In the Shandong military camp, Peng Lekou was like a river, saying how he broke the western thieves, chased him for more than ten miles, and captured the clouds. . .

Gao Huan stood opposite, his face seemed to be very happy, but there was a faint sneer. Between the cloudy and sunny days, it is almost difficult to distinguish, how can Peng Le detect?

Peng Le's mouth was foaming, and he didn't feel that he had been talking for a long time. Gao Huan was patient and waited for a long time.

When Peng Le finally stopped his mouth, Gao Huan smiled compassionately and asked, "I ask you, how did you let go of the black thief?" ”

Peng Le froze for a moment, his face disappeared in an instant, and he said hesitantly: "Black thief... The black thief got away with it, and he was already a soul... Soul Flying. ”

"Oh? Got away with it? ”

"Yes, yes..."

"Lost in spirit?"

"Exactly! Precisely! ”

"Good!" Gao Huan raised a smile and said, "Someone!" Take 3,000 horses of silk! I will do what I say, and I will reward Guangning Gong today! ”

Three thousand silk silks were immediately moved, and the hills were stacked on the spot. Peng Le wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and let out a long breath, but when he looked up, he saw Gao Huan's long eyes without blinking, staring at himself...

Peng Le was shocked again, his knees were weak for no reason, and he fell to his knees on the spot, and his voice trembled: "Thank you... Thank you for the reward. ”

As soon as there was a "pop", Peng Le felt a shock in his back, as if he had been hit by something.

Hey? This is?

I didn't have time to think about it, but I got a slap behind it, and then another slap, and again...

At this time, Peng Le had already seen the difference, and more than a dozen armor soldiers picked up a silk handkerchief, and they kept smashing it like raindrops, without any intention of stopping. Peng Le was shocked, and when he was about to jump up, he saw Gao Huan's fierce eyes still staring at him, so his feet suddenly became sore, and he couldn't earn it at all. I had no choice but to wrap my arms around and protect my head, and let him go...

The silk silk is soft, and it is naturally not hurtful to smash it, but if it is three thousand silk silks smashed in one shot, such as Mount Tai pressing the top, it will also be good.

Later, all 3,000 silk silks were smashed. Xiaoshan moved abruptly, suppressing Peng Lezhi below, unable to move, leaving only his head outside, snorting and panting.

At this moment, how could Peng Le not know that his own private release of Yuwentai had been revealed? So he wept and wailed: "The king spares his life! Spare your life! Peng Le knew that he was wrong, and begged his headquarters to attack the camp of the western thief, and took the head of the Yuwen black thief to the king! ”

Gao Huan's face was hideous, and he walked over in a few steps, one hand as if he was already holding the handle of the knife at his waist.

In an uproar, outside the Jinyang Army, the assassins and governors from all walks of life knelt down one after another, and there was a begging voice: "Guangning's public merits are offset, please ask the king to be merciful and spare him from death!" ”

That is, Hu Lujin's father and son also knelt down and admonished: "The enemy and thieves have not been destroyed, and the battle will be unknown." Please forgive the death penalty of Guangning Gong and let him make up for his mistakes! ”

Gao Huan's face was pale, he hesitated again and again, and finally withdrew his hands behind his back and turned to leave. Before leaving, he left a sentence: "I don't miss your Peng Le's military exploits, these three thousand silk silks, reward!" ”

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In the first battle of Bishan, the Eastern Army won a complete victory.

On the side of the Western Army, after calculating the points, the loss of the soldiers exceeded 30,000, and the Fourth Army of Mo Chen Chong, the Marquis of the Sixth Army, was wiped out by the whole army.

With the heavy losses of the Xun Gui, there were only five people who were captured by the king surnamed Yuan. In the army, there were nearly 100 people killed and wounded and captured. Mo Chen Chong, the general of the Che Cavalry, and the Marquis of Pengcheng County, was seriously injured and vomited blood after returning to the camp, so he was sent back to Guanzhong by teaching the chariot and horse.

Since the establishment of the Western Wei Dynasty, the two Wei Dynasty have been fighting for many years, which can be described as an unprecedented fiasco of the Western Dynasty. In the camp, there are relatives.

All the departments were damaged, but fortunately, the Pei Guo Division of the Fifth Army did not encounter defeat, and went out in time to collect the defeated troops and stabilize the army. As a result, by the end of nightfall, sixty or seventy thousand people had returned to the camp of the Western Army, and the so-called main force still existed.

Yuwentai looked ashamed when he saw Pei Guo, and apologized repeatedly. Pei Guo kicked his eyes: "What nonsense are you talking about at this time?" Cheer up, there's a tough battle tomorrow! ”

Including Yuwentai, the heroes of the Western Army were all shocked. Yuwentai said in the period: "Once defeated, the army has no heart, how can you still fight tomorrow?" ”

Li Hu and Zhao Gui were shaking their heads, and even Da Xiwu, who had always been calm and resolute, said, "It's better to retreat quickly."

Pei Guo smiled and said loudly: "Even I feel powerless to fight again, presumably in the heart of the thief, he must already feel that he is nine out of ten, and he will have the heart of underestimating the enemy." That being the case, there may not be no chance of winning! ”

"This..." There was no hesitation.

"Hit! How not to fight? He Batsheng's leopard's eyes widened: "I lost so much today, how many brothers can never return to Guanzhong, I really can't swallow this breath, and I even want to fight and win him back." Otherwise, if you go back to Guanzhong with this defeated army, don't say that you will lose all your face, even if the high thief does not allow me to wait for An Sheng to retreat, I will also say two things. ”

The big guys were all shocked. Everyone thinks: Brother Pohu is reasonable, and the thief wins, so why not chase and kill? If you want to retreat, I'm afraid it's not so easy to retreat...

Yuwentai's face was so hot that it hurt, and he secretly thought: Come here and leave in a panic, this... It's embarrassing.

Pei Guo spoke again: "I expect that tomorrow will be dawn, and the thief will be killed." Our army could have closed the camp gates and shown weakness, but left an ambush outside the camp. When the enemy's strength is exhausted a little, Nai Zuo suddenly opens the door and kills it, and then has to ambush troops in all directions, and surround it on several sides, how can he not win? ”

"Good!" Yuwentai gritted his teeth: "According to the plan of filial piety, fight to the death tomorrow!" ”

The plan has been decided, and all the generals will return to their own camps, either by inducement or by coercion, and all of them will be encouraged again and again in the army to boost morale.