However, there are too few people in ambush here, only 10,000, although they are all elite, but the enemy is also elite, and in field battles and night battles, the Xiliang soldiers will not be inferior to the Central Plains soldiers. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In less than half an hour of fighting, Cheng Liang was defeated and retreated to the Chinese army with the remnants of the defeated army.

After Fu Yan's victory, he began to hesitate in his heart, whether to continue to move forward... But he looked at the situation on the battlefield, and it seemed that something was out of control, and many soldiers had already run towards the barracks.

In desperation, he had no choice but to give the order to continue to rush towards the big tent of the Chinese army...

"Fu Yan is finally here, it's good to come!" In the big tent of the Chinese army, Xu Maogong was excited. He had just received a report from the soldiers that Cheng Liang had been defeated, and Fu Yanzheng was leading the army to rush towards the Chinese army's tent.

This is the gospel for him, and he successfully lured Fu Yan.

Cheng Yanjin smiled bitterly: "Don't be too happy, didn't you listen to what the soldiers said, Cheng Liang was defeated, and the enemy is killing here." ”

"I don't know what happened to the rear camp and the south camp, although the battle there is not too much to worry about, but the battle is not over, and we can't draw troops to deal with Fu Yan, if this army keeps killing the Chinese army, can we resist it?"

Xu Maogong walked to the map, counted with his fingers, and said with a smile: "Lu Guogong, don't worry, we still have tens of thousands of troops to call." ”

"If Lu Guogong doesn't suggest it, I'll give you an order?"

"Haven't you always been?"

"Hehe... Good. ”

Xu Maogong smiled and called all the heralds outside the camp in.

Looking at a few people, he ordered: "Order, the 40,000 soldiers and horses stationed in the right camp will be transferred back immediately, go to the vicinity of Cheng Liang's military camp to set up an ambush, and intercept Fu Yan's army; ordered the front battalion to approach the left wing of the soldiers and horses Jiang Li's department, and quickly went north to copy Fu Yan's rear army; ordered the headquarters of Wei Chi Baolin, who was ambushed in the rear camp, to transfer 20,000 troops back to defend the Chinese army. That's all, go ahead and execute. ”

"No."

"Oh yes..." Xu Maogong said again: "By the way, I will send another order to the two battalions of iron cavalry, if you can defeat Feng Sijin, you don't need to go to the Chinese army to restore your life, lead the remaining soldiers and horses to meet Jiang Li, and surround Fu Yan's rear army." ”

"Order."

Several heralds silently jotted down one order after another, turned around and walked out of the tent.

Cheng Yanjin asked: "There are only 40,000 soldiers and horses in the right battalion, can you resist Fu Yan?" ”

"It's not more than fine, it's not about being brave, it's not about planning, don't underestimate these 40,000 people, under the ambush, you will definitely be able to kill Fu Yan! Besides, what about Jiang Li, he attacked from behind, how could the Xiliang soldiers not be chaotic? ”

The eldest grandson Wuji pondered for a while, and said with a smile: "Xu Junshi really has the essence of arranging troops, listening to your arrangement, my heart is much more stable." ”

Cheng Yanjin said with a smile: "Are you worried that the Chinese army is in danger, don't worry, there are 20,000 rear battalion troops of Wei Chi Baolin, and they will be able to protect it." ”

The eldest grandson Wuji looked embarrassed and said with a smile: "No, I'm thinking about the overall situation." ”

Everyone was not bad, and they looked at each other and smiled.

"Newspaper... Report... Major General Wei Chi won a great victory and defeated tens of thousands of enemy troops in the rear camp. Not long after, a shout of joy came from outside the big tent of the Chinese army, and a soldier ran in.

"Hahaha... Win! The person who said this was not Cheng Yanjin, but Wei Chi Baolin, and after the scouts, he strode into the camp tent of the Chinese army. He reported: "Uncle, military advisor, my rear battalion has completely annihilated the enemy, beheaded more than 7,000 people, and the rest of the iron cavalry have been captured. ”

Cheng Biting Jin said: "Okay, the tiger father has no dogs." ”

"What about my father?"

The eldest grandson Wuji said: "He didn't worry about the south, so he went to Nanying." ”

Xu Maogong asked, "Baolin, how many soldiers and horses do you have in your hands now?" ”

Wei Chi Baolin replied: "I left 10,000 people to continue to garrison the rear camp, and the remaining 20,000 people have all withdrawn to the Chinese army." Rest assured, you will be safe. ”

At this time, in Nanying.

Feng Sijin fought fiercely with the enemy for three hours, and finally felt tired, and he felt that there were more and more enemy soldiers around him, and the soldiers on his side were gradually decreasing.

This situation made him feel very bad, could it be that his more than 20,000 iron horsemen were going to be wiped out like this?

He jumped to his feet and stood on his horse, trying to take a closer look at the situation around him, but what left him speechless was that there were battles everywhere, and he couldn't tell the difference between east and west, and many places were so dark that he couldn't see clearly.

Clang!

An enemy next to him stabbed with a spear, and he quickly dismounted and cut the man down with a single sword.

He has no way of knowing what the battle situation is, and he doesn't know how many people are left, he can only rely on his instincts to meet the battle calmly, as long as he is wearing Tang Army clothes, he will ruthlessly shoot, one knife, one knife after another...

"Feng Sijin, take your life! Let you taste Grandpa Yu Chi's iron whip! Suddenly, a veteran rushed from a distance, and a veteran with an iron whip in his hand rushed towards Feng Sijin.

Feng Sijin looked back and recognized it at a glance: "Wei Chigong?!" ”

"It's a good time, I'm worried that there is no fight to fight, wait for me to arrest you, and then let the Tang army surrender!" Feng Sijin was not afraid at all, he was full of fighting intent, and he carried a long knife to kill Wei Chi Gong.

Wei Chigong also held back his strength, he wanted to fight Feng Sijin for three hundred rounds, and the reason why he came to this Nanying was more because of this.

"Look at the knife!"

Clang!

The two of them made a hard blow, and the war horses separated and staggered.

With the two of them as the center, the soldiers next to them automatically moved out of the way, freeing up territory for the two of them. They were all cavalry, and they moved very quickly, and all of a sudden there was a large open space.

Wei Chigong tightened the iron whip in his hand, and secretly said that Feng Sijin's strength was extremely great, and he actually made him feel the pressure.

"No wonder he can lower Cheng Liang, it seems that he has real skills." Wei Chigong said secretly in his heart.

"Come again!"

Both of them burst into applause and fought together again.

One person makes a knife, one person makes a whip, in terms of weapons, Feng Sijin occupies an absolute advantage, and his strength is slightly greater than that of Wei Chi Gong, but in terms of physical strength, Feng Sijin is much inferior, he has just fought for three hours, and he is already tired, and Yu Chi Gong has rested for most of the night, and he is full of strength to decide to live and die with him.

However, Feng Sijin was really good at martial arts, and even if he was tired, Wei Chigong felt a lot of pressure.

The two fought, and after fifty rounds in a blink of an eye, Wei Chigong showed his defeat.

"Hahahaha... Wei Chigong, you are nothing more than that, look at how I kill you! Feng Sijin was holding the victory ticket, laughing, and carried a long knife towards Yu Chi Gong.

Don't look at him full of momentum, in fact, he is tired and panting.

Wei Chigong is the same, nearly sixty people, after fifty rounds, he is already out of breath, if he is not afraid of losing face, he would have stopped fighting.

"Fuck, someone, stop him for me!"

In the end, Wei Chigong was still stage frightened, and with a wave of the iron whip, dozens of cavalry rushed towards Feng Sijin.

Around Wei Chigong, no less than hundreds of cavalry gathered, all of them were from the Tang battalion, and none of them were Xiliang soldiers. And behind Feng Sijin, there were no Xiliang soldiers, all of them were Tang troops.

"You vile and shameless... Okay, I'll get rid of this garbage first, and then I'll get you! ”

Feng Sijin shouted indignantly, and at the same time, he slaughtered the dozens of cavalry.

Wei Chigong snorted coldly: "You still want to take me?" You don't look at what the battle situation is now, your soldiers are dead, wounded, and fled, they are all about to be defeated, and when you take a breath, I will take you down! ”