"First of all, when General Gongsun and I just arrived, we saw a flying bear flag embroidered with two wings on its ribs. This flag is the symbol of Dong Zhuo's Flying Bear Army. Could it be that it is Dong Zhuo's Flying Bear Army who came to rob food tonight?
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Cao Cao was a little surprised, as the strength of the Flying Bear Army was well known.
Especially after Dong Zhuo entered Luoyang, Cao Cao worked under Dong Zhuo and saw with his own eyes the Flying Bear Army practicing formations to deter those with evil intentions in Luoyang City. The ferocious tiger and wolf momentum of the Flying Bear Army was something Cao Cao will never forget.
It is hard to imagine that Wang Can actually withstood the attack of the Flying Bear Army.
After hearing this, Wang Can nodded and acknowledged Cao Cao's words.
"Really the Flying Bear Army? Oh, what a pity, what a pity!"
When Gongsun Zan heard Wang Can say that those who had just left were the Flying Bear Army, his eyes flashed, and there was a trace of regret on his face. Dong Zhuo's Flying Bear Army was excellent and brave, but Gongsun Zan's "White Horse Yi Cong" were also elite troops, with the right way and culture.
There is no first, no second in martial arts. When encountering the Flying Bear Army, he was unable to fight with it. You can imagine the regret in Gongsun Zan's heart.
After resting for about a quarter of an hour, Wang Can regained some strength.
Looking at the devastated land littered with corpses, Wang Can showed a trace of pain in his eyes.
It has been almost half a year since he time traveled. After time traveling, Wang Can carefully planned and his own strength increased sharply, and the soldiers under his command did not suffer any losses. From a little Yellow Turban thief, he became the leader of Runan Yellow Turban, and then went to Luoyang to worship Cai Yong as his leader.
Master, became the prefect of Hanzhong, and then established a firm foothold in Hanzhong. Among them, there is luck and one's own strength...
However, what Wang Can suffered today was a heavy blow that was difficult to erase.
Four hundred military camps were destroyed, all dead and wounded, and not one out of ten was still fighting. Three thousand Hanzhong soldiers were beaten to pieces, not even one out of ten was left alive, and most of the surviving soldiers were seriously injured.
These are all Wang Can's hard work, just like his own children, they are trained day by day. Now that he has suffered a devastating blow, how can Wang Can not feel sad in his heart. However, Wang Can cannot show any look of decadence.
, he is the coach and the backbone of everyone. If Wang Can falls, the morale of the army will also be lost.
Forcing himself to calm down, Wang Can said in a deep voice: "Mengde, General Gongsun, the Allied forces' grain and grass are placed behind the camp. You send soldiers to take over the grain and grass. My soldiers can no longer escort the grain and grass."
"Well, I'll deal with the food and fodder matters right now."
Cao Cao also had a stern expression on his face and comforted him: "For the first time, people cannot be resurrected after death. The battlefield is like this. Either you die or I live. People who die again and there are new people join. You have to be strong now, because you are not a
As long as people are alive, the surviving soldiers will still need you."
Wang Can said gratefully: "Mengde, I'm fine, I'm just a little sad because of the situation."
Cao Cao hummed, then took Gongsun Zan and left.
Originally Gongsun Zan wanted to speak, but Cao Cao knew that Wang Can was feeling uncomfortable and needed someone to calm down, so he directly pulled Gongsun Zan away. On the battlefield, only Wang Can was left standing alone on the ground, with scattered people scattered in the distance.
The soldier sat on the ground with a depressed look on his face.
Wang Can turned to look at Pei Yuanshao and Zhao Yun, and saw that the two of them also looked depressed and decadent, as if they had lost their souls.
The soldiers suffered heavy losses, Wang Can was heartbroken, Zhao Yun and Pei Yuanshao were even more sad.
It was Zhao Yun's hard work to break the barracks, and the Hanzhong soldiers were trained by Pei Yuanshao and Zhou Cang. They all put in their hard work. After a few hours, they were broken up and defeated. Of course, they felt uncomfortable. Especially Zhao Yun.
He looked even more defeated and choked silently. Zhao Yun had just made his debut, and this battle could truly be regarded as Zhao Yun's first battle on the battlefield.
In the first battle, he suffered such a blow, and the result can be imagined.
Wang Can didn't even think about it and shouted: "Damn it, Zhao Yun, Pei Yuanshao, are you two grown men dead?"
Zhao Yun and Pei Yuanshao simply ignored Wang Can and squatted on the ground motionless.
Seeing that the two of them were silent, Wang Can cursed: "His grandma is a bear, two cowards. A little setback will make you dejected, like your dead parents. Look at what you look like now. You are not human, you are not ghost."
Ghost, how can there be any broken military camp? The Hanzhong soldiers have such an aura that they look dead and their eyes are lifeless. If the dead brothers see you like this, they will not be able to close their eyes. If you are like this, you have lost the Hanzhong soldiers.
s face."
"You guys like this are not worthy of your dead brothers sacrificing for you."
"They risked their lives and moved forward bravely, blocking the enemy's spear, so you could survive. However, your current expressions make them unwilling to die in silence. If I had known this, it would be better for them to find a piece of tofu to kill them than to make such a unnecessary sacrifice."
better."
Wang Can shouted loudly and cursed bitterly.
After Zhao Yun and Pei Yuanshao heard this, their bodies trembled, and the soldiers behind them also had red eyes and tears in their eyes.
In the distance, Cao Cao and Gongsun Zan looked at this scene, and their hearts trembled.
In this battle, Wang Can's Baojun camp and the Hanzhong army may have been defeated and collapsed, but after the Phoenix Nirvana, the Hanzhong soldiers will start a new path. Gongsun Zan smiled and said: "Mengde, this Hanzhong prefect should not be underestimated.
Ah, he managed to pull back the soldiers who were on the verge of disintegration. It's quite impressive and admirable!"
Cao Cao nodded and smiled, but said nothing.
What happened to the Allied Forces in the past few days doesn't prove that Wang Can is powerful?
Wang Can looked at Pei Yuanshao and Zhao Yun who raised their heads, pointed at the corpses of the Hanzhong soldiers on the ground, and roared: "They are men and not cowards. Just stand up, collect the bodies of all the brothers, and send them away. They are
Fearless warriors are men who cannot fall and are heroes in Hanzhong. They should not lie in the wilderness and be bitten by jackals, tigers and leopards until their bones are gone. Although they died, their souls are still hovering in the sky, because
They are Hanzhong people, their roots are in Hanzhong, and their hearts are with us..."
His words made the surviving soldiers look ashamed.
A wake-up call, Wang Can's words aroused pain in the soldiers' hearts, but made them sober up.
"Let's go collect the bodies of our brothers." Among the surviving soldiers, a veteran wiped the tears from his eyes and strode towards the Hanzhong soldiers lying on the ground.
"I'm not a coward, I can't let my dead brother look down upon me!"
"I have to live a good life so that I can be worthy of them and so that they can rest in peace!"
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Soldiers murmured to themselves one by one, and walked spontaneously to the battlefield. They moved the stiffened and lifeless Hanzhong soldiers to the side of the avenue and piled them up. Pei Yuanshao and Zhao Yun also joined them, and began to organize the battlefield and collect the dead soldiers.
The Hanzhong soldiers separated from the Feixiong Army.
Wang Can remembers a saying that goes something like this: A true warrior dares to face the bleak life and faces the dripping blood...
Now, the Hanzhong soldiers have to take a new path.
The past will eventually become the past, and a new road is waiting for them...
The process of collecting the corpses was quite long. It took more than an hour for more than 600 people to clean up the remains of more than 2,000 people. When the arrangement was completed, the sky was already bright, and a golden light rose from the east, rendering the heaven and earth golden.
The light was brilliant. On the avenue, the corpses of more than two thousand people were piled up like a small mountain.
Wang Can stood in front of the mountain of corpses piled up by Hanzhong soldiers, holding a crackling burning torch in his hand, and murmured to himself: Have a good journey.
After saying that, he threw the torch in his hand to the weeds covering the body.
Immediately afterwards, Wang Can, Pei Yuanshao, Zhao Yun, and a group of soldiers also threw the lit torches in their hands onto the weeds.
"boom!"
After a while, the raging fire burned, and a huge heat wave rolled in, as if it was going to burn everything around it. Under the sunlight, a fiery red sky rose into the sky. I wonder if this pillar of fire soaring into the sky means that the future of Hanzhong will be like this.
Like a strong fire.
Wang Can, Zhao Yun, Pei Yuanshao, and the soldiers from Hanzhong stood in the distance, looking at the red light rising into the sky, with a trace of sadness in their eyes. All of them silently chanted the words "Have a good journey" in their mouths.
These four words may seem simple, but they are so heavy that they make it difficult to breathe.
The fire burned and lasted for nearly two hours before it was extinguished.
Wang Can asked Zhao Yun beside him: "Zilong, have the bodies of Fei Xiongjun been disposed of?"
Zhao Yun said: "My lord, they have all been incinerated."
Wang Can heard this and said: "The grudges and grievances of people are gone after death. Since they are all dead, there is no need to do anything to beat the corpse to vent the hatred. Let's go, let's go... Hanzhong soldiers and broken barracks still need to be rebuilt and cannot fall."
The people are gone, but the Hanzhong soldiers were brave and fearless, and their spirit of fearlessness is still there. As long as the spirit lasts, we can stand up again."
Having said this, Wang Can clenched his fists and his eyes were full of determination.
Pei Yuanshao and Zhao Yun trembled, looked at Wang Can, and nodded heavily.
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