Dragon map of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 1083 The Raid Battle of Wuzhang Plain
On Wuzhang Plain.

A Xiliang Jincheng army is setting up camp.

The camp wasn't very big, but it was properly arranged, and all sides were tightly guarded, with three steps, one post, five steps and one side, each gate was closed, and scout cavalry with a radius of more than ten miles often came and went.

The leader of this camp is Han Sui's clansman, Han Ming.

Han Ming is a bearded young man in his early 30s. He is a relatively brave general in the Jincheng army. He is good at wielding a mace, second only to Jincheng. Under the command of Yan Xing.

Han Sui sent him to Wuzhangyuan and gave him a total of [-] elite soldiers to guard the only position on the south bank of the Wei River.

On the north bank of the Weishui River, from Chencang to Chang'an, Han Sui set up a huge army formation one after another, one camp after another, which was almost a hundred miles deep.

His purpose is to hinder the advance of the herdsmen.

As long as he blocked the Mu army, he had already won. He never thought about defeating the Mu army. It wasn't that he thought he couldn't beat the Mu army, but that even if he won, he would pay a huge price.

After all, the Mu army can almost wipe out Ma Teng's Longxi army, and its combat effectiveness must not be underestimated.

And his army array can change at any time, layer upon layer, you break one, I give up one, as long as a hundred miles in depth, even if the Mu army fights all the way, it will be impossible to do it in a few months.

As long as he waited for three to half a year to allow the main force of Xiliang to fight the princes of the Kanto, his mission would be considered complete.

On the north bank of the Wei River, Han Sui has already made arrangements.

But the south bank of the Weishui River was still a hidden worry, so he put five thousand elite soldiers on the Wuzhang Plain on the south bank of the Weishui River. The Wuzhang Plain was surrounded by undulating mountains and was extremely complicated.

And it is a place that is easy to defend but difficult to attack.

Even if there are [-] elite soldiers scattered here, it may not be able to wipe out the thousands of soldiers and horses among them, because they are very agile, you fight and flee, and the terrain here can lead people to visit the garden in circles.

As long as the [-] elite soldiers don't fight against the Mu Jun, they can stare at the south bank like a nail.

Even if Mu Jun wanted to cross over, he might not dare.

Because they were worried about Wuzhangyuan and failed to conquer Wuzhangyuan, they would never dare to enter Chang'an from the south bank of the Wei River. This would make them be surrounded by the Jincheng Army.

"Scouts around, have you found anything in the past few days?" Han Ming rode his horse out of the gate, walked up a hill, looked down at the surroundings, and then asked the guards in a low voice.

"no!"

The soldier shook his head, then asked: "Did the captain find anything wrong?"

“It just feels a little quiet!”

Han Ming is a seasoned general and also Han Sui's confidant. He has been on the battlefield for many years, and he already has some keen intuition. Be on alert, and order all the generals in the battalion to strictly guard every position, and beware of sudden killings by the herdsmen!"

"promise!"

The soldiers took the order and rode away.

"We're back to camp!"

Han Ming wandered around in a circle, but found nothing unusual, so he rode back to the camp.

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And at this time, in a valley less than fifty miles away from Wuzhangyuan.

A group of soldiers and horses are resting and recharging their energy.

"Hong Fist!"

"exist!"

"You lead fifty scouts and go to inquire about the news!" Pang De stared forward, and said: "You are also the Xiliang Army, you should know the situation of the Jincheng Army's scouts, and you can avoid them. Try to avoid them. If you really encounter it, you should fight on the spot." Kill, leave no one alive!"

"promise!"

Hong Quan, in his early forties, surrendered his command.

He led more than fifty elite scouts and soldiers, quietly left the valley, and headed forward to inquire about news.

"Don't bury the pot for cooking!"

Pang De looked at the generals and said: "Eat dry food, try to eat as much as possible, and recharge your energy. Next, we will have a long-distance raid, a [-]-mile raid. The load is not small, and we must have sufficient physical strength!"

"promise!"

The generals took the order, sat down where they were, took out some dry food in their arms, and began to bite.

This is a crispy noodle.

It is a relatively common dry food among the Mujun. It is much more delicious than those rice cakes and noodle cakes. If you boil water and add some sauce, it will be even more delicious. Even if you eat it like this, it can fill your stomach.

"Lingming, are we really going to betray the lord and fight for the Mu clan?" A military marquis, only in his thirties, who knew Pang De very well, walked up, sat beside him, and called him by his name , and then asked in a low voice.

"Ma Yu!"

Pang De looked at the military marquis, sighed, and then just told him: "We can't go back!"

Captured on the battlefield.

Or be killed directly.

Either surrender.

Now that Mu Jing can propose a third way, let them use three years to exchange for their own freedom, which is already a kind of forgiveness, and he cherishes this opportunity very much.

"Whether you like it or not, at this point, I have taken all of your lives in front of Mujing, and I will be responsible. I hope this question is the last time you ask me!" Pound looked at him, He continued: "You are a member of the Ma family. Although you are a collateral lineage, you must have feelings for the Ma family. I don't blame you, but for the future of the sons and daughters, if you have a little bit of dissent, I will not show mercy!"

"I see!"

Ma Yu gritted his teeth and nodded in response.

"Three years!" Pang De said: "I signed the military order in front of Mujing. I will use three years of fighting in exchange for freedom. After three years of fighting, you and I will not die. I don't care about what we will do in the future, but we can't do it now. A man who promises a thousand gold, if he promises, he will use all his strength, even if he dies in battle, he will not hesitate!"

"Even though I'm unwilling, I won't let so many people care about me!"

Ma Yu cupped his hands: "I hope you are right, Minghou Mujing can keep his word, let me go after three years!"

"This is all for the future. Now, first of all, we have to survive!" Pound raised his head and said quietly: "We are no strangers to the Jincheng Army. We know how much fighting power they have. We want to survive. We must work hard!"

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The night gradually cooled down.

Under the dim night, the entire Wuzhang Plain was completely silent, and even the sound of the wind blowing by could be heard.

Han Ming has already fallen asleep.

But he sat up again. On the small camp bed, he tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. This state made him uneasy, and it was like this every time there was a big battle.

"The scout that was sent out, is it back?" He came to the lobby of the Chinese army, and several military princes were on duty.

"I've come back three times already!"

A military marquis stood up and answered Han Ming, saying: "Lieutenant, the scouts have been released a little far away, and it's normal that they won't come back for a while, so don't worry too much!"

"I still feel a little uneasy!" Han Ming said.

"How about I go and see for myself!"

A scouting officer stood up and said in a deep voice.

"it is good!"

Han Ming nodded.

However, just as his words fell, the sound of horseshoes suddenly sounded from a distance...

"Children, kill!"

On the plain less than 500 meters away from the Jincheng military camp, Pound took the lead, leading [-] cavalry as the vanguard, and launched a violent attack in the direction of the gate.

"kill!"

"kill!"

The three thousand Xiliang soldiers were all captives of the herding army. They had gone through the most tragic battle of Jieting. They were all devils crawling out of hell. This one, their resentment turned into a battle.

Boom boom boom! ! ! ! ! !

Several gates were directly broken by this torrent, and some of the Jincheng army generals who were sleeping had not yet awakened, and their heads had already been beheaded.

"what happened?"

Han Ming ran to the gate of the Zhongjun camp suddenly, staring at the flames in front of him.

"Lord Colonel, the enemy has attacked at night and has broken through two front camps of our army, and is rushing towards our middle camp!" A blood-stained soldier rushed back from the front, knelt down, and reported.

"impossible!"

Han Ming couldn't believe it: "Even at night, my scouts have been placed dozens of miles away. If the enemy approached, it is impossible that there will be no trace at all. They should have been discovered long ago. They didn't approach us at all. camp!"

But now, the gate of the former camp was breached, and the two big camps were eaten up, but it was only a moment, and he hadn't reacted yet, hundreds of sons had already died in battle.

"Not impossible, unless..."

Some of the military lords around him kept calm and said in a low voice: "They came in from forty or fifty miles away, and even if our scouts found out, they didn't have enough time to come back and report! "

The advantage of a surprise attack is its suddenness.

Every soldier and horse set up camp will release scouts, and as long as the soldiers and horses approach, the scouts will report the news.

And the direct raid took advantage of this suddenness. Even if the scouts reacted, they would have no chance to report back, so the main camp had no news at all, and they were caught off guard.

"Damn!"

Hearing this, Han Ming had a ferocious expression on his face, and he was obviously a little annoyed: "It takes a lot of physical strength and endurance to make a surprise attack from forty or fifty miles away. It is even more difficult to attack at night. How can they do it?"

"can!"

The calm military marquis said: "We can do it. Long-distance raids at night are really exhausting, but Xiliang Erlang has tenacious endurance, and so can the Mujun. It is said that their soldiers' physical strength and endurance are not as good as ours. Down!"

"What should we do now?"

"Before the night attack, our damage must have been great!"

"If we withdraw now, I'm afraid it will be too late!"

"Two front battalions have been lost, and the battle damage has exceeded three hundred men. If we don't withdraw, we will have to fight head-to-head, and we will suffer!"

All the military lords looked at Han Ming one after another.

"Withdraw, or fight?"

Han Ming also hesitated a little, and his palms were sweaty.

"Lord Colonel, it's better to make a decision as soon as possible, or it will be too late!" A military lord urged.

"How many soldiers and horses they have, do you know?"

Han Ming asked.

"Looking at the situation, there are more than a few thousand, but the fighting is very chaotic, and I can't see exactly how many troops the enemy has, but it will not exceed five thousand!"

"beat!"

Han Ming shouted loudly, and said: "You guys, we Xiliang boys are never afraid of anyone. Since they dare to rush in, we dare to fight!"

If it was a surprise attack by tens of thousands of soldiers and horses, he must have given up and withdrew immediately, relying on the terrain to compete with the enemy.

But only a few thousand soldiers and horses.

He was not willing to just evade and admit defeat like this.

So he decided to fight a war.

"war!"

"war!"

The Jincheng Army can be regarded as a strong army in Xiliang. Han Sui trained his troops well, and his soldiers were ordered to prohibit them. The combat effectiveness may not exceed that of the Longxi Army, but their discipline must be higher than that of the Longxi Army.

"Didn't withdraw? Then fight hard, boys, go in and destroy them!"

Pound held a long knife in his hand. Wherever the blade went, there were corpses and broken arms. Nothing that stood in front of him could stop him from one round.

Since the first battle at Jieting, his martial arts has made another breakthrough.

became stronger.

"kill!"

"kill!"

These devils crawled out of hell, they need to vent, and this battle is the best way to vent, they pour all their grievances on this battle.

"A certain Jincheng Han Ming, who is coming, report the name!"

Han Ming shook hands with the mace and rushed out.

As the chief general, under such circumstances, he was obviously at a disadvantage, and almost collapsed after being beaten. He could only lead by example and block the enemy's charge, so as to stop the disintegration of his subordinates.

"A Pound!"

With an angry voice, Pang De pointed at Han Ming with a long knife in his hand, and his killing intent soared into the sky: "Come here, let's fight!"

"Pang Lingming!"

Han Ming's pupils changed color.

There are many doubts in his heart, why is Pound here, why is Pound attacking him, why, why, why...

But on the battlefield, he was not given any time to react.

Because Pound's knife has arrived.

Pound slashed and killed two Jincheng Army soldiers with a single blow, and then slapped his horse to charge. In an instant, he had already come up directly.

"clang!"

Han Ming raised his weapon to block.

Bang!
It was a muffled sound, the sound of the back of the knife colliding with the spikes of the mace.

"The back of the knife?" Han Ming looked serious, his pupils changed slightly, and he sensed danger.

Because of Pound's move, he didn't use his strength yet, only saw Pound change his hand, the blade of the whole long knife was pulled along the long handle of the mace, and countless sparks were ignited.

"Let go!"

Pound's move is very particular, it is a coherent move, it looks like beheading, but in fact it is forcing the enemy to give up the weapon in his hand, as long as his blade is pulled over, the enemy's entire wrist will be chopped off unless the enemy gives up the weapon.

"Damn!"

Han Ming knew he had been duped, but it was too late, he had to give up his weapon in order to keep his wrist.

In the blink of an eye, Han Ming put his life first, let go of his weapons, and then...

There is no then.

As soon as he let go, it was as if he was bare-handed. How could he beat Pound.

Less than ten rounds.

Pang De swung his knife, a human head was spattered with blood three feet high.

"The main general is dead, if you don't surrender, you will die!"

Pound raised his head with a knife, and let out a long roar, the sound waves were like thunder, shocking the entire battlefield under the night.

(End of this chapter)