Lu Bu's strongest strategy

Chapter 107 Fierce Battle

Cao Jun was attacked by surprise, and the soldiers panicked immediately. However, all the generals under Cao Cao were not idlers. They led troops to defend while restraining the remnants.

Half an hour later, the soldiers of Cao's army, who had been in chaos, stabilized their formation again, changed direction, and began to fight with the soldiers of Lu Bu's army.

"Kill!"

"Ahhh!"

Since the most elite troops of Lv Bu's army, the Bingzhou iron cavalry, were unable to participate in the battle and could not effectively break through the enemy's defenses, for a while, the two sides were in a stalemate on the street.

Lu Bu led all the generals and rushed to the place where they were torn apart, but Wei Xu rushed over sweating profusely before he arrived.

"Marquis Wen, Cao's army is resisting too fiercely, and our army cannot advance even half a step further."

After hearing this, Lu Bu was furious and immediately led his generals to rush over, hoping to completely defeat Cao's army.

But it is a pity that Cao's army still has [-] soldiers and horses left at this time, which still surpasses Lu Bu's army in number.

At the beginning, Lu Bu's army had the upper hand in the sneak attack, but after Cao's army stabilized the formation, relying on the advantage of having a large number of people, they even stabilized the original defeat and gradually expanded the results of the battle.

Cao Cao knew that this battle could not be lost, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous. Seeing the bravery of Lu Bu's army, he immediately led his troops to fight.

Although Lu Bu tried his best to stabilize the formation, Cao's army was too numerous, so he could only watch helplessly as the soldiers on the other side retreated slowly.

When Cao Cao saw this, he was overjoyed and roared angrily, "Soldiers, Lu Bu's army has been defeated. Drive them out of Puyang."

Lu Bu watched Cao Jun's soldiers coming like a tide, and knew it was not good. In desperation, he could only order Bingzhou cavalry to charge, trying to save the situation.

blah blah blah!
With the sound of rumbling horseshoes, the Bingzhou iron cavalry who had been on standby at the rear finally joined the battle.

"Kill!"

"Ahhh!"

In hand-to-hand combat, there is no need for projectile skills, just a quick charge to crush the enemy, and then crush!

The Bingzhou iron cavalry charged fiercely, and immediately opened a hole in the tide-like Cao army, and the soldiers of the Lu Bu army behind hurriedly followed the Bingzhou iron cavalry to fight.

Looking at the temporarily restored situation, cold sweat broke out on Lu Bu's forehead.

There are too many soldiers in Cao Jun, and the speed of Bingzhou iron cavalry has gradually slowed down as they went deeper.

What the cavalry relies on is speed. Once stopped, the advantage will disappear.

After the Bingzhou iron cavalry stopped, the situation that had been restored would probably be beaten back to its original state.

Lu Bu's head was sweating anxiously, and Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand waved repeatedly in the air, constantly clearing away the soldiers of Cao Jun in front of him.

"Kill!"

"Ahhh!"

When the two sides were fighting fiercely, the people who had been hiding at home had different thoughts.

In a dilapidated house, a family of five hid behind the door and listened to the movement outside.

The man stood up suddenly, "Hide here and don't go out, I'll go out and have a look."

The woman stepped forward and grabbed her, shaking her head desperately, "No, it's too dangerous outside. Let's wait until it's safe before going out."

When speaking, the woman's eyes were full of begging.

The old man also stood up suddenly, "Mother, I'm going out with Da Zhuang, please close the door."

The two women in the room were stunned and didn't know what to say for a while.

The old man took off the strong door latch and threw it to his son, "Dazhuang, you are strong, take this."

As he spoke, the old man took a wooden stick from the side.

The woman suddenly burst into tears, "You are all gone, what should we orphans and widows do?"

The old man suddenly sighed, "We will have a good life when Marquis Wen enters the city, otherwise, sooner or later we will become refugees."

After speaking, the old man took his son out of the door.

With tears in her eyes, the old lady held the only iron scissors in the house, "Mother, I am old, go out and have a look, and take good care of the child."

The woman was startled, and suddenly burst into tears, "Mom, let's go out together."

In Puyang City, this scene kept appearing.

In the originally quiet alley, many people slowly came out, walking towards the direction of the shouting.

At the same time, countless refugees came out of the refugee camp outside the city and rushed towards Puyang City.

Lu Bu soldier Zhang San fled into an alley, looking at the two strong Cao soldiers chasing after him, his eyes were full of fear.

"Boy, let's see where you escape."

Zhang San looked at the soldiers of Cao Jun who were getting closer, and felt horrified in his heart. He suddenly remembered that when he was in Chang'an, the refugees he chased and killed must also be his mood at the moment!

helpless!despair!Unwilling!

Just when Zhang San knew there was no hope, suddenly, a hint of joy appeared in his eyes.

In the depths of the alley, suddenly a commoner with a wooden stick came out and smashed down the head of a Cao soldier.

"what!"

Cao Jun's soldiers screamed when they were beaten, and slashed at the shoulder of the person who came, trying to drive him back.

"what!"

The person who came screamed, but refused to fall down. The wooden stick in his hand swung down again and hit Cao Jun's soldier on the head.

Cao Jun's soldiers finally couldn't stand it anymore, and fell to the ground screaming.

At the same time, the wooden stick in the person's hand also fell to the ground, and the person fell down.

While the soldiers of Cao Jun were in a daze, Zhang San stepped forward and slashed his neck.

Seeing Cao Jun's soldiers fell to the ground, Zhang San hurried forward to see his savior.

Zhang San originally thought it was his companion, but when he got closer, he realized that it was an ordinary middle-aged citizen.

"How are you, thank you for saving me."

The middle-aged people turned pale, shook their heads, pointed in the direction of the shouting, and roared with all their strength.

"Go, drive those Cao troops away."

After saying this, the middle-aged man couldn't hold on anymore, his head tilted, and he didn't move anymore.

Zhang San looked at the middle-aged man and suddenly froze.

All along, he has always believed that these people are lambs and can be killed at will.

And when he was in Chang'an, many refugees fell under his knife.

When he was drunk, he also boasted to others that whenever he saw someone's beautiful daughter, he would immediately go in and take it away.

But why?
When I was in despair, it was these lamb-like people who saved me.

When the middle-aged man was hit by the knife, he should have fallen down, but he still used all his strength to knock down a Cao soldier.

What kind of power is driving him?
Thinking of the pairs of despairing eyes under his knife, Zhang San suddenly burst into tears, facing the lifeless middle-aged man, fell to his knees with a plop, choked up and shouted.

"I was wrong, I'm sorry for you."

"I, Zhang San, swear, I will never do those things again."

When Zhang San rushed out of the alley again, although there were still tears in his eyes, they were full of determination.

The middle-aged man's desperate actions not only saved Zhang San, but also made him understand a truth.

And this scene kept happening in Puyang City.

Countless soldiers of Lu Bu's army gained more in this battle.

(End of this chapter)