Chapter 647: Zhang Ji's Death

Before dawn, in the darkest time, on this battlefield, countless torches refracted the light, but there were unclear figures.

This battlefield, if you describe it in one word.

Disorderly!

Describe it in three words.

It's a mess!

There are figures everywhere, the Xiliang army, the pastoral army, the Qiang army, in the bloody battle, plus a little language barrier, the moment when the fight starts at all, only fighting.

"To the east!"

The most dangerous thing is the first battalion of the Jingping First Army led by Chen Zhi, which is caught in the middle of the two armies, as if it is a splint and can't slip out, it will become a victim.

"Quick!"

"Speed!"

"Don't dwell on it!"

"Damn, it's entangled, all the soldiers in the third song obey the order, after we break off, cover the withdrawal of the main force of the first battalion!"

The marquis of the first battalion were shouting.

"Kill!"

Zhang Ji personally led the army to kill Meng.

"Crush them!" The Qiang Army's Dian Palace Department also came up.

"Sons, gouge through them for me!"

At a critical time, the Shuofang battalion came up, they charged towards the tail of the Qiang army, the Shuofang battalion is definitely the most powerful combat effectiveness of the first army, and Niu Gai is a fierce general among the fierce generals, and the momentum is high.

Boom Boom Boom !!!

The Qiang army was in chaos.

In the face of the crushing of the herdsmen, they had no room to retreat, only to advance.

At this time, the offensive and defensive positions on the battlefield were constantly changing, Chen Zhi was under the difficult fighting, and in the personal response of Xi Zhicai, the position was from the middle of the two armies and went out of the east.

The situation changed dramatically.

A hedging formation was formed, the Qiang army and the Xiliang army were in frontal contact, and at this time, whether it was Zhang Ji or Dian Palace, they couldn't hold back at all, controlling the fight of tens of thousands of soldiers.

"Kill it!"

The Dian Palace led the army and forcibly stormed up.

"Kill!"

Fan Zhong was behind, and the leaders of the various departments also charged.

The Qiang army began to rush into the formation of the Western Liang army.

"Fooled!"

Zhang Ji is not stupid, looking at this scene, he suddenly realized that the Mu Army and the Qiang Army are not an alliance, but more like an enemy, and this is obviously to lure the enemy to attack, but it is their Xiliang Army that is attacking.

But at this point, there is simply no room for analysis.

On the battlefield, life and death can be seen in every second.

The fall of Xiliang soldiers one by one made Zhang Ji completely angry, at this time, he did not have the idea of analysis, killing to stop killing is the way of the battlefield: "Xiliang Erlang, kill it, tear their defense line, break their formation, kill!" ”

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The soldiers of Xiliang were originally fierce, in the face of such a provocation, how could they not fight back, and one by one the soldiers formed a formation and charged in formation.

Under the fierce hedge, the waves stirred up were blood-colored......

"Withdraw!"

Xi Zhicai shouted with all his might, the reaction ability on the battlefield, sometimes depends on the control of a moment, at this moment, his control of the timing on the battlefield is extremely fine, not a moment earlier, not a moment later, at this time, it is the time for them to withdraw.

"Second Battalion, get out!"

"First Battalion, get out!"

"Third Battalion, get out!"

"Shuofang battalion, withdraw!"

Battalion by battalion withdrew from the battlefield, and under the response of the Jingping battalion, they disappeared from the battlefield to the east, the jungle slopes, and the sheep intestine path.

"General, these herdsmen have withdrawn!"

The Xiliang army soon found out, and a lieutenant reported it to Zhang Ji.

"No matter!"

Zhang Ji didn't know that he had been fooled, if the pastoral army had just rushed in, he would have retreated ten miles, and he might have been able to avoid such a hedge, but now that the hedge has been formed, it is impossible for him to let the Qiang army step on the bones of the Xiliang army to end this war, only war.

"Kill these Qiang troops first!" Zhang Ji was ruthless: "Everyone who comes today is an enemy, one kills one, one kills another, kills them and kills them, kills them until they are afraid, and let them know that our Xiliang Erlang is powerful!" ”

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Xiliang's soldiers suddenly became full of blood and blood, and they rushed forward one by one.

And the warriors of Baimaqiang, at this time, even believed that they were all Xiliang Army and enemies, so they charged, brave and invincible, without the slightest hesitation, only fighting.

The two sides began to fight brutally.

It's dawn.

A red sun crossed the eastern horizon and was reflected on the battlefield.

The tragic and bloody war continues, the Qiang people are fierce, wild and difficult to peace, they don't know the end of the fight they have started, the bloody war is their nature in the end, and the Xiliang army itself is also in the barren and evil Liangzhou army, being bullied to the head, how can they give up, only a big war.

This battle was naturally fought fiercely.

One by one, the Qiang warriors are falling, one by one the Xiliang soldiers are dying, the blood stains the morning mist red, and this battlefield is full of corpses and broken arms, like an endless hell.

Soldier against soldier, general against general.

Zhang Ji is alone, brave and invincible, against the two leaders of the Qiang people, Dian Palace and Fanzhong, with ease, the two of them are out of breath, but the two are also the best of the Qiang generals, although they are not as good as Zhang Ji, but they join forces to make Zhang Ji unable to take them in a short time.

This is also the time that has stalled for this war.

"General, the casualties are too great to fight anymore!" A lieutenant came immediately, the spear picked one person away, and Zhang Ji took advantage of the situation to force the Dian Palace to retreat.

Zhang Ji glanced around, and the sons of the Xiliang army were retreating one after another.

The Qiang army had at least eight thousand, and the Xiliang army itself had seven or eight thousand, but Hu Che'er led the army to receive a prisoner, and there were only five or six thousand soldiers left, and in the face of the attack of the Qiang army, some troops were insufficient.

"How to retreat!"

Zhang Ji looked angrily at the leader of the Qiang people in front of him.

The language barrier!

He can understand the language of the Qiang people, but he can't say a few words, these Qiang people are even more difficult to communicate, and even if they didn't have a grudge before, they are almost a feud now.

"Fight and retreat!"

Captain Zhang Luo said in a deep voice: "I have sent scouts to spread the news that Hu Che'er led the army back, and I have also passed on the major general's side, as long as we hold on, we can avoid greater casualties, general, don't forget, although the pastoral army withdraws, it will be from the side to look down!" ”

"Damn the shepherd!"

Zhang Ji scolded angrily: "They are too insidious and cunning!" ”

"Let's withdraw!"

"Withdraw!"

After all, Zhang Ji didn't dare to fight with the Qiang army here, so even if he fought for his own casualties, he had to avoid the edge of the Qiang army for the time being.

……

The battlefield is not far away.

Xi Zhicai, Chen Zhi and others have been resting for a few hours, although they are not recuperating, but they have also recovered a lot of physical strength, and the scouts under their command have been monitoring the battlefield, and every move on the battlefield is under their control.

"Drama Sima Dacai, the last general is impressed!"

Chen Zhi looked at the battlefield from afar, and it was really unexpected that this battle could be calculated to this point by Xi Zhicai.

"When this battle is divided into three days, three points of geographical advantage, and four points of calculation, all of them are indispensable!"

Xi Zhicai shook his head: "We are so risky, there will always be gains, you know, if this plan fails, we will face the situation of two armies flanking, it can be regarded as fighting with our lives, if we don't have the strength of Jingping's first army, I don't dare to do this!" ”

He dared to do this, he had a bottom in his heart, even if this plan failed, he would have the ability to kill among the two armies, relying on the strength of Jingping's first army.

"Lord Xi, the Xiliang Army is retreating!"

The scout came to report.

"It seems that Zhang Ji not only has a reminiscence, but also plans to avoid the edge for the time being!"

"Will the Qiang army allow it?" Chen Zhi asked.

"Don't look at the Qiang people too stupidly, they didn't react before, it's because of a breath of anger, once people are angry, they have no reason, if the Xiliang Army gives up space and gives them time to think, they will come back to it!"

"So how are we going to do it?"

Chen Zhi asked.

"What if you were to call the shots?"

"I think they should be able to fight for a while, if they are lucky, they may really lose by one and lose, it is better to let them suffer casualties!"

"Uncle Zhi, teach you another principle on the battlefield!" Xi Zhicai said in a deep tone: "Luck is never allowed on the battlefield, you can't be greedy, greed will make you lose judgment, you can shoot directly if you have the opportunity, victory is the only principle, always want to minimize the casualties, in the end, the casualties are even greater, this is time for me to shoot!" ”

At this moment, Xi Zhi became resolute, and the military order was issued, with awe-inspiring murderous intent: "Pass my military order, attack the Qiang army from behind, isn't his Xiliang army going to withdraw, I will chase the Qiang army, this battle, I want to eat them in one bite!" ”

"Yes!"

The lieutenants of the battalions surrendered their orders.

……

on the battlefield.

"They're leaving!"

"The Han people are really weak!"

The Qiang warriors watched the Xiliang army prepare to withdraw, and their morale suddenly became even better.

"Not quite right!"

Dian Palace seemed to have reacted a little at this time, and he was thinking in hindsight: "Could it be that the Han people who attacked us were not the Xiliang Army?" ”

But the battlefield didn't give him much time to think.

At this time, in the belly of the Qiang army, there was an enemy, it was the enemy they had been looking for, this army of soldiers and horses was neat, advancing in formation, step by step in the formation close to the Qiang people.

"Kill!"

Chen Zhi held a spear in his hand, took the lead, and charged ahead.

"Kill!"

The cow cover erupted, and the Shuofang camp pushed sideways like a huge mountain.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The battalion commanders will charge fiercely.

"Ahh

"Help!"

Jingping's first army poured out of the nest, blossomed in the belly of the Qiang army, and directly entered the middle camp, as if harvesting leeks, constantly killing the warriors of the Qiang people one by one, and the Qiang warriors let out a miserable wail.

"Damn, we were fooled, and we were caught between them and back!"

"What should I do?"

"Kill it!"

"They are tens of thousands of main forces, how can we kill them!"

Several Qiang leaders were a little angry.

"There is a saying among the Han people, the brave wins when they meet on a narrow road!"

The Dian Palace completely screened all thoughts, and the courage of the Qiang people broke out on the battlefield: "Since we can't kill from the back, we will kill from the front!" ”

The rear is too powerful.

Only ahead, the Xiliang army, which had been fighting with them, was already timid, and it was a direction that made them charge.

"Bastard!"

Zhang Ji raised his head and watched this scene in the sun, his face pale.

This is a scene of cattle driving sheep, sheep trampling grass, powerful cattle are herding troops, chaotic sheep are Qiang army, unfortunately, the Xiliang army took the initiative to retreat, becoming a grass pile that can be trampled.

The defeat was like a mountain.

At this moment, Zhang Jizhen really felt the feeling of defeat like a mountain, and in the face of the charge of the Qiang warriors under the desire to survive, they were in a situation of active withdrawal, and everything was logical.

Can you blame the herdsman for seizing the timing too well?

No!

Blame yourself!

Zhang Ji knew that if he hadn't taken the initiative to withdraw, there would never have been such a scene.

Shout!

In the chaotic battlefield, arrows flew everywhere, and I don't know where a cold arrow appeared, which crossed like a meteor, penetrated the crowd, and inserted into Zhang Ji's chest.

Rumble!

In full view of countless soldiers of the Xiliang Army, Zhang Jizhong fell from his horse with an arrow, and he did not know his life and death after falling to the ground.