Dragon map of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 1164 Battle Results and Battle Damage

The city gates, city walls, and several main roads in the southern city have all become bloody battlefields.

"kill!"

"Crush them!"

"Don't give them any chance!"

"A formation of three, strangle them one by one!"

The morale of the Mu army was very strong. The two main battalions of the South Central Army and the Shenwei Army were thrown into the battle. The city gate was closed, and the archers were condescending to suppress them. All the troops advanced at full speed to suppress the living environment of the Jiangdong Army.

"rush out!"

"Boys of Jiangdong, we are good men in the world, we would rather fight to the death than retreat!"

"If you want to survive, kill me fiercely!"

"Kill a way out!"

If Jiangdong can become a prince, the combat effectiveness of Jiangdong's soldiers and horses cannot be ignored. How can the soldiers and horses trained by a tiger like Sun Jian be those who cannot stand the battle? Under pressure, they are very powerful in counterattack.

In the fight between the two sides, blood was seen on the blade, and countless bodies fell down between the swords and guns.

The fresh blood has already dyed this area into a coquettish color, and there are earth-shattering shouts of killing, endlessly echoing in the sky.

"What a strong Jiangdong general!"

There was a cruel smile on the corner of Huang Zhong's mouth. He admired this young man. This young man was obviously not very old, but he resisted his fierce attack by fighting alone.

He thought that within fifty rounds, he could be taken down.

But unexpectedly, after seventy rounds, the young man seemed to be at a disadvantage, but he was very tenacious, which dragged him to the main battlefield, making him unable to escape, and played his strongest offensive.

"It's a pity, you and I are enemies and not friends, today, I will behead your head here!"

Huang Zhong's saber technique became more and more fierce, and he was about to cut off Tai Shici's head.

"Don't be ashamed, a certain family has a gun in hand, and no one in the world is afraid. Today, a certain family will kill you Nanyang Sword King, in the name of rectifying my Taishi Ziyi, look at the gun!"

Tai Shici said fiercely, but he was a little panicked in his heart.

His wrist had already started to weaken, and he was barely exerting any strength, and his hand holding the gun trembled hard to detect. This was the reaction after using too much force. Facing Huang Zhong, the pressure was too great. Even if it was blocked, the viscera were shocked by Huang Zhong's strength.

But he had to hang on.

Because he knew very well that once Huang Zhong was liberated, the entire Jiangdong army would not be disturbed by him, and then there would be a big rout, and then they would be besieged bit by bit, and not even a single one could escape.

Only by holding Huang Zhong back and giving the lord enough time to break out by force, this time is the chance to survive.

"Good come!"

Huang Zhong's firepower was fully fired, and it was the lethality of his Nanyang sword king that exploded. The repeated fierce swords rolled Tai Shici's blood and blood, and he was even forced to spit out a mouthful of blood, which eased his breath. .

But Huang Zhong wanted to deal with Tai Shici, but he really couldn't do it for a while.

This battle mainly depends on whether Sun Jian can break through the defense on the city gate in the shortest time, otherwise, the longer it drags on, the less hope the Jiangdong army will have, and the casualties will be tragic, and even the entire army will be wiped out.

"Whoever blocks me, kill!"

Sun Jian went mad, his eyes were like lightning, radiant, killing intent soaring into the sky, an ancient ingot saber, the dancing light flickered, he slashed one by one, the simplest move, the most fierce fighting method, wanted to slash Kai Menghuo.

"die!"

Meng Huo could be regarded as a match for chess, his sword skills were wild, even wilder than Sun Jian's. Sun Jian's sword skills were fierce, but he still had some tricks, but his sword skills were taught by himself from the jungle. It's organized, but one knife after another, incomparably coherent.

The two fought more and more fiercely.

The people around the radius were all torn apart by the swords of the two.

The war continues, and time is slowly dragging on.

The fighting spirit of the Jiangdong Army is getting lower and lower.

Because the siege tactics of the Mu army are too strict, from the initial attack coverage to the current bow and arrow long-range support, the entire battlefield has been tightly controlled by the Mu army.

The Jiangdong army's counterattack is a counterattack, but they still can't get out, and their mentality is easily broken.

When the two armies are at war, morale is the most important thing.

Mindset is morale.

As long as one person's mentality breaks down, it will cause turmoil in the entire army, and then cause a large-scale drop in morale. At the same time, the military has a very contagious style.

Once the morale drops completely, the Jiangdong Army will have no fighting spirit and hope.

At this time, a sudden change occurred......

Ka Ka Ka! ! ! ! ! !

The Qianjin Gate was pulled up bit by bit, and the battlefield was in chaos, but at some point, the city tower was breached by the Jiangdong Army from the flank, and the turntable was forced to turn, and the Qianjin Gate was pulled up with a noose .

"The city gate is wide open!"

A sharp light flashed across Sun Jian's eyes, and he shouted loudly: "That guy, today you forced a certain family. If you don't die, I will die. You should die!"

Sun Jian's aura rose violently.

It seems that there is a special way to condense the strength in his body into one, and then increase it several times. The powerful strength is no less than that of Huang Zhong. He gathered all the strength in one blow.

"cut!"

There is no routine in this knife, the simplest word is chop.

"not good!"

Meng Huo's pupils changed color, and he felt an abnormal fear. It was a great terror in life and death. He had a feeling of being covered by death. He had an instinct that if he couldn't stop the knife, he would die, so his instinct made him At the last moment, a powerful force broke out, and the giant knife blocked it.

boom!
Under Sun Jian's knife, Meng Huo's back knife was neatly cut off, and the battle armor on his body was also split open, and a long bloodstain was torn on his chest. , rebound out.

After rolling several times, he fell to the ground without knowing his life or death.

Sun Jian withdrew his knife, gritted his teeth, and firmly suppressed the backlashing power in his body. This knife killed one thousand enemies and harmed eight hundred. It reversed the force and brought too much load to his body. With this kind of backlashing power, maybe the consequences of the secret technique can be alleviated, but it can't, because he can't have any weakness on the battlefield.

He forcibly raised his breath, suppressed the wounds in his body, and roared angrily: "Boys, the city gate is open, come out with me!"

"rush out!"

"rush out!"

The morale of the Jiangdong army increased in an instant, and even if they had morale, they couldn't last long. But seeing the hope of survival, seeing the hope of rushing out, their courage to survive would make their morale skyrocket.

Like a torrent, they rushed towards the city gate under the leadership of Sun Jian.

"Damn!"

Huang Zhong couldn't sit still any longer. He raised his energy and slashed Tai Shici open with one knife, then pointed forward: "Take back the gate of the city for me, put down the Qianjin gate again, and never let them escape, kill them!" , One kills the other!"

"Take back the city gate tower!"

"Take back the city gate tower!"

The soldiers and horses of the Mujun city wall rushed into the gate tower one after another.

Inside the city gate tower, there is a huge winch, and Cheng Pu is vigorously stirring it. This winch needs five or six strong men to turn, and he supports it alone: ​​"Ling Cao, you and all the soldiers are blocked by me." , Even if you die, you will block the door for me, and you must wait until all our troops rush out!"

"Yes!"

Ling Cao, with a fearless expression on his face, led less than twenty soldiers around him, guarding the narrow entrance of the small gate.

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Mujing is waiting, quietly waiting.

He has confidence in Huang Zhong.

Now that the Jiangdong army has entered the game, no matter what happens in this battle, they will definitely lose. It just depends on the results of the battle, whether they can kill Sun Jian, if they can kill Sun Jian, they will win a big victory.

Time passed bit by bit.

The shouts of killing in the direction of Nancheng also gradually fell silent.

"Jin Jiu, continue to investigate the battle situation!"

"promise!"

Jin Jiu went to inquire about the situation of the battle, and came back within half an hour, and reported: "Master, the gate of the south gate has been breached, it should be the Jiangdong Army that rushed out, and General Huang Zhong and the others are gone. It should have been chased out!"

"It's still a mistake!"

Mu Jing gritted his teeth, stood up, and said, "Go to the battlefield to see!"

Jean looked at Liu Biao beside him: "Mr. Liu, together?"

"Alright!"

Liu Biao narrowly escaped death, but he was also terrified and frightened, but he also wanted to see the battlefield and see what happened to the Jiangdong Army. He would be proud. At least someone was buried with him. For him, it was good news.

The two walked into the battlefield, and there were corpses strewn all over the battlefield, and the Nanzhong Army Medical Battalion had already entered the battlefield to check the corpses that could still breathe, and bandage some wounded soldiers.

"It's intense!"

Mu Jing glanced over: "The Jiangdong army is really not easy. After fighting to this extent, there is no surrender yet. They are all corpses killed in battle!"

Most of the corpses belonged to Jiangdong Army.

The Mu army was on the ambush side. At the beginning, they shot and killed from a high position, taking advantage of the opportunity. Later, they surrounded and killed, and even organized a small and rigorous army formation. Three or five people surrounded and killed for the army formation, so the casualties were not high.

But the Jiangdong Army was much more tragic, and a mass grave could be buried here.

"Jiangdong soldiers are indeed fierce soldiers!"

Liu Biao sighed: "I in Jingzhou, even with the best weapons and the strongest young men, I still can't train a team of soldiers and horses that can rival Yizhou in the east of the Yangtze River. If you take the initiative in Jingzhou, I will be hard to beat you!"

In troubled times, it is the best way to be in charge of soldiers.

He was too lonely, and the loftyness of a scholar made him lose many, many opportunities.

"If possible, I really don't want to fight this battle!" Mu Jing said with some emotion.

War is always and always annoying, and there is no way to make people like it, because the withering of life is cruel after all, no matter how many times, but whether the heart is like iron or not, this scene is still very uncomfortable.

Mujing is unwilling.

But helpless.

This is how troubled times are, who can find a solution, who can give up, who can win peace with a three-inch tongue, and no one can, because only war can calm people's hearts, and between winning and losing, only life and death can decide.

"This is war!"

But Liu Biao laughed, very frankly: "It's so helpless, like you Mujing, maybe you don't want to kill me, but you know very well that for the Mujun to rule Jingzhou smoothly, for Jingzhou to be more peaceful, for Jingzhou There will be no rebellion, I must die, even if I bear the stigma, even if it will make Jingzhou nobles hate you, you will not hesitate to kill me, you will not let me live!"

The more he thought about it, the more frank he became. He was not frank about life and death, he was still a person, after all, he was afraid of death, and it might not be a bad thing to be liberated in this chaotic world.

"It's better to be a dog of peace than to be a chaotic person!" Mu Jing ignored Liu Biao and walked straight up to the city wall. Along the way, he stepped on countless corpses, which shows that the battle on the city wall was also tragic.

"My lord, this is the reason why our army is said to have been breached!"

Xu Shu pointed at the gate of the city, and said in a low voice: "Although Jiangdong is an enemy, there is something worthy of admiration!"

"Unfortunately, we are enemies!"

Walking into the gate tower, Mu Jing knew what was going on. He knew Cheng Pu. As for the other scattered soldiers, most of them were from the Jiangdong Army, and each of them basically had four or five bows and arrows and arrows inserted into their bodies. It was pierced by the spear several times before falling down.

The small team broke through, then stirred up the turntable, pulled up the jack gate, opened the city gate, and let the Jiangdong army rush out, and in order for the Jiangdong army to rush out, their small team only had five or sixty people, but they could hold on to no less than Two quarters of an hour.

They died one by one, all on the frontal battlefield. None of them was knifed in the north. Cheng Pu also died terribly. Holding the turntable firmly.

This member of Jiangdong's wise and brave general died here.

What a tenacity.

The Jiangdong Army should not be underestimated.

"My lord, Meng Zhonglang will be seriously injured!" Jin Jiu came to report: "A danger notice from the military doctor!"

"Meng Huo is injured, go and have a look!"

Mu Jing frowned slightly.

The medical battalion temporarily set up a white tent on the battlefield as a camp to heal the wounded soldiers. Walking into one of the tents of the medical camp, Meng Huo was lying on the bed with a long knife mark on his chest. But the blood was still oozing out.

"how is he?"

"The wound is very deep, and the internal organs in the body are collided by the unique force of the warrior. The internal injury plus the external injury, the average person is already dead, that is to say, his physical fitness is relatively strong, even stronger than the general Yuangang realm warrior, so he can bear it. It can last, it has been cleaned, sterilized, and stitched up, as to whether it can last and whether the wound will become inflamed, it all depends on his life!"

The medic replied.

Mu Jun's medical system has indeed been strengthened, but the oppression of the times has always existed, such as penicillin, which can't be obtained for the time being, so even if the most careful trauma treatment is done, it is still easy to get infected and die, especially the wound If it gets bigger, it will be difficult to treat.

To put it bluntly, when Mu Jing and Zhang Ning were able to perform surgery on Xi Zhicai, it was purely due to hard work and seven parts of God's will. If there was an infection after the operation, Xi Zhicai would not be able to survive.

"Use the best medicine and do your best to save his life!" Mu Jing said in a deep voice.

Meng Huo was a fierce general.

Moreover, Meng Huo was still the barbarian king of Southern Xinjiang with a peculiar status. He couldn't just die like this. Otherwise, the barbarians in Southern Xinjiang would probably rise again, and time would have to be wasted to rectify Nanzhong.

"promise!"

The military doctor took the lead.

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In the evening, the herdsmen continued to clean the battlefield. After one night, they had basically cleaned up the battlefield. They conscripted some peasants from the city and carried their corpses out of the city one by one.

This battle was too tragic, and if it was buried easily, it would easily cause disaster, so everyone burned it.

Although this will encounter some criticism, at least it can be guaranteed that it will not be because of the problem of corpse disposal, but the occurrence of plague. Once the plague occurs, it will easily form a chain reaction, and the whole Jiangxia will even be enveloped.

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The next day, early in the morning.

Huang Zhong led his army back and came to return to Mujing.

"The last general is incompetent, please be punished by the lord!" He knelt in front of Mujing, his face was still bloodied, his neat bun was messed up, and the battle armor cloak on his body was also bloodstained countless times, and part of it was torn.

"Tell me the result!"

Mu Jing was expressionless.

"After chasing to Liangchong Mountain, they were stopped overnight by thousands of soldiers and horses behind them. The scouts chased after them and found that they had boarded the ship in Zhu County. We have no warships, so we can't continue the pursuit!"

"Results?"

"Nearly [-] enemies have been killed!"

"Battle damage?"

"Less than [-] were killed in battle, and more than [-] were injured!"

"Where's Sun Wentai?"

"He hit me with an arrow, but was snatched away by Tai Shici beside him. I don't know if he is dead or alive, but I shouldn't be able to die. Although I aimed at his vitals, in the end Tai Shici's power rebounded, and I The arrow missed by a few inches and missed the vital part!"

"Life is so big!"

Mu Jing sighed. If Sun Jian can be killed in this battle, Jiangdong will be peaceful for at least a few years, or even be devastated. It is a pity that Sun Jian's life is really hard. This is not like a short life in history. plant.

(End of this chapter)