On the battlefield, the main general is the backbone of an army, no matter what happens, as long as the main general is still there, there is a chance to cheer up the soldiers and reintegrate more.

But once the Lord will be executed, there will be a direct collapse of the army's morale.

"That's the head of the Captain?"

"The captain is dead?"

"How is that possible?"

"It's impossible, Lord Captain is brave and good at fighting, how could he be beheaded all at once!"

The soldiers of the Xiliang Jincheng Army all fell down at once, and countless eyes were staring at the majestic figure on the battlefield, the devil-like man, with a long knife holding a human head, bloody.

"Slash!"

Pound raised his head on the highest, and also jumped on a horse, don't pull out the long sword on horseback, and with a backhand sword, cut off the camp gate erected, the highest battle flag: "Those who descend will not be killed, those who resist, there will be no forgiveness!" ”

"Those who descend will not be killed!"

"Those who descend will not be killed!"

"Those who resist will not be spared!"

"Those who resist will not be spared!"

Pound's thousands of subordinates shouted, like thunder, one after another, the sound waves condensed together, emitting terrifying echoing sound waves.

"Run!"

"Run!"

The Xiliang Army is different from other soldiers and horses, the performance of the soldiers after the collapse of the military spirit on the battlefield is more about fleeing in all directions, rather than surrendering in pieces, this is the strength of the Xiliang Army, and they would rather fight to the last moment than surrender.

"Kill!"

Pang De will not have the slightest soft-heartedness at this time because he is in the same vein of Xiliang, he is the general of Xiliang, and he is naturally proficient in Xiliang's tactics, he began to command the generals and began to harvest.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The soldiers who fled everywhere were the best harvest of war exploits, and these soldiers who had been bound by Mu Jing for three years to fight for freedom couldn't wait to build up enough war exploits to get free.

After a night of fighting, the blood stained the five zhangyuan red.

The sky began to brighten, and a red sun rose from the eastern horizon, shining brightly, pouring the earth, dispelling the endless darkness bit by bit, making the world bright.

……

It is a little far away from Wuzhang Plain, about fifty or sixty miles away, and the Modao battalion is stationed

Chen Sheng was in the camp and didn't sleep all night, but he still let the scouts out, and asked Jing Wusi's spies to help, carefully staring at the battle ahead.

Mujing believes in Pound.

But he didn't believe Pound.

So he has to prepare for the worst, once Pound is defeated, he must respond, since the lord is so important to this general, there must be a reason, so he can't let Pound die on the battlefield.

"Lord Captain, the Battle of Gojohara is over!"

A spy from Jingwu Division came to report.

"It's over?"

Chen Sheng's eyes lit up and asked, "What is the result?" ”

"Our army has defeated the enemy and has occupied Gojogahara!" The spy replied.

"You took Wujoyuan in one night?"

Chen Sheng was a little surprised.

It was something he really couldn't have imagined.

Pang De only surrendered a few thousand troops, according to what he pointed out, the Xiliang army had at least five thousand, even if they could fight an evenly matched match, it was already a very rare thing.

But in one night, Pound won Wuzhangyuan?

No matter what the reason is, he has to admire this general, at least he definitely can't do it.

"What about the casualties?"

"The specific casualties are not known yet, but our army has destroyed at least more than 3,000 enemies, and on the Wuzhang Plain, there are rivers of blood flowing and corpses all over the field, most of them are the corpses of the enemy, and there are not many corpses of our army!"

"This Pang Lingming is not simple!"

Chen Sheng gasped.

He didn't trust Pound because he hadn't dealt with Pound, and Pound was very young, which made him unable to trust, but apart from these, he didn't have any prejudices against Pound.

He is also a general, so he naturally will not discriminate against a general, and even has a feeling of empathy for Pound.

"Someone!"

"In!"

"Our battalion immediately advanced into Wuzhang Plain, and immediately reported this matter to the lord!" Chen Sheng ordered.

"No!"

The subordinate marquis immediately took the order and left.

………………………………

The news was sent to Chen Cang, but it was only half a day.

"Hahaha!"

Mu Jing laughed: "Pang Lingming really didn't disappoint me!" ”

Under Pang De's night attack, he captured Wuzhang Yuan overnight, defeated 5,000 elites in Xiliang, and achieved a record of moving more than 3,000 enemies, which is definitely a very good start.

"Lord!"

Xu Shu keenly sensed the fighter, and said to Mu Jing: "Now is a great opportunity, Wuzhang Yuan is on the south bank of Weishui, and Han Sui's main force is on the north bank, he definitely didn't get the news so quickly!" ”

"This is our chance!"

"As long as our raid is fast enough, it will definitely catch Han Sui off guard!"

The more Xu Shu said, the more energetic he became, he walked up, pointed to a huge sand table, and said: "We attack, but in one day, we can enter the battlefield, within one day, Han Sui will definitely not have time to change the formation!" ”

"First defeat the three battalions in front of Han Sui and open the portal, and then, our battle will be much simpler!"

"At this time, we can also make a detour from the south bank, from the direction of Chang'an, to give Han Sui a big encirclement, unless Han Sui flees north, otherwise he can only be annihilated by us within our encirclement!"

Mu Jing listened quietly, a pair of black jade tiger eyes, swept across the sand table, and began to think in his heart.

"Zhang Liao, Huang Shao, do you think you can send troops directly now?"

He thought for a moment and asked the two main generals.

"What General Xu said is very reasonable, Pang De's combat effectiveness has exceeded our expectations, we originally expected that even if Pang De wanted to take Wuzhang Yuan, it would take at least half a month to attack before it was possible to eat it!"

Zhang Liao looked at the sand table, facing the movement of troops in his heart, and then said: "In this way, the Xiliang Jincheng army must be on guard, we can only be cautious, and it is best to advance step by step, so that it is possible to defeat them!" ”

"But now, Pang De only used one night to defeat Han Sui's five thousand elite soldiers in Wuzhang Plain, and in terms of time, he was caught off guard, Han Sui must not be able to react at this time, a horn of the in-depth defensive battle array he established has been cut off by us!"

"At this time, as long as we attack, we will definitely be able to defeat the three military camps in front of him!"

"As long as he takes these positions, he relies on Chang'an, and the in-depth defensive front he has established, there will inevitably be some loopholes, and he will not have enough time to fill them, the overall situation is already ours!"

Huang Shao pondered for a long time before he spoke: "Lord, I also agree with General Xu's words, at this time, the whole army should attack, hit them by surprise, and hit them hard, at least it will hurt them!" ”

"Good!"

Mu Jing no longer hesitated, he came down directly: "Pass my military order, attack in an all-round way!" ”

…………………………

On the north bank of Weishui, along the river, camps are established one after another, and the camps are constantly built in them, which are not very dense, but they take care of each other and extend to the direction of Chang'an.

The main camp of the Chinese army was established in the most secret place.

Han Sui was sharpening his sword on this day.

Battlefield general, there is a lot of pressure between killing and being killed, many people will have a way to relieve pressure, some people read, some people practice martial arts, and Han Sui's way to relieve his pressure is to sharpen his sword.

He likes to sharpen his sword, and the more he sharpens it, the more dull it becomes, the more dull it is, the more it needs to be sharpened, as if he is stuck in a cycle, which also makes his thoughts clearer and clearer.

Suddenly, he stopped his movements and asked a tall general standing next to him: "Yan Xing, what do you think the pastoral army will do next?" ”

He just couldn't figure it out, so he sharpened his sword.

The shepherd had not moved at all lately, which made him feel uneasy.

"I can't figure it out!"

Yan Xing is a military general, and he has a little experience in charging into battle and arranging troops, but he is not good at these conspiracies and tricks at all.

"A certain family thinks that he will call sooner or later!"

Han Sui sighed: "I regret it now!" ”

"Regret what?"

Yan Xing asked.

"Dong Zhuo used Liangzhou to lure me, I was fooled, I did want Liangzhou, but I promised him to deal with the situation on the Western Front, I was still impulsive!" Han Sui said with a wry smile: "Ma Teng is not under me, and even more brave than a certain one, the subordinate generals, all of them are elite, and they were almost wiped out by the pastoral army, my strength may not be able to stop the pastoral army!" ”

"Why should the lord be ambitious!" Yan Xing said: "The Mu army has already fought a battle with the Longxi army in Jieting, I don't believe they have no losses, how much combat strength they still have, it's an unknown number!" ”

"Perhaps!"

Han Sui smiled bitterly, a little unconfident, and continued to sharpen his sword.

"Report!"

At this time, there was a sudden roar outside the camp.

"Come in!"

Han Sui's face changed slightly, he became more serious, put down the sword in his hand, sat cross-legged in the first place, and let out a low sigh.

"Lord, Captain Han Ming was killed in battle, our army had 5,000 elites in Wuzhang Plain, most of them were killed in battle, and the rest were defeated!" This is a military marquis who escaped from Wuzhang Yuan, and he is also the only remaining military marquis under Han Ming's subordinates, with a deep knife wound on his body, only two of the five fingers of his left hand are left, and the rest are cut off by Qi Kou, drenched in blood.

"What?"

Han Sui's pupils changed color, and his whole expression became unusually pale, he gritted his teeth and asked, "How can this be, our army has five thousand elites, and the terrain of Wuzhang Yuan supports it, how many enemy troops are there?" ”

"Less than three thousand!"

"Impossible!"

"Less than three thousand, indeed!" The remnant of the military marquis said in a hoarse voice: "They attacked our army camp at night, our scouts did not find it at all beforehand, at least forty or fifty miles away raided, killing us by surprise, and they are very familiar with our combat methods, after the impact comes in, they can quickly find the flaws in our military formation, repeated impacts, our army is scattered, and then their main general, and also shot, twenty rounds, they killed the captain, our army was completely defeated, the whole army fled, was killed by them, and suffered heavy casualties, On the shore of Weishui, they were even more desperate and could escape back, but there were only more than 1,000 people! ”

"Twenty rounds, who can kill Han Ming, who will make a move?"

Yan Xing asked: "Could it be the Nanyang Sword King, it's impossible, the Liangzhou battlefield where he is still now, will not appear only here!" ”

"It's Pound!"

The remaining military marquis gritted his teeth and said word by word: "It's him, the captain recognized him before his death!" ”

"Pound!"

Han Sui and Yan Xing's faces changed slightly.

"How is he?"

Han Sui said gloomily.

"We don't know the beginning and end of the battle of Jieting, maybe ......" Yan Xing said: "Maybe he surrendered to the herdsman!" ”

"Damn it!"

Han Sui paced back and forth: "This fang is not only a fierce general in Longxi, but also very familiar with the deployment of our army. ”

"It's not a question of thinking about this now!"

Yan Xing arched his hand and said: "Lord, now that we have lost the support of the south bank, close to the north bank, we will definitely not be able to stop the advance of the herdsmen, if I think correctly, now the herdsmen have begun to use troops against us!" ”

"Yes!"

Han Sui was a little dazed before, but now he immediately reacted, thinking of a very terrible result, he shouted in a deep voice: "Someone!" ”

"In!"

"Immediately pass on my military order, order Han Yong, Liao Wu, and Chen Song, and let them quickly withdraw from the position where they are present!"

His reaction was swift, and from the loss of Wujoyuan, he had already thought that the front battalion would be attacked by the enemy, so he immediately ordered and ordered the front battalion to withdraw first, so that there was enough time and space to ease down and redeploy.

"Yes!"

The herald took the order and departed.

"Lord, if I am a herdsman, I will definitely send troops quickly, at this time they may not have time to withdraw, why don't I lead five thousand elites to respond, how about it?" Yan Xing nodded.

"Good!"

Han Sui nodded.

…………………………

The Weishui is surging, on the shore, ten miles away, there are a total of three camps, each camp, there are 1,500 Xiliang Jincheng army.

They echoed back and forth, forming the front battalion of this battle formation.

During the end of the camp, it has been very calm, and the vigilance of the three captains has been lowered a little.

And at this time, the herdsmen attacked.

The main forces of the Third Army of the Herdsmen Jingping and the Yellow Turban Army, from the front side, and the north flank of the flank, launched an attack on the three camps at the same time, and the attack power was absolutely ferocious, and the main force had been invested from the beginning.

"Kill!"

"Rush in!"

"Break up their formation!"

"Break their camp defenses!"

The attack of the herdsmen was methodical, alternating between phalanx and sharp formations, as if a giant tank was crushing by.

"Withdraw!"

"Retreat!"

"Assemble and rush out!"

The Xiliang army still has a certain combat effectiveness, even in the face of such an attack, there is still a certain degree of resistance, the distance between the three battalions is not large, they are losing and retreating, and they will soon be together.

"Sons, we are the warriors of Xiliang, we must not take our lives, a certain family will personally open the way, and you will follow me and kill them together!"

Of the three captains, two have been killed in battle, and the only remaining captain is Chen Cheng, a fierce middle-aged general, who made good use of a long axe and a mountain axe to open the way, with three battalions combined, less than two thousand sons, forcibly broke through.

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