System Blessing: The Young Master of the Dong Family and Diao Chan's Fate

But if they chose to support Zhang Liao in attacking the most difficult Yuan army simply because Zhang Liao was their brother and Zhang He and Gao Lan were surrendered generals, it would be a dereliction of duty on the part of the commander-in-chief.

"Since the Lord has entrusted you with command of this battle, the decision is entirely yours."

Xun You sighed and nodded.

"Don't worry, Zhang Liao will be fine."

"I've sent an elite force to support them. Although they can't reverse the situation, they can definitely hold back Yuan's army and buy enough time for the main force."

Xu Rong smiled and explained.

As a brother, he believed in Zhang Liao's strength.

But that doesn't mean he can sit idly by and watch Zhang Liao fall into crisis.

They are his dearest relatives, friends, brothers and sisters!

At the beginning, Dong Yu, on a whim, pulled them together to swear brotherhood, and they swore an oath to live and die together. If Zhang Liao died, the four brothers would have to be buried with Zhang Liao.

On the battlefield, although Zhang Liao's troops had 10,000 reinforcements led by Jiao Chu and Su You, the pressure at this moment was as huge as a mountain.

They received 10,000 reinforcements, but the enemy increased their troops by 20,000.

If the overall combat effectiveness of these 10,000 reinforcements is the same as that of the Xiliang Army, then they will naturally be stronger than the enemy.

However, these 10,000 reinforcements were the surrendered troops of Yecheng, and their strength was equal to that of the reinforcements.

"General!"

“I can’t take it anymore!!”

A lieutenant general in Zhang Liao's army was covered in blood and had several knife wounds on his body.

"You have to hold on even if you can't!"

"If you can't hold up your head, you'll be gone!"

"Kill me!"

Zhang Liao roared angrily, quite annoyed with this opponent who could not be defeated in a short time.

"Zhang Liao, your opponent is me!!"

"Hahaha, you're not going anywhere!"

Although Han Meng had several scratches on his body, he was still full of fighting spirit and clung to Zhang Liao tightly.

In the chaos of the battle, Zhang Liao felt very depressed.

Han Meng was a little weaker than himself, but this was not enough for Zhang Liao to end the battle quickly.

Even if it takes dozens of rounds, he can still defeat it in the chaos.

But the soldiers under his command could not wait.

As he was entangled, the casualties of the Hebei Army have gradually increased. If this continues, this army will probably be defeated.

Once they are defeated, the victorious Yuan army will sweep in, and even a military genius will not be able to turn the tide.

"The ambition to be trapped in a battle will lead to death but not life!"

"The invasion is like fire, fire!!"

Just as Zhang Liao was roaring in anger and wishing he could cut Han Meng into pieces, a neat military bugle call sounded.

"Gao Boping!"

Zhang Liao looked overjoyed and shouted loudly.

"General Zhang, leave this man to me!"

Gao Shun, holding a ring-handled sword in one hand and a shield in the other, charged forward with eight hundred soldiers.

"Be careful, this person is quite powerful."

Zhang Liao forced Han Meng back with a halberd, gave him a warning, and then rode away.

"Where to go!"

Han Meng spurred his horse to catch up, but the next moment, more than a hundred crossbow arrows shot out, not only blocking his way, but also killing the mount under Han Meng's crotch.

"Surround and kill!"

At Gao Shun's command, the eight hundred soldiers moved as one, in an orderly and incredibly fast manner.

"Come on, follow me to defeat them."

Seeing this strange elite army coming towards him, Han Meng immediately gathered hundreds of Yuan army soldiers.

"promise!"

Several military commanders immediately gathered together and rushed towards the trap camp together with Han Meng.

"The battlefield is not a place where personal bravery can be used to show off one's prowess."

"Unmoving as a mountain!"

Gao Shun held the iron shield in his hand and gave an order, and the eight hundred soldiers immediately changed their formation.

More than a hundred shields stood in front, like a huge turtle shell.

"what is this?"

"Smash him!"

Han Meng was stunned. He had never seen this kind of fighting style, but he was not really afraid of anything.

It's just a defensive formation. Defense proves that the opponent is timid.

"Move like thunder!"

However, the next second, a large number of long spears suddenly shot out from under the shield.

shhhhh--

"what!!"

Screams rang out one after another, and all the enemy soldiers who rushed towards the trap camp had their ankles hooked off by the long spears.

"Invasion like fire!"

As the order was given again, the shield formation dispersed, and the powerful crossbows with reloaded arrows fired again.