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

"Wang Bi!!"

Seeing their comrades die tragically on the spot, the generals of Cao's army were immediately furious.

"He lost his halberd. Kill him now!"

Li Dian came with a gun, but he didn't expect that Dian Wei would pull out a small halberd from his waist.

Swah——

The small halberd came whistling, and Li Dian screamed and blocked it with his spear.

Click!

The gun barrel broke with a sound, and Li Dian was so frightened that his soul almost jumped out of his chest.

"what!!"

Just when Li Dian thought he was going to die, the small halberd only managed to knock off Li Dian's helmet.

It turned out that although the small halberd cut off the spear shaft, it also changed its direction.

The halberd attack was originally intended to be a headshot, but it only knocked off the helmet.

"Mancheng!"

"Rescue!"

Yu Jin and others cried out in surprise and immediately rushed forward to rescue them.

He reached out and touched the top of his head, and a few strands of blood slowly flowed down.

His helmet just exploded, scraping against his scalp and leaving a wound on the top of his head.

"What a fierce enemy general."

Li Dian swallowed, his heart beating rapidly.

"Everyone, be careful! This man is extremely brave and powerful. Don't fight him head-on!"

"Drain him to death!"

Cao Ren changed his strategy. From initially thinking that he could kill Dian Wei quickly, he now wanted to rely on his large numbers to wear Dian Wei down.

With this skill, Dian Wei was able to pull the iron halberd out of Wang Bi's body with the speed of the wind.

In the rear, Cao Cao's face turned extremely ugly when he learned that several of his generals had died in battle one after another.

It is said that it is easy to get thousands of soldiers, but it is difficult to find a good general.

Although Wang Bi and others were not good generals, they were also brave men in the army.

"My lord, Yuan Shao has sent a message asking us to fight quickly and decisively, and not give Dong's army any more opportunities."

Xi Zhicai came over from the side and said with a gloomy expression.

"What do you mean, Yuan Shao can't hold on anymore?"

Cao Cao asked with some confusion.

"Not really, it's just that the casualties are getting heavier and heavier. The Dong army's combat power is a bit surprising."

"He's worried that if he continues to conserve his strength, it might give Dong Jun a chance to turn the tables."

Xi Zhicai shook his head and explained.

Compared with their own arduous battle, although Yuan Shao's side also lost a lot of soldiers and generals, the situation was much better than theirs.

In particular, he also heard that the generals of Yuan's army had executed several traitors who defected to Dong's army.

"My lord, we really can't delay any longer."

"The enemy clearly sees our army as a breakthrough point."

"Our soldiers have been beaten back by the enemy. These Yellow Turban soldiers who surrendered were not strong-willed enough to begin with."

"If we allow the situation to continue, our army will likely be defeated."

Cheng Yu hurriedly said from the side.

In ancient wars, whoever had more people would not necessarily win.

Once the enemy causes heavy casualties on our side on the battlefield, the soldiers will collapse.

By then, no matter how many hundreds of thousands of troops you have, they will be crushed by the fleeing soldiers, and you will have to join them in fleeing in all directions.

"Alright, except for the 20,000 elite soldiers we brought with us, send all of them forward."

Cao Cao gritted his teeth, nodded and gave the order.

He originally wanted to make some money and food from this war, and at the same time eliminate some of the old, weak and sick.

By then, there will be 40,000 to 50,000 strong men left, which will be enough for him to grow and become stronger.

Moreover, with fewer people, the surrendered Yellow Turban bandits are easier to control.

However, the situation is unstable now, so we must put the overall situation first.

Since the goal cannot be achieved, just throw them all onto the battlefield and let them fend for themselves.

Those who survive are the elite. As for how many can survive, that is unknown. Anyway, those who cannot survive are not worthy of being called elite.

The rain gradually fell, leaving blood pits on the battlefield.

After fighting for several hours, even someone as strong as Dong Jun was exhausted.

And losing physical strength on the battlefield means death.

Because there is no way out, from the moment you step onto the battlefield, your life has nothing to do with you.

"Soldiers, hold on!"

Gao Lan knocked down an enemy general with a spear and roared angrily.

"Dong's army will win!"

Just when Gao Lan had just killed an enemy general, a soldier beside him suddenly roared.