Jimei Lu of the Three Kingdoms

"The order of the last general."

Gao Shun turned to leave, and soon there was the sound of armor rubbing against each other in the prefect's mansion, but there was not the slightest hissing.

Xi Zhicai didn't want to just sit in the house, and led his people up the wall of the prefect's mansion, and watched the enemy on the street outside the mansion by holding on to the top of the wall.

Gao Shun's camp is also a team of iron-blooded wolf warriors who constantly select elites from the Pingyuan Army. The treatment of each soldier is unimaginable to others. In addition to receiving high salaries, they also need to have meat to ensure nutrition. In terms of equipment and weapons, they are all the champions of the Plains Army.

The money that Lin Feng used to support the camp could be expanded to 8 to [-] people with ordinary troops, but Gao Shun always insisted that the number of people in the camp should not exceed a thousand.

Therefore, the size of the camp that was trapped at the beginning was once expanded to [-] under Lin Feng's instruction, and finally it was selected by Gao Shun to the current size.

Falling into the camp and ascending the camp first, two powerful armies famous in the history of the Three Kingdoms finally ushered in their first collision.

Qu Yi and Gao Shun faced each other on the Qingshi Road, which was nearly ten feet wide, in front of the gate of the prefect's mansion. Behind each of them was a pack of fearful wolves who were silent but had red eyes.

Koji regretted it.

If he had known that there was such a tough elite unit in the Pingyuan Army, he would have taken the lead to retreat from the giant deer, and it was impossible to lead the army to attack.

Going to the camp first is his favorite, and every loss is unacceptable to him.

I thought I could take advantage of the scuffle to give Pingyuan's army a hard move, and they could retreat if they hurt, but unexpectedly they encountered a hard stubble, and if they didn't lose one or two hundred dead soldiers, they couldn't even hope to win.

This is the end of the matter, and it cannot be undone.

Qu Yi took a deep breath to calm down his annoyance, then raised the big knife in his palm, and pointed at the trapped camp on the opposite side.

"Climb the dead first, follow me to kill the enemy!"

"Every battle must be won, and I will be the first to climb!"

The halberds rose in unison, and the first to board the camp was the first to attack.

Chapter 250

The dead soldiers who climbed first were also called euphorbia soldiers. The standard weapon equipped in the battalion was a horse halberd. When charging, no matter whether it was stabbing or chopping, they were invincible.

A smile suddenly appeared on Gao Shun's cold face that hadn't changed for thousands of years.

To be able to meet a similar opponent on the battlefield, a boundless flame has been ignited in his heart.

"Trap into the camp and kill the enemy!"

"Charge in the battle, invincible, charge in the battle, I am invincible!"

The trapped camp like a torrent of steel also launched an impact like a tide, with lengthened and heavier carbine guns pointed at the enemy far away.

The two teams, which were covered and protected by countless steels, were similar in style. Except for the slogans that erupted before the charge, there was nothing but indifference and silence on the way to the charge.

Xi Zhicai was on the top of the wall so startled that his legs trembled and he could barely breathe.

For the first time, he knew that the charge of the two armies could be so violent.

The soldiers trapped in the camp and the first row of the camp were all heroic at the moment of confrontation between the two armies, and no one was spared.

The two-finger-thick iron breastplate couldn't block the powerful stabbing blade from the opposite side at all, and the huge force of nearly a thousand force in the sway of his arms couldn't stop the cold front swung with the same force.

The two silent teams were like two packs of ferocious wolves, fighting bloody together.

Blood splattered, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the wounded soldiers didn't scream, only killing with determination.

As long as the fallen soldiers can still move, they will crawl to the enemy's side, hugging and biting with all their strength, until the end of their lives.

Anytime the fighting time prolongs, the balance of victory will slowly tilt to the side of the trapped camp.

After all, there are two hundred more soldiers in the trapped camp, and when the strength is equal, the side with the larger number will gradually gain the upper hand.

Qu Yi's heart ached as if it was about to tear apart, and he knew that he had already boarded the camp first.

The Xiandeng camp, which was fighting with the trapped camp, could no longer withdraw. It would either defeat the opponent miserably, or be completely wiped out by the opponent, and there was no other way to go.

Taking a deep breath, Qu Yi urged his horse to slash his sword, and gradually joined the battlefield.

Gao Shun was also watching with cold eyes.

Mercy does not command soldiers, and every soldier who joins the trapped camp knows that the lord spends a lot of money to support them, just to make a final decision on the battlefield.

So no one flinches, and the best destination for a warrior is to die on the battlefield. The lord treats him as a soldier of the country, and he will repay him as a soldier of the country on the battlefield.

The cold blade pierces the enemy's chest, and the hot blood sprinkles all over the warrior's face.

This moment is the glorious time of being trapped in the camp, and no one can stop it.

Qu Yi's horse speed gradually increased, and Gao Shun on the opposite side also began to speed up.

The soldiers on both sides gave the commander room to fight in a tacit understanding. Soldiers can only fight against soldiers, and only generals can fight against generals.

The two generals collided, Gao Shun's fine steel sword and Koji's sword

Fighting fiercely, in the clanging collision, countless sparks flickered, and after only three blows, the two people's noses and temples began to sweat.

Gao Shun's force value is not much higher than Qu Yi's, but 86 points is enough to suppress 78 points, so after a dozen rounds, Qu Yi began to retreat steadily.

Seeing that their commander had gained the upper hand, the soldiers trapped in the camp exerted their strength together, and suddenly launched a wave of offensive guns, and the defeat of the first camp appeared.

Most of Xiandeng's dead soldiers already understood that their own leader is already in danger, and today's battle has already been divided.

But they are worthy of the name of the dead, knowing that they must die, but none of them backs down, and every time someone falls, they will try to drag someone into the camp to be buried with them.

After more than thirty rounds, Qu Yi's waist was swept by a large lance, his armor was instantly shattered, a piece of flesh the size of a palm was torn off, and thrown into the battlefield of flesh and blood from a distance, it was no longer possible to tell which was Qu Yi's blood and which was It is the meat of Xiandeng dead soldiers.

Qu Yi let out a loud roar, fighting for his life with his big sword, completely giving up defense, his sword never leaving Gao Shun's choked throat, even if he died, he would die with Gao Shun.

Because Qu Yi knew that only by killing Gao Shun would the soldiers under his command have a chance to get rid of the entanglement of the trapped camp.

Since he is already in a mortal situation, why not do everything possible to fight a way out for these loyal and brave soldiers.

Xi Zhicai on the wall wiped the sweat dripping from his forehead vigorously, resisted the trembling of his hands, and almost gritted his teeth and shouted loudly.

"General Qu Yi, since this is a doomed situation, why don't you lay down your weapons and be loyal to our lord. My lord Lin Feng is so powerful that he will not insult the name of the general's assistant."

Qu Yi turned a deaf ear to it, allowing Gao Shun to continuously add wounds to his body, silently accumulating strength for the final blow, still trying to fight with his life.

Gao Shun nodded secretly while fighting Qu Yi.

My lord is right, although Qu Yi's military strength is weak, but in terms of military training ability, he should be no different from Gao Shun.

Xi Zhicai continued to use his three-inch tongue, trying to add another hero to Pingyuan.