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Chapter 651: People who drive troops to die are not worthy of being generals

"Boom, boom, boom..." The sound of galloping horse hooves resounded in the night. Behind the three thousand cavalry, 10,000 elite Jin army light soldiers were rushing on their way.

It should be said that soldiers are all durable, especially elite soldiers. The more elite and well-trained, the more durable they are.

A hundred miles of pursuit throughout the night, even though the cavalry horses were in a strolling state, it was extremely difficult for the 10,000 light soldiers behind them to keep up.

Although everyone was panting and sweating from running, they still maintained a rough formation. Such elites were definitely not inferior to Zhu Biao's veterans in Hedong.

A small bowl that is less than 2 inches tall, with a long snake penetrating straight into it...

"Zhu Shuai. The Jin thieves are in a urn!" Liu Zhuo felt an inexplicable excitement in his heart. Although Zhu Biao had analyzed it for him long ago, when he saw the Jin army rushing into his ambush, he was still filled with excitement.

A shuddering feeling.

As for the feeling of ordinary soldiers in the army, it is easier to detect. After three days of 'escape' in the system column, the morale that had dropped to 65 points returned to the level of 80 in one fell swoop. If this battle is won, 85 will not be a daydream.

, the army returned to their horses and defeated Zheng Guoxiong's army with one shot. It was easy to recover from the glory of 90.

"Come on!" A front rider rushed back to Hua Wei's horse, "General, the road ahead is blocked by a few big trees. It seems to be intentional."

Hua Wei narrowed his eyes. The big tree blocking the official road must have been deliberately done by someone. Could it be that it was left behind when the Song army fled? Then this method is too childish. And blocking the tree on the road is like blocking the road and robbing.

The usual tricks of green forest characters.

"Let's go and take a look -" Hua Wei immediately went.

"General, look, there are still writings left on the tree trunk." Hua Wei's soldiers followed on horseback, and the writings on the tree trunk were clearly revealed under the light of torches.

"The Jin thieves were defeated here..." After seeing the writing on the tree trunk clearly, Hua Wei's first reaction was to get furious. Zhu Biao, you are on the verge of death, and you are still so stubborn. But he doesn't

Stupid, then I felt that something was wrong, my heart started to beat loudly, and I was about to speak, "Whoosh whoosh whoosh..." On both sides of Tongpen Ridge, sharp arrows and crossbows were already shooting out from the sky.

"Ah? There is an ambush!" Hua Wei exclaimed in shock. Didn't the Song army escape more than half of the time? Did Zhu Biao, an army like this, still have the intention to set up an ambush?

Moreover, there were too many arrows and crossbows. The bright moon and stars in the sky in Hua Wei's eyes were covered with black arrows.

"ah……"

Continuous screams sounded in Tongpen Ridge. Whether it was the three thousand cavalry or the ten thousand light soldiers who had not yet completely entered Tongpen Ridge, they lacked the shields and hand cards to deal with arrows and crossbows. Because the latter two were marching

It was too cumbersome. The 10,000 elite troops who went into battle lightly only had swords and guns, and even bows and crossbows, only a few 500 people.

"Kill..." After ten rounds of dense arrow rain, the Song troops who were ambushing both inside and outside Tongpen Ridge shouted and started to kill downwards.

A beautiful and clean dumpling, even if the troops at the moment are the elite of the King of Jin. After ten rounds of arrow rain, the infantry and cavalry troops with heavy casualties faced the Song army coming from all directions, but they could only surrender obediently, abandon their weapons and leave.

drop.

The body was extremely exhausted from the pursuit along the way. If it were not for the support of their mental strength and the fragrant bait of the Song Army hanging in front, they would definitely not be able to support this light attack.

It's all over now!

"Hua Wei! I'll capture you before you dismount -" Tens of thousands of Song troops surrounded Hua Wei and the more than 300 remaining cavalry soldiers behind him in the center of Tongpen Ridge.

Zhu Biaoshi suddenly appeared, stepping on the dead bodies on the ground, and appeared in front of Hua Wei.

This was a complete massacre and ravage, and there was not even room for adding a word or writing. The Song army could only advance in triumph, while the Jin army could only kneel down and beg for surrender. The only difference was that Hua Wei himself, but once

A small wave cannot topple the entire ocean.

"Pfft——" Facing Hua Wei who rushed towards him like a moth to a flame, Zhu Biao was happy to add another sum of money to his savings.

"Bingbing bang..." The moment the bright silver spear provoked Hua Wei, the more than 300 remaining cavalrymen in the encirclement dropped their weapons.

Their fighting spirit was gone, their reliance on perseverance was gone, and their general was dead.

"Clean up the battlefield! The entire army rests and reorganizes. At this time, the troops are sent westward——"

It was a great joy to wipe out Huawei's 13,000 cavalry, but it was really just an appetizer, because the 80,000 main force following them was the biggest target that Zhu Biao wanted to kill in one fell swoop.

More than five thousand prisoners walked into the prisoner of war camp that had been prepared in advance. The corpses in Tongpen Ridge were swept to both sides, and the road in the middle was clear again within an hour. If it weren't for the dead bodies piled up on both sides of the road

, if it weren’t for the blood-stained land all over the place, you might not have noticed that a massacre had just ended here.

Yes, it was a massacre. The Huawei army who was trapped in the urn struggled and screamed under the rain of arrows. They lacked archers and crossbowmen and could not even fight back.

A rumble of carriages passed by on the cleared road and rumbled to the west.

Fifty miles west of Tongpen Ridge, the main force of the 80,000 Jin army led by Zheng Guoxiong stayed here overnight. The camp set up by the Jin army was very thin, and the Jin army's defenses were lax at night. When the moon hung in the west, the sky was clear and hazy.

The moonlight fell on the ground quietly like running water, the shadows of the trees were dancing, and the summer insects were humming. Zhu Biao stopped his carriage and horses ten miles away from the Jin army camp, and marched forward as a whole until the army advanced to the distance.

Only when the camp was less than five miles away did the Jin army notice something inside the camp.

"Blow the trumpet. The whole army will advance quickly and kill——"

Zhu Biao raised the bright silver spear in his hand and waved his arm, and a thousand cavalry galloped forward.

The loud sound of horns, the sound of galloping horse hooves, and their sudden appearance were a pair of big hands, tightly strangling the lifeline of the Jin army.

Without any psychological or ideological preparation, the Jin troops in the military camp scrambled to their feet, but before they had time to put on their clothes or even put on their boots, a thousand cavalrymen led by Zhu Biao had already arrived at the camp gate.

"Boom——" Gangsha shot out, and broken wood flew everywhere.

Zhu Biao swung his spear and stabbed quickly, but the relatively thick gate could not stop his iron spear at all. It fell apart in just a moment. The two gates were shattered, and Zhu Biao galloped in.

The thousands of cavalry behind them then poured into the Jin army camp. Their horses stepped on the military tents and slashed with their swords. The grease torches in their hands ignited one tent after another as they waved.

Zheng Guoxiong rushed out of his Chinese army tent in shock and saw the scene of Zhu Biao riding his horse straight towards the Chinese army tent to kill him. The military camp of the 80,000-strong army was in chaos, with countless heads moving around randomly.

However, there were so many Jin soldiers, but they were unable to stop Zhu Biao's charge.

"Kill..." More Song soldiers rushed towards the Jin army's camp while shouting. The gates were open and the Jin army was unprepared. Although there were 80,000 people, only one fell into the hands of the thieves.

The naked girl is about to be ravaged by the other party at will.

"Steady, steady, steady for me——"

Yu Pu shouted loudly. Most of these soldiers were brought out by him. But the chaotic soldiers were like ants. How could anyone gather them together with just a few shouts?

No matter how high Yu Pu's reputation was in the army, in this chaotic situation, his shouting could not immediately remove the panic and confusion in the hearts of the Jin soldiers.

Breaking into the central army and pushing aside the messy defeated troops, Yu Pucai didn't go very far when he saw the disgraced Zheng Guoxiong, leading his own soldiers towards the front camp to face the defeated troops as if they were going upstream in the river. There were people all around.

His personal guards, as well as the gathered groups of frightened soldiers and horses. "Captain, Commander..." Yu Pu shouted to Zheng Guoxiong, "You can't go to the front camp, you can't go..."

Zheng Guoxiong and his soldiers had just encountered Ning Daosi and recruited a group of skirmishers. He felt a little more confident and was about to enter the front camp to join forces with Yu Pu and then have a good fight with the incoming Song soldiers.

I didn't want to see Yu Pu coming in a panic just after walking a few steps, and I heard the words in his mouth. My heart suddenly felt cold, and with a mixture of sadness and anger, I yelled: "You Yu Pu, how dare you abandon your army and horses without permission?"

The front army was so defeated by the surprise attack of the Song army and even disrupted the central army. Zheng Guoxiong could only think about why the Song army suddenly changed. He did not think of Yu Pu, the former army general. But Yu Pu stood up in front of him.

As soon as his face was revealed, Zheng Guoxiong remembered it, and instantly felt itchy with hatred in his heart.

In his mind, he even subconsciously shirks the responsibility: If Yu Pu's front army was not in a bad control, how could his own Chinese army be so overwhelmed by his own people?

"Commander, the soldiers of the Song Army have already entered the stronghold, and the front army is unable to do anything. You'd better go and rectify the rear army quickly, otherwise we will be completely ruined."

As soon as Yu Pu finished speaking, Zhu Biao's troops had already arrived at the Chinese army camp. "Zheng Guoxiong, take your life -"

The bright silver spear was the sickle used by the God of Death to harvest human lives. Under the silver spear, all the Jin troops who blocked Zhu Biao's path were defeated and died, and their souls returned to the west.

Looking at Zhu Biao who was being killed from behind, Yu Pu glared angrily and shouted sternly: "All the officers and men obey the order and follow me to stop the enemy. To organize the troops for the governor, to turn defeat into victory, kill me..."

Yu Pu only had three or four hundred soldiers at hand. To stop Zhu Biao's attack alone, they would be like a mantis. However, three or four hundred soldiers could intercept twice, three times, even four times or five times the number of troops.

Yu Pu was ready to rely on these defeated troops to 'exhaust' the edge of the Song soldiers.

But is this really useful? There are more than 40,000 people in the Song army. Zhu Biao is stupid and will let more than 40,000 people rush in along the camp gate. He had already given the order before he returned to the horse and fired a shot.

Among the generals under my command, whoever follows the other will advance along the camp gate, who will advance to the left with whom, and who will advance to the right with whom. The method of encircling three and missing one will strive to completely disrupt the Jin army's organization in the shortest possible time.

and command.

"Zheng Guoxiong, Hua Wei has already been crowned, and he is still waiting for you to go down and keep him company. If you run away without fighting, what kind of commander are you?"

The splattered plasma had already dyed Zhu Biao's whole body red, and the yellow gelding he sat down turned into a red rabbit. The defeated troops driven by Yu Pu were like ice and snow under the scorching sun, except that they melted under his gun.

Or melt.

"Then run away! Those who drive troops to death, you are not worthy of being a general——"

The silver stars all over the sky are like a meteor shower, falling towards Yu Puti like flying stars. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)


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