Several cavalrymen wandered around the left rear of the Wei army, looked up at the sky, frowned slightly, and quickly ran to the back: "The headquarters of the prince of our army and the forbidden army have been evacuated." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Commander Sun's headquarters has already started a fierce battle with Wei Wushu."

"Although the soldiers have excellent weapons and armor, after all, they are a little tired after a night of fighting. At this time, Sun commanded the department, but he was not weak."

"Wei Ang led the soldiers to charge, and there seems to be a slight decline in the headquarters of our army Sun Commander."

Fan Shun listened to the military situation reported by several cavalrymen and fell into thought. Wei Wushu was twice the size of Sun Buer's department, and he was not an opponent in terms of numbers, morale, weapons, and armor. But this day is about to dawn, and I am afraid that the ambush plan is not appropriate.

When he was in a dilemma, he subconsciously spread out his palms, and a faint mist appeared in front of him. Fog? Fan Shun woke up suddenly, and a hint of surprise spread from his heart. There was a burst of rain last night, and it was not the time when the fog was up. A heart couldn't help beating violently, and his eyes looked at those cavalrymen: "You wait to go to the front to investigate, and report at any time if there is a situation."

"No". Several cavalrymen obeyed the order, hurriedly walked to their respective horses, and then patted their horses and walked forward.

The place of battle, Zhang Meng looked at the place where Sun Buji was in front of him, and his brows gradually furrowed. It's a good ambush, why did it get like this? could have swallowed the forbidden army of Zhao State in one bite, and captured Zhao Yu by breaking Zhao Yu's department. But I didn't expect it, because of my own misjudgment. made himself enter the battlefield in advance, wasting the physical strength of the soldiers for no reason, and at the same time allowing the forbidden army and Zhao Yu's troops to escape.

Thinking of this, a fierce look appeared in Zhang Meng's heart, no matter what, this time, he must not let the other side run. With a move, Zhang Meng made a move, and a phalanx of warriors who had just gathered behind him walked out and rushed directly to the place where the battle was fought.

Seeing that the phalanx of warriors walked away, Zhang Meng felt as if he had something to lose, and looked at the emperor. The Emperor waved his whip and led all his soldiers into the battlefield again.

In the rear of the Zhao army opposite, Sun Buji saw the regrouped Wei Wushu and killed under the leadership of Zhang Meng. I didn't think much about slapping the horse's back immediately, and led the army behind him to stop it.

Time passed slowly unconsciously, and a faint mist was slowly thickening. The two sides in the fight seem to be unaware of these changes. Zhang Meng's chariot had long since disappeared, and at the same time, Sun Buer's war horse was also missing. After fighting off their respective enemy soldiers, the two finally collided.

The sound of the two swords clashing with the swords was deafening, and then the two of them seemed to use all their strength, and stepped back at the same time. Seeing this, the soldiers behind the two sides raised their weapons and rushed over to fight.

The two main flags were only forty meters apart, and one soldier had red eyes, vowing to kill the generals and capture the flag in order to win the position of wealth and power. Countless soldiers rushed towards the banners of the two main generals, and the sound of swords and soldiers suddenly became a little louder.

Sun Buer and Zhang Meng, supported by their respective soldiers, walked towards their own main general banner. Later, a soldier surrounded the two of them, and protected them tightly, for fear that a single negligence would be attacked by the enemy's hidden arrows, losing the life of the commander, thus causing a great defeat.

Although the soldiers of the two sides killed each other around the main flag, there was silence under the two main flags. A soldier was limited to 20 meters in front of him, looking at each other, but neither of them dared to attack the other general.

Just as the two of them regained their strength, countless soldiers seemed to have received orders and rushed madly. In an instant, they were in front of them, and within this short distance of forty meters, two human walls were formed.

After a while, as if there was a tacit understanding, the two sides made way between Sun Buer and Zhang Meng to make way for one person to pass.

Zhang Meng looked at the soldiers on both sides as if they were facing a great enemy, and looked past them and looked directly at Sun Buer: "You are the chief general of this Zhao army?" Judging by the state of our war, you should not be unknown, but why hasn't Ben heard your name?"

"Zhang Meng, the first fierce general of the Wei State, how can the name of me, an unknown person, enter your ears." Sun Buer looked at Zhang Meng forty meters away, thinking of the scene where the two fought just now, and suddenly had a feeling of pity.

Zhang Meng listened to Sun Buer's words, and a thought of love for talent rose: "The one who can tie with me Zhang Meng should not be a nobody, I think it must be a talented person who is not allowed by your King Zhao."

"I am a subordinate of the fourth prince Zhao Wuming, not a minister of Zhao State." Looking at Zhang Meng's grievances for himself, Sun Buer's good impression of him was a little bigger, sometimes people are so wonderful. Being on the battlefield as the main general of both sides, at this time it is like an old friend who has been separated for many years.

Zhang Meng's eyes lit up, he was not a minister of Zhao State: "This time I attacked Zhao, I used to talk to the general. learned that the commander of your army, Zhao Wuming, had a strategy, but he was jealous of King Zhao and made him suffer for ten years. From this point of view, King Zhao must be a person with a small amount of energy, mean and unkind."

"Who said no, when King Zhao returned to the palace more than a month ago, the lord was severely beaten by King Zhao. If it hadn't been for your Wei State to attack some time ago, maybe the lord and we would have become a dry bone." Sun Buji saw that all the people around him were pro-soldiers, and he exclaimed these exclamations without hesitation. He didn't have the slightest sense of identity with Zhao Guo and Sun Buer, if it weren't for the lord's order, he wouldn't have been too lazy to wade into this muddy water.

When Zhang Meng heard this, he suddenly smiled heartily: "In that case, why don't you persuade your lord to raise troops to vote, as long as he waves his army to attack Xindu." After conquering Zhao, I can go to the table to give him a fief and make him king."

"As the fourth son of King Zhao, how could the lord take refuge in the Wei State. Since you and I are our own masters, it is useless to talk more, so we should see the truth under our hands." Sun Buji stood up and drew his sword, and at the same time, the soldiers on both sides clenched their weapons.

Zhang Meng knew that it was meaningless to continue, so he immediately stood up with a bronze sword: "Come on."

As soon as the words fell, the two collided fiercely and began to fight again. Seeing this, the soldiers on both sides also stabbed at each other at the same time.

After all, the Wei military soldiers were numerous and had a huge advantage. As time passed, the scales of victory began to tilt in the direction of Wei. The army of Zhao was defeated and retreated, and the banner of the main general kept moving back, seeing that the morale was about to fall into a trough. From the rear of the Wei army, there was a sudden earth-shattering sound of horses' hooves, and a huge cavalry phalanx loomed in the thick fog, and then the earth-shattering drums sounded, and a phalanx of foot soldiers appeared next to the cavalry phalanx again. Countless arrows turned from the mist into a rain of arrows and shot at Wei Wushu.

Zhang Meng was shocked when he saw such a situation, could it be that Zhao Wuming personally led the army. While I was thinking about it, there were several rounds of arrow rain. Countless cavalry and foot soldiers rushed one after another. Due to the thick fog, I don't know the exact number of people at all, and I just feel that the other party is endless.

"Withdraw, withdraw". Zhang Meng didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly ordered. Suddenly, the sound of gold resounded in the sky, and Wei Wushu retreated to his camp in an orderly manner.