Charge, Charge, Charge! (Add One More)

The Yuan Shao army infantrymen, who had just been stirred by the burst of battle prowess from the Death Warriors, had heated heads that cooled just as quickly as they had flared up. On one side came Gongsun Zan's cries to live and die together; on the other, the White Horse Volunteers launched a desperate charge.

Attacked from both sides, Zhang He and Gao Gan's troops immediately fell into chaos. Gongsun Zan, who had broken through his bottleneck, led the way, his long spear unleashing its strongest power without restraint. With the cloud energy from several sides mixed together, he recklessly swept out astral and cloud energy without caring about the cost.

Although Zhang He and Gao Gan's troops were likewise protected by cloud energy, preventing Gongsun Zan from displaying his full destructive power, each sweep of his spear still sent over a hundred soldiers vomiting blood and flying through the air. After more than a dozen such frenzied attacks, all the astral energy in Gongsun Zan's body had been spent. Though he had lost most of his combat strength, he had also torn a massive gap in Zhang He and Gao Gan's forces.

Attack only, never defend!

You thrust your spear at me, and I'll thrust mine right back!

Whoever backs down is Confucius!

Relying on this conviction of living and dying together, and fighting with no regard for their lives, the two thousand reserves led by Gongsun Zan slaughtered their way through Zhang He and Gao Gan's forces, driving them back step by step.

Even though Zhang He was a renowned general of his generation, and even though Gao Gan was no weakling, the disparity in the quality of their soldiers was simply too great. After offering only symbolic resistance, they were stabbed through once again, leaving another