A battalion of 1,000 men, a small formation, led by a lieutenant, is also the most flexible unit.

But it couldn't stop her soldiers, nor could it stop her sword.

The people around her are constantly changing.

Some fell, and others followed again with shields.

Someone shouted when they fell, and someone didn't even make a sound.

And in this chaotic wasteland, the Jizhou army seems to be endless, and the killing is inexhaustible.

They were trampled under her feet, and she stepped on the corpses to continue walking, and one battalion was killed, and another battalion came.

Her sword was blunt, and she changed it again, and the pro-soldiers in the middle military camp died, and then she changed the battalion.

Until the scarred face wiped the blood all over the face, and showed a new scar on the face, he asked her breathlessly: General! General! Can we really win today?

…… Why can't you win?

She pointed her sword ahead.

Under the many obstacles, she and Yuan Shao's Daxu were only separated by a flag.

Under that banner, there was a young military general dressed in military uniform, riding on a horse and looking at her from afar.

When her gaze met his, Xun Chen pulled out the longbow in his hand.

The same goes for the bow and crossbowman in front of him.

His gaze was deep and cold, and he stared at her with a wrong look, as if there was something to say, all in this arrow—

But the person pointed at the tip of the arrow had a smile on his face.

"See?!" Lu Xuanyu shouted in a hoarse voice, "That person is Yuan Shao's strategist, I have known him for ten years, and I have never heard of him in any martial arts!" Now Yuan Shao actually ordered him to come! It can be seen that there are no generals in the Jizhou army! ”

Xun Chen's pupils constricted in an instant.

There was an overwhelming rain of arrows falling.

Some Jizhou soldiers rushed up with halberds.

There are Qingzhou soldiers to fight a bloody way for her.

There is Tai Shici's son brought out from Donglai's hometown.

There are also new Yellow Turban Qingzhou soldiers attached to her.

They yelled at her, and she realized a moment later that she had been shot, and thought they wanted her to pull it off, but they pointed at her and told her to look in the other direction.

That is not only the direction they are looking at, but also the direction that Jizhou people are looking at.

Just on her flank, at the position of the Hook and Sickle Battalion, Zhang Liao's banner suddenly disappeared.

The corpses of countless horses lay on the battlefield, and the knights who fell beside the corpses were much smaller in comparison.

The most precious of the troops died no different from the humblest of outcasts.

Theirs, ours.

…… Her mind seemed to go blank for a moment.

It's nothing, the battlefield is always like that, she said to herself.

Even Xiang Yu had a defeat, not to mention which of them could compare to Xiang Yu's legendary bravery?

She was prepared, and so was she.

She also has the Hook and Scythe Battalion, and even with heavy casualties, she ......

Taking advantage of the crossbowman's reloading of the crossbowman's interval, it was time for her to rush up.

She's going to win this one – she's going to win!

She has given up everything she can and can't give up!!

She regained all her senses, hearing, sight, and touch, and her mind was once again focused toward the sea, which was about to dry up, so that the raging waves of the sea were about to dry up for the last time, and went towards the roaring mountains, when suddenly someone rushed at her!

"General! General Zhang Liao has news! ”

She was stunned.

"The horse armor is broken! Just wait for the general to count! ”

Chapter 580

The mountains in front of him receded, and the surrounding mountains gradually appeared in the eyes.

They look down on the battlefield that has been raging for months, and at the populations that are fighting endlessly on the battlefield.

From the time the first snowflakes fell to the time the first shoots broke through the ground, no creature was more ferocious or brutal than them—but they were tougher and greater than any other!

The beasts will retreat under siege and will be terrified when wounded, while those covered in blood and wounded are still fighting!

There are obviously plains behind them that they can retreat to, and they can flee to the south where the grass grows and the warblers fly and the spring flowers bloom, instead of repeatedly fighting for this battlefield!

…… What value did it have to leave behind their blood and husks?

Tai Shi Ci took off his helmet and threw it on the ground roughly.

Someone picked it up for him at once, but it wasn't returned to him.

He needed to take his helmet off and make his swollen and hot head calm and relaxed, just as a person with a cold and fever needs to wet a muslin with some cold water and wipe his forehead, hands and feet.

Everywhere there were soldiers fleeing, and no longer alone, but in groups, and the Warlords could not stop them. They had an enemy in front of them, so they naturally turned their heads and pushed their comrades behind them, trying to squeeze a way.

The soldiers behind them also dispersed, although some of them had not yet really fought against the Jizhou people.

The neat array gradually began to dissolve, and there was not much Tai Shi Ci could do during this period.

He needed to hold his ground with his own troops and convey his confidence and courage to his soldiers, especially after the general led the troops away, and the soldiers' faith was obviously damaged.

They looked in the direction Da Xuan had left and looked incredulously at the lieutenant of their own battalion.

The soldiers who were still fighting confronted him in a bloody voice:

"The general forsaken me!"

"The great general is brave and fierce, and he has his own clever plan, how can he throw the life of a soldier lightly," he said in a loud voice, "If you want to sit back and watch the great general's success, will you not be ashamed!" ”

As the storm of despair in the eyes of the soldiers gradually subsided, Tai Shici exhaled softly.

Are they disloyal?

They were meant to be extremely loyal.

From military attachés to soldiers, most of the main force in this force are from Qingzhou, and there are especially many Donglai soldiers, so you can exchange words with him.

Many of them were not recruited, but came to the barracks on their own initiative and were screened before staying.

They are trained veterans with a good understanding of war.

The general never treated them badly and gave them a lot of money.

But all this is worth three words -

It's too long.

The war was too long and too tragic, and their morale was worn out in one battle after another.

One step back is a rupture, and a further one may turn against and surrender, or even a large-scale mutiny.

This last bit of loyalty to the Great General underpins their faith.

It may have been that she had spoken to them one day when she was on patrol in the camp; Or maybe she was in battle one day, shoulder to shoulder with them; He may have never actually seen her, but he carried the gadgets she gave him in his arms.

The glittering, gold-polished, jade-polished, rope-threaded knick-knacks, the soldiers could find a little bit as they rummaged through the booty, and exchanged them for money.

It wasn't worn by someone of their stature, and it didn't serve to keep it.

But the general said, don't sell it, take it home after the war, hang it on your waist, wear it on your body, show your wife and children, and go around the street.

Why is it called trespassing! The general scolded, what the soldiers who returned home wore on their bodies was not encroachment!

- When I go back and kill the pig again, I will hang a national seal on the curtain to attract merchants, believe it or not!

So the general can't run away, and he will never escape!

So many soldiers can hold on to this day, it's all for her!

"How's the battle going?"

Tai Shi Ci heard a familiar voice asking him, but that voice shouldn't have been here.

But when he looked at the lord in military uniform in surprise, Liu Bei laughed.

"She took away all the soldiers in my house, how can I still support the prestige of the lord," Liu Bei said, "I have to come back to be my old revolution!" ”

Tai Shi Ci opened his mouth, "The general led his own troops and horses to Yuan Shaozhong's army, and retreated sharply, and the battle situation was unknown. ”

"Then I understand," Liu Bei's gaze turned to the chaotic battlefield, and suddenly showed a smile, "I have a plan, and I can help you quit the jade." ”

No matter how much he claims to be a boss like an arm, he can't be as fierce as the will of the swarm, fierce when he comes, and clean when he goes.

There were not many soldiers and horses taken away, almost all of them were the front army, and there were a few soldiers on the flanks, and the rest were still stuck in front of the Zhecheng camp, not listening to the orders.

It's reasonable, and of course it's timid.

What he can take away is the army he actually controls, and the soldiers and horses on both wings are nominally at his disposal, but at this time, the credit is in the front, how can those partial generals and captains be willing to withdraw?

This is not even a violation of the military order, they only need to spread their hands, and then symbolically send a hundred or so people to follow and lead away - the soldiers are busy fighting for merit, what can I do!

- How does the Lord want to help?

The old leather-born lord laughed out loud when he took the halberd from the hand of the person beside him!

"Ziyi supervises the front army, I will go to retreat from the enemy, and then the two wings will be surrounded!"

It is taboo for soldiers and horses not to be able to respond before and after, but in the eyes of those who are carried away, what is this?

Behind them is the mighty army of the lord, and in front of them is the defeated Lu Lianqian army!

What a merit it is to break through the battalion!