surnamed Wang

Chapter 87

Looking at the monk's appearance on Zhoujiuer, he was really a little creepy. If it wasn't exactly noon at this time, he would have thought he had seen a ghost.

But in line with the principle that more things are worse than less things, Zhou Jiuer still pointed to another road at the fork in the road, and said: "Go straight from this road to the capital."

Hearing the words, the monk performed a Buddhist ceremony, said "thank you", and then walked away slowly.

Zhou Jiuer only felt that the monk had gone far away when his eyes blurred. He shook his head in disbelief, and said to himself, "I have encountered more strange things today than in this lifetime."

Having said that, he felt a little hungry again, so he stopped thinking about these troublesome things, and instead bowed his head and bent down to continue digging up sweet potatoes.It's not that he wasn't curious about what the monk threw away just now, but he just lost 20 years of life, and he really didn't have the guts to go any further. It's better to fill his stomach and be more realistic.

When Zhou Jiuer was digging vigorously with his butt pouted, suddenly his butt was kicked hard, and he, who was bending over with his head on the ground, almost stuck his head into the hole in the sweet potato.

Zhou Jiuer turned his head angrily, only to see a fat woman pinching her waist and looking at him with an angry face.

"Okay, I thought it was some short-lived ghost who stole my sweet potato. It turned out to be you! You stole it from my old lady. You don't even ask about Sanli Wucun. I, Widow Song, are easy to bully?"

Zhou Jiuer knew he was in the wrong, and was about to run away even rolling and crawling. He had seen with his own eyes that this fat woman, weighing two hundred catties, knocked down a frightened horse with her bare hands. Few soldiers could do it. If he fell into the opponent's hands, his skin would be peeled off to cover the soles of his shoes.

But how could the fat woman let him go easily, grabbed Zhou Jiuer's ankles with both hands, and then dragged Zhou Jiuer out, Zhou Jiuer, who was upside down, was dragged until he gnawed a mouthful of mud.

The fat woman's hands were like iron hoops, no matter how much Zhou Jiuer struggled, she couldn't break free. Zhou Jiuer's wailing suddenly resounded in this peaceful field.

On the hillside not far to the west of the field, a human head lay quietly in the grass. The face of the head was distorted, the eyes were wide open, and the face was full of horror. A scar ran through the entire face from top to bottom.

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It was noon, and the battle at Kaipingwei was still not over. Both sides were already exhausted from the fight, and coupled with the hunger and thirst in their stomachs at this time, both sides were weak in the fight.

Even so, there were still a lot of casualties on both sides. The Gan family's army had already lost several thousand households. Thousand households died on top of the hundred households, and hundreds of households died on top of the captain. He was killed in the first round of charge in the morning, so he could only bite the bullet and go on top.

Although he didn't have much experience before, the battle lasted unexpectedly long. He not only accumulated a wealth of experience in this battle, but also learned half of the art of war from Zhou Jiuer. Used it, experience plus art of war, the two are well integrated, and his command ability and overall situation view have become more and more proficient.

So now even if he is given a hundred people, he can command properly. The collocation of various formations and the use of various tactics make him gradually become dazzling.

Soon, the officer Qianhu discovered his existence. After observing for a period of time, he found that he had a lot of strange tricks, and every time he could give the enemy a hard blow, so Qianhu made a decisive decision and ordered Huzi to be his deputy. Together he commands a thousand-man army.

Hu Zi was naturally at a loss at first, but as time went by, he gradually discovered that the half of the art of war that he just acquired was actually more effective when there were more people in command.So he quickly adapted to the work of commanding thousands of people, and more and more orders came out of his mouth, faster and faster, and finally the limelight overwhelmed the thousands of households on the side.

During the fierce battle, Qianhu naturally didn't care too much. After all, being able to survive and win the battle is the most important thing, so in the end, he simply let it play, so a dramatic scene happened in a corner of the battlefield:
A captain was working hard to dispatch troops to command the battlefield, while Qianhu at the side watched quietly. Even Qianhu, who was free, did not forget to wipe the blood on the armor.

Although the situation on Huzi's side is stable and overwhelming, the entire Gan family's army is still very passive. As the commanders are killed one by one, the people who will replace them will be more or less inexperienced, and the battle situation will gradually no longer be one for two. , but reluctantly achieved a one-for-one exchange. The reason for saying reluctantly is because more people died on the Gan family's side.

The most important thing in marching and fighting is momentum. Once the momentum is relaxed, it is easy to lose the army.

Today's Gan's Army is at the point where its momentum is about to loosen. Harba, the leader of the Northern Turkistan Army, has led troops for more than ten years and has experienced experience. At this moment, he can see at a glance that the Gan's Army is at the end of its strength. It is convenient to apply a little pressure will collapse on its own.

"Bring my knife!" Halba ordered in a deep voice.

"Yes!"

The deputy on the side presented a treasured knife. The scabbard was made of gold, and the scabbard was inlaid with precious stones. Compared with the scabbard, the handle of the scabbard was much more unpretentious, and the wooden scabbard was only inlaid with some rubies.

In the eyes of outsiders, this may not be a murder knife, but more like an exquisite ornamental object, but in the North Turkistan Army, no one dared to underestimate this knife.

This knife drank countless blood, and the ruby ​​on the handle was not a real ruby, but a bright red mark formed by the uncleaned blood filling the gully of the knife handle due to years of blood contamination.

This knife is not first-class in terms of sharpness, but the number of kills definitely ranks high on the weapon list.

Halba pulled out the sharp knife that was gorgeous in appearance but drank blood, and saw that the edge of the knife was covered with small gaps, and these gaps were all caused by chopping on human bones.

He raised his scimitar, pointed at the Central Plains army ahead, and charged forward.

On the battlefield, the Lord will personally rush to the front of the array, which is the greatest encouragement to the soldiers.

Seeing the commander rushing to the front line from the rear, the North Turkistan Army's morale suddenly rose, but it was because of Halba's move that the morale of the Northern Turkistan Army dropped again and again.

Just when the morale of Gan's army was about to collapse, a war horse rushed out from the crowd.

The armor on the man on the horse had already been covered with a thick layer of blood, so that it showed a bewitching dark red.Holding a long spear, this person rushed towards Halba who was riding his horse. This person was Wang Bingjin.

From the beginning of the battle, Wang Bingzhen has been watching Halba's movements, but unfortunately the opponent is very afraid of death, and has been hiding in the back. The assault soldiers blocked it, and at this moment Halba gave up staying behind, just in line with Wang Bingjin's wishes.

The two quickly collided, and Halba used a machete to attack Wang Bingzhen's spear. Wang Bingzhen thought that the opponent's cautious character must be a person who is not good at fighting, but unexpectedly, he felt something wrong as soon as they fought.

This knife is too heavy!

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