Sun Jian went crazy, from the moment he saw the corpse in Huaiyin City, he went crazy. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The people of Liangguo took away his Jiangdong foundation, he is not angry, he is really not angry. That's just victory or defeat, if the people of Liangguo can take it away, he can also take it back.

But the people of Liangguo took the head of his eldest son, can he still take it back!

When he sprinkled countless Jiangdong scouts and looked around, he found that from the Huaishui River to the Yangtze River, this piece of land had become a lifeless dead land.

There aren't even dead people here!

Twenty thousand horses trampled every inch of the field, burned down every house, drove every people, killed all the beasts in the forest, and took away every livestock.

In the scorching summer, even the trees in the woods turn to charcoal.

Hundreds of miles away, the Yangtze River, which used to be Sun Jian's strongest barrier, is now full of giant warships with Liangguo Daxu as sails, and the blockade of the harbor between the Huai Shui is full of crossbowmen full of crossbowmen.

All the bridges were destroyed.

And on the way they came, Dong Zhongying received the news that his eldest son, Dong Yu, had galloped away, and the veteran who had been fighting horses for half his life recognized Ma Qing's tactics of strengthening the wall and clearing the wilderness, and blocked the entire pocket with the Yizhou Department and the Shanyue people. The most powerful Liang King's armor was arranged in various arteries, and even invaded them with sentry horses, watching this lone army from afar.

In the art of war, people are often taught not to cut off the enemy's vitality, just like encircling three without one, or like attacking half-crossing, and paying attention to fighting for life rather than death.

The enemy who knows that he cannot survive is often the most terrifying, and fundamentally disintegrating the enemy's will to fight is to let the enemy see the strength of our side, but leave them a way out.

Enemies who lose their fighting spirit will flee, weakening the enemy forces and eventually crushing them.

But for Sun Jian, neither Ma Qing nor Dong Zhuo were willing to give this man a chance, and they invariably chose the most difficult and ferocious battle strategy.

In the true sense of the word, cut off all their ways of life, and resolutely want to destroy the enemy from the top.

This is contrary to the nature of combat, but it is in line with the art of war.

The essence of the battle requires the generals to destroy the enemy mentally, and destroying the enemy from the ** can only bring deeper hatred to their families.

But Sun Jian is different, especially when Sun Quan has been placed under house arrest and Sun Ce has no place to be buried, Jiangdong Tiger Sun Jian is the meaning of Jiangdong people to continue fighting.

Only by destroying this person from the ** can we truly defeat Koto spiritually.

So...... Just drive them to a dead end.

Sun Jian's eyes reflected the reflection of the flames, and he buried Sun Ce's clothed mound, and the battle armor was buried by him on the bank of the Huai River.

He doesn't fight for the world anymore, he doesn't save Jiangdong anymore, he doesn't care about others...... The elderly Jiangdong Tiger pulled out the sword at his waist, and the roar of tens of thousands of Jiangdong sons and daughters full of anger shook the sky.

The sword swung to the north.

The dead soldiers in Jiangdong rushed to Huaishui like a rolling torrent, swam across, ambushed, scuttled boats, and killed people.

The Qingliang warriors are very brave, but they still want to die. These Jiangdong people were stimulated by the corpse of the little overlord to do nothing, and even their boss no longer retreated when facing the general trend of the battle.

Lack of food...... Let us be out of food.

Anyway, they didn't plan to live to starve to death, three or five days was too long for them.

To be precise, in the face of the corpse of the little overlord they are loyal to, they can't survive for a moment.

The shame in their hearts always whipped them, and the fleet that had taken charge of the blockade of the Huai Shui was defeated and destroyed the next day.

The heroic sailors stabbed to death a Jiangdong soldier protruding from the water with their spears, and were then dragged down the river by more Jiangdong sailors, and then stabbed in the throat by the water-splitting thorns they carried closely.

One by one, they sank silently to the bottom of the water at night, and Guan Cheng did his best to command his subordinates to resist the Jiangdong Army, but in the end he could only retreat to Huaibei with only 4,000 Qingliang soldiers.

Sun Jian did not continue to pursue northward, and the war knife did not have the slightest concern for the soldiers who suffered heavy casualties, and continued to swing to the west.

Even in the midst of his rage, Sun Jian's brain, which was well versed in the art of war, was not burned by the fire in his heart.

In the engagement with Dong Zhuo's border guards, on the third day, Sun Jian sent thousands of wolf-like Jiangdong soldiers to use the few soldiers left by Guan Cheng to advance by land and water to flank the soldiers in the north of Dong Zhuo.

Sun Jian knew very well that Dong Zhuo's men and horses were scattered, and he only needed to focus on attacking one place, and then reinforcements from the Liang Kingdom would continue to come.

He wanted to kill Dong Zhuo until there were no reinforcements.

In fact, when Sun Jian attacked north, Dong Zhuo also thought about whether to pursue.

He thought that Sun Jian was facing the north in order to escape, and fled to the north to wait for a comeback.

Sun Jian does have this ability, he only needs to occupy a piece of land, and people will be very convinced of him, and will obey his command, and it will take less than three years to become a strong army in the world.

Even if he relied on Cao Cao, the imperial court would welcome such a famous general at this time.

But he didn't, and after the Jiangdong Tigers defeated Guan Cheng's naval army, they turned around and launched an attack on him.

The rout on the northern front.

At this moment, there is no one who is no match for this army.

They vented all their negative emotions on the people of Liangguo!

Hunger makes them more ferocious, and death makes them stronger.

A group of Jiangdong soldiers who charged with a mortal heart and Sun Jian, who was full of offensive and defensive strategies, merged together to become the most ferocious war machine in the world.

When this machine spins, it will devour everything!

Li Wei's nephew Li Li died in this afternoon, and the armor was smashed flat by the war hammer used by the Jiangdong people to deal with the armor-covered army of King Liang, and only the limbs and head of the whole person remained the same, and the body was squeezed into a puddle of flesh by the armor.

Guo Yan, who had followed Dong Zhuo for many years, came to help as soon as he received the news, and later Sun Jian's war knife chopped his pocket to pieces, half of his head was tied to Sun Jian's waist with his hair, and the remaining half was lying on the battlefield with the corpse.

When Dong Zhuo led the army to form an encirclement, there was no trace of Jiangdong people here, only a few fugitives who were lucky enough not to die to tell the horror of this battle and those Jiangdong soldiers possessed by evil spirits.

Dong Zhuo was silent as he stared at the slowly burning pile of corpses, his face shaking with the huge scar that had been shaved off in his early years, and then he got up suddenly, and pressed the chattering head of a fugitive soldier into the fire with his big hand.

The terrible screams and the crackling sound of the fire scorching flesh converged into the most terrifying symphony, and when Dong Zhuo got up again, his hands had been burned by the fire, but he still clenched his fists tightly and slammed them into a charred tree.

The carbonized tree simply could not withstand his strength and broke from it.

Dong Zhuo looked at the trembling soldiers and roared, "When have the people of Liangzhou ever been so scared? When did the people of Liangguo ever be so scared? Are you scared now? If it's a man, he should carry a knife and follow me to peel off the skin of the Jiangdong people and make war drums, instead of trembling here! You hope that in the future your son will hold the war recorded by the historian of Liangguo, and the reader will ask their mother if his father is a bad seed? ”

"Fuck, all get on the horse, send an order to that grass coward who is called in charge of something, ask him to mobilize his men and horses to press south, and tell Gan Xingba that the water thief has tightly surrounded him, and Lao Tzu will use Sun Wentai's head to pay tribute to Ado!"

Sun Jian had already died quite a few people, and on the fifth day, his men and horses collapsed to the ground due to hunger, and this was not a few.

But Sun Jian didn't give up.

Last night, he hid in the shadows in the direction of Koto and the soldiers who followed him, crying secretly.

When he took them on a warship from Wu County, facing the sails full of wind, he told these young men from various counties in Jiangdong that they were going to fight for world domination.

When they docked at Xiakou and advanced all the way north to the front, he told them that if they entered Xiangyang in one go, everyone would get decent treasures and honors.

When Jiangdong was attacked, his youngest son was imprisoned in the mansion of Marquis Wu, and when their family was ravaged by the iron hooves of the Liangguo, he told these young men who believed in him...... He will lead them back to Jiangdong, and they will all return to their hometowns.

But now...... He let them down.

Sun Jian never disappointed his followers, they fought so many beautiful battles, two generations of Jiangdong fought for Sun's ambitions, they fought off so many powerful enemies.

But this time...... He let them down.

He couldn't fulfill his promises, he couldn't take them home, he couldn't even give them a decent grave.

Because his warriors no longer have the strength to dig graves.

At night, a young man with a broken arm asked him with tears in his eyes, Wu Hou, are we unable to go back?

He remembered this young man, in the first battle of Xuzhou, he was the first to attack the city of Guangling, and after a battle, four enemies died under his sword, and at that time, his arm was still on his body. When he was rewarding his meritorious deeds, he told him approvingly that when he returned to Jiangdong, he would personally act as a matchmaker for him and marry the daughter of a large family as a wife in recognition of his bravery.

This young man was proud of his fight.

But now, the lad asked him if we couldn't go home.

How did he answer?

The next day, they woke up outside Huaiyin City, and the limb generals tried to wake up each of their subordinates, but many of them fell asleep and never woke up again.

The wells were filled with large stones by the Liangguo, the trees were burned, and there was not a grain of rice left in the whole city, and many of them could no longer stand up after days of water and food and water and food.

Sun Jian didn't speak, and walked south with his sword.

Behind him, the warriors who were still able to move remained silent, continuing to follow the general who had brought them glory...... They all knew the result of their continued walking, although Sun Jian never asked them how they felt, but they could follow behind General Sun Jian, from the south of the Yangtze River to the city of Luoyang, they would be ...... Die without regrets.

On the north bank of the Yangtze River, the people of Liangguo prepared warships for them, and under the order of Ma Qing, the prince of Liangguo, 400 warships docked on the shore, waiting for the Jiangdong expeditionary force to take them.

On the south bank, tens of thousands of soldiers of the Liang Kingdom were stacked on top of each other, and the strong bows and crossbows were in good shape.

Sun Jian smiled lightly, his soldiers are enough for a maximum of a hundred warships, and the people of Liangguo still miscalculated, they still miscalculated!

"Brothers, to this day, the responsibility for the defeat lies with Sun, and the Liangguo people on the other side are waiting for us, this ...... It may be Sun's last battle. You don't have to get on the boat, come down, come down. Sun Jian turned around on the shore, waved at the soldiers, drew his war knife and slowly walked onto the warship, but the moment he stepped on the warship, the tears flowed uncontrollably, and even the tears were not salty.

He heard footsteps boarding the ship behind him.

"General, we'll send you home."

Go home, ah, let's go home together.

"Sail, we...... Go home. ”

"Fighting for the general, my generation Jiangdong Erlang feels very honored!" The men of Koto stood in the bow of the boat against the wind, and they removed the sails made of the ryokuni Dasu, and swung their oars with the last of their strength.

"Fight to the death for the general, general, take us home!"

Sun Jian's long knife pointed south, pointed at the heavy crossbow formation of Liangguo, pointed in the direction of Jiangdong, and roared.

"In the last battle, when our charge stops, we go home, charge!"

The Jiangdong warships rode the wind and waves, just as they did when they set out on the expedition.

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