Nanhai Province.

The front line of the confrontation between the Han generals Zhang Jin, Liu Wu and Chu Guoxiong.

The armies of the two sides set up villages in the north and south, each with strong soldiers and strong horses, and the killing spirit soared into the sky, but they did not use swords and guns, and they were very peaceful.

Neither of them is a general, and they both know that they can't help each other.

Nanhai Province border.

The confrontation between the Chu army and the Han army was a small quagmire and a small stage. This small stage is important. The Han army must hold on, so that the king has no worries.

But compared to the big stage of Huanglong, it is very inconspicuous.

If you ask the people of the Han Kingdom, you know that nine times out of ten of the decisive battles of the Yellow Dragon.

Those who know the confrontation between the Han army and the Chu army in Nanhai Mansion are afraid that they will not even be able to do it.

Han army barracks.

Although it was peaceful for a long time, the generals did not relax, and the soldiers did not dare to relax. In the Han army camp, the daily standing guard and patrol tasks of the soldiers were carried out very strictly.

Every soldier on a mission, no matter how hot the weather is, must wear armor, a battle jacket, and hold a weapon.

Of course.

If it's day-to-day. The soldiers who perform patrol and stand guard tasks will not last too long. Everyone should have plenty of water and drink plenty of water to prevent heat stroke.

Inside the big tent of the Chinese army.

Liu Wu was idle and couldn't sit still, so he left his camp and came to chat with Zhang Jin.

Talk about the decisive battle of the Yellow Dragon.

As generals, both of them have received first-hand news.

There was a large bookcase in the big tent, and the two of them stood at one end each, bowing their heads and studying the barracks of the two armies, trying to deduce.

"No matter how you deduce it. With the strength of our Han army, plus the superiority of troops. Meng Yuan was decided. Why did Chunyuan choose the decisive battle of Huanglong instead of holding the city? ”

Zhang Jin straightened up, clasped his hands to his chest, and frowned.

"yes. I wondered too. And when things go wrong, there must be demons. In Chunyuan's hand, I'm afraid there are hole cards that we don't know. ”

Liu Wu bowed his head lightly in agreement.

The two of them, like Wu Nian and Wei Xiang at that time, were keenly aware of the abnormality and were worried about it.

"I hope that the king can come to block, cover the water and the earth, adapt to the situation, and win the victory of the Yellow Dragon." Zhang Jin said.

"Hmm." Liu Wu bowed his head again.

At this moment, a rush of footsteps sounded. Then a thousand households broke in with a fire paint letter in their hands, panting, and knelt on one knee with a happy face. shouted, "Two generals." A big win ahead. This is the battle report. ”

Qianhe's blood pressure soared, and he was about to faint.

The details were all in this battle report, and he didn't dare to read it first.

But two words.

Victory.

That's enough.

It's like alcohol, making him flutter in the clouds.

"Huh?!" Liu Wu and Zhang Jin looked forward to the big victory ahead day and night, and they were worried about Chunyuan's hole cards. But when they heard the word "big victory", they were still shocked and sluggish, like a goose.

Then, an incomparable ecstasy rose in their hearts, and then swept through their bodies.

Liu Wu shuddered, his eyebrows fluttering.

Zhang Jin took an arrow step, snatched the fire paint letter from Qianhu's hand, and opened it to look at it. Such a bad word, at a glance, you can know that it is Wang Gui's handwritten letter.

It's hard for others to imitate it.

Looking at the letter paper in his hand, Zhang Jin was first happy, and then froze. He said to himself, "Dangerous." It's dangerous. ”

"I didn't expect the Slavs to also go to war."

"The king led the firehead army to win."

"This last assault of nine thousand households is really terrible, really terrible. Who can stop me but my king? ”

"Who has the confidence to stop it?"

"He also set up a goose-shaped formation, slaughtered all the ten thousand households, and trapped the enemy army?"

"Hahahahaha. The king is mighty. ”

Zhang Jin's mood fluctuated greatly, and his reaction was extremely abnormal. But it was Liu Wu next to him who scratched his ears and cheeks.

What is the process, and what are the hole cards of Chunyuan?

Hurry up, come over there, you.

Liu Wu really couldn't hold back, secretly approached Zhang Jin, and then grabbed the letter paper in Zhang Jin's hand, then looked down, and then opened his eyes.

"Wonderful. When the enemy and our armies suffered heavy casualties and were tired. The firehead army that threw itself into the rabble sealed the victory. ”

"The king is really a man of God. Defeated Chunyuan, as well as three generals of Meng Yuan. ”

Liu Wu was stunned, and then came to the Taishi chair in a trance, sat down, held the letter paper tightly with his right hand, and muttered to himself.

The terrible of Mengyuan Wanhu penetrated into the hearts of the Han people in Liaodong.

Even if they are these generals, few of them can compete with Meng Yuan Wanhu.

If the battlefield encounters Mengyuan Wanhu, the two sides will fight with equal strength. He and Zhang Jin are going to lose eighty percent.

Just like Xiong Wuself, the general of Chu on the opposite side, the two of them can only go deep and high, confronting Xiong Wuself.

And the king.

O man of God.

Guan Yunchang possessed his body, and the ten thousand troops beheaded four people from the middle array. In the face of the enemy's dying counterattack, line up and fight.

Killed Chunyuan and the ten thousand generals under his command.

It's true.

Words can no longer describe the shock in Liu Wu's heart.

While marveling at the victory, Liu Wu felt a deep chill again.

The Slavs went to war.

Mengyuan has an additional 10,000 households.

This is Chunyuan's hole card. Fortunately, it was the king who confronted Chunyuan, if it were any of us.

This one is going to be a clean loss.

If you lose, it's not a Yellow Dragon showdown. Rather, the Han Dynasty defended the war.

Is.

Find one's match.

It's still my Han king, and I'm a chess player.

Hahaha.

Zhang Jin and Liu Wu both found it very exciting.

And that's when they all know the big win. If it's in the middle of the authorities, how exciting is it?

Until the last minute, success or failure is really unknown.

It took a long time for the two to calm down. Then Zhang Jin glanced at Liu Wu, and Liu Wu bowed his head slightly.

Zhang Jin raised his head and said to the thousand households who came to report: "Inform the whole army of this news." ”

"My god Wuhan King regained Liaodong and expelled the Tartars."

"Let the firehead army, add dinner in the evening."

"Also. Let the soldiers not only be happy, but also do not forget their own work. Xiong Wu's army is still eyeing outside. ”

"Now that the king has won, if we capsize in the gutter. But even if he draws his sword and kills himself, he can't escape the blame. ”

In the end, Zhang Jin's face was extremely solemn.

"General Zhang is right. The arrogant army will be defeated. Liu Wu interjected on the side.

"Yes." Qianhe showed an awe-inspiring expression, shouted yes, and then turned to go down. Soon after, the entire Han army barracks.

There was a huge cheer.

The cheers were thunderous and the momentum was soaring.

Zhang Jin and Liu Wu looked at each other and smiled. Then Zhang Jin said, "Let's have a drink." ”

"Drink." Liu Wu nodded heavily.

If you don't drink to celebrate, when?

The Han army rejoiced.

The Chu army on the opposite side was embarrassed.