"Pengju, are you sure that Han Zhong will retreat from here?" Yue Yi asked, lying on the ground, poking Guo Hao.

"Don't worry, you haven't seen the three brothers of Liu Xuande. We marched from the north and surrounded the three and missed one. We left the south gate alone. Could a mere Han Zhong rush out of the three of them? , Where can he go?" Guo Hao was extremely confident.

Liu Bei, Guan Yu, and Zhang Fei each led an army to attack the east, west, and north sides of Changshe City. Han Zhong couldn't resist it. As long as Han Zhong was not a fool, he would definitely withdraw.

After all, Changsha is not a battlefield for military strategists. If you lose it, you will lose it. He will not be punished when he returns with the troops.

On the contrary, the Yellow Turban troops under his men who have experienced battles can still make a point. After all, there is still a big difference between seeing blood and not seeing blood.

There are many well-trained recruits who can't beat the veterans who are fighting on the battlefield. The reason for losing is not physical fitness, but momentum and mentality.

Yue Yi and Xu Rong looked at each other, and they were both secretly frightened.

Guo Hao's growth was a little beyond their expectations. In their opinion, Guo Hao's force value was a little bit worse, but there was no problem with the last call of general.

Many years of commanding experience in the game has made Guo Hao a qualified general. Although these experiences are more on paper, there is no doubt that Guo Hao has richer command and combat experience than ordinary people.

There are even many players that are not as good as Guo Hao, after all, Guo Hao is a guy who focuses on war games.

It’s just that Guo Hao can’t be as unfeeling as other games in [War Civilization]. In Red Police, he can kill tens of thousands of people without changing his face, but in [War Civilization], he faces the player No different NPC, he really can't get rid of it.

And he knows better than other players that this game may be more than just a game, and another world gamified is not impossible.

As a result, Guo Hao was full of contradictions. He was obviously a war madman, but he frequently expressed feelings of hating war.

After all, everyone in Life in the peaceful age would not want war to happen by their side, but in the game, everyone is the Devil King.

"Come! Here!" The scout in charge of investigating the news hurried back, shouting as he rode his horse wildly.

"Line up immediately, ready to meet the enemy."

After a while, four to five hundred meters away from the ambush point, the black and yellow turbans showed their figures, and their faces were filled with panic, as if there was some predatory beast chasing behind them, and there was a dark yellow side in the army. The flag is waving in the wind, and there is a big Korean character on it.

The visitor was Han Zhong who abandoned the city and fled.

"Three hundred steps!"

"Two hundred steps!"

"One hundred steps!"

"Fifty steps!"

As the Yellow Turban fled in a hurry, they got closer and closer to the ambush point. When they saw Guo Hao and others in ambush, it was too late.

"Let the arrow!"

"Shoo, hoo... hoo, hoo..."

Thousands of arrows soared into the sky like locusts, overwhelming the sky, and hit the terrified yellow scarf.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Suddenly, there were miserable howls, but the Yellow Turban didn't have any shield weapons, and the arrow effect was outstanding.

Without waiting for the Yellow Turban Army to counterattack, Guo Hao's infantry had dispersed to both sides, and the second wave of arrows followed.

"Shoo, hoo... hoo, hoo..."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The overwhelming arrow rain wave after wave, the direct-shooting man in the yellow turban turned on his back.

Guo Hao only hated that he had no iron cavalry in his hand. He was facing the chaotic situation of the Yellow Turban. The two hundred Xiliang cavalry in his hand were still there. One round of charge was enough to end the battle.

It's a pity that when entering Yuzhou, most of them were damaged on the road, and the remaining dozens of people could only be used as personal guards. I am afraid that they would be too weak to charge and break through the formation.

Although the speed of more than one thousand infantrymen is slow, there is still no problem in harvesting a group of chaotic Yellow Turban troops whose morale has fallen to the bottom.

But when Guo Hao thought that the overall situation was settled and planned to go forward to fight one or two, a small group of Yellow Turbans, led by Han Zhong, broke through the infantry line of defense and slew towards Guo Hao.

"Good job!"

Guo Hao slapped him excitedly, he hadn't really fought against the generals yet.

"Brothers, rush with me!" Guo Hao roared, and Xuan Bingzhan shot out and pointed at Han Zhong.

"Broken!" Han Zhong didn't put Guo Hao to put in one's eyes at all, and then smashed Guo Hao's attacks with a single knife.

The difference in the strength of the two is more than 20, and many of Guo Hao's attacks are weak in his eyes.

"Boom" Han Zhong's broad knife severely slashed on Guo Hao's crescent halberd.

Guo Hao's hands numb, and the weapon almost broke out, but under the force of his backhand, he bounced off Han Zhong.

"Hahaha, that's nothing more than a third-rate general!"

Guo Hao laughed up to the sky, although he was a little embarrassed, but he was sure that under the suppression of the current popularity, he was already able to fight the third-rate generals.

Guo Hao handed the Crescent Halberd from his left hand to his right, and waved another Xuanbing Slash. Taking advantage of Han Zhong's return, he used Crescent Halberd to launch a storm-like attack.

With five strokes, ten strokes, fifteen strokes, 20 strokes, and 30 strokes, Guo Hao felt that Han Zhong's attack was getting heavier and heavier, and he couldn't even get a hand to launch Xuanbing Slash.

"Go away"

Han Zhong yelled, and the big knife slashed diagonally along with the crescent halberd.

Guo Hao struggled to retreat, but was slashed by Han Zhong's broad knife, a huge wound appeared on Guo Hao, and then Guo Hao was beaten off the horse.

When Guo Hao fell, he vaguely saw Han Zhong greet Yu Yi and Xu Rong head-on.

"It's still impulsive!"

Guo Hao, lying on the ground, had no luck at all. He was trampled to death by Ranma and successfully contributed his own virgin link.

Guo Hao, who was resurrected in the big tent, looked at the system messages.

"Congratulations, lead the troops to victory in an ambush, commander +1, wisdom +1"

"Fighting with third-rate generals, the force value is +1."

"Unlock the achievement, the first Death."

"First Death: The player's first life is over!"

"Achievement system is issuing rewards...force majeure prevents...rewards is reduced by 10%...20%...90%, and the awards are over."

"Congratulations, you have been rewarded with Chi Yan as a military commander."

The battle is over and victory is expected.

However, the generous rewards made Guo Hao a little excited. As expected, war is the fastest way to progress in [War Civilization].

A battle is more useful than his cultivation for more than a month.

Moreover, the loss of the troops was very small. There were only a few dozen infantrymen killed by Han Zhong. Except for the more than 200 people who surrendered in the Yellow Turban, all the others were beheaded.

Han Zhong was captured by Yi Xu Rong, which became Guo Hao's biggest gain in this battle.

A surviving yellow turban general, but also a yellow turban general who is afraid of death, there are so many tricks to play.

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