then turned to Lu Zhi and said: "Master Lu, why don't we three brothers guard the southwest together and ensure that there is no danger in the southwest."

Hearing this, Lu Zhi was slightly startled and thought for a moment.

He still knows his student well and knows that he is not that arrogant. Perhaps he is really confident in boasting about Haikou this time.

Thinking of this, Lu Zhi finally nodded and said, "Forget it, then Xuande and you three will guard the southwest!"

After saying that, Lu Zhi's tone became more serious and said: "But if there is anything wrong with Southwest, only your three brothers are the ones to ask!"

"Be prepared, take the order!"

Gu Rubing cupped his hands, then said goodbye to Lu Zhi immediately, took Guan Yu and Zhang Fei, left Lu Zhi's camp, got on his horse, and rushed to the southwest quickly.

When Gu Rubing and the others arrived at the Southwest Camp, the Yellow Turban Army was less than two thousand meters away from the Han Army Camp!

at this time!

The five schools of the Northern Army were all in full readiness, and the air was filled with a tense and chilling atmosphere.

The crossbowmen have already set up their bows and drawn their crossbows, ready to attack. As long as the Yellow Turban Army comes within their shooting range, they will shoot them down without mercy!

As the Yellow Turban army got closer and closer, the sound of war drums and trumpets from the Han army camp became louder and louder!

Buzz! ! !

Buzz! ! !

Buzz! ! !

The sound of trumpets resounded through the entire camp, and the sound of war drums shook the sky. The two were intertwined, and the night seemed to be affected and became a bit darker!

The Yellow Turban Army is still charging!

The distance to the Han army camp is getting closer and closer!

Seeing the Yellow Turban army surging in like a tidal wave, Gu Rubing's mind was as calm as ever.

One thousand meters!

Five hundred meters!

Three hundred meters!

finally.

When the Yellow Turban army was only 300 meters away from the Han army camp, the captain in charge of the fifth school of the Northern Army pulled out the long sword at his waist and shouted: "Crossbow formation, fire arrows!"

With the captain's voice falling.

next moment!

Countless arrows shot out suddenly, turning into streaks of cold light, forming a curtain of arrows. They carried unparalleled terrifying power and shot towards the Yellow Turban Army charging at the front!

laugh! laugh! laugh!

The short and shrill sound of breaking through the air kept exploding!

In just an instant, most of the Yellow Turban troops rushing at the front were hit by arrows. Their armors were shattered, their bodies were penetrated, and they fell into a pool of blood!

Even though these Yellow Turban soldiers are all wearing heavy iron armor, they are no longer ordinary Yellow Turban bandits.

However, when faced with this group of guards from the Shesheng Battalion, the most elite of the entire Han Dynasty, they still had almost no resistance and were easily shot to death by arrows, no different from shooting refugees.

However, even such a dense arrow screen could not stop the Yellow Turban Army from charging!

Immediately afterwards, another group of Yellow Turbans stepped on the corpses of the Yellow Turbans in front, narrowed the distance to the Han Army camp again, and continued to charge towards the Han Army Camp!

"Fire the arrow!"

The captain ordered again.

The next moment, thousands of arrows pierced the sky again!

Not only in the southwest, but also in other camps, the sound of bows and arrows piercing the sky was heard!

Countless arrows penetrated the bodies of many Yellow Turban Army soldiers again!

If the arrow hadn't hit a vital part just now, the Yellow Turban Soldiers could have endured their injuries and continued to charge.

But now, as the distance to the Han army camp gets closer and closer, even if it does not hit a vital part, it will be seriously injured by the arrow!

at this time.

The advantage of having more people is reflected!

No matter how dense the arrow formation is, there will always be some fish that slip through the net and continue to charge forward!

When a Yellow Turban Soldier fell, countless more Yellow Turban Soldiers immediately came up to fill the gap!

This is a road of charge paved with blood and lives!

charge!

charge!

charge!

"Heaven is dead! Huang Tian is here to stand!"

"At the age of sixty! Good luck to the world!"

The Yellow Turban army let out loud shouts and charged continuously against the barrage of arrows!

finally!

After paying the price of countless lives of Yellow Turban soldiers, the Yellow Turban army is only one step away from the Han army!

"Infantry battalion, charge!"

At this time, with the captain roaring with his sword, the next moment, the infantrymen holding Peng Platoon at the front of the army began to take the lead in launching a uniform charge!

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

In the gaps between the square rows of half-person height, there were countless sharp spear points. The rows were like walls and the spears were like forests. They charged towards the Yellow Turban army with thunderous momentum!

Following closely behind were heavy infantrymen holding long spears and wearing tiger scale armor!

The two charged at each other and soon collided!

Poof!

Poof!

Poof!

Countless puncture sounds sounded!

From the gap between the square rows half as tall as a man, spears were thrust out. In an instant, countless Yellow Turban soldiers were pierced through the bodies by the spears!

The copper wall and iron wall composed of square platoons half a man's height, like an insurmountable mountain, blocked the Yellow Turban Army from the military formation!

Even if a few Yellow Turban soldiers are lucky enough to rush into the formation, they will be instantly penetrated by the long spear!

The five schools of the Northern Army began to charge forward in an extremely skilled and uniform manner!

"Kill over! Kill through the enemy's formation!"

Among the Yellow Turban army, a Yellow Turban general shouted loudly, and kept hitting the sledgehammer in his hand, hitting Peng Pai in front of him fiercely!

boom!

boom!

boom!

Every time he was bombarded, the soldiers of the infantry battalion in front of the Yellow Turban general turned pale!

finally!

After the Yellow Turban general smashed the giant hammer for the last time, the soldier holding Peng Pai groaned, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, staggered back two steps, and then fell to the ground!

And the airtight defensive front composed of Peng Paibing was instantly torn open!

Seeing this scene, the Yellow Turban general was overjoyed and shouted: "Follow me and fight in!"

After saying that, the Yellow Turban general led dozens of Yellow Turban troops and took the lead into the Han army's formation!

That is to say, when they had just entered the Han army's formation, Guan Yu had already appeared in front of them!

The Qinglong Yanyue sword rises!

The dragon roars into the sky!

Accompanied by a harsh whistle, the Qinglong Yanyue Sword slashed out!

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