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Chapter 2039 I don’t understand glory, I am poor and reasonable

 There were sounds of chaotic mutiny in Xiangyang North Camp, and he saw another head being raised high, and then Cao Jun's cavalry suddenly left the original battlefield and rushed towards the direction of Xiangyang North Camp. Wenpin immediately realized what was most ominous.

Something happened.

There is only one possibility for Cao Jun to advance so boldly, that is, there is already an internal response from Cao Jun in Xiangyang North Camp!

The original purpose of setting up the Xiangyang North Camp was to defend the Xiangyang Bridge and the enemy from the Han River. Therefore, it was relatively close to the Han River and Xiangyang Bridge, and far away from Xiangyang City. Therefore, when Cao Jun broke into Xiangyang Bridge, compared with Xiangyang City,

Among them, the Jingzhou soldiers have a greater chance of reaching Xiangyang North Camp first.

Once Xiangyang North Camp was breached, Gan Ning became a tree without roots. Although Gan Ning brought with him all good soldiers, there was still a certain gap in numbers compared with Cao's army. Now that Xiangyang North Camp was in danger, if the bridge was destroyed

Even if he had a ship, he would not be able to come back. Once there was a problem with Gan Ning's retreat, and his morale would wax and wane, no matter how strong Gan Ning was personally, he might not be able to cause much trouble.

Wenpin turned around sharply and looked at Liu Cong.

Liu Cong is still a little confused, ah, it seems a little chaotic, but what exactly is this change? Why is there so much noise in Xiangyang Beida Camp?

"Sir! It is urgent to open the city to meet the attack immediately!" Wenpin said urgently, "If there is chaos in Beiying, there will be big changes! If there is no support in the city, I fear that the camp will not be able to defend it!"

Now on the entire battlefield, Gan Ning is rushing towards Cao Jun's so-called central formation, while Cao Jun's cavalry is rushing towards the Xiangyang camp. There is chaos and chaos in the Xiangyang camp. It is obvious that a serious problem has arisen. If it is immediately

Xiangyang sent troops to rush to the Beida camp. On the one hand, it could block the advance of Cao's cavalry, and on the other hand, it could contain the chaotic Beida camp. Otherwise, once the Beida camp fell, Xiangyang City would have lost its last barrier, and Gan Ning would be equally helpless.

There's a way home!

Wenpin spoke urgently, reaching out to point towards the Beida Camp. Even Pang Ji, who was not very knowledgeable about military affairs, understood what Wenpin meant. However, Liu Cong was "sluggish when encountering big things", and Liu Cong was the first thing he thought of.

This matter turned out to be not the safety of Xiangyang North Camp, but why Wenpin was so loud and fierce?

And if Wenpin also leaves the city, then who will protect Xiangyang and who will protect his own safety?

"This...it's better to report this matter to your father..." Liu Cong thought about it for a long time and finally came up with this sentence.

Wenpin's face was a little stunned at first, but after a moment, he only had a helpless smile, "Okay, that's fine...here comes someone! Report to you quickly!" Then he ignored Liu Cong.

Pang Ji, who was on the side, also took a long breath, then slowly exhaled it, holding on to the battlements with both hands, without saying a word.

Liu Cong glanced left and right, his delicate eyebrows slightly wrinkled. What's wrong? What did I do wrong? Can you blame me for this? I don't understand military affairs. Is it wrong to let my father make the decision? You guys

What expressions do these two have?

Some people are weak, but they desire to be strong, and even feel ashamed of their weakness, and are unwilling to easily accept sympathy or even help from others. However, some people have evolved into "I am weak, I don't understand, I have no money, and I am justified."

』.

Liu Cong felt some resentment in his heart, and then looked at Wenpin and Pang Ji, who ignored him, and frowned delicately: "I'm tired, so I'm going back first." It's so late at night, and the baby is dressed like this.

Is it easy to stand for such a long time in thick armor? You two didn't even say a word of praise, so that's it, why don't you give me a good look? Liu Cong has never received any praise except from his father since he was a child.

What are the faces of others!

Wenpin's mind was outside the city, and the changes in the camp made him extremely anxious. He had no idea of ​​​​talking to Liu Cong, so he didn't respond at all. Pang Ji on the side managed to put on a smile, "Young Master is tired... Then Young Master

Let’s go back and rest for now…”

Liu Cong was stunned for a moment, then he looked at his delicate, handsome little face, snorted, turned around and walked down.

Outside the city, Cao Hong's men rushed onto the Xiangyang Bridge. The leading cavalrymen of Cao's army lifted their reins and passed high over the horses at the head of the bridge, crashing into the Jingzhou soldiers guarding the bridge!

The Jingzhou soldiers guarding the Xiangyang Bridge yelled, resisting the attack of Cao Jun, and hoping that the Xiangyang North Camp would immediately support them...

It's a pity that the Xiangyang North Camp is even more chaotic than here at Xiangyang Bridge!

There are about a thousand soldiers in the Xiangyang North Camp. Originally, if the Xiangyang Bridge was attacked, the archers in the camp would immediately go up to the wall and suppress it from a high position. At the same time, they would also send out swordsmen, shieldmen and long-snipers.

Blocking the bridge, if you want to pass the Xiangyang Bridge, you can't even think about it without paying a huge price. Let alone Cao Jun's hundreds of cavalry, even if a thousand people attack, they may not be able to take it down!

However, in actual operation, all defense lines rarely work as planned, especially those that are blasted from the inside, which are simply vulnerable.

There was endless chaos in Xiangyang North Camp, and there was no support for the soldiers on duty at Xiangyang Bridge. For no other reason than the guard of Xiangyang North Camp died suddenly, and even his guards were divided into two groups, fighting with each other, and everyone was

They were all running around wildly, not knowing how to deal with this sudden change. Even if some of them had the intention to do something, their authority was too low and the number of people they could affect was too small.

Cao's army has already rushed onto the bridge, but there is still no effective command in the camp.

Although Cao Cao's cavalry was beaten to a pulp in front of the Hussars, it depends on who the opponent is. Now that it is Jingzhou soldiers, it is naturally not Cao's cavalry who is defeated.

On one end is the gate of the village open, with clearly swaying figures, which is the Xiangyang North Camp without support, and on the other is the dark and desperate cavalry of the Cao Army. In the hearts of the Jingzhou soldiers guarding the Xiangyang Bridge, at this moment, there are only two words left...



Suppressed by the momentum of Cao's army's attack, the Jingzhou soldiers in the bridge were a little shaken, so they gave themselves an excellent excuse: "Shoot with bows and arrows! Shoot back with bows and arrows!" By using long-range attacks, they don't need to use their own flesh to support them.

Cao Jun's attack.

However, as soon as these people retreated, they immediately caused greater chaos on the Xiangyang Bridge. The people on the bridge wanted to retreat outside the bridge and attack with so-called bows and arrows, while the people behind the bridge stepped forward to block it.

On the bridge, Jingzhou soldiers huddled together on the bridge, and a few unlucky guys lost their footing. They screamed and fell off the bridge. With a pop, they went away along the Han River with a cooing sound.

Before the chaos was over, the cavalry led by Cao Hong were already flying towards them. They did not stop and just slammed into the chaotic soldiers on the Jingzhou Bridge!

The sound of shouting and killing suddenly erupted. Cao Jun's cavalry collided with the horses with huge kinetic energy, hitting the bodies of Jingzhou soldiers. Many Cao Jun cavalry fell, but more Jingzhou soldiers were knocked away! Cao Jun's cavalry was like rolling.

The torrent continued to move forward, and the Jingzhou soldiers who were pressed and collided either turned around and ran backwards, or were knocked directly on the bridge, with a splashing sound of falling into the water!

Cao's cavalry in front fell off their horses, and the cavalry behind them rushed forward along the gap without hesitation. The bridge deck in Xiangyang seemed to tremble with the sound of horse hooves. The Jingzhou soldiers who were responsible for guarding Xiangyang Bridge shouted loudly: "This can't be done."

Retreat! You can’t retreat! Kill them, kill them! 』

Among Jingzhou soldiers, not all were timid. There were also some brave men who rushed forward and stabbed with their spears desperately in an attempt to block Cao Jun's attack. However, Cao Jun's cavalry went straight up to meet the spears, regardless of whether the men or horses were among them.

How many spears were thrown, and with the final momentum, he even took the Jingzhou soldiers around him to roll down the Xiangyang Bridge into the Han River!

As the vanguard of Cao's cavalry who opened the way, only seven or eight of the forty cavalry were left to cross the Xiangyang Bridge. The rest were injured or dead and fell on the road of charge...

Human blood, horse blood, human corpses, and damaged horses were scattered on the bridge. In less than a stick of incense, the entire Xiangyang Bridge was soaked in blood, dripping and dripping towards the Han River.

flowing in it!

The remaining Jingzhou soldiers guarding the bridge had been demoralized by the impact of Cao's cavalry. They subconsciously headed towards the open gate of Xiangyang North Camp, regardless of what was behind them, followed by Cao's cavalry who were faster and faster than them!

Cao Hong roared and rushed across the Xiangyang Bridge with his men, heading straight for Xiangyang North Camp.

A fleeing Jingzhou soldier heard the thunderous sound of horse hooves behind him, and it was too late to escape. He howled, turned around and stabbed Cao Hong with his spear, but Cao Hong casually blocked it and swung the spear tip away.

Then he chopped it down with a knife, and with the Jingzhou soldier's head flying high into the sky, Cao Hong and others crashed into the Xiangyang North Camp!

"The emperor has an order to kill those who rebel against the Liu family! Only the first culprit will be killed, and the rest will be ignored! Anyone who resists will be killed without mercy!"

Cao's troops rushed into the Xiangyang camp and roared.

Galloping horse hooves, blood-stained swords, and the Liu flagpole in Xiangyang North Camp was chopped down. The entire Xiangyang North Camp finally became more and more chaotic, and it evolved into a completely uncontrollable situation...

"General! General! What should we do?! The bridge is gone!" The soldiers fighting beside Gan Ning were also panicked and couldn't help but blurt out, "Go back, we can't go back! What should we do? What should we do?!"

Gan Ning looked back at the command flag of Cao Jun's generals that had been raised again amidst the flames of the North Camp in Xiangyang, and then looked at the command flag of Cao Jun's army that was already close at hand but was being lowered in front of him. He couldn't help but howl angrily and helplessly.

He made a sound, chopped down a Cao Jun sword shield bearer on the side, turned around and walked away, "Follow someone! Let's fight out! Go to Fancheng!"

……─=≡Σ(((つ·ω·)つ……

Watching the battle on a mound far away from Maicheng was Pan Zhang and his bodyguards. Several of them stood on a high place. Under the mound, there was a formation of Jiangdong soldiers to supervise the battle.

Everyone was holding a bloody sword in their hands, and there was still some residual blood flowing down from the blade.

In front of the array, there were dozens of headless corpses lying down, and the severed heads of these corpses were bloody and poked on the spears in front of the array, with their eyes open or their mouths open.

You can even see that the tip of the spear has passed through the tongue and is stuck in the skull, and the blood that has not yet completely solidified is about to fall.

In the first few attacks on the city, all the Jiangling people who fled from the city, no matter how they cried for mercy or kowtowed for their lives, were dragged to the front of the battle without ceremony like cattle and sheep, and their heads were chopped off with a knife.

, then insert it on the spear and stand in front of the formation!

If Zhou Tai was reckless, then Pan Zhang was horizontal.

Poor.

Generally speaking, there are three types of poor people. One is the classic barefoot type who is not afraid of wearing shoes. Anyway, they have nothing, so naturally they are not afraid of anything and have nothing to care about. They can do as they please and do whatever they want.

Don't worry about other people's opinions and evaluations.

The second type is "poor" because he is "horrible". He is not polite to others and does not know what gratitude is. Even if there are relatives and relatives who want to help him, under such circumstances, they will stay away.

Not to mention other strangers who are neither relatives nor friends, there is no need to provoke such poverty and get into unnecessary trouble.

Pan Zhang is the third type.

While others drank and ate meat, Pan Zhang also drank and ate meat. He didn't care whether he had money at home or not, he just wanted to eat and drink. Relying on his natural brute strength, he fought all over the place without any rivals. He patted the table in the wine shop and asked for credit.

Since others can pay on credit, why can't Pan Zhang pay on credit?

However, most of the people who gave credit to others would pay it back, but Pan Zhang never paid back the money he gave to others. Once someone asked for it, he would get angry and even curse, "It's not like I don't pay back, I keep asking for debt every day like a ghost! I'm rich now."

, I’ll give it back to you of course! What? You don’t accept it? If you don’t accept it, just do it!”

Later, Pan Zhang voted for Sun Quan. Sun Quan also liked Pan Zhang. After all, Pan Zhang was born with brute force and was invincible against bandits and ordinary soldiers. He even captured more Yue people than others.

, the most important thing is that Pan Zhang was loyal to Sun Quan, unlike other Jiangdong generals, so Sun Quan naturally favored Pan Zhang, and naturally he could eat meat and drink wine every day.

Ah? The food and wine money owed back then?

Pan Zhang said, when have I ever owed money?! Those merchants are reselling things, driving up prices, and are ruthless to get rich! I didn’t kill them with a knife, so it was considered as giving them face! What money do you owe me? They still owe me a life!

So Pan Zhang didn't care at all about the bloody tragedy in front of him. He only wanted Maicheng. "That bastard Youping actually captured Jiangling..."

Pan Zhang turned a blind eye to the bloody corpses, but it was a great shock to the people of Jiangling. Under the attack of Jiangdong soldiers, the people of Jiangling were like pigs and sheep, crowding towards Maicheng in groups.

.

As consumables became less and less, Jiangdong Junhou came to report: "General, there are not enough people. Do you want to grab some more..."

Pan Zhang snorted and said: "No need! Order, eat! When this wave of fighting is over, we will go!" Pan Zhang could see clearly that the Jingzhou soldiers on the top of Maicheng were exhausted...

After all, people are made of flesh and blood, and they will always get tired. The Jingzhou soldiers have been fighting continuously for a day and night, but at Pan Zhang's place, most of the Jiangdong soldiers have not yet gone into battle and still retain basically complete strength.

The opportunity to break the city is now!

Eating something before going into battle is not to "not starve", but to ensure that there are some reserves in the stomach so that you will not lose strength during the fight. Of course, it is impossible to say that you are full, so generally

It's just some bacon biscuits and half a bowl of hot soup.

The top and bottom of Maicheng City were covered with blood, and the soldiers guarding the city gradually lost their strength. Sometimes they could not push the ladder that was put up, and their hands would even slip. Seeing more and more people coming up,

Suddenly, a roar was heard, and a figure rushed up from the ladder, holding a specially made thickened and widened sword, slashing left and right, and then opened up an area. Jiangdong soldiers were wearing tattered robes.

They all ran up the city wall!

Pan Zhang wore a worn-out short coat on top of his armor. There were also solidified purple blood stains on it, which he had casually pulled off from the dead Jiangling people. If the soldiers guarding the city observed carefully, they would naturally

You can see the armor exposed under the shabby robes, and you can naturally find Pan Zhang and others mixed in among ordinary people. However, under the double consumption of energy and physical strength, not everyone can always maintain a sharp mind.

Observation...

In the blink of an eye, Maicheng was in crisis!

The heavy sword was as light as a reed pole in Pan Zhang's hand. He swung from side to side and struck hard at the two Jingzhou soldiers who were rushing towards here. One of them opened his throat and covered his throat with a hiss.

He fell down, but the other person let the knife head go, but was severely slapped by Pan Zhang with the back of the knife. As he staggered, his feet slipped, and he lost his balance. He fell out of the city with his head and feet on his head.

He had time to let out a scream, but it stopped after a muffled sound!

Zhang Yun shouted repeatedly and rushed towards Pan Zhang with his bodyguards. The soldiers who came first were obviously more agile than the ordinary Jingzhou soldiers. Taking advantage of Pan Zhang's action before he could completely recover, he

He moved to the side, passed the blade, and tried to get in front of Pan Zhang. Unexpectedly, Pan Zhang simply rushed forward, moved the sword outward to block the subsequent swords and spears, and then punched him.

It hit the waist and abdomen of the leading soldier!

Pan Zhang was so powerful that although his fist could not disembowel him, it was like a small hammer. He hit the soldier so hard that his body almost folded in half. He vomited acid water and twitched all over. Then there was a flash of sword light and a rain of blood covering his head and face.

Sprayed into the air! And in the rain of blood, Zhang Yun had already doubled up and rushed out, directly facing Pan Zhang.

Zhang Yun roared, and while Pan Zhang's sight was obscured by the blood rain, he first hit him with his shield, and then slashed him with his sword!

Zhang Yun also had some martial arts background, and his movements were not slow. He caught Pan Zhang and just swung his sword. When the whole door was wide open, he pushed the sword away with his shield, then rushed in and chopped it off with one strike!

Up and down the city, everyone was paying attention to the battle here. Seeing this scene, their hearts jumped and they couldn't help but exclaim...


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