The sky is bright and the east is covered with red clouds, indicating that today will be a sunny day.
Ye Feng and others stepped on the dew to reach the ambush place. It was a small hilltop, but it was very steep and could not accommodate the garrison, but it could hide these few people.
Zhang Ji's camp was not far away from the mountain. At this time, the soldiers were just beginning to wake up. They could faintly hear the corps commander shouting loudly. Yesterday's battle was very frustrating and frightening. The soldiers were frightened and exhausted.
I fled back to the camp, ate and then went to sleep. My camp was the safest.
After a good night's sleep, they regained a lot of energy. Under the command of the commander, they all walked out of the camp and received food. They were no longer so afraid. The general said that they would not go into the mountains to fight again, and on the plains, even those made of iron would be ridden by iron.
Crushed! Those thousand freaks are nothing to be afraid of. They killed more than a hundred of them. As long as they can launch a charge on the plain, no matter how perverted they are, they are just a piece of cake.
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Modern people are accustomed to the eight-hour work system. In early spring, they don't go to work until half past nine, and they usually get up at eight o'clock. However, the ancients were very diligent. The emperor started working at Mao hour in the morning, otherwise he would be a coward and not diligent in his work;
The soldiers began to get up at about six o'clock. As is customary at this time, at six o'clock, Zhang Ji's army and horses had already had their fill of war food, and all the troops assembled and slowly drove out of the camp.
The day's battle officially kicked off.
Zhang Ji and Guo Si did not retain their strength and pulled most of the soldiers out of the camp, leaving only 10,000 soldiers to guard the camp. After two confrontations, they had known each other's true and false situation. From the alliance of princes, only Sun Jian came up.
Now there are only about 150,000 people left. As long as both sides join forces and charge with their entire army, they can crush the opponent into a pulp and win their first victory.
This battle is very important. If one wins, the morale will be boosted. If one loses, the morale will be low. As long as Sun Jian is killed, promotion and wealth will be easy. The Grand Master is a very good person. As long as he wins the battle, he will definitely not hesitate to reward him! Back then
The rewards received by the Grand Master in each battle are given to the soldiers. But now we are fighting for the Grand Master. The Grand Master is no longer the little general and governor before. Now the Grand Master has the final say in the entire court and rewards.
Naturally, it will be many times more...
The allied forces of the Kwantung princes are attacking, and the Grand Master is under great pressure. He needs a victory so much. This requires our efforts as ministers to reward him, and we need to share the worries of his old man. Without the Grand Master, we would not be where we are today, and we must kill them all for the Grand Master.
The rebels in front of you!
These are all high-sounding reasons. Guo Si, Zhang Ji, Hu Zhen and others are all sitting on Dong Zhuo's chariot. They are grasshoppers on a rope. If they win, they can continue to dominate. If they lose, they will be rebellious officials and traitors. They can only retreat.
Xiliang. Everyone gets it and kills it. The winner and loser become the absolute truth here.
The two armies confront each other and form a battle array. Success or failure depends on this!
Sun Jian's general Zu Mao came out of the battle on horseback. He made a mistake with his two swords and made a false strike forward. He shouted loudly: "A certain Marquis of Wucheng is sitting down Zu Mao. Who is coming to die!"
Guo Si rushed out of the formation and immediately shouted, "This is Xiliang Yekai, a subordinate of Dadu Protector. The traitor has come to accept his fate!"
Without speculation, the two stood together with guns and swords. As one of Sun Jian's four generals, Zu Mao had outstanding swordsmanship. He could not fight three times and dodged Ye Kai's snake-like spear. He slashed the neck with his backhand sword.
Dahao's head flew several feet away, and Ye Kai's body was knocked off the horse.
After winning the first battle, Sun Jian's army waved the flag and shouted with high momentum, while the Xiliang army was silent.
Just when Zu Mao was raising his sword to claim credit, a knight flew out from the Xiliang army. He had the head of a leopard and the arms of a monkey, the body of a tiger and the waist of a wolf. He was very tall. He could stand no less than nine feet tall. He was taller than Zhao Yun and had nine rings in his palm.
The thick-backed purple gold mountain cleaver makes a flurry of sounds as the sword rings strike each other while running. The man is strong and the horse is strong. He is definitely an unparalleled warrior!
"Zu Mao is rampant and wants to kill my brother, so Ye Xiong is here!" (This Ye Xiong is also Hua Xiong in the novel.)
The younger one was beaten and the older one was killed. The younger brother was killed and the elder brother came to take revenge.
Sun Jian, who had been in battle for a long time, could tell at a glance that Zu Mao was no match for Ye Xiong. He hurriedly raised his flower-maned horse, rode forward, and at the same time shouted loudly: "Da Rong retreat quickly, I will fight him!"
It is inevitable for people to get carried away when they are proud. Zu Mao was in the excitement and was stunned when he heard Sun Jian asking him to retreat. At this time, it was time to make military exploits again, so how could he retreat?
Opportunities often only last for a split second. When Zu Mao was stunned, Ye Xiong arrived. The two armies were hostile and would not show mercy. The revenge of killing his brother made Ye Xiong burst out with all his strength, and the sword in his hand was chopped down like a mountain!
Zu Mao heard the sound of the golden blade chopping into the wind, and hurriedly raised his sword to parry. However, he lacked strength in his eagerness, and also because of Ye Xiong's heavy sword, he couldn't hold it back at all. The two swords were split by the purple gold sword, and only the door-like blade struck the middle.
At the gate, Zu Mao, the general of Jiangdong, was cut in half, with his men and horses separated from him. His entrails were everywhere, and his liver and intestines were all over the floor.
Sun Jian was approaching but could not save him in time. He screamed in pain, "Ah... ah! Kill my beloved general and die!" He slashed at Ye Xiong with his sword.[
Zu Mao was his imperial guard. As Sun Jian moved to the north and south, when he first arrived in Hulao, Sun Jian's army was defeated by Xu Rong and Li Meng. It was Zu Mao who saved Sun Jian's life. The two had a deep relationship. Seeing his tragic death, their feelings were unbearable.
! His blood-red eyes rushed for revenge.
Ye Xiong used all his strength to kill the enemy general, but he was a little weak. Sun Jian came to him, but he didn't pay attention to the long sword. The two swords just now couldn't withstand my broadsword, let alone this single sword, which was facing Sun Jian.
If Ye Xiong thought about it with his backhand, the knife would be knocked out easily, and the enemy would inevitably retreat.
Alas! How many people have died because of their carelessness and lost their lives in Jingzhou!
Canglang, shua...
Ye Xiong's expected sound of the weapon flying away did not appear. Instead, he felt a lightness in his hand. He opened his eyes and saw that the knife head was gone and neatly cut off. The enemy general's single sword did not stop, but he struck again with his backhand, 呲! Two feet.
Only the five-foot-long handle of the sword is still in his hand...
As a descendant of Sun Tzu, Sun Jian not only inherited "Sun Tzu's Art of War", but also a magic weapon - the ancient pine-patterned ingot knife! After many times of forging, the texture is brilliant, blowing hair, breaking hair, cutting iron like mud, although it is far different from Xuan Ying.
But it was also a top-quality weapon, and Sun Jian made an unknown amount of money by relying on its sharpness.
Zhang Ji and Guo Si saw Ye Xiong beheaded clearly and were extremely wary of the ancient sword. Zhang Ji was better off. He had a nephew who was outstanding in marksmanship and was known as the Spear King of the North. He was guarding him at this time; especially
Guo Bang was deeply frightened. He was known as one of the three key generals of Xiliang. He knew that Ye Xiong's bravery was only stronger than his own. However, Ye Xiong's qualifications were shallow and he had been suppressed by him to prevent him from being taken away.
His reputation was killed so easily!
We can no longer fight against generals! We must use our superior strength to defeat the enemy!
Guo Si took the lead and raised his sword and shouted: "My sons, kill! Avenge General Ye!"
Zhang Ji responded quickly: "Kill! Crush the rebels!"
The officials had spoken, and the soldiers could only carry out their orders, charging out on horseback with shouts of killing, but they all deliberately avoided the Jiangdong tiger wearing a red turban among them.
Sun Jian retreated to his own formation, held down his position, and used his giant crossbow and long bow to suppress the enemy's attack, and a bloody battle began.
