Ping's, Qinjie Daying.

The military order that had just been issued was temporarily canceled, and Qin Jie once again gathered the generals to discuss the matter, the flickering candlelight reflected Qin Jie's pale face, and there were two small flames burning faintly in his godless eyes. After listening to Zou Yuniang's narration, all the generals had a palpitating expression on their faces, only Zou Jing's thick eyebrows frowned, and he was falling into deep thought.

Qin Jie's gaze finally fell on Zou Jing's face and asked, "Ziyu, what do you think?" ”

Zou Jing's face was ashamed, and he sighed: "Ma Yue, this person is as deceitful as a fox, he actually set up such a poisonous plan, the officials are ignorant, and he almost put the adult to death, and he deserves death." ”

Qin Jie waved his hand and said, "It's not your fault in this matter, it's really Ma Yue who is too insidious." ”

Zou Jing said: "My lord, fortunately, Yu Niang reported the news in time to help us see through the Ma Yue annihilation plan, it is better to plan the plan, and order the person Qiao Xiang to lead 500 troops into the city, and when the Liukou should raise fire, and when the ambush soldiers in the north of the city are all out and enter the city, the three armies of my Nanyang official army are exhausted, surrounded on all sides, and attacked inside and outside, then the Liukou is almost a turtle in the urn." ”

Qin Jie bowed his head slightly, and waved his hand to signal Huang Zhongzhu to leave first, leaving Zou Jing alone.

Zou Jing found that Qin Jie's expression was different, and he couldn't help but feel a dark cloud in his heart.

After Huang Zhong and the others left, Qin Jieshi sighed faintly and said, "Ziyu, have you ever noticed anything unusual about Sister Ling?" ”

Zou Jing shook his head and said, "Xia Guan really didn't find out. ”

Qin Jie frowned and said: "When Sister Ling is faltering, her face is sad and her expression is very different, the official guesses that it is very likely that she has been robbed**, it is because what Sister Ling said must not be believed or fully believed, Ziyu, is there any fraud in this?" ”

Zou Jing changed color when he heard this, Qin Jie was hinting that Zou Yuniang might have collaborated with the enemy! The Confucian scholars of the late Han Dynasty valued reputation over life and death, and looked at the family's personal reputation more than anything else. ”

Qin Jie's expression was embarrassed, in fact, he regretted what he said just now, seeing that Zou Jing reacted so violently, he had to explain: "This official has no other intentions, just afraid that Ling Mei will be used by thieves, Zi Yuxiu has to think more." The official was very ill, and he felt powerless, so he asked Ziyu for the Fuyang war. ”

Zou Jing waved his hand and said solemnly: "The lower officials will live up to the trust of adults." ”

……

Suixian is located in the southernmost part of Nanyang, close to Jiangxia.

When the Yellow Turban thieves in Nanyang were huge, Suixian was full of thieves. With the county order, Kuai Liang was honest and honest, and he did not commit any offense with the people, so he did not work hard to repair the city wall and strengthen the armament. The Son of Heaven ordered to Sui County, Kuai Liang ordered the conscription of strong men in the county, 500 strong men, and worked diligently in the busy leisure time of the farmer, and became an army.

The soldiers arrived, and there was no danger to defend with the county, Kuai Liang was not afraid, and ordered the soldiers and horses to go out of the city to meet the enemy.

Looking at the team of officers and soldiers driving out of the city in order, Ma Yue's face sank like water.

Although Suixian has no city walls and no moat to rely on, the performance of the officers and troops defending the city was beyond Ma Yue's expectations, and it seems that the officers and troops of Suixian County are much stronger than those in Fuyang. In terms of troops, there are more than 500 officers and soldiers in Suixian, and more than 600 Liukou, the two sides are almost the same, it seems that if you want to capture Suixian today, there will inevitably be a vicious battle, and 800 Liukou will also pay a lot of casualties!

In other words, Ma Yue would not hesitate to choose to preserve his strength and continue to advance with the rogue, not giving the official army a chance to fight head-on at all, but today, Ma Yue decided to have a head-on decisive battle with the county officials and army!

If the 800 Liukou want to leapfrog the official army and transform into an elite army, they will have to go through one or two tragic and cruel battles, and Ma Yue cannot blindly lead them around. Ma Yue needs a tiger and wolf army, if there is no tiger and wolf army to rely on, even if Ma Yue has no last resort and knows things like a god, it can only be on paper. Just wandering around, you can't tame this gang of rogues into a division of tigers and wolves. It's like a baptism of sincerity, and it's always going to be experienced.

However, although the fierce battle cannot be avoided, the opponent of the vicious battle can choose, and there is no doubt that the Suixian official army is the most suitable opponent.

Now, the enemy facing is not strong, and the 800 Liukou can still deal with it calmly, but once the Han Empire takes a breath, once the Jizhou Yellow Turban is swept away, and the elite officers and soldiers will be dispatched to surround it and come to clear it, can the 800 Liukou still be as calm as now? In the face of the Xiliang Iron Cavalry's rushing formation, can the miracle of survival in death on Bailong Beach be repeated?

Of course not! If a miracle happens a second time, it can no longer be called a miracle.

Time is running out, every second counts!

The cold light of Sen Ran floated from Ma Yue's eyes, Ma Yue rode his horse to the front of the Liukou array, raised his right arm, and the chaotic noise of the military formation calmed down in an instant, and the surroundings were slaughtered, only the heavy breath of the Liukou and the long and distant trumpets of the officers and soldiers in the distance could be heard clearly.

"Brothers, in the battle of Jingshan, nearly 10,000 officers and troops were besieged on all sides, and even a mouse could not escape, but in the end, we still escaped? It's not like you're still alive and well! We eat meat in large chunks, drink wine in big bowls, and play with women, what can the officers and soldiers do to me!? ”

"Wow~~"

The rogues responded with a bang, and their momentum was high.

"In the battle of Laohegou, Nanyang Xiao General Huang Zhong can be called ten thousand enemies, but he was still defeated by us, and fled in the wilderness, the official army is nothing more than that!"

"Wow~~"

The rogues waved their steel knives vigorously, and the wolf howled in response, and their momentum grew higher and higher.

"In the first battle of Mumapo, those cowardly officers and soldiers were like sheep at our feet, begging for our forgiveness.

"Whew~~"

The rogues were furious, and their eyes showed scorching killing intent, eager to try.

Ma Yue pointed to the front with a steel knife and shouted: "The officers and soldiers in front, how different are they? Brothers, clench the steel knife in your hand, straighten the egg under your crotch, cut the army and take the commander, break the enemy and slaughter the city, when you say today, kill~~"

"Kill!"

The horse leaped wolf howled, turned the horse's head, raised the steel knife, and galloped towards the cold military formation with the county officials.

"Kill!"

Pei Yuanshao roared, his eyes were split, and his boiling blood stirred his heart, and he followed closely behind Ma Yue and moved forward bravely.

"Kill~~~~"

In the roar of the mountains and the sea, the six hundred Liukou rushed forward, like a surging torrent that burst the embankment swept towards the county officials, and the cold steel knife reflected the cold barren wilderness.

……

In front of the officers and soldiers, Kuai's conscience beat like a drum.

Although the 500 strong men behind him are well-trained, they have never experienced battlefield battles, bloody battles, and the thieves are so ferocious, which not only exceeded Kuai Liang's expectations, but also made the 500 officers and soldiers frightened. Is this really a Yellow Turban thief? I have only heard that the Yellow Turban thieves gather tens of thousands of people, but most of them are rabble, and only a few hundred elite soldiers can be defeated. But is the thief in front of him really the legendary Yellow Turban thief?

Confusion, like a plague spread in the military formation, everyone looked around, all fearing that someone else would sneak away, leave him alone on the battlefield to die, someone took a small step back, it immediately caused an avalanche effect, more soldiers retreated, if this retreat trend could not be stopped in time, it would eventually evolve into a rout, and then the rout would turn into a rout, and finally the rout would turn into a massacre......

In the midst of the crisis, Kuai Liang Qiang pulled out his sword and shouted loudly: "Calm, this is just a rabble, why be afraid?" All the armies returned to their own formations, resisted the enemy to the death, and those who violated the order were killed! ”

Kuai Liang's immediate decision saved the officers and soldiers, the retreat and confusion finally subsided, and the tiger-like thieves had rushed over like a tide, and they were only a hundred steps away from the official army.

Kuai Liang took a deep breath of cold air and shouted: "Archer prepare~~"

More than 100 officers and archers hurriedly unloaded their longbows from their backs, and hurriedly drew their arrows from the quiver and put them on the strings......

"Vertical shield~~ Speed up the pace, kill!"

In front of the rogue formation, a trace of cold flames swept through Ma Yue's eyes, and the mournful roar overwhelmed the rolling footsteps and clearly entered the ears of every rogue master, and the scorching killing machine was wrapped in boiling blood, churning in the chest of every rogue master.

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