Chapter 9: Cut off my head, and go again
Zhang Yan opened her mouth, but found that she seemed to have no way to say anything.
He was even a little ashamed, but even if he was ashamed, he couldn't say the words "I'll leave you behind", no matter what kind of ambition he had, what kind of ideals he had, but at this time, he couldn't make the choice made by Senior Brother Guan Hai.
Guilty!
But people are human beings after all, and they feel guilty, but guilt doesn't necessarily affect decisions.
Zhang Yan could only watch Guan Hai ride up against Yan Liangwen and Chou.
"Boy, this chance to become famous, I want it, how far can you roll, hahahahaha."
Guan Hai didn't look back, but it seemed that he thought that Zhang Yan might be entangled, and he should give him a step down, so Guan Hai shouted and laughed a little exaggerated and left.
But how did he know?
In Zhang Yan's eyes, how could he not understand this kind of lame reason, but he had no choice!
Goodbye, brother.
Zhang Yan turned around and evacuated towards the rear with the other soldiers who could keep up without looking back.
The entire formation of the Black Mountain Army is very scattered, but at this time, where does Zhang Yan have a way to take care of the formation, he can only let his subordinates scatter with people.
There are still not enough people in Yuan Jun, and there is no way to keep all the Black Mountain Army here, but at least this can already bring heavy damage to the Black Mountain Army, and it is likely that the former leader of the Qingzhou Yellow Turban, Guan Hai, will also be explained here.
This wave of siege of the North Sea to fight Montenegro can be regarded as a complete success and has achieved its goal.
And in this kind of battle, the strength and confidence shown by Yuan Shao's army made them even more confident that they could defeat Liu Bei's army, even if they had seen the strength of Liu Bei's army before, the magical army that could cross the Taihang Mountains to launch a surprise attack, the kind of combat effectiveness that could be used as ten.
Otherwise, they would not have chosen to withdraw their troops from Yecheng in the first place.
Yuan Shao had seen it with his own eyes, he originally thought that Dong Zhuo's Xiliang Army was already a wolf army with extremely strong combat effectiveness, the Flying Bear Army, the Xiliang Iron Cavalry, and all kinds of armies still had a strong impact on the princes at that time.
But after seeing Liu Beijun fighting with the Xiliang Army, Yuan Shao actually made a decision in his heart, if it was not necessary, he would not do it with Liu Bei's people, and he would spend more time training the troops, so that the troops could reach Liu Beijun's level, and then go to fight them.
It's just that he wouldn't have thought that he had targeted Jizhou, and Liu Bei, who was in Bingzhou, also targeted Jizhou across the Taihang Mountains.
At the beginning, Yuan Shao still had the idea of fighting and retreating, thinking about trying not to conflict with Liu Bei when his strength was not enough, but how could he imagine that his eldest son would give it for nothing.
Even if he didn't want to fight Liu Bei, this battle had to be fought.
Since he wants to fight, he can only use this short period of time to make his army have more experience and morale, and be able to give Liu Bei's army a blow to the head.
In fact, as far as today's performance is concerned, Yuan Shao sees it, and he also feels that his team has Liu Bei's army that he saw at the Tiger Prison Pass back then, and he has to fight.
"Shoot the arrows!"
Yuan Shao drew his sword and aimed it at the rout of the Black Mountain Army running around, shouting.
The thousands of longbowmen behind him followed his command, shooting arrows from their hands.
"Shoot the arrows!"
Yuan Shao enjoyed the feeling of victory, which made him feel very enjoyable.
The rain of arrows weaved a huge web of death in the air, enveloping the Montenegrin army in the battlefield, and they had no heart to fight back, because their commander did not know where it was.
Whether it is the Black Mountain Army or the Qingzhou Yellow Turban, no matter how much they change, before they have received professional training, they have no ability to think in the face of this sudden defeat.
Fortunately, there are still many officers in the Montenegrin Army who are lurking in Liu Bei's camp.
The inner responders who were not killed in one face also began to take the initiative to gather the rebels on the battlefield, gather them together, and then find the direction to evacuate outside the field.
I have to say that without them, it is estimated that the losses of the Montenegrin army would be even greater.
Now, although it seems that the Montenegrin Army is completely a rookie army with weak resistance, in fact, the losses are not as large as those who were completely wiped out at the beginning of the vanguard.
Of course, in fact, there is another reason, that is, on the frontal battlefield, Yan Liang and Wen Chou have been subjected to greater resistance to advance.
Their frontal army did not produce enough shock, so the Montenegrin army did not suffer large losses.
It was Guan Hai who stopped them.
Dressed in an old coarse cloth dress and short armor, Guan Hai carried the big knife on his shoulder, grinning at Yan Liang and Wen Chou.
It's not that he didn't even have to wear a good new dress as a great commander, but this dress was worn by him when his master Zhang Jiao accepted him as an apprentice.
At that time, Zhang Jiao put a note on his clothes, telling him that if he wore them, they could bring him a defensive boost, but Zhang Jiao also said that if he died, the effect of this clothes would disappear.
Zhang Jiao has been dead for many years, and this dress has long been unable to be like Guan Hai when he first came out to break into the rivers and lakes, and when someone else's sword stabbed horizontally on his body, he lit up a glimmer of light to protect Guan Hai.
But the meaning of this garment is greater than its practical significance.
Therefore, every time Guan Hai goes out on the expedition, he will put on this clothes, and he believes that the master will bless him with safety.
Yan Liangwen glanced at each other and didn't speak, they are not good at words, although they are not very interested in Guan Hai, who looks like a simple old peasant, but since he will appear on the battlefield and have the courage to stop them, then he is a respectable opponent.
Yan Liang glanced at Wen Chou and motioned for him to behead Guan Hai under his horse, while he wanted to lead the soldiers to continue to chase and kill Zhang Yan, the commander of the Black Mountain Army.
"Poof!"
A knife sound, overlapping the sound of a professional card lit up.
Yan Liang looked at the big knife facing him, and understood that what this man wanted was to stop the two of them at the same time, but the green job card made him stunned for a moment.
This strength is basically being sent.
"You two guys, you want to go over, don't you?"
Guan Hai raised his eyebrows, and the smile on his face was even worse.
"Well, I won the knife in my old steward's hand, cut off this head on my old steward's head, and let you cross this way!"
Guan Hai grinned, revealing the two rows of yellow teeth.
Yan Liangwen glanced at each other again, this guy is not strong, their target is Zhang Yan, not him, so there is no need to waste time saying anything, just step on it, and kill it.