Dragon map of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 1084 Annihilation of Han Sui's Division [-]
On the battlefield, the general is the backbone of an army. No matter what the situation is, as long as the general is still there, there is a chance for the soldiers to cheer up and reintegrate more.

But once the leader is punished, the morale of the army will collapse directly.

"Is that the head of the captain?"

"The captain is dead?"

"how is this possible?"

"Impossible, the captain is brave and good at fighting, how could he be beheaded all of a sudden!"

The soldiers of the Xiliang Jincheng Army were stunned for a moment, and countless eyes were fixed on that stalwart figure on the battlefield, that devil-like man, holding a bloody head with a long knife.

"cut!"

Pound put his head on the top, and leaped on a horse. Don't pull out the long sword on the horse's back. With a backhand sword, he cut off the camp gate and stood upright. The highest battle flag: "Those who surrender will not be killed, and those who resist will not be killed." , Kill Unforgiven!"

"The descendants do not kill!"

"The descendants do not kill!"

"The resisters will be killed without mercy!"

"The resisters will be killed without mercy!"

Thousands of Pound's subordinates shouted loudly like thunder, one after another, the sound waves condensed together, emitting a terrifying echoing sound wave.

"escape!"

"Run away!"

The Xiliang Army is different from other soldiers and horses. The performance of the soldiers after their morale collapsed on the battlefield is more of fleeing in all directions, rather than surrendering in groups. This is the strength of the Xiliang Army, and they would rather fight to the end For a moment, he was unwilling to surrender.

"kill!"

At this time, Pang De would not be merciful at this time because he is also from Xiliang. He is a general in Xiliang, and he is naturally proficient in Xiliang's tactics. He began to command the generals and began to harvest.

"kill!"

"kill!"

The soldiers fleeing and panting are the best reaping military exploits. These soldiers who have been bound by Mujing for three years to fight for freedom can't wait to build enough military exploits to be free.

Fighting overnight, the blood stained Wuzhangyuan red.

The sky began to light up, and a round of red sun slowly rose from the eastern sea level. It was shining brightly, pouring down on the earth, dispelling the endless darkness bit by bit, making the world brighter. .

……

It is a little far away from Wuzhangyuan, about fifty or sixty miles away, Modao Camp is stationed

Chen Sheng stayed in the camp and stayed up all night. He still released all the scouts and asked Jingwu Division's scouts to help him carefully watch the battle ahead.

Mu Jing believed in Pang De.

But he didn't trust Pound.

So he had to prepare for the worst. Once Pound was defeated, he had to respond. Since my lord valued this general so much, there must be a reason, so he couldn't let Pound die on the battlefield.

"Master Captain, the Battle of Wuzhangyuan is over!"

A spy from Jingwu Division came to report.

"ended?"

Chen Sheng's eyes moved, and he asked, "What's the result?"

"Our army has defeated the enemy and has occupied Wuzhangyuan!" the spies replied.

"Taking Wuzhangyuan in one night?"

Chen Sheng was a little surprised.

This is beyond his expectation.

Pound only surrendered a few thousand soldiers. According to him, the Xiliang Army has at least five thousand. Even if they can fight evenly, it is already very rare.

But in one night, Pound won Wuzhangyuan?
No matter what the reason was, he had to admire this general, at least he couldn't do it himself.

"How about the casualties?"

"The specific casualties are unknown, but our army wiped out at least [-] enemies. On the Wuzhang Plain, blood flowed into rivers and corpses were strewn all over the field. Most of them were the corpses of the enemy army. There are not many corpses in our army!"

"This Pang Lingming is not easy!"

Chen Sheng gasped.

He didn't trust Pound because he had never dealt with Pound, and Pound was very young, which made him unable to trust him, but apart from these, he had no prejudice against Pound at all.

He is also a general himself, so naturally he will not discriminate against a general, and even has a feeling of empathy for Pound.

"Come on!"

"exist!"

"Our battalion advances to Wuzhangyuan immediately, and immediately report this matter to the lord!" Chen Sheng ordered.

"promise!"

All the soldiers under his command left immediately.

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The news was sent to Chen Cang, but it only took half a day to respond.

"Hahaha!"

Mu Jing laughed loudly: "Sure enough, Pang Lingming did not disappoint me!"

Under the night attack, Pang De was able to capture Wuzhangyuan in one night, defeated the five thousand elites of Xiliang, and achieved a record of moving more than three thousand enemies.

"Lord!"

Xu Shu keenly sensed the opportunity, cupped his hands and said to Mu Jing, "Now is a great opportunity. Wuzhangyuan is on the south bank of the Wei River, and Han Sui's main force is on the north bank. He must not have gotten the news so soon!"

"This is our chance!"

"As long as our surprise attack is fast enough, Han Sui will definitely be caught off guard!"

The more Xu Shu talked, the more excited he was. He walked up, pointed to a huge sand table, and said: "We attack, and we can enter the battlefield in just one day. Within a day, Han Sui will definitely not have time to change formation!"

"First defeat the three battalions in front of Han Sui and open the door. Next, our battle will become much easier!"

"At this time, we can still take a detour from the south bank and encircle Han Sui from the direction of Chang'an. Unless Han Sui flees north, he can only be wiped out within our encirclement!"

Mu Jing listened quietly, his black jade tiger eyes swept across the sand table, and he also began to think in his heart.

"Zhang Liao, Huang Shao, do you think it's okay to send troops now?"

He thought for a while and asked the two main generals.

"General Xu Shen is very reasonable. Pound's combat power has exceeded our expectations. We originally expected that even if Pound wanted to win Wuzhangyuan, it would take at least half a month for Pound to make a strong attack. Eat it!"

Zhang Liao looked at the sand table, facing the movement of troops in his heart, and then said: "The Xiliang Jincheng Army must be on guard. We can only be more cautious. It is best to advance step by step, so as to defeat them!"

"But now, Pound defeated Han Sui's [-] elite soldiers in Wuzhangyuan in just one night. He was caught off guard in terms of time. Han Sui must not be able to react at this time. The deep defense battle formation he established One of his horns has been cut off by us!"

"At this time, as long as we attack, we will definitely be able to defeat the three barracks in front of him!"

"As long as these positions are captured, he will not have enough time to fill in the loopholes that will inevitably appear in the defense-in-depth line he built relying on Chang'an. The overall situation is already in our hands!"

Huang Shao pondered for a long time before speaking: "My lord, I also agree with General Xu's words. At this time, it's time for the whole army to attack. They should be caught off guard and hit hard. At least they will be hurt!"

"it is good!"

Mu Jing didn't hesitate anymore, he came down directly: "Send me the military order, attack in an all-round way!"

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On the north bank of the Wei River, along the river, camps were built one after another. The camps inside were not very densely built, but they echoed each other and stretched all the way to the direction of Chang'an.

The main camp of the Chinese army is built in the most secret place.

Han Sui was sharpening his sword that day.

As a general on the battlefield, there is a lot of pressure between killing and being killed. Many people have ways to relieve pressure. Some people read books, some practice martial arts, and Han Sui's way to relieve his pressure is to sharpen his sword.

He likes to sharpen the sword, the more the sword is sharpened, the more blunt it becomes, the more blunt it is, the more it needs to be sharpened, it seems to be caught in a cycle, which also makes his thoughts clearer and clearer.

Suddenly, he stopped and asked a tall general standing beside him, "Yan Xing, what do you think Mu Jun will do next?"

He just couldn't figure it out, so he sharpened his sword.

Mu Jun hasn't moved at all recently, which makes him feel uneasy instead.

"I can't figure it out!"

Yan Xing is a general, he has a little experience in charging and arranging troops, but he is not good at these conspiracies and tricks.

"A certain family thinks he will call sooner or later!"

Han Sui sighed, "I regret it now!"

"Regret what?"

Yan Xing asked.

"Dong Zhuo used Liangzhou to lure me. I was fooled. I really wanted Liangzhou, but I was impulsive in agreeing to him to deal with the situation on the western front!" Han Sui said with a wry smile: "Ma Teng is not under me, Even braver than a certain person, all the generals under his command are elite, even if they were almost wiped out by the Mu Jun, my strength may not be able to stop the Mu Jun!"

"My lord, why bother to be ambitious!" Yan Xing said: "The Mu army has already fought a battle with the Longxi army in Jieting. I don't believe that they have no losses. How much fighting power they still have is an unknown number!"

"maybe!"

Han Sui smiled wryly, feeling a little unconfident, and continued to sharpen his sword.

"Report!"

At this time, there was a long howl outside the camp.

"Come in!"

Han Sui's complexion changed slightly, and he became serious. He put down the sword in his hand, sat cross-legged in the first place, and gave a low drink.

"My lord, Captain Han Ming died in battle. Our army's [-] elite troops on Wuzhang Plain died in battle, and the rest were defeated!" A deep knife wound, only two of the five fingers on the left hand remained, and the rest were severed, dripping with blood.

"what?"

Han Sui's pupils changed color, and his whole face became extremely pale. He gritted his teeth and asked, "Why is this happening? Our army has five thousand elites, and the terrain of Wuzhangyuan supports them. How many enemy troops are there?"

"Less than three thousand!"

"impossible!"

"Indeed, it's less than three thousand!" The surviving military marquis said hoarsely, "They attacked our barracks at night, and our scouts didn't notice it at all beforehand. At least they raided from forty or fifty miles away, and killed one of us. They were caught off guard, and they were very familiar with our combat methods. After rushing in, they could quickly find the flaws in our army formation. After repeated attacks, our army collapsed, and then their chief general shot again. After twenty rounds, the school The lieutenant was killed, our army was completely defeated, the whole army fled and was chased and killed by them, the casualties were heavy, and on the bank of the Wei River, they were driven to nowhere, and only a thousand people escaped back!"

"Twenty rounds, who can kill Han Ming, who will take action?"

Yan Xing asked: "Could it be Nanyang Sword King? It's impossible. He is still in the Liangzhou battlefield. He won't appear only here!"

"It's Pound!"

The surviving military marquis gritted his teeth and said word by word: "That's him, the captain recognized him before he died!"

"Pound!"

Both Han Sui and Yan Xing changed their expressions slightly.

"What is he?"

Han Sui said gloomyly.

"We don't know the whole story of the battle at Jieting, maybe..." Yan Xingdao: "Maybe he surrendered to the Mujun!"

"Damn!"

Han Sui paced back and forth: "This is not only a strong general in Longxi, but also very familiar with the deployment of our army. The Xiliang lineage, the army formation is the same, as long as you are familiar with it, you will be easily defeated!"

"It's not a question of thinking about that now!"

Yan Xing cupped his hands and said: "My lord, now that we have lost the support of the south bank, we are close to the north bank, and we will definitely not be able to stop the advance of the Mu army. If I think right, the Mu army has already started to mobilize troops against us!"

"Correct!"

Han Sui was a little dizzy before, but now he reacted immediately. Thinking of a very terrible result, he shouted in a low voice: "Come on!"

"exist!"

"Immediately pass on my military order, ordering Han Yong, Liao Wu, and Chen Song to quickly withdraw from their current positions!"

His reaction was quick. From the fall of Wuzhangyuan, he had already thought that the front battalion would be attacked by the enemy, so he immediately ordered the front battalion to withdraw first, so that there would be enough time and space to relax and resume. deploy.

"Yes!"

The orderly led the way.

"My lord, if I were the herd army, I would definitely send out troops quickly. They may not have time to withdraw at this time. Why don't I lead [-] elite troops to meet them?" Yan Xing nodded.

"it is good!"

Han Sui nodded.

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The Weishui was surging, on the shore, ten miles away, there were three camps, and each camp contained fifteen hundred Xiliang Jincheng troops.

They echoed back and forth, forming the front battalion of this battle formation.

During the period of closing the camp, it has been very calm, and the vigilance of the three captains has also been lowered a little.

And at this moment, the Mu army launched an attack.

The Mujun Jingping Third Army and the Yellow Turban Army were the main force. From the front and the north flank, they launched an attack on the three camps at the same time. The attack power was absolutely fierce, and the main force had been invested from the beginning.

"kill!"

"Rush in!"

"Scatter their formation!"

"Break their camp defense!"

The Mu army's attack was methodical, with phalanxes and sharp formations alternating, as if a giant tank was crushing it.

"withdraw!"

"Get out!"

"Gather together and rush out!"

The Xiliang army still has a certain fighting capacity. Even in the face of this kind of attack, they still have a certain degree of resistance. The distance between the three battalions is not large. They are retreating steadily and will soon be united.

"My sons and daughters, we are warriors from Xiliang, and we must not let this human life go. A certain family will open the way in person, and you will follow me and fight out together!"

Two of the three major lieutenants have died in battle, and the only remaining lieutenant is Chen Song. Qian's son Lang, forcibly broke through.

(End of this chapter)