Chapter 223: Crow's Beak
"That's a lot of strength."
In the chaotic battlefield, the fighting figures were walking, Cao Ang wiped the rain and blood on his face, spat on the ground, and made a defensive gesture with the knife edge upward. The alien general shook his head at him, but in Chinese: "I am the general under the command of King Gongsun Yuanjin, little doll, you are not my opponent, quickly drop your weapons and surrender, you command the generals well, maybe you can spare you from dying, to any leader under the command of the king." ”
"You're Han...... But it's for a different race? Cao Ang strode forward with a knife, and shouted: "Lose your ancestor's face-" The blade slashed down, bumping into the iron rod in the opponent's hand, and the big man pushed forward with the iron rod in both hands, directly pushing Cao Ang backwards at the same time.
Wei Yuanjin kicked the end of the stick, poked his arm forward, and hit the opponent's chest firmly, Cao Ang spat blood directly, stumbled backwards and took a few steps, and fell. The four pro-soldiers around rushed over, and Wei Yuanjin beat them to the ground with an iron rod, shouting excitedly: "The Han camp has been taken, who else can stop me?" ”
"I-"
The soles of his feet stepped on the rain, his big waist and round body broke through the rain curtain, and the giant axe was raised violently, over there, Wei Yuanjin heard the loud shouting, turned around and smashed the iron rod fiercely, and he had always held his own huge strength, and few people in Liaodong in the north could catch it, but this time, the iron rod smashed over and touched the giant axe that broke the rain curtain, it was a loud bang, and the rain splashed between the weapons, and the iron rod bent down and was pressed on the chest by the opponent's huge force.
Wei Yuanjin screamed "Wow-" with a miserable cry, and his burly figure flew upside down almost at the moment when the iron rod was next to his chest, and smashed into the pile of people who were fighting, and the surrounding Wuhuan people hurriedly dragged him up from the ground and snatched him away.
"Damn, dare to rob me."
The giant axe smashed on the ground and stirred up stagnant water, Pan Feng turned his face, looked at the Wuhuan people at the gate of the camp majestically, and roared loudly: "I am Pan Feng, the general of Jizhou, who else will come up to lead the death-"
Then, pounce into a pool of blood......
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Farther north-west, a large number of cavalry were resting in the field.
The night has come down, the lock slave looked at the dark night, for Gongsun Zhi's order, he did not dare to disobey at all, the other party is not like the Han generals he had seen before, he would withdraw to the Han land after fighting, that guy would send cavalry to patrol the grassland from time to time, the lock slave was sure that as long as he violated, the Xianbei herdsmen who were moved to the west of Liaoxi would be slaughtered again, not to mention that there was also the Southern Xiongnu to Bei, the dog wandered around and stared at the fat and rich grassland.
His thoughts drifted for a while, and he beckoned his leader over.
“…… That Han army is only more than 2,000 people, and after being trapped for such a long time, the food should be running out, and we must catch up as soon as possible, and if there are too many deaths, we will also be in trouble......"
“…… Although the Wuhuan people are of the same clan as us, they are separated after all, and the cavalry on the other side is not very powerful, but be careful of their bows and arrows, these people moved to Liaodong, and their ability to ride horses has not increased, but the ability to hunt in the forest is not small, inform everyone to be careful......"
"Also, send more scouts out to find out how many people are coming from Wuhuan, who is the leader, if there are too many people, don't go up yet, make a threatening gesture and wait for the big leader of Gongsun to come over......."
On the field, after Suo Nu issued some orders to his subordinates, he turned on his horse and continued to search along the way with five thousand Xianbei cavalry, the vast wilderness of Liaodong, and the mountains and forests to the east became more and more, and it took a lot of time to find the exact place of the battle, but for this Han people who traveled thousands of miles from Shanggu County to Liaodong to do the kidnapping of people, it made him feel incredible, and even a little ridiculous.
"Who the hell has kidnapped and let more than 2,000 people run to take risks, Gongsun Zhi will never be so unwise." Speaking of that person, the lock slave has a deep experience, and even half a year of understanding, and he is very impressed.
After traveling for dozens of miles, the night gradually passed, and when the east was bright and white, in front, there were scout cavalry rushing back to this side, delivering important news: "Four miles to the southeast, I found the camp of the Wuhuan people, and the other side was about seven or eight thousand people besieging a halfway up the mountain, and the leader of the troops was Bunton. ”
It's really going to be a fight......
Suo Nu grinned and beckoned: "Let the Wuhuan people continue to attack the Han camp, let's go around and surprise Bunton." ”
The next moment, the horse's hooves ran up, as far as possible to step on the average speed, running a large distance in the direction of due east, three or four miles later, suddenly turned south, came to a raised terrain, at this time the sky was already bright, the distant fight faintly spread to this side, a day and night of fighting, really made the lock slave feel surprised, even surprised.
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At the foot of Pinggang Hill, the shouting and killing on the hillside were boiling, and the two sides rushed back and forth around the camp gate, fighting, occupying and taking away......
Wuhuan people are good at riding battles, good at mountain combat, but not good at fighting, but really want to fight in formation, but also extremely brave, but at the moment the resilience of this Han army is too strong, the camp gate changed hands several times, were recaptured by the other party, on the other hand, there are also reasons why the terrain is not open, each time can only be two or three hundred people pressed over, and then counting them are the posture of rushing to the mountain, there is a congenital disadvantage.
The giant axe cut off a black human head, even though the exhausted Pan Feng still pretended to be fierce, and threw the human head into the opponent's team, "Come again, the bad seeds——"
He shouted hoarsely.
In the distance, Gongsun Wang and Bang Dun's eyes were bloodshot and witnessed a day and night of fighting, clenched their fists and trembled slightly: "Order the whole team in front and change the people behind, since the fight is now, it is impossible to stop, and they will be consumed to death, I don't believe that the body of this Han army is iron." ”
"But before that...... Why don't you let the soldiers eat first? King Gongsun licked his chapped lips.
On horseback, the man snorted and waved: "Hurry up." He dismounted, his thighs were a little numb, and he stood on the ground and walked two steps unsteadily, and the surrounding Wuhuan people cheered and began to set up a fire to prepare for baking jerky, and some of them untied their wine bags and began to drink bitterly.
The guards led the horse down with a frown, "Your corporal looks like this?" ”
"Let's play for the night and let them relax." King Gongsun doesn't attach much importance to the discipline of the army, as long as the team can fight and kill, he waved his hand indifferently: "Within today, the Han army will be destroyed, even if there are reinforcements, it will be too late, and only Liaodong Xianbei Suli can come nearby, will they still help the Han people?" ”
Raton agreed with him, nodded, and headed over to the camp.
Soon after, there was a tremor under his feet, and he looked up into the distance, and the figures of the cavalry appeared at the end of their camp, and the sky was shining, and the heads of the horses in a row shook their manes, and there was a cold smell of slaughter.
Seeing the other party's dress, Bang Dun knew in his heart that things were in trouble.
Turning around, he slapped his palm on the face of King Gongsun and shouted: "Hurry up and let them stop the defense, what else are you going to eat-" In the yelling, he snatched the reins, turned over his horse, pointed to the figure who had been slapped, and gritted his teeth: "This stinky mouth." “
King Gongsun covered his face, quite innocent.