It can be said that Wu Ma'er's practice of capturing the thief and capturing the king first is undoubtedly the most correct if it is put on ordinary people, but he met Zhao Jiu. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although Zhao Jiu is not good-looking, he is born with divine power and has practiced martial arts all year round, and he is definitely the first brave general under Zhang Shihua. To put it mildly, if it is a heads-up, it is estimated that Zhang Mingtong, Shi Shisan, and Zhao Er are not Zhao Jiu's opponents combined.

And this is also the reason why Zhang Shihua values Zhao Jiu so much, after all, a brave general like Zhao Jiu is definitely something that can be met but not sought in troubled times.

Therefore, Wu Maer's practice of treating Zhao Jiu as a soft persimmon is undoubtedly looking for death.

And that's exactly what happened, when Uma'er roared and rushed towards Zhao Jiu, Zhao Jiu's face couldn't help but show a smile.

"The head of a thousand households, but a lot of credit, I didn't expect that I, Zhao Jiu, would also have a lot of luck." Looking at Wu Ma'er, who was getting closer and closer, Zhao Jiu clenched the war knife in his hand, and thought of it with some joy in his heart.

"Grandma, this thief will dare to laugh and be angry with me!" Looking at the smile on Zhao Jiu's face, Wu Ma'er felt as if he had been greatly insulted. I saw him yelling, with more than a dozen personal guards, he raised his knife and rushed towards Zhao Jiu.

The dozen or so guards were all dead soldiers, and under their desperate attack, they successfully covered their main general, Umar, and Umar took this opportunity, smiling fiercely, and yelling: "The thief will die!" At the same time, he brandished a war knife and slashed at Zhao Jiu.

Zhao Jiu looked at Wu Ma'er who was attacking him, opened his mouth and said two words, judging from the shape of his mouth, Zhao Jiu seemed to be saying: "Idiot!" Wu Ma'er also understood what Zhao Jiu said, but before he could react, he saw a flash of sword light.

For a moment, Umar only felt that the universe was turned upside down, and then he saw his body and the blood-colored sky......

Wu Ma'er died, and was killed by Zhao Jiulian with a knife that cut off his arms and neck. Umar's body fell backwards, blood spurting from his neck on the sword-raising warriors behind him. When the hot blood sprayed on the faces of these Aso warriors, they were completely defeated in the face of the soldiers and generals like the Great Wall of Steel.

"General Umal is dead! General Umal was killed in battle! ......" The fleeing soldier threw down the weapon in his hand and shouted like crazy.

The flight of one soldier led to ten soldiers, the flight of ten soldiers led to the defeat of the Aso army.

In just two quarters of an hour, the Aso Guards, who were once rampant in the world, have become a group of lost dogs, and from them, they can no longer see half of the glory of the past.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Shihua, who had been commanding and supervising the formation behind the military formation, couldn't help but feel proud and excited.

So I saw Zhang Shihua pull out his saber at this time, pointed at the main force of the Tartar army fighting not far ahead, and shouted: "The whole army obeys the order!" Go ahead and crush them! ”

"Kill! Kill! Kill! Zhang Shihua's thousands of soldiers shouted in unison.

The loud sound of killing was like the thunder of the Nine Heavens, and the battle formation of nearly a thousand soldiers, like a high wall stained with blood, crushed the right flank of the Tartar army. Although there are thousands of people fighting on the battlefield at this time, this only 1,000 people seems to be the center of the battlefield.

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"The general is not good! The Aso army is defeated, the Aso army is defeated......" A herald covered in blood knelt in front of Bald Red and wailed at Bald.

"Shut up! Ben will have seen it! Bald Red angrily gave the herald a whip and shouted at him: "Give the order to Ben General, let Dao Lunjing and Shaobu hold their right flank no matter what, if the right flank is defeated, Ben will behead them no matter what." ”

The herald was whipped in vain, and he didn't dare to say more, so he hurriedly retreated and gave orders to Dao Lunjing and Shaobu on the right wing.

However, such an angry order obviously did not have any effect. When the three thousand soldiers under the command of Zhang Shihua and Han Yan'er rushed over with an unstoppable momentum, how could the soldiers who were already extremely tired of the Tartars be able to stop them.

The sound of killing Tartar resounded throughout the battlefield in an instant, and the red turban sergeants who were inspired suddenly burst into unimaginable combat effectiveness in an instant. Even Luo Wensu, who had retreated from the front line because of his injury, couldn't help but pick up his sword again and led the Red Turban Army under his command to rush to the front line of the fight.

The morale of the Tartar army was getting lower and lower, and even the right flank, which was about to win, was defeated and retreated by the Red Turban Army, which was attacking like a sacrifice of life.

"Kill!" Like a great wall of steel, the red turban phalanx had already begun to fight with the Tartar army on the right flank.

"Kill!" The spear in Xue Ming's hand stabbed out with all his might, killing a Tartar soldier who tried to sneak up on the sword and shield man in front of him, and the sword and shield soldier saw this, and at the same time drew the blood-stained war knife from the body of a Tartar soldier, he also showed a kind smile at him.

Although the two sides did not know each other before, and although they have not spoken a word until now, the love of comrades and the righteousness of comrades-in-arms have been deeply planted in their hearts, and this may be the friendship between soldiers and men alone.

"Array, attack, advance, crush." Xue Ming, who was still an ordinary person a few days ago, never thought that "I would have the day when I would become a soldier and kill people on the battlefield, and I never thought that it would be so simple to kill people as a soldier." ”

"I don't even need to worry about the enemy's blade, because my comrades will always stand in front of me; You never need to be scared and afraid, because your brother will always be with you to kill your enemies. ”

When he defeated the world-shattering group of Heavenly Son Guards, watching the group of high-flying Mongolian lords and Semu lords flee in front of him like dogs, Xue Ming felt that he had been reborn at that moment. Under the leadership of General Zhang Shihua, Xue Ming firmly believed that they would definitely be able to overthrow the world established by this group of Tartars, create a new dynasty, and live to think of a true and honest person. ”

"Kill!" Xue Ming and his comrades shouted.

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"Defeated, defeated......" Looking at the defeated army, Shaobu, who was riding on a war horse, said to himself with blank eyes: "Even Dao Lunjing is dead, completely defeated, completely defeated, completely defeated!" Shaobu shouted.

Looking at the Red Turban Thief Army like a Great Wall of Steel, Shaobu woke up with fear, this devil-like army easily crushed Dao Lunjing and the warriors under his command in front of him, so he woke up. "Let's go, let's go!" Shaobu yelled.

Then he rode away like a madman. "Go to the damn court, go to the fucking son of heaven, I just want to live now." Shaobu, who is like a demon, said to himself.

Shaobu's actions were like the last straw that crushed the camel's camel, and the right wing of the Tartars, which might have been able to support for some time, couldn't help but lose their morale when they saw their main generals throw themselves away and flee for their lives, and a rout broke out like an avalanche.

The rout of the right flank naturally also drove the middle army and the left flank of the Tartars, and under the attack of the middle army of the Red Turban Army and the right wing army, the middle army of the Tartars was quickly defeated, and the rout of the two armies also completely showed that the Tartar army had gone away.

At the banner of the Tartar army, the mad demon Bald Red killed several soldiers who fled in a row, but no matter how much he threatened and roared, he couldn't stop more and more soldiers from fleeing, and Bald Red looked at everything in his eyes, and couldn't help but throw down the war knife in his hand in despair.

He knew that this time the officers and soldiers were completely defeated.

Seeing this, the loyal guards under the command of Bald Chi also immediately gathered in front of Bal Chi, and the commander of his personal guards knelt down in front of Bald Chi and begged: "General, victory and defeat are a common thing in soldiers, as long as you can be safe and sound, then we may not have no hope of turning the tables, please ask the general to evacuate here!" ”

However, as if he was enchanted, he couldn't listen to the words of the guard commander at all, and he still shouted at the guard commander with red eyes: "Where is he! As the commander-in-chief, why didn't he come to boost morale, and why did he not let his own troops support him when he watched the defeat of the Asu army! ”

When the commander of the guards heard this, he put his face deep on the ground, and said in a sad and indignant tone: "Marshal He, he, he shouted "Abu!" (Mongolian for "go") has already led people to evacuate! ”

When he heard this, he stared at his red eyes, clenched his teeth, and roared in a low voice: "He! You are not the Son of Man! ”

However, perhaps too angry, the angry bald red came to his senses, only to see him stand up with the support of the guards, and gritted his teeth at the commander of the guards in front of him: "Leave the left wing alone, let's go!" ”

After saying this, Bald Red turned on his horse and fled here on horseback with more than 100 guards.

The escape of the two main generals completely lost the will of resistance on the left flank of the Tartar Han army, which had lost its command, and after being surrounded by the Red Turban Army of the Three Routes, the nearly 7,000 Tartar Han troops all surrendered.

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Liu Futong looked at the 7,000 Han soldiers who had surrendered and the Tartar soldiers who only knew how to flee for their lives, and he couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, and couldn't help but raise his sword and shouted: "God bless me to teach!" Red scarf wins! ”

"Wan Sheng! Wansheng! More than 10,000 Red Turban soldiers raised their troops and shouted.

After the three shouts, Liu Futong rode on his war horse and shouted: "Luo Wensu! ”

"The last general!"

"Ben Shuai ordered you to collect and surrender the soldiers here, and all the soldiers will be guarded in the Tartar camp, you understand!"

"The last general obeys!"

"The rest of the generals!"

"The last general!" The rest of the generals bowed down.

"Command you and others to pursue the defeated Tartar army, and clear out the fish that have slipped through the net within a radius of thirty miles, you can understand!"

"The last general obeys!" The rest of the generals bowed again.

"Good!" Seeing this, Liu Futong couldn't help laughing loudly.

Zhang Shihua, who was kneeling on one knee, saw this scene, and couldn't help sighing in his heart: "After this battle, I'm afraid no one can shake Liu Futong's status anymore." After this war, the world is estimated to change! ”

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After nearly a day of non-stop, the frightened Hewu who was frightened by the Red Turban Army finally rushed to Shangcai City, looking at the city wall in the distance, the Heguo, who was already extremely tired, suddenly relaxed, and the whole person fell directly from the warhorse.

Seeing this, the guards guarding He Gu also hurriedly dismounted and helped He Gu, who was covered in mud and looked extremely embarrassed, up, but He Gu did not care about his embarrassment at this time, but pointed to Shangcai City not far away with a trembling hand, and said to Guanyinnu, the leader of his personal guards: "Hurry up...... Hurry up and take Ben Shuai into the city...... Hurry up and take Ben Shuai into the city...... Red Turban Thief... The Red Turban Thief is coming...... It's ...... killing."

After explaining this, the pampered He Wu rolled his eyes and fainted.

It is said that when Hewu fled to Shangcai City all the way, in the camp of the Red Turban Army left by the Tartars more than 100 miles outside Shangcai City, the Red Turban Army that defeated the enemy was also happily celebrating the victory.

At this time, in the large and luxurious tent of the Chinese army left by Heguo, Liu Futong ordered people to set up a banquet and feasted all the generals in the army with official positions of more than 1,000 households.

As usual, Liu Futong, who is the generalissimo of the Red Turban, still sits on the top of the main seat, and the first and second seats on the right hand and left hand are Du Zundao, Sheng Wenyu, Luo Wensu, Han Yan'er and others respectively, but the slight difference is that the fifth person sitting next to Sheng Wenyu is no longer Liu Futong's favorite general Wang Xianzhong, but Zhang Shihua, who has just joined the Red Turban Army.

And looking at everyone's expressions, it is obvious that everyone is not dissatisfied with the improvement of Zhang Shihua's rank and status, because Zhang Shihua's strength and achievements today are enough to convince everyone, after all, the Great Wall of steel that is like one person during the day is too impressive.

Even now, many people have already thought about getting better with Zhang Shihua, after all, according to Zhang Shihua's momentum, one household will definitely not be able to run.

Therefore, at the beginning of the banquet, Zhang Shihua became the target of everyone in the big tent to persuade him to drink.

And because it was a celebration banquet, the atmosphere at the banquet was very open, except for the absence of a woman to accompany him, there was nothing else that was not allowed, and because of this, Zhang Shihua was almost put under the table by this group of thousands of households with big shoulders and round waists.

However, I don't know if it's because Zhang Shihua and Han Yan'er have been on the battlefield twice together, Han Yan'er helped Zhang Shihua block a lot of wine at the banquet, but even so, Zhang Shihua didn't drink less.

Men, if you drink too much wine, you will naturally let it go, this is not above this banquet, Wang Xianzhong said to Zhang Shihua with a red face and a big tongue at this time: "Zhang ...... Brother Zhang, today you can be regarded as Lao Wang...... Lao Wang, I've seen it once, your military training is really fucking not said, it's really fucking amazing...... Terrible! Come, come, come, I'll give you a drink. ”

After speaking, Wang Xianzhong drank all the wine in the cup, and after drinking, he also showed the bottom of the cup to Zhang Shihua, and although Zhang Shihua drank a lot of wine, perhaps because the degree of liquor in this era was relatively low, so although Zhang Shihua drank a lot, his mind was still sober. (To be continued.) )