When Zhang Yu came back from the rescue, he only lost more than 300 cavalry.
Originally, according to Zhang Yu's estimation, the loss of seven or eight hundred was necessary. Unexpectedly, those yellow scarves suddenly expired, giving Zhang Yu a chance.
"It's cheap. How could he not be killed by Huang Jin?" When Zhang Yu knew that he had saved yuan Zhan, he scolded him secretly.
If Zhang Yu knew in advance that Yuan Zhan was directing the battle, he might find a chance to kill him directly.
Back at the camp, Zhang Yu goes directly to Huangfu song to deliver the order, and then asks Huang Zhong to hide with his cavalry.
At this time, Zhang Yu was looking at the whole battlefield, and the situation was still very unfavorable to the officers and soldiers.
"There are more than half casualties. If this goes on, I'm afraid there won't be much left in the end." Zhang Yu was secretly worrying.
Huang Fu Song was on the high platform, with a deep vision and a summary of the situation of all parties.
"The north gate is under heavy attack."
"The pressure on the south gate is also high."
"Without arrows, casualties are rising very fast."
Huangfu song is thinking.
Of course, he can retreat with the army, but he knows that Luzhi is his end.
He is not afraid of being demoted.
What he was afraid of was that the imperial court would send another person like Dong Zhuo, and in the end he would have to bury the elite soldiers of the imperial court, and then the whole Han would be really finished.
So although he knew that the probability of failure was greater than the hope of victory, Huang Fu Song still insisted.
Even if the whole army is destroyed, he will try his best to spell out the strength of the yellow scarf.
Huangfu song suddenly turns to see Zhang Yu's army.
In addition to the 10000 reserve troops in his hands, only Zhang Yu's soldiers and horses can be mobilized.
However, Huangfu song is not afraid to use Zhang Yu easily. Now he is not afraid that he will take the credit, but that he will lose the chain in order to save his strength.
However, huangfusong had no choice.
"In front of the two armies, let Zhang Yu take the army to the top." Huangfu song ordered.
Huangfu song orders that the Legion in front of him starts to move, but Zhang Yu doesn't refuse, so he sends someone up to the top.
Soon, Zhang Yu arrives at his position and takes Huang Jin's attack.
"Hold the shield, the archers attack the echelons behind Huang Jin."
"Hold on."
Zhang Yu did not order the archers to attack the yellow scarf in front, but directly let them attack the yellow scarf in the rear.
The shield array composed of 3000 people encircles Zhang Yu's army and firmly blocks Huang Jin's attack.
The archers in the rear had plenty of arrows, round after round.
"Now, withdraw the shield array and get out."
Zhang Yu shouts out and asks the soldiers to withdraw the shield array at the same time. Then he takes people to rush out.
Those soldiers who put down their shields immediately pulled out their swords and followed Zhang Yu to kill them.
Zhang Yu and others are now, waiting for their medicine to pass, and then attacking when they are weak.
About 3000 people were killed, and all the Yellow scarves without resistance were cut down.
After killing for a while, Zhang Yu ordered to retreat when he saw that the killing was almost complete.
After a rush, Huang Jin lost more than 2000 people, and then Huang Jin came up again, but Zhang Yu had retreated.
"Damn it."
"Zhang Yu is so obscene."
"There is a kind of war, don't always shrink in the turtle shell."
Huang Jin cursed one after another. Zhang Yu waited until the efficacy of Huang Jin was over before they came out. At other times, they hid in the tortoise shell.
The war continued. These yellow scarves drank the medicine in advance. Some of them took the medicine out of the city to drink in order to better control the time of efficacy.
In the battle of the three gates, it seems that the Ximen where Zhang Yu and Zhang Yu are located is not the main attack direction of Huang Jin. Huang Jin keeps a rhythm all the time.
And the rest of the south gate and north gate are in the storm like attack of Huangjin.
The last ten thousand people, Huangfu song, did not move. He did not move when he saw that the north gate was about to be broken.
An hour later, the north gate camp was broken down and less than 3000 people were evacuated.
At this time, Zhang Yu's troops and horses were removed from Ximen, and there were more than 20000 people. The situation of Nanmen camp was not very good, and thousands of officers and soldiers were making the final resistance.
Both sides took out their last cards and began to work hard.
Even Zhang Yu and the archers kept shooting, their arms were sore, so they had to reduce the frequency and let the soldiers rest.
Huangfusong always stood on the high platform, commanding the battle and stabilizing the morale of the army.
"No, we must let the cavalry attack again. The attack of Huangjin is swift and violent. I'm afraid the officers and soldiers of Nanmen won't be able to stop it for long."
Zhang Yu estimated that there were more than 80000 people in Huangjin at this time. If they all took drugs, their combat power would not be lower than that of the officers and soldiers. At this time, they were too many to fight.
Zhang Yu secretly orders Huang Zhong to choose an opportunity to support the south gate.
"Hold on with your shield."
"Hold on."
"The archers attack the enemy ahead."
At this time, the pressure is too great, Zhang Yu's troops also lost more than 1000 people, and the shield array can't hold, so Zhang Yu can only command the archers to support.
Half an hour later.
"Ding ~ system prompt: congratulations to the host for killing huangjinqu commander Ma Yuanyi. Bonus points: 50000, reputation: 20, and force: 10."
While commanding the battle, the system sends a prompt.
"It must be Hansheng who shot Ma Yuanyi. He didn't expect to kill Ma Yuanyi all of a sudden. Ma Yuanyi lives for me until now, and now he dies for me."
Zhang Yu was filled with emotion.
In nanmenna, when Huang Zhong suddenly appeared and shot Ma Yuanyi, the generals took the opportunity to retreat.
Finally, we asked them to withdraw more than 3000 people.
The retreated officers and soldiers gathered at the west gate.
There is only one battlefield left for both sides.
"The last moment is coming." The last battlefield, Zhang Yu knows it's the last time.
Huang Jin also pressed over, and they still had 70000 troops.
Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang led the army in person.
"General Huangfu, you can't go on working like this. You must take the initiative to attack, or you will be consumed by the yellow scarf." Zhang Yu is covered with blood. He goes up to the stage and says to Huangfu song.
"General Zhang, it's needless to say if we retreat. I won't withdraw. Do you think it's a good idea to take the initiative to attack?"
With the current situation, the casualties of the officers and soldiers are far less than those of the Yellow scarves, so they can spell out more of them.
According to Huang Fusong's estimation, as long as they command properly and according to their current situation, they can completely eliminate 50000 yellow scarves. In the end, the Yellow scarves plus the Yellow scarves in the city will leave less than 40000, and then they will not be able to fight Luoyang.
Around Luoyang, including Luoyang City, there are tens of thousands of military defense.
"General Huangfu, there may be some way for these yellow scarves to improve their combat power in an instant. However, there is a time limit. Once time passes, they will become very weak. It's not worth spending so little time with them."
Zhang Yu wiped his face and said, "why don't we press on the whole army so that Huang Jin can't control the time. Maybe there will be the possibility of turning defeat into victory at that time."
"Let's do it, general Huangfu." Zhang Yu added.