In the troubled times, as a prince, a thought is the life and death of countless people, the most afraid is that the indecision and death support do not admit defeat, not only to win, but also to lose, Guanzhong this battle, Mujing to admit defeat.

If he doesn't admit defeat, he will lose Jingzhou, and even put Yizhou into it.

Even if you don't necessarily lose in the end.

But this possibility alone is enough to make Mu Jing tremble.

Life can be gambled.

But gambling on one game will ruin the family, and it will never be allowed.

Therefore, on top of the battle for Guanzhong, the pastoral army was out of the game early, which was an inevitable result.

Of course, even if you lose, you have to lose a little gracefully.

Even if you withdraw from the army, you have to fight first.

Not for a breath, just to make it safer when the pastoral army retreats, otherwise someone will take the opportunity and suddenly kill it into a rout, which is really a tragedy.

The matter of retiring soldiers is carried out in secret.

And on the bright side, it is always Huayang's battle.

Now this battle has been fought to the limit.

The Xiliang army was almost unable to hold on, and in the face of the fierce attack of the Yuan army in Jizhou, the morale of the Xiliang army was getting lower and lower, and it was estimated that the rout of the whole army that was killed was only an overnight moment.

On the battlefield, drums were beating, and the shouts of killing were monstrous.

"Kill!"

Ju Yi killed the most fiercely, he had to be the first to enter the city and take down the Son of Heaven, in order to make up for the conspiracy of the Xiliang Army in the first place, and was killed to the shame of almost the entire army.

"Kill!"

Wen Chou and other Jizhou fierce generals also advanced with the whole army.

Battle merits, no one will dislike more, at this time the defeat of the Xiliang army has been decided, they have won, naturally they have to pour out of the nest, win the battle first, no one will let anyone.

"I surrender!"

The soldiers of the Xiliang Army were frightened and wanted to give up their weapons and surrender.

"Whew!"

But I don't know where a cold arrow came from, and it nailed him directly to the battlement.

"Don't!"

Wen Chou's eyes were cold, and he glanced at Ju Yi, who was holding his bow and pulling arrows.

Fighting to this point, isn't it good to let them surrender, and if they continue to fight, their sons will be more damaged.

"Slaughter these Xiliang dog thieves for me!"

Ju Yi's character itself is arrogant, because of this battle, he has borne some shame, how can he give up, he does not allow the Xiliang people to surrender, he wants to kill a river of blood, in order to establish his deterrent power, and regain his position in the heart of the lord Yuan Shao.

"Damn it!"

"They won't allow us to surrender!"

"They're going to kill us clean!"

This scene made countless Xiliang soldiers, their pupils change color, and the chill soared to the sky.

On the battlefield, it is either life or death, Xiliang has worked hard, but he was beaten to this point, there were too many battle losses, the robes next to him fell one by one, and too many people's wills were broken.

After all, it is human nature to be afraid of death.

So some people want to surrender, but before they have surrendered, they are targeted to death by an arrow, and the last road is blocked.

There is no way to live.

Well, they can only fight hard.

"They don't let us live, we don't let them live, fight with them!"

"Killing one is enough, killing two is earning!"

Xiliang's final bloody outburst.

But the Jizhou Yuan army is on the offensive, and at this time it is not morale, so it can block the attack, and still one by one Xiliang soldiers were sniped and killed, and in the city and under the city, the blood was stained red, and the corpses were piled up one by one.

The war was fought from day to night, from night to day, and the entire Huayang had become an infernal hell.

"Hahaha, you're just a group of villains, if it weren't for the defeat of the Taishi, how could you be so rampant, a certain soldier was defeated here today, what if you die, eighteen years and a good man!"

Li Yu was shot to death at the head of the city by random arrows, and his death was tragic, crying out with grief and indignation.

"Why does God treat me so poorly!"

Guo Yan was pierced through the chest by Wen Chou's long knife, and before he died, he killed at least four soldiers of the Yuan army in Jizhou, which could be regarded as not dishonoring his status as a general of Xiliang.

Then, one by one, the Xiliang generals were beheaded.

The last glory of the Xiliang army is falling little by little, the city wall is lost, the battle begins to extend to Huayang Town, countless Xiliang soldiers are on the run, they are killed and collapsed, only hoping to escape,

And the Yuan army in Jizhou is pursuing, this time it is to kill them all, and kill one by one.

Of course, the main task, Ju Yi and Wen Chou have not forgotten.

But they were in Huayang, but they did not find the footprints of the Son of Heaven.

In the end, they were interrogated one by one by the Xiliang soldiers who were caught, tortured, killed a group, and shocked a group, and only then did they get the news, which made them a little angry.

The Son of Heaven ran away.

Xu Rong, the general of Xiliang, held the Son of Heaven hostage, and escaped from Huayang Houshan, Huashan, which has been a road since ancient times, without a trace.

They fought for life and death, and they didn't get anything.

Thinking of this result and going back to face Yuan Shao, they shuddered a little, so they had to find the Son of Heaven, even if they blocked the area of Fangyuan, they had to find the Son of Heaven who was taken away by Xu Rong.

But they don't have that anymore.

Because the shepherds are out.

In less than an hour after the end of this battle, the Yuan army of Jizhou had not yet breathed a sigh of relief, Huang Zhong led the elite of the pastoral army, Chen soldiers to the west of Huayang, and the soldiers were less than a mile away from them.

Ju Yi and Wen Chou's first thought was naturally to run and avoid the edge for the time being.

After all, now they and the Xiliang army have just fought hard, whether it is morale, fighting spirit, spirit, or physical strength, they are all in a state of exhaustion, at this time, in the face of the pastoral army, there may not be a chance of victory.

But they are all battlefield warriors, experienced and experienced, knowing that at this time, they can't retreat, once they retreat, they will be bitten to death by the herdsmen, and they will be directly defeated, and in the end, the soldiers will be defeated like a mountain.

The elite of the herdsmen is famous all over the world, even if they think highly of themselves, they dare not say that the herdsmen can easily clean up, and if they fight, it will be a bloody battle.

So they can only bite the bullet and line up.

The speed of the herdsman army was faster than they imagined, Huang Zhong personally led 8,000 main soldiers to charge directly into battle, the battlefield was based on Huayang Township, Huayang is now a dead town, and those who are alive will not be the people, but only the soldiers, the original people, either by Xiliang to the disaster, or fled.

This is a battlefield with obstacles, and it will be much better for defense, but the Nanzhong Army under Huang Zhong is the best at fighting the battlefield with obstacles, and this battle has become a little rapid.

"Kill!"

Huang Zhong's fierceness, there are very few people in the world who can match, and now he is in the prime of life, even if Lu Bu comes, he must deal with it carefully.

"This is the Nanyang Sword King, don't underestimate the enemy, go to battle first!"

Ju Yi gritted his teeth to meet him, but he was defeated.

Huang Zhong's knife skills were so fierce that he fought very hard, and he was already at a disadvantage at the beginning, and in less than twenty rounds, he already understood that he had made a mistake, and he was too worried about Huang Zhong's reputation, and he didn't have momentum at first, but at this time, the momentum had been suppressed by Huang Zhong.

It's fatal.

"General Ju, I'm here to help you!"

Wen Chou looked at it and knew that Ju Yi would definitely be defeated if he continued like this, so he wanted to catch up at this time, and wanted to fight two against one.

"That's you, your opponent is me!"

But by Huang Zhong's side, there are no fierce generals.

Meng Huo is a barbarian king who wants to see the heroes of the world, if he doesn't come up at this time, when to make a move, he holds a thick-backed knife in his hand, and he splits the knife and faces Wen Chou.

"Who are you?"

Wen Chou didn't have time to attack Huang Zhong, and blocked Meng Shu with his backhand, but the tiger's mouth trembled a little, and the master made a move, and he could feel one or two in one move, this person was definitely a fierce general, no less than his own fierce general.

"Minghou Mansion, Meng Huo!"

Meng Shu chopped the knife again, his Chinese is very authentic, but he wants to say that he is a barbarian king, but in this case, he will never dare, even if he is a barbarian, he is also a barbarian with ideas and ideals, knows the rules, put the Minghou Mansion aside, he has no good fruit to eat.

"Meng Huo?"

Wen Chen had never heard of this name, but there were so many heroes in the world, and he would not sit in the well and watch the sky, at this time, he couldn't take care of Ju Yi anymore, and concentrated on dealing with Meng Shu.

"Rush!"

At this time, on the side of the pastoral army, thousands of soldiers crossed the main formation, and under the leadership of a very young young general, they rushed over.

This is, naturally, Pound.

The two fierce generals of the Jizhou army were dragged down, of course, there were still generals, but there were no generals who could stop Pang De, and Pang De led the army to impact the army formation, and the entire army formation became crumbling.

"Break it open!"

Pang De's task is to break through the Jizhou army formation, the main force of Jizhou, which is still above the strength of the pastoral army, and the pastoral army has been dispatched, but there are more than 10,000 people, but the main force of Jizhou, there are at least more than 27,000 soldiers.

If you want to attack, you must first break up their formations, and only in this way can the herdsmen get the first move and gain the upper hand.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The two sides fought again and again.

In the end, the Jizhou army couldn't stop Pang De's sharp knife from rushing in, and the army formation was torn apart, and the momentum was half gone at once.

And at this time, Ju Yi didn't dare to fight at all.

He is not Huang Zhong's opponent, he can still block one or two, if he comes again for thirty rounds, he will be defeated and fall here, losing to the Nanyang Sword King is not a shameful thing, today, there are not many people who can be compared with the Nanyang Sword King.

"Withdraw!"

Seeing that the military formation was torn apart, Ju Yi didn't dare to stay.

"Withdraw!"

"Withdraw!"

The Jizhou Army changed its front and rear formations and withdrew from the East Road.

The response to this battle has consumed the fierce momentum of the herdsmen, and they are not afraid of the herdsmen's pursuit of the situation, and it is a big deal to fight and retreat at the same time, as long as there is no internal chaos, it will not only be defeated.

"Chase!"

Huang Zhong wants to make a name for himself, so he naturally wants to kill one to the fullest.

"Chase!"

"Chase!"

The Jizhou army began to bite the dead, the Jizhou army retreated to the north, they pursued northward, and one fought for thirty miles, and the Jizhou army was defeated for a while, even if it did not suffer too much, it was defeated.

The tide ebbs and flows, the sun rises and sets, the war kills time, and the day has passed.

After nightfall, the herdsmen stopped.

The Jizhou army could take a breath, but they didn't dare to stay for a long time, continued to grit their teeth, retreated for another twenty miles, and after opening up the distance from the herdsmen, they were afraid of being raided by the herdsmen, and around them, a lot of scouts were arranged.

This is also in the hands of the herdsmen, if the Jizhou army does not distance itself, it will not be easy for them to withdraw.

After this battle, the pastoral army cleaned up the battlefield overnight, in the time of the child, the main force first withdrew from Huayang, Huang Zhong personally led less than 3,000 soldiers, around Huayang to make up the doubtful formation, after this battle, few people dared to attack the camp, so this doubtful formation, can resist for a few days.

And the main force of the pastoral army led by Meng Huo and Pang De took advantage of the night to hurry and withdraw from this battlefield overnight, not giving this battlefield any chance for scouts to find it, and they did not go to Huayin, did not go to the confluence of Mujing, and went directly south, to the east, to Lantian, and then entered Wuguan, preparing to enter Nanyang and take Jingzhou.

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The movements of the battlefield were naturally reported back by scouts from all sides.

It was Yuan Shao who was furious.

"Rubbish, it's all a bunch of rubbish!"

He couldn't sit still, although Ju Yi and Wen Chou's defeat did not suffer much, but when he was fighting for Xiliang, he lost a lot and consumed his physical strength, so he would be beaten like this by the herdsman, as long as he took this breath, he could still fight.

But at the critical time, the Son of Heaven was gone.

If it falls into the hands of the herdsman, it will be troublesome, he doesn't think that after the herdsman retreats to Chang'an, he can still drive straight in, so he must intercept the Son of Heaven in Hongnong.

"Pass on my edict, gather all departments, and I will personally fight with the pastoral army!"

Yuan Shao said coldly.

"No!"

The Yuan army of Jizhou, all departments quickly began to gather, preparing to go south directly tomorrow, gather the main force, and directly attack the Mujun camp.

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Huayin City.

After Mu Jing received all the news on the Huayang battlefield, he was very calm, the plan was quite smooth, this battle was fought well, at least he could hold this battlefield for a while.

At this time, it is the best time for the herdsmen to leave.

"The Son of Heaven fell into the hands of Yuan Jun?" Mu Jing was a little regretful.

"Not necessarily!"

Xu Shu thinks that it is possible that the Son of Heaven is not under the control of the Yuan army in Jizhou: "If it really falls into the hands of the Yuan army, in this battle, the Yuan army will not fight like this, Huang Zhong has to wait until Xiliang is defeated before making a move, that is because, as long as the Son of Heaven is in the hands of the Yuan army, it will inevitably make the Yuan army master throw a mouse bogey, and those who are afraid will not let go!" ”

"But at this station, Yuan Jun let go of his hands and feet, and fought hard enough, I think that the Son of Heaven is not in their hands, so they will not be broken in Italy, scattered, and collected quickly, but the combat effectiveness has not been lost much!"

"Forget it, it doesn't matter if you're not there!"

When Mu Jing heard this, he also agreed with Xu Shu's statement, but he didn't care too much: "Has our main force been withdrawn?" ”

"Meng Shu and Pang De, the main force was withdrawn overnight, the three thousand soldiers and horses led by General Huang Zhong himself, plus four hundred wounded soldiers, set up a camp in the southeast of Huayang, the camp is very large, as for whether it can be hidden, it depends on a bit of luck!"

Xu Shu arched his hand and said.

"Let them withdraw the wounded soldiers one by one first, and after the wounded soldiers are withdrawn, my side will also withdraw the troops, ready to leave Huayin and return to Chang'an!"

Mu Jing wants to go back to Chang'an to decorate.

In this battle of Guanzhong, he is not without gain, even if he doesn't want Xiliang, he at least has Chang'an, Chang'an is in hand, unless it is a last resort, otherwise he is not ready to give up, of course, how many soldiers and horses to guard is appropriate, it still needs to be discussed.

"Lord, if you don't lead the Divine Guard Army to the south first, I'm afraid that when the time comes, the action will be too big and I will be bitten to death by the Jizhou army, and the Lord Guild will be in danger!"

Xu Shu said.

"No!"

Mu Jing shook his head: "Now that I move, it's really useless, don't worry, Huang Hansheng is still here, there are few people in the world who can hurt me!" ”

Although the sword has no eyes on the battlefield.

But Mu Jing is still very confident, with Huang Zhong here, there is the Shenwei Battalion, these years, even if there are thousands of troops, there are really few who can kill themselves.

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The people who couldn't sit still were not only Yuan Shao and Mu Jing, but even Cao Cao couldn't walk a little.

He was some distance from the battlefield.

So it was before dawn that news about the battlefield was received.

"Xiliang defeated too quickly, it's not surprising, the dragons have no leader, they will definitely be defeated!"

"But one thing isn't quite right!"

"The shepherd is too fast!"

Before dawn, the cold was a little heavy, in the camp, the light of the oil lamp flickered, Cao Cao wore a robe, sat in front of the desk, watching the scout send the news, his eyes flickered, obscure.