'Pei Ling...'

'The end will be! ’

'The Japanese are attacking the city very tightly, Xianyou is afraid that it will be difficult to protect it, this official orders you to take the people in the city and evacuate first! ’

'Lord Qi, it is the evacuation, and you also lead the people to evacuate, the last general, you are the pillar of the country, you must spare yourself, and then try to suppress the thief! ’

'I have been in command for more than 20 years since Shandong, and there are very few people who sent troops with me at the beginning, and now Ziming has also died in battle and the tiger roars on the pool, how can I bear to see you die on the battlefield again? ’

'My lord's words are wrong, his boy is benevolent, he has no regrets about death, and the last general is also a Ming soldier, he should be loyal to the country, and how can he spare his life in battle! ’

‘… Pei Ling ......'

'Don't persuade again, if this Xianyou City is there, I will be there, and if the city is lost, I will die, otherwise how can I see the elders of Shandong again? This time, the Japanese invaders will attack the city with all their might, and the garrison behind the battle will not be caught, and the last general is willing to lead half a hundred Qi family troops, and the thief chieftain will draw salary from the bottom of the kettle! ’

'This ......'

"My lord, don't miss the opportunity!"

"Good! Now I only have 200 soldiers left, and I will choose 200 brave warriors from the city, a total of 400 and hand them over to you! ”

"The last general commands!"

"Pei Ling, if it succeeds this time, you will be the first to take credit; If you fail, wait for the official on the Huangquan Road for half a step and set off! ”

"Kill!"

That night, Pei Ling took advantage of the Japanese Invaders to attack the city with all their might, and killed the leaders of the Japanese Invaders with 400 men who dared to die, burned the logistics grain and grass, and was finally surrounded, and died in battle, and the 400 warriors were all wiped out!

The Ming army took advantage of the chaos to counterattack, broke the enemy's eastern, southern, western, and northern bases one by one, defeated the Japanese invaders, and killed more than 10,000 enemies!

It is known as the Battle of ---- Xianyou

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In the afternoon, the wilderness is empty and quiet, the sun is warm, the earth is vast, and the endless slopes are undulating. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Halfway up the slope, the needle thatch grass that is higher than the human umbilicus is swaying with the wind like a wave, and there is a feeling that the wind blows the grass low, but at the place where the artemisia grass is suppressed, what appears is not the fat cattle and sheep, but a skinny, tattered dead corpse!

The corpse was like a rag, pressed against the grass, as if it had not been moved for ten thousand years.

In mid-air, an old vulture with a bare head and withered feathers slowly swept by, as if it had discovered something, circled for a long time, suddenly screamed, flapped its wings and grabbed the corpse on the ground!

"Ahh

The corpse let out a terrible roar, startling the slightly clumsy vulture, flapping its wings and flying away in an instant!

The 'dead corpse' roared hoarsely twice, and slowly sat up, this... It's a living man!

This person looks not very old, and his figure is also moderate, with a bright yellow square scarf on his head, and a tattered bamboo armor hanging on his body, and dry blood stains are faintly visible.

"I... I didn't die outside Xianyou City, why did I ...... Comatose here? ”

That person turned out to be the one who asked for his life to kill the widows, and the Ming Dynasty commanded Qi Jiguang's personal soldiers to lead Pei Ling!

Pei Ling stood up with difficulty, licked his chapped lips, pulled the yellow scarf on his head to his neck, raised his muddy face, and looked at the wilderness in the distance, dazed and at a loss.

"Pei Ling!"

A shout came, and suddenly another person stood up in the grass pile in front of him, that person was also wrapped in a yellow scarf on his head, wearing bamboo armor, and his face was fierce. ”

It seems to be dominoes, and nearly a thousand people stand up in the grass!

There were a thousand injuries, boundless, and in an instant, the yellow heads in the wilderness were crowded, which scared Pei Ling into a tremble!

Seeing this, the wicked man was furious, and turned his head to stop everyone: "Give Lao Tzu a squat, otherwise he will be severely punished by General Tiangong!" ”

"Han Jun? General Tiangong? Pei Ling looked at the many soldiers with yellow scarves on their heads hidden in the hurry around him, and a cold sweat instantly covered his spine...

Pei Ling's eyes showed a deep horror, and he muttered, "Could it be... Did I borrow a corpse to resurrect my soul? ”

"You murderer, when Lao Tzu's words are deaf ears!?"

A black shadow suddenly attacked, Pei Lingzheng had no master, how could he detect it?

'Smack! ’

The whip was in the middle of Pei Ling's right cheek, and in an instant, a blood-colored scar spread from his face, which was hot and painful!

Pei Ling woke up suddenly, turned his head with angry eyes, and whipped him was the evil man who cursed him before!

Seeing that Pei Ling dared to resist, the people around couldn't help but secretly wonder, and they whispered one by one.

"What do you think I'm doing!" When the wicked man saw the people around him discussing, he felt that his face was like fire, so he raised his hand again, and snapped two more whips at Pei Ling!

Pei Ling had come to his senses at this time, how could he be whipped twice for no reason? He snorted coldly, grabbed the end of the horsewhip, and shouted: "You dare to bully me!?" Ling Hu was stunned, his waist was sideways, and he slammed his force, the man was so defenseless, he was dragged over!

At the same time, Pei Ling's ape arm stretched out, and he wanted to punch the evil man, but suddenly a big hand pressed Pei Ling's shoulder and said in a low voice: "Brother Pei, don't... Don't be impulsive! ”

Pei Ling snorted coldly, his shoulder shook, and he wanted to get out of the clamp, but his shoulder was like a vice, and he didn't move at all, Pei Ling was shocked and turned to look.

The man had a simple face, dark skin, and a burly figure like a small tower, Pei Ling frowned, and said coldly: "Let go, otherwise I'm welcome!" ”

"Big brother... I... You... What are you..."The black strong man was stunned for a moment, his eyes immediately dimmed, and he said, "And... Bear with me..."

"Zhou Cang, is it your turn to be nosy?" Seeing this, the wicked man was furious, slapped the man on the cheek, and shouted angrily: "If you don't want to do it, go back to your Jiezhou to sell salt!" ”

"You..."As the saying goes, you don't hit people in the face, the black strong man was slapped in the face, and the black face turned into a red face without knowing whether it was angry or swollen, and his arms were also bruised, but he couldn't help but make a sound, but instead pinched Pei Ling's shoulder!

"Zhou Cang!?" Pei Ling's shoulder hurt, but he was shocked in his heart, this tower-like black and reckless man was actually Zhou Cang!?

Zhou Cang was poor since childhood, and when he was a teenager, he made a living selling smuggled salt in Jiezhou, and later joined the Yellow Turban Army and was promoted to commander. After the defeat of the Yellow Turban, he fell into the grass and lay on Niu Mountain, and when Guan Yu was looking for his brother, he asked to follow, and since then he has been loyal to Guan Yu; After hearing that Guan Yu was defeated and killed, Zhou Cang also killed himself, this person established history with loyalty and righteousness, but at this time he was just a dispensable and bullied soldier.

"Mom. Yes, you kid dares to stare at me, and it's the other way around! The evil man was ugly, he pulled out his sword and slashed at Pei Erren, without sparing his hand, and shouted in his mouth: "Don't think that I won't dare to kill if I am the commander, Lao Tzu prefers to cut it first and then play?" ”

"Death to the rats!" Pei Ling was furious, waved Zhou Cang's big hand with his right arm, bullied forward, snatched the Pu knife in the hand of the evil man, reversed the head of the knife, and stopped at half an inch in front of the evil man's eyes, his eyes gradually narrowed, and he said coldly: "First cut and then play?" I'll get your brains out first! ”

The wicked man became a prisoner under the knife in a blink of an eye, and he couldn't help but crack his liver and gall, and his strands trembled.

"You can't kill it!" "Think twice!" "If you kill the prison army without permission, you will not be able to escape severe punishment!"

The people of the Yellow Turban Army, who didn't dare to make a noise just now, saw that Pei Ling was going to kill the prison army, and they all jumped out in an instant, shouting noisily, so lively.

"Commander, Overseer?" Pei Ling was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized that he was still the leader of this Yellow Turban Army, and the evil man under the knife should be the prison army sent from above!

You must know that in ancient times, killing the prison army without permission was regarded as a rebellion, and everyone in the army from top to bottom would be implicated.

The wicked man on the ground also came to his senses at this time, and said inwardly: "The general is Lao Tzu's wife's uncle, you dare to touch me, hahaha, Lao Tzu borrowed you a dog guts... Uhh ”

Blood splattered!

Pei Ling stepped on the head of the evil man with his foot, pulled out the Pu knife with a bang, and wiped the bloody knife head twice from the corpse on the ground, and snorted coldly: "Insult me, I will be killed!" ”

The people next to him never thought that the cowardly commander would be so bold this time, and they were silent one by one, and they didn't dare to say anything more.

Pei Ling became more and more contemptuous of everyone, snorted coldly, and turned around to leave.

At this moment, there was a sudden shout of killing in the distance!

"Kill ......!"

The fierce shouting and killing sound was far and near, and gradually became a loud sound that shook the earth and the earth, mixed with the dense sound of horses' hooves like a rainstorm falling on the eaves!

Hei Zhoucang slapped his thigh and said anxiously: "It's bad, the Han army is here, big brother, hurry!" Get down! ”

Pei Ling's scalp was numb, listening to the scale of this shouting and killing, I am afraid that it is thousands, he is naturally not a fool, his right leg bent, and he lay on the ground.

Zhou Cang was stunned when he saw Pei Ling, he rolled around twice, stopped at Pei Ling's side, scratched his head and said, "Big brother... Didn't you teach me before, just and can bear it! ”

Seeing Zhou Cang's simplicity, Pei Ling couldn't help but sigh, and said indifferently: "I can't bear it, I don't need to endure it anymore!" ”

Zhou Cang was stunned when he heard this, and said with slight joy: "Big brother, this is the right reason." ”

The two of them were talking nonsense, and from the place where the voice began, a burly man galloped out from behind the slope, followed by hundreds of cavalry, and countless infantry fell behind ten zhang!

From a distance, this team is not a yellow scarf, and they lose their armor and run for their lives!

"Is it a rout?" Pei Ling pulled the yellow scarf down, revealing his eyes, and peeked out, trying to figure out what was going on.

There were two tattered banners in the rout, one of which had been torn off in half, and the character 'Han' in seal script could be faintly recognized. On the other side, it looks black, the flag spike has been scorched, and the word 'Dong' is written on it.

"Han? Supervise? Pei Ling's brows tightened, and he suddenly realized: "Dong Zhuo?!" ”

The rout army swept far away through the bushes where Pei Ling was, and did not stop at all, quickly looking south and fleeing, as anxious as a lost dog, no one noticed that there was an ambush in this wilderness!

"Kill Dong Zhuo, reward 100 gold, kill...!" Without waiting for Pei Ling's heart to calm down, the deafening shouts of killing came, and it was impossible for tens of thousands of people to make such a loud shout!

The sound did not disperse, from the place where the rout escaped, the overwhelming yellow poured into the eyes, and the mighty yellow turban soldiers followed, covering the mountains and fields, and there was no end in sight!

Although this Yellow Turban army is numerous, it is chaotic and chaotic, and it is not in formation, and in terms of quality, it is not as good as the rout army fleeing in front!

If you look closely, not only are the soldiers old, weak, sick, and disabled, but also the equipment is far away, just looking at the weapons are varied, and everything is used, some of them have big blades, red tassel guns, hard stone axes, and almost shovels, pickaxes, and hoes can also be seen everywhere!

Obviously, this is a veritable motley Yellow Turban army, and it must rely on the numerical advantage to defeat the regular army.

Of course, this is the most essential difference between ancient warfare and modern warfare, and quantity determines success or failure!

This miscellaneous unit of the Yellow Turban Army is not without elites, seeing that the Chinese army is a black-armored, black-mounted and yellow-helmeted army, exuding a fierce momentum, it must be a hundred battles of heroes, and the friendly troops next to them try to avoid them!

This army is like the Death Guard, ruthless and cold, which makes people feel fearful. There are two more exaggerated giant flags erected in the Black Cavalry, one is 'General Tiangong', and the other is 'Great Sage and Good Teacher'!

"Zhang Jiao..." Pei Ling looked at the two flags dumbfounded, raised his head and fell on the grass, and sighed: "It seems that this is really the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty..."

Dong Zhuojun fled frantically, but he didn't know that he had fallen into the ambush circle of the Yellow Turban Army.

Sure enough, the pursuers did not arrive, intercepted first, in the direction of Dong Zhuojun's escape, another Yellow Turban unit stood up, although its formation was also chaotic, but its momentum was stronger, only to see this group of soldiers with branches and other objects to support the weapon, like a horse-like half-erect, trying to delay this cavalry troops!

"The Han army crashed into the ambush circle of Zuo Zhangba!" It was Zhou Cang who spoke, and I didn't know whether it was regret or happiness when I listened to the tone. After a while, he turned his head, looked at Pei Ling, and asked in a low voice: "Big brother, the Han army has joined them, let's go too!" ”

"Uh..." Pei Ling didn't know the situation, hesitated for a while, and said: "And... Wait for the army..."

Zhou Cang scratched his head, nodded, and said in an urn voice: "It's okay, let him consume more!" ”

Not far ahead, Dong Zhuojun's vanguard cavalry did not dare to reduce the momentum slightly, and stepped into the Yellow Turban Army to intercept the troops, and the two steel chariots collided in one place, and the flesh and blood flew everywhere at the receiving point, and people roared and neighed!

At the beginning of the battle, Dong Zhuojun was still able to reflect the advantages of the regular army, and with the help of momentum, the Yellow Turban Army was invincible!

But the good times didn't last long, this Yellow Turban Army not only had a large number of people, but also fought bravely, and the soldiers in the rear saw that the horse rejection formation had been penetrated, so they leaned over to the ground, forcibly blocked and dragged the horse's legs, and entangled Dong Zhuo's cavalry with flesh and blood!

In an instant, you have me, I have you, Dong Zhuojun is surrounded by many people!