The morning light had already illuminated the sky, but the mountains and forests were still half-hidden in darkness, and the enemy rushed out of the dense woods, and smashed into the camp like a bamboo, causing chaos in the camp, but Wei Jing had not yet seen how many enemies there were.

He could only roughly analyze the chaotic situation in the camp, at least two groups of enemies, killed from the left and right flanks, their combat effectiveness was very strong, and according to the current situation, they would soon be able to cut off their connection with the left and right flanks.

Wei Jing took Youshui as the side and the ferry as the center, and set up a semi-circular formation. The direction of attack of the entire formation is the crossing and the water, not the back. Now the enemy suddenly rushed out from behind, which caught him off guard, and the momentum of the opponent's attack was too fierce, and before he could see the situation in front of him, the enemy had already attacked his camp, which made him under great pressure and unable to think calmly at all.

Wei Jing is not a careless person, his talent is as great as his temper, and in the jungle behind him, he has arranged at least more than two hundred secret sentinels. Generally speaking, if a large number of enemies appeared, he would be alerted at a distance of five hundred paces, and would have enough time to prepare for the battle, and if the enemy approached two hundred paces, the soldiers who were lying in ambush in the woods would rush out of their hiding places to block the attack and point the main force in the direction of the enemy's attack.

Now, the secret sentinel he arranged had no effect at all, and when he heard the alarm, the enemy had already killed him, leaving him no time to think.

Wei Jing was observing the battlefield while thinking nervously. He originally thought they were barbarians, but now he realized that these were not barbarians. But when he was in the Shu army, he was even more flustered. Drops of sweat rolled down his forehead, wetting his robes.

If it was really the Shu army that attacked, it would not be a small battle, but the beginning of a war. At the thought that he might become the first witness to this battle, Wei Jing felt bitter in his mouth.

"Fujun, the enemy is menacing, be careful." Liao An, the chief bookkeeper, hurried over, wearing the crown on his head crookedly, and the clothes on his body were only tucked around his waist indiscriminately. It looks awkward.

Wei Jing snorted. Very upset. If the situation is not good, you can remind you, and anyone can see it.

"In Ziping's opinion, what should I do?" Wei Jing observed the situation on the battlefield. He asked casually.

Liao An was originally meant to be a scene. Who would have thought that Wei Jing would ask his opinion. He was momentarily speechless. Glancing at the battlefield, a flash of inspiration suddenly dawned. He pointed to the enemies on both sides who were trying to kill at the water's edge and said, "Look, the enemy is coming from two directions. It is clear that they want to cut off the connection between our army's flank and the Chinese army, and when they cut us into three, the Chinese army will face the danger of being attacked from both sides. The enemy's intentions are sinister, and you must be on guard. ”

Wei Jing frowned: "Ziping, didn't you see that I had already arranged the soldiers of the Chinese army out?" ”

Liao An took a closer look, and only then did he realize that Wei Jing had made arrangements. There are 500 soldiers in the Chinese army, except for 100 personal guards who are arranged by Wei Jing's side, the other 400 people are ready to meet the battle, and the vanguard has already engaged the enemy. He was embarrassed for a moment, didn't know what to say, and didn't dare to look at Wei Jing's eyes, subconsciously turned his head and saw the woods in front of him at a glance.

A flock of birds scattered in both directions, terrified and inexplicable. Liao An was taken aback, and then suddenly realized, he grabbed Wei Jing's sleeve and pointed at those flying birds: "Fu Jun, the real enemy is here." ”

Wei Jing looked in the direction Liao An pointed, and suddenly felt that his scalp was numb. Although he had not yet seen the shadow of the enemy, he could tell from the startled mountain birds and the sentries who had fled from the woods that there was another enemy coming, and that it was ...... A lot.

How many enemies are there? Since they can attack in three ways, the total number is probably not below them.

Wei Jing couldn't see the situation in the woods clearly, and instinctively made a judgment that conformed to common sense. Under normal circumstances, only when the number of people is superior can the troops be divided, and only then can they dare to have the idea of defeating the enemy's central army in one fell swoop and capturing the opponent's main general, otherwise, it is tantamount to self-destruction. Those who use troops know that if they are united, they will be strong, and if they are divided, they will be weak, and they will not divide their troops easily. Wei Jing originally suspected that the Shu army was attacking on a large scale, but now seeing the situation in front of him, he naturally raised the opponent's strength to the point where it was equal or even more than his own.

Wei Jing's heart shook violently, his hands and feet were numb, and his mind went blank as he looked at the violently shaking woods.

Zhao Tong led more than forty spearmen and killed them from the woods. Every five people are a team, when they are in the woods, they are scattered, with the army as a unit, as soon as they rush out of the woods, they immediately gather around Zhao Tong, form an attack formation, Zhao Tong led two guards to rush to the front, with a spear to sweep away the weeds in front of him, unstoppable to the Wu army's Chinese army.

Zhao Tong's face was gloomy, his eyes were bright, his angular mouth was tightly pursed, and he did not roar loudly to boost morale except for issuing short and powerful commands. Because he knew that the morale of the Zhao family's spearmen no longer needed to be motivated, and they had been waiting for this day for a long time.

Zhao Tong also waited for a long time. The reason why he followed Wei Ba out of Yiyuan and fled all the way was because he believed that Wei Ba needed his help, just as he needed Wei Ba to give him a chance. Wei Ba scolded him in front of Sun Luban, although he was a little displeased, but he didn't have too many ideas, until Wei Ba wanted to hand over the task of the main attack to him, he really understood Wei Ba's intentions.

Killing Wei Jing will be his first skill on the battlefield, and with this first skill, he will be able to become a capable commander under Wei Ba in the future, not just by relying on their brother-in-law relationship. The five tiger generals of Shu Han, Guan Zhang Ma Huang Zhao, the Zhao family is ranked in Zuihou, and now, in addition to Huang Zhong, the descendants of Guan Zhang Ma Zhao have gathered around Wei Ba, and the Zhao family has occupied a special position because Zhao Yun is Wei Ba's master, Zhao Yun and Zhao Guang have already made meritorious contributions in Guanzhong and become Wei Yan's right-hand man in Guanzhong.

Zhao Tong cherished this opportunity, he must not live up to Wei Ba's expectations, and he must complete the task.

"Kill!" Zhao Tong let out a low roar, held the spear in both hands, and rushed forward.

The spearmen of the Zhao family are fierce pawns who have been fighting together for many years, and they can maintain their formation without too many deliberate adjustments, even if they are advancing rapidly. Under the leadership of Zhao Tong, they were like a sharp arrow off the string, and they were unstoppable into the Wu army's array. They did not carry large shields, but only tied an arm shield to their left arm, which could only cover the face and chest and abdomen, so that although the protection ability was weakened, the left hand was freed, and they could fight with spears in both hands, which greatly increased their power.

Before the Wu army could react, Zhao Tong had already rushed to the gate of the Wu army's camp, and with a light click, several guards raised their bows in response and shot a rapid rain of arrows at the Wu army who was about to close the camp gate at the camp gate.

Dozens of arrows left the string, those Wu soldiers were caught off guard, and fell down one after another, when the soldiers behind wanted to rush up and close the camp gate, but found that the camp gate was tripped by corpses. They hurriedly moved, but Zhao Tong didn't leave them a chance. In the blink of an eye, Zhao Tong and the others arrived in front of the camp gate. Before the man arrived, the spear came first! Several spears trembled, and the sound of "snorting" was endless, and the sharp spearhead had pierced Wu Jun's breastplate and pierced their chests.

Zhao Tong stepped on the corpse of Wu Jun, slaughtered into the camp, danced the spear with both hands, blocked and picked, and stabbed down a Wu sergeant who rushed up, followed by the bent arm to collect the spear, took a step, the spear stabbed again, the spearhead was ready to stab the handle of a spear, the powerful Liliang swung the spear, the spearhead pierced the middle gate of the Wu army like the wind, and with a light sound of "pounce", the spearhead pierced the throat of the Wu sergeant, and the blood splattered out of the blood groove, which was blocked by the spear. The flying spear tassels were soaked in blood and immediately stuck together.

Zhao Tong retracted his spear, shook his arm, the spear trembled violently, the blood on the spear tassel spread out like a bead, and the shaking spearhead was like a spiritual snake, looking for a gap and penetrating the chest of a Wu army archer again.

Different from the Wei family soldiers who shouted to kill, the Zhao family spearmen danced the spears in their hands, blocking, knocking, picking, and stabbing, the moves were simple and direct, and five or six spears were pierced out, which was a forest of spears, and when they were withdrawn, they were also neatly aligned. They don't need any language, their minds can be connected, and they can freely combine according to the situation in front of them, sometimes two people cooperate with each other, one covers, one stabs, sometimes three people cooperate, alternately forward.

The shadow of the spear swished, and the blood-red spear tassels flew, like dancing elves, and every time they beat, it was a cry of joy that burst out from the bottom of their hearts.

More than 40 spearmen under the leadership of Zhao Tong, killed the momentum of thousands of people, like a huge sickle, ruthlessly harvesting the lives of the Wu army, those Wu soldiers who fought separately in a hurry could not stop their sharp spear formation, were killed in embarrassment, and retreated step by step. Every step forward of Zhao Tong and the others trampled on several corpses of Wu Jun under their feet.

Simple and effective, sharp and direct, these Zhao spearmen fully embody the essence of the Zhao family's spear method, none of them is a trick, the purpose of each move is very clear, every attack, all hit the opponent's vital point, clean and neat, without a trace of hesitation, as if they are not facing a living life, just a lifeless target.

The Wu army was stunned by these silent killers, and although they far outnumbered the Zhao spearmen, they were unable to muster up the courage to launch a counterattack.

Anyone who dared to stand in front of the Zhao family's spearmen was killed by them.

I don't know who was the first to start escaping, and the panicked Wu army began to rout.

Wei Jing had been staring at Zhao Tong who had been killed from the woods, the sky was unclear, he couldn't see how many enemies there were, but he saw the big Zhao character. He thought of Zhao Yun for the first time. In the news that Bu Qi gave him, there was only Wei Ba's name, and there was no mention of Zhao Tong at all, and Wei Jing did not connect this force with Wei Ba until now, he had already identified these people as the Shu army that suddenly attacked, and when he saw the Zhao character battle flag, he instinctively thought of Zhao Yun, the only surviving general in the Shu Han army.

The Shu army attacked in a big way, and the leader was still the general Zhanyun, and this result instantly crushed Wei Jing's desire to continue fighting.

"Withdraw!" Wei Jing shouted in panic: "Summoning the warship to help!" (To be continued......)