, fight for Wei

Wei stared at the enemy from the south, his two slender eyebrows furrowed, and the word "Chuan" squeezed out of his forehead.

Everything was in his calculations, but the situation suddenly changed.

"Xiping ......," he muttered, more interested in the person south of the snow peak.

He suddenly had an intuition that the world would eventually change because of Xiping.

He has carefully studied the division of fields, the government military system, the slave tuntian method, and even the latest twelve-turn military merit system, which is just right to the shortcomings of this era.

If Xiping cannot be solved within two years, then Xiping will never be solved again.

Wei Gang and weak crown, was promoted to Shang Shulang by Emperor Ming, in the center of ten years, successively served as Tongshi Lang, Zhongshu Lang, loose cavalry standing attendant and other positions, and knew a lot about the state of Wei.

But for now, the first priority is to deal with these rabble.

"Order Captain Wu and Captain Zhang to let go of the south and drive the rebel army to rush into reinforcements, and our army will follow." In the blink of an eye, Wei already had a countermeasure.

"Yui!" More than a dozen heralds galloped away with torches.

Wei looked at the battlefield, twisted his beard with his left hand, pressed the hilt of his sword with his right hand, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, "The victory or defeat is not yet known." ”

The night grew darker and darker, and the fighting became more and more intense.

The chaotic outcasts were driven back to reinforcements like frightened sheep.

"Don't rush into the main formation, retreat to the left and right!"

The Xuanyi envoys shouted in front of the battle, but to no avail of the panicked displaced people.

The armor in the front had to raise their spears.

"Kill!" Shouted in unison, spears stabbed out, and flesh and blood flew from the frontal collision.

Screams rang out one after another.

The bloody scene finally brought some people to their senses and retreated to the left and right.

Soon, there was no longer a barrier between the two armies.

The reinforcements were red-eyed and condescending.

But the guards were not far behind, and the array was clear.

It was as if two wild beasts, fangs and claws, were fighting wildly in the valley.

The spears stabbed at each other, and the canines intertwined.

Countless flesh and blood were chewed up by this canine tooth and turned into bloody mud.

At this moment, there is no longer the slightest fancy, only white blades are connected, and there is only a bloody bravery.

"Kill!"

The more people who fall, the greater the hatred between the two sides.

Meng Guan and Pang Qing both fought in front, wearing several wounds, and they did not retreat.

The armor on his body had long been unrecognizable under the stinging of the spear.

It is precisely because of these carefully made armors that the lives of the two were saved.

"Kill!" Meng Guan's war horse was pierced by more than a dozen spears at the same time, and he jumped off the horse, and the sword light also bloomed, cutting off a human head.

Although Pang Qing on the other side was not so brave, he commanded the homeless people to maintain the array in the fierce battle.

The valley has become a valley of blood.

Broken bodies everywhere.

However, sometimes blood can't turn the tide.

And the blood courage is sometimes exhausted.

After all, the main army under the command of Meng Guan and Pang Qing was too small, and it was gradually impossible to resist, and the enemy was already semi-encircled.

There is also a force of 700 cavalry constantly attacking and harassing in the rear, and it is this cavalry that constantly increases Meng Guan's disadvantage and cannot devote himself wholeheartedly to the frontal battlefield.

The enemy is exhausted, but he is exhausted.

In the fierce battle, Meng Guan looked up and found that there were fewer and fewer people around him.

"Retreat!" Pang Qing sighed.

Meng Guan was out of breath and wanted to refute, but looking at the tired soldiers around him, he couldn't say the word "death battle".

It was just now, and now it's now.

The blood has cooled.

Without waiting for Meng Guan to speak, Wang Chong, the cavalry commander, and another commander held Meng Guan left and right, and retreated frantically.

"Still, defeated......"

In the wilderness, you can't see your fingers.

The enemy in the valley also suffered heavy losses, suffered heavy casualties, and did not dare to chase them out.

The soldiers and homeless people collapsed on the grass exhausted.

Meng Guan looked at the night sky blankly.

Pang Qing and Xuan Yilang were counting the soldiers.

"And three thousand four hundred.

Pang Qing sighed, "Lou Jingou and Bi Yuewu were killed......"

Of the nearly 20,000 displaced people, only these people remain.

Of course, not all of them were killed, and many of the displaced people fled at night when the war began.

But more serious problems followed, and the food was lost.

The deserters took away the grain from outside the valley.

Without food, these more than 3,000 people could not be kept.

The end result is starvation in the wilderness, or being eaten by wolves and vultures when exhausted.

Meng Guan turned over from the grass and sat up, "We, there is still a chance!" ”

Pang Qing was stunned, and instantly understood what he meant, "You mean to turn around and kill back?" ”

The people around were stunned.

Meng Guan's body seemed to contain endless strength, "Yes, we have suffered heavy casualties, and so is Wei, if he has spare strength, he will definitely hunt him down." ”

"But the soldiers have no strength."

"Are you willing to kill me and take revenge?" Meng Guan's eyes were like a wild wolf in the wilderness.

No one answered.

But Meng Guan didn't give up, and asked questions one by one, and finally gathered more than 300 people.

Among them, more than 200 people are the elite of the pro-guard battalion and the meticulous work of the Nine Camps.

Pang Qing admired and was helpless, "Even if you don't die of hunger and escape back to Xiping by luck, but once you return, if you turn over and kill the guards, you can be a government soldier, and the military merits before and after are counted together, at least fifty acres of fertile land!" If you die in battle, you will inherit your family scroll in Xiping. ”

Fifty acres of fertile land, five words spread far away in the night.

Why did the displaced people flock to Xiping for hundreds of miles?

Didn't you hear about the reduction of the Xiping field?

The attraction of the land, to the homeless is fatal.

What we look forward to is right in front of us, and many people forget the pain, the exhaustion, and the horror of death......

Soon, more and more wolf-like eyes lit up in the darkness.

Pang Qing was smiling bitterly in his heart, returning to the Western Capital, he and Meng Guan could not escape punishment.

But at this moment, is there any other choice......

At this moment, Wei was already very tired.

Since the beginning of this turmoil, he has worked hard, not only to deal with the displaced people, but also to deal with all kinds of external and internal discord.

Then he personally led the troops into battle, fighting back and forth.

Perhaps the biggest effect of the Wandering Army is to consume Wei's mental strength.

As long as there is a person who can be used, Wei will not be tired like this.

At the moment, the dust has settled, as long as the soldiers rest for the night and recover their strength, they can ride directly into Pingqiangkou tomorrow, cutting off their retreat and leaving Yang Zheng's minions in the north of Yanzhi Mountain.

"Report to Sima, nearly half of our army has suffered casualties." The subordinate came to report.

With such a big casualty, if it weren't for the Hu family's trilogy and the cover of the night, I am afraid it would have collapsed long ago.

Wei's evaluation of the Hu family has reached a new level.

"I don't know how to explain to Xuanwei......" Wei rubbed his forehead, he couldn't even open his eyelids, "Scout, have the scouts been sent out?" ”

"Not yet, the scouts have also joined the fight, and they are also resting, even if people can withstand it, the horsepower is lacking."

If it weren't for the more than 700 cavalry attacking in the rear, it is still two to say whether Wei could win or not.

The scout joined the cavalry, it was Wei himself who gave the order, looking at the whiteness of the eastern sky, Wei suddenly softened, "Rest for an hour, after an hour, take turns to sentry." ”

"Yui."

After the subordinates retreated, Wei really couldn't bear it, so he lay on the eucalyptus and fell asleep.

The sound of fighting fell into a dream, countless knives and spears stabbed at him, and Wei Mengran opened his eyes.

It was as if my mind was stirred by a knife.

Dreams overlap with everything in front of you.

He couldn't help but moan.

Luckily, it's a dream.

However, the sound of fighting outside the tent became clearer and clearer.

Wei was stunned for a moment, and didn't seem to react yet.

With a thud, the two cavalrymen tore open the tent and crashed in, and the horses screamed and fell softly, foaming at the mouth.

The knight on the horse was also thrown out of the way, and struggled on the ground for a long time before he could get up.

The two young faces have been out of shape due to exhaustion, but they are still smiling, laughing unscrupulously, laughing with teeth and claws, "Zifei Wei Boyuhu!" ”

Until this moment, Meng Guan felt that all the sacrifices were worth it.

As long as he can give Yang Zheng an explanation, even if he goes back to be punished by military justice, he is willing.

Wei's eyes flickered, his hand pressed on the hilt of the sword, listening to the screams outside, he let go of the hilt of the sword, "Take me to see Yang Zheng!" ”

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