The splendid Wei Gong Daxu stands on the mountain beam, with arrows passing through the holes left behind, and there are also traces of rocket burning.

As the fundamental commander of the First Army, it is not afraid of rocket burning and has basic means of fire prevention.

Zhang Fei looked at the battlefield with a spear, and in his line of sight, the Right Army, the Huya Army, and the Tian Yu Expedition Eastern Army were mixed together, and more than 60 phalanxes of various sizes were spread out one after another, which was very stable.

And on the periphery of the Han army array, there are countless knights of the Wei army, there are too many.

Wherever the knights of the Wei army are, they are black and yellow, and the people and horses are black and hemp.

Panting heavily, Zhang Fei raised his hand to hold an arrow in his chest, easily broke it and threw it to the ground, the corpses of the Wei army killed in battle under his feet were overlapped, and a lying Wei army official had a bloody face, his chest was pierced by a sword, he was nailed to the ground, his lips were open and closed, and he looked at Zhang Fei with round eyes, wanting to say something.

Zhang Fei turned his head sideways, and it could be seen that in his stable array group, more than 100 cavalry of Cao Zhang had been surrounded, and he was unable to break through and could not run.

The knights who followed Cao Zhang were either killed in battle or broke through, and now there were only a few exhausted remnants left.

Tian Xin walked to Zhang Fei's side, took two sips of the gourd from time to time, and after understanding the situation on the battlefield: "You can keep half of it." ”

100,000 cavalry, leaving 50,000 people, is already a rare victory, no less than the battle of Xiangfan.

Zhang Fei also reached out and took a sip of the round-bellied long-necked wine urn from the hands of his own soldiers, squinted at the red lacquer mirror armor, and Tian Xin, who had no blood stains on his face, was a little speechless for a while.

Looking at Tian Xin's back again, there are people holding eagle-faced battle helmets, some people holding lightning tail battle helmets, and pro-soldiers holding Fang Tianhalberd, sun and moon double lances, and double whips, some pro-soldiers are carrying javelins, and there are even two pro-soldiers carrying a mirrored steel shield.

In addition to these, Liu Ruo, Fei Yao, and Sima Yi battle flags were brought, and the flags were half-rolled on the flagpole and carried on the shoulders of the soldiers.

Zhang Fei couldn't see Tian Xin's thoughts, or even Tian Xin's emotions.

There was no joy of victory, no excitement after the killing, and no anger caused by the right army.

It is like a farmer working in the field, drinking a bowl of summer syrup and water, looking at the harvest of the field.

Not like a general, not like a warrior who participated in the fight.

I can't see Tian Xin's emotions towards him, is it close or distant?

Zhang Fei didn't know the bottom in his heart, and didn't assess the situation on the battlefield, explaining: "It's a bad plan to avenge Mr. Zhong Xiang." ”

"No, Yide Gong's words are biased."

Tian Xin drank two more sips of sugar water, pointed to the mountain where Cao Zhen was and said, "Rabbits will bite people when they are in a hurry, let alone 100,000 people with armor?" Since it can't be completely annihilated, instead of damaging tens of thousands of soldiers, it is better to surround three and lack one and give a living line. ”

In a change of breath, Tian Xin squeezed out a smile: "Exchanging 10,000 casualties for 50,000 prisoners is a complete victory." If we don't give a way to survive and force Cao Zhen to resist to the death, our army may have to use 40,000 casualties to completely annihilate his army. ”

Of the 40,000 casualties, half of the veterans could be saved, and the remaining 20,000 were either killed or disabled.

If the Wei army fought to the death, even if it was completely annihilated, after deducting the dead and disabled, how many available prisoners could they get?

The price of annihilating Cao is really a bit big, if one is killed and one is injured, there are Cao Xiu, Zhang He, and Sun Quan on the side.

If Cao Zhen is given a way to live, he will take a prisoner and cut 50,000 yuan, which can be digested and clean, and he will not hold on.

Zhang Fei was a little surprised, and couldn't understand how Tian Xin could have such deep patience at an aggressive age.

Seeing that Tian Xin really didn't seem to care about the changes in the battle situation caused by his impatient march, Zhang Fei laughed: "Filial piety is tired of fighting first, why don't you let a certain overseer come forward to fight, and filial piety will command and dispatch from a high place according to this?" ”

"I can still fight, I'll fight with Yide Gong, okay?"

Tian Xin glanced back at the subordinates who were chasing the fleeing Wei army in the mountains and fields in the north, and only the left guard battalion, the right guard battalion, and the three battalions of Tian Jizheng's northern army, which served as the general reserve, were left behind.

Where do you dare to let Zhang Fei continue to fight?

I am afraid that Zhang Fei will fall to the ground and never get up again, Zhang Fei must live, if Zhang Fei is gone, the ghost knows how much Ma Chao will swell.

We should not only think about the war in front of us, but also think about what will happen in five or ten years.

and Zhang Fei share the military power, even if there is a contradiction, they can be discussed and resolved.

If Zhang Fei is gone, Guan Yu's age is there, those people will definitely push Ma Chao up, and no one can guess what surprising ideas Ma Chao will have.

No one can control Ma Chao, and the person who pushes Ma Chao up is even more unlikely to control Ma Chao.

Instead of being embarrassed at that time, it is better to take precautions as soon as possible, crush Ma Chao to death, and let Ma Chao go to accompany Zhao Yun, Zhao Yun will naturally teach Ma Chao the truth of being a man.

Tian Xin took a deep breath, took a sip of warm brown sugar water from time to time, or grabbed a preserved fruit pill and stuffed it in his mouth to chew, his eyes looked around the battlefield, and fell to Cao Zhang's place.

There, more than 100 Cao Zhang's people had abandoned their horses, stabbed their horses to death, and formed a wall of dead horses.

Looking back, Guan Yu was about to arrive at the battlefield, and the various units of the Wei army were also mobilizing.

I don't want Zhang Fei to say: "Filial piety, Cao Zhang is extraordinary after all, and he should not die in the hands of ordinary people." ”

"Okay, I'll give him a ride."

Tian Xin walked down the mountain beam with the gourd in his hand, followed by the soldiers behind him, and Chen Gong's battle flag moved, and the tired right army array separated left and right along the way, making way for a passage.

When he arrived, Cao Chang could barely stand with a halberd, the Caozi battle flag on his back was already stained with blood, covered with holes pierced by arrows, his torso and limbs were hit by twelve or thirteen arrows, and three arrows across his helmet failed to penetrate.

Most of the knights around Cao Zhang were wounded and tired, or they stood with the support of long soldiers, or sat on the side of the horse's corpse with their swords in their hands, stunned, waiting for death.

Seeing Tian Xin gradually coming, Cao Zhang's reaction to excessive blood loss was sluggish, and he looked at Tian Xin with puzzled eyes, his mouth was dry and he couldn't speak.

Hearing the inevitable sound of Guan Yu's golden drum attack, cheers also broke out from the front and back, and the Han army finally launched a general attack under the command of Guan Yu.

It doesn't affect this anymore, Tian Xin is worried that Zhang Fei will fall to the ground when he fights, and Guan Yu and Zhang Fei are also afraid that he will miss during the fight.

to deal with Cao Zhang, it is not only honorable, but also reassuring.

Seeing Cao Zhang's tragic appearance, Tian Xin handed out the gourd he had drunk half of, and the soldiers behind him stepped forward to catch it and held it up to Cao Zhang.

If the Han army is defeated, Cao Zhang at this moment is a portrayal of himself at that time.

Seven or eight steps apart, Cao Zhang caught the gourd and sniffed it, raised his head and took a sip, took another sip, and took another sip, and handed it to the soldier behind him.

He opened his mouth and trembled: "Let the son build a way to live, okay?" ”

"I have no intention of killing Cao Zijian, it depends on how he chooses."

Tian Xin said as he pulled out the Qingshuang Sword from behind and threw it, the Qingshuang Sword trembled in the air, and landed in front of Cao Zhang's feet, the blade of which sank into the soil for half a foot.

Cao Zhang pulled out the Qingshuang sword, held it tightly, examined it carefully, and said: "Zijian is pure and soft, but it is a pity that he was born in troubled times. ”

"Yes, it's a pity that I was born in troubled times, and it's a pity that I was born in troubled times."

Tian Xin turned around and looked up at the clouds in the sky: "I won't kill Cao Zijian, if you have a suicide note, I will send someone to Cao Zijian." ”

Cao Zhang raised his hand to untie the helmet, took out a silk book from the helmet and handed it to the armorer behind him, and the white silk book was blackened by the bloody hands of the two people.

Handing out the silk book, Cao Zhang turned to look at the more than 100 officials who had survived the bloody battle: "Gentlemen, I fought for my family and country, and I just died as I deserved." Why do you carry it? If you don't have a useful body, you can't keep it. ”

"Prince?"

These officials screamed sadly, Cao Zhang sat cross-legged on the ground with difficulty, originally wanted to face the direction of Yecheng in the northeast, but after thinking about it, he sat down in the direction of his wife and children in the north of the mountain, held his sword back, and pierced his throat with remorse.

Two lines of tears flowed out, staining the blood stains on his face, and tears dripped down his chin, bright red like beads.