Yuan Shao's military camp on the south bank of the Zhang River is still brightly lit.
Needless to say, players, players' biological clocks and time flow are completely different from the game characters.
As for Yuan Shaojun's soldiers, they were all fully armed and sat next to groups of bonfires to rest.
Even Yuan Shao, the leader and commander of the camp, was wearing armor and standing alone on a large protruding rock on the shore, looking straight ahead, as if waiting for something.
"Tsk, are you planning to attack the other side at night or something?"
"Probably? Otherwise, why don't you sleep at night?"
"Tsk, GKDGKD, the ax of labor and management is already thirsty!"
For players who have opened God's perspective, Yuan Shao's intentions are not difficult to guess——
During the day, Yan Liang began to select an elite team and then disappeared;
At night, Yuan Shao's troops did not rest normally;
There is only one truth! Yuan Shao is preparing to attack the Jizhou Army at night, and Yan Liang and others are the legendary "vanguard"!
"boom"!
Suddenly, at the camp on the other side, a streak of fire dyed the sky red, and not long after, a muffled thunderous explosion reached everyone's ears.
I saw a smile on Yuan Shao's lips.
"Congratulations, my lord, General Yan Liang must have successfully defeated the enemy's land acquisition!"
The judge appeared out of nowhere and bowed slightly to Yuan Shao to congratulate him.
"Hahaha, okay, Yan Liangzhen is my Fan Kuai!"
I saw Yuan Shao laughing a few times, obviously in a good mood.
A sneak attack at night to defeat the enemy is a classic case worth writing about in military books.
Special operations, attacking the enemy unprepared, this tactic is indeed feasible, but its execution is beyond imagination.
Yuan Shao admitted that he was gambling, but obviously, he was right.
After all, "Wushuang" is a game and not a historical fact. In the game, generals like Yan Liang are simply supermen, but they bring a greater error tolerance to this almost impossible plan.
(Player: Meow meow meow? Aren’t we the ones doing the work?)
In short, the camp on the other side of the river was obviously in panic after being attacked.
"Lord, the enemy army is now in chaos, should we...?"
"No rush."
But Yuan Shao waved his hand.
Chaos and panic need to be fermented - and an unstoppable general who penetrates behind enemy lines is the best catalyst.
Now...the heat hasn't come yet.
"Let the fire burn a little longer."
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As a responsible pioneer officer, Yan Liang said that although this is the worst team he has ever led.
Even the weakling Zhao Fu can't handle it.
But out of humanitarianism and comradeship, Yan Liang decided to help.
To the players, Zhao Fu is a BOSS that requires full attention and seriousness, but to a big boss like Yan Liang, he is just a thief.
He raised his sword and lowered it, and Zhao Fu, who had just transformed halfway, fell to the ground with his head.
"Why are you all looking at me? Don't thank me. Protecting you guys is what I, a pioneer officer, should do."
In response to Yan Liang's kindness, everyone rushed to express their gratitude to Yan Liang and his family who raised him.
I thank you eight generations of ancestors!
What about the boss of labor and management?
What about such a big BOSS who can sing, dance, rap and play basketball?
We have been fighting so hard for so long? You said you would kill us and you killed us?
Are there still royal laws? Are there still laws?
"The general is mighty! The general is awesome!"
"If it weren't for the general, we would definitely be dead!"
Ahem, those who know the current affairs are heroes.
There is no way, he can't beat Yan Liang, if he can beat him, his ashes will be blown away on the spot.
Yan Liang was very satisfied with everyone's reaction - he picked up Zhao Fu's head, which was covered with mosaics on the ground, and held it in his hand regardless of the blood stains. With the other hand, he raised the long sword in his hand horizontally.
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"Come, follow me!"
After saying that, Yan Liang kicked open a wooden fence that had been ignited by the high temperature - the wood chips still stained with flames flew everywhere, hitting the faces of the Jizhou Army soldiers who were squatting nearby and surrounding them.
All I saw was Yan Liang holding up a mosaic dripping with red mosaics, making a loud sound like thunder.
"I am Yan Liang, the general under Yuan Benchu! The enemy general Zhao Fu has been enthroned! Why don't you surrender quickly?"
The Jizhou Army soldiers were stunned for a moment, and then they were in an uproar.
"General Zhao! General Zhao is dead! General Zhao is dead!"
"It's Yan Liang! Yan Liang is coming to kill you! Run!"
Killing a general is one of the most damaging actions to an army's morale.
Yan Liang had a reputation for being ruthless, and now he had killed General Zhao Fu. The courage that the Jizhou Army had finally mustered up was once again exposed on the spot.
Yan Liang held Zhao Fu's head high and moved forward step by step, while the Jizhou army fought in two groups and retreated step by step.
"Humph, you cowardless bastard!"
A mocking smile appeared on the corner of Yan Liang's mouth, and at this moment, a sudden change occurred.
I saw a hysterical voice sounding from a distance.
"Those who retreat will die! There are only a few of them, come to me! Come to me! Revenge for General Zhao!"
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Who would have thought that a drinking meal between Cheng Huan and Zhao Fu would cause such a big trouble, especially when Cheng Huan saw Zhao Fu's head in Yan Liang's hand and fell into a state of collapse.
"Kill! Kill! Kill! We must never let these thieves go back alive!"
The spear in Cheng Huan's hand was constantly waving, and the soldiers around him were like a tide, rushing towards Yan Liang and the players behind Yan Liang without fear of death.
Facing this endless army, Yan Liang was calm and undaunted.
With an army of more than 10,000 people, even if Yan Liang had superb martial arts skills, he would die of exhaustion if he killed them one by one.
But Yan Liang does not want to kill everyone.
His feet were like wind, and the long sword in his hand turned into an invisible light and shadow. Wherever he passed, those fierce-looking soldiers felt a chill in their throats, and the next second they slowly fell to the ground.
"No, his target is the general! Stop him quickly!"
Yes, Yan Liang's target is Cheng Huan who is hidden deep in the rear army.
The sword light is like rain.
It is hard to imagine that Yan Liang, a seemingly powerful and powerful general, could use such elegant swordsmanship. No matter how many soldiers fought, they could not stop Yan Liang in the slightest.
"I got you, little mouse."
"Well done! Today I will avenge General Zhao!"
Seeing that Yan Liang was getting closer and closer, Cheng Huan did not dodge or evade. He swung his spear and delivered an angry blow towards Yan Liang's only way forward!
Facts have proved that the gap in combat effectiveness cannot be smoothed out with a little anger.
Yan Liang's body was twisted at an incredible angle in the air, and he narrowly avoided the spear tip. The long sword in his hand did not lose its force, and instantly penetrated Cheng Huan's throat.
"It's a pity, it seems I'm still a little stronger."
"The enemy general Cheng Huan has been killed, then... who else will be there next?"