Although the army of 100,000 and a million are very powerful, many times, the number of people cannot determine the direction of the war, just like now!

In the south of the city, the noise of fighting was overwhelming, and the fierce thunder sounds like beans were heard from time to time. The thieves who rebelled in Hedong in the east of the city all went out of the shed with great interest, laying in Luzhai, looking at the bustle and discussing the situation in the war.

The Yellow Turban Rebellion combined for millions, but the Eastern Han government suppressed it with tens of thousands of elite official troops. The reason was vividly reflected in the tens of thousands of Luhun thieves. The family led the old and the young, and the female army recruited by Wang Hou was nothing strange than them. The wife and daughter of the family were also brought out, and the organization level was as messy as the market.

Among these people, there were not ferocious and warlike bandits and military soldiers who had received military training from Cao Han, just like a hodgepodge.

The organizational level is chaotic, and how shallow is the military consciousness? Even the side door on the east side of Xuchang City opened, and teams were only wrapped in headscarves and were wearing only the cheapest half-piece turtle shell armor produced in Liaodong to protect the chest. The gentry soldiers who took it out of the crack in the city gate without seeing it.

"Governor! Governor! Here!"

Not to mention it secretly, Deng Ai's peeing is pretty good, and Sima's old thief is indeed introverted!

Relying on the trench beside the Luhun group thieves in the north, more than a dozen thieves wearing floral and leather armor were wiped off their necks and died all over the ground. They were thrown into the trench when they provoked flies. Behind them was the lively Luhun group thieves. While reaching out to greet them, the fat guy who looked like a landlord was also shrank his neck in fear.

Not to mention, it is completely different from the later generations of scholars who are not touching the spring water. In this era, scholars and officials can also carry a knife in person and chop people. This is the case with Sima Yi. Sima Yi, wearing heavy armor and a headscarf, rushed to the front line. He rushed into the camp of Luhun's thieves with a knife in his right hand, and grabbed the fat man's collar with his left hand and carried him to Luzhai and squatted down. Less than twenty meters away, the chaotic thieves of Luhun were still wandering around there, lowering his voice, and he asked hurriedly.

"It's time to do something?"

"Return to Sima Governor, as you told me, I presented Qingzhou aged molasses wine to Sun Lang yesterday. This thief is so strong that he is as good as his life! He should have been drunk for a while! In the entire camp, he is the only one living in a cowhide tent rewarded by Guan Yu, and he can't admit his mistake!"

"Okay, Xu Shengru has made great contributions to the court, just wait for the reward! Leave the rest to a certain family!"

With the knife in her scabbard, Sima Yi was so nervous that his shoulders were trembling, Sima Yi was walking past the camp first. Even as he saw a few strong soldiers from Lu Hun’s thieves looking at him in surprise, he actually waved his hands and walked over.

"You! You! Yes, that's right, it's you!"

"What's the matter with the leader of which battalion is called a certain family?"

"You don't even know me!"

Even the disgust became even stronger. In the thiefs who were leading the door, Lu Hun was stunned. Sima Yi pretended to be snatching his sword and sheathed in his hand, and gestured to the young and strong leader to pull it out. The words Sima were written on the scabbard with the words "Sima". He smiled arrogantly, and even his old face showed a sense of ferociousness.

"My knife is very sharp! Look..."

With a click, the blade suddenly slashed, and the little leader in front of him was stunned and the little head was directly cracked. Seeing Lao Gao flying in the head, he was sprayed with blood, the Lu Hun thieves behind him sighed in surprise.

"What a good knife!"

"Today, killing the thief and serving the country! Those who kill the thief's leader and grandson will be rewarded and promoted, and will be granted the title of county title! Kill me!"

He was covered in blood, his beard turned bright red, holding a sword of unkindness and righteousness. Sima Yi was the first to roar and rushed towards him. The soldiers of the aristocratic families who had sneaked into the thief camp also showed their ferociousness. They drew their swords and chopped them out as soon as they saw them, cutting them straight into a river of blood.

Originally, it was bustling like a market town, but it was like a chaotic hornet. The old farmers who had never been to the battlefield had never been on the battlefield and the tenants cried and threw their knives and fled in scatters. Many fierce thieves tried to resist, but were first chaotic.

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The war was particularly fierce in the south of the city! After crossing the formation, the first part of the Guan Yu army formation was resting on the spot. The Qin army, the second echelon behind the palace, rushed towards the Jingchu army again. The Chang'an army with 10,000 people even retreated 50,000 people and rushed to the edge of Guan Yu camp. The spearmen on both sides were fighting in a blast, and the dense long weapons were intertwined like bamboos in the bamboo forest.

In the middle of the military formation, Guan Yu's eyes were looking further south.

The female cavalry of Jianrui Camp had been wandering on the edge of the battlefield for an hour. No matter how anxious the front line was, they still had the intention of robbing the Jingchu rear army. Just as Guan Yu frowned slightly irritably, the soldiers under his command suddenly knelt down behind him anxiously, clasping his fists and reporting anxiously.

"General! Dong Luhun's military camp was attacked! General Sun Lang was killed in battle! Lu Hun and other rebels have begun to disintegrate!"

There was preparation for attacking but not preparing, and there were insiders leading the way. In just over ten minutes, Sima Yi had already beheaded the leader of the rebels on the other side. Now he was fighting against the thieves of Lu Hun of tens of thousands of people. Looking at the smoke behind him, Guan Yu's pair of phoenix eyes could not help but squint dangerously.

Now he knew that he had fallen into the trap, and the other party had clearly seen through his plan to lure the enemy! But even so, Guan Yu was not angry, but instead raised the Xuanhua Axe even more excitedly.

"Tell the three armies to beat the drums and attack!"

Anyway, he was not good at making strange plans, so since he had been seen through, he would fight hard! The cold blood of the general of this era was undoubtedly revealed. Just a glance, the Hanoi rebel army, which was massacred by Sima Yi, was easily thrown behind him.

After all, there were many people and powerful people. Just now, Guan Yu had been restraining himself and luring the enemy. Suddenly, the powerful war drums suddenly sounded. The heavy infantry of the Qin army, who were originally fighting against the Jingchu army at Luzhai, suddenly felt the pressure. Suddenly, the Jingchu army increased by several times, and even squeezed out from the gaps beside the barracks. If you look at the sky from a bird's eye, a spectacular scene as dense as an ant came out of a hole was revealed in your eyes.

Each Chang'an corps phalanx was surrounded by at least twice the Jingchu army, and there were even so many people that the Chu army had already scattered behind the back!

Pang De is still a retro school. In addition to the horse spear, his infantry fighting weapon is also an ancient horse-killing sabre in the Han Dynasty! This thing is the ancestor of the Japanese Taisword in later generations. Although it has little effect on heavy armor infantry, light infantry such as leather armor and bamboo armor are simply effective.

It was like a hungry tiger going down the mountain with more than one and a half meters of blades. As the crescent moon turned, the chilly light was turned, and several Chu army infantry rushing up were particularly cruelly chopped to the ground by Pang De. However, the Chu army in front of him was still fearless and emerged like a zombie, panting and watching left and right. Many light infantry soldiers in the back formation were also caught in fierce hand-to-hand combat. His vanguard army was already surrounded. He sighed tiredly, and Pang De held up his bloody long sword and roared.

"Ming Jin, retreat!"
Chapter completed!