"The end is here." Mi Zhu rushed on his horse.

Liu Bei pointed to the chaos on the side of the military formation and shouted urgently: "You must quickly bring three thousand soldiers and horses to reinforce that wing. You must block the enemy's attack."

Mi Zhu received the order and quickly mobilized his troops to head towards the chaos.

But, it's too late.

The two armies were only a few hundred steps apart. While Mi Zhu was still mobilizing his troops, the deputy general's Thousand Iron Pagodas, like a huge black spear, came with an overwhelming force.

In a hurry, hundreds of crossbowmen released arrows, but those scattered arrows could not stop the rushing enemies.

Thousands of iron pagodas, relying on strong armor for defense, marched bravely in the face of arrows.

Fifty steps, thirty steps, twenty steps...

The sharp giant spear hit him instantly.

Amidst the roar, people were thrown over and their limbs were torn to pieces.

The lieutenant took the lead, using his broadsword like the autumn wind to sweep away fallen leaves, slashing away the shield-bearers blocking the way.

Amidst the thick mist of blood and the tragic howling, the deputy general tore a hole in the chaotic enemy formation like a mad bull.

Behind him, Tiefutu broke through the formation like a wolf that had crashed into the sheepfold, waving its hungry weapons.

In just a moment, the hole in the formation rapidly expanded. The originally tight Xuzhou military formation was like a fragile glass wall. Every bit of it was shattered, and the entire military formation quickly collapsed.

The iron pagoda that charged in from the southeast did not slow down at all. Relying on the super impact and defensive power of the heavy cavalry, it charged forward unstoppably along the determined attack route.

The iron hooves are like millstones, crushing all enemies in the way under their feet.

In a matter of moments, a bloody road ran through Xuzhou's military formation from front to back.

These Xuzhou troops, who had not been tested in real battles, had never seen such a terrifying enemy. Under the shock, the morale of the troops was in chaos. Thousands of Xuzhou troops in the southeast were the first to collapse and collapse.

The collapse in one place quickly spread like dominoes. In a short time, the 20,000 Xuzhou Army fell into panic.

At this moment, Li Feng, who had circled back to the flank, saw an opportunity and led his two thousand divine cavalry directly into the enemy's left flank.

One horizontally and one vertically, the two phases were so intertwined that even the most elite Liu Army could not resist it, let alone Liu Bei's Xuzhou Army.

The defeat is like a mountain, and the disintegration is irreversible.

Liu Bei, who was at the Central Military Department, was extremely frightened. He never expected that the military formation that he had just maintained solemnly would be easily broken by the enemy in the blink of an eye.

At this time, Liu Bei was so horrified that he realized that Nie Zefeng's ability to use troops was far beyond his own.

"No wonder Chen Gui and the others have been defeated in repeated battles. It turns out that Nie Zefeng's cavalry is so strong. This, this..."

Liu Bei was shocked and angry, as if he was sinking into an icy abyss.

"General, the entire army has been defeated. Please retreat to Xiapi quickly!"

Mi Zhu rushed over, screaming in terror.

Mi Zhu had fought against Nie Zefeng several times and had a deep understanding of Nie Zefeng's power. When he saw his defeat, he immediately thought of running away.

Liu Bei was unwilling to give up, but seeing the soldiers fleeing in all directions, no matter how much hatred he had, it would be useless. In fear, Liu Bei had no choice but to flee in the direction of Xiapi City under the protection of Mi Zhu.

Nie Zefeng, who was quietly watching the battle, clearly appreciated that his two trusted generals put on a wonderful show with twists and turns.

When Nie Zefeng saw the Chinese flag with the word "Liu" falling down, Nie Zefeng knew that Liu Bei wanted to escape.

"It's not that easy to escape."

Nie Zefeng, whose hands had been itching for a long time, jumped on his horse and wielded his sword, leading the remaining thousand or so cavalry to kill them from the front.

A thousand iron cavalry came fiercely.

Wherever the blade passed, those ant-like enemies were only torn into pieces.

Without stopping all the way, he led his cavalry in a straight line along the avenue, charging into the chaotic enemies and blazing a long bloody road.

Breaking through the rebel army, with bloodshot eyes, he saw a group of cavalry on the road directly in front, where Liu Bei must be.

Nie Zefeng claps his horse and wields his sword, chasing after him fiercely like a demon general from hell.

Liu Bei, who was fleeing, was frightened when he saw a large group of cavalry approaching from behind. He quickly ordered Mi Zhu and Wang Wei to lead their troops to stop the pursuing enemy.

The two generals received the order and had to lead more than a hundred cavalry to turn back and meet the chasing enemy cavalry.

Nie Zefeng rode his horse and wielded his sword, and was the first to come forward to kill him. Wang Wei and Mi Zhu didn't know it was Nie Zefeng who was coming, so they looked at each other and rode up shoulder to shoulder.

A broadsword and a spear were used to attack Nie Zefeng with all their might.

"How dare you block my way!"

Nie Zefeng's eyes shot out a fierce light like a blade, his throat squirmed like a ball, and he let out a low roar like thunder.

Amidst the roar, the long knife, with the power of rolling waves, turned into a wheel, swinging from left to right towards the two people who were attacking.

"Bang! Bang!"

Amidst the two loud noises, Nie Zefeng passed between the two people like lightning.

Rain of blood and broken weapons splattered everywhere.

In the rain of blood, two heads flew into the air.

Killing two generals with one sword. To be continued. Mi Zhu and Wang Wei's two bloody heads flew into the air.

The two headless bodies, with blood spurting out from their broken necks, continued to rush forward for a few steps before falling to the ground.

Then, he was trampled into a pulp by the rolling iron hooves that followed him.

The blood dance of the sword was fierce, and heavy cold light shot out in all directions. Nie Zefeng chopped off the heads of the enemy knights who were blocking them like vegetables and melons.

In the rain of blood that filled the sky, Nie Zefeng stood tall like a Shura demon general. His blood-stained robe danced with the wind. The long sword passed by him, and corpses lay everywhere on the ground.

When Nie Zefeng broke through all the obstacles, Liu Bei's figure had disappeared at the end of the road, and he could no longer catch up.

"Huh, you're lucky. I'll send you your head. I'll pick it up in the future."

Nie Zefeng stopped his horse's hooves, drew his sword and stood up, as tall as a mountain.

When I looked back, I saw that the battlefield with a radius of 100 feet was covered with rivers of blood and mountains of corpses.

The 20,000 scattered Xuzhou soldiers were torn apart by Nie Zefeng's more than 4,000 cavalry. They were torn apart terribly, with countless casualties.

The setting sun was like blood, and when it was setting in the west, the killing finally came to an end.

The red sunset shone over the fields, and the light and blood contrasted with each other. The vast land was a red, like a pool of blood in hell.

Of the 20,000 Xuzhou troops, 6,000 or 7,000 were killed or injured, and 7,000 to 8,000 were defeated and fled back to Xiapi, while the rest surrendered.

After cleaning the battlefield, Li Feng and other generals came to gather.

Li Feng, who had killed so happily, looked excited and proud, and shouted: "Brother, this battle was really exciting. We also captured more than 5,000 people. Please tell me what to do with these people."

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"All those who were not injured were taken to Xinye for incorporation, and those who were injured were beheaded."

Nie Zefeng's eyes were cold and he issued the killing order without hesitation.

Li Feng nodded, but said: "It's troublesome to kill them, why not just trap them and kill them."

Nie Zefeng sneered and glanced in the direction of Xiapi. He said coldly: "I will chop off the heads of those people, gather them together, and throw all their heads into Xiapi City in the future. I will kill those who dare to resist.

I'm just terrified of it."

Li Feng understood Nie Zefeng's intentions and was deeply impressed by Nie Zefeng's methods, so he immediately passed on the order.

Under the setting sun, the killings resumed.

Countless crows were circling and circling in the sky, chirping endlessly. They seemed to be urging the humans below to leave quickly so that they could enjoy this feast.

After the victory, Nie Zefeng was not in a hurry to attack Xiapi again. Instead, he ordered to camp on the spot and wait for the large infantry of Xu Shu and his deputy general behind.

In addition, Nie Zefeng is still waiting for the outcome of another battle.

Only when the battlefield on the other side is won can he dare to enter Xiapi without any worries... and escape.

At this moment, Liu Bei only had this word left in his mind.

He ran away desperately. He never looked back, no matter how many soldiers behind him were killed or injured. He just ran away with all his strength.

When night fell, Liu Bei finally escaped back to Xiapi.

What came back with Liu Bei was the bad news of a great defeat.

Just a few hours ago, the soldiers and people of Xiapi sent their soldiers off to the city, wishing them, under the leadership of the great Zhou Mu, to repel the devil Nie Zefeng and defend the paradise of Xiapi.

A few hours later, what they welcomed back was not the victorious soldiers, but a tragic defeat at their doorstep.

The entire Xiapi City fell into panic in the blink of an eye.

Those Xiapi people who were accustomed to peace and contentment never thought that one day they would be so close to war.

Liu Bei was shocked after his defeat, so he urgently ordered the four gates of Xiapi to be closed to prevent Nie Zefeng from pursuing his troops. At the same time, he recruited his defeated soldiers and regrouped his strength.

What made Liu Bei feel a little relieved was that Nie Zefeng's cavalry did not take advantage of the victory to pursue it, but recruited the defeated troops, plus Xiapi's original troops, to barely scrape together more than 10,000 troops.

Although Nie Zefeng's army was victorious, it only numbered 15,000 men and had 5,000 cavalry.
To be continued...