Chapter 135: The Ambush Begins

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Han Yi looked at the raised hand in the air, and there was a hint of disbelief in his eyes.

The next moment, the five fingers of that hand were together, and they clenched tightly into a fist in the air.

This gesture agreed upon by himself and Zhang Fei, Han Yi naturally knew the meaning more clearly than anyone else.

The ambush began.

The two had made an appointment before, and once Zhang Fei succeeded in introducing all of Cao's troops into the valley, he would immediately retreat, and make this gesture while withdrawing from the valley.

Han Yi on the valley saw it, and he would launch an ambush, and then there would be rolling logs and boulders falling on both sides of the valley at the same time, followed by fire arrows, and after the chaos of Cao's army, Han Yi would personally lead the troops to cover the killing.

At this moment, Zhang Fei not only did not leave the valley, but between him and the exit of the valley, there were thousands of Cao troops who had already lined up their formations.

Once the ambush begins, rolling logs, boulders, and fire arrows, these things that will cause Cao Jun heavy losses will not have long eyes, let alone distinguish between friend and foe, and Zhang Feijun, who is trapped in the valley, will also be implicated.

After Zhang Fei made that gesture, Han Yi never gave the order, and suddenly there was silence in the valley, and everyone seemed to be able to hear their own breathing clearly.

Han Jiajun saw it in his eyes, and he knew the reason very well, and everyone looked at Han Yi silently. On the battlefield, there was no room for delay, but at this time, no one stepped forward to urge Han Yi, they just waited quietly, because they knew that this choice was more than just cruel for anyone.

They didn't even dare to guess what Han Yi's order would be, because once they thought about it, they would find that no matter how they decided, it seemed inevitable that they would have to pay a terrible price.

"Even if Lao Tzu dies today, I will pull you guys on their backs!"

Zhang Fei's roar made Han Yi suddenly startled.

He seemed to have a feeling that Zhang Fei's words were not for Cao Jun, but for himself.

If he did not give the order for a long time, the result could only be Zhang Fei's death and the ambush failed, so that the pursuit of Cao's army could no longer be stopped, and finally led to the destruction of Liu Bei's army.

And if an ambush is launched at this time, there is still a glimmer of life, although Zhang Fei will be in danger, but as he himself said, death can also pull a group of cushions.

But all this requires a premise, that is, Zhang Fei wants to block Cao Jun's retreat.

In that case, the situation would change subtly, and Zhang Feijun, who had no way out, would instead become a line of defense to prevent Cao's army from escaping from the valley.

It's just that Zhang Fei can really have this kind of consciousness of not retreating?

This kind of doubt only flashed in Han Yi's mind, and then disappeared, because when he saw that the thousand cavalry behind Zhang Fei also listed a defensive formation that only infantry would use, he finally understood what it meant to be decisive in killing after a long battle formation.

There are two kinds of famous generals in this world, one is a handsome talent like Han Yi, and the other is a general like Zhang Fei.

The so-called handsome talent is to have a good view of the overall situation, so as to take the overall situation and achieve an overall victory.

Most people think that handsome talents are rare, and generals are just martial arts, but this is not the case.

The reason why it is called a general is because in addition to martial arts, this kind of person can also perceive the subtle changes in the small places on the battlefield more sensitively than ordinary people, so as to make decisions that can promote or even change the direction of a battle.

This is the case with Zhang Fei at the moment.

Even in a situation of certain death, the ability to make the best choice is not available to everyone, and in addition to accumulated experience and strong willpower, that keen awareness is innate.

In the face of Zhang Fei's sudden roar and the sudden change of a thousand cavalry behind him, Cao Jun didn't seem to react for a while.

Han Yi saw it in the valley, and he knew that this opportunity was fleeting.

"Order, the whole army attacked." Han Yi thought for a moment, "Don't let the fire arrow go first, wait for my order." ā€

The herald did not dare to delay for a moment, and immediately raised the order flag to signal that Liu Beijun, who had been waiting for a long time on the opposite valley, could start to act.

For a while, rolling logs and boulders fell into the valley one after another, Cao Jun looked at the thousand cavalry in front of him who was also in the valley with himself, what kind of army was Liu Beijun, who could shoot the enemy and his own people without hesitation.

They had previously concluded that as long as they blocked the 1,000 cavalry behind them, the other party would not dare to act rashly even if there were ambushes, but they did not expect that it was this kind of fearlessness that put themselves in a dilemma.

And what made them feel even more unbelievable was that Liu Beijun, who was being attacked by his comrades, actually had a satisfied smile on their faces.

"It's all for Lao Tzu to guard, and you can't let a single Cao Jun run away!" Zhang Fei raised the snake spear in his hand and shouted loudly.

"Yes!" Zhang Fei's cavalry shouted in unison, the expressions on their faces as excited as their main general.

If it is delayed any longer, it can only be buried in the valley, and Cao Jun, who knows this truth well, began rounds of crazy offensives.

But the defensive formation of the cavalry army of less than a thousand people made this Cao army of thousands helpless.

After several rounds of fierce attacks, not only did the position not move forward in the slightest, but was forced to retreat by Zhang Fei.

The tall man holding the Zhangba snake spear always stood in front of the formation, repelling the opponent's attack with his own hands again and again.

Blood splattered everywhere, and the man's face was already stained red, but he became more excited, and kept roaring and roaring.

After several more futile attacks, Cao's army began to involuntarily retreat.

The guy with a bloody face but still laughing maniacally still stood there, and whoever went would just die in vain.

I don't know who was the first to turn around and run out of the valley, and after an instant, these so-called Cao Jun elites immediately turned around and surged up like a swarm of bees.

Zhang Fei tightened his horse and did not chase it.

Instead of falling logs and boulders on both sides of the valley, there was a field of fire in the sky, and this situation of the two armies being separated became the best time to launch the arrows.

In an instant, the sea of blood just now turned into a sea of fire again.

Cao Jun cried wolf one by one, trampled on each other, made a mess, and those who were still able to move ran towards the valley like crazy.

The light that came in from outside the valley mouth was like a glimmer of hope for survival in Cao Jun's eyes at this time, as if as long as he ran out of the valley along this light, he could escape.