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More than 150 Han soldiers surrounded Huang Xiaowei, aiming their swords and guns at the enemy.

Huang Xiaowei didn't look at the Han soldiers in front of him who planned to kill him and avenge the captain, but instead set his eyes on the remaining fifty or so soldiers who were standing motionless in place, looking at those people who lowered their heads and had tangled expressions on their faces, Huang Xiaowei felt a burst of relief, this world is not all scum.

The pro-soldier who had spoken to defend Huang Xiaowei before did not stand with those supporters, but silently gathered the body of the captain.

After retracting his gaze, Huang Xiaowei had a lot of other feelings in his heart, and at the same time, one scene after another of the previous battle appeared in his mind.

At the height of the battle, not a single soldier retreated, and everyone threw their heads and spilled their blood, fighting with the alien army until the last moment.

Whether there was or not, but at least in Huang Xiaowei's eyes, he didn't see a single deserter, everyone bravely held the long knife in their hands and attacked unyieldingly.

But look at the present, the war has just ended, no, it is not completely over, and those soldiers who have just arrived at the battlefield have forgotten everything, forgetting the blood and lives of their compatriots and brothers before.

The main reason is that these soldiers who have just arrived at the battlefield have not experienced the tragic battle before, and in order to pursue the alien race, the soldiers are scattered, and there is less binding force on the main general.

Just like that captain, if there is a trace of evil thoughts in his heart, these soldiers and horses under his command will change from soldiers to rogues.

Where Huang Xiaowei couldn't see, there was already a civil war, the Song army and the Shu army.

The reason is nothing more than that some scum who are the same as that captain have put their ideas on those Shu soldiers who died in battle.

The dead may not be able to do anything, but the survivors will never allow this to happen, and with some verbal friction, a skirmish of several thousand people begins.

Sometimes a lot of people doesn't necessarily mean a good thing.

But in the end, this small-scale scuffle was stopped, because there may be some shameless scum in the army that came to this battle, but their commanders are all famous generals who have left a strong mark in history, how can they sit back and watch this happen?

Soon, the melee between the Shu army and the Song army in the distance ended, and all those in the Song army who dared to mistreat those heroes who died in battle were all cut off by a famous Southern Song Dynasty general named Meng Hui.

Huang Xiaowei also soon met such a person.

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Those Han soldiers who surrounded Huang Xiaowei were still hesitating to kill the young man in front of them, mainly because the martial arts that Huang Xiaowei showed casually just now scared these soldiers, seeing that he could nail their captain to death with a spear with one hand, he knew that this person's martial arts were absolutely extraordinary.

Huang Xiaowei did not take the lead in making a move, and the two began to confront each other, and at this time, they saw a pair of Han iron horsemen of about 500 people, led by a tall young general, galloping towards here.

The galloping war horses set off a burst of loess, and soon the five hundred Han army iron cavalry rode under the leadership of the young general and came here

"Whew." The young general grabbed the reins of his horse, looked at the soldiers who surrounded Huang Xiaowei and shouted, "Why are you staying here if you don't pursue the enemy army?" ”

This young general, seven feet tall, with a pair of long sword eyebrows, sharp eyes, flashed a few fine lights from time to time, Huang Xiaowei looked at the Korean flag held by the Han army's iron horsemen, as if he had guessed who the arrivals were.

Hearing the general's question, among the more than 150 soldiers, there was a more clever soldier, who pointed at Huang Xiaowei and hurriedly said: "Back to the general, this person just killed our Captain Sun, and the little ones are planning to take him down and hand him over to the general for disposal." ”

Listening to the soldier's words, the young general looked at Huang Xiaowei suspiciously, and the corpse of the captain who was stabbed in the throat by Huang Xiaowei's shot, and said, "Who are you, why did you kill my Han army general." ”

Huang Xiaowei snorted coldly and said, "I don't know if it's the Marquis of Huaiyin?" ”

"Exactly!" The young general straightened his back.

Huang Xiaowei nodded, then pointed to the soldiers in front of him and said, "Huaiyin Marquis, let me ask you, if someone refuses to let go of his brother's corpse, how should he deal with it?" ”

Huaiyin Hou frowned: "What do you mean?" ”

Huang Xiaowei didn't answer the words of the Marquis of Huaiyin, and took care of himself to put the bodies of Xing Daorong and Yang Youji back on the horse, and then took back the gold belonging to Xing Daorong from the hands of the corpse of the captain.

After doing all this, Huang Xiaowei pointed to the soldiers who surrounded him and said: "Huaiyin Marquis, you can go and ask those who didn't aim their swords and guns at me, what they were doing under the order of that captain before, by the way," Huang Xiaowei pointed to a corpse on the horse and said: "His name is Yang Youji." ”

After saying this, Huang Xiaowei led the war horse and directly swept away the air with a single shot, knocking more than a dozen Han soldiers in front of him into the air, and one person led the war horse and left slowly.

At the same time, Huang Xiaowei's somewhat illusory voice came into the ears of the Marquis of Huaiyin.

"Han Xin, you can do it yourself, you can't even manage the soldiers under your command, what kind of general are you."

Han Xin, the person who came was the god of the Han army, Han Xin, the Marquis of Huaiyin, who fought against the water.

At this time, listening to Huang Xiaowei's words and looking at his actions just now, how could Han Xin not guess what had just happened, he hurriedly ordered the soldiers beside him to interrogate what had just happened, and after learning everything, Han Xin almost fell off the war horse in anger.

He forcibly suppressed the evil breath in his heart, and his eyes swept over the undisciplined soldiers and asked, "Whose subordinates are you?" ”

"Back to ....... Back to the general's words....... We are the soldiers and horses of General Yingbu. It was still the soldier who pointed at Huang Xiaowei just now and took the lead in attacking, and said tremblingly.

After listening to the soldier's words, Han Xin took a deep breath, closed his eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "Yingbu, Yingbu, very good." ”

In the next second, Han Xin suddenly opened his eyes and shouted loudly: "Pass my general order, immediately kill these undisciplined rebels, and send their heads to all armies and battalions, if anyone dares to commit it again, then these people will be their fate." ”

"Drive." Dropping this military order, Han Xin whipped his horsewhip wildly and ran into the distance angrily.

Not long after Han Xin left, screams rang out one after another.

The more than 150 Han soldiers were all killed by Han Xin's 500 iron cavalry, and then the Han army iron cavalry took the heads of these people and went to convey Han Xin's military orders to the Han troops everywhere.

Almost after Han Xin's ruthless suppression, all the shameless behaviors on the battlefield almost disappeared, because all the famous Chinese generals began to suppress the soldiers under their command.

Finally, the disgusting phenomenon disappeared.

But Han Xin is very embarrassed, now he only feels that his face is hot, although those chaotic troops are all soldiers under the command of Yingbu, but in any case, they are also the soldiers and horses of his Han, Han Xin is the chief general of the Han, and it is not good to govern the army, and a large part of the responsibility lies on himself.

Huang Xiaowei said before that he should do it for himself...... Isn't that just ........ Han Xin was slapped hard by Huang Xiaowei.

He can't even manage the army under his own command, and he Han Xin is still a famous general.

After leaving Han Xin and those ruffians and rebels, Huang Xiaowei continued to walk alone on this tragic battlefield, and all he saw was corpses and blood.

Huang Xiaowei didn't know how many people died here in this battle, but he only knew that there were corpses and wreckage everywhere, and piles of corpses could be seen everywhere.

These tragic scenes will always be imprinted in the deepest part of Huang Xiaowei's mind.

Finally, Huang Xiaowei led the war horse and returned to the Wei Shu camp where people neighed and horses were singing, and it was quite chaotic.

It was here that he saw what he really wanted to see.

The armies of the Three Kingdoms sat on the ground of the camp one by one, some were drugged for their wounded brothers, some were meditating on Amitabha, glad that they could survive this great battle, and some were hugging each other and crying loudly, their relatives, many of their brothers were killed in the battle.

Huang Xiaowei walked in the barracks, and the most he heard was crying.

And Huang Xiaowei also saw Guan Yu, the martial saint Guan Yunchang at this moment, kneeling in front of the two corpses, crying loudly, now he can no longer see that arrogance, some only have deep pain

Because of those two people, one is called Guan Ping and the other is Guan Xing.

Huang Xiaowei didn't say much, he continued to walk in the camp, wanting to see who had survived.

Zhao Yun sat alone in the corner of the camp with dim eyes, his white armor, although soaked in blood, he himself didn't seem to be too seriously injured.

Ma Chao sat beside Zhao Yun with a spear in his arms and fell asleep deeply.

Zhang Liao led his soldiers to patrol the camp and calculate the battle damage.

Xu Chu was healing, and it seemed that he had stripped off his shirt again in the melee, leaving his sturdy body full of scars.

Cao Ren sat expressionlessly in front of the six corpses covered by white cloths, looking at them, tears welling up in his eyes.

Those six people were Xu Huang, Zhang He, Cao Hong, Xiahoudun, Cao Xiu, and Li Dian, all of them died, and they all died in the battle with foreign races outside the city of Chang'an.

The five sons of Wei are good generals, only two people remain, and the five tiger generals of Shu also died Huang Zhong, as well as Wei Yan, Guan Ping, Guan Xing, Zhang Bao and others.

The famous generals of Wei Shu's army are almost half dead.

Huang Xiaowei walked around the camp, and soon he saw Zhang Fei.

Zhang Fei in front of him had bandages on his hands and head, and the blood on his face was not wiped clean, so it can be seen that he asked the doctor to treat the wound briefly, and then staggered out of the camp.

Meng Zhang Fei stood in the camp, and every time he saw the Wei army or the Shu army returning from the battlefield, he grabbed them and asked in a panic.

"Do you see Zhang Bao? Do you see my son? ”

The helpless face, the anxious words, the hearts of those who listened were sour.

"Here." Huang Xiaowei led the war horse and shouted softly towards Zhang Fei.

Zhang Fei was stunned at first when he heard Huang Xiaowei's voice, and then he turned his head a little blankly to look at the war horse behind Huang Xiaowei.

Tears welled up in Zhang Fei's eyes little by little.

He saw Zhang Bao.

----------------------------------- the dividing line, continue to thank the Jie Addict brothers for their eight-yuan red envelope.