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Chapter 798 Kill the Thief

Don't look at these three miles, but it is very important.

It proves that Sima Yan's iron bucket is not invulnerable.

The will of the Jin army is also quietly relaxing, and the embankment of a thousand miles is destroyed by ant nests.

No matter how strong the city is, it can't stop the defeat of people's hearts.

Yang Zheng shoots books into the Jin army's camp every day. There are scattered arrows but no arrows, trying to cover all areas.

Some of the letters were persuading them to surrender and their treatment after surrendering.

Some are enumerating all kinds of evil deeds of the Sima family.

Some make them think more about their parents, wives and children...

At the beginning, the generals of the Jin army forcibly confiscated them, and ordered that anyone who hid them privately would be punished as collaborating with the enemy.

But there are too many letters, which are shot out every night, and it is impossible to know who has hidden and who has not.

Gradually, the generals realized that the soldiers were looking at them in the wrong way.

It's like looking at a wallet.

The ranks in the army are strict, and it is the ranks that maintain the order in the army. Once they suspect each other, the order will be chaotic.

The captain doesn't trust the captain, the captain doesn't trust the chief, the chief doesn't trust the chief, the chief doesn't trust the chief...

The upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked.

In the final analysis, the Sima family destroyed all kinds of customary orders since the Han and Wei dynasties. It was broken from the source, and all kinds of internal strife, suspicion, and discord...

Against such a background, the Jin army is of course not exempt.

An inexplicable emotion quietly grew in the Jin army.

"The strategy of attacking the heart is really powerful." Yang Zheng looked at the city of Ye in the wind and snow. Although he had only advanced three miles, he felt that it was within reach.

"In order to boost morale, the Jin army will definitely launch a counterattack!" Wei Guan was dressed like a zongzi, and his whole body was tightly wrapped in three pieces of sheep fur.

"I wish for it!" Yang Zheng laughed.

The weather was extremely cold. Although Qin Jun also suffered from frostbite, no one died of freezing.

On the contrary, the colder the advantage, the greater the advantage.

The Qiang and Hu soldiers in the army are alive and well, and they are not afraid of the wind, snow and cold.

After confronting for so long, finally ushered in a small turning point.

The snow in the north will stop, but the wind will never stop, and it will howl and howl all the time.

Water splashed on the ground will turn into a thin layer of ice in less than ten breaths.

A group of Jin troops groped carefully on the snow.

The leading general was Zhang Fang, "Your Majesty has an order, one Qin thief's head, a jar of wine, three catties of meat, three Qin thief's heads, and a woman!"

There are not many things Sima Yan can show now, and women happen to be one of them.

There are as many as ten thousand concubines and maids in the harem, and one person can't enjoy it.

Food and sex are great desires of human beings.

Especially in winter, nothing can stimulate men's beastliness more than wine, meat and women.

The soldiers began to breathe heavily, and their eyes and some places became bloodshot.

It seems that the sky is not so cold anymore, as if the hot white body is in front.

"Kill the thief——er—" one person couldn't bear the stimulation, and couldn't help but roared.

But he was punched to the ground by Zhang Fang beside him, "What the hell are you screaming for?"

How powerful is Zhang Fang?With a punch on the forehead, the soldier stopped moving on the spot.

The surrounding soldiers also looked at the corpse on the ground with mentally handicapped eyes, no one showed mercy or even checked.

People who can come out to risk their lives in such a cold day are all desperadoes, and they don't care about their own lives, let alone others'.

Everyone marched towards Qin Jun with enthusiasm in their hearts.

And Qin Jun seemed to be dazzled by the victory just now, and he was negligent, and Qin Jun shrank in a corner on the arrow tower to avoid the wind and snow.

The people in the camp were so lazy, Diao Dou knocked silently.

Zhang Fang observed for a while, but still did not move. Before leaving, Da Sima Shibao told him to be careful.

The Jin army can no longer be defeated.

Otherwise it will be out of control.

"General, what are you waiting for?" The desperadoes were already hungry and thirsty.

In the army these days, not to mention women, even females will excite the soldiers.

"No!" Zhang Fang was big and rough, but he was not a brainless person, and he could see the loopholes at a glance.

If Qin Jun is like this bird, he won't be able to beat his own side all over the place.

As soon as I thought of this, I suddenly realized in my heart, "This is a trap, retreat!"

As soon as the words were finished, there was a noise from behind, Liu Heng blocked the retreat with a mace, "I have been waiting for a long time!"

Seeing Zhang Fang, he looked up to the sky and laughed, "So it's you! Very good, very good!"

The soldiers lined up in a row, and everyone was dressed in white sheep's fur, blending in with the surrounding white.

Zhang Fang also grinned grinningly, "The only thing we can do now is fight to the death! Go back with the head, and there will still be women!"

"Wei!" The Jin army shouted like a beast.

Put out the array, the round shield, the ring sword, and the spear, full of murderous intent.

"Looking for death!" Liu Heng sneered, and greeted him with a mace.

From all directions, Qin Jun surrounded them layer by layer, completely trapping this group of lifeless people.

"Fight to the death and never retreat!" Zhang Fang roared angrily, pointing his long knife obliquely, causing the soldiers around him to rush forward to meet Liu Heng's mace.

"die!"

Groups of black shadows whizzed, and the soldiers' brains were immediately smashed, and red and white sprinkled in the snow.

Liu Heng stared at Zhang Fang, laughed wildly and moved forward, with blood flying all over his side.

Violent, brutal, bloody...

Even his own soldiers did not dare to move forward, and took the initiative to retreat ten steps away.

Thousands of Jin troops were frightened by the momentum of one man.

Zhang Fang has always been proud of his bravery, but he only targeted the weak. When he met a real ruthless person and was trapped in a tight siege, he became a little timid. He drove away the soldiers around him with a big halberd, "Go on!"

But in the face of Liu Heng's mace and personal soldiers, it would be futile to send more people up.

The splattered flesh and brains aroused Liu Heng's fierceness even more, his whole face turned blood red, "Dead..."

Step by step closer.

Like a wild animal pouncing on its prey.

"Go up, go up again!" Zhang Fang drove away the people around him.

However, the people within twenty steps around him have already fled away...

Zhang Fang bent his bow and set an arrow, aiming at Liu Heng's face, but he didn't know where the arrow went due to the strong wind or the cold.

Liu Heng tore off the white sheep fur on his body, revealing the blue-black armor inside, with a grin on his ugly face, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth.

The armor was as ferocious as his face, and the evil spirit rushed towards his face.

In such a cold weather, cold sweat dripped from his face, Zhang Fang lifted the halberd and roared to the sky, "Ah..."

Seeing that the other party was about to risk his life, Liu Heng also paid more attention to it than ever before. He clenched his mace tightly and accumulated energy on his body, ready to face the blow of the violent storm.

But then he suddenly knelt down on his knees, "General, please forgive me..."

The small battlefield suddenly became quiet.

Zhang Fangsheng is like a bull, he is stronger than Liu Heng, and he has always had a reputation for bravery, but he did not expect to be so unbearable.

The Jin army was desperate, dropped their weapons one by one, and knelt down in the snow.

Liu Heng was in high spirits, thinking that it would be an earth-shattering fight, but he didn't expect to encounter such a thing, his anger grew, and he couldn't hold back his murderous intentions, so he spit on his face, "Bah, die!"

When the mace fell, Zhang Fang didn't even let out a scream, and his head was gone...

(End of this chapter)