Guan Yu's school swordsmen and Xu Chu's Tiger Guards were all suppressed within Yuan Shao's army, and due to the encirclement on the left and right, they were constantly squeezed by Yuan Shao in the direction of Liu Bei's army.
Only a large number of Yuan Shao's troops were left in front of Yan Liang's chariot. The rain and the previous behavior of the white horse soldiers completely blocked Yan Liang's judgment of the army. The tragedy of hurting himself before hurting others was born!
At this time, Yan Liang's chariot could no longer be controlled. In order to defeat Liu Bei's army as quickly as possible, the speed had been increased to the limit. In addition, the previous attack on Baima Yicong completely miscalculated what would happen next.
At the same time, Zhao Yun, who was leading the White Horse Yi Cong, had completed the turn. All the White Horse Yi Cong took up their bows and shot arrows in the direction of Yan Liang's chariot. Arrows rained down instantly.
Baima Yicong's dexterous and quick U-turn does not mean that Yan Liang's chariot can stop the racing chariot beneath him when he sees Yuan Shao's soldiers blocking him.
"It's not good..." Yan Liang screamed miserably. This scream was not caused by Zhao Yun's arrow rain, but because the chariot was charging crazily towards his own soldiers who were fighting. The biggest drawback of the chariot appeared and it couldn't be stopped. With momentum, you can't make small turns, you can only go head-on.
At this moment, the command sword in Jiang Qi's hand fell to the ground due to his shock, and it stuck there diagonally. The rain instantly soaked him.
"It's all over..." Jiang Qi said with misty eyes. The moment Zhao Yun jumped out of the encirclement, he felt something was wrong. The reality turned out to be more cruel than he imagined.
However, Jiang Qi soon restrained his despair and gave the last order as calmly as possible - to retreat, not only to protect his soldiers, but also to give the chariot a sufficient space.
The moment Yan Liang drove the battlefield and rushed into his own army, there were endless screams. Five hundred tanks roared and ran over Yuan Shaojun's back. The soldiers on this passage, whether they were Yuan Shaojun or Liu Beijun, They all fell down like wheat.
"How could this happen!" Yan Liang no longer knew what to roar. The moment the chariot smashed into Yuan Shaojun, he was stunned. He clearly remembered that Liu Beijun was here, why were they gone?
The chariot rushed past ferociously, and countless severed limbs and arms were crushed into pulp. At this time, Yan Liang completely understood that he had made a big mistake, but he had already seen Guan Yu and Guan Yu's personal guards, right in front of him. Not far.
Similarly, Yan Liang also heard the sound of gongs from behind, and knew that his own big mistake led to the defeat of this battle.
"Guan Yu suffers death!" Yan Liang led the chariot in the direction of Liu Bei's army without any care.
Yuan Shao's army had been pierced by Yan Liang's chariot, and the ferocious roaring by it completely collapsed the morale of Yuan Shao's army. Yuan Shao's soldiers, who were originally united, finally collapsed after being fatally stabbed by their comrades. Under the sound of the gong of Qi's retreat, everyone wished they had two more legs.
Among Yuan Shao's army, only the chariots led by Yan Liang were left to charge towards Liu Bei's army. If he made a mistake, he would bear the responsibility. At least he would not escape and would try his best to protect his soldiers.
After piercing Yuan Shao's army, there was blood on the chariot. At this time, the rush towards Guan Yu looked even more wild and murderous. Yan Liang's expression was extremely ferocious. He hated himself so much that he didn't understand anything and was still messing around. The situation could have been turned around. He was completely destroyed by him, he hated it!
However, no matter how much anger Yan Liang had in his chest, he also knew that he should not be filled with hatred at this time, but should rush to kill Guan Yu, lead the chariot into Liu Bei's army, and bring blood to Liu Bei's army. Only in this way can he make up for his mistakes and save the lives of those soldiers who lost victory because of his mistakes.
"Suffer death, Guan Yu!" At this moment, Yan Liang was extremely determined. For the first time, he felt that he had failed like this.
Guan Yu didn't even think about avoiding Yan Liang who was driving the chariot. He had already seen the determination to die in Yan Liang's eyes. Even Lu Bu would not do such a crazy thing when fighting against a world-renowned master who had a death wish.
"Kill!" Yan Liang didn't even look at the direction Guan Yu was avoiding, and led the chariot to accelerate crazily. He didn't care what was on the other side.
Chen Chi's crossbow arrows poured down crazily, but they couldn't stop the chariot from moving forward crazily. This time Yan Liang didn't think about killing. He just wanted to kill the enemy. As for life and death, he didn't care anymore. He had failed Yuan Shao. of great trust.
Under the strong crossbow, many Yan Liang soldiers riding in chariots were shot to death, and their horses were shot. Many chariots were shot to death because of their charioteers. Without anyone to drive the chariots, they directly collided with other chariots. The car crashed and people died.
However, none of these could stop Yan Liang's determination. He still sprinted madly at the forefront, slammed into Liu Beijun's military formation, and then killed Liu Beijun as much as possible, leaving a bloody storm wherever he passed.
Unfortunately, with the continuous fighting, the speed of the chariots became slower and slower, and because of the continuous pouring of heavy rain, chariots continued to roll over. One by one, Yan Liang's chariots began to fall apart. In the end, 500 chariots Less than a hundred vehicles were killed, and 2,500 of the 3,000 people fell here.
After rushing out of Liu Bei's army, the chariot drove forward for hundreds of steps, and finally stopped slowly, completely ignoring Liu Bei's army chasing after it.
"Let's go." Yan Liang stopped the chariot and said to the few hundred soldiers left.
The soldiers who fought bloody battles to fight their way out of Liu Bei's army looked at each other in shock.
"You go away, while you can still escape. This battle is my fault. Let my death bring an end to it. Send a message to the lord for me. I failed his expectations." Yan Liang's words did not contain any hint of death. Fear, only the helplessness of living up to Yuan Shao's expectations. In my mind, he has not repaid the favor.
After saying that, Yan Liang turned the chariot and prepared to rush back. What he didn't expect was that many of the soldiers who rushed out after him also turned the chariot.
"I am willing to die with the general." A soldier who was hit by an arrow in the chest raised his hands and said, "Yuan Gong has given me enough money to support my wife, children and mother. If so, why should I fear death?"
"Let them see the majesty of our Yanzhao men!" A strong man dressed in blood laughed.
"Kill!" Yan Liang roared again and rushed directly towards Liu Bei's army. However, this time the rear army had made complete preparations. Arrow rain poured down crazily. In an instant, many chariots were attacked by the imperial army. They died, colliding with each other and rolling to the ground.
"General Yan, come here with your jaws open!" At the moment when Yan Liang once again led his army into Liu Bei's army, a voice came from a distance. (To be continued.)
