Gongsun Du's determination cannot be said to be unfirm, but the evolution of the current situation never depends on the will of individuals.

At this time, on the south bank of Xiaoliaoshui, there were probably more than 50,000 soldiers on both sides, plus their respective apprentices and servants, it can be said that there were a sea of people, densely packed.

And how big is the land from Xiangping to the south bank of Xiaoliaoshui? It's about 150 hectares, but the eastern half of it is mountainous, and then it stretches all the way to places like Salhu.

In other words, the place where Gongsun Du's Liaodong army camped was about 75 hectares of Kuandian, which was about the size of 80 standard football fields.

And in such a cramped place, it is not easy to get 50,000 people to start a decisive battle.

Therefore, Gongsun Du's expected decisive battle did not become a reality, but on the contrary, it was the small groups of guerrilla troops on both sides that took the lead in the battle.

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Guan Ping ran wildly with the team.

Under the iron mask, heavy breathing, stuffiness, irritability, but still a hint of fanaticism.

Guan Ping brandished an iron shovel and exploded a miscellaneous beard that rushed over in despair, and then continued to rush forward with the team without stopping.

At this time, they are running on a dirt road, which is a dirt road that has been mined by generations of local people, and it is better than nothing.

On both sides of the dirt road, there are dirt pits and shacks everywhere, digging the land full of potholes.

These are all dug by the prudent people in the Changbai mountains, and they are still in a state of cave dwelling, where they march, where they dig caves.

Behind these kang are tents, which are the camps of the Han people, Buyeo people and other ethnic groups.

Guan Ping's team crashed into such a camp, chaotic and dirty.

And Guan Ping's intrusion also made this pool of stagnant water boil directly. Countless disciples and miscellaneous soldiers didn't see the appearance of this group of Taishan troops clearly, so they ran wildly in the camp, howling.

Too many people are shouting, it's just thunder, and people are boiling.

Guan Ping was shouting frantically, but because the howl of the camp was too loud, the officials behind him couldn't hear it clearly.

But they all understood what Guan Ping meant, that is, to rush!

Not to kill the enemy, but to protect yourself.

When these veterans of the Taishan Army, who had been fighting for many years, saw this scene in front of them and immediately reacted.

This is Yingxiao!

In this crazy and chaotic crowd, these Taishan troops can only protect themselves.

And obviously, that's what Guan Ping meant.

He rushed to a deer area with his team, and then immediately formed a fortification here.

The long soldiers of Guan Ping's team had long been discarded in the confusion, and they could only temporarily hold the wooden spears on the side of the deer for defense, while the others rested in the back.

Too tired, too tired.

Not only the exhaustion of wearing iron armor, but also the exhaustion of high nervous tension. At this moment, when they are in this safe zone, these people can't hold on any longer, so they have to sit down.

Guan Ping immediately shouted:

"Don't sit down, stand up, take a few slow steps."

Sit down immediately after a strenuous workout and stop trying to stand up.

These long-fought veterans also understand this truth, but instinct overrides reason. This will have the order of the team general, so I can only grit my teeth and insist.

After Guan Ping stabilized the brothers, he couldn't help but take another look at the camp.

It's a hell on earth.

Those with their hair push and shove the haircutters, and the haircutters trample on the severed ones. Once the old and the young and the infirm fall to the ground, they can no longer get up, and after being trampled by countless people, they become a mess with the dirt.

There were also some people who rushed madly to the deer area of Guanping, and they tried to rush in with red eyes, and then they were pierced through the chest by the wooden spears of the Guanping brothers.

This spur of thorns directly brought these people's sanity back, and then the birds and beasts scattered.

But Guan Ping and they could only do this, and they didn't expect that they had inadvertently crashed into this huge camp.

All they could do was wait for the troops behind to continue to arrive.

I don't know how long it took, but the sun made people sleepy, and the camp was full of overturned tents and wood, and feces and urine were flowing everywhere, and the whole camp was full of fishy stench.

At this time, a huge black current finally rushed from the flat ground to the west.

Seeing the banner of this black stream, Guan Ping's subordinates shouted excitedly. Perhaps in response to this chant, the black current began to erupt into high-pitched drums.

This is a large and rigorous horse infantry coalition army, with the heavy steps of the iron armor in the middle, carrying a foot lance more than five meters long on his shoulder, like a moving forest.

On either side of them are spurtans marching slowly, either with small flags on their backs or with five-color flags on their shoulders, waving in the wind. Every now and then, some knights would get an order and run forward, and then converge on a certain place.

At this time, the cavalry department that received a certain flag began to speed up its horses, first breaking away from the formation, and then overtaking the front of the infantry army, and running wildly towards the camp where Guan Ping was.

The Tarzan army's assault has attacked!

Guan Pingshiwu in Luqi District saw this scene and shouted again and again.

Suddenly, Lao Gao's face turned pale, and he hurriedly shouted:

"Hurry up and raise our team flag! The other side doesn't recognize us! ”

With Lao Gao's reminder, several banners hurriedly took out the team flags from the package, and then put them on a wooden spear and raised them.

I saw that on the camp where the dust was raised, a touch of apricot yellow flag slowly rose, and it was like a different color on the wilderness leading to the direction of the Taishan army's sudden cavalry.

Countless war horses held their heads high, everywhere there were sensational feathers, the enemy was wailing, and no one could stop the charge of the Taishan army.

The whole process was dusty, and the Guan Ping people in the Luqi district couldn't see the details of what happened in the camp at all, only the screams hinted at the killing.

I don't know how long I waited, when the deafening sound of horses' hooves gradually faded away, when the screams in my ears gradually became clear, Guan Ping's vision was finally clear.

There were corpses everywhere, and some of the disciples who were still dying were trying to crawl out of their bodies.

Guan Ping walked out of the Luqi area first, stepping on this trampled land, and his heart was a little heavy.

This was the first time Guan Ping had seen such a big war, and this kind of smallness of people hit him, making him understand for the first time what war meant.

The old Gao behind him was much more indifferent, even in this purgatory, he was still rummaging through some bits and pieces on the ground.

Seeing that Lao Gao was rummaging, the officials behind him also began to follow suit.

Soon they had a harvest, and they found a stack of hides under a torn tabernacle, including wolves, tigers, leopards, and so on.

Lao Gao handed Guan Ping the best tiger skin, and when he saw that Guan Ping didn't raise his hand, he thought he didn't understand.

So Lao Gao explained:

"Captain, we're not the same now as we used to be. In the past, all the seizures were to the credit, but now the private spoils of war are allowed to go to themselves. So rest assured, take it. ”

Guan Ping nodded, unfolded the tiger skin, and saw that it was a huge adult tiger, with no miscellaneous hair on its body, let alone any damage, which showed how much effort it took to hunt this tiger back then.

Seeing Guan Ping watching, Lao Gao sighed:

"The hunter tiger must be a marksman, and it has to be an arrow through the eye, and a fatal blow to have such a good appearance. Gee. ”

Guan Ping understood that Lao Gao's two tsks were nothing more than lamenting that such tiger hunters had also died in the galloping of thousands of horses, and there was not even a whole corpse.

At this time, Guan Ping suddenly remembered that when he was studying martial arts with his father a year ago, he asked Guan Yu a question:

"Father, is your martial arts the strongest in the world?"

At that time, Guan Yu smiled and said:

"The art of fatherhood is indeed rarely rivaled in the world. But our king can be described as inhuman, it can be said that up to three generations, there is no one who can match it. ”

Just when Guan Ping was about to worship, Guan Yu was silent for a while, and suddenly said an intriguing word:

"It's hard to talk about ability alone, so there is often a saying that there is no first in the text, and there is no second in the martial arts. But why does the world praise the martial arts of his father? Could it be that his father really fought all over the world? Otherwise. But it is because the father is in this world, and there are gusts of wind and waves, which is known to everyone. And how many good warriors are high, but they are not good for various reasons. You have to know this! ”

At this moment, looking at this tiger skin and thinking of his father's words, Guan Ping realized.

Yes, just like this warrior who hunted tigers, if he was born in Han and Jiangmen, he might have been famous all over the world, but here? It's just an ordinary hunter, and in the end, no one knows whether he lives or dies.

Guan Ping rolled up the tiger skin and decided to save it as a warning to himself.

At this time, Guan Ping had a deep urgency for leaving a name in history for the first time.

At this time, a rustling sound came from a broken tent not far away.

Guan Ping immediately drew the knife, and then asked everyone to be quiet.

After a while, the rustling became louder, and then a wooden plank was opened, revealing a hole in it.

Then four cautious men cautiously emerged from the hole, but when they found themselves surrounded by a circle of Han soldiers, they froze.

Lao Gao glanced at Guan Ping, and when he saw that he didn't speak, he beckoned Xiao Zhao and them to bend their bows and shoot the four of them.

When these four prudent people saw it, they screamed in panic, but Guan Ping was unmoved, after all, these were the first level of the brothers.

Just when Guan Ping was about to let go, suddenly a very lame voice, but still audible sounded:

"Han nobles,...... Plentiful...... Spare your life. We are all poor people in the mountains, poor people, we don't want to die! ”

Guan Ping's eyes narrowed for a moment, and then he saw that it was a cautious person who was protected in the middle who said this. His heart moved, and then he put his hand down.

Just when the four of them were desperate, they suddenly threw down a string of hemp rope from their heads, and Guan Ping's cold voice came:

"Tie yourself up."

The other three cautious people were still in a daze, and the middle one was already overjoyed:

"Thank you, kowtow to you."

Then he tied himself up with the other three people, and finally smiled at Guan Ping silly.

It's good to be alive.