Under the autumn color, the people wailed, and the originally peaceful harvest year had to hide in their homes, praying that the marching army would leave quickly, step on the crops in the fields less, and be able to complete the harvest after they escaped the war.

Winter, especially in the north, has always been the season when the most people starve to death and freeze to death.

"General Zhao, the front is where the enemy army was when I received the news yesterday. A lieutenant stepped forward and returned with his fists clenched.

The more you get to the battlefield, the less news comes back from the scouts in front, as if the enemy on the other side is just here to kill the scouts. Zhao Ze was a little uneasy in his heart, but he had no way to retreat at the moment, because when he swore to set off two days ago, the entire civil and military forces of Bingzhou pinned their hopes on him to conquer Zhang Yang's thieves.

If you win, you will survive. If it is defeated, it will be destroyed.

But how could he lose? 50,000 against 10,000, how could he lose.

"Increase the density of scouts, try not to let scouts go alone, and then explore. Zhao Ze waved his hand and motioned for the deputy general to go down.

At this moment, what he saw was the stretch of wheat waves.

Behind him, 50,000 troops were slowly moving forward.

Because it was necessary to ensure that the battle formation was pulled out at any time, 50,000 people walked straight towards the delightful wheat field.

"No, you can't step on our crops!" An old man shirtless, sweating profusely, who had obviously just worked a long time ago, rushed out, and the square of five hundred men in front of him was about to step on his family's crops.

The old man blocked the way of two or three soldiers, and at this point, the commander of the square team stopped the whole team, because the formation in the war at this time is very important and cannot be missing, and any moment of negligence will lead to defeat.

The soldiers who were blocked in the square were helpless and didn't know what to do, so the team commander asked the guards to pull the old man away.

After the four guards lifted the old man up and threw him out, the old man actually got up again by himself, and unwillingly returned to the phalanx to block the way, although at this time only half of his family's wheat field was left, and the rest half was trampled under the feet of these soldiers, and the immature ears of wheat were squeezed.

"You... You bandits!" the old man wailed, his tone mournful.

Seeing that the year's harvest was so ruined, the old man wailed, and he was no longer willing to let go. Because, even if you get out of the way and survive this while, winter is coming, and without this autumn's crops, then your family will have to die in the cold wind of the northland.

At this time, the herald who went to ask Zhao Ze for instructions had also returned.

"The general has an order. The herald gasped and couldn't bear to say the order given by Zhao Ze.

"Whoever hinders the march of the army will be killed. "

The commander of the square team trembled, the old man in front of him was an acquaintance in his countryside, he had come to his house to cook and cook when his family was doing a happy event, he was a well-known cook, and he also planted some crops himself, and he was an honest man.

Closing his eyes, the squad commander pressed his hand.

"Kill. One word, it shows ruthlessness.

The old man's unwilling eyes stared at the square team's wheat field, and his blood also soaked the land he had cultivated all his life.

Such a scene occurred in the 50,000 troops passing by, and several elderly people rushed out, trying to stop these so-called soldiers with their own lives.

However, more than a dozen lives fell like this.

The family members of some of the elderly people who were watching from afar wept bitterly, wanting to come forward to collect their bodies but were afraid of the soldiers' blades.

In troubled times, human life is like grass mustard.

Listening to the report from the scout in front of him, Zhang Yang's fists clenched tightly, and he tried his best to control himself and not let himself show his anger.

This Zhao Ze can be described as a beast.

Bingzhou is the place where Zhang Yang was born and raised, and he does not allow anyone to kill on this land.

After calming down, Zhang Yang's hand finally stopped trembling with anger, and at this moment, he waved his hand down fiercely and gave an order.

"Pass my general order and lure the enemy!" Zhang Yang stood in the middle of the military formation and gave the order to lure the enemy.

Nearly 10,000 soldiers slowly loomed from the woods, revealing a murderous aura.

Zhao Ze stood in the center of the phalanx of 50,000 soldiers, surrounded by a group of deputy generals, all of whom were his henchmen, and all his subordinates who were deputies before were promoted, although they caused dissatisfaction among other generals, but between Zhao Ze and Zhang Yi, this is the new favorite, and no one openly opposed.

"Report! There are enemy troops three miles ahead! The number is less than 10,000 people, and it is Zhang Yang's army that has attacked today!" the herald Pegasus rushed back to report.

"I've finally caught you, Zhang Yang!" Zhao Ze shouted loudly with excitement on his face.

"The generals obeyed the order, marched at full speed, surrounded and annihilated!"

The 50,000-strong army advanced rapidly, and the momentum of the military formation was overwhelming, lining the 8,000 former comrades in front of them as if they were under siege.

"Retreat!" Zhang Yang ordered, and at the same time he rode his horse forward and walked to the back of the military formation.

So on this wheat field, the two armies showed an indistinguishable trend of pursuit, and the state army chased behind, while Zhang Yang's army seemed to be fleeing in front.

"The cavalry will obey the order!" Zhao Ze ordered, his eyes were full of anger, he was angry that Zhang Yang only knew how to escape, and did not dare to fight a duel with him.

"The last general!" the general clenched his fists and stood straight.

"Lead two thousand light horsemen, charge, and drag the dog thief in front!" Zhao Ze's eyes were like fire, and he ordered like a mountain.

"No!" the general led the troops.

In the formation of the state army, a large wave of cavalry was divided, and the sound of horses' hooves resounded through the world, flying with endless dust, and rushed straight towards Zhang Yang's army.

At this time, the cavalry was like a spear thrown from the formation of the Bingzhou army, and flew straight towards Zhang Yangjun.

"Light cavalry battalion, come with me!" Zhang Yang ordered, handed over the command of the general formation to the deputy general, and left the phalanx with five hundred light cavalry.

The five hundred light cavalry did not directly attack the two thousand cavalry of the Bingzhou army, but followed the horses and just fired arrows from a distance.

And the two thousand cavalry didn't know what to do at this time, and the shock infantry formation was likely to be flanked from behind by these five hundred light cavalry, so the two thousand cavalry had to be explained here.

The cavalry general who led the cavalry had a complicated heart, he was not Zhao Ze's person, but a subordinate of the old general who was killed in the public court, Zhao Ze originally wanted to replace him when he took the throne, but his sergeants struggled to resist and kept themselves.

He knew that there should not be suspense in this war, because as long as he gave the order, he could directly rush to the slow-moving infantry formation and kill them on a large scale, even if these two thousand cavalry were encircled, they would be outflanked by Zhang Yang's five hundred cavalry, but so what?

But he didn't dare to bet, he didn't dare to bet that Zhao Ze would properly settle himself after the end of the war, and he didn't dare to bet that Zhao Ze would not participate in his own greedy merit with the lord, resulting in heavy losses for the cavalry troops.

"Xu Xing, aim at the thief Kou's cavalry, and release the arrow!" The general's heart moved, and he took a compromise and ordered.

So, there was this strange scene on the battlefield, two military formations, one large and one small, and the military formations moved at their fastest speed. There were two more waves of cavalry in the middle of the formation, and instead of charging each other, the cavalry balanced themselves by shooting arrows from a distance.

Half an hour after the war began, the casualties on both sides were less than 100, which is really a great news. _

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