Chapter 538: The Battle of Wuzhangyuan (16)

Because of the common topics and views, especially Yang Neng has always attracted Zhang Jun as his confidant, at the current critical moment, Yang Neng couldn't care about Shang Rang's order, so he didn't get on the horse and quickly returned to the rear army, but with Zhang Jun, holding their respective war horses, close together, and advance side by side.

"General Yang, the meaning of the last general has been said just now!" After the two were silent for a moment, Zhang Jun seemed to be a little impatient, and turned his head to Yang Neng and whispered urging: "General Yang, you have seen and experienced the combat effectiveness of the Feng family army with your own eyes, don't you think that the performance of the Feng family army this time is indeed a bit abnormal?" How could it be so easy to lose? Although our army has an advantage in numbers, General Yang should know better than me about the combat effectiveness of the Feng family's army! ”

"I understand!" Yang Neng frowned, nodded slightly, then glanced at Zhang Jun beside him, and explained in a low voice: "Actually, you and I want to go to the same place, I also think that the Feng family army must still have something left, otherwise, they don't need to directly press all the elites to the battlefield at one time, this is simply no good for them!" ”

"That's right! General Yang, you are well-informed, and you are much smarter than the last general! Think about it! After hearing this, Zhang Jun was even more anxious, and after slapping the horse without leaving a trace, he continued to urge in a hurry: "General Yang, think of a way to leave a way back for us, the soldiers and horses in our hands add up to thirty or forty thousand, if we are defeated like this, wouldn't it be a pity to be a prisoner of the Feng family's army!" ”

"Yes! How did I not think of that? This time it's still far ahead of you! Yang Neng was slightly stunned, a trace of contempt crossed the depths of his eyes, but he still nodded and threw an appreciative look at Zhang Jun, and then his eyes rolled, and after making sure that there was no one nearby, he suddenly said: "There is only one back road, we can't act rashly!" ”

In Yang Neng's heart, he still very much hopes that the henchmen around him can raise troops with him, after all, Zhang Jun also has a certain amount of actual military power in his hands, if Yang can get his support, then he firmly believes that he will be able to fight for more interests in negotiations with Lin Feng in the future, although he needs to give some of them to Zhang Jun, but Yang Neng is even more convinced that Zhang Jun does not dare to ask for the ultimate benefits from himself excessively.

"Huh? Reckless? Zhang Jun was stunned when he heard this, then looked around, with a suddenly realized expression, and asked in a low voice: "General Yang, do you mean that we are not going to attack the Feng family's army?" But, Ke Shangshuai has already given the order! ”

"It's not that I don't go, but I don't go for the time being!" Yang Neng shook his head with a smile, looked at Zhang Jun who was puzzled, and explained in a low voice: "The whole army, standby, and attack, it takes a certain amount of time, especially when attacking, we can delay time, even if Shang Rang gives a military order, he can't say anything, not to mention, he doesn't have the right to punish this general in any way!" Unless.. ”

Speaking of this, Yang Neng's face was full of disdain, he didn't hide it at all, glanced back at the car building in the distance behind him, and spat at Shang Rang's figure fiercely on the ground, and said with a sly smile: "Without His Majesty's order, even he can't make any outrageous punishment to me!" ”

Listening to Yang Neng's strategy, Zhang Jun secretly scolded the other party for being shameless in his heart, and at the same time, Zhang Jun also realized that Yang Neng's shamelessness in front of him was completely beyond the scope of his understanding, but Zhang Jun realized that Yang Neng's strategy seemed to be just excusing himself, and did not actually help Zhang Jun, he couldn't help but scold the other party in his heart, and still had to put on a humble smile on his face, and reminded in a low voice: "General Yang, that's all right, but what about the last general, the last general?" Besides, almost all of the general's men and horses have been sent to the battlefield, if it is, if it is in case, the last general will say in case, in case the Feng family army will be investigated in the future, won't the last general be finished? ”

"Don't worry, there is General Ben! The Feng family army won't do anything to you! Yang Neng completely forgot as soon as he was proud, almost blurted out, and then immediately realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly smiled at Zhang Jun and changed his words: "I mean, with General Ben and so many soldiers and horses under his command, even if there is an eventuality, as long as General Ben tries his best to protect you, the Feng family army will not dare to do anything to you!" ”

"Then, the last general will thank General Yang first!" Speaking of this, Zhang Jun hurriedly loosened the reins of the war horse, clasped his fists with both hands very respectfully, and bowed deeply to Yang Neng, on the drooping face, a pair of dripping and rolling eyes, shining, even the corners of his mouth, there was a hint of a smile.

"No need to be polite, between you and me, there is no need for this kind of etiquette!" Yang Neng unceremoniously accepted Zhang Jun's gift, and even waved his hand lightly at the other party, with a look of contempt. When Zhang Jun got up, the expressions on the faces of the two were swept away, and they turned into their wombs, which became their own inner calculations, and the two looked at each other and smiled, and then, the two who had negotiated the matter jumped on their horses one after another, and urged their horses to gallop in the direction of the rear army.

And all this fell into the eyes of Shang Rang on the car building, but Shang Rang just smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to take the long-handled broad-backed broadsword handed to his hand by the soldiers, and after instructing the soldiers to blow the trumpet and beat the drums, he personally walked down the car building, got on the war horse, and slowly walked towards the front of the Chinese army.

"Woo woo . Woo woo woo ... ”

"Knock knock. Knock knock knock!! ”

The agitated sound of horns and the high-pitched sound of war drums were intertwined, and they rushed to the battlefield in cooperation with each other, not only cheering for the soldiers on the battlefield again, but also conveying the order that the whole army was on standby and about to attack.

The two sides on the battlefield are still fighting to the death, and in comparison, the situation on both sides is not optimistic. More than half of the 50,000 soldiers who have been put into the battlefield by the pseudo-Qi have been lost, and the traces of defeat have been revealed, and they may even be broken through the entire defense line by the Feng family army at any time. And the several legions of the Feng family's army, except for the Modao Army, which suffered more than half of the casualties, the casualties of the rest of the army were as high as one-third, and even if they broke through the defensive line, what they were about to face was the 50,000 pseudo-Qi soldiers who were recuperating and recuperated, and the iron hoof charge of tens of thousands of war horses that were ready to attack.

The sound of the horn continued, the sound of war drums still shook the sky, the shouts on the battlefield, the sound of fighting with each other, the crisp sound of weapons and armor colliding, all the sounds converged together, hovering over the entire battlefield, accompanied by tens of thousands of heroic souls, indifferently looking at the battle on the battlefield.

Under the pale golden daylight, every splash of blood seemed to add a touch of 'life' to the picture in front of him, but it seemed to tell everyone about the cruelty of war. Every time the weapon enters the flesh, it will be accompanied by a terrible howl, but the person who hears it, the nerves seem to have been completely numb, even the person who wields the knife will not pity the enemy on the opposite side at all, but just subconsciously, even mechanically, waving his arm, stabbing the horizontal knife and spear in his hand into the enemy's body, cutting off the enemy's arms and heads.

In the middle of the battlefield, there was no longer any smoke and dust, and the blood in the bodies of countless beings had already dyed the earth blood-red, and the heavy smell of blood filled every corner of the battlefield. The burning flames continued, sending black smoke into the air, mixing the pungent smell of burning and rotting into the air and sending it to every corner of the battlefield.