Humane Yongchang

Chapter 437 Rather than jade pieces
It's hard to see in the dark.

But with the sound of rolling horseshoes, Chen Sheng knew...he was in the right place!
"Brothers, break the Taiping Road, right now!"

He raised and shouted, and under his urging, his majestic and majestic aura condensed into a black and yellow battle flag that was tens of feet high and radiant above the chariot, illuminating the night sky: "Follow me to charge, to advance or not!" Back... kill!"

The chariot was galloping, and once again took the lead in rushing into the tens of thousands of yellow turban soldiers exhausted in front, stirring up a bloody storm!
The [-] tiger and ben army officers and soldiers followed with all their strength and shouted in unison: "Kill!"

And the tens of thousands of yellow turban defeated soldiers, after fleeing desperately for dozens of miles, their morale has already fallen to the bottom, and the Julu base camp is far away, as long as they escape back to the camp, they will have a way to survive. How can they still have the energy to meet the enemy and fight back?
A pursuit battle turned into a battle royale like this!

They don't have to resist the Han army chasing after them.

As long as they run faster than their robes and let their robes resist the Han army, they can survive...

Not long after, Guan Ying led [-] cavalry from the Longxiang Division to kill, and even pushed the tragic atmosphere of this battle royale to the peak in an instant.

Tens of thousands of vigorous tall horses rushed into the tens of thousands of yellow turban rebels in a loose sand. The horses collided and chopped with knives and axes, and they could kill thousands of yellow turban rebels with one move!

At this time, human life is really as fragile and vulnerable as the light yellow grass beside the road!
The howling, crying, and crying of tens of thousands of people suppressed the sound of horseshoes and shouts of killing, and became the only main theme in the night sky...

The cries spread to the Yellow Turban camp, and grief, indignation, and shame quickly swept through the entire camp like sparks!

Zhang Liang and Han Xin, who were standing on the general platform, also changed their expressions when they heard the sound.

Zhang Liang: "What a cruel heart!"

Han Xin: "What a poisonous hand!"

The two are outstanding people in the world, and they understood Chen Sheng's contingency strategy in an instant. When they were furious, they both felt chills all over their bodies, as if a towering shadow covered the sky and the moon, overwhelming them!

Zhang Liang held his sword tightly, his beard was swollen, his head full of veins stretched out, Fengshen's handsome face was ferocious like a raging tiger: "Order the three armies to open the gate..."

"Think twice, general!"

Han Xin tried his best to calm down the complicated emotions in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "Going out of the camp for a decisive battle at this time, wouldn't it be in the hands of the King of Han!"

Both of them are first-class smart people, and there is no need to explain some things too clearly.

The king of Han drove the tens of thousands of heavenly troops attacking Handan to Julu. He made it clear that he wanted to force the 10,000+ soldiers of the heavenly army in the camp to give up the advantages of the camp and all the ambush arrangements made in the camp before. , Out of the battalion for a decisive battle!

At the moment, Li Xin's troops and the Handan Huben Army who just arrived are supporting each other from east to west, and there are still countless celestial army routs in between. In this formation, the King of Han and Li Xin took the opportunity to attack back and forth.

With equal strength, no advantages, and obvious disadvantages, if you force a decisive battle, you will definitely be defeated!
Of course, even if they don't fight, this battle is doomed to end in a big defeat...

Sit and watch the Han army massacre tens of thousands of heavenly troops outside their own camp, and the morale of the soldiers and horses in the camp will inevitably collapse.

However, the King of Han and Li Xin's troops joined forces in the camp, and their morale was high. Even if the Heavenly Army still had a camp, it was not enough to restore the decline, and the defeat was already foreseeable.

This means losing even if you fight, or losing even if you don't fight.

But as the saying goes, the lesser of two evils.

If there is no war, it is still expected to preserve the tens of thousands of soldiers of the Heavenly Army in the battalion, hoping to make a comeback.

If there is a war, I am afraid that even the last property of the hundreds of thousands of giant deer Taipingdao in the battalion will have to be paid.

Even with all kinds of difficulties, the great situation of connecting the four states and looking south from the north will be ruined once...

Han Xinxin exclaimed, the King of Han is worthy of being the King of Han, if he does not move, he will be dead, and if he moves, he will be thunderous. The two of them commanded 30 soldiers of the heavenly army to fight fiercely and merge the state for nearly a year. The situation was finally opened. The King of Han only used 15 soldiers. In less than two months, they were called back to their original shape.

How sad it is to live with such a person!

Zhang Liang was sweating profusely, struggling for a long time with a cloudy complexion, finally closed his eyes, and said softly: "If Shuai Han is timid, you might as well take dozens of cavalry and escape from the north gate..."

This is the first time Han Xin called Han Shuai "Han Shuai" since he was ordered to enter the Julu Yellow Turban Camp as the marching commander.

Han Xin raised his eyebrows, half puzzled and half angrily shouted: "What do you mean by the general!"

Although he thinks highly of himself and is unwilling to be under others for a long time, but at the moment he really does not have the heart to break away from the way of peace and stand on his own.

For one thing, his combat achievements have not surpassed his old superior Ren Xiao, and his morale has not yet reached its peak.

Secondly, his capital is not enough to support him to separate himself from one side and stand shoulder to shoulder with the heroes...

"I know the King of Han."

Zhang Liang sighed lightly, and said lightly: "Since he has come in person, he will never give up until he destroys the camp of our heavenly army. It is defeat, I am willing to go to Jiuyou with my second and third sons, and raise the banner of Huangtian again!"

Speaking of this, he couldn't help sighing again, and said with a wry smile: "I think back then, when I traveled around Kyushu with a great virtuous teacher, hanging pots to preach, and seeing Ji Zhou extorting violently and putting the people in dire straits, I made up my mind to overthrow Ji Zhou." , Rebuild mountains and rivers, restore Kyushu to the bright world, ten years of hard work, my way has prospered, and it has also declined. Looking back now, we have long been the same as Ji Zhou, who was hated and hated in the past. Today's catastrophe may be due to the number of days... "

Han Xin was in a daze when he heard it, and he didn't understand that it was at this time. What was this fellow talking about, and he shouted angrily: "General, victory or defeat is a common matter in military affairs. Since you are invincible, avoid your edge and take the opportunity to fight again. That is, why bother complaining about yourself, giving others a prestige, and destroying your own ambition?"

Zhang Liang turned his head and took a deep look at him. For the first time, there was some condescending appreciation in his clear eyes, but the appreciation was mixed with a trace of pity: "You, if you step on the road in the future To be your commander in a down-to-earth manner may ensure that you have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life, and that your children and grandchildren will continue to prosper; if you dare to have the slightest heart of disobedience, you will surely die and bring disaster to your children and grandchildren!"

Han Xin was stunned for a moment, and if he didn't understand, he wanted to say more. Zhang Liang had already pulled out his sword decisively, and slashed at the railing in front of him with one sword. , Fight to the death with the enemy!"

Seeing that things cannot be violated, Han Xin sighed in his heart, "I'm so stupid", straightened his clothes respectfully, kneaded his hands and said, "Please take care, General Tiangong, the final general will return to Bingzhou immediately, rectify the troops and horses, and fight the Han army again!"

After finishing speaking, he stepped back from the general platform neatly, without even packing up his luggage, and directly recruited short soldiers to mount their horses and run towards the north gate of the camp.

Zhang Liang watched Han Xin and his party disappear into the night with dozens of riders, with a mocking smile on his thin lips.

After a while, the gate of the Yellow Turban camp opened wide, and 15 Yellow Turban troops rushed out of the camp like a tide, and lined up in the camp.

At the right time, Chen Sheng led [-] tiger and cardinal soldiers and [-] cavalry from the Longxiang Division to drive tens of thousands of yellow scarf soldiers to the scene!
Tens of thousands of yellow turban routs plunged into their own army without hesitation.

Zhang Liang was prepared early on, commanding the army to move out of the way, accepting the routs into the camp, and at the same time avoiding the impact of the routs on his own army.

However, how could Chen Sheng and Li Xin watch Zhang Liang rectify and defeat the army?

The two of them dispatched troops, one east and the other west, and they slammed into Zhang Liang's main formation fiercely. A group of defeated soldiers who could not escape hit Zhang Liang's main formation on the spot, and Zhang Liang's main formation could not be stabilized, and there was a chaos inside. riot!
fierce battle!

With the war at this point, there is no way to cheat!

There is only head-to-head fighting!

Whoever can defeat the enemy's army will win the battle.

If the Han army wins, the Taiping Road in Jizhou will no longer exist.

If the Julu Yellow Turban Army wins, they still have a chance to rectify their troops and decide the outcome!
At the height of the battle, Chen Sheng inspired the emperor's aura, and condensed the high-song Xuanhuang Hanwang battle flag, which was more than 30 feet high, to show all the soldiers of the Huben Army that he, Chen Sheng, was in the army, and he, Chen Sheng, was charging!
Although the [-] Huben Army soldiers of Li Xin's Department had already known that Chen Sheng was there, their morale was greatly boosted when they saw the black and yellow battle flag standing in the center of the battlefield. To the enemy!

And after Zhang Liang saw the Xuanhuang Zhanqi, he also unceremoniously ordered many Taiping Dao sages in the army to set up altars, causing violent winds, rain, thunder and swords, and poured money into the army tide like money!

"Sword come!"

Chen Sheng's eyes were about to burst, he shouted loudly, opened his sword domain and gathered the sword energy of thousands of soldiers on the battlefield.

Then he jumped up, and Tai'a sword pointed at the magnificent altars behind the formation of the Yellow Turban Army. Thousands of blood-glowing jet-black sword spirits flowed straight from the sky like water from a great river. pouring down.

"The pearl of rice grains also shines brightly!"

A plain and clear man's voice resounded across the battlefield in an instant, and a slender figure in a soapy-yellow feather coat with loose legs soared into the sky. In an instant, thousands of apricot-yellow formation flags appeared, forming a formation like an upside-down sea bowl. The huge khaki defensive circle envelops several altars.

Bingsha sword energy poured over the defensive circle, although dense ripples hit the defensive circle, the huge defensive circle remained motionless, no sword energy could break through the defensive circle and fall into the magic circle below In the altar.

"The great virtuous teacher protects me, I am invulnerable to swords and guns!"

"The heaven is dead, and the yellow sky shall stand!"

"Punish all the traitors, and give me back the universe..."

The hundreds of thousands of Yellow Turban troops who had been defeated by the Huben Army had their morale soared after seeing this figure.

Chen Sheng looked fiercely at the handsome middle-aged man with a slender figure, a jade-like face, and a clear beard hanging down his chest, without any surprise in his heart.

"I'm really convinced by you guys, you guys pull your hips at a critical moment..."

In his heart, he complained about the irresponsibility of old master Zhuang and the others, but the movements under his hands did not stop for a moment: "A mere outsider, dare to say 'a pearl of rice'?"

He raised the Tai'a sword high, and the phantom of the mysterious and yellow king reappeared behind him again. The phantom of the king opened his cold eyes looking all around, and looked down at the huge defensive circle.

To deal with such demonic heretic powers, martial arts true energy is far less effective than human imperial energy.

As for what is evil heretics...

All paths that are enemies of humanity are demons!

All paths other than Dao are heretics!

In terms of domineering, the human way may be the most domineering way in the world... none of them!

To put it more simply.

The Human Sovereign denounced it as an evil spirit, not an evil spirit but also an evil spirit!

The emperor denounced him as a heretic, if he was not a heretic, he was also a heretic!

Although Chen Sheng is not yet the emperor.

But he is a king of men!
If the Emperor does not come out, he is qualified to act as the Emperor.

What's more, the power of Taoism is heretic, not determined by Chen Sheng, but has a long history and is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

For example, the previous Kyushu formation would suppress the power of the Taoist sect. If the Kyushu formation had not collapsed, how could Taipingdao have gained momentum...

Zhang Ping in that room saw Chen Sheng use his majestic aura and waved his dharma sword without fear, and attracted a yellow scarf warrior with a yellow scarf on his head, a helmet on his armor, and a big knife in his hand.

"Wan Sheng!"

Seeing this, Chen Sheng shouted, swung his sword and slashed down: "Kill!"

When the [-] to [-] Huben soldiers on the battlefield heard Chen Sheng's shout, they instinctively pulled their throats and shouted hoarsely: "Wan Sheng!"

With the same voice, the slender shadow of the king shone brightly, and his power increased by another three points!
Zhang Ping in the other side knew that Chen Sheng had used tricks to boost the morale of the army, but Chen Sheng's sword had already condensed with the fist of the emperor, and it was too late to stop him, so he could only shout angrily. One sound: "Strike!"

The yellow turban wrestler swung his sword to meet the king's phantom.

The combination of knife and fist.

The big sword and the yellow turban wrestler who swung the sword were instantly shattered!

The terrifying fists bombarded the defensive circle endlessly.

In the next second, a crutch magnified thousands of times fell from the sky and struck towards the king's phantom.

But the second after the crutch appeared, a fish tail that looked like a three-masted ship appeared out of thin air, and it slammed onto the crutch like a splash of water.

No roar was heard, and the crutches and fish tail disappeared together.

The terrifying fist landed smoothly on Hua Guang's defensive circle.

Only a deafening muffled sound of "bang" was heard, and the earth trembled!

Under the eyes of the sunflowers, thousands of fine cracks spread out on the crystal-clear defensive circle like glass.

"Boom."

There was another crisp cracking sound, and the defensive array shattered. Zhang Ping, who was standing in the air, spat out a mouthful of golden blood, and took a few steps back.

Before the peripheral vision of the defensive magic circle dissipated, a black light flashed, and a figure appeared in front of Zhang Ping, and a sword pierced his chest...

In the next second, the storm of sword energy reappeared, pouring down endlessly like a waterfall hitting a quagmire, submerging all the altars that were still shimmering below with a flick of a finger.

Seeing this, Zhang Liang, who was in command of the battle in the Yellow Turban army, turned pale for a moment, opened his mouth to breathe out, but spat out a big mouthful of blood, tilted his body, and fell off the horse's back.

"General!"

A group of short soldiers were shocked and rushed forward in a hurry, helping him up with all their might.

Zhang Liang stood firm, suppressed the grief in his heart, and roared hysterically: "The whole army goes out and kills all the traitors!"

However, the morale of the tens of thousands of Julu Yellow Turban Army who witnessed the defeat of the great virtuous and good teachers plummeted, and the ground that had finally stabilized was floating again.

On the other hand, the morale of the Huben army increased sharply again.

Seeing this, Li Xin, who commanded the army, raised his big gun without hesitation, and rushed out of the formation: "Beat the drums, the three armies attack!"

"Wan Sheng, Wan Sheng, Wan Sheng!"

The tidy and excited battle roar of the Huben Army completely suppressed the Yellow Turban Army's shout of "the sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand" in one fell swoop.

In the north, Han Xin, who was terrified like a bereaved dog and fled for more than ten miles, reined in his horse and looked back at the roar of the Han army in the south. , the heavenly army has been exhausted since then!"

He knew very well that after this battle, the headquarters of Julu Taipingdao would cease to exist!

Once the Julu headquarters is lost, Song Yi of Qingzhou will definitely fall to the big man. Even if he occupies You and Bing two places, how long can the single tree last?
And at that time, the big man will be sitting on half of the Kyushu, rich in money and food, many soldiers and generals, who else in the world can compete with him?
(End of this chapter)