Chapter 423 Self-righteous
The sparks shine on the light of the sword, and the arrows in the army village are like rain.

Cao Bing was like moths to a flame, they fell one after another in a pool of blood.

The night hides danger and conceals the fear in his heart, and his desperate roar seems to cover the sound of the water next to him.

No one knew how Zhang He promised before the battle, because they looked so brave.

Pang De's horizontal sword immediately looked like Shura's presence, swiping and sweeping the sharp blade to his heart's content, the powerful deterrent force prevented Cao Bing from approaching the antlers.

Yan Yan even had someone roll out a simple catapult, throwing huge stones to Cao Bing's back row area.

Objects fell from the sky, screaming again and again.

After two hours of fierce fighting, the offensive of Yang Ang's side gradually weakened, and the faces of the soldiers who were full of confidence gradually turned into stiffness and even fear.

Yang Ang's [-] soldiers have been lost by [-]%, and there is still no way to break through the opponent's gate.

Zhang He gave him the order to fight to the death until the enemy camp beside the Dangqu River was broken.

Do you want to continue?Do you still want to sacrifice fearlessly?

At this time, flames suddenly ignited on the Daqing Mountain, and someone in the Cao army shouted in surprise: "The mountain is on fire."

Yang Ang looked up and found that it was true. The location of the fire was Cao Jun's camp, where there were only food, clothing, weapons and other materials left.

The raging fire is not like an accidental fire, but who can sneak up on the mountain at night?
Is it the mutiny of the captive people?

Yang Ang's back felt cold when he thought about it, but there were more than 3 people, many of whom were tough people.

"Go back to camp quickly."

Yang Ang ordered the withdrawal of the army under great pressure. If he couldn't defeat the enemy in front of him, if he lost his own camp, it would undoubtedly be a disaster for this lone army that went deep into Badi.

Yang Ang reckoned that Pound would not dare to pursue at night. After all, Zhang Fei had encountered ambushes during the day, so he did not specially arrange for personnel to stop the rear when he retreated.

Pang De and Yang Ang thought differently. According to Zhang Fei's arrangement, he took the initiative to pursue the attack, leaving veteran Yan Yan with a small number of troops to defend.

Wei Yan detoured to the south of Dangqu by water, and after clearing out Zhang He's eyeliner, he arrived near the southern foot of Daqing Mountain a few days ago, and got in touch with Yan Yan and Pang De, and agreed to take the initiative to attack if there was a fire on the mountain.

Pang De led the army in pursuit, under great psychological pressure and unable to see the road in the dark, many Cao soldiers were knocked down and trampled to death, and many of them were squeezed into the Dangqu water, and finally caught up in the turbulent river. underwater.

The retreating Cao army was in chaos in an instant, and their survival instinct made them forget about orders and discipline, and only thought about how to survive.

Yang Ang couldn't stop the chaos even by beheading several people, and he was squeezed to the back by the chaos for no reason.

"Yang Ang, take your life."

Pang De's voice was like a mountain ghost screaming for his soul, and Yang Ang was decapitated before he could turn his head. Cao Bing, who had lost his general, immediately became a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Some people were trampled to death, some were beheaded by the side of the road, some fell into the water, some knelt down and surrendered, and some fled up the mountain.

Yang Ang's line ended in complete defeat, and the noise in the valley came to an abrupt end at Haishi.

Zhang Yun also marched to Zhang Feizhai with great fanfare after nightfall, bright torches illuminated the night sky as bright as day.

Compared with Yan Yan's camp next to Dangqu, Zhang Fei's new camp site selection is more tricky.

It is a small pass between the two mountains, and there is a swift river passing by on one side, and setting up camp on it is equivalent to guarding the throat.

Zhang He saw that the pass was high, with a small area of ​​contact, and condescending, so he couldn't help but yelled at the front of the battle: "Zhang Fei, you ran all the way here to build a camp? Are you afraid of me, Zhang He?"

Zhang Fei had already made preparations here, and he urged Wu Hao to come forward and answer: "Hahaha, Zhang Yun, do you really dare to think about it? You ask yourself how about Bi Yanliang? Then ask Bi Lu Bu? Three times, you are running away from me." How many times have you been?"

Zhang Yun was taken aback when he heard that, he couldn't provoke this black fellow in terms of martial arts, but he thought he would beat Zhang Fei in terms of resourcefulness.

"What's there to show off about the bravery of a common man? Forgot about my predicament at the foot of Daqing Mountain? Now I am still arrogantly dividing my troops. Haven't you read "The Art of War" by Sun Tzu? As for you, you guys took the initiative to divide the troops, I don't even know what to say." Zhang Yun twisted his beard with a look of contempt.

Zhang Fei sneered and asked back: "If I don't divide the troops, how can you divide them? When you were self-righteous just now, didn't you think that all this is my strategy?"

"You black fellow have a strategy? Do you want to laugh at me to death? You are deceiving yourself and others. I am not afraid to tell you right now, the barracks in the west will be wiped out tonight, and tomorrow I can return to Hanzhong along the dangqu water. What can the enemy do against me?" Zhang He laughed wildly.

Zhang Fei shook his head lightly, "I think you are so pitiful. Could it be that Cao Cao's food is too bad? Do you want to turn to the light now? Then arrange some pig brains for you to make up for. I just know that there is a good cooking method."

"Zhang Fei, don't be arrogant." Zhang He was furious.

"Come on, come on, it's been a long time since we fought at night, come and fight with me." Zhang Fei put on a fighting posture.

"Give it to me." Zhang Yun frowned and did not answer, then pointed a gun at Zhang Fei and shouted, although he was angry but clear-headed, he would not be reckless and desperate for an opponent he couldn't beat.

"What a waste." Zhang Fei spat a ball of saliva on the ground.

The two armies fought with the lights on in the dark, but because Zhang Fei's side was condescending, the momentum of Zhang Yun's fierce attack dropped sharply after several rounds.

During this period of time, Zhang Yun was very aggrieved. His [-] strong soldiers were enough to attack the city, but they were completely unable to implement the previous tactics in the mountains. He wondered how he would fight the battle of entering Shu in the future?
"Ming Jin withdraws troops." Zhang He ordered the messengers beside him.

Dangdang, the sound is particularly clear and piercing.

The desperate army in the front retreated behind Zhang Xi one after another. Zhang Fei pushed aside his halberds and walked to the front of the formation, laughing: "You gave up so quickly. How many times did you have to be humiliated to remember? I'm the one who can afford it of?"

"Zhang Fei, don't be complacent, Yan Yan's white head may have been chopped off."

Zhang Yun's face was as heavy as water at this time. He was no match for Zhang Fei in a one-on-one fight, and the soldiers didn't have an advantage in hedging. He would never admit defeat in terms of momentum and words.

Zhang Fei was so bored with scolding that he was about to go back to the camp when he suddenly saw fire erupting from the Daqing Mountain in the south, so he pointed in that direction and sneered, "Son Zhang He, let's look back for yourself, whoever is plotting is not sure."

Zhang Yun turned his head suspiciously, and found that there was indeed a fire on the top of the mountain. The fact that the flames could be seen from such a distance indicated that they were actually burning very vigorously, and that location was where his camp on the mountain was.

Zhang He left a lot of people on the mountain. Why didn't anyone rescue him when he accidentally caught fire?Moreover, the temperature on the mountain is very low in winter, how can there be an accidental fire?
He turned his head and stared at Zhang Fei with wide eyes, a very bad premonition welled up in his heart, could it be related to this black fellow?

(End of this chapter)

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