Chapter 28 A Great Victory
chariot?

Where did the chariot come from?
Shi Sheng chopped off the last Jin soldier who had no time to escape, and when he looked shocked, there was also a puzzled look in his eyes.

The Jin army made such a big commotion, and even let the chariots drive into the camp. Are the eyes and ears I set up outside for dry food?
The rain was pattering, like the never-ending rain of arrows in the sky, it was icy cold and biting.

The chariot was as tall as two people, and it stood in front of the gate of the village. In front of the chariot, there was a thick iron shield with blades that was taller than the chariot.

Obviously, as long as one rushes out of the gate of the camp, one can kill all directions, but this steel line of defense, like a moat, separates success from failure, and at the same time separates life from death.

Shi Sheng's eyes were determined, and he knew in his heart that now he had two choices.

The first one is to fill it with life, break through this steel defense line, and kill the enemies who attacked at night!

The second is to retreat, retreating from the back door of the camp.

But whether it is the first choice or the second choice, it is very difficult for Shi Sheng.

You said you would take your life to fill it?

This chariot is two people high, this thick iron shield, even if it is smashed by a car, it will be hit more than a dozen times, let alone broken by a flesh and blood?
Without the corpses of hundreds of people, the pile cannot be more than two meters high.

Besides
It's been raining now, and it's raining arrows.

Whoosh, whoosh, is more heart-cooling than the cold rain falling from the sky.

Every moment, soldiers fell, they died, so unworthy, so useless.

But to withdraw?

This retreat is a defeat, and the back door of the camp is only so big. Once they retreat, they will be killed by the Jin army as a pig.

how to choose?

Whoop whoop~
Shi Sheng's breathing became rapid.

In front of him, the personal guard held a round shield to defend him from the arrows that were continuously shot from a distance. People kept falling in front of him, and someone kept taking the space.

He clenched his fists tightly and looked gloomy, as if he hadn't made up his mind to retreat yet.

"General, the situation is critical. There is no way we can get through the gate of this village. Let's retreat? Let's retreat!"

Gao Liju wanted to run a long time ago, but now seeing the arrows raining down on his head, Shi Sheng was still hesitating, and he was extremely anxious.

"Gao Liju, why do I have a brother-in-law like you?"

Shi Sheng spat hard, resisting the urge to chop Gao Liju off with a single knife, and said almost gnashing his teeth: "Withdraw!"

This retreat sounded like a prelude to a rout, and the entire army, one by one, frantically ran towards the back door of the camp like headless flies.

On the way back, Shi Sheng suddenly regretted it!
Why should I just say withdraw?

The [-] elite lineages under him rushed to the front, but the vassal Han soldiers, and the civilian husband Tufuzi ran at the back. Now that he said to withdraw, his [-] elite lineages were blocked instead.

Whoosh whoosh~
Arrows are like rain!

There were guards falling down beside him.

Shi Sheng's face was distorted, and he shouted: "Han soldiers and civilians listen, quickly get out of the way, or you will be killed! Warriors of Zhejie, fight a bloody road, and anyone who stands in the way will be killed without mercy!"

The back of his butt was shot by arrows as dense as locusts. The loss on his side can be described as heavy, and the way to escape in front was blocked.

Now, Shi Sheng couldn't care too much.

Even if it is one of your own in front of you, you have to kill it.

Therefore, a funny scene appeared. Shi Sheng's [-] elites pulled out the knives around their waists one after another, and they slashed not at the Jin army that Zhao Xun came to attack, but at the Han army and the Han people who were attached to him. Master.

For a while, there were endless screams.

"Marshal, do you want to lead the army to attack?"

For what happened before him, Zhao Xun had expected it a long time ago, he waved his hand and said, "It's not in a hurry, let's play with him again."

Now is not the time, the thousands of Jiehu soldiers under Shi Sheng's command are indeed elite, if they attack rashly now and Shi Sheng turns around to attack, it will be bad.

It's better to wait until Shi Sheng is about to leave the camp, and then attack again.

The three thousand Jiehu soldiers, like a powerful spear, forcibly carved a bloody path out of the Han army and the Han people's husband Tu Fuzi.

Seeing that Shi Sheng and others were about to leave the camp, Zhao Xun waved his hands calmly at this time.

"Attack!"

There was a gap in the chariot for four people to pass through. One by one, soldiers wearing armor, holding spears and wearing thick leather straps around their waists stepped forward slowly.

Now that the enemy army has been defeated, the Jiehu soldiers may have the will to resist, but those Han soldiers and civilian husbands do not have the will to fight.

Anyway, whoever is under him is a gangster, and he can live a day is a day.

Like driving cattle and sheep, thousands of elite soldiers easily subdued those Han soldiers and civilian husbands, and those who were daring and reckless were killed immediately.

They didn't have the slightest intention of going forward to chase Shi Sheng, they actually let Shi Sheng's men escape from the camp directly.

As for why Zhao Xun didn't pursue
the reason is simple.

One is that Gongsunxiu's dragoons had long been waiting behind the camp, and the cavalry faced the rout, without a doubt, it was a one-sided massacre.

The second is that Shi Sheng's jiehu is difficult to tame, and he is an elite teacher. If he is killed, he will suffer losses. If he is captured, he can't replenish his strength, so he can only dig mines.

What is the use?

In Zhao Xun's view, the thousands of strong Han soldiers and civilian husbands in front of him are the most important.

After digesting these people, his strength improved again.

The land in Huainan is still waiting for people to reclaim it!

The rain was still falling, but the fighting in the camp had gradually subsided. As for Gongsunxiu's harvest after camping, he would only know after dawn.

"Master, Master, go and count the losses and gains, and bring these captives back to Huainan in an orderly manner. We don't have much time."

The Huaibei Camp is not far from Huaiyin County City, and there are as many as five Wubi nearby, all of which are potential threats.

The faster you move, the less and less this danger will be.

"clear."

Gongcao Zhang Jing and Chief Bookkeeper Gou Yuan nodded and obeyed, counting the battle damage and harvest, and bringing back the prisoners, they had done it too many times.

I am familiar with the process, and to do such a thing again, I can only describe it as being familiar with it.

Zhao Xun looked at the bloody camp. Although the night was heavy and he couldn't see his fingers, although it was raining heavily and the sound of the rain, Zhao Xun could still imagine the hellish appearance in the camp.

In the past few days, the water of the Huaihe River is probably red.

This is a fucking war.

Zhao Xun sighed deeply. At this moment, he suddenly wanted to smoke a cigarette.

When will the world be peaceful?
When will my son and grandson not have to go through a war as tragic as mine?
"Lin'er~"

Zhao Xun's body was facing south, and his eyes were deep and deep. His sight seemed to be able to see Zhao Yue in Jiankang Manor through hundreds of miles.

He muttered to himself: "Being a father can only protect you for a while, in this troubled world, you have to rely on yourself in the future!"

Thinking that his son wanted to learn martial arts, Zhao Xun was both excited and dejected.

"This fucking world!"

Zhao Xun spat hard!
(End of this chapter)

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