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If there was no such loud soldier to report the news, as soon as their army shouted like this, half of the camp knew about it, and all of a sudden, it was like a frying pan, and the embarrassed rebel soldiers gathered around Zhang Leigong and chattered.

"Captain, what should I do? There are thousands of people! ”

"Mom, dozens of horsemen have taken our camp, and a few thousand more people will have to come?"

"Captain, do you want to ...... Why don't we run? ”

Zhang Leigong was frightened by the news from the pawn at first, he was not a general, and he had never read any books, he was a wrestler who relied on brute force kung fu in the Yellow Turban Formation, and later came to Yanbei Although he led the troops, but that is the virtue, he has always been Yanbei who asked him to do whatever he wanted. Although he wanted to analyze and analyze the situation like General Yan and ponder how to fight...... But he won't!

So he didn't figure out anything, and he was flustered, and all he was thinking about was 'What the is going to do?' ’

"Huh? Run? Zhang Leigong frowned and looked at the subordinate Qu General who said he was going to run, his face was red and white, it was not scary, and he almost fell down after taking a few steps back, and then he said to himself: "Yes, run north, run to General Yan and know how to fight...... But no! ”

It's not that Lei Gong doesn't want to run, the first thought in his head just now is to quickly retreat, run quickly, run as far as he can, and run to the place where Yanbei is garrisoned and be saved.

But then, he remembered the battle that attacked Pingxiang City last year and was ambushed by Guo Dian. They followed the Yellow Turbans to raise troops, and basically fought one way, and when there were many people fighting with the wind, they fought more and more fiercely; As soon as the vanguard of the headwind battle is suppressed, no matter how many people are scattered, it will be a rout.

This style of play seems to them to be very normal and correct.

But under Yanbei's command, he doesn't want to fight like this!

Not only can he not fight like this, but the last time he was in battle thinking about defeat, Lei Gong suffered a lot. Although his body didn't hurt as much as he does now, he watched Yan Bei rub his feet in the tent for a long time, but how embarrassing was it at that time?

The pioneer who led the army in a dignified manner was kicked to the ground by Yan Bei in the big tent like a rolling gourd.

Lei Gong didn't want to go back and be cleaned up by Yanbei again.

What's more, this Meng Yi was beaten miserably by Lu Yi at the Bluestone Bridge, and he was chased like a grandson along the way! When you get here, you will be chased and beaten by others?

It's not going to work.

"Gather troops, gather troops, generals, gather our brothers together, just in the camp!" Lei Gong's mind was very confused, and in the end, they all gathered into the picture of Yanbei pointing at their noses and scolding that day, and couldn't help but feel a gratuitous anger, and kicked Qu Chang next to him and scolded: "What are you doing in a daze, go and gather troops, you don't care about the brothers under your hands!" ”

Being scolded by Lei Gong like this, coupled with the fact that his current head full of blood and brains is really scary, several Qu Changtun chiefs hurriedly ran around the camp to find people, and pulled out all the sergeants hiding in various military tents.

After a hundred breaths, seven or eight hundred people were barely gathered in the middle of the camp.

"The general said that if you fight, you will take a breath, and if you run, you will leave your back to the enemy to find and chop, do you want to die or live?" No one knew what was going on in Zhang Leigong's mind for a while, but when he saw that most of his subordinates had gathered, he shouted loudly: "We can't run, the general will sell our lives if we raise us!" ”

Zhang Leigong didn't say anything, he just didn't want to be kicked by Yan Bei anymore, and he remembered what Yan Bei said at that time.

With your Zhang Leigong's bravery, you won't be able to hold on for a while? If you hold on, reinforcements will arrive!

"There are still our reinforcements in the north of the city, they will arrive in a while, and you won't be able to bear it for a while?" Zhang Leigong pulled out a flag with the word swallow written on it next to the camp tent and carried it on his shoulder, walked west with a knife, and said without looking back: "Go forward according to the official position given to you by the general, the official is in front, you just look at this flag, and if I die, I will pick up the flag behind you, and we will rush all the way to the west." ”

The three military marquis stubbornly followed behind Zhang Leigong, and behind them stood five generals, followed by eight team leaders, and then more than a dozen chiefs...... Then came the black-pressed sergeant.

This time, these sergeants were no longer invincible, and they were panting and dark and unkind.

This time, there was no overseer with knives behind them, but the figure carrying the banner in front of them made them fearless.

"Captain, let's rush west...... Then you're rushing at the enemy, huh? ”

Zhang Leigong nodded lightly but didn't look back, just snorted from his nose, buried his head and carried the flag and knife to the west.

His figure was not alone, and the soldiers behind him were like a crowd pushing the people in front of him, walking westward with not very firm steps.

More and more routs ran from the direction of the west gate of the camp, but as they ran, they saw their army and the silent captain, following at the end of the array. Of course, there were also some brave men who killed the attacking Han army in the west, and only held their breath because of lack of manpower, and a few men with blood-stained knives followed Lei Gong when they saw him carrying the flag to the west, and followed him all the way.

Originally, Lei Gong didn't think anything about it, he just felt that he won Yanbei last year, and if he had another chance, he would be the first to charge forward as a pioneer, but slowly surrounded by these scolding and scolding soldiers, he felt a little taste.

"Damn, Lao Tzu split three just now, if it weren't for no one around, I would have to kill a few more."

"Isn't it, when I ran away, that son of a bitch raised me with an arrow and shot me in the gut!"

"Captain, let's just take revenge, you take us all to give them a click?"

The entire long military formation walked two hundred steps, and there were only a dozen or so soldiers who were not chaotic just now, but it was these old men and the guys who never left their mouths that made the entire military formation start scolding. Just now by the hundred horsemen rushed into battle, so that the soldiers were a little discouraged, who has no temperament in their hearts, this time is good, the temperament of everyone in the three hundred steps of the military formation has been raised, regardless of the head of the head to follow Zhang Leigong to the west.

When I got closer, I could see the shadows of the Han soldiers who had just rushed into the west gate of the camp in the morning mist, which completely ignited the anger of Zhang Leigong's subordinates.

The two sides wanted to gather a few hundred steps, Zhang Leigong walked faster and faster, and the soldiers around him jumped and ran to fight the Han army to the death, and the army array was chaotic all of a sudden. The front one ran up, and the stuffy head behind followed, bustling and scolding, and the words from the shaft to the scolding mother kept emerging from the military array.

What kind of morale is this?

None of them knew how many enemies there were, so they saw the number 100 people who had just rushed into the camp, and a group of people threw arrows from a long distance, regardless of whether they could shoot them or not, and when they got closer, some people threw their spears.

When Meng Yi saw the rebels gathering in the distance, he didn't care. In his opinion, this group of rebels is not bad, it is not easy to gather troops and horses in the night attack, but it is absolutely impossible to defeat the dare to die and trap Chen, it took a full 3,000 people to pick out such more than 600 people, not to mention the soldiers behind...... The morale is not high, but once the front army is majestic, it will always be covered up in the back.

In his opinion, it will be difficult for these traitors to survive tonight whether they run or not.

It's just that Meng Yi underestimated the high morale of this group of rebels and bandits at this moment.

The two sides are one hundred and ten steps apart, the arrow rain projection is more intensive, one gathers inside and outside the west gate of the camp to rush inward, and the other is blocked in the middle of the camp and rushes outward, the official needle tip is against Maimang, three arrow rain shoots, the spear is also thrown almost away, Zhang Leigong finally let out the first roar on the battlefield in Wenxian County in this early morning.

Stubbornly enduring the pain and pulling out the two feather arrows nailed into the iron leaf armor, Lei Gong raised the Yanzi banner and roared forward: "Kill them!" ”

No one can recognize the words written on it in the morning fog, but everyone knows what the action of waving the flag means. The Han army only saw someone waving a flag at the front of the rebels, followed by an overwhelming roar erupting from the local army formation, and then those shirtless figures with swords or armor and swords running and jumping in the thick fog, mixed with shouting and roaring!

At this moment, the strikers of the two armies really collided together.

And Lei Gong, who was waving the flag, had already been pushed behind by the crowd and was in front of the array, but he was no longer in the first row.

Although he was not at the forefront, it was just right for him to hold the banner and stab him in front of the enemy...... The flag has no point, only a blunt solid wood with a thick hand and neck, but even so, it is not something that ordinary people can carry when the pestle is solid all of a sudden.

What's more, Lei Gong is powerful, and he is ruthless, and if he doesn't poke it, he will take it back and come back, and if he does it, he can take two or three enemy soldiers back several steps, and if he doesn't get it, he will be stabbed to the ground...... The two armies fought, and the messy front of the formation was poked over, can that man still stand up?

The crowded soldiers can trample on the bones of the whole body!

The swords were at the same time, the axes and spears were out together, and the moment the two sides collided, the people turned on their backs, and the sound of swords entering the flesh and the roar bloomed on the battlefield...... What frightened Meng Yi the most happened, his vanguard trapped in Chen's team, and there was no way to stop the rebels with high morale.

The swallow-shaped flag, a symbol of bravery, broke through the fog and led the roaring rebels in his direction!

At this moment, the south of the camp suddenly erupted with shouts of killing, and the soldiers holding all kinds of weapons squeezed the wooden fence of the camp in the south, holding short knives and spears and shouting 'sweep away the rebels' The roar came towards the rebels' flank.

Immediately afterwards, as if echoing, a loud noise was heard from the north of the camp, and the rebels in the northern camp rushed through the closed gate of the wall, shouting the name of the general Yanbei and entering the battlefield.

Hearing the arrival of reinforcements, Zhang Leigong's heart was finally stuffed back into his stomach when he was so shocked by the enemy that he seemed to have paused, kicked over a Han soldier who rushed to the front, stepped on people's heads and waved flags and shouted: "Don't worry about the turtle bastard in the back, the reinforcements have arrived!" Follow the banner and ...... westward Charge! ”