Humane Yongchang

Chapter 242 Sharp Knife
"Kill..."

Can't tell the sound of the enemy from the sky-shattering screams.

The Wanwu Red Army soldiers surrounded the six or seven thousand Mengtian Army soldiers in the center, like waves and rocks, rhythmically strangling the living strength of Mengtian Army one after another.

Every time the Red Army retreats.

Masses of corpses will be thrown.

When it rushed up again, the strength became stronger and the morale became more and more fierce.

On the other hand, the seven or eight thousand Mengtian soldiers who were surrounded by the Red Army had their morale on the verge of collapse as early as when the geese array was encircled on three sides.

They came to rob the camp.

Not mentally prepared to be ambushed.

Seventy-eight thousand people at the same time fell from the heaven of sharpening knives to the heaven of pigs and sheep, and fell into the abyss where they could not escape. This huge difference in morale was a huge blow!

As strong as Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu, he did not bring his invincible Xiang family army to support the siege of Gaixia!
What's more, such a nameless army?

And this kind of gap, after Chen Sheng killed their main general with a sword, he was completely stomped into the mud, and there was no power to turn over!

Under this dark despair that is so dark that you can't see your fingers, courage, military discipline, honor... all become worthless bullshit!

Therefore, no matter how hysterical their Hundred Generals, Five Hundred Lords, and Twenty-five Hundred Lords shouted hysterically.

It's all useless...

live!

Living is the most important thing!
Pao Ze blocked his way to live.

Then push Pao Ze out to die.

Hundred generals blocked his way to survive.

Then stab a hundred generals to death...

at this time.

The seven or eight thousand Meng Tian army were not so much seven or eight thousand soldiers and horses.

It is better to say that it is seven or eight thousand chickens and ducks!

Facing the butcher's butcher's knife, seven or eight thousand didn't even have the courage to scream together. They would only send Paoze to the butcher's butcher's knife, hoping that the butcher would be able to escape after slaughtering Paoze... chicken and duck!
Many battalion commanders in the Red Army are keenly aware of the state of this enemy army.

If it was the usual way, it would be time to force the surrender.

But this time, they were very tacit understanding and no one spoke!
Continue to organize the soldiers under his command, advancing steadily step by step, constantly shrinking the encirclement.

The tragedy of the guard camp.

Not only Chen Sheng saw it.

They saw it too!

They understood that their current victory was bought by the Paoze brothers of the Guards Battalion, who gave them their lives.

They can't live up to those brothers Paoze!

They have to avenge those Paoze brothers!

gradually……

Even Zhentian's screams of killing were getting smaller and smaller.

The sound of the sharp blade cutting the flesh and blood, and the wailing one after another, replaced the shouting and killing, and became the main theme of the camp!
The encirclement in the camp is getting smaller and smaller.

Seven or eight thousand Mengtian soldiers became five or six thousand.

It turned into three or four thousand...

The corpse was covered in dirt.

Plasma spilled out of the corpse.

Until among the remaining soldiers of Meng Tian's army, a large number of soldiers dropped their swords and knelt on the ground, crying and praying for life.

Chen Qi and the others finally held down the red-eyed soldiers under their command and slowly walked to the front of the army.

Thousands of five red-clothed soldiers surrounded the two or three thousand defeated generals, panting violently.

The bloody smell of the sky can't hide the tyrannical killing intent in the camp!
Chen Qi looked at the enemy troops who were crazily kowtowing and praying for life in the encirclement.

Then I looked at the enemies who kept turning around with their weapons in a frenzied expression, not knowing which side to point to.

He let out a long sigh in his heart, and shouted sharply: "Those who abandon soldiers on their knees, don't kill! Those who abandon their soldiers on their knees, don't kill..."

His stern shout echoed in the heavy breathing.

for a long time.

Finally, someone in the Red Army was reluctant to echo his call to surrender.

Until it turned into an overwhelming roar again...

Chen Sheng stood outside the gate of the camp, leaning on the Chunjun sword, without saying a word.

Chen Qi and the others were not ordered to surrender in accordance with the previous practice.

They also never ordered Chen Qi and the others to kill one without leaving...

by them.

Slaughter if you want to.

Let go if you want.

Although in his heart, even if these [-] soldiers and horses are all down, they are not as important as his personal guard battalion.

Disregarding death may be a required course for all those in power today.

He hasn't done enough...

……

miles to the east.

Meng Tian, ​​who hurried over with [-] elite soldiers, heard the sound of the distant surrender, and he listened for a long time.

From that one after another, the fierce and fierce rushing down...

He heard that the [-] soldiers and horses he had sent to the robbery camp were already bad luck!

He heard the morale of the Red Army, and it was not consumed by the fierce battle, but became more and more fiery!
This made him know that he no longer needed to go.

When he had to visit the horse to report that the gate of the red-clothed army camp was not going well, he knew that he was not good, and quickly led the army to come to support.

But still too late...

He didn't want to grow the ambition of others and destroy his own prestige.

But in the face of this situation, he still couldn't help sighing, and whispered with a gloomy face: 'Having a child should give birth to a Chen family child! '

When he fought side by side with Chen Sheng, he didn't have any special feelings.

At most, he felt that Chen Sheng was indeed a rare warrior!

Now that he is confronting Chen Sheng, he truly understands Chen Sheng's... terror!
Chen Sheng's art of war is not that great!
But his quick response and resolute determination are the only things he has ever seen in his life!

If we say that Ren Xiaojun is an octagonal barrel hammer, powerful but stupid.

Then Chen Shengjun is a sharp knife to relieve the wrist, flexible and sharp.

Even he felt exhausted.

"withdraw!"

Meng Tian took a deep breath, raised the big gun in his hand and shouted.

At any time, the eyes of all the soldiers behind him turned to him, with sadness, horror, and doubt in their eyes.

They know what happened in the middle of the night, when Xingshi moved the crowd.

I also know what it means when the coach ordered the withdrawal of troops at this moment.

They... were originally a rabble made up of county soldiers from various counties in Yanzhou.

The reason why it can be twisted into a single rope is that it has become a second-rate army in Kyushu, second only to the Youzhou Army and the Bolang Army.

It was because Meng Tian had always brought them victory.

……

Chen Sheng walked slowly among the corpses wrapped in red scarves, and kept walking and looking.

A scout returned to the camp on horseback, found Chen Sheng's figure, hurried forward and clasped his fists and said, "General Qi, forty miles to the northeast, found the trail of the enemy's vanguard, marching in the direction of Shangqiu. About five thousand!"

"Forty miles to the northeast?"

After Chen Sheng closed his eyes and sketched the map of Liang Jun in his mind, he opened his eyes and waved at the scout, indicating that he knew.

Then he turned around, facing the battalion commanders who were standing not far away, and asked, "Have you found a living person yet?"

Everyone was silent.

At the right time, several red-clothed generals carried a blood-stained body and hurried towards Chen Sheng in ecstasy: "General, general, found, found!"

(End of this chapter)