Chapter 368: Defeat

"Okay, Ziyu's plan is really a clever plan. In this way, it will be done according to Ziyu's method. In the end, for Zhao Ziyu's plan he proposed, Zhang Shihua couldn't help but make a decision himself.

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Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it is the end of August.

At this time, whether it was the area under the rule of the Black-clothed Army or the area under the rule of the Yuan and Mongolian courts, after a busy time, the autumn harvest had already been completed.

So by this time, in the border area, the smell of gunpowder in the air became more and more intense. Therefore, under such circumstances, Zhang Shihua, as the supreme commander, couldn't help but personally lead his 30,000 horses to leave Xuzhou City and come to Weichuan City.

"My lord, just now, we got a secret report from an informant from the Wei clan. It is said that in the early morning of tomorrow morning, the lost ones will slaughter cattle and sheep and sacrifice the army. On August 30, Zhao Jiu walked quickly to the Marshal's Mansion where Zhang Shihua temporarily settled in Weichuan City, and after seeing Zhang Shihua, he couldn't help but say such words to Zhang Shihua.

"Oh, is the news true?" Hearing the news suddenly, Zhang Shihua couldn't help but put down the military book in his hand and asked.

"My lord, this informant has been secretly bought by our people a long time ago. As long as there are no accidents, this person's words are definitely credible. Hearing Zhang Shihua's question, Zhao Jiu didn't think about it, so he replied.

"Haha, okay." Hearing this, Zhang Shihua laughed, and couldn't help but stand up from the chair. "It seems that the time when the Tartars have agreed to attack us is tomorrow. That being the case, everything went according to plan.

Ah Jiu, wait until tonight, you will lead 4,000 elite horsemen to secretly go out of the city at night, and find a place to ambush according to our original plan, understand? ”

"Yes, my subordinates obey!" Heard Zhang Shihua's order. Over there, Zhao Jiu couldn't help but answer the order. Then, after Zhao Jiu and he retreated, the tens of thousands of black-clothed soldiers in the Wei Clan's city couldn't help but start preparing for the upcoming battle.

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Early the next morning, on the side of Wei's City. A few hours ago, when Zhao Jiu and the others secretly left at night. A huge group of people who couldn't see the edge at a glance couldn't help but cross the pontoon bridge on the Weishui River under the personal leadership of Zhang Shihua, and unabashedly rushed towards Weishi City, which was only dozens of miles away from them.

Therefore, only an hour after the army left the city, this huge team was also noticed by the Wei Clan City.

"Report, report to the generalissimo, the black-clothed thieves stationed in Weichuan have gone out of the city to kill our army this morning, and now these black-clothed thieves are only thirty miles away from our army." On the side of Wei's city, Du Gang led his soldiers and horses out of the city.

A scout sentry could not help but ride quickly in front of him, turned over and dismounted, and knelt down on one knee to report to him so loudly.

"What, the thief in black is out of town." Hearing this, he frowned, and couldn't help but whisper to himself. However, after saying this, as the marshal of the army, he couldn't help but pretend to be a bamboo in his chest, and asked the scout: "Let me ask you, how many soldiers and horses have come from the black-clothed thief this time?" ”

"This ...... The exact number is unknown to the villain. But judging from the banner of the black-clothed thief, there should be 30,000 soldiers and horses. The scout was asked, and he had no choice but to answer.

Hearing the scout's words, the lost commander who was riding on a war horse and pretending to be a bamboo in his chest couldn't help frowning again.

30,000 soldiers and horses, although there are not as many troops as he leads. But for the prestige of the black-clothed army, even if it is far away in the capital, it is also known.

Although the current black-clothed army can no longer be said to have tasted defeat, the black-clothed soldier is brave and good at fighting, and he is not afraid of death, but he has been here for so long in the south of the river, but he also knows it.

Therefore, he suddenly heard that the black-clothed army did not play cards according to common sense, and suddenly gathered all the men and horses to take the initiative to attack him. This marshal, who has always been on paper, can't help but be a little timid and numb.

However, there is a saying that "the arrow is on the string, and it has to be sent." By this time, the cattle and sheep had been slaughtered, and the cruel words had been released, and the army had been taken out of the city. Naturally, there is no reason to go home.

So at this time, in order not to show his timidity, he coughed lightly, and couldn't help but say expressionlessly: "Okay, I know." Go down, and report any changes. With such a command, he waved his hand slightly, and sent the scout down.

Then, looking back at the army behind him that could not see the edge at a glance, he was bold in his chest, and he couldn't help but wave his hand and order, "The whole army is leaving!" ”

The distance between the two cities of Weishi City and Weichuan City is only more than 50 miles. Thus, when the two armies were moving opposite each other, at six o'clock (half past ten in the morning), the two armies met each other on the way.

"Oh, there's a thief in black over there, and it looks like that's it." Because the black-clothed army came to deceive and defeat this time, luring the lost ones into pursuit. So this time, the queue of the black-clothed army is also estimated to be loosely organized, and it looks like a rabble.

Therefore, after seeing the black-clothed army, out of the first impression, the losers couldn't help but despise the black-clothed army.

"Gardi, go out and call out to the thieves for Ben Shuai, and tell them to me. This time, Ben Shuai and I just wanted to kill the evil first Zhang Shihua. If these thieves are willing to take the initiative to surrender and submit to the king's master, Ben Shuai can not only not blame the past, but also promote these people to the imperial court. ”

Because in the past two years, in order to quell the civil strife, the Yuan and Mongolian courts have used the method of recruiting peace. So when I saw the soldiers and horses led by Zhang Shihua himself, the one who didn't know that he was in command of this army was Zhang Shihua himself

If you lose the capital, you can't beat it, and you can't help but sacrifice an artifact like Zhao'an.

"Listen to the thieves, this time the imperial court has sent two adults, the Lost Commander and the Completer, with a total of 300,000 soldiers and horses (purely bragging) from Henan and Sichuan, to conquer you and your leader, the thief Zhang Shihua.

So, if you know each other, it's still too late to surrender. The marshal of my family said, for the sake of you all being coerced by the thief Zhang Shihua, as long as you are willing to surrender, everything you have committed before, my family can not only not blame the past, but even let the court protect you and make you officials! ”

Because of the order of the lost capital, the name is Galdi, and the Yuanmeng general who has been translated as Pengniao, can't help but ride his horse to the front of the battle, like a fool, shouting at Zhang Shihua and them.

On the other hand, hearing his words, Zhang Shihua couldn't help laughing at such a thing: "Haha, if you don't blame the past, you can still be promoted to an official." Have you seen it, the Tartars have really been scared by us over the years. Now that the war has not yet been fought, you will be made officials. ”

"Haha, what the lord said is reasonable. But it's a pity that the Tartar Emperor can't give up the throne to our lord, otherwise...... Gee. Over there, hearing Zhang Shihua making fun of the Yuanmeng Imperial Court like this, Zhang Mingtong couldn't help but echo his speech.

So hearing him say this, the laughter on the side of the black-clothed army couldn't help but be even louder.

"Haha, okay, okay. Ah Wu, let someone talk back to him. Let's just say that Hermes-Epitek can't understand the barking of dogs, so if you want to fight, you will stand there, and if you don't fight, you will go home, and don't stop me 'Zhang Shihua' from leading the army forward. After laughing for a while, Zhang Shihua's face turned solemn, and he bit his name heavily, and he couldn't help but say so to Li Wu.

So after a while, the black-clothed army couldn't help but ride out a loud voice. After explaining Zhang Shihua's words, he shouted back to the original.

"Damn, I didn't think that the first thief, Zhang Shihua, was actually among them." was scolded like a fool, but he couldn't help but be a little unbearable on his face.

But seeing him like this, Gardi, who had just gone out to shout, couldn't help but think of it with a lot of resentment in his heart.

Don't you know that the thief Zhang Shihua has personally led a large army to Xuzhou? So in a battle like this, how could Zhang Shihua not lead the army personally. His grandmother's is really an idiot, so that everyone thinks of me as a fool.

Of course, I thought so in my heart. But on the face, it is not visible at all.

Therefore, in such a situation, the loser just scolded angrily, and then prepared to send troops to fight. Take the face he just lost, and get it back from the battlefield.

"Galdi!" He shouted loudly with a look on his face.

Hearing his shout, the Yuanmeng general named Gardi jumped in his heart, and while scolding behind his back, he couldn't help but bite the bullet, and stood up for the first time and shouted: "The end will be!" ”

"I order you to lead your troops to fight the black-clothed thieves and test their details for the army." The loser gently waved the horsewhip in his hand, and couldn't help but command like this.

"Yes, the last general obeys!" Regardless of whether he was reluctant or not, but in full view of everyone, Gardi could only accept the order. Otherwise, military law is not vegetarian.

So after this promise, even though Gardi's heart was afraid.

But he didn't want to show his cowardice in front of everyone, so he still tried his best to pretend to be confident. Waving the whip in his hand, he shouted loudly, and with nearly 8,000 men and horses under his command, he also came out of formation, slowly killing the black-clothed army not far away.

"The thief on the other side dares to fight me!" On the battlefield, Gardi couldn't help but pretend to shout loudly.

I want to use this to leave an impression of bravery in the heart of the lost capital. Because in this way, even if he loses the next battle, he will be regarded as doing his best for the court. In this way, the punishment is expected to be lighter.

So with such a purpose in mind, Galdi couldn't help but puff up his chest and pretend to be a heroic and majestic warrior who is not afraid of death.

Not to mention, because Galdi maintains a good figure, he is really quite good-looking when he is riding a war horse and holding his chest high. Belch...... If you ignore the circles of guards around him, he really looks like a Mongolian warrior at this time.

So for his heroic appearance, Zhang Shihua on the other side couldn't help but smile a little mockingly.

Then he used his eyes to signal, guarding Zhang Shihua's side, and Shi Shisan, who had already prepared, couldn't help but roar and lead his own soldiers and horses to kill out as planned.

"That Tartar, grandpa is under the account of the head of my family, and the general of ten thousand households, Shi Thirteen, is here to take your head. You don't get off your horse and die! Because it was pretending, so subconsciously, Shi Shisan, like the actors in the Xiangyang City Anti-Tartar God Drama, shouted a rather majestic appearance.

So just like this, tens of thousands of soldiers and horses on both sides couldn't help but shout and fight each other under the command of their respective generals.

"Kill! Kill the Tartars!! "Because it has been explained before. So in this battle, he has always been a black-clothed sergeant who is not afraid of death, and this time the fight is like a joke.

For example, the soldiers behind the black-clothed army at this time. They all looked majestic and mighty, but if you looked closely, you could see that these guys didn't do anything except shouting and waving their weapons in the sky into the sky.

Of course, compared to them, the black-clad sergeants on the front line are not much better.

Facing the enemy in front of them, the group of guys blew their beards one by one and stared at them fiercely. But the trick in his hand is really ruthless to the extreme. At this time, it can be said that it is only defending.

So in such a situation, between the two, it is really you who come and go, and the fight is impressive.

"No, the idea is prickly, the wind is tight!" After pretending to fight for half an hour, and after consciously almost, Shi Thirteen learned to be a bandit, and shouted like this. He couldn't help but turn his horse's head, and ran backwards with his flag.

And the rest of the soldiers saw him like this, and then they naturally followed suit, pushing away the enemy one by one, and each of them screamed and ran backwards with Shi Thirteen in a formation.

"This ...... That's it. Haha, it seems that the black-clad thief is nothing more than that. The time has come for me to make a difference. "Because he is a general from the capital, Gardi has never fought against the black-clothed army at all. So in such a situation, this guy couldn't help but confidently think that he had defeated the Black Army.

So at this time, Galdi naturally didn't care about anything else.

Under the great temptation of promotion and fortune, Gardi roared angrily, and then he couldn't help but draw his war knife and shouted and gave the order of "the whole army pursues".

(To be continued.............................. )

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