More than ten miles west of Anxian County, a flag with the words "General Anyue Step" is written, and behind it is a team of soldiers. /。 М//

The leather armor was a little tattered, and the spear was as black as a black charcoal, but occasionally a flash of light flashed, it seemed that he was not inferior, it was the best iron that had been repeatedly polished and cast, and it must be extremely sharp to kill people, compared to Lu Bu stationed in Jianye, the weapons of the most elite army of 60,000 were not bad.

Lu Bu ordered that the Anyue general headquarters could only have 8,000 people, and after years of campaigning, the Shanyue people of Huiji did not know how many they had killed and how many they had migrated, and they did not know how many of them had been arranged by Huiji to reclaim the panicked fields.

After each killing, there are countless mountain warriors who are captured, and there is no shortage of soldiers at all, and these soldiers have not known how many times they have changed, with different faces, different tempers, and different languages, and the only thing in common is that they are strong enough and strong enough.

"General, shall I give them some fun?" A trace of good intentions flashed in his eyes, Quan Cong turned his head to the vulture and said, the iron armor flickered, and the big knife in his hand was even more cold, and Quan Cong Village, who had a white face like a literati, had a little bit of the momentum of a military general, but the words he said were a bit like people in the market.

"Hehe, Ziheng still has this temperament, but when I go west, I naturally want to knock and knock the sergeant." With a smile on his face, the vultures brushed the dust off his clothes and squinted as he spoke.

"Although General An Han is known as a general, the spirit of the book is too strong, and the speed of the soldiers is right, but the good army is sent 10,000 as the vanguard first, and the latter is also divided into a **, doesn't this give me a chance to wait?" Quan Cong's face was disdainful, and he spat very indecently. Words.

"It's not that the soldiers don't know how to use troops, but they go deep into the enemy's territory, for fear of leaking the news, we have a defense, and we are attacking Jian'an without waiting for the army to assemble, and strive to hit Jianye City in the short term, which is right, but there must be disadvantages if it is powerful." stroked the goatee of the lower ground. The vulture made a fair critique of the priest.

"Just. The lord established the name of General An Yue. But it didn't make it clear where I wanted to fight, did it just make me wait for guards? "Quan Cong talks vulgarly, but his family background is not bad, he is naturally not a fool under the influence of his ears and eyes, and he thinks about a lot of things, if Lu Bu really set up this hand, then is it really the so-called martial artist?

"I don't know. The lord may have his considerations, and he may just be a precautionary soldier, but it stands to reason that the soldier may attack Jingzhou more than the attack on Yangzhou, and the eagle can't guess it. The vulture squinted his eyes and pretended to be distressed, a little depressed, what the hell was he, General An Yue, doing.

The so-called wise man must make a mistake in a thousand thoughts, and if he thinks too much, he may make many mistakes. The two smart men looked a little bit sharp. Lu Bu knew that he would laugh nonstop, laughing until he was out of breath, saying that he was like a god. He just regarded Shanyue as a danger to his henchmen, and he was not worried about the rights of these people to conquer everywhere, so he had to limit the number of soldiers and horses to 8,000.

But since the establishment of this number, they have never been out of Huiji, 8,000 people are too few, not only to be cautious with soldiers, for fear of the annihilation of the whole army, and the Shanyue of Huiji alone can keep them busy half to death, other places such as Panyang and other places Shanyue is more rampant than Huiji, Bu Vulture, the general of Anyue, I am afraid that he will not be able to "Anyue" in his lifetime.

"Hey, I don't want to, the lord's consideration is naturally reasonable, let's do ours." Quan Cong's eyes rolled, he couldn't figure it out, so he simply didn't want to think about it.

Jian'an City surrounded an army of 30,000, and the spies came to report, which seemed to be crumbling, but the soldiers and brave people also went all out, and they couldn't break it in a day or two, and Ling Cao estimated that it was about to arrive, and there was about a team of more than 10,000 soldiers and horses in the south of the city more than 30 miles away from Jian'an.

Doesn't it mean that the best defense is to attack, you can see from the clothes of the soldiers under these two guys, yes, the weapons are so good, but the leather armor is so bad, it is estimated that all the money allocated by Lu Bu has been used to build weapons.

"Speed up." Quan Cong glanced at the sun that was about to set in the east, and it was the sunset that was infinitely good, and it sneaked up on the night.

"Bang... Boom... Boom. With Quan Cong's words, the speed of the soldiers has more than doubled, and their faces are ruddy and not purple, it is estimated that this trick is often done.

The night was getting deeper and deeper, and the distance was getting closer and closer, but the moon in the sky was shining brightly, and the moonlight shone on everyone's cheeks a little coldly, not at all.

Every quarter of an hour, the spies will report that in Jian'an about ten miles, the distance between the two armies is only a kilometer, and the other party did not expect that there would be an army of 8,000 people here, and An Li said that he should go to save Jian'an first.

"Kill." The big knife was waved, Quan Cong shouted, rode forward, and the army erupted from the silence with a shocking shouting of killing, following Quan Cong's back, and the vulture beside him also followed Quan Cong's side, working together for so many days, he knew that this place was safe.

Near, near.

Expected.

He didn't expect it, but most of the soldiers under his command were Shanyue people, and they were all drawn from zero hour, and a warlike nature accompanied them from birth until they died in battle, and the harsh environment made it too few people from Shanyue people to die naturally.

A "grunt" erupted from their mouths, and they pulled out all kinds of weapons casually, and rushed in the direction where the sound came from, as for the nominal commander, he had long been forgotten.

"General, what should I do?" A horseman who seemed to be a herald asked cautiously.

"What else can you do, kill." Pulled out a bronze battle axe, rode a horse to catch up, and scolded in his heart, the Shanyue conscription under the soldier was only about 178,000, and he had about 10,000 under him, how could he catch up with the sneak attack, didn't the lord enter Jian'an?

With a bright light in his eyes, and as soon as he looked at the formation in front of him, Quan Cong knew that the group of guys on the opposite side were not elites, but mostly Shanyue miscellaneous cards, and it seemed that this fun was right.

A breath of breath was held in his chest, his eyes were like two lanterns, the big knife swept over a large number of people with great momentum, and the war horse did not stop, stepping on the corpse, entering, entering.

"Gollum." A very large barbarian grunted loudly at Quan Cong, a huge mallet-shaped weapon, which was lifted in front of him, and went down to a cavalryman's war horse with a stick, and the horse was slapped to the ground after only one meal, and the brains and blood flowed all over the ground, and the cavalry was torn to pieces by the barbarians who came up.

"Provocative?" Shan Yue, who has been fighting for so long, Quan Cong also has a general understanding of their language, but this guy, when he looked at it, his face was full of disdain, this guy should be a warrior of a certain big clan.

Warrior? Hum. Foot force, simple stirrups for these generals, not much, but there is always a little effect, the horse is a good war horse, people are high-class generals, will borrow horsepower, the big knife straight down, a flash on the blade formed, in the moonlight is so dazzling, "Bang." In the loud noise, the knife flashed, but what surprised Quan Cong was that the barbarian in front of him actually only took a few steps back before stabilizing his knife, imagining that he should fall to the ground and be divided by him.

"Drink." With a roar, the two eyes of this barbarian can no longer be described by lanterns, and the green tendons on the exposed arms burst out, and the people and horses who erected Quan Cong together, and the heavy blow was very sweeping, and it was actually the horse's legs.

Quan Cong waved his knife to block, and there was another loud noise, and almost the people and horses were unloaded, and in a panic, he shouted: "The general takes care of himself." After saying that, he turned over, jumped off the war horse, and unfolded a brilliant knife technique, but as soon as he occupied it, he left, and the barbarian only felt that his whole body strength could not come up, and he was so angry that he roared again and again, and the violent atmosphere filled the rounded land.

With a wry smile, it seems that it is not safe here, holding a thin saber in his hand, the vulture stopped advancing, and instead commanded the soldiers to move forward in rows, forming human walls with the advantage of spears, so that those mountains and mountains cannot be crossed, while their own side can continue to harvest each other's lives.

This is the biggest weakness of the Shanyue people, there is no organization, if they are barbarians on the grassland, scattered attacks come and go like the wind, but they are real combat effectiveness, but unfortunately they are Shanyue people.

They can only hide deep in the mountains, occasionally fight the mountain battles they are good at, and they are very scattered, and there are not many Han people in Jiangdong, otherwise they would have been wiped out long ago.

But the Shanyue people did have a lot of nerves, and the constant fighting made their blood boil, although the damage was serious, but as soon as someone lay down on the front foot, someone inserted the back foot, and the front followed one another, and pounced on death.

A trace of disdain at the corner of his mouth slowly spread, the barbarian is the barbarian, the big knife slashed, and quickly withdrawn, but the barbarian's stick had already been swept out, "Kill." With a loud shout, the handle of the knife was reversed, and there was a snap, and there was still a trace of madness in the barbarian's eyes, but it was already far away from his body, and he had to rely on his brain to fight. With a taunt in his heart, Quan Cong didn't get on the horse, and rushed to the densest place in the crowd with a big knife, because the Shanyue people would never be able to cooperate with the defense.

"It's over." Seeing that his number was getting smaller and smaller, the general who was riding behind slowly closed his eyes, sighed in his heart, dropped his battle axe, but the sword was silently drawn, his neck was wiped, and the darkness surrounded him forever.

The next was naturally one-sided, but no one from the Shanyue people fled, and the continuous forced impact of bravery and bloodiness also brought them countless casualties, but they were within the scope of acceptance.

With the evaluation of history, some of the talents selected by Lu Bu also played a role in their necessary time. (Full Text)

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