What about cars······

The young general looked at the hat man standing there in a daze, didn't he just be hit by this person?

Thinking of this, the young general's heart was shocked, in this case, this person has a lot of strength.

I can't see it at all.

Glancing up and down at the person in the white robe, the figure was not strong, and it could even be said that there were some thin ones, and the white robe on his body also looked wide.

Gu Nan felt that the other party's gaze was looking at his body, and he always felt that there was some rudeness.

His eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he picked up the copper plate from the ground and stuffed it into his belt. glanced at the young general who fell there and walked over.

After all, it was the other party who hit it by itself, so it's better to go and see how it is.

"This general, I'm really sorry for the rush at the next moment."

Walking in front of the young general, Gu Nan stretched out a hand to help him up.

"Ah, nothing." The youngster did not stretch his hand, but stood up on his own.

I was still secretly thinking about whether I would be knocked out if I changed the situation.

If you are prepared and mobilize the internal breath in time, it should also take some energy to block it just now. But the other party just bumped into it casually, and I don't know how strong this person is.

If you hit with all your might, can you block it?

This man. The young general looked at the person wearing the scribe's robe in front of him with a solemn expression. Have no bottom.

The eyes looked at the palm of the other party's outstretched hand, and the young general was stunned for a moment, how did this hand look like a woman's.

"It's fine." Gu Nan breathed a sigh of relief, if something went wrong and asked her to pay, she wouldn't be able to pay for it.

This young general doesn't look thin, why is he so weak that he can't even withstand a hit?

"In this case, I will take my leave first."

Raising his hand, Gu Nan was going to leave early, otherwise it would be bad if something went wrong after a while.

"Well, farewell."

The young general nodded, there is no need to stay when Pingshui meets, nodding is a farewell.

Seeing the man leaving, the young general's eyes pondered for a moment, and he didn't know which way this person was.

"Zilong, have you taken the water?"

In the distance, among the white horse cavalry, a man beckoned to the young general.

That person is a fellow villager of the young general, and he joined the army together, so he has no title of superior or superior.

"Right now." The young general shouted behind him, and without looking at the man in white with a hat, he went to get water.

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If there is no food in the army for a day, morale is low. If there is no food for two days, the morale of the army will be shaken. If there is no food for three days, then the camp can be started.

It was already the second day, and there was a shortage of grain and grass in the army, and various rumors began to circulate in the army, saying that some of the grain and grass had been robbed, and some of the former army had been abandoned by the princes.

In the past two days, the people in the army have been in a panic.

"Yuan Shu." Sun Jian finished reading the report in his hand and pinched the letter in his hand.

The letters were rolled together and crumpled together.

It will be a few days before the rations are returned.

"What is he going to do?" His brows were deeply locked, and Sun Jian's voice was low.

Without the smile that always hangs on his lips, he looks like a tiger roaring in a low voice.

If this continues, the army that he leads will be defeated.

The estrangement between the princes began to show its effects and harms.

"The Lord's ······" The messenger whispered tentatively.

"Wait another day, one day, the military rations will not arrive, and we will wait for the army to retreat."

For Sun Jian, it is important to crusade against Dong Zhuo and obtain merits, but it is even more important to protect his military department.

Without a chance of winning, he couldn't be entangled.

It's a pity that there is no day left to wait for him.

In Hua Xiong's army, Hua Xiong was on a horse and carried a long knife in his hand.

The soldiers and horses behind him were armored and ready for battle.

Hua Xiong rode on the horse and smiled, Ben was also worried that Sun Jian could not be fooled and could not be attacked.

Unexpectedly, the Xiaoqi sent out earlier came to report that Sun Jian had run out of food at this time, and it was really Tianzhu who was helping him.

"Out of the army!" Hua Xiong rode his horse in front, and since Luoyang, he hadn't heard the sound of horses' hooves beneath him for a long time.

Now that it sounds, it is still much better than the disturbing sound of silk and bamboo that the literati heard.

"Today." Hua Xiong straightened his cloak: "Break that Sun Jianjun!" ”

"Howl!" There was a roar from the military array behind him.

Like a pack of wolves howling, the ferocity frightened the wind, this is the original appearance of the Xiliang army that crisscrosses Xiliang.

"Drive!!"

The horses neighed.

It was silent in the middle of the night, and the two of them were guarding the camp on a sentry post in Sun Jian's military headquarters, and the vigil was a bit unbearable these days. Not having enough to eat every day, being cold at night, and not being able to lie down and sleep is really a test of people's spirits.

A night watchman standing on the watchtower held a spear in his hand, his eyelids fighting, and he was about to close and fall asleep.

"Hey." The companion on the side woke him up: "Don't sleep, if you are attacked the camp, it will be fatal." ”

"How can there be such an easy attack on the camp."

The soldier muttered: "Who can afford to eat if they can't eat enough every day, and they don't let people sleep?" Just take a nap, even if someone is really coming, isn't there you watching? ”

As he spoke, he closed his eyes and sat down on the sentry tower.

"This ······" The companion standing on the side hesitated.

"Stampede..."

Suddenly, there was the sound of horses' hooves in the distance, and the soldier looked up, and in the night, he saw a flickering fire.

"Night, night attack, night attack!"

The soldier shook in panic at the man who was about to fall asleep.

The face of the man leaning on the sentry post showed impatience, he didn't believe it, it was such a coincidence: "Where? ”

Sit up and look out of the outpost.

The countless fires were getting closer and closer, and the flames flickered in the wind, illuminating the bearers of the flames.

It was a group of cavalry, rushing with torches.

The soldier's pupils shrank very small, and he cried out loudly: "Enemy attack! ”

There was no time for Sun Jianjun to prepare, and some of them were even asleep, and the cavalry had already rushed to the front.

Countless torches were thrown from the hands of the cavalry and landed on the tents in the barracks.

In a few breaths, the firelight lit up the night.

Sun Jian was woken up by countless fires and chaotic footsteps.

When he heard the cries from outside the tent, he already knew that something was wrong, and when he walked out of the tent with his knife, all he saw was a field of flames, and there were people on fire who were wailing and rolling on the ground.

He was until everything was irreversible.

Sun Jianjun organized the withdrawal of troops, and there were as many withdrawals as they could, and countless men and horses ran out of the barracks in a chaotic manner.

And Huaxiong's Xiliang cavalry occupied the speed and followed closely behind.

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"Drive!" Sun Jian urged the horse again, the whip was whipped on the horse, and when he looked back, in the firelight behind him, a group of cavalry broke through the fire from a distance and chased after him.

Xiliang has a good horse, and the opponent's war horse is obviously better than theirs, and the speed of travel is also faster.

Moreover, most of the Western Liang Army were light cavalry and archery troops, which made the distance between the two armies close rapidly.

"My lord."

Sun Jian's subordinate Zu Mao looked behind him and gritted his teeth, as if he had made up his mind, and rushed up from Sun Jian's back with two knives.

"The lord gave me a turban and a cloak!"

"Why?" Sun Jian asked loudly, the battlefield was chaotic, and the two could only barely hear each other's voices without internal breathing.

"The lord wears a red turban and a red cloak, and I think those people know how to chase so closely."

Zu Mao explained: "The lord gave me the turban and cloak, and I will lead the army to lure them away!" We are divided and withdrawn! ”

"Mao Rong." Sun Jian's eyes were stunned, and he lowered his head: "Okay." ”

He knew that this was not the time to talk much, so he took off his cloak and turban from his head and shoulders, and rode his horse and handed them to Zu Mao.

"Maorong, remember to be with me!" Sun Jian looked at Zu Mao's eyes and said in a deep voice.

He twisted his horse's head and ran to the other side.

"How do you know?" Zu Mao looked at the hat robe in his hand, took a deep breath, tied the red turban on his head, pulled the cloak, and draped it on his body.

Shouted behind him, "The team on the right is coming with me!" ”

A squad of about 300 men rushed out of the army and followed behind Zu Mao.

The soldiers, all tired, followed Zu Mao and ran in the other direction.

The Xiliang army, which was following behind, saw that the group of soldiers was escorting a red-clad man to withdraw from the path, and immediately turned around and chased towards that side.

The fire illuminated the shadow in the tent for a long time, casting a shadow outside the barracks.

The Xiliang cavalry caught up with the troops who had withdrawn from the trail and fought until dawn.

At dawn, the firelight no longer looked so terrifying, and blood was dripping from the blades.

The red cloak was stained with blood, and it appeared even more red, and it fell to the ground, slightly swept by the wind.

This may always be the case in the battlefield, no matter how long it takes, is the dead silence that follows the chaos.

And everything that could be said was silently silent among the tattered armor.