Because they were ambushed and forced to fight, most of them had no time to put on the armor on the battle formation in a hurry, and there was no enough protection.

At this time, the test of the Han army's personal comprehensive qualities.

Fortunately, at this point, the elite Han army has never disappointed people too much.

After considerable casualties, the heavy shield was inserted into the mud, the spearman half-kneeled behind, and the spear rod was placed on the edge of the shield to form a gun forest.

The first wave of rushing up was actually a heavy armored halberd. The crisp sound of the spear tip piercing into the cracks of the iron armor mixed with the sound of bone cracks, and it was in line with the outdated waves of the Zhang River flood front behind.

A Han soldier had just cut off a piece of halberd handle and was pulled out of the formation by a hook that broke out from the oblique pierced. Then the Wei army sneered and smashed his head with an iron bone.

The chief of the same team roared, urging all his strength, and shouted the halberd that had been stabbed in the air again, and the gun tip penetrated straight to the other party's throat.

At the same time, a gun tip was stabbed in the diagonal.

Shi Chang didn't think about it, his head shrank, and a broken shield was blocking it.

"Ka!"

Just such an inconspicuous cooperation is a tacit understanding that can only be achieved through countless trainings and life and death.

"squat!"

"hook!"

The front shield hand suddenly withdrew the shield and lowered his body, and the rear hook inlaid hands rolled out, and the curved blade hooked the halberd and pulled it hard.

The moment a dozen Wei soldiers slaloms rushed forward with unbalanced attacks, swords and weapons rushed out of the gap in the shield formation and slashed them with a knife.

The blood wave exploded on the beach, and the broken limbs and iron armor splashed, dyeing the mud into a sauce.

Although there is no protection from armor, the weapons made by Hanyang 3.0 are still far ahead of the Wei army.

The beach head of Zhangshui was soon soaked in blood. The first wave of close forces between the two sides was like a huge wave slamming on the reef, stirring up countless blood flowers.

...

"General, the Han army is quite brave, and it is very likely that it is the elite leader led by the thief general!"

The messenger informed Guo Huai of the battle situation ahead as quickly as possible.

When Guo Huai heard this, his eyes fell on the shore of Zhangshui, which was still brutally strangled, and asked with a serious question:

"The elite leader led by the thief?"

The reason why it unexpectedly caused chaos was that after taking advantage of it, it did not take advantage of it to maximize its advantages and slowly grind away the other party.

Instead, they immediately sent out armored soldiers to fight and eliminate the Han army on the south bank as quickly as possible.

Only in this way can we shock the other party, make the other party be scruples and retreat when they see the difficulties.

Unexpectedly, the one who sent the other leader immediately was the elite?

“That’s right.”

"You can see the banner of the Han army's chief general."

"I saw it, it was the big flag of Zhang."

"Wow!" Guo Huai raised his eyebrows, and his eyes showed a little surprise:

"I didn't expect there would be unexpected gains!"

After saying this, Guo Huai couldn't help laughing out loud:

"Zhang Fei was rude and impatient in the past, so he died. Today, Zhang Fei's son is quite as good as a father."

"As the chief general of the first army, he actually abandoned the brigade and led the front army to put himself in a dangerous place. Good! Good! Good!"

"Transfer the order, the crossbowman presses on it again!"

A short attack, another wave of bows and crossbows will be pressed. The attack is like waves, and the momentum will never be extinguished. The opponent must not have a chance to breathe.

Before sunset and darkness, it is destined to be a long and cruel time.

...

As the Wei army continued to attack, the Han army's circular formation was constantly shrinking and deforming.

The shore has become muddy due to the blood irrigation.

Finally, the last long leader of a team in the circular formation stabbed the ring-headed knife into the opponent's armpit.

Before he could pull out the knife, someone from Wei's army, who was crowded with power, smirked and waved the chain hammer, and the caltrops on the hammer head directly blew his head.

The entire team was wiped out, and there was no replacement in the rear. The Han army, which could not bear the pressure, was finally broken.

The Wei army rushed in like a collapsed dam, and the wounded soldiers at their feet let out desperate wails.

The Han army, whose troops were at a disadvantage, was unable to make up for this gap.

Seeing the gap getting bigger and bigger, suddenly a loud shout was heard, and a long spear slashed the Wei army's lord who rushed in the front, and then the war horseman stood up and knocked two halberd soldiers away.

Before the horse could land, Zhang Bao swept across with a gun in one hand, and the head of the snake spear was splashed with red and white objects.

When the Wei soldiers in the rear saw it, they quickly set up an iron shield, and several hooks and sickles popped out from the cracks of the shield.

Zhang Bao pulled off the bloody red ray, covered the urethra with his back hand, and grabbed the horse's belly. The horse immediately jumped into the air and crashed directly into the front.

When the sound of shattering and wailing sounds of sternum in front of the war horse came at the same time, Zhang Bao's spear had turned into a silver dragon and went out to sea.

The tip of the gun penetrated into the first person's storefront, and the wrist force shook the helmet flying. When the second gun pierced his throat, he swept across the wave, splitting the double-layer armor of the three people on the side in half.

"Fill in the array!"

In Zhang Bao's roar, the gun rod suddenly collapsed into a bent bow - it turned out that it was actually provoking a Wei soldier.

The Wei soldier screamed and was thrown backwards, knocking over the entire hook and sickle formation behind him.

Zhang Bao raised the heavy shield he had snatched with one hand and threw it out, smashing the Wei soldier who wanted to get up to the ground again.

Then, the personal guards and the last reserve team followed Zhang Bao, shouting and stabbed the fallen Wei soldiers to death.

The closest successful offensive of the Wei soldiers was finally defeated.

The last ray of setting sun swept across the battlefield.

Zhang Bao half-kneeled on the mountain of corpses with a spear, and blood from his feet gathered into a stream and seeped into the Zhang River.

He had minced meat sticking to his body, and seven broken arrows were stuck in the gap in the iron armor. The wounds on his face were deep and visible to the bones.

"Han!Han!Han!"

The north bank suddenly heard a roar, like a bloody tide hitting the shore.

It turned out that during the fierce battle, the artificial Hong Feng of Zhangshui finally passed completely.

The Han army on the north bank seized the time and sent another suicide squad to pull the floating soc to the south bank.

This also means that Guo Huai's plan to swallow the Han army in the South An was vain.

When the last trace of afterglow disappeared from the bloody waves of Zhangshui, it was getting late, and the sound of Wei's army was filled with tremolo.

Zhang Bao stood in the pile of corpses with a spear, watching the corpses of the Han army and the Wei soldiers pressing layer by layer, like a bloody relief, with a tragic expression.

A surviving war horse roared among the pile of corpses, bowing his head to the ground.

He stepped forward a few steps and wanted to caress him, but he saw three broken arrows inserted into the belly of the horse, dragging his intestines on the ground and drawing a blood mark. He finally fell next to the broken flag of the character "Han" that his master had been stationed.

"General..."

“How is the situation in the north?”

"There is no big problem. There was a small cavalry army in the thief army who thought it was suspicious of the soldiers and pretended to harass them, and wanted to stop us from supporting the general, but they were discovered."

"That's good."

Zhang Bao nodded and looked at the corpses all over the ground. Finally, he could no longer support his body. He knelt down and lowered his head and said in pain:

"The casualties of soldiers are so heavy, it is because I am greedy for me and ambitious and underestimated the enemy's carelessness. If many scouts are sent to explore the way..."

He grabbed a handful of mud and sand mixed with broken teeth and let it fall between his fingers.

The sobs of Zhangshui were like a man's tears that didn't flick.

Thinking of the fact that after my father died, my mother repeatedly taught me: Don’t learn from your father’s reckless man…

He was so arrogant that his father was brave and fierce, but he forgot his mother's teachings and wanted to cut off Sima Yi's army's great achievements, but he was finally confused.

"The two thousand Erlang who lost this battle should have been the sharp blade that directly attacked Yecheng... Now, because of some greed for me, he has become a bait for fish and shrimp in Zhangshui!"

"General, this is not..."

The captain of the guard handed over the water bag, Zhang Bao took it over, used water instead of wine, and poured it into the blood mud:

"Look at the brothers under the underworld - if Zhang Bao shows off his courage again, his body will be trampled into this mud by ten thousand cavalry!"

"General..."

I wanted to persuade Zhang Bao to personally guard, but when I saw Zhang Bao making such a poisonous oath, I didn't know how to speak for a moment.

Zhang Bao looked forward again, but saw a faint spark.

Obviously, the Wei army did not retreat.
To be continued...