Chapter Ninety-Eight: Judah Fight II

War is the most brutal competitive game, and it is a casino where human life is used as a bargaining chip and the world is used as a gambling game. Between one win and one loss, it is the king who wins or loses, and you live or die.

So, when you push others into a corner, you are also pushing yourself into a corner.

The trapped beast is still fighting, but it is the most tragic.

It's like now, in Zhang Xuan's big net, this big fish is being netted, but whether the fish dies or the net is broken, no one is sure until the dust settles.

Before Zhang Xuan, he still had the idea of preserving his strength and waiting for reinforcements to arrive. Now it's completely gone.

Some have to just exchange injuries for injuries, life for life. It doesn't matter what his Zhang Xuan's life is, the most important thing is to hit Zuo Liangyu hard, even if Zuo Liangyu swallows him Zhang Xuan, it will make him unable to move for a while, and he will be solved by the remaining Cao Ying's army.

People can die, but they can't lose battles.

Because Zhang Xuan's death is just a matter of Zhang Xuan alone, and even to put it mildly, it is just to follow Zhang Xuan to fight for the lives of these brothers, but if he loses, there will be more lives involved in the future.

On the battlefield, anyone's life is a bargaining chip, including Zhang Xuan himself.

Zhang Xuan has long been aware of this.

"My lord, please give an order, and I will follow you to the death." Qin Meng said.

"Please give the order, and I will follow you to the death." The group shouted in unison.

Zhang Xuan's eyes swept over these people, this is his own soldiers, the number is not much, but only a few thousand, and now many soldiers have been sent into battle, and even fewer are left by Zhang Xuan's side, but only one or two thousand people.

Zhang Xuan's most important army has always been his own personal soldiers, from Nanyang to the present, round after round of selection from various departments, select capable soldiers, these people are of course a lot, they have learned a lot of things around Zhang Xuan, and they have been sent down to be officers.

But not every elite soldier has the ability and qualifications to be an officer.

Many soldiers who performed well on the battlefield were as sad as killing them if they were literate.

Most of these people stayed in Zhang Xuan's personal soldiers, after all, among Zhang Xuan's personal soldiers, he was a pawn, and he was treated better than other troops.

Therefore, Zhang Xuan's personal soldiers, except for a few who came in through the back door because of literacy or the sons and nephews of some generals, the rest of the personal soldiers all had three or five lives in their hands, or even more. is also loyal to Zhang Xuan.

It is Zhang Xuan's most valued team, and he is Zhang Xuan's reserve officer.

If it was possible, Zhang Xuan didn't want to send them to such a task that he knew would suffer heavy losses, but he couldn't do it otherwise.

Zhang Xuan said: "Okay. All the soldiers, kill me, and order all the troops to counterattack. ”

Zhang Xuanming knows that the current situation is maintained,

It's already struggling. If you counterattack, you may be able to suppress the opponent for a while, but it's just a breath, this breath bites, holds, can support more time, but this breath spews out.

It's a matter of a while.

Even Zhang Xuan can specifically judge the time.

An hour, no, half an hour, is the limit.

Half an hour later, Zhang Xuan's department was about to collapse.

The sun is slightly westerly, and it is already the time of Shen, and although it is not as dark in autumn as in winter, it is not as late as in winter, so it is not far from getting dark.

The sunlight spread out in Zhang Xuan's eyes, and it seemed to paint the entire battlefield with heavy color. It seems that Zhang Xuan's entire line of sight is divided into black and white, no, not black and white, one of the colors is more eye-catching, and that is blood.

Little by little, the blood seeped out and spread rapidly, becoming the background color of this painting.

With that, Zhang Xuan ordered a counterattack.

The battle was at a climax in an instant.

Before, Zhang Xuan's elite troops were all focused on protecting the firecrackers, and in the handover of short troops, the casualties were not serious, but at this moment, the counterattack, with the various units of the Runing Army as the arrows, instantly crashed into the left army, and the short-handed soldiers were uneven, what formation, what array, all of them were chaotic in an instant.

Qin Meng followed, and all of Zhang Xuan's personal soldiers rushed towards Zuo Liangyu's banner.

Zuo Liangyu has been in the world for decades, and his other troops may be sparse and ordinary, but if his own soldiers can't do it, they will never survive.

Zuo Liangyu stood under the banner, almost motionless, letting the arrows fly wildly, and even some of the shields nailed to the front of him, there was a feeling of leisurely strolling, he was not unfamiliar with this scene at all, he was even more familiar than Zhang Xuan. I didn't look at Qin Meng who came over at all.

Instead, he looked at Zhang Xuan's banner from afar.

The two sides were not far apart, almost within reach of the bow and arrow.

If you use a clairvoyant mirror, you can see each other's faces clearly. Zuo Liangyu is in a good mood, he understands his own predicament, but Zhang Xuan's current predicament, he also understands that he has won this battle and has no hope.

What I want to do now is to withdraw the army to Jiujiang City.

Anyway, there are soldiers in hand, the world is so big, where can it not be found. Huguang can't work, two Guangzhou, two Guangzhou, Yungui.

However, Zuo Liangyu also knows that he will not achieve a big victory. He could never do it.

"Use Zhang Xuan's head to say hello to Cao Cao." Zuo Liangyu said: "It seems to be good. Thinking of this, he smiled slightly, but he didn't know what this smile was about, and he couldn't help coughing. He endured the itching spreading in his chest, and suppressed the heavy cough. It becomes an extremely slight coughing sound.

In an instant, his throat surged, and it seemed to be a thick mouthful

The phlegm was coughed up.

Zuo Liangyu coughed up the thick phlegm in his mouth with a handkerchief, his eyes glanced slightly, swept a trace of bright red color, and then put the handkerchief away.

This is not the first time.

A few miles south of the battlefield, a raging flame swirled.

This wall of fire was so long that it almost enveloped the entire left camp.

What was burning was all the baggage, weapons, and even food and tents of the left battalion. It can be said that except for the dry food and water that Zuo Liangyu's soldiers brought with him, the rest of the things are here.

There wasn't much accumulation at all, and the raging flames shrouded the place. The heat wave hits people, and even when they stand relatively close, their hair has a feeling of burning, not to mention, it is autumn now, the wind is northwest, although there is no strong wind today, but the wind has blown the flames to the south.

If the wind is strong, the tongue of fire will also come far away, as if it were a long arm. Everywhere they passed, they lit up.

Cao Zongyu listened to the sound of crackling in the fire and the sound of fierce fighting in the distance. Standing very close to the flames, I only felt like I was sweating profusely, as if I was taking a bath.

Cao Zongyu turned his head abruptly and said to the people behind him: "North, General Zhang is fighting in Zuo Liangyu, if we go late." General Zhang is in danger. ”

"Among you, there are many people who have followed General Zhang since Nanyang and Runing. How is General Zhang doing to you? ”

"General Zhang is very kind to us." These people shouted.

Zhang Xuan is really good to the soldiers under his command, no matter when, Zhang Xuan tries his best to ensure that the soldiers under his command are well fed and clothed, and there is a reward for fighting, even if there is no war, there is food in the army. In Zhang Xuan's opinion, this treatment can hardly be lower.

But for many people in Henan at that time, it was a life-saving grace.

Moreover, Cao Zongyu is the descendant of Zhang Xuan's lineage, and many of them were promoted by Zhang Xuan from pawns to officers, and then experienced in Zhang Xuan's personal soldiers before they were promoted to their current positions.

"Okay, if we can't support in time today, let General Zhang be defeated, not to mention that without General Zhang, where will we find our future, but General Zhang died in battle, as General Zhang's subordinates, will the king let us go?" Cao Zongyu said.

Many times it is useless to talk about kindness.

The reality factor is also a big part.

Zhang Xuan is their main general, the main general died in battle, and his own soldiers were beheaded, which did not change the military law of that dynasty. Even now, if there is a problem with the person protected by the internal security personnel, it is necessary to go to military court. And if Zhang Xuan had an accident, how could Luo Yujiao not avenge him.

The fate of all of them will not be good, even if they escape death and have no Zhang Xuan's thigh hug, the future is not bright. Everyone gritted their teeth and didn't say a word, but they also thought of this possibility.

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