Although the sound of fighting on the battlefield drowned out the sharp whistling of the fireworks when they were lifted into the air, when it bloomed, it still attracted the attention of many people. Wei Xi was one of them, looking at the dazzling red fireworks, a sense of foreboding permeated his heart.

"Guangshan, we're going to win, right?"

Wei Xi looked at the sky where the fireworks disappeared, and muttered a word, which no one heard except himself.

Despite some ominous premonitions, Wei Xi did not order a retreat or anything else.

Just kidding, at this time, both armies were riding tigers and fell into a stalemate stage, and whoever showed weakness would lose.

Wei Xi pressed the worry in his heart, and while staring at the changes in the battle situation, he ordered the soldiers to be vigilant to prevent a possible sneak attack.

It's a pity that Wei Wei didn't know that there is something in psychology called the Murphy effect, the less you want something to happen, the easier it is to happen.

In less than a quarter of an hour, a bloodied herald suddenly rushed over, almost hoarsely uttered, "Report-"

Wei Chen's heart beat even harder, and he asked, "What's the matter?"

The soldier said, "Tens of thousands of enemy troops suddenly appeared in the rear!"

Rear?

Wei Chen's heart beat even more violently, and he suddenly turned his head to look in the direction of Zhanjiang Pass, which they had broken through not long ago, where there were indeed a large number of enemy troops, sneaking up on the weakly defended rear. In front, the enemy attacked rapidly, and there were jackals eyeing each other, and the Nie army was actually surrounded.

There are only a few exits from Zhanjiang Pass, in other words, Nie Jun has no way back at this time, and there is no way to retreat.

The timing of the enemy's appearance was quite clever, not to mention the front and back attacks, and also violently broke up the Nie army's formation, making the army completely chaotic. Seeing this, Wei Xi couldn't help but clench his fists, his knuckles turned white, and his clenched back molars trembled because of the violent ups and downs of his heart.

Nie Jun concentrated on the enemy in front of him, because the two armies were in a stalemate, and he did not suspect that the enemy still had the strength to divide his troops and ambush them.

Who would have thought that the enemy would be so ruthless and forbearing, seeing that Zhanjiang Pass was broken, he didn't show this hole card, and he had to introduce the Nie army into Zhanjiang Pass, and only after the two armies fought did he play this hole card?

Although the enemy was flanked by the front and back, the Nie army's position was in chaos, and Wei Xi did not give up. He tried to lead his troops to break through, but Qi Guanrang and others were determined to leave Nie Jun behind and not leave them a way to live. The slaughter continued from dawn to dusk. In a fierce battle, nearly 200,000 soldiers and horses of the Nie army were defeated, and in the end, only 20,000 or 30,000 remnants escaped.

This group of remnants was unlucky, and when they retreated, they were unlucky to bump into Jiang Pengji, who was returning with the troops, and was beaten again.

Jiang Pengji returned with the troops, and the five million salted fish in the live broadcast room were still giggling, but they soon couldn't laugh.

Zhanjiang Pass was full of blood, and the originally majestic city wall became pitted, and every inch of the wall was soaked in the blood of the enemy.

Jiang Pengji didn't seem to see this, and rode through the city cave and entered Zhanjiang Pass.

Tick!

Tick!

The salted fish were shocked to find that scarlet blood had accumulated in the potholes on the ground, and the white horses' hooves would always splash blood stains when they stepped into the shallow pits.

[Smuggling Non-Chief]: Anchor, it was ...... last night It's raining?

[Eating with your feet buckled]: Looking at ...... It doesn't look like it's raining......

The salted fish spoke cautiously, and some salted fish with keen emotional perception also found that there was something wrong with today's anchor.

This kind of wrongness caused them to burst out of their desire to survive from heaven, and they were silent one by one.

For example, maybe "low air pressure"?

Just looking at her will have a heavy feeling, which makes people's hearts sullen and gasping for breath.

[Ghost talent Guo Fengxiao]: Where is it raining, it is clearly blood. What happened in Zhanjiang Pass last night, why is there so much blood? Nie Jun came to attack again? Anchor, you are really not authentic, you should have started a live broadcast last night, it's a pity to miss it.

The salted fish complained that it was not the first time that Jiang Pengji had secretly eaten "eating alone", and many important battles had happened in the middle of the night before, but she refused to start the live broadcast. This causes many salted fish to wake up the next day and find themselves asleep, turned upside down.

Jiang Pengji clenched the slashing knife, her eyes closed slightly, and she didn't pay attention to the chatter barrage of salted fish.

Further on, the Salted Fish saw many soldiers carrying corpses and sweeping the battlefield, the severed remains irritating their eyes.

There were devastated bodies all over the place, and the deaths varied, some still on fire.

Rao is salted fish are used to seeing strong winds and waves, and they can't bear it at this time, and some people directly turn their heads and vomit.

Bai Ning rode after her, his dry eyes bloodshot, his gaze swept over the corpses, and he suddenly felt a little emotional.

"This battle, I don't know if it's a big victory or a miserable victory......"

It is clear that the enemy sacrificed even more soldiers and horses, almost the entire army was annihilated, but his own side also folded in forty or fifty thousand troops.

Jiang Pengji said indifferently, "Whether it's a big victory or a miserable victory, it's a victory after all." ”

Bai Ning smiled bitterly, "What the lord said is that the last general is just a momentary emotion, this troubled world...... How many more times will this be repeated?"

His injuries were relatively serious, and he was later treated urgently by military doctors, but he was not in much danger, but he had to recuperate for a month or two.

Don't look at the fact that he can still ride a horse steadily, in fact, he is also a hard support. He was not an iron fighter, he fought continuously for more than twenty-four hours, without sleep, and was wounded and lost blood, and ordinary people could not hold it for a long time. Oh, my own father-in-law can't be considered a "person" at all!

"How's Bongjing?" Jiang Pengji asked.

Bai Ning smiled, "Today's young people are not as able to endure hardships as the generation of the last generals, and Feng Jing was injured so much that he actually lay down." The military doctor replied that it was not a big condition, but the injury was deep, and it needed to be recuperated for two months, and the wound should be carefully maintained, otherwise it would fester. ”

Jiang Pengji said, "It's better to squat in the camp tent and recuperate for two months than to die on the battlefield." ”

Hearing this, Bai Ning felt a little uncomfortable.

He and Qin Gong were not fools, there were some things that they didn't find out at the time, but after the war stopped, they could think about it after thinking about it or two. They couldn't guess the details of the entire layout, but the general direction was clear. If I guessed correctly, the lord and their 30,000 troops were all bait. Knowing this, Bai Ning didn't know what to say, and at the same time she didn't have a position to say anything - as the lord, she gambled her life as a bet, what did Bai Ning and them count?

Mo said that he still picked up a life, even if his life is gone, exchanging 50,000 for 200,000 enemies is a sure deal.

Bai Ning sighed secretly, suddenly spitted, and scolded secretly, "This is a troubled world!"

Jiang Pengji pretended that she didn't hear it.

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