Seven hundred and sixteen in place
"Snort..."
The blackened dead wood still glowed with sparkles, the messy turf was covered with rut marks, and the corpses of fallen soldiers and war horses on both sides of the road were bare-eyed, attracting a large number of mosquitoes and flies.
This battlefield may just be the prelude to the big battle between Gao Zhi as Lu Bu's subordinate and the state, but it is enough to make those county soldiers who are opponents feel unforgettable.
A wave of combined punches of Xun You and Gao Zhi defeated all the Dingxiang soldiers who tried to sneak attack, and the two top generals, one was killed, and the other was also taken down on the spot.
The menacing thousands of people ended their battle with a tiger.
However, when this failed war ended no longer means anything to this burly general who was not long ago under the command of Zhang Yang.
At this moment, he was tied up like a dumpling, sitting alone on the grass, sitting among the corpses of his companions full of fear, cold and godless.
It was a feeling as if he was pressed by a mountain, and the heaviness almost made him breathless.
Although he had always been bold, at this moment, a trace of fear seeped into his heart.
The power of one person to turn the tide in a battle of thousands of people sounds like a fantasy.
But Gao Zhi, this guy, has staged a wave of operations that will kill thousands of troops.
It was an incomparable man, terrifying!
Rao is over now, and the burly general thinks back to it, and he is also afraid.
In his opinion, his sneak attack idea this time was very good, they were just defeated by that powerful man, and it was not a battle!
At that time, he and his subordinate generals were in a state of embarrassment, wielding horsewhips or sheathed steel knives, desperately driving away, trying to restore the morale of the soldiers and continue to advance, but with little success.
The soldiers under his command who were scared by Gao Zhi pushed each other, but they were unwilling to move forward, as if they were not a person waiting for them in front of them, but a demon god.
The morale of the army has dropped to the brink of collapse, and the fear and fear of Gao Zhi have reached their peak.
Although it is said that the soldiers are in danger of fighting, as long as there is a war, there is a risk, and the difference between sending to death and committing a murder is whether the executor has the corresponding strength.
So, does Gaozhi have the strength?
That's for sure!
In the eyes of the burly general, Gao Zhi was as rough as a devil!
In the case of the generals being defeated, the orders are inconsistent and the disputes are continuous, and the blow to morale is quite fatal.
This time, their overall strength, whether it is in terms of organization, command, or soldiers' combat strength and morale, these county soldiers are all completely inferior, and if they don't lose, that's really hell.
In addition, most of Gaozhi's soldiers and horses are veterans on the battlefield, and they are fierce and good at fighting, what about those county soldiers and horses? A plate of scattered sand, only a bloody bravery, just hold the city pass to contain it, how can it be an opponent in the field?
Originally, they were going to barely support it, but when they encountered the fierce and cold light, the murderous elite cavalry was tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg.
At that time, the shaking of the county soldiers was already very violent, and in some chaotic places, there were even sporadic deserters, and the army was panicked and looked around.
Even if the burly general repeatedly rectified the morale of the army and failed to survive to the last moment, Gao Zhi's charge became the last weight on the scale.
In the face of Gao Zhi, they forgot that there were companions around them, and they forgot that there were many people on their side, and in their eyes, only the terrifying demon god shot and killed, and on the tip of the gun, there was still blood dripping!
Everyone felt that the killing god was coming for themselves. Their morale is at its lowest, they collapse!
Now, most of them have been reduced to captives, and the cavalry guarding them are very close to each other, and in the event of a disturbance, the adjacent idle cavalry can immediately form a support and blockade.
They don't have any chance at all other than to surrender.
However, the burly general was reluctant to surrender, and Xun You said indifferently that he would naturally descend in a few days...
And it didn't take long for a piece of news that shocked the entire merger state to sweep in.
LΓΌ Bu was in Yunzhong County, broke the publicity, carried the unparalleled power and continued to sweep northward, and officially took the Shuofang, Wuyuan, and Shangjun counties, and then the counties and counties looked at the wind and surrendered.
Since then, Zhang Yang has withdrawn from the sequence of fighting for hegemony, and Lu Bu has officially become the lord of the state.
After the burly general, who had insisted on not surrendering for several days, learned the news, he was in a trance, his eyes returned to clarity, and the last word was swallowed back.
Or chose to give in.
Bow your head like a big guy!
The battle for dominance on the battlefield relies on improvisation, not the courage of a horseman.
The days of flamboyance have passed, and this is a very close to the facts, and it is also very realistic.
Gao Zhi grinned, Lu Bu took the state, which means that they are not far from making their own voice to the world.
It's still a little exciting to think about.
Isn't it, a good man, when he was born in troubled times, with a three-foot sword, he made immortal achievements! The Three Kingdoms at the end of the Han Dynasty is the most suitable era for the strong!
He turned his head to look south, his expression focused and intoxicated, his gaze blazing, as if he had seen something very attractive through the void.
Xun You looked back again and found that Gao Zhi was handing over the finishing work with a smile on his face.
He could only sigh secretly that he was unladylike, and spread his hands with a wry smile.
"Those who can work hard!" The shameless Gao Zhi shrugged, stretched out his right hand, and placed it next to the firewood.
"Bang, bang, whew."
With a snap of the fingers, flames came out and fell on the dry wood, blazing. Cracking sound.
The wood burned, turning from dry to charred black, and the twigs burned to ashes, and the thicker ones remained.
Well, twisted his neck, a little sour.
"Smack.." A pair of white and tender little hands fell on Gao Zhi's shoulders and kneaded them.
"I'm tired, I'll pinch your shoulder, I used to massage my dad a lot."
Lu Lingqi's expression was gentle, and she looked at Gao Zhi with a soft gaze.
Like a little beast that has not yet reached adulthood, proud but ignorant, but not polluted by cynical hatred between its eyebrows, it is just clear and pure.
Gao Zhi's heart was touched all of a sudden, and he wanted to hug the girl in front of him, hugging him tightly, hugging him with all his might.
As if in this way, this girl can be kneaded into his body, become one with him, and never be separated.
For some reason, he suddenly thought of a sentence that he had accidentally seen on the Internet in later generations.
For love, the reason why some ordinary people like to render it is because they are not confident in their relationship. They want to create an atmosphere of scrutiny in their circle of friends, or seek support from outside the field.
If they don't have their friends and relatives cheering them on, they worry that they won't be able to walk. However, if you really can't go on, you can be regarded as leaving a lot of witnesses. Proof of love.
And some people, showing affection is not at all to show affection to others, but so that when the future self looks back on his memory, he can say to himself, this is our youth!
Their feelings, it should have arrived, right?
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