Yan Liang is a native of Wuling, Huguang, showing talent and fame, and once had a good family and future.

It's a pity that everything was ruined in the hands of the Dongting Lake bandit Yan Scar Liang.

Witnessing his beautiful wife drowned by the water bandit LJ and his smart and clever son, Yan Liang's life changed from then on.

Yan Liang, who escaped with his life, joined Zhu Shunming's sailors. Later, when he learned that the 3,000th Household Office of the Army suppressed bandits from time to time, Yan Liang strongly requested to join the 3,000th Household Office.

Under the leadership of Yan Liang, who was familiar with the nature of the water and the local conditions, Zhang Pan exterminated the water bandit Yanscar Liang in Dongting Lake.

With tears and a smile in his eyes, Yan Liang slashed out the flesh and blood of the water bandits who had violated his wife.

Educated, ruthless, and fearless, Yan Liang was soon promoted to the general banner and became the rising dark star in Zhang Pan's army.

The 3,000th household did not participate in the mission of besieging the city of Kunming. Although they were the first to arrive in Kunming, they only showed themselves under the city and soon went to other battlefields.

In the face of 50,000 reinforcements from the west, Zhu Shunming's order was to "delay his march and wait for an opportunity to kill and wound." The 50,000-strong army Zhang Pan couldn't move, and he was not polite to the 5,000 pioneers in front of him.

In the middle of the day, everything is silent, and the crescent moon hangs obliquely in the air, like a scimitar, glowing with a yellowish fierce light.

Yan Liang led his general banner and silently touched Chen Qingyun's camp.

The natives did not expect to be attacked west of Kunming at all, and the defenses were sparsely guarded, and the sentry posts were sparsely arranged.

Yan Liang approached from behind the natives sentry, suddenly covered his mouth and nose, and stabbed the native's heart skillfully with the sharp knife in his right hand.

Blood sprays take the lives of the native sentinels. The native sentry didn't have time to struggle, his hands hung down, and he was completely unconscious.

With a wave of his hand, the soldiers behind him stole close to the tent and pounced on the sleeping natives in small flags.

Impermanence begins to harvest the lives of the natives.

The smell of blood grew stronger, and a large number of natives died in their sleep. The crescent moon turned pale, casting a faint cold light on the earth, like a ghostly fire.

"Who? Ah......h

"What's going on?"

"Oh no, someone touched in......"

"Ah Feng, Ah Feng is dead......

"Ghosts, there are ghosts ......"

The ignorant natives didn't know what was happening, and the camp was in chaos.

The rapid march during the day consumed too much of their physical strength and energy, and with the thinning, these native soldiers were sluggish one by one, and their combat effectiveness was only 30% of that of normal days at most.

"Boom ......"

The grenade exploded among the natives, and the iron orbs that burst out had priority passing, killing all life in its path.

"It's the Han people, the Han people have killed ......"

"Quick, get the knife......"

Yan Liang hid in the darkness, shooting deadly crossbow arrows from time to time, and throwing grenades at crowded places from time to time. The clueless and unorganized native soldiers suffered heavy casualties.

Chen Qingyun woke up from his sleep and heard the noise, explosions, screams, and shouts outside the tent, and he trembled with fright, and said in a tone: "What happened outside...... What's the matter? Where did it come from...... Enemy? ”

"The young master doesn't need to be in a hurry, it's just a little Han hairy thief......" Wen Bo was already neatly dressed and fully dressed.

Wen Bo was comforting, and the shouts of killing outside were getting closer and closer. A bloodied native general stumbled in and said in a lost voice: "Young General, it's not good, the Han people have come to kill...... A lot of ghosts...... Lei Gong thundered......"

The native generals were frightened into babbling gibberish and incoherently.

"Withdraw...... Evacuate ...... Retreat to the west......" Chen Qingyun hurriedly got up, so weak that it was difficult to stand, and he had no vigor during the day.

The generals of the personal guards retreated with Chen Qingyun on the back and forth routes, and the native army completely lost its organization, scurrying around one by one, and constantly dying in the dark arrows and cold knives of the insidious Han people.

The crescent moon couldn't bear to witness the tragic situation on the ground, and she didn't know when she quietly disappeared. The sun gradually rose, and the red clouds were like the blood on the top of the Chen family's tomb, red and weird.

5,000 native pioneers, hundreds of people followed Chen Qingyun to the west, hundreds of people went into the surrounding mountains and forests, and the remaining nearly 4,000 people all stained the top of the Chen family's tomb with blood.

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Zhang Pan met with Zhu Shunming and reported in detail the achievements of the 3,000th household and the movements of the enemy.

"Chen Changming's army has arrived at Tuguan Town, which is less than fifty miles away from us; Yu Xipeng in southern Yunnan marched very slowly, traveling less than 20 miles a day, and only arrived in Tonghai County a few days ago; Chen Changming's precious son Chen Qingyun was besieged by us in Dazhuang, and the messenger he sent for help broke through safely......" Zhang Pan smiled like a weasel who succeeded in stealing chickens.

"How's the ship collected?" Zhu Shunming asked.

"The boatmen are all ready, and there will be no delay in the military situation." Zhang Pan replied affirmatively.

Zhu Shunming became relaxed and said with a smile: "Let's go, go and see if the fish you caught is hooked." ”

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"What? The striker of the major general was annihilated? The major general was besieged in Dazhuang, forty miles away? Chen Changsheng became extremely anxious, pacing back and forth, his head thinking quickly.

His son Chen Qingyun was besieged and precarious, Chen Changming lost his mind and ordered a rapid march to Dazhuang to rescue his son.

The hurried march arrived at Dazhuang, and Chen Changming's heart continued to sink.

From a distance, you can see that the remnants of the major general Chen Qingyun are surrounded on a small hill in Dazhuang, and the Han army surrounds the mountain, digs many trenches, and sets up a large number of obstacles, as if vowing to capture Chen Qingyun alive.

The official road to the west has been dug by the Han Chinese, and a one-zhang-wide trench separates Chen Changming's army on the west side, making it impossible to approach.

The Han built improvised fortifications on the east side of the trench to prevent Chen Changming's army from rescuing the remnants of Chen Qingyun.

Seeing the reinforcements coming, the excited Chen Qingyun jumped and jumped, holding high the banner and shaking it left and right, shouting "Dad, I'm here, come and save me......"

Chen Changming faintly saw his son waving the flag on the top of the mountain, happy and anxious. He waved his hand and shouted "attack".

The Han army besieging and blocking was only a few thousand people, could it be impossible to stop the attack of more than 40,000 people?

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"The time has come to test us." Yu Feixing's handsome face was full of seriousness, and he said with a straight face: "Back then, Liu Qianhu blocked the attack of tens of thousands of officers and soldiers in Shaanxi and won the title of 'Rock'. Even now, when it comes to Liu Qianhu's 2,000th household, everyone's first impression is that they are good at guarding. ”

"Only if you can defend it can you attack it." Yu Feixing's voice became higher: "Our 4,000th household should be harder than a rock, stronger than a city wall, we are an iron wall, an indestructible copper wall." ”

"Impregnable...... The 4,000th household ...... was sounding a deafening slogan, and morale was high.

Since the westward expansion, Changsha Wei has been invincible, killing people, and the morale and vision of the soldiers have been continuously improved, and they have the momentum of looking at the world and being the only one.

Soldiers should have the momentum of Lao Tzu's best in the world, and generals should clearly judge their own combat effectiveness and the current situation.

Facing an enemy ten times his size, Yu Feixing's pressure was actually quite great. In order to block the enemy's attack like an iron wall, Yufei Xingxing built a large number of field fortifications, dug countless trenches, and built more than a dozen battle fronts day and night.

These fortifications will shed as much enemy blood as possible in brutal offensive and defensive battles.