The voice of "Wang Shi sweeps away the thieves!" The voice echoed in the basin, and the sound was as loud as thunder, making people unable to resist.

As a result, the number of people who knelt on the ground and asked for surrender began to slowly increase, until only the guards around Zhao Ze were still on horseback.

Zhao Ze looked at all this in front of him in a lost and blank manner, and the picture of the sergeants in the rear kneeling down one by one and asking for surrender hit his nerves.

"No! Fight! They only have 10,000 people!" Zhao Ze suddenly went crazy and yelled fiercely.

When the guards around him heard this, they urged him to step forward to protect Zhao Ze, ready to charge at any time.

"Kill!" Zhao Ze urged forward suddenly, at this time, he was already delirious, he just wanted to kill happily and smash the enemy army in front of him!

So, five hundred light horsemen rushed towards the first dead soldier who was advancing in the array, and there was such a trace of the momentum of seeing death as home. In fact, for ordinary soldiers, that is also an opportunity, because once they rush through the formation of the heavy infantry in front of them, then behind them is the exit, and that is the way to live!

Five hundred light horsemen were about to charge with flying horses, but the army of the first dead soldiers was too close, and the cavalry crashed into the first dead soldiers who were waiting for them before they could reach full speed.

The "bang" was the sound of the horse's body hitting the shield of the first dead man, because the distance of the charge was too short, and it was impossible to create a chaotic formation of the first dead man.

The dead men in the second row stretched out their spears from the gap and rushed back and forth, stabbing their horses as well.

Immediately there was a howl of pain.

Zhao Ze Pegasus stepped forward, wanting to cut off the head of the first dead soldier in front of him to make way for himself.

However, Lu Bu had long been staring at this general wearing gold and silver inlaid armor on the battlefield, and almost by virtue of a dazzling battle armor, he could know that the young general in front of him must be Zhao Ze, the general of the Bingzhou Army.

Lu Bu rose with the momentum of thunder, Fang Tian's halberd blocked the sword that was originally stabbed at the first dead man, and then kicked it, Zhao Ze was kicked off the horse, smashed to the ground, and stirred up a cloud of dust.

Lu Bu did not immediately rush forward and drop his name, but stood in front of the military formation, waiting for Zhao Ze to stand up.

Zhao Ze only felt a pain in his chest, and his mouth hurt.

"I heard that you are superior in force, and you have been your commander in a few moves, so stand up and fight me twice! If you can overcome me, I will let you go." Lu Bu crossed the Fang Tian painting halberd and said.

Zhao Ze didn't speak, but stood up silently, patted the dust on the battle armor, and picked up the long sword.

"I won't kill you, don't think I'm merciful, I hope you can keep your promise!" Zhao Ze made a bold statement, talking about martial arts, he has not yet met an opponent.

So the two clashed together.

Zhao Ze stabbed out a fierce sword, and pointed straight at Lu Bu's throat.

Lu Bu was stunned for a moment, and then Fang Tian's halberd was picked up by Chaotian, and Zhao Ze's saber flew out, and then Lu Bu swept it hard, and Zhao Ze's head flew out of its original location, bubbling with blood.

"Mom, I thought what the hell was going on?" Lu Bu scolded secretly, then turned around and left to find the washed Fang Tian painting halberd.

Just as Lu Bu left disappointed, the war in the entire basin was nearing its end.

More than 30,000 soldiers from the state knelt on the ground and asked for surrender, the scene was spectacular, and the sound of begging for mercy was wave after wave.

So there was a very speechless scene, a soldier had to be tied up with three captives.

Zhang Yang looked at the soldiers in front of him who were collecting the weapons of the prisoners, and then looked at the soldiers who fell beside him, and his heart suddenly became much more indifferent.

The battle of the state was won!

Autumn nights are often a little cool, a place to support the mountains, like fluorescence in the dark night, which makes people feel a little blurry.

At this time, the whole camp was in full swing, and the rice incense spread far away, and Zhang Yang ordered to cook more meals to ensure that the prisoners of war and soldiers could be fed.

There are even dead war horses, stewed into soup, and the meat flavor is elegant, which makes people move their appetite.

The army camped and released more horses to block the possible cavalry charge, and the place where they lived was the military tent.

"General, it has been more than half a month to travel lightly, and our army has not much food!" The grain and grass officer arched his hand, originally thinking that after defeating the combined state army, he would be able to scavenge food from them, but he never thought that this combined state army was completely lightly armed, just to eat in various cities, or to recruit, oh not to loot the food of the people in the township.

Therefore, at this time, the remaining military rations in the army were only enough for 40,000 people for two days, and at this time, food turned out to be the biggest obstacle to the advance of the army.

"Hahaha, Zhang Yang, I sent troops this time, and the documents given to me by the prince can be headed by you, don't look at me, I don't know how to deal with it. Lu Bu sat in the middle of the big tent, eating horse meat, and from time to time he drank a sip of wine, and suddenly felt comfortable and very happy.

Zhang Yang groaned, in fact, he had long expected this scene, after all, there was not much food when he set off, and now he is even more stretched.

"It's okay, give the order, tonight there is enough food, let the group of soldiers eat openly. Zhang Yang waved his hand and motioned for the grain and grass officer to go down.

Zhang Yang returned to his seat and sat down on it, at this time, there were only two people in the big tent, he and Lu Bu, so naturally there was no need to pretend anything.

"It's decided?" Lu Bu picked up a long rib, nibbled on it fragrantly, and asked.

"There is no way, it's not easy to march with them, and besides, the food is very scarce," Zhang Yang took a deep breath and said.

"Don't you need to ask the prince?" Lu Bu took another sip of wine, so unhappy.

"It's too late, and besides, this notoriety shouldn't be borne by the prince. Having made up his mind, Zhang Yang also let go of some things in his heart, picked up the wine glass and touched it with Lu Bu.

"Moreover, I received news that the Southern Huns are coming. Zhang Yang said.

"It's done. "

"It's done. "

That night, although the captives had eaten well, some of them sensed that something was wrong, but they were tied up again after eating the dinner in batches.

Most people don't know that their deadline is near.

The next day, the autumn wind slowly blew everything in the world, and some soldiers had already risen to dig big pits and weave straw ropes.

The captives were also woken up in their sleep by the noise outside, but they did not dare to make a sound, because those who made the noise had already been taken out.

Yesterday evening, a soldier had already come in and taken all the soldiers under the age of sixteen away, saying what was going to be sent back to their hometown.

"Quick, get up!" the soldier came in and woke up the captives.

"What's going on? Eat again?" said one of the captives, aking from their sleep in a daze, muttering something.

"Last night, I already used it. The soldier who came in spoke indifferently and didn't want to say more.

So, when 30,000 men were gathered into a large pit, surrounded by soldiers who were waiting for them, and archers were aiming at them.

"Fa!" Zhang Yang's hand trembled visibly when he waved his hand to order.

"You said that you will surrender and not kill!" said a general angrily, he did not expect that Xiao Yi's troops, who were invincible yesterday, would be so capricious.

"You don't believe what you say!

"Dog thief!

"Unworthy of a man!"

The insults followed, and the captives fully released their anger into the scolding.

The archers would not heed the insults of these men.

Build a bow, shoot an arrow.

The sound of "poof" arrows entering flesh and blood makes people sound like death urging death.

"Whoosh" is the sound of arrows breaking through the air.

"Poof" is the sound of flesh being cut apart by arrows.

Death, like a jar of old wine fermenting wildly here, the smell of blood rushes to the nose.

Thirty thousand people died in this pit, and the corpses were piled up, layer after layer.

Watching the soldiers go down to collect arrows, check if there are any soldiers who have not died by the way, and then make up for them, Zhang Yang's eyes are confused, and he doesn't know what he is thinking.

Lu Bu walked up and patted Zhang Yang on the shoulder.

Said:

"Ci is not in charge of the army. "_

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