The surging peaks are still roaring, scouring both sides of the river. However, the two armies of Cao and Liangzhou are facing each other across the river. The Liangzhou army is full of evil spirits, especially those sharp soldiers of Liangzhou soldiers who have just scattered Cao's soldiers in the front row, and their blades are dripping with blood.

On the other hand, Cao Jun's faces were startled and had not recovered from the impact of Hefeng. Although many Cao soldiers were born in Qingzhou and experienced many battles, they could not help turning pale. In the face of the power of nature, they are insignificant.

"Xu Huang!"

Cao Hong was very angry, but he was held by his deputy general and couldn't move.

"What are you doing?"

Cao Hong, like a lion with hair exploding, struggles in anger. His eyes are wide open and he stares fiercely at the deputy general, as if to kill someone.

"General Zilian! Our army has been defeated, with nearly half of the casualties, and the number of enemy troops far exceeds ours. If we don't retreat at this moment, when the river peak passes by and the Liangzhou army wades across the river, our army will surely lose! " The sideline will be eager to explain.

"Fart!"

Cao Hong retorted: "if Xu Huang really dares to cross the river, he was about to give him a chance to fight half way across the river. It's a good chance to turn defeat into victory. What are you afraid of?"

The deputy general gave a wry smile: "general Zilian, after the peak of the river retreated, the water level of the Jiahe river was just below the knee. The Liangzhou army could be in formation to cross the river. How can our army cross the river half way?"

Cao Hong was stunned.

It is indeed the essence of military strategists. When the Chu army crossed the river, song Xianggong, who claimed to be benevolent and righteous, did not attack it half way. Otherwise, it would be hard to say the victory or defeat of the two armies.

In general, if the water level of the river is deep enough, the enemy can't cross the river easily, so it is impossible to form an array. Once the river is too shallow, the enemy can get on the shore in close formation. It is a joke to attack the enemy in such a short time.

At this time, the river peak was not as turbulent as before, and gradually slowed down. On the other side of the river, the army of Liangzhou could not help rubbing hands, showing a fierce smile, as if the Cao army on the other side had let them knead.

"Just..."

with a helpless sigh, Cao Hong ordered: "the rear team becomes the front team, withdraw!"

"No!"

After hearing Cao Hong's order, they could not help but breathe a sigh of relief. Then they turned around and lined up and retreated slowly.

So, under the gaze of Liangzhou army on the West Bank of the river, nearly 6000 Cao soldiers retreated slowly.

"General, will our army pursue it?"

Hao Zhao, a military commander, originally from Jinyang, came to Jizhou to join Xu Guojun. He was calm and proficient in the art of war. Therefore, Xu Huang immediately appreciated him and promoted him from an official to a military Sima.

"Pursuit, of course!"

Xu Huanglang said: "Cao's army is timid and dare not fight with our army. Now is the time to pursue the enemy and expand the victory. Isn't it a pity to miss it?"

After that, Xu Huang ordered: "cross the river in formation and pursue Cao Bing."

"Pursue Cao Bing!"

At last, the surging peak of the river retreated completely. The water level of Zhangjia river was just below the knees of many Liangzhou troops. The army of Liangzhou marched into the river and marched forward.

Lines of Liangzhou army moved forward slowly, from the West Bank to the East Bank of the river. After a little sorting, they immediately put themselves into the pursuit.

Liangzhou army in the rear of the pursuit, from time to time issued a shout.

"Kill Cao Bing!"

"Don't run if you have seed. Stay and fight with your grandfather!"

"Cao Hong, a dog thief, is as timid as a mouse. Was he frightened by my general?"

Cao Hong was so angry that he couldn't help but order his troops to turn around and fight. However, he could not help it.

"Speed up the march!"

Cao Hong's voice muffled his way: "some unnecessary flags and baggage will be lost. Get rid of the enemy as soon as possible."

Many of Cao's troops led by Cao Hong were the hundreds of thousands of yellow turban thieves who had been captured by Cao Cao at the beginning. Although these soldiers fought bravely, they had one obvious shortcoming: they were often unable to withstand tough battles and liked to plunder property.

Even XiahouDun had been hijacked by Qingzhou soldiers in those years, which shows how rampant these Qingzhou soldiers are.

Hearing this, Cao's army threw the flags and supplies on the ground one after another, and trampled on them regardless. A Cao character flag, I do not know how many feet have been trampled, full of muddy water and footprints.

Before long, hundreds of Liangzhou soldiers killed them and laughed at the flags and drums left behind.

"Cao Bing has no guts, even the flag and golden drum are not needed!"

"Don't panic."

Hao Zhao, the commander of the army, said in a deep voice: "a village of men and horses packed up the fallen baggage of the enemy. The rest of the people will follow me and continue to pursue."

"No!"

Liangzhou soldiers pursued all the way, while packing up the Cao army's supplies. The vanguard speeded up the sprint all the way, and finally arrived behind the Cao army."Kill!"

Although Hao Zhao had a steady personality, he was still a young man in his twenties. He could not help but pull out his sword and pull out his sheath.

Although there were thousands of Cao troops on the opposite side, hundreds of Liangzhou troops were fearless. They all howled like hungry wolves and rushed up.

Boom!

Hundreds of Liangzhou soldiers, armed with sharp blades, burst into the Cao army's array and slashed them wantonly, killing dozens of Cao soldiers.

"The Liangzhou army is coming up!"

"Fight with them!"

A five big and three thick Qingzhou soldier stopped, turned his body boldly, grasped the ring head knife, and killed the Liangzhou soldiers who came after him. There are thousands of them. How can they just escape in the face of these hundreds? We must give these damn Liangzhou soldiers some color to see.

The valiant Qingzhou soldiers raised their ring head swords and chopped down the Huashan Mountain with a single force. The wind fiercely cleaved to a Liangzhou soldier with a spear.

This Qingzhou soldier is very old in battle. He is a short man and cuts out the ring head sword in his hand. At such a short distance, the spear hand moves old, and can lead his neck to be killed for a moment.

However...

when!

One of the Spearman's side shield hands raised the big shield without hesitation, and resisted the fierce attack of the ring head sword. The Qingzhou soldier had not responded. The Lancer had already drunk, held the spear in both hands, aimed at the chest of the Qingzhou soldier, and stabbed out fiercely.

It's hard to resist if you go straight.

Pooh!

The spears of Liangzhou soldiers are all made by standard. Liu Ye himself is the descendant of Li Shuwen, who is proficient in the art of spears and boxing, and is very familiar with the spears of different dynasties in China. He ordered Liangzhou army commander spears to be made in the form of triangular sharp and armor breaking cone, with excellent armor breaking ability.

I saw the armor breaking spear thrust hard, piercing armor like a layer of paper.