Follow General Cao to mix the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 151 Soft egg?

Facing the helplessness of the northern nomads in the Song Dynasty, you have a mace, and I have a Tianling cover!But on the Guandu battlefield hundreds of years earlier, it really became that you have red coal, and I have Tianlinggai!In the coal stove, large chunks of high-quality coal are burning red, and a piece weighs about ten kilograms. The clip is clamped into the iron spoon of the return gun, and with a bang, the counterweight falls heavily, and you can see the sky raining fire. It flew out romantically like a shooting star.

However, Yuan Shaojun's archers, who picked it up with their heads, couldn't appreciate the romance at all!In the later generations, falling objects from high altitudes, even a lighter could smash the car, not to mention the coal lumps of about ten catties. The Hebei archer who was shooting arrows with his head up, crackled a lot of big coal lumps on his head. Smash it hard, with a loud bang, even a head wearing a helmet can burst into pieces. If it didn't hit the head, it would break the bone on the spot with a crackling sound, and return the cannon with a spoon, and you can lose face on the spot.

There is also Yuan Jun's seven-tip cannon, the coal is red-hot, I can't beat you, can I still burn you?The hot red coal was thrown at the foot of the Qishao Cannon. Under the hot flames, more than 100 Yuan Jun had just pulled the tip of the Qishao Cannon and dragged the catapult halfway. The roots fixed on the ground suddenly clicked in the scorching. It broke suddenly, and amidst the teeth-stinging creaking sound of the broken wood, the heavy cannon barrel smashed into the crowd with horrified screams, and was immediately smashed to death and a large number of bones were broken.

Even Wang Hou can be called a despicable pioneer of poison gas warfare. Uneven burning of coal will produce carbon monoxide. The more he throws, the more coal accumulates on Yuan Jun's mountain, and the thick coal smoke is everywhere. , The smoke made people cough, their eyes were red, tears flowed down all the big men, and they inhaled too much carbon monoxide, shooting and shooting arrows, and fell down in the queue without warning.

But even so, Yuan Jun from Hebei also fought hard. A group fell down, and a group rushed up to make up for them immediately. The Qishao Pao fell down, and Min Zhuang came to repair it again with a large wooden pole, but some retreated. The supervising team directly fell to the ground and chopped off his head on the spot. Yuan Jun's advantage is that there are many people and not enough skills, so let's just use people to join in!

Even his eyes were red with smoke, Yuan Shao still insisted on being in the command position, waving his long sword and ordering to charge.

With Cao Cao absent today, the defenders in the Central Plains have been reduced by one-third. This is the last chance for the Hebei Army!

However, Yuan Jun's strategic goal has also been achieved!The front of Cao Jun's camp, which was hit by the sudden boulder bombardment, was in a mess all over the place, and large pieces of chest walls that made Yuan Jun's teeth itch with hatred collapsed. Cao Jun, who had never been attacked by a stone-throwing attack, was also beaten and fled.

Seeing the chaos at the front of Cao Ying, the eyes of the famous Hebei general Zhang Yun who was hiding among the dirt hills waiting for a chance to fight suddenly flashed a murderous intent, he also drew his sword in his hand suddenly, and howled like a wolf howling in the north .

"Cao thief is in chaos! Attack!!!"

The sound of rattling wheels suddenly sounded, and once again, the Hebei chariot galloped out, heading straight for the Guandu camp on the opposite side, and behind the chariot, layers upon layers of Yanzhao warriors held their spears, like Like the Yellow River at its mouth, the scorched side rushes out from the gap reserved between the earth and mountains.

And Yuan Shao also wanted to understand, this time the chariot was not limited to just three people on the left and right of the driver's chariot, at least six or seven people were stuffed into one chariot, and the warriors who were campaigning held together and rushed to the twisted and crooked place where they were smashed. In front of the Guandu camp, he directly abandoned his chariot and jumped down. Before Cao Jun could reorganize his formation on the dilapidated front line, he had already killed and slashed into the crowd.

The number was already at a disadvantage, and being attacked so suddenly, even General Cao Jun was caught in a hard fight. A horse-slaying sword swiveled from left to right, roaring loudly, and clicked on the edge of the collapsed parapet. The stunned Qinghebei Yuan Jun who rushed in staggered, and saw his cervical spine with a knife. More than half of the bone was cut off. The infantry who hadn't died for a while seemed to have a cramp, and slumped on the ground writhing crazily.

But before Le Jin let out a sigh of relief, another scream came from behind him. Turning his head in astonishment, a Hun with a slender beard and white face stepped on the dead body ferociously and smashed his unique Hun battle ax bloody. Pulled it out, and in the next second, like a greedy prairie wolf, it rushed towards Le Jin extremely quickly.

Boom~
The personal bravery and the team's technology tree were doubled, and the Huns' battle ax was fierce and heavy, and it fell right on Le Jin's chest.

Wow spit out a mouthful of blood, looking at the man's ferocious eyes, Le Jin shook his head sarcastically.

"You should cut off my head!"

Swipe~

The short blade erected on the chest was drawn out, and the barbarian who was pierced across the wall also vomited blood, staggered back two steps, and collapsed on the ground with a dead eye, rubbing and being cut with a deep mark On the chest of the slatted armor, another mouthful of bruised blood spewed out again. The infantry general under Cao Cao bent down, picked up the Zhanma sword he had just dropped, and once again fiercely pressed the long sword to hide by the parapet Ready to go.

Hearing the sound of footsteps getting closer, for the second time, Le Jin jumped over the edge of the end wall and raised his sword to strike, but this time, his sword froze in mid-air. Looking around, the entire Cao army The defense system of the three-layer breast wall has been festered. Countless yellow armor uniforms of the Hebei army have been killed. The remaining Cao army has been divided into small pieces, struggling on the edge of the broken wall, exhausted. While scolding, he fought Yuan Jun several times, struggling to death.

His heart was beating wildly, he hesitated for a few seconds, Le Jin turned around and ran dejectedly, ran to the side of his position, threw down the bloody Zhanma sword, picked up the drum hammer and smashed it at the big copper that ordered the withdrawal. on the gong.

Yuan Shao didn't have binoculars, but with the gazebo in his hand, he looked into the distance. The tortoise shell parapet that had troubled him for half a year was smashed to pieces by his army. His joy was beyond words, and he didn't care about the choking soot. It tasted so good, and Yuan Shao roared extremely excitedly while holding up the battle sword.

"Cao's army is defeated! Infantry, go out! Cavalry, go out! Break through Cao's bandit camp, turn Cao's bandit into a homeless dog, kill me!"

Amidst his roar, more Yuan Jun from Hebei rushed out of the earth mountain fiercely, and filled the frontier battlefield of the Guandu front.

Even with the advantage of breaking open the tortoise's shell first with the seven-tip cannon, Cao Jun's fighting will and resistance today are far inferior to the previous attack!
Without Cao Cao sitting in charge, Cao Jun really became a softie!

Pulled out the sword from the body of a Cao general who was full of fear, raised his head and straightened his waist, and glanced behind Cao general, throwing away his helmet and armor, the Central Plains infantry in black uniforms fled southward from the dilapidated parapet, deliberately Zhang Xi, who painted himself a circle of eyeshadow to increase his majesty, had contempt in his dark eyes, and snorted disdainfully. Following the rumble of war drums behind him, he also held his long sword and shouted loudly. With a sound, the warlord rushed into the Guandu camp.

Facing them, there are two-storey blockhouses built at the front, 20 meters away from the parapet, for Cao Jun to resist the rain of arrows from Yuan Shao's Tushan Mountain. Sparse arrows are still being shot from the arrow holes, but facing the tens of thousands of Yuan Jun who are charging, this is very sparse. The arrows are like a drop in the bucket, except for a few unlucky ghosts who rushed too excitedly and fell down after being shot, they couldn't resist the torrent at all.

According to the normal order of the war, Cao's army is undoubtedly defeated at this time. It seems that what awaits them is the fate of being killed in the camp and massacred by Hebei infantry in groups. They can block the swords shot down from the bunker. , crossed the fort line with great excitement, but Zhang Xi's excitement stopped abruptly.

In his line of sight, he happened to see the old face of his old opponent, Cao Ren, downstairs in the gray barracks!

With a wretched smile on his face, he stepped on a sandbag all the time, and seemed to have seen Zhang Yun. This guy first nodded and greeted him with a smile. With a smile, he swung his commanding sword forward.

"put!"

hum~~~
(End of this chapter)