boom. . .
There was another loud noise from behind, and Zhang Lu's smile quickly froze.
I thought that forcing the soldiers to go back to fight was an extremely clever method.
Little did they know that it was Zhang Lu's stupid commander who was about to ruin the lives of thousands of his soldiers!
The soldiers fighting Zhao Yun at the rear were out of strength and were retreating while fighting, striving for a chance to breathe.
But Zhang Lu not only failed to detect the soldiers' intentions, but instead forcibly stopped his retreat and threatened the soldiers with his life to move forward again.
The front army keeps retreating, but the rear army keeps advancing!
After only a few breaths, the two parties collided hard.
"What are you doing! Don't you see that you can't beat us from the front? Back away!"
"No, we can't retreat! My lord has said that anyone who dares to retreat will be killed without mercy!"
"Don't retreat? What you said is quite easy. Thousands of people in front are retreating. If you don't retreat at this time, are you waiting to be trampled to death?"
"Oh, trampled to death? Do you believe it or not? If you retreat now, we will be the butcher's knife waiting for you!"
Just as the two soldiers were scolding each other, the squeezing feeling came again, and it was extremely violent.
"Damn it, look at what's going on in front of you! Go back!"
"Get lost, my lord said, whoever retreats will die!"
"I think you are tired of living..."
puff!
The sound of the sword being inserted into the body was heard.
The soldiers who were forced forward by Zhang Lu stared wide-eyed, never expecting that they would die under the sword of their companions!
The retreating soldiers were already cornered, and their words would definitely make no sense. If they wanted to survive, they could only swing the butcher knife at their own people.
"Brothers, this piece of shit Zhang Lu won't give us a way to survive. Look behind us, he is holding a butcher's knife and forcing us to die!"
Wow. . .
This shout immediately attracted the attention of countless people. No wonder they seemed to have retreated to the wall, unable to squeeze in any way!
"Brothers, we are not soldiers from Guanghan County. We were assigned to help Zhang Lu! But Zhang Lu, a bastard, won't give us a way to survive. Why should we sacrifice our lives for him? I won't do it now!"
This man was among the ten thousand people in Zhang Lu's headquarters, but he was not from Guanghan County. He was one of the soldiers left by Jia Long and Ren Qi to Zhang Lu after the defeat in the first battle!
Originally, these soldiers had a great impression of Zhang Lu because they were not allowed to attack the city and die. But this time they were all defeated by Zhang Lu!
The morale of the army was shaken in an instant. The pressure of the defeat of the front army and the butcher's knife of the own people in the rear made these soldiers unable to see any chance of survival.
Everyone could not help but have the thought that maybe they could survive by surrendering. . .
"Brothers, following Zhang Lu can only lead to death, why should I sacrifice my life for him!"
Just when the soldiers were panicking and still wavering, screams sounded from the front and rear at the same time!
"ah...."
"Do not kill me..."
The front army was being massacred by Zhao Yun, and the rear army was again attacked by Zhang Lu's supervising team because of the stagnation of the front army.
"I quit!"
"I want to surrender! I want to surrender!"
"No more fighting! This battle can't be fought!"
"..."
Negative and even surrendering remarks were like a plague, quickly spreading throughout the battlefield.
Morale was lost, the morale of the army was shattered, throwing away their weapons, surrendering and fleeing for their lives became the inevitable thing for these soldiers.
"What are you doing! If anyone asks you to throw away your weapons, pick them up!"
"Stop, don't run away! Come back here!"
"Do you want to be deserters? Deserters will only die!"
"..."
No matter how Zhang Lu scolded him, he could not change the situation. He could only watch the soldiers running around!
"What are you still doing? Kill all these losers!"
Zhang Lu once again pinned his hopes on killing, and quickly ordered his soldiers to step forward, hoping to stop the decline with a butcher's knife.
In many cases, violence cannot be stopped with violence. Brutal killings will only make the situation worse.
After the guards killed several people, these soldiers became even more crazy, their eyes full of hatred.
Yes, not against Liu Zhangjun, but against Zhang Lu and their personal guards!
Click. . . !
Finally, someone couldn't help it anymore and slashed the butcher's knife at Zhang Lu's guard, decapitating him with one blow.
This knife greatly stimulated the visual nerves of the guards, letting them know that the soldiers were not incapable of resistance!
The personal guards no longer dared to kill wantonly, and gathered around Zhang Lu again. On the one hand, they could protect Zhang Lu, and on the other hand, they could also ensure their own safety.
"..."
Zhang Lu was indifferent to the actions of his personal guards. He was completely demented on his horse.
How familiar is this scene of cannibalism? It seems to have happened not long ago!
The crowding in front of them is gone forever, and once the soldiers flee in a panic, their field of vision becomes wider.
Zhao Yun and his Huwei Camp gradually appeared in Zhang Lu's sight.
It's over. . .
Zhang Lu was heartbroken. He finally knew why the soldiers in the rear retreated again and again.
The situation is not what Zhang Wei said at all. The enemy's troops are insufficient!
Zhao Yun brought more troops than his own, ambushed, and launched sneak attacks. How could the soldiers in the rear army withstand it?
Only then did Zhang Lu realize how stupid he was to kill the soldiers and forcefully urge the commander forward!
Unfortunately, it was too late, everything was too late, the rear army was completely in chaos, and except for some people who were fighting with Zhao Yun, there was no longer any resistance.
No, I can't lose! I can't lose like this!
I still have the front army, and the front may have already invaded Mianzhu!
Zhang Lu roared in his heart. He was not willing to die like this, and pinned all his hopes on the former army.
When they just left, the former army had already gained an absolute advantage!
If things go smoothly, maybe the cavalry of Wu Feng Camp will be eliminated by now and Mianzhu can be successfully invaded!
As long as Mianzhu is in hand, he can completely rely on the city to trap Zhao Yun to death, and there is still a chance for everything to be reversed!
"Lord, the enemy troops behind are coming!"
At the moment when Zhang Lu was stunned, Zhao Yun completely broke through from behind, and there was no longer any way to stop him.
"Let's go to the front army first!"
Zhang Lu could only suppress the depression in his heart and ordered to go to Mianzhu City for the time being.
But just as he turned the horse's head, Zhang Lu was stunned again, with incredible fear flashing in his eyes!
