Chapter seven hundred and forty second no movement
When Xiao Shilian's guards dragged Xiao Shilian down the hillside with lingering fear, the flag had already appeared in front of the Northern Zhou army's array. The lines of both sides collided fiercely and reached a stalemate, but soon the original line
The seemingly insurmountable front line was suddenly torn open, followed by collapse.
The guards looked at each other silently. After all, they are all a bunch of passionate young people. When they rushed up just now, everyone was so angry that they didn't care about anything. Now that they think about such a dangerous situation, it is really hard for the general to take the lead in the charge.
It's dangerous.
But fortunately, God has favored me.
The guards panted low and looked at the battlefield ahead. Xiao Shilian's eyes were the same as theirs. When the battle line loosened, Xiao Shilian no longer reluctantly stayed in the front.
That flag was always at the forefront, and broke through the hastily organized defenses of the Northern Zhou army. The Bashu soldiers roaring forward divided and surrounded the Northern Zhou army on the hillside. Some people took this opportunity to rush directly into the forage.
In the field.
"This boy from Tang Zhong has not forgotten what is most important." Xiao Shilian couldn't help but laugh and curse.
He did not blame Tang Zhong for the previous failure. After all, Tang Zhong was just a fledgling general. He had only participated in several battles with Xiao Shilian and Li Xingchen, but had never commanded the battle on his own. This time Xiao Shilian used him as the vanguard.
Firstly, I liked his daring character, and secondly, I wanted to hone him.
Facts have proved that Tang Zhong has done a good job. Xiao Shilian himself can't even guarantee that if he encounters such a situation when he is commanding the battle for the first time, he can easily solve it. He might even die in the end without knowing what happened.
reason.
At this time, Xiao Shilian could only smile to himself when he thought of the excitement he had led more than a hundred soldiers. The growth of a general requires the test of time and the temper of war. To put it harshly and realistically, it is just a pile of bones.
Got up.
Not everyone is as evil as Li Xingchen, and few are born as undefeated generals. Tang Zhong's performance has been enough to prove his ability. In time, he will definitely become an important general.
"Outflank with the left wing, block someone on the right!" Tang Zhong's voice sounded from the hillside again. Compared with the helplessness and ferocity before, this time it became much calmer. Groups of Bashu soldiers followed the dancing flags.
After running around, the Northern Zhou army finally lost its fighting spirit after being broken through the defense line one after another, and was inevitably defeated.
Li Tan retreated hurriedly along the hillside on the other side, escorted by several personal guards. Under this hillside was the flowing Mian River. However, it was obvious that the Bashu army was not more interested in these defeated soldiers, but in the food and food on the hillside.
Forage, so for a while no one rushed directly.
Or perhaps for them, the Mian River is ahead, and these defeated troops are basically turtles in the urn without boats.
In an instant, Li Tan regretted his previous decision.
Previously, he was afraid that keeping ships on the south bank might give Xiao Shilian, who was always good at surprise attacks, an opportunity, so he simply transferred all the ships to the north bank. Although the Mianshui River was fast-flowing, it was not very wide. Even this
After the fighting broke out, the ships from the north shore had no time to rush over to support them.
After all, there are several Hanzhong garrison camps across the river from this camp on the north bank. Although the garrison there only has more than 2,000 people, it is still possible to support the battle and even cover Li Tan's retreat.
But until now, there has been no movement at all on the north shore, and those camps seemed to be watching helplessly.
Watching the fire from the other side, I'm afraid that's the case.
Li Tan sighed. He didn't know what Niu Hong wanted to do, but at this moment he vaguely felt that this battle was far from as easy and simple as Li Xun imagined. Li Xunchen was not just prepared.
Bei'an, who was silent, seemed to be telling Li Tan.
Hanzhong had already belonged to Li Xingchen, and they were the only ones struggling to fight here.
"General, the enemy is coming!" One of the guards said in panic, "Please wait for me to escort the general to the water!"
"The Mian River is turbulent, how can we get through it?" Li Tan sighed, "During the hesitation, even the forage yard didn't have time to burn down. This battle... I lost so completely, how can I have any face?"
Going to see my brother?"
As he spoke, Li Tan drew out his sword and slapped it hard on his neck!
Blood splatters!
Several personal guards immediately fell to their knees and cried.
Li Tan stared wide-eyed at the Bashu army pouring down the hillside in front of him, feeling unwilling to do so. In fact, there was one sentence he did not say.
Maybe the North Bank is no longer the territory of the Northern Zhou Dynasty. What's the use of the past now?
Looking at Li Tan's body, Xiao Shilian put away his saber and sighed softly. Although he caused a lot of casualties to his subordinates, Xiao Shilian still had to admit that this Li Tan was a man.
There is nothing to criticize in terms of the formation or the command. It is a pity that Li Tan did not see the current situation clearly after all, or he did not know how much land there was in Hanzhong's one-third-acre land.
People's hearts are towards the Northern Zhou Dynasty, and how many people are towards Li Xingchen.
It seemed that the Northern Zhou Dynasty even had a military advantage in some areas, but in fact this was not the case.
"When the struggle above the clouds involves you, you can't resist at all." Xiao Shilian said pitifully, turned and left, and ordered, "Let his bodyguard collect the bones and bury them by themselves."
As he spoke, Xiao Shilian walked slowly up the hillside.
As he moved to a higher position step by step, he could more clearly see the changes in the fog of troubled times. The so-called troubled times and the so-called battles were actually more evolved from the intrigues above the clouds.
When political conspiracy calculations cannot solve the problem, the only way to compete is through war. When the person on the cloud is questioned, war can only be used to divert the condemnation of various classes from him.
When all these interests and demands come together, war breaks out, lives are devastated, and the world remains in chaos.
Three hundred years, time and time again is like a reincarnation without boundaries and bottom lines.
Xiao Shilian knew what Li Xingchen wanted to do. He wanted to end the troubled times, rather than settle for a corner. The dream of ending the troubled times was not something that no one had ever had before. It could even be said that every generation has such a dream.
But when one or two people have such a dream, more people will stand up to stop them. Because these two people have reached the top of the times, it will inevitably harm their interests, and they may also follow this one.