Before the war, Zheng Pu had given instructions to Jufu, saying that if the Wei army attacked his camp, it would take at least an hour and a half before Jufu could supervise the troops to leave the camp and attack the Wei army.
In order to capture the only chance of winning.
After so many defeats, the Wei army still dared to go out to fight in the field, naturally relying on the elite and large number of its soldiers.
Therefore, the outnumbered Han army had no choice but to sacrifice some of its troops to wear down their newly arrived spirit, and to weaken their morale from the exhaustion of the long-lasting battle, creating an opportunity for the Jufu tribe who had gathered strength to create a breakthrough in one fell swoop.
military opportunity.
But Jufu found it difficult to endure an hour and a half.
The two battalions of the Han army were only about five miles apart. The thunderous drumming and fighting sounds were carried by the mid-spring wind. The scouts coming and going constantly reported the battle situation on Zheng Pu's side, which made the banchen men under his command restless.
Uneasy, they frequently clamored for their respective Dubo or Sima to come to ask for battle.
In any case, since the Northern Expedition, the Han army has never had a friendly army attacked but remained at peace.
Moreover, in the hearts of Bajun Banzhenman, his respect and love for Zheng Pu was no less than that of his general Gofu.
The reason is that Banzhenman, who was the first to follow Jufu, spread back to his hometown the grotesque stories about ghosts and gods that Zheng Pu told them when he was still Prime Minister Zuo, and the children in their family all liked the absurdities in "The Thousand Character Classic".
How could a man who brought them so much joy and was a good general who made great contributions to the Han Dynasty ignore death?
At least, the simple and straightforward people felt that leaving the camp for a fierce battle could not be delayed any longer.
Jufu was very tired of their petition.
"If we go against the strength of Wei's army, both sides will be defeated if we attack now. When we can win, we will fight again."
"You can go into battle after an hour and a half. This is what the general ordered! You must not make noise and disrupt the general's deployment."
"Why are you so eager? It's just a counterattack against Wei. The Xuanwu army is elite and has heavy infantry on the side who dare to die. The general can't stop it!"
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Faced with the soldiers' request for orders, he was so sincere and sincere.
Pronunciation of general orders, analysis of pros and cons, and good words of persuasion were all in vain. If the officers and soldiers in the army didn't know that he and Zheng Pu were worshiping their mother, they might have suspected that he deliberately ignored death.
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In particular, he himself was also very anxious. He was often assigned to the front when facing battles, and he also wanted to leave the camp and fight fiercely against the Wei Dynasty.
But he is a general, so he can't.
He can only pretend to be solemn and hard-hearted when all the soldiers and officials are fighting.
However, his pretended indifference only lasted for an hour.
When more than a hundred soldiers gathered in front of him, drawing their swords and cutting off their hair as a sign of determination to fight, he knew that the morale of the army was ready, and he did not need to wait for half an hour for the Wei soldiers to become more tired before he could defeat the enemy.
"Go to battle now, and the enemy will not return until you defeat them!"
He gathered all the soldiers in formation, opened the gate of the camp, walked out in front of the soldiers, and shouted loudly, "Everyone, you will fight with all your strength, so that in the future, those who are against the Wei Dynasty will tremble when they hear the names of us and other Bajun warriors!"
"war!"
"war!"
Everyone shouted excitedly for fear of being followed.
I don’t know who was the first to break out his singing voice. When facing the battle, Banzhenman would break out with an impressive singing and dancing prowess, causing everyone to sing loudly, even covering up the thunderous sound of drums and drums.
Naturally, the Wei army's vigilant scouts discovered it.
He sent a warning to the five thousand soldiers who had stayed behind to intercept the enemy, so that they could not only prepare to meet the enemy, but also rush to report to Guanqiu Jian, who was in charge of the situation.
When Guanqiu Jian received his reward, he first glanced at the Han troops who had been driven back into the camp by Hu Zun's army, took a deep breath, and then turned his bodyguards to the rear.
He knew that the war had come to a decisive moment.
As long as he can block the Jufu tribe and prevent them from coming to attack the Hu Zun tribe, the Scarpu tribe who is guarding this place will inevitably be defeated due to being outnumbered and exhausted. But if he cannot block the Goufu tribe, then the Wei army will Defeated in the dawn of victory.
Just half an hour.
The Scar Pu tribe here is already at the end of a powerful crossbow. As long as the Ni Shu Gou Fu tribe is restrained for half an hour, our army will be victorious.
With a clear understanding of the situation, Guanqiu Jian arrived at the rear formation and used Bu Qu as the supervisor of the battle team. He ordered: "Bi Scar Pu is about to be crowned! We only need to resist Ni Shu for half an hour, and we will win this battle." ! Everyone can get a share of the emperor’s reward of ten thousand gold! They will be given acres of land by the imperial court to record their achievements! All officers and men, fight to the death! Anyone who dares to retreat will be beheaded immediately!"
"Fight to the death!"
"Fight to the death!"
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As expected, all five thousand Wei troops roared like thunder.
But in a fierce battle in the wild with no city or camp to rely on, with their numerical superiority and hope for rewards for their military exploits, can they stop the Banchen barbarians known as the "Bajun Magic Soldiers"?
Guanqiu Jian, who just wanted to delay time, thought it was okay.
But Jufu, who came armed with force and was especially good at attacking, felt it was impossible.
"kill!"
When he arrived with his troops singing, he did not need to make any arrangements. He just gave a brief order, and then the soldiers rushed forward with swords and shields. The Bancheng Man who followed him formed three small cone-shaped formations. , roaring forward.
"kill!"
It was Jufu's bodyguards who first crashed into the Wei army's formation.
About ten minutes after they rushed to the Wei army's formation, they buckled the sword of the small crossbow in their hands. When the crossbow missed and accurately shot down the Wei soldiers in the front row, causing a gap in the battle line, they covered their bodies with shields and ignored the other side. The spear point and the blade suddenly hit.
"Boom!"
The dull sound of shields clashing with each other was heard, and many brave Banzhen barbarians fell into the Wei army's formation, and were soon slain by the swords, spears or blades thrust from all directions. However, their deaths made the Wei army's orderly and orderly Many small gaps appeared in the array, allowing countless robes to squeeze in and expand these small gaps, turning them into breaches that destroyed the Wei army's formation.
"puff!"
Jufu, who had already rushed into the Wei army's formation, waved his shield horizontally to deflect the spear facing him. The Huanshou sword held upside down in his right hand turned into a bolt and bounced up from the ground in an instant, lifting a Wei soldier from bottom to top. Have stomachache and intestinal bleeding.
The extraordinary physical strength makes the blade remain strong and raised high.
"die!"
With his hair and beard spread out, he roared like thunder.
With a flip of his wrist, he swung the sword down diagonally with his backhand and struck the previous Wei soldier hard on the neck and shoulder.
The leather armor that allowed the rudimentary knife to spread down could not stop the sharp blade. It was immediately cut deeply, and blood spurted out amidst the man's screams.
"Nothing before!"
He raised his foot and kicked the man down, and took advantage of the situation to pull out the ring-head knife stuck in the body.
Jufu roared filial piety again, and regardless of the blood splattered all over his face, he raised the knife again and charged forward as the tip of the cone formation.
The soldiers who followed him on both sides tried their best to use their shields to resist the spear points and blades coming from the left and right sides, guarding him as he rushed forward without any distractions.
But soon, he was stopped.
"when!"
The huge clashing sound of iron tools stung the ears of the soldiers of both armies, and also curbed Jufu's advance.
In front of him was a strong soldier with a sinewy face.
He was nearly nine feet tall, wearing two layers of iron armor. He was holding a short spear made of pure iron. He faced the sword that was coming from Jufu and managed to carry it with force.
Moreover, the result of the hard fight was that he leaned back slightly, while Ju Fu, who was the first striker, had to take two steps back to relieve the force of the shock.
This must be the warrior of the Wei army who was praised as "healthy"!
Ju Fu praised him in his heart, but his ferocity also became fierce.
After he stabilized his body, he stepped forward and thrust his shield into his face. The ring-headed knife in his right hand was always under the shield, intending to stab the opponent's chest and abdomen when he used his spear to pick up the shield.
It's just that he has no chance
The fierce soldier of the Wei army roared angrily, and when he was about to move forward with his spear, he suddenly squatted and knelt on the ground, and the pure iron short spear in his hand smashed into the dust with a plop.
A very short crossbow was lost and pierced through his neck, leaving only the tail trembling outside.
"The general is mighty!"
Well, the last part of the song is now pretending to be a crossbow while shouting loudly.
Such a turn of events made Jufu, who was very experienced in the battlefield, slightly stunned for a moment before he regained his composure and continued to rush forward.
After only breaking into the formation for half a quarter of an hour, he had already killed and hacked away more than a dozen Wei soldiers, and advanced his own line by more than twenty steps with his troops.
At this moment, he could vaguely see the Wei army's battle flag towering behind him.
"kill!"
It's still a very short command.
He fought bravely again and left looking at Wei's battle flag.
It's just that he is fearless in front of him even if he has swords and spears. Even if there are troops at his side, they can't protect him completely.
When he broke a spear, the broken spear point whirled under the force and flew towards him, hitting him hard on the shoulder.
Although the iron edge of the spear blocked most of the spear point, his forehead was stabbed by the sharp end of the spear with a broken wooden handle.
The skin was torn and flesh was torn, blood was flowing everywhere, and the white forehead bones were faintly visible.
Jufu was also dazzled for a while, and countless stars suddenly appeared in his sight.
"Pooh!"
Ju Fu, who was being protected by the soldiers on both sides, inserted the Huanshou knife into the soil with his backhand, smacked his mouth, and spat out the blood that spread from the corner of his mouth to the ground. He casually put Douluo on the ground and pulled off his headband.
Wrapping up the wound on his forehead, he raised the knife again to push away the troops and returned to the vanguard, shouting loudly, "Fight!"
His willingness to sacrifice his life inspired all the Banzhen barbarians to be determined to die.
"war!"
"war!"
The roars of the crowd were like thunder, but they all stood on their heels and rushed forward bravely.
But within a short while, the Wei army showed no sign of being defeated.
Guanqiu Jian also came to the battle in person.
During his years of service in Yongliang, he was very hands-on in everything and fair in rewards and punishments. He was also very able to win the hearts of the soldiers.
The five thousand soldiers in the rear formation happened to be his headquarters.
Therefore, everyone is willing to die. Even if they are shaken to the point of collapse by the attack of Jufubu, they can still maintain their morale and the army's formation.
At least, within half an hour as he expected, he would not be defeated by the Jufu tribe before Hu Zun invaded Zheng Pu's camp and beheaded General Xiu.
"Fight to the death!"
After fighting bloody battles, he held a spear and encouraged loudly, "In at least a quarter of an hour, General Hu will kill Scar Pu! The success is imminent, and you all will fight to the death!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
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Hearing this, the inspired Wei soldiers were also very motivated.
However, what he didn't know was that Hu Zun was already looking lonely at this time, and the Wei soldiers who besieged Zheng Pu's tribe were as if they were mourning for their heirs.