I sent the graduates to the train station last night and came back at half past eleven.

Today, bloating and abdominal pain have not improved until now, and the medicine in the hospital should be made of flour.

Today's update, the chess pieces continue to work hard.

I really feel the urge to die today.

……

Poor and uncertain riverside bones, like a person in a deep dream.

There is no uncertain river here, and there are no dreamers here.

When Zhao Tianlun walked onto the battlefield, he was stunned by the scene in front of him-

The endless stream of Red Turbans carried stretchers, and on the stretchers were wounded Red Turban soldiers, most of whom were pierced by crossbow arrows and could not hold on.

Minor injuries do not leave the line of fire, and no one will allow you to go to the battlefield unless your injuries are severe.

Even if you die, you will die on the way to the charge.

Zhao Tianlun is not good at evaluating whether this kind of requirement is harsh, but it is certain that if you can go to the battlefield with a little injury, it will be a fatal blow to morale, because no one wants to die.

After passion, there is hesitation, and hesitation will lead to panic, and eventually morale will be lost, and the soldiers will not have the fighting spirit.

Although Zhao Tianlun's eyesight is very strong, but in the battlefield, he can't see the overall situation, and can only find out the battle situation in his area.

In the face of the turbulent and continuous offensive of the Red Turban Army, Weijiazhuang was like a blue-black reef crumbling under the impact of the waves, but it persevered tenaciously-

With each receding wave, the hideous face of the reef was revealed.

The Yuan soldiers rushed out from Weijiazhuang, they followed the footsteps of the righteous army and rushed wildly, completely ignoring their own life and death, they should be the death squad, the death squad of the Yuan soldiers.

Every counterattack of the Yuan soldiers will bring certain casualties to the Red Turban Army, so that the Red Turban Army's hard-won advantage will be destroyed.

This brutal tug-of-war has been going on for a long time, at least, when Zhao Tianlun arrived, the tug-of-war was still going on.

Here's the good news. With each battle, the Red Turban Army would take a few steps forward, consolidate their advantage, and take a step closer to Weijiazhuang.

Slowly, though. But the Red Turbans are indeed advancing.

……

Inside Weijiazhuang.

Dong Angxiao stood beside Dong Junxiao, with a calm face, and reported the latest situation to Dong Junxiao.

The area of Weijiazhuang is not large, so Dong Angxiao's report is also very simple, and finally formed a conclusion:

Hold on for an hour at most. And then the whole army was annihilated.

"One hour," a sigh flashed in Dong Xiaoxiao's heart, "Angxiao, when Zhuang Po is broken, you and I will be martyred, as for the others, it depends on their luck." ”

After the Dong Shuxiao brothers committed suicide, the other Yuan soldiers could surrender, and the Red Turban Army ......

Maybe they will also accept the surrender of the Yuan soldiers.

"Big brother, it's useless. Other thieves will accept our surrender, but Mao Gui can't; Dong Angxiao shook his head, "Under the city of Jinan, we have a blood feud with Mao Guijun, so if we are martyred, then they will die even worse." ”

"And what do you mean?"

"We will never give up until the last moment," Dong Angxiao carefully looked at the offensive of the Red Turban Army north of Weijiazhuang, "The imperial court should not give up on us easily; Even though they had this idea, now there are so many surprises. It was not impossible for the imperial court to change its mind. ”

Dong Shuxiao didn't say anything anymore, because the commander of the Yuan soldiers who was in charge of the defense of the west was rushing quickly, and it was obvious that he had encountered the latest situation.

"Your Excellency." The commander saluted Dong Junxiao and Dong Angxiao, looked left and right, and lowered his voice, "Someone just broke out of the thief camp and threw such a letter, and it is difficult for his subordinates to distinguish the authenticity from the fake. Please make your decision. ”

Prequel?

Conspiracy?

Or reinforcements?

Dong Angxiao pulled it over, and when he was about to open the letter, he suddenly thought of something, turned around and handed it to Dong Angxiao: "Big brother, take a look." ”

Dong Angxiao's gaffe, Dong Junxiao has no disgust, the drowning person suddenly found a life-saving straw, and it is reasonable and understandable to behave out of line.

"Big brother, who wrote the letter and what is the content?"

Dong Angxiao on the side saw Dong Junxiao holding the letter with one hand and fell into deep thought, and couldn't help but become anxious, eager to snatch himself down and take a closer look.

"It's Captain Yu Cheng Wanwan," Dong Shuxiao forwarded the letter to Dong Angxiao, pinching the three inches between his brows with his hand, "It's strange, we have nothing to do with Yu Cheng Wanxiang, how can he help each other so righteously?" ”

Yu Chengwan stated to Dong Shuxiao in the letter that he had already led the army here and waited for Dong Shuxiao's order to relieve them.

Behind Yu Chengwan, there must be someone, who is it?

Just when the Dong brothers were puzzled, the Yuan soldiers in charge of the other sides also reported information, and they also received the corresponding letters.

Reinforcements are on the side, support is imminent!

A thick haze hung over the hearts of the Dong brothers, they did not want to die, but the threat of death always hung over their heads.

Under the frantic attack of the Red Turban Army, the Dong brothers kept the city of Jinan, so they aroused the jealousy and uneasiness of the Mongols in the imperial court; Subsequently, after the departure of the Dong brothers, the rapid fall of Jinan City made the Mongols even more disgraced, and they were no longer jealous and uneasy about the Dong brothers, but deeply suspicious.

Could it be that the Dong brothers, in order to coerce the enemy and self-respect, deliberately leaked the secrets of Jinan's city defense to the Red Turban Army?

Otherwise, how could Jinan fall so quickly?

If this is not the case, doesn't it mean that the Mongols are not even able to compare with a little finger of the Dong brothers?

This situation will be even worse!

Entering the pit of Weijiazhuang, Dong Junxiao understood this, but unfortunately, he understood it too late.

……

The imperial court, which wanted to put the Dong brothers to death, suddenly showed great mercy, how strange this matter is.

Is there another conspiracy of the imperial court?

Or was the imperial court forced by the pressure of the Han army to retract the idea of cooking rabbits and dead dogs?

was able to make the Mongols in the court make concessions, was it because the Han people were too strong, or did there be a Mongolian magnate who spoke, such as the King of Ruyang?

So, what did the king of Ruyang do not hesitate to betray his relatives and provoke other Mongols, but also to protect him Dong Junxiao?

It's too complicated.

Dong Xiaoxiao rubbed his brows and took his thoughts back-

In the three letters, there was a suggestion that if Dong Shuxiao decided to break through, he would use three wolf smoke as the number. They will launch a diversionary attack and hold out for an hour or so, after which, whether it succeeds or fails. They will all retreat.

Of course, no other reinforcements were mentioned in these three letters, and it seems that they did not know each other.

It's just that this plan is too rudimentary to make a difference. Dong Junxiao has no bottom in his heart.

Not to mention the Pingchuan outside Weijiazhuang, at least it is also a plain area, if these three reinforcements are killed, then they can't avoid the eyes and ears of the Red Turban Army.

To put it mildly, let alone an hour, even if they fight to the death and do not retreat, they can play very little role, because the number of the Red Turban Army is too large.

Only by surprise can we set the tide and jump out of the dead place of Weijiazhuang!

Surprising......

★★★★★

Hold on to the sword in your hand. Zhao Tianlun followed behind Tong Da and advanced on the battlefield.

Hum -

The dark clouds rising from Weijiazhuang are like crows returning to their nests, densely packed, but these are not crows, but stones and green bricks the size of bowls.

If you're lucky, the head of a big living person will explode in front of you with a bang, and red, black, and white brains and brains will be scattered everywhere.

What is Battlefield?

Zhao Tianlun didn't know it originally, but now he knows-

The battlefield is where life and death meet!

The battlefield is a place to gamble on luck!

Let you pull out the mountains and cover the world, bad luck. Every minute and every second will be killed.

Zhao Tianlun is no exception, since he stepped onto the battlefield, it seems that the flying stones and bricks have chased him and smashed them; The arrows that are difficult to defend against are also aimed at him-

On average, every step forward, Zhao Tianlun would be attacked several times.

As for the people around Zhao Tianlun. Naturally, they will be no exception, and they have died one after another, and the death is unspeakably miserable.

Scourge!

Zhao Tianlun didn't know that he had inadvertently become the reincarnation of the Calamity.

Because Tong Da's small team of hundreds of people died in just a few minutes from stepping on the battlefield to now. In addition to him, Zhao Tianlun;

As for the second team of the Red Turban Army that Zhao Tianlun joined, his luck was not much better, and only Zhao Tianlun was left to die in the next few minutes;

And then the third team of the Red Turban Army, is no exception......

Fourth Team ......

"Don't come here!"

Seeing that Zhao Tianlun was going to move closer to them and find an organization, hundreds of people from the Red Turban Army of the fourth team suddenly shuddered, regardless of the fact that this was on the battlefield, they actually pointed the weapons in their hands at Zhao Tianlun:

"Bastard, you go somewhere else!"

"Big brother, you've already killed so many brothers, can you let us go?"

"Don't come here, we'll run away if we come here again!"

……

I'll go!

As for you?

Zhao Tianlun was very hurt, because he never imagined that he would be ostracized, and he was ruthlessly rejected!

Nima, for this you are going to escape?

Zhao Tianlun really wanted to try, if he rushed over, would this fourth team of red turbans really turn around and run?

It's just that, after thinking about it again, he still gave up this idea full of temptation, because if this is the case, then this battlefield will be chaotic.

As for it......

Isn't it that my brother ran faster and attracted the attention of Yuan Bing, so he was taken care of by them.

However, by doing so, Brother also reduced the pressure on other people and made their progress faster.

Zhao Tianlun was very hurt, because in order to understand the great horror between life and death, he took the initiative to wander between life and death.

However, Zhao Tianlun didn't think about it, because of his uncontrollability, because he invisibly influenced other people, which led to heavy losses in the Red Turban Army, especially the team he was in was wiped out several times.

Don't say that everyone just treats him as a disaster, even if the friends stab him in the back and kill him......

It's not incomprehensible!

……

"Wan Shan, is this a participant?"

Faced with such an eye-catching character as Zhao Tianlun, Liu Yanqing couldn't help but notice it, and because of this, he was very curious.

"It shouldn't be," Qi Wanshan also paid attention to Zhao Tianlun for a while, and shook his head, "If he is a participant, he has no reason to do so." ”

Because he was worried about being targeted by the participants, Qi Wanshan's ninety percent attention was on guarding against the Red Turban Army, and Zhao Tianlun's performance naturally attracted his attention for the first time.

"Oh, why?"

"There is no task limit here," Qi Wanshan shook his head, "He has no reason to be desperate, not to mention, looking at his behavior, it is clear that he is actively looking for death, which participant will take the initiative to find death like him?" ”

"What's more, he's too eye-catching," Qi Wanshan carefully observed the expressions of the Red Turban Army around him, beware of the hostile participants among them, "If his target is us, it will only be bad if he behaves so eye-catching." ”

"Makes sense." Liu Yanqing nodded, "Do you want him to come over, we also need a few strong thugs." ”

Qi Wanshan glanced at Liu Yanqing in surprise, thought about it, and did not object: "Yes, but does this make sense?" ”

"If he is a participant, it is likely to be a simple participant," Liu Yanqing smiled, "Don't you think that such a simple participant, such a participant who is so easily agitated and infected by emotions, is it rare to see it?" ”

The hostility and hatred of the Red Turban Army towards Weijiazhuang and the Dong brothers is understandable, but it is not easy to understand that the participants have this kind of hostility and hatred.

……

"Dashuai," Xu Jizu frowned and sketched on the topographic map of Weijiazhuang, "Judging from the information from Wu Qing, Jiang Ku, and Wang Kuai, Dong Junxiao's reinforcements have arrived. ”

"Is that all?"

Mao Gui asked rhetorically, and he also saw the information from the three places, so he was puzzled, because these three reinforcements went their own way, and they were just a team of 10,000 Han soldiers.

If the Mengyuan Imperial Court really wants to save Dong Junxiao, it shouldn't be like this, because this point of people and horses will play a harassing role at most.

"What about the east?"

Mao Gui turned around in the big tent, stood in front of the topographic map, and asked in a deep voice: "Is there anything abnormal in the east?" ”

"The news from Song Xi some time ago said that everything is normal," Xu Jizu saw that Mao Gui attached great importance to the east, and he didn't dare to be careless, so he continued to browse the information from Song Xi, who was guarding the east, and then raised his head, "Dashuai, there is indeed nothing abnormal in the big face now." ”

"Step-ancestor," Mao Gui pondered for a moment, and finally made up his mind, "You go to the east, because I always have a hunch that if something happens, it must be something in the east." ”

Xu Jizu's face became grim, although Mao Gui's statement was superb, mysterious and mysterious, but, as a commander of the army, they had a blind trust in this premonition, or intuition.

Since Mao Gui is sure that something will happen in the east, there will definitely be an accident in the east!

"Dashuai, I understand," Xu Jizu said to Mao Gui, "The last general promises that even if there is a fly, the last general will not let him fly over casually." ”

Mao Gui smiled and patted the shoulder of the step-ancestor vigorously: "The step-ancestor, exaggerated, exaggerated, let alone flies, even if a team of people pass through, you may not be able to find it." ”

Xu Jizu scratched his head, and he also knew that he had just lost his words.

Unless he builds the Great Wall like Qin Shi Huang, it will be difficult for him to hold all the passages that can lead here.

Because there is no such thing as a pass!

The road can be a march, the fields can be a march, and the hills can be marched.

"I won't say anything else," Mao Gui narrowed his eyes, "Step-ancestor, once there is a signal in the big tent, it means that something has happened here, then you don't have any scruples, just do what you have to do." (To be continued.) )

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