On the second day of the eighth month, when the morning sun passed through the forest tops and covered the valley, a group of bandits dressed in different clothes also held a mobilization meeting at the camp by the stream.

A tall strong man was standing on the mountain of grain and grass pile to speak, "Brothers, we have made great achievements, without this batch of grain and grass, the Zhou army will be chaotic without a fight, and the Shu army will win a great victory." And all this is because we have shed blood and sweat in exchange, and when this war is over, we will soar. ”

"We will completely end the torment of feeding mosquitoes in the wilderness, go to Shuzhong, or live the life we should live again on this Qinfeng Road, those who want to be generals will be generals, those who want to be rich will be rich, beauties will hug you left and right to play, and live in the high hall and mansion casually."

"Brothers, the time has come to make meritorious contributions, a big war is about to break out in Huanghua Valley, our task is to kill the fleeing Zhou soldiers, all the captures will be their own, and the Shu army will also give double the reward according to the captured income."

The thieves howled, and the swords and spears in their hands rattled.

……

Qin Yue looked at the bandits who were flushed with enthusiasm not far away, and sighed with emotion.

It's not wrong to want to get rich, and it's not wrong to be a bandit, but it's not right to help the Shu army even though it's a Zhou person.

Qin Yue couldn't stop silently chanting a sentence in his heart, and with a wave of his gesture, a rain of locusts and arrows behind him shot out with a "buzz", stringing up bursts of blood rain.

The lively valley suddenly turned into a human Shura hell, and for a time there were screams, screams, roars, and screams.

"The officers and soldiers of the Great Zhou are here, surrender and avoid death-"

"The officers and soldiers of the Great Zhou are here, surrender and avoid death-"

Amid the shouting, the crossbow rain of spears continued to fire mercilessly.

The tall leader roared again and again, relying on his superb martial arts to rush towards the forest, however, before entering the forest, a dark war knife was already waiting for him.

"It's not going to work."

The tall leader flipped his hand and flashed two scimitars, and in a flash of swords, he rushed towards the one who stood in his way.

Jiayin's war knife trembled slightly, bullied his body and approached, a knife swinged, breaking the opponent's offensive, and then the knife intent was like a tide of waves rushing to attack the past, a "clanging" sound, only to hear a miserable scream from the tall leader, the two scimitars got out, and shot at Jiayin, Jiayin waved the knife and flew away, and then pointed forward with the knife.

The tall leader covered the wound on his abdomen with one hand, and pointed at Jia Yin with the other hand full of blood, and his mouth was slurking, but he could no longer speak.

Jiayin walked past him, the blade swept through his neck, and the wind blew, and his voice was like a chok.

In the valley, Chen Scar is like a god of war descending to earth, the Pu knife in his hand is flying up and down, the knife is deadly, and behind him, there is a fierce blood killing team.

Zhao Shanbao led the Shanyue battalion to guard the periphery, shooting bows and spears, ruthlessly picking up the lives of the escapees.

The assault was over in just one pillar of incense. There is not much to talk about when they escape. And in the field, except for those who fell to the ground, there were no more bandits standing.

Seven or eight soldiers of the Victorious Battalion were responsible for mending their swords, and all those who were seriously wounded were dealt with cleanly, ending their suffering, and at the same time putting away their crossbows.

Qin Yue stood on the grain bag, sheathed the sword that was so clean that it didn't stain a little blood, and began to arrange affairs.

"Liu Qiang and Song Qun, each of you will take one of your men and horses to raid their lair, and you must do it cleanly, this is wartime, and your subordinates will not tolerate it."

"No."

"Li Xing, you take a group of people to protect a few injured brothers to bandage and rest here, and then follow them down the mountain when the villagers come to carry the grain, remember to let them go through the formalities."

"No."

"Wait for the others, rest for a quarter of an hour, and prepare for battle."

"No."

Chen Scar walked over, and the blood foam on the knife was still flowing.

"Think about it again, is it appropriate to go to Huanghua Valley to grab credit?"

Qin Yue raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Think about it, you are right, we can't do it when we go to Huanghua Valley to grab merit, but we can go to Tangcang to copy the retreat of others, I don't believe that the Shu army has no supply points there." ”

At the mouth of Huanghua Valley, Zhang Jianxiong was dressed in military uniform, standing on a big rock on the top of the cliff and looking down on the ground. On the steep cliffs on the left and right sides of the valley road, shirtless soldiers are struggling to move large stones to the edge of the cliff, so that they can fall down if they push it. Seeing that the preparations were almost complete, Fang Cai ordered:

"Order all the troops on the left and right to retreat to the mountains, and stand by in armor, and not to make any noise. When the enemy comes, they only look at my red flag, and then throw stones to intercept and kill. ”

"No."

Zhang Jianxiong also began to close his eyes and recuperate. It took him 15 years from a small soldier, a military commander, a chief, a captain, step by step to the capital, a military waiter, a commander, and a commander. The war is coming, and the original bit of boredom has also been blown away by the mountain wind, and at this time, his heart is like water.

The heart is like stopping water.

It is because the calmer the water surface, the more it cannot tolerate the slightest interference, and the breath can make a circle of ripples.

The ground began to vibrate slightly, and gradually the sound of "boom" sounded in my ears, and then it sounded into a piece, dense and boundless.

He didn't open his eyes, and judging no less than five thousand people based on years of experience alone. Xishu is so big, but it's a pity that it's late.

He waited silently, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the word "king" fluttering in the sky above the black and oppressive enemy army. His heart beat faster and faster as the enemy approached one after another.

He saw the vanguard pass under his feet. He saw the word "king" pass the flag under his feet.

He raised his hand gently, and the red flag waved behind him.

"Kill—"

Boundless Rolling Stones. The screams continued to rise.

"Withdraw, withdraw."

He saw the bearded man who had been unable to ride his horse with his chest upright and quickly turned his horse's head and fled.

Zhang Jianxiong finally smiled, with the knife in his hand, his face was hideous, and the tiger roared: "Rush-"

"Rush—"

One by one, the armor soldiers jumped down the slope and formed a sharp cone spear, stabbing at the fleeing enemy.

Zhang Jianxiong also rushed down from the cliff, jumped on the war horse that the guards had prepared earlier, and shouted: "Pass the order to go down, take the capital as a unit, just rush down and bite it to death." The big husband has made great achievements, and it is at this time. ”

"No."

The dust is filled, the blood is splashed, the miserable sound is endless, the Great Zhou Jiashi is waiting for work, at this time it is just like the evil wolf driving the sheep, the chasing Shu army loses the armor and abandons the armor, hugging the head of the rat and scurrying, such as the bead curtain upside down.

Wang Luan rode his horse and galloped, hating the soldiers blocking the road in front of him, no matter how he urged the horse to run, he was in a hurry, so he simply rolled the saddle and dismounted, pulling his clothes and armor while running, and constantly cheered himself up in his heart.

He ran with the machinery of the troops, his eyes rolled as he ran straight, he couldn't breathe, and he couldn't support it, he couldn't help but support his knees with his hands, and was trying to catch his breath, when he suddenly heard a bang in front of him, and then heard the sound of crossbow arrows shuttling, and in the blink of an eye, screams rang out.

"There is an ambush, there is an ambush ahead. The general is running west—"

Wang Luan impatiently glanced at the guards who were still stupidly carrying the flag, "If you run again, you will die...... Surrender. ”

"Surrender...... We surrender......" he whimpered and shouted the most shameful words of his life, and his body softened like noodles, letting tears roll down his face.

"Surrender...... We surrender ......" can be contagious, not to mention that the main general spoke, and for a while, the Shu army abandoned their swords and knelt down, prostrate on the ground. A few forcibly looked left and right, and finally lost the knife and gun in their hands in frustration, and knelt down silently.

Qin Yue looked speechlessly at the Shu army who knelt on the ground densely, and surrendered after only two rounds of crossbow arrows, how could there still be a big banner erected? He looked at Chen Scar, who was leading the bloody killing camp on the left, and then at the Jiayin Flying Tiger Cavalry who was galloping on his horse, and gestured to Ye Husheng who was grinning. The crossbow battalion Wang Lushuai, formerly known as Gouyu, immediately understood, rushed into the crowd and waved the banner and waved it in the wind.

"Surrender or die."

"Surrender or die."

Zhang Jianxiong saw it from a distance in the rear and hurriedly signaled the guards to inquire.

The guards rode their horses like flies, "Which one is ahead?" ”

Qin Yue looked at the imposing Huya teammates, and then at the captives kneeling on the ground, and couldn't help laughing: "Tell them that we are the Great Zhou Huya Battalion." ”

"Da Zhou Huya, Wan Sheng!"

"Wansheng, Wansheng ......"