After Fu Youde thought about all the questions clearly, he heard the drums of the other party's full attack. He also saw that the deadly man was rushing towards the south of his army.

Fu Youde has been fighting for many years and has seen countless formations, but what he saw this time was completely beyond his expectations. Although he had 80,000 troops, more than any other time, a chill suddenly emerged from his heart.

Why did I suddenly become afraid? Could it be that I would defeat Jiangzhou City this time, or even die here?

Fu Youde stared at the Han army rushing overwhelmed with tension, calculating the best launch distance. When the Han army rushed to the range, he raised his arms and shouted: "Prepare, get started!"

All the archers of the Wu army, when they heard the order, let go of the bowstring that had been pulled, and the sharp arrows as dense as rain, roared at the iron-armored cavalry that rushed over the first Han army.

Don’t aim at the crowd. Just shoot arrows and someone will fall to the ground after being shot.

Some of the Han cavalry in the front were shot into important parts and fell off their horses immediately; some were shot into the mounts, and the horses neighed with a long neigh, running wildly with pain, and rushing more and more violently. The whole scene was filled with the violent shouts of soldiers and the neighing of war horses.

Chen Li used a big sword this time, which was 17 feet tall. He rushed to Fu Youde's right wing Wu Jun formation and kicked the horse's belly violently. The "Yulong" BMW neighed and flew into the air, directly crossing the shield formation in the front row.

He waved the big knife in his hand and swung it across.

His strength was amazing, and his big sword was shattered and hit. As soon as he encountered the soldiers of the Wu army, a few of them would fall to the ground screaming. In just a moment, Chen Li slashed hundreds of Wu army soldiers.

Several generals riding horses and carrying guns shouted and stabbed Chen Li with their guns.

Although they were fighting hard, Chen Li's several killings scared them. As long as Chen Li rushed over, they would dodge them. Chen Li rushed forward, and they followed behind and shouted for killing with bluff.

Most of these soldiers were surrendered soldiers from the Han army and small rebel army in Jiangnan. Seeing that Chen Li was unstoppable, he hid if he could, and retreat if he could. The gaps in where Chen Li passed were getting bigger and bigger, and the crowds that were retreating were becoming more and more concentrated.

As long as Chen Li saw that there were many people gathering, he would chase him wherever he could retreat.

In less than half an hour, Fu Youde's right-wing army finally became in chaos. People touched people, crowded people, stepped on people, and were in chaos.

Chen Li rushed to the Wu army's right-wing flag, roared, and waved his knife to cut off the high flagpole.

The military flag is the hope and direction seen by the army. As soon as the military flag fell, the soldiers suddenly panicked and fled back with their weapons.

As long as someone escapes, it will definitely affect other soldiers. It spreads like an infectious disease, and the range is getting bigger and bigger, and the population is getting wider.

Fu Youde's right-wing army was completely in chaos, and the chaos here affected the central army. Although the Wu army's supervisor had already unsheathed the sword and killed the soldiers who fled back, they still could not stop the soldiers who were afraid of death.

The soldiers fled back and their eyes were red, holding up the weapons in their hands, and instead rushed towards the Wu army commander who blocked them.

After more than 2,000 people were killed or injured, the Han army finally rushed to Fu Youde's central army formation. The two sides collided with each other, and the swords and guns collided, and the melee began at this point.

On the vast and flat battlefield, the sound of shouts, screams, horses, and weapons can be heard more than ten miles away.

The entire battlefield is extremely tragic. As long as the soldiers from both sides meet, no matter whether you want it or not, whether you are afraid or not, you can only try your best to kill the other party. Only by killing the enemy can you survive.

The soldiers on both sides did not look at each other's appearance, but only looked at completely different military uniforms. Only the military uniforms were the only identifiers that identified enemies and friends.

It was less than an hour before the battlefield was covered with corpses of both sides, and those wounded soldiers who were seriously injured and groaning on the bleeding part.

The sword light flashed, blood splattered, corpses were everywhere, and howled in pain. This place was not like the world, it was like the Shura hell!

Zhang Dingbian stared at the battlefield, pulled out a sound arrow from the quiver and shot it backwards.

His strong bow is more than 300 kilograms, and the sound of the arrows shot was fast and far.

Zou Pusheng, standing on Jiangzhou City, looked solemn, and kept looking at the direction of the battlefield and listening to the shaking shouts of killing.

When he heard the agreed signal, he waved his hand and said to the captain beside him: "Click the cannon!"

The captain hurriedly commanded several soldiers to light the leads that had been prepared. After a moment, "Bangbang!", three flames appeared in bronze muzzles, and a huge sound came dozens of miles away.

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Hua Xiaoyun had been quietly lying in the water for two hours. He looked ahead without moving his eyes. When he heard the sound of a cannon, he suddenly stood up from the water and shouted: "Go away!"

Five thousand well-trained soldiers heard the order and quickly ran out of the reeds and followed Hua Xiaoyun in the direction of shouting for killing.

They ran to a place not far from the battlefield, quietly slowed down, leaned down in a low-lying place, staring at the battlefield where they were fighting.

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Zhang Dingbian saw that the Han army had been killed and injured and Fu Youde's central army had also loosened. He drew another arrow and shot it into the air.

When Zou Pusheng heard the signal, he shouted: "Hold the flag!"

In a moment, three red flags were raised on the seven-meter-high city.

Hua Xiaoyun was staring at the direction of Jiangzhou City. He looked at the three red flags that suddenly rose, and was excited. It was finally his turn.

He suddenly stood up and said loudly to all the soldiers: "Brothers, it's time to serve the King of Han. The brave are alive and the cowards die. As long as everyone can stand alive in front of me tomorrow, I guarantee that everyone will be rich and prosperous for life. If someone dares to escape or fails to do his best, once reported by someone, I, Hua Xiaoyun, will definitely kill his whole family. Have you heard of it?"

These soldiers have experienced Hua Xiaoyun's cruelty. Of course, Hua Xiaoyun has always been very helpful. They shouted: "The brave are alive, and the cowards are dead!"

Hua Xiaoyun waved her hand and said, "Draw the sword!"

He led Lu Shan and Lu Lin and several officers to rush out first.

They touched the enemy as much as possible without being discovered. After rigorous training, all of these people performed well until they rushed to the Wu army fifty steps and Fu Youde's soldiers discovered it.

Before most of the Wu army could come back to their senses, Hua Xiaoyun's army rushed to them, and five thousand people roared and slashed at Fu Youde's central army.

The sudden appearance of the Han army shocked Fu Youde. He hurriedly waved the order flag and let the ten sword-handed square formations beside him meet.
Chapter completed!