Iron armor! Although the Han people had iron ore and could make iron armor, it was impossible for everyone to wear iron armor.
After all, the production was limited. If everyone wore iron armor, then what was the point of fighting? They would just surrender.
The Qiang soldier thought that his side was unlucky to encounter someone wearing iron armor. However, he did not know that this scene was happening all over the battlefield!
Then, there were waves of screams.
"Elites!" Hu Che Er immediately reacted. These thousand soldiers were definitely elites. They were all wearing iron armor and their martial arts were not any weaker than the Qiang soldiers under Hu Che Er's command.
Hu Che Er knew that he had kicked an iron plate. The army was still fighting.
"Everyone attack!" Hu Che Er clenched his teeth. Originally, he wanted to form a fan formation to surround the thousand men. But now, he knew that his thousand men would not be able to deal with the enemy. Therefore, he decided to let the two sides attack together.
"Haha, surround me? My Chu Army is not afraid of being surrounded! " The young man smiled. His Chu Army was trained according to ancient methods. In the past, the Chu Army was not afraid of being ambushed from all sides, let alone three times their number.
"Formation!" The young man said confidently.
"Formation!" Soon, the young man's order was passed out.
"Boom boom boom!" Whether it was fighting the enemy or not, everyone began to retreat. They covered each other and left their backs to their own people.
"Don't you think it's too late to form a formation now?" Hu Che Er sneered. Now, his three armies were surrounding the thousand soldiers.
There were still a thousand soldiers blocking them from leaving.
"Hold them back!" Hu Che Er issued the order.
The Xiliang soldiers began to rush towards the Chu Army. Each and every one of them was blocking the enemy, not giving them any chance to retreat.
"You want to hold me back!" The young man also knew Hu Che Er's strategy. "That's possible!"
"What!" Hu Che Er's eyes widened.
Out of the one thousand soldiers, a hundred-man team split up and charged forward.
In this way, the encirclement of Hu Che Er's army was buffered. This allowed the rest of the army to retreat. However, in this way, the counterattack of a hundred soldiers was completely trapped in the enemy's formation.
Even Hu Che Er wouldn't be able to do something like this.
Putting aside the fact that this required a very decisive command on the battlefield, there was also the need to have such loyal soldiers under his command. Falling into the enemy's ranks was no joke.
Hu Che Er's three armies quickly swallowed up this 100-man team.
All of the 100 men had died in battle. Not a single one survived. The remaining 800 men didn't even spare them a glance. It was as if the 100 men had nothing to do with them. They began to get into formation.
"Even so, you can't escape being annihilated!" Right now, Hu Che Er had 3,000 troops in his hands. If he could not overwhelm the enemy, then Hu Che Er would no longer be a commander.
There was no need for Hu Che Er to command them. The 3,000 soldiers rushed forward to kill.
"Fight, fight, fight!" The 800 Chu soldiers formed a solid defensive line. It was as if the army was one from the inside to the outside. Right now, Hu Che Er felt that he was not fighting against 800 people, but against one person. A person who gathered the strength of 800 people.
"Ahhh!"
"My arm!"
"Save me, save me!" On the battlefield, Hu Che Er's army had killed dozens of Chu soldiers. However, Hu Che Er's army suffered more casualties. Out of the five hundred-man teams, not many people were left.
Five hundred soldiers were lost, but they still couldn't break through the enemy's defensive line.
Every time, the enemy attacked with all their strength, not leaving any way for them to retreat.
"Break the cauldrons and sink the boats! Kill, kill, kill! "Back to the Water Battle Formation. This was the formation set up by the young people nowadays.
This formation was created by the Overlord of Jiangdong, Xiang Yu. At that time, Xiang Yu relied on this formation to fight against the Qin army. He did not leave any way for them to retreat. In front of them, if the enemy did not die, then they would die.
"Jiangdong's Chu Army?" Pang Shiyuan and the others were also watching the battle. Liu Bei might not know, but Pang Shiyuan knew.
"Jiangdong's Chu Army?" Liu Bei turned to look at Pang Shiyuan.
"It's him!" Pang Shiyuan's face looked as if he had eaten a fly.
Hu Che Er did not know about Jiangdong's Chu Army. However, when he saw that his thousand men were gone, his heart ached.
He gritted his teeth. This was Hu Che Er's last hope. If he lost his 3,000 men, then he would not be able to fight anymore. It would be difficult for him to stand firm under Liu Bei.
However, Hu Che Er also knew that if he continued to fight, then both sides would suffer.
Hu Che Er pulled his horse and shouted to his guards. "Follow me!"
Hu Che Er looked into the distance and saw the flag of the enemy army. Then he directly charged towards the flag to kill it.
"Enemy general, die!" Hu Che Er's idea was that his own troops might not be able to break through the formation, but as long as he rushed in and killed the enemy general, the entire army would be routed without a leader.
"Get lost, get lost!" Hu Che Er galloped and plunged into the formation.
He had just killed an enemy with his blade, but he was also trapped in the formation. His personal guard, Hu Che Er, was also struggling to move forward.
It was as if they were stuck in a quagmire. After half an incense stick's worth of time, they could not move forward.
"Hateful!" Hu Che Er's face turned ugly. He shouted loudly. "Coward, Hu Che Er is here. Come out and die!"
Hu Che Er wanted to provoke the young man to come out. However, in exchange, he was besieged by the army. When Hu Che Er's soldiers saw that their general was trapped, they immediately rushed in to rescue their general. The army was once again entangled with each other.
Just as Hu Che Er was about to rush out, a voice sounded in his ear.
"Are you looking for me?" A young man appeared in front of Hu Che Er and asked with a smile.
Hu Che Er did not recognize the young man, but he could see that the young man was wearing a general's armor. He was surprised at first and then overjoyed. This young man was the commander of the army. As long as he killed him, he would win.
"Hey, boy, I know who you are. But you should know that the one who will kill you today is your grandfather Hu Che Er!" Hu Che Er said to the young man with a ferocious expression. The sword in his hand was still bleeding, making it even more terrifying.
"Is that so?" The young man was not surprised, he just smiled and looked at Hu Che Er.
"There are only two people who can kill me. As for you? You are not worthy! "The young man smiled and looked at Hu Che Er.
"You will know if you are worthy after you die. Hand over your life!" Hu Che Er said and waved his sword towards the young man's head.
In Hu Che Er's eyes, the young man did not evade at all. He just smiled and looked at Hu Che Er. Hu Che Er's heart was overjoyed.
This young man was really a good-for-nothing. Perhaps he was good at arranging troops, but his martial arts was not good.
Die, die. As long as he waved his sword, the young man would be cut in two.
"Poof!" Blood splashed and a strong smell of blood filled the air.
"What!" Hu Che Er's eyes widened. He could not believe what he saw.
On the ground, a broken arm holding a sword fell on the ground. Hu Che Er looked at the broken arm and felt that it was very familiar.
That broken arm was Hu Che Er's. Now, Hu Che Er had directly helped the man without an arm.
"You, you!" The young man was still smiling. But in Hu Che Er's eyes, this smile was a smile from hell.
"Do you want to know who the two people who can kill me are?" The young man slowly walked towards Hu Che Er.
The young man said and replied "The first one is His Highness, Han Wang!"
"Han Wang? Liu Mang? "Hu Che Er asked subconsciously.
"If the king wants the subject to die, the subject has no choice but to die. I owe him my life!"
"The second one is Lü Bu, Lü Fengxian!" The young man seemed to be recalling that day in Wancheng city, he had suffered a lot at the hands of Lü Bu.
But now, even if Lü Bu wanted to kill him, it was impossible for him to do so without paying a price. The price would be that Lü Bu was seriously injured.
"You, who are you?" Hu Che Er ignored the pain in his arm and asked the young man in horror.
"Oh, I forgot to tell you. My surname is Sun Ce." Sun Ce indifferently said to Hu Che Er.
"Sun Ce! Bofu Sun! " Hu Che Er was dumbfounded. This man turned out to be Sun Ce, Bofu Sun, Jiangdong's Little Conqueror, a peak Spirit Refinement expert.
"No, impossible!" Hu Che Er did not want to believe that this person was Bofu Sun Ce "Jiangdong's Little Conqueror, Sun Ce, how can you appear in Fan city? Aren't you one of Liu Mang's people?"
This was Fan city. Fan city was the territory of Cai family and Kuai family. How can Yangzhou's troops be here?
"Don't you know that Kuai family married His Highness King Su Han's younger sister, Princess Yanran?" Sun Ce said to Hu Che Er.
"Sigh, you won't understand even if I tell you. In short, Fan city is His Highness King Su Han's city!" Sun Ce said to Hu Che Er.
"Why, why didn't you kill me from the start?" Hu Che Er did not understand. If he knew that Jiangdong's Little Conqueror Sun Ce was here, even if he was beaten to death, he would not have dared to attack. Jiangdong's Little Conqueror Sun Ce was already a peak Spirit Refinement expert.
Even if Hu Che Er was at his peak, he would not be Sun Ce's opponent. A peak Spirit Refinement expert had the ability to take the head of an enemy.
Sun Ce could easily kill a cripple like Hu Che Er.
However, it had been delaying him the entire time. It was only when he had charged into the formation that it made its move.
"Haha!" Sun Ce laughed.
"Not good! Protect the Lord! Protect the Lord! " Pang Shiyuan immediately reacted. Sun Ce's two thousand troops were not going to attack the catapults. Their target was Liu Bei's Central Army camp.
Liu Bei's thirty thousand troops were attacking Fan city. Some of them were under Jian Yong's command to attack the flank of Fan city. Some were under Liao Hua's command to attack Fan city. The remaining eight thousand troops surrounded Liu Bei to protect Liu Bei.
Now, he sent three thousand of Hu Che Er's Xiliang troops to protect the catapults.
However, he did not think of protecting himself.
The two thousand troops of Sun Ce's Chu Army were after Liu Bei.
"The General has ordered that anyone who kills Liu Bei will be rewarded with a thousand gold!" The Chu Army charged towards Liu Bei's camp as if they were injected with chicken blood.
"Release the arrows! Release the arrows!" Liu Bei panicked as well. Out of his 5,000 men, 1,000 of them moved to block the front while the rest pulled back their bows and fired.
A rain of arrows rained down. If it were an ordinary soldier, they would have suffered heavy losses.
However, how could two thousand troops be so simple?
"Lord, it's useless! It's useless!" Waves of arrows rained down, clanging and clanging as they hit the enemies, but they had no effect at all. Several people with bows and arrows stuck in their bodies were still running at high speed.
"Heavy armor!" Liu Bei and Pang Shiyuan squeezed these two words out of their mouths.
"Kill, kill, kill!" Liu Bei's five thousand troops finally met the two thousand troops.
"How is this possible? My sword!"
"Why can't I break their armor?"
"Why can't my armor block their swords?"
One by one, Liu Bei's army was filled with questions. When their swords collided with the two thousand troops, they simply could not resist and were directly cut in two. Their swords cut the enemy's body but could not kill them.
However, the enemy's swords could easily break their armor.
"Yangzhou Army's swords and armor!" Only this thing could be superior to the weapons and armor of the other troops.
Now, there was no doubt that these people were from the Yangzhou Army, the Yangtze River Navy. Liu Bei's expression turned ugly. He did not expect the Yangzhou Army to appear. Moreover, they came so quietly.
If you had come earlier, Liu Bei would not have attacked Fan City. Aren't you trying to cheat me?
"Lord, don't panic. Guan Ping is here!" A general of Liu Bei's army rushed out. Although the enemy had the upper hand in terms of weapons and armor, the gap was not insurmountable. As long as one's martial arts was good enough, one could still break the enemy's armor.
A general of Liu Bei's army rushed out and immediately killed four or five enemies.
This general was holding a three feet long sword and riding a maroon warhorse. He was wearing a green robe. If he was not so young, perhaps people would have thought that he was Guan Yu.
This person was Guan Yu's son, Guan Ping.
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