Zhang He knew that he couldn't stand it anymore, the number of professional soldiers in the Wei army was too small, and he couldn't play the role of the mainstay in this kind of competition for internal strength.

Did you win?

Looking at the Wei army that began to collapse, Wang Ping, as the victor, couldn't help but be in a trance.

Wang Ping, who has always lacked self-confidence, has not had much confidence in defeating the powerful Zhang He, although he has been trying his best to plan, but when he really saw Zhang He collapse, Wang Ping still couldn't believe it.

Did I defeat Zhang He?

This Zhang He, who was famous in the Yuan Shao era, was actually defeated by me!

"General, Zhang He is defeated."

"General..."

A call sounded in Wang Ping's ears, and he strode forward and shouted with all his strength: "Charge, attack freely!" ”

The infantry could never catch up with the light cavalry, but the chaotic army of Zhang He had become a headless fly, and many horses were frightened by the explosion and fled in all directions.

Those arrogant knights couldn't find their horses, and in order to avoid being cut down by the Han army, they actually began to scramble together, kicking their comrades who had been fighting side by side just now under the blades of the Han army without hesitation.

Zhang He was no longer able to gather his troops, so he decisively gave up the remnants of the defeated generals who had no fighting spirit, and led the rear team that still basically maintained the structure to retreat quickly.

The explosion in the sky not only broke Zhang He's fighting spirit, but also made him worry about Xiahou Ru's situation, if Xiahou Ru could take Nanshan, there would be a chance for the two armies to continue to attack Jieting after they converged.

If the Battle of Nanshan fails, he can only retreat one after another, holding on to help—which is no different from defeat.

Wang Ping has been chasing at the end of the tail, the casualties of the Wei army are still expanding, and the Wei army, who has lost their fighting spirit, is crying and kneeling in blood to beg to surrender to the Han army, and the Han army is in no mood to care about these guys who have no fighting spirit at all.

Hurry up, hurry up, catch up with the galloping horse!

Although the battle in the era of cold weapons is tragic, it is limited by the scale of the battlefield and the degree of weapons, and it is difficult to cause devastating casualties in a rout battle.

Although Wang Ping won a great victory, the number of annihilations and prisoners would definitely not exceed 10,000, and the rest of Zhang He's troops were still a force to be reckoned with, and every time they let them escape back, it would add more danger to the later battles.

Wang Ping's knife was curled, and watching Zhang He's horse slowly disappear from his sight, he gasped a few times, bent his knees, and sat down on the ground with a bang.

"Young Chang, I hope you can hold on."

Zhang Yiyi retreated for more than 30 miles before he dared to stop, he gathered the rout, counted the number of people, and his heart was cold.

In just one morning's siege battle, he has lost 8,000 elite soldiers, 500 war horses, and all the siege equipment has been abandoned under the street pavilion city, but fortunately, he is cautious by nature and puts the grain in the rear, otherwise the formation will be scattered, and the grain and grass will fall into the hands of the Han army, so he will say that he has no strength to fight anymore.

Everyone in the Wei army who finally escaped had a look of fear for the rest of their lives, and these sturdy warriors each cowered like a mouse, and their eyes swept over, and they couldn't help but lower their heads, looking lost and depressed,

The army has no fighting spirit, it seems that it has to tell Chang'an the news, and Cao Zhen has to find another way, either send elite troops again, or be prepared to completely lose Longxi.

"By the way, what about Xiahou Ru?"

The Battle of Nanshan started early, and the Han army was forced to use the last heavenly thunder, and Zhang said that Xiahou Ru should have ended the battle, maybe this would be cleaning up the battlefield and looting the spoils.

Thinking that he was going to meet Xiahou Ru's contemptuous gaze for a while, this veteran who had been fighting in the south and north for many years couldn't help but take a sip, lamenting that his luck was really on his back.

"Go, tell Xiahou Ru not to dwell on the mountain for too long, and collect the troops and return to the camp as soon as possible."

"Whoa."

The soldier took the order and left, and the dedicated Zhang He began to use his brain again, thinking about whether there was a chance to continue to attack the street pavilion.

Now that the vitality of the Wei army is not injured, if Xiahou Ru defeats the Han army in Nanshan, it will definitely be able to boost morale and break the horn array of the Han army at the same time......

Well, it depends on Xiahou Ru's casualties, the Han army is more difficult to deal with than imagined, if Xiahou Ru's damage is more than half, the plan to recapture the street pavilion is a bit hanging.

Zhang He thought about it, and a wave of exhaustion welled up in his heart.

He is no longer the strong guy who can fight fiercely for three days and three nights, the exhaustion and deep loss made him close his eyes quickly, in the dream, he seems to have returned to the battlefield he is familiar with, this time it is ten thousand arrows in unison, so that he can not avoid it.

"General! Checkmate! Something is wrong! ”

In his sleep, someone pushed Zhang He's arm hard, Zhang He sat up vigilantly, and was about to grab the man's arm, it can be seen that his face was bloody, Zhang He was subconsciously stunned, and said:

"Didn't you go to Nanshan, how did it become like this?"

The soldier snorted a few times and said with a wry smile: "Something happened, General Xiahou's entire army was wiped out...... Five thousand people, all died on the South Mountain, General Xiahou was caught by the Han generals and tied to torture in front of the battle, if I didn't run fast, I was afraid that I would also be caught! ”

"What!"

Zhang He's brain boomed, his throat was slightly sweet, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

"What's going on, what's going on! Tell me what's going on! ”

His large, pincer-like hand pressed against the soldier's shoulder, and his mouth crooked in pain, and he almost screamed.

"General, the humble subordinates don't know, the humble subordinates really don't know." The soldier was in pain, but he didn't dare to struggle, so he had to tilt his head and ask for mercy again and again, "When I went down to give the order, our army had already been defeated, and I wanted to find General Xiahou from the array, but the Shu army had already pounced,

Although our army fought hard, it could not withstand the many soldiers of Shu, and finally ...... In the end, I was the only one who escaped. ”

"You fart!" Zhang He jumped like thunder, "How many people can the Shu army have on the mountain?" Could it be that their main force could not be made in the mountains? ”

Xiahou Ru's identity is here, he fell into the hands of the Han army, and the blow to the Wei army was no lighter than that of him, the commander.

Moreover, if the mountain is really the main force of the Han army, it will be more involved in the problem of Zhang's ability to cooperate in combat.

Before, he judged that the mountain was the partial division of the Han army, so he put the main direction of attack in the street pavilion, if it was on the south mountain, it would be the main force of the Han army......

Zhang He was sweating profusely.

"Hurry up, you can't wait, retreat overnight."

"However, General Xiahou still has a breath, should we go up the mountain to save him?"

"Save a fart, the Shu army will definitely kill him directly if he is in a hurry, or use him to tell us about conditions, it is better to withdraw first and wait...... Wait for the court to discuss how to deal with it. ”

Zhang He said a little weakly.

Just kidding, this young master who went to the battlefield for the first time will definitely put the blame for the defeat on him, Zhang He has been mixed for half a lifetime to get into his current position, but he doesn't want to be wasted because of a failure in attacking the mountain.

"Damn, is it really the main force of the Shu army on the mountain? Did I misjudge before? ”

Time goes back to daylight, at that time Xiahou Ru still has the absolute upper hand, this young master with high martial arts skills is wielding a big sword as if entering a no-man's land,

The Shu army named Wang Xu fell, which seemed to have aroused their common hatred, but this was really refreshing in Xiahou Ru's eyes.

Zhang He has always said how powerful these Shu troops are, and in the eyes of my Xiahou Ru, it is nothing more than that, as long as I use a light force, I can wipe them out.

Seeing them retreat behind the fortifications in embarrassment, Xiahou Ru was in a good mood and hurriedly commanded the troops to rush forward like a tide.

Stepping over the low temporary fortifications, Xiahou Ru really found that the Han army had begun to retreat, uh, no, it was running up the mountain. Presumably, these people must have been desperate and fled in all directions after going up the mountain, and this was a great opportunity for Xiahou Ru to beat the water dogs.

In the fleeing Han army, Xiahou Ru saw at a glance the general of the Han army, who was covered in blood and was still using his hands and feet together, struggling to climb up the mountain, as if he was calling Ma Tan.

Hey, this kid really caused a lot of trouble to himself, Xiahou Ru waved the knife and rushed to the horse with a roar.

Those Wei soldiers saw that the commander actually took the lead, and immediately killed him, and a few Qu Chang wanted to remind Xiahou Ru that the Han army still had a hidden weapon that shook the sky and thunder was not released, but Xiahou Ru, who killed the red eye, didn't care so much, and rushed straight to the front of the team,

In his opinion, these collapsed Han troops are no different from the homeless people who can be seen everywhere in Chang'an City, as long as they are scattered, they can chase them like ducks and kill them.

These people were frightened, they didn't have the slightest intention of resisting, it was easier to kill than to kill chickens - that's what Xiahou Ru thought in his heart.

He ran so fast that he had already broken away from the team, and his subordinates found that after chasing for a long time, the Han army could still keep the team neat, and they all subconsciously felt that something was wrong.

But the boss flew up and couldn't shout, so he could only follow the boss and charge dejectedly.

Xiahou Ru chased into the woods, and finally felt that something was wrong, but his subordinates were chasing after him, and he was naturally a general, so he had the courage to search around the dense forest, and did not find Ma Yan's location, so he couldn't help but curse the bastard,

He suddenly remembered that Cao Zhen had said that Zhang He was the best at using the terrain in battle, so he could often win big victories, and now he ran to a completely unfamiliar terrain, if he was attacked by the enemy, it would be really ......

He was walking, and suddenly felt something hard under his feet, and when he looked down, he saw a bamboo tube sneering and blazing, and suddenly a sense of danger enveloped his body.

"This ......"

He subconsciously wanted to run, but before he took a step, the bamboo tube under his feet made an earth-shattering explosion, and suddenly a spicy hot wind rushed in, directly throwing Xiahou Ru's like a stone.

Xiahou Ru couldn't control his body at all, slammed into a big tree, and suddenly fainted.

"The Thief Chief has been beheaded!"

As soon as the explosion sounded, the Beiwei army immediately began to shout in unison, and the Wei army saw that the Xiahou Ru who was charging in front of them was indeed gone, and they were suddenly frightened.

The desolate suona sounded, and the Han army, who was still fleeing everywhere just now, turned around, and a pair of sharp eyes shot a hateful gaze, staring at the Wei soldiers who were messing up in front of them.

"Kill, don't leave one, avenge Wang Xu!"

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