The city gates, city walls, and several main roads in the southern city have become a bloody battlefield.

"Kill!"

"Crush them!"

"Don't give them any chance!"

"Three people in a formation, strangle them one by one!"

The morale of the herdsmen was very strong, and the two main battalions of the Nanzhong Army and the Shenwei Army were thrown into the battle, closing the city gate, and the archers suppressing it condescendingly, and all the troops advanced at full speed to suppress the living environment of the Jiangdong Army.

"Get out!"

"Jiangdong's sons, we are good men in the world, and we would rather fight to the death than retreat!"

"If you want to live, kill me hard!"

"Fight your way out!"

Jiangdong can become a prince, the combat effectiveness of Jiangdong's soldiers and horses cannot be ignored, a tiger like Sun Jian, the soldiers and horses trained will not be those soldiers who can't withstand the battle, under oppression, the power of counterattack is very strong.

The battle between the two sides saw blood in white, and between the swords and guns, countless bodies fell.

The blood, the bewitching color that has dyed this square circle, and the earth-shattering shouts of killing are endless, constantly echoing in the sky.

"What a Jiangdong general!"

The corners of Huang Zhong's mouth raised a cruel smile, he admired this young man, this young man was obviously not very old, but under the single fight, he resisted his fierce attack.

I thought I could take him down within fifty rounds.

But unexpectedly, after 70 rounds, this young man seemed to be outperformed, but he was very tenacious, but he dragged him on the main battlefield, so that he could not get out and play his strongest offensive offensive.

"It's a pity, you and I are not friends or foes, today, I will behead you here!"

Huang Zhong's knife technique is becoming more and more ferocious, and he is about to cut off Tai Shici's head.

"Don't be ashamed, a certain gun is in hand, who in the world is afraid, today I will behead you Nanyang Sword King, in the name of my Taishi Ziyi, look at the gun!"

Tai Shici said fiercely, but he was a little panicked in his heart.

His wrist has begun to weaken, and the force is a little worse, and there is a trace of tremor in his hand holding the gun that is difficult to be discovered, this is the reaction after exerting too much force, facing Huang Zhong, the pressure is too great, even if it is blocked, the internal organs are also shocked by Huang Zhong's force.

But he had to hold on.

Because he knew very well that once Huang Zhong was liberated, the entire Jiangdong Army would not let him mess with it, and then there would be a big rout, and then it would be surrounded and killed bit by bit, and not even one of them would be able to escape.

Only by dragging Huang Zhong and giving the lord enough time to forcibly break out of the siege can this be the chance to live.

"It's good to come!"

Huang Zhong was full of firepower, and it was the lethality of his Nanyang Sword King that was exposed, and the repeated fierce knives rolled the qi and blood of Tai Shi Ci, and he was even pressed to the point that he had to spit out a mouthful of blood, which eased a trace of breathing.

But Huang Zhong wanted to clean up Tai Shici, and he really couldn't take it for a while.

This battle is mainly about whether Sun Jian can break through the defense on the city gate in the shortest possible time, otherwise the longer it drags on, the less hope the Jiangdong Army will have, and the casualties will be about miserable, or even the whole army will be wiped out.

"Whoever stands in my way, kill!"

Sun Jian was crazy, his eyes were like lightning, radiant, killing intent soaring to the sky, an ancient ingot battle knife, the dancing knife flashed, a knife by slash, the simplest move, the most fierce tactic, wanting to split Meng Shu.

"Die!"

Meng Shu can also be regarded as a chess opponent, his knife skills are very wild, even wilder than Sun Jian's, Sun Jian's knife skills are fierce, but there are also move routines, but his knife skills, free from the jungle self-taught, there is no discipline, but one knife after another, extremely coherent.

The more the two fought, the more ferocious they became.

The people around them who were close to the radius were torn apart by the knives of the two.

The war continues, and time drags on.

The fighting spirit of the Jiangdong Army is getting lower and lower.

Because the siege tactics of the pastoral army are too tight, from the initial attack and coverage, to the current long-range support of bows and arrows, the entire battlefield has been controlled by the pastoral army.

The Jiangdong Army's counterattack is a counterattack, but it can never break out, and the mentality is easy to collapse.

The two armies are at war, and morale is the most important.

Mindset is morale.

As long as there is a person's mentality that collapses, it will cause turmoil in the morale of the whole army, and then it will cause a large-scale drop in morale.

Once the morale completely fell, the Jiangdong Army would have no fighting spirit and no hope.

At this time, a mutation suddenly occurred..................

Click!!!!!

The jack gate was pulled up bit by bit, and the battlefield was chaotic everywhere, but the city tower didn't know when, and was broken through by the Jiangdong Army from the flank direction, forcibly turned the turntable, and pulled up the jack gate with a noose.

"The gates are wide open!"

Sun Jian's eyes flashed with a sharp essence, and he shouted: "That guy, today is a certain family, if you don't die, I will die, or you die!" ”

The aura on Sun Jian's body rose violently.

It seems to be a special method to condense the power in his body into a force, and then increase it several times, and the powerful power is no less than Huang Zhong, and he gathers all his strength into one sword.

"Slash!"

This knife does not have any routines, the most simple word, split.

"Not good!"

Meng Xu's pupils changed color, and he felt an abnormal fear, it was a great terror in life and death, there was a feeling of being covered by death, he had an instinct, if he couldn't block this knife, he would die, so his instinct made him explode with great power at the last moment, and the giant knife blocked.

Rumble!

Under Sun Jian's knife, Meng Huo's back knife was neatly cut off, and the battle armor on his body was also split with a knife, and a long blood mark was torn on his chest, blood rushed out, and the whole person was also shocked out by a huge force.

rolled several times, and fell to the ground without knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Sun Jian put away the knife, gritted his teeth, and pressed the power of the backlash in his body, this knife was to kill a thousand enemies and lose eight hundred, reversing the force of Gang, bringing too much load to his body, at this time, if he expressed the power of this backlash, maybe the consequences of the secret method could be alleviated, but no, because on the battlefield, he couldn't have any weakness.

He forcibly lifted his breath, suppressed the injuries in his body, and roared angrily: "Sons, the city gate is open, rush out with me!" ”

"Get out!"

"Get out!"

The morale of the Jiangdong Army has improved in an instant, and the trapped beasts are still fighting, even if they have morale, they can't hold on for long, but seeing the hope of survival, seeing the hope of rushing out, their courage to survive will make their morale skyrocket.

They were like a torrent, under the leadership of Sun Jian, rushing out of this city gate.

"Damn it!"

Huang Zhong couldn't sit still, he raised his strength and cohesiveness, split Tai Shici with a knife, and then pointed the knife forward: "Take back the city gate for me, put the jack gate down again, never let them escape, kill, kill one by one!" ”

"Take back the Gatehouse!"

"Take back the Gatehouse!"

The soldiers and horses of the herding army city wall rushed into the city gate tower one after another.

Inside the city gate tower, a huge winch, Cheng Pu was stirring hard, this winch that required five or six strong men to turn, he supported it alone: "Ling Cao, you and all the soldiers will block me to death, even if you die, you will block me at the door, and you must wait until all our troops rush out!" ”

"Yes!"

Ling Cao looked fearless, looking at death as if he were at home, and led less than 20 soldiers around him to guard the narrow entrance of the small gatehouse.

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Mu Jing is waiting, waiting quietly.

He has confidence in Huang Zhong.

Now that the Jiangdong Army has entered the game, this battle, no matter what, they will definitely lose, just look at the results of the battle, whether they can kill Sun Jian, if they can kill Sun Jian, it will be called a complete victory.

Time passed bit by bit.

The shouting and killing in the direction of Nancheng gradually fell silent.

"Jin Jiu, continue to investigate the battle situation!"

"No!"

Jin Jiu went to inquire about the battle situation, and he had already returned in less than half an hour, and the report said: "Lord, the city gate of the South City Gate has been breached, it should be the Jiangdong Army that rushed out, and General Huang Zhong and them are also missing, they should be chased out!" ”

"It's still a mistake!"

Mu Jing gritted his teeth, stood up, and said, "Go to the battlefield and have a look!" ”

Jean looked at Liu Biao next to him: "Liu Gong, together?" ”

"It's good!"

Liu Biao escaped death, but he was also frightened and frightened, but he also wanted to see the battlefield and see the fate of the Jiangdong Army, he would be proud, at least someone would accompany the funeral, this is good news for him.

The two walked into the battlefield, and the battlefield was full of corpses, and the medical battalion of the Nanzhong Army had already entered the battlefield to inspect the corpses that could still breathe, and to bandage some wounded soldiers.

"It's intense!"

Mu Jing swept over: "The Jiangdong Army is really not simple, it has fought to this extent, and there has been no surrender yet, they are all corpses killed in battle!" ”

Most of the corpses belonged to the Jiangdong Army.

The herdsman army was the ambush party, at first condescending shooting, taking the lead, and later besieging and killing, but also organized a rigorous small military formation, three or five people for the military formation to surround and kill, so the casualties were not high.

But the Jiangdong Army was much more miserable, and a mass grave could be buried here.

"The Jiangdong soldiers are really fierce soldiers!"

Liu Biao sighed: "I, Jingzhou, even if I have the best weapons and the strongest young man, I have never been able to train a soldier and horse comparable to Yizhou in Jiangdong. ”

In troubled times, the army is the way.

He was too arrogant, and the nobility of the scholar made him lose a lot of opportunities.

"If I could, I really didn't want to fight!" Mu Jing said with some feeling.

War, forever and forever, is annoying, there is no way to make people like it, because the withering of life is cruel after all, no matter how many times, but whether the heart is like iron, this scene is still very uncomfortable.

Mu Jing was reluctant.

But there was nothing to be done.

Troubled times are like this, who can have a way, who can give up, who can take down peace with a three-inch tongue, no one can, because only war can calm people's hearts, between winning and losing, only life and death can be decided.

"This is war!"

Liu Biao smiled, and smiled very frankly: "It's so helpless, for example, you Mujing, maybe you don't want to kill me, but you know very well that in order for the pastoral army to be in charge of Jingzhou smoothly, for Jingzhou to be more peaceful, and for Jingzhou not to rebel, I must die, even if I bear the stigma, even if it will make the Jingzhou scholars hate because of this, you will not hesitate to go under the knife, you will not let me live!" ”

The more he thought about it, the more frank he became, not about life and death, he was still alone, after all, he was afraid of death, and it might not be a bad thing to be free in this troubled world.

"I'd rather be a peace dog than a chaotic person!" Mu Jing ignored Liu Biao and walked straight towards the city wall, along the way, stepping on countless corpses, it can be seen that the battle on the city wall is also tragic.

"Lord, the reason why our army has been breached is here!"

Xu Shu pointed to the gate of the city and said in a low voice: "Although Jiangdong is an enemy, there is still something to be admired!" ”

"It's a pity, we're enemies!"

Walking into the city gate tower, Mu Jing knew what was going on, he knew Cheng Pu, as for the other soldiers, most of them were Jiangdong Army, and each of them basically had four or five bows and arrows inserted into their bodies and were pierced by spears several times before they fell.

The squad broke through, then stirred up the turntable, pulled up the jack gate, opened the city gate, and let the Jiangdong army rush out, and in order for the Jiangdong army to rush out, their squad was only fifty or sixty people before and after, but it was no less than two quarters of an hour.

They died one by one, all of them were frontal battlefields, none of them were stabbed in the north, Cheng Pu died very tragically, he was killed by a random knife, but one hand was cut off and landed, and the other hand was still holding the turntable.

This general, who is wise and brave in Jiangdong, died here.

That's how tenacious.

Jiangdong Army, not to be underestimated.

"Lord, Meng Zhonglang will be seriously injured!" Jin Jiu's report: "The danger notice under the military doctor!" ”

"Meng is injured, go take a look!"

Mu Jing frowned slightly.

The medical battalion temporarily set up a white camp on the battlefield as a camp for treating the wounded, and when he walked into a tent in the medical camp, Meng Huo was lying on the bed, with a long knife mark on his chest, although the stitches were completed, the blood was still oozing out.

"How is he?"

"The wound is very deep, and the internal organs in the body are collided with the unique force of the martial artist, internal injuries plus external injuries, ordinary people, have died, that is, his physical fitness is relatively strong, even stronger than the average Yuangang realm martial artist, so he can hold it, it has been cleaned, disinfected, and sutured, as for whether it can hold up, whether the wound will be inflamed, it depends on his life!"

The medic replied.

The medical system of the herdsman army has indeed been strengthened, but the suppression of the times has always existed, such as penicillin, which cannot be obtained for the time being, so even if the most careful treatment of external injuries is done, it is still easy to get infected and die, especially if the wound is larger, it is difficult to treat.

It's not nice to say, at the beginning, Mu Jing and Zhang Ning were able to operate on Xi Zhicai, pure fragmentation is three points of effort, seven points of providence, if there is a postoperative infection, Xi Zhicai will not be able to hold on.

"Use the best medicine, give me all my might, I must save his life!" Mu Jing said in a deep voice.

Meng Huo is a fierce general.

Moreover, Meng Shu is still the barbarian king of Southern Xinjiang, with a peculiar identity, he can't just die, otherwise the barbarians in Southern Xinjiang will probably make a comeback, and they will have to waste time to rectify Nanzhong when the time comes.

"No!"

The military doctor received the order.

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In the evening, the herdsmen continued to clean the battlefield, and after the night, the battlefield had been basically cleaned, and some of the people in the city were requisitioned, and the corpses were carried out of the city one by one.

This battle was too tragic, and it was easy to bury it, and it was easy to cause disaster, so the crowd burned it.

Although this will encounter some criticism, it can at least guarantee that it will not be because of the problem of corpse disposal, but the occurrence of plague, once the plague appears, it is easy to form a chain reaction, and the entire Jiangxia will even be enveloped.

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The next day, early in the morning.

Huang Zhong led the army back and came to return to Mu Jing.

"The last general is incompetent, please punish the lord!" He knelt in front of Mu Jing, his face was still stained with blood, his neat hair bun was messy, and the battle armor and cloak on his body were also stained with countless blood, and some of them were torn.

"Say the result!"

Mu Jing's face was expressionless.

"Chased to the two mountains, was blocked by thousands of soldiers and horses after they broke off all night, the scouts caught up, and found that they had boarded the ship in Yixian, we have no warship, we can't continue the pursuit!"

"The result?"

"Nearly 18,000 enemies!"

"Battle damage?"

"Less than 3,000 were killed in the battle, and more than 6,000 were wounded!"

"What about Sun Wentai?"

"I was hit by an arrow, but I was snatched away by Tai Shi Ci next to him, I don't know if I live or die, but I shouldn't be able to die, although I am aiming at his vital point, but in the end, under the power of Tai Shi Ci, my arrow is a few inches off, and it does not hit the vital part!"

"It's a big life!"

Mu Jing sighed, if this battle can successfully kill Sun Jian, Jiangdong will be peaceful for at least a few years, and it will even collapse, but unfortunately, Sun Jian's life is really hard, this is not like a short-lived species in history.