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Chapter 200 The Deceptive Gao Yihuan
There are more than [-] heroes on the left and right sides, rushing fiercely to the Western Army amidst the sound of horns.

Tens of thousands of vicious figures wield all kinds of weapons. The heroes of the green forest have their own characteristics, and they have eighteen kinds of weapons, all of which are available.

On the other side, the shield bearers on both wings of the Western Army raised their shields in unison among the horns.

The armor of the Western Army was incomplete, and the soldiers wore all kinds of cotton-padded jackets, only the uniform yellow scarf was wrapped around the head, and the leader tied a yellow cloth around his neck.

They don't have uniform costumes, but their weapons are relatively uniform. Unlike the heroes who play all kinds of tricks, including whips and darts, Li Dingguo's army only has four weapons: knives, shields, spears, bows and arrows. In addition, there is a firearms team of more than 300 people.

"Go!" The generals of the Western Army on both sides gave an order, and the soldiers of the Western Army beside and behind them took neat steps, like a wall, to meet the heroes rushing like a raging sea.

As they advanced, they beat the shield rhythmically with their sabers, making a clanging sound.

Behind the sword player, there are several step archers. They follow the rhythm of the sword player's knocking, holding a step bow in one hand, and taking out an arrow from the quiver hanging at the waist with the other hand, and take out an arrow as they walk. The arrow is on the string.

They didn't howl like the heroes, only the sound of weapons hitting shields, and the rhythmic growls of the soldiers, "Tiger! Tiger! Tiger!"

Gao Yihuan was riding on a horse, watching the Western Army send out 5000 men on the left and right, but they were not inferior to the tens of thousands of local bandits in terms of momentum. "Prince Jin is indeed powerful, but it's a pity that I don't use it."

Zhao Zhuzi at the side also saw the gap between the two sides, pointed to the flanks and said: "Second brother, Song Chengjiang is afraid that something will happen."

Gao Yihuan had already prepared in his heart. Most of these local bandit leaders were vacillating, with their own minds, and they were all cunning. If they were absorbed, it would only ruin the pot of porridge, and it would be difficult to make them loyal.

Gao Yihuan didn't hope that after he took control of Xiangyang, there were still hills one after another in the area. He originally wanted to solve this problem gently, but it would take time and be too troublesome.

Bringing them this time, Gao Yihuan had the idea of ​​consuming them and resisting the Western Army.

This may make people gossip, but in a battle, a sword has no eyes, so there is no way to be immortal.

Gao Yihuan asked the old man to write a sacrificial oration, and he personally mourned, shed tears, and buried them generously, so that he could basically say the past.

Just as Gao Yihuan was thinking, Zhao Zhuzi exclaimed in his ear, "We've joined the battle."

On the two wings, the two armies quickly approached to a distance of fifty steps, and the bows and arrows could already shoot and kill unarmored soldiers.

The leading general of the Western Army raised his weapon again and shouted loudly: "Raise the shield!"

"Raise the shield!" The soldiers of the Western Army in the front row repeated the general's order at the same time, and raised the rattan badges in their hands almost at the same time.

The western saber players in the first row raised their shields to their chests to protect their bodies and continued to move forward, while the sword and shield players in the last few rows raised their shields high above their heads.

The western army was ready to meet the arrows, but the local bandits only shot a sporadic rain of arrows, as well as some darts and pebbles.

At this time, behind the sword and shield hand, there were several rows of step archers, but they pulled the bowstring into a full circle, and the arrow was slanted towards the sky, and suddenly shot an arrow while advancing.

The native bandits who rushed forward saw a black cloud suddenly rising in the sky in front of them, and the arrows shot down like locusts.

In an instant, the Tu Bandits who were running were shot down.

Song Chengjiang couldn't help being slightly taken aback, there was a howl coming from beside him, and the brothers who were closely following him were also shot one by one, and were left behind by the advancing team.

The Western Army's tactics are very simple, that is, the sword and shield block the Shun army and protect the infantry behind them, while the infantry shoots the Shun army from behind, and opens the way for the sword and shield hand, forming a simple coordination.

As soon as the two armies fought, tens of thousands of local bandits were like waves hitting the reef. Although the momentum was loud, the reef remained motionless.

All this fell into Gao Yihuan's eyes, and he immediately saw the gap between the Tu Bandits and the Western Army.

The local bandits are the local bandits, and they can only contain the Western Army. It may be unrealistic to rely on them to defeat the left and right wings of the Western Army.

However, because of their containment, Li Dingguo has only 1 people left, and Gao Yihuan has nearly 1 horses.

Gao Yihuan narrowed his eyes, since the local bandits can no longer be counted on, let's watch the duel between the elite.

At that moment, Gao Yihuan waved his hand and ordered before the two sides could decide the winner, "Heading, Wang Tizhong and Wang Deren, press against the Western Army and the Central Army!"

The flag of the Chinese army was waved, the horn was sounded, and the military order was conveyed.

Wang Tizhong and Wang Deren, who were eager to make contributions, drew their swords respectively and shouted, "Brothers, charge me!"

When the military order was issued, the only two people on the left and right looked forward, also holding shields, and began to move forward.

Their appearance is almost a replica of the left and right Western armies, showing that they are at the same level.

Wang Tizhong is the regular troops of the Shun Army. Two infantry troops, each with 3000 soldiers, attacked from Gao Yihuan's left and right, and rushed directly to Li Dingguo's banner. The two troops were like two claws of a crab, pinching towards the Western Army.

"General, the Chuang army is moving again!" Bai Wenxuan immediately reminded when he saw that the two troops were about to charge forward.

Li Dingguo had noticed Gao Yihuan's movements a long time ago. He first turned his head to look at the left and right wings. The local bandits were always hitting the iron plate. They were obviously at a disadvantage and would be defeated by the Western Army sooner or later.

Li Dingguo is extremely sensitive to the judgment of the situation on the battlefield, and immediately smelled the breath of victory. After hearing Bai Wenxuan's words, he immediately raised his big gun and shouted, "All the soldiers will follow me to kill. Don't let them run away!"

After finishing speaking, Li Dingguo jumped on his horse and raised his gun, and urged his horse to charge. The Wanxi army approached behind him.

Seeing this, Gao Yihuan was puzzled for a while, he still had [-] elite soldiers from the headquarters, but Li Dingguo's entire army made an assault.For a while, Gao Yihuan didn't understand why Li Dingguo was so staunch.

When Gao Yihuan was wondering, the local bandits on the left and right flanks were pushed back by the Western Army within less than a quarter of an hour.

Heroes rely on one breath to fight the war, so if you fight against the wind, you will be extremely majestic. If you fight against the wind, once you hit a wall, your morale will be drained, and your troops will collapse quickly.

Gao Yihuan's eyes fell on the left and right wings, and he couldn't help but tremble, "It's really a bunch of idiots, 3 to [-] people, and it's been less than a quarter of an hour since the battle, so why not?"

In an instant, Gao Yihuan understood Li Dingguo's intentions, and pressed him all the way to entangle him. When the left and right wings collapsed, he would be dumped by the Western Army.

Gao Yihuan's heart was shocked, but when he turned around, he heard the sound of hooves. Li Dingguo, who was in armor, was riding a horse with a cold face, galloping like lightning.

While galloping, he fluttered his red cloak backwards, stabbing with iron spears in his hand, and led a group of cavalry to rush out from the gap between Wang Tizhong and Wang Deren's troops, heading straight for Gao Yihuan.

"Damn it!" Gao Yihuan's heart shuddered, and seeing the majestic Li Dingguo rushing towards him, he immediately pulled the rein and cursed, "Quick retreat!"

More than 3000 high-ranking soldiers were all on horseback, hurriedly pulled out their horses, turned their heads, and galloped towards Xiangyang.

At this moment, Wang Tizhong and Wang Deren who charged forward, as well as the green forest heroes who rushed to help the battle, were dumbfounded.

Gao Yihuan has a horse, but they don't have one.

Wang Tizhong was stunned, and he couldn't believe it. He looked at Gao Yihuan's fleeing figure, and his expression suddenly changed, "Gao Yihuan, you motherfucker~"

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