Three Kingdoms: Ancestors of the Han Dynasty

Chapter 157 Humiliation
After the formation of the Wei army was completed, the flag of the Chinese army was waved, and all the formations of the Wei army responded to the flag one after another.

"The array is complete!"

A scout of the Han army carrying a flag hurriedly stepped onto the high platform, and the Han army and the Wei army completed the formation to respond to the flag almost at the same time.

Standing on the high platform, Wang Ping and Wei Yan covered their mouths and whispered from time to time, discussing the military situation, and the spring breeze blew up the fiery red banner on the high platform.

With firm eyes, Wang Ping waved the command flag in his hand and shouted loudly: "The whole army is attacking!"

All kinds of colorful flags were flying on the high platform, and the sound of rumbling war drums suddenly sounded under the beating of wrestlers.

The soldiers of the Han army marched slowly amidst the sound of bugles, with awe-inspiring military appearance.

Not to be outdone, Wei Jun ordered an attack under Zhang Yun's firm gaze.

The flags of the two armies were flying, and military orders were conveyed to the armies along with the scouts carrying the flags.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The sound of war drums resounding through the sky echoed in the valley of the Guanchuan River.

In the Guanchuan River in spring, the runoff was scarce. Soldiers from both sides walked into the ankle-deep stream and walked on splashing water. Soldiers from both armies slowly pushed forward in the riverbed.

The white and yellow waves of nearly 2000 people fought together in an instant, and the soldiers of both sides formed a dense army formation, shoulder to shoulder, with countless spears stabbing and long halberds stabbing, and there was no place to dodge.

The first attack of the Han army was the Baijiawei led by Li Qian. The Jin people themselves were brave and brave, and the Jin people were incorporated into the guard and did not do production. They practiced almost every day, and then used the Han army's formation and military discipline to train them. The elite of the military elite.

Wang Ping undoubtedly hoped that the White Armored Guards would take the lead in resisting the attack of the Wei Army's Wuwei Battalion. These armored men in white armor, armed with planks, did not disappoint Wang Ping's expectations. Facing the attack of the Wei Army's Wuwei Battalion, they scuffled with them and did not retreat an inch. .

The two armies fought frantically in the river valley, and the brave Baijiawei, who was delighted to hear the battle, faced the mighty Wuwei battalion who conquered the Quartet.For a time, no one wants to back down and no one will admit defeat when they meet opponents and meet talents.

On the battlefield, the armor was slashed violently by sharp blades, and the armor leaves collapsed; the arrows tore through the air, were thrown out from behind the formation, and fell into the enemy's formation; Spilled, the dismembered limbs twitched and fell on the stream.Trembling and fearful hissing and shouting came and went.

After a while, the surface of the Guanchuan River was filled with blood-red blood, as if the blood river in Abi Hell reappeared in the human world.

He Shao (Wang Ping's cousin) was out of breath, his upper body was covered with sticky blood, he looked in Wang Ping's direction, expecting Wang Ping Mingjin to withdraw himself, but he was disappointed when he was greeted.

He Shao propped his hands on his knees, gasped heavily, looked at Wei Jun who was also exhausted, spat out blood, and cursed: "The son of a bitch, Wei Jun, why is he so strong? Nearly half of the casualties have not been withdrawn."

The old generals (100 people) who withdrew to rest together, with red eyes and crying, said: "General, if you don't retreat, our brothers in Hejiazhai are about to die."

He Shao pointed in the direction of the Chinese army, and said fiercely: "Without Mingjin, I am not allowed to retreat."

Zhang Yun looked at the two armies fighting on the river bed with a serious expression, but his heart was already full of waves.

Zhang Yun has never seen an army that can fight against the Wuwei camp without losing the wind, and it also caused huge casualties to the soldiers of the Wuwei camp.This army is different from the red uniforms of the traditional Han army, but is dressed in white uniforms. Could it be that this army is white-eared soldiers?

"This is the confidence of the Han army in field battles..."

Zhang Yun frowned, holding the command flag in his hand tightly, his palms were sweating uncontrollably.

"Change to another one and go up to fight." Zhang Yun said.

"promise!"

Wei Jun ordered the flag to fly, and the thousand-man army of Wuwei Battalion stepped forward slowly, trying to replace the soldiers who were fighting fiercely.

On the side of the Han army, Wang Ping also breathed a sigh of relief, waving the flag to replace Cuan Xi's Wudang Flying Army with a thousand soldiers, and stepped forward to replace the Baijiawei.

The red and yellow colors of 2000 people collided with each other in waves, and they fell into a fight again.

……

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

The sky was getting dark, and the armies of the Han and Wei dynasties tacitly blew the horn to withdraw their troops almost at the same time.

The soldiers of the two armies, who had been fighting for a day, withdrew in a hurry, as if they didn't want to stay in the river valley like a hell on earth for a moment.

At this time, the river valley was extremely smelly, and the small stream was washing with blood.The riverbed is full of broken limbs and arms, and the corpses of soldiers from the two armies almost blocked the river.

At dusk, the two families dispatched soldiers one after another to collect and burn the bodies of the dead soldiers to prevent the outbreak of disease. After all, it was spring.

After a day of fierce fighting, Zhang Yun couldn't help admiring the general surnamed Wang of the Han army. He commanded in front of the battle, dispatched in an orderly manner, without any interference from himself, and his troops were strictly disciplined.

A herald held a white flag in his hand and was dressed in single clothes. He walked from the Wei Army Central Army to the Han Army Central Army. Under the strange eyes of everyone, he asked loudly: "Wei Guoyou General Zhang He and Zhang Junyi are from Hejian. Excuse me, General Name!"

It was the first time Wang Ping encountered such a situation, and after being absent-minded for a while, he replied loudly: "The big man's general Wang Ping, Wang Ping, is a man who ruined the canal."

Wei Yan looked at Wang Ping with some envy. Zhang Xi is considered a famous general in today's world, and there are very few people he can admire.

The herald said loudly: "General Zhang sends his regards to you, and I would like to decide the outcome with the general."

"Ping is waiting here!" Wang Ping shouted.

After Zhang He learned that Wang Ping was from Dangqu, his face changed slightly, and Dangqu was a place of humiliation for him.I was defeated by Zhang Fei at Wakou Pass in Dangqu County.In order to escape for his life, he gave up his horse and climbed the mountain and fled. He led more than ten subordinates to Nanzheng.

After the war, I also heard that Zhang Fei made great achievements in calligraphy in Bameng Mountain, the place where he was defeated, and immediately inscribed a stele.

Could it be that this place in Dangqu is really hard for me, Zhang Xi!
Zhang Yun's face darkened, and he didn't have the same idea of ​​admiring Wang Ping as before. He reined in his horse and turned his head, and rode back to the camp.

Immediately after the battle, Wang Ping cupped his hands and thanked Wei Yan: "Thank you, Brother Wen, for sending your subordinates to the battle today."

Wei Yan raised his airs, stroked his beard and smiled, "We both work for the Han Dynasty, so there's no need for that."

Wang Ping turned a blind eye, and chatted with Wei Yan for a few more words, and then discussed with Huo Yi about the arrangements for tonight.

Wang Ping put his arm around Huo Yi's shoulder and said in a low voice: "Shaoxian, you should count today's outstanding fighters as soon as possible, and let these outstanding fighters ride around the camp on horseback tonight, so that all soldiers can see them, and publicize the rewards of the outstanding fighters." Award."

Huo Yi kept nodding his head, and secretly wrote down the main points in his heart.Since the battle of Yiling, he has experienced few battles, and his combat experience is quite different from that of Wang Ping. Now that he has the opportunity to march, he will naturally absorb all his experience.

Wang Ping patted Huo Yi's shoulder, and said with emotion: "After a long battle today, all the soldiers have been injured. If we can't reward them, we will lose our morale in fighting tomorrow."

"promise!"

(End of this chapter)