On the night of the end of May, the moisture blowing from the clear water moistens the dry camp, and it is neither hot nor cold, but it is comfortable.

It should have been a good time for a cruise on such a comfortable night. But the confrontation between the two armies during the day was a slaughter in the end.

So at this moment, in addition to the fighting horses in the camps on both sides and the murmuring of Qingshui, the heaven and earth are quiet.

Black Mountain, who was annoyed by the left beard during the day, was sleeping with a handsome young man as handsome as a girl.

Montenegro was also a poor man, simple and strong, and he didn't think about it. But after he entered the Taiping Dao, he became a well-known commander in the sect, and began to enjoy it like the Han army officials.

The generals of the Han army are good male attendants, and Montenegro naturally chose a male attendant who is softer than a woman to solve the depression when he was in the army.

During the day, what did Zuo Zhangba say that he wanted to make that Zhang Ji a general, and Montenegro was very angry. Because Montenegro thinks that he is now the third in the army, he should naturally inherit the position of general of Rengong.

And now that Zuo Zhangba wants to give his things to others, the anger of Montenegro can be imagined. If it weren't for Colonel Zuo stopping him during the day, he would have to question Zuo Zhangba.

But if you really want to turn your face, Montenegro doesn't dare. During this period of time, Zuo Zhangba didn't know how many old people in the sect had been killed, and even the previous divine envoy Ma Yuanyi was also slaughtered by this person.

Speaking of Ma Yuanyi, it is also miserable.

Originally, he didn't have to die, but there were rumors later, saying that Zhang Jiao had intended to pass on the position to Ma Yuanyi before.

At this moment, Ma Yuanyi became a thorn in the side of Zuo Zhangba, and on the day he killed Zhang Bao, he also sent Ma Yuanyi away.

In this way, Ma Yuanyi, who escaped death several times, did not die in the hands of the Han army, but died in the hands of his fellow Daoist Zuo Zhangba.

So in the face of the murderous Zuo Zhangba, Montenegro was also stunned, but no matter what, he still had to fight for what he should fight, otherwise he would be underestimated by the robes in the army.

When he was thinking about this, the soft male waiter touched it again, provoking the anger of the Black Mountain, so it was a lot of tossing.

After that, the black mountain was ethereal, and soon he snored deeply around his smooth and tender flesh.

In a drowsy dream, Montenegro felt as if a lot of people were arguing there, and so on.

Suddenly, Montenegro turned over and jumped up from the Hu bed, only to hear the mountains shouting and tsunami outside the tent, and the voices of people were boiling. At this moment, Montenegro still had the feeling of sleep, first kicked over the servant who was still trembling, and then rushed out of the camp with his bare crotch.

At this time, the entire camp was reflected in red light, and everywhere was a flurry of pawns running in a panic, and then there were shouts and killings one after another.

Montenegro was sweating in shock, and suddenly let out a sharp scream:

"Quick, put on my armor."

At this time, the soldiers who had already surrounded Montenegro first hastily wrapped a collar of yellow clothes, and then put on armor for Montenegro.

Just as Montenegro was trying to organize the disorganized troops, one of his generals rushed over with men.

This man's clothes and armor were scattered, and he said to Montenegro in grief:

"Qu Shuai, defeated. The thief didn't know where he came from, and suddenly he appeared and started killing indiscriminately. The brethren were defenseless and are now in a mess. ”

Montenegro was taken aback and asked:

"What's going on with the Chinese army?"

The human:

"It's not as good as us. Now someone is shouting that Zuo Zhanghachi is dead, and the hearts of the brothers are in turmoil anyway. Why don't we withdraw. ”

Montenegro kicked over the general and scolded:

"Withdraw a fart, Qing Shui is behind, where can I evacuate? The night is so dark, how can you retreat? Pick up a knife for me and go with me to kill the Han army. How many of them are there? Panic. ”

After speaking, Montenegro took the ring head knife handed over and rushed into chaos.

But seeing that the entire camp was engulfed in endless fireworks, almost every camp tent was set on fire, and countless people wailed in the flames, and until now there was no sign of the brave Left Bearded Zhanghachi.

Montenegro knows that he is the most pioneered in the war, and if nothing else, this person should have appeared on the front line.

So Montenegro's heart tightened, and he felt that Zuo Zhangba was afraid that something had really happened.

Black Mountain's eyes rolled, and he hurriedly ordered:

"Let's go to the Yellow Turban Iron Cavalry first."

The Yellow Turban Iron Cavalry was stationed to the west of the camp, so Montenegro took the remnants of the army around in a big circle, and finally killed the Iron Cavalry in a bloody battle.

The Yellow Turban Iron Cavalry was also in chaos at this time, and one of the two cavalry generals was missing, and the other was at a loss.

Fortunately, Montenegro came with his army, and the cavalry general who was still there shouted alertly:

"Qu Shuai is in front, let's go and greet you."

And over there, someone had already helped Montenegro on the horse, and Montenegro was not pretentious at all, and after jumping on the horse, the first order he gave was:

"Follow me in, cross the clear water north. Fast. ”

After a moment of silence, more than a thousand horses fought their way out of the camp in the confusion and rushed towards the shallows upstream of Qingshui.

……

When they finally found a shoal to wade across the river, they were finally relieved to see that there were no pursuers behind them.

The cavalry general behind Ping Han was uneasy, and his person said carefully:

"I don't know what happened to the Taishi?"

As he spoke, this person also looked at the Black Mountain in front of him.

A general on the side of Ping Han muttered:

"Didn't you say dead? Otherwise, the camp can be chaotic like that? ”

Then there was another silence.

Suddenly, Montenegro laughed, and everyone wondered.

Just listen to the Black Mountain Road:

"Looking at it now, the Han army really has a meagre strength, and it has not come to chase the soldiers until now. As long as we return to the camp on the north bank of Qingshui, there will be at least forty or fifty thousand troops there. When we get there, we will regroup and we will be able to annihilate the Han army. After that, didn't we become the biggest heroes in this battle? ”

Montenegro knew that the military morale had reached a low point now, and if he didn't say anything, anything could really happen, so he was busy drawing a big pie for everyone.

Sure enough, after Montenegro said this, everyone's mood improved a lot. Although he knew that Montenegro's words were to stabilize them to a large extent, Montenegro was right in one sentence, that is, the Yellow Turban Army left on the north bank of Qingshui still had forty or fifty thousand people.

This battle was all a Han military strategy, and its real strength was still inferior to theirs.

Soon, Montenegro rushed to the camp on the north bank of Qingshui with more than 1,000 cavalry troops, but was shocked to find that the original left-character banner was replaced by an apricot yellow banner with the words "For the Heavenly Way".

And then, Montenegro saw countless iron-clad horsemen riding their horses high, pressing down from all directions.

At this moment, Montenegro didn't know that his last chance, that is, the forty or fifty thousand Yellow Turban Army, had already been taken away by the Taishan Army.

Looking at the Taishan army that was getting closer and closer, Montenegro sighed, and then as if all his strength had been withdrawn, the ring head knife in his hand could no longer be held and slipped to the ground.

The Yellow Turban Iron Cavalry behind them saw that the leaders were like this, and they had no ideas, so they all abandoned their heads and surrendered.

Just when they thought that these raiders who came up would capture them, they saw these elite armored horsemen but did not look at themselves, and ran past them towards the other side of the clear water.

Black Mountain was in the dust at the moment, his face was flushed, and suddenly he saw a knight in mirror armor leading a group of brave cavalry slowly past.

Montenegro was blessed, and suddenly shouted:

"Rushing to the sky, General, avenge our fellow victims!"

"Revenge!"

The Yellow Turban Iron Cavalry behind them shouted with tears in their eyes:

"Revenge!"

Over there, the Mirror Armor Knight ignored it and walked straight by.

When the dust was flying, and countless horsemen crossed the Black Mountain, suddenly a song came from the front:

"Raise the sword soldiers, change the peace, and call the world back to Qingming!"

Listen again:

"Plough the land, live in a house, and leave only the health of the people!"

The singing is solemn and loud, shaking the mountains and rivers.

And the Black Mountain cadres who had been taken away by this magnificent spirit looked at the scene of thousands of horses, and their hearts were turbulent.

And over there, it was naturally our Cupola General who passed by in mirror armor before, Zhang Chong.

Earlier, he heard the shouts of a yellow turban rider who had fallen down, but in his heart he was quite unimpressed by this person.

Since he knew that he wanted to avenge his brothers, why did he pretend to be someone else's hand, he was really a man and killed him with a sword.

So Zhang Chong was indifferent to this.

But in the end, Zhang Chong wanted to give them a chance, so he took the lead in singing military songs.

And when they finished singing, Zhang Chong waited for a long, long time, and he didn't see those Yellow Turban Cavalry coming up. At this time, Zhang Chong knew that although these people were alive, they were already dead.

Following the road when the Yellow Turban Iron Cavalry came before, Zhang Chong waded through the water with three thousand horsemen and quietly came to the south bank of Qingshui.

At this time, there was no sound on the south bank of Qingshui.

Zhang Chong, Li Hu, Xu Huang and other cavalry generals saw this situation and knew that most of the Yellow Turban Army on the south bank was more than lucky.

So the Turks silently increased their horses, so that they could reach the previous Yellow Turban Army's cantonment as soon as possible.

After a while, Zhang Chong and his army finally arrived, but what a miserable scene was placed in front of them at this moment.

I saw that there was blood in the world, and it was clear that the Yellow Turban Army was all dressed in yellow and yellow scarves, but at this moment, it seemed to be wearing a layer of bloody clothes.

No one knows exactly how many people died in this camp, but anyone with enough imagination may not have seen so many dead people in their lives.

Zhang Chong was silent, and the commandos behind him were also silent, and the atmosphere was very depressing.

The bones of the camp were all over the place, and the blood-red earth was red.

Zhang Zhengran turned the horse's head around and headed towards the west.

Li Hu, Xu Huang and other riders also didn't say a word, and followed behind Zhang Chong.

They didn't need to ask more, they knew that Qu Shuai had only one thought at this moment:

"Revenge!"

……

About ten miles from the battlefield was an army that stretched for more than a mile, and they watched as they retreated, but the whole army was filled with joy.

This army was none other than the Qinghe New Army, which had just won a great victory.

Thanks to the strategy before the war and the bravery of the soldiers, the Han army in this battle only lost hundreds of thieves.

In just five or six days after dispatching troops from Qinghe, they had already won two major victories, and the number of enemies destroyed had exceeded 40,000 or 50,000, which was an unprecedented victory for the Han army.

At this time, these Qinghe new soldiers knew that they were already a well-deserved strong army of the Han army, and an army with its own military spirit was being sharpened.

Of course, these people didn't think about whether the Yellow Turban Army was too rabble to let them have such great results, but victory is victory, and it is all justice.

Originally, when the Qinghe Han army defeated the Hebei Yellow Turban Army on the south bank at night, it planned to continue to attack the remnants of the Yellow Turban Army on the north bank.

But the horses reported that an army without a banner was coming for it.

The trial immediately guessed that the army that came here must be the Taishan army.

Although they didn't know how they broke through the Zhangshui defense line, the judge already knew that the opportunity for a decisive battle with the Hebei Yellow Turbans had disappeared, and they had to withdraw from the battlefield as soon as possible.

When the officers of each battalion got the order to retreat and knew that it was the Taishan army coming, although they wanted to touch the so-called undefeated mythical Taishan army, they still withdrew according to the order.

From here, we can also see the gap between the Qinghe Han Army and the Hebei Han Army in governing the army. It was also the Taishan Army that came to the west, and the Yellow Turbans of Hebei who were closer knew nothing, but it was the Qinghe New Army that was farther away that got the military intelligence early.

Although unwilling, the battalions of the Han army, which were subject to strict military laws, retreated one after another, except for some particularly valuable captures, most of which were abandoned by them in the Yellow Turban barracks.

So once retreated, but also light and fast.

But no matter how fast they were, they couldn't beat Zhang Chong's vengeful anger in the rear.

Ten miles, the Taishan army did not hesitate to chase all the way, and finally saw the rear of the Qinghe Han army on a small slope.

At this moment, the performance of the Taishan army is not good. Because the previous attack took the Yellow Turban Army's camp on the north bank of Qingshui, which relied on the long-distance raid of the assault cavalry.

Now that he had only rested for the second half of the night, and had to chase after the enemy army ten miles away, his mental state could be imagined how tired he was.

And because they have been using horses before, they have already consumed a lot of horsepower, and if they don't rest, they may rush halfway through the battle, and the mount will be weak.

Therefore, at this moment, the Taishan army is not busy attacking, but like a pack of hungry wolves, far behind to consume prey.

The Qinghe New Army, which was left behind, also discovered the traces of the Taishan Army's sudden cavalry, and hurriedly reported it to the battalion owner Jiang Yiqu.

That's right, our Jiang Yiqu just became a dead soldier, and now he is the queen of the palace again, he is really a real person.

This is the answer to that sentence, the more you use it, the better it is, the better it is, the better it is.

When he learned that the Taishan army behind him was black, Jiang Yiqu sighed at the speed of the Taishan army on the one hand, and on the other hand, he hurriedly sent a military report to the Chinese army in front of him, and waited for the next plan to be judged.

But Jiang Yiqu never expected that what he was waiting for was not a matching reinforcement, but such a military order:

"Hold on to the slopes of this place to buy time for the army to withdraw."

Jiang Yiqu was furious in his heart, and stripped the Chinese military commanders who came to deliver the military orders.

It's no wonder that Jiang Yiqu was so angry that he lost his mind, because the twenty dead soldiers who attacked the Yellow Turban Army at night from the tunnel before were all his clansmen.

It's either his own companion or a direct brother or nephew. Without this relationship, these people would not praise Jiang Yiqu so much.

But in this night attack, although Jiang Yiqu killed the drunken and exhausted Zuo Zhangba and brought his head back to the Han army, his twenty dead soldiers all died outside Zuo Zhangba's camp.

Jiang Yiqu was not angry at that time, because he knew that this was the fate of these people.

From Jiang Yiqu's name, it is known that he is from the Yiqu remnants of Qinghe. For hundreds of years, most of their ethnic groups have been dispersed to the plundering and hunting of the Han Chinese, but many of them are still left in the wilderness.

Later, the Han people will be matched to recruit soldiers, and Jiang Yiqu took the elite of the clan to recruit, just to take the clansmen to change their way of life.

So when the clansmen killed for a left-haired head, Jiang Yiqu hated it, because he knew that they could finally have a chance to work as hard as the Han people.

But reality soon shattered Jiang Yiqu's dream, and when the head of the left bearded Zhangba was sent to the trial, Jiang Yiqu saw the greed on everyone's faces, but none of them looked at Jiang Yiqu squarely.

Later, Jiang Yiqu was arranged to be the queen of the palace, and later the reinforcements he asked for became the military order that he was now required to defend.

Jiang Yiqu lost confidence in these Han'er, but he did not give up thinking about surrendering, because he knew that the enemy army would not let go of himself after knowing that he had killed the main general of the Yellow Turban Army, and when he saw the meat field on the south bank of Qingshui.

Therefore, this time, Jiang Yiqu wants to live for himself.

Worked hard, this chapter was written for a day.

(End of chapter)