Dragon map of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 1712 Fall short

Withdrawing more than ten miles away, Zhang Liao and Pang De joined forces.

"How about casualties?"

Zhang Liao asked Pound.

"good!"

Pang De responded: "The fight was fast and the retreat was fast, so it didn't cause too many casualties, but he still bit him in the back, which caused Shang Baierlang to not come out smoothly!"

The information on the battlefield is ever-changing, and it is often not possible to make one's plan so smooth. They are the elite and strong soldiers, and the enemy's army is not weak.

When Pang De finally withdrew, he was still bitten by a lieutenant of the Yan Army, and Bai Erlang was beheaded before he withdrew.

"It's the same on my side. Fortunately, the interrogator was quick to act, otherwise he would have been a sweet treat for them!" Zhang Liao smiled wryly.

This tactical arrangement is a bit risky in itself, and it mainly depends on the cooperation between the judge and myself, but they really can't talk about a tacit cooperation.

Because this is the first match.

But on the whole, it was considered a success. The trial and match took over seamlessly, which suddenly diverted Yan Jun's attention from Xiwangdong.

The Yan army did not dare to pursue, because they successfully completed the first step of the cross-ambush.

"Now they should be at war, when will we kill a carbine?"

Pound asked.

"Half an hour!"

Zhang Liao thought for a while, looked at the sun that had already risen from the east, with a look of determination in his eyes, and said in a low voice, "We have to give Huang Shao and Deng Xian some room to play!"

He clenched his fists tightly and said: "Guan Yu is not so easy to deal with. Since he stayed and did not choose to continue to break through, it means that he has already prepared to fight to the death, and even die with us!"

Guan Yu has never been a good guy, he is not only skilled in martial arts, but also has elite soldiers under his command, which are a group of generals who can accompany him to the death on the battlefield.

If you use a regular battle formation to deal with it, even if you can eat it, you will end up with heavy casualties.

That's why Zhang Liao agreed to the cross-ambush proposed by the judge, and beat Guan Yu in a daze, so that it was possible to keep Guan Yu's main force here without losing too much of their main force.

"Can they last half an hour?"

Pound doubted.

"Don't underestimate them. Whether it's Huang Shao or Deng Xian, they are quite capable. Zhaoming's first army is also elite, and Zhaoming's third army is even more powerful!"

Zhang Liao is very steady: "I believe they can hold off their own casualties while blocking the crazy attack of the Yan army!"

At this time, they could clearly hear the shouts of killing ahead.

Time passed drop by drop.

Pound looked at his pocket watch and said, "Almost there?"

"Get ready!" Zhang Liao nodded.

"Is it still divided up this time?"

"No!"

Zhang Liao shook his head: "This time, we must gather our troops, attack quickly, and retreat quickly. Guan Yunchang is not a fool. He will react. As long as he is not bitten by him, even if he reacts, it is useless, because he has already Caught in our ambush circle!"

"Yes!"

"Rush and kill!" Zhang Liao controlled the formation himself, not to mention commanding like an arm, but his ability to control the field was much stronger than that of Pound.

Someone controlled the formation, so Pound naturally let go of his hands and feet, and rushed into the formation in person: "Guan Yunchang, you, dare to come out and fight. A certain Xiliang Pangde is willing to decide life and death with you, endlessly!"

Pound is also a rare hero. Although he suffers a bit from his age, his fierceness is no worse than anyone else. After all, the fierceness of carrying the coffin to fight is rare in the world.

"Pound, you are courting death!"

Guan Yu stopped on the east battlefield, and went straight back to the west camp battlefield. As he galloped wildly, he swung the Qinglong Yanyue knife in his hand.

"clang!"

The two battles will collide, swords, lights, guns and shadows intersect, and a huge aura is released, as if forming a vacuum.

This is the power of top generals.

On this battlefield of cold weapons, the top military general is the most lethal force of an army. He charges into the battle alone, invincible, and what he brings is the fearless aura of the generals.

Whether it is Guan Yu or Pound, they are all top-notch fighters. Even if Pang De is younger, his ability is not bad.

But age is age, Pang De will not be different compared to other top fighters, but compared to Guan Yu's level, there are still some shortcomings.

After ten rounds of fighting, Pound was a little overwhelmed.

Guan Yu's saber is too strong, and at this moment, Guan Yu's fighting method is desperate. This kind of desperate saber method is wide open and closed, without any defense, it is all offensive.

Pang De retreated steadily, constantly releasing Guan Yu's saber posture, but in this way, Guan Yu's saber posture was encouraged, and Guan Yu's saber light became more and more dense.

He pressed on step by step, and he was bound to cut off Pound's head within hundreds of rounds. As long as Pound was beheaded, there would be no one in the Ming army's formation to block him, and he could kill him alone.

However, when Pound was forced to retreat into the formation, the Ming army would no longer be desperate with the top fighters, and two light bed crossbows were launched.

"put!"

How could Zhang Liao allow Pang De to fight to the death here? Heroes on the battlefield are superfluous, and the truth is to live. He used the crossbow on the bed to fight Guan Yu, which is a bit unnatural, but it is true.

"mean!"

Guan Yu pierced through the air with a long knife in his hand, and chopped down several crossbow arrows. He stared angrily, and looked at Zhang Liao, who was in the main camp of the Ming army, with a gloomy face like water, with awe-inspiring killing intent.

"Ha ha!"

Zhang Liao sneered, I'm fighting alone with you at this time, and I'm not a fool, his mind was stable, and he continued to let the arrows of the bed crossbow go out.

For two consecutive rounds, even Guan Yu could hardly resist this kind of arrow with strong penetrating power, so he could only be forced to retreat obliquely.

Pound left in an instant and returned to the middle camp.

The corner of his mouth was bleeding, and he said bitterly to Zhang Liao: "I am not Guan Yunchang's opponent. His skill has reached the peak, and his sword skills are also superb. He has reduced complexity to simplicity, and has reached a state where he has broken away from moves. In terms of combat power, he is no longer in the privy secret." Even if the privy envoy is here now, he may not be able to take him down, and if he is given two years, the privy envoy may not be able to beat him!"

The privy envoy is Huang Zhong. Huang Zhong is known as the Nanyang sword king for his martial arts. His sword skills are the best in the world.

Among the Ming army, fighting alone, no one can defeat Huang Zhong.

But everyone knows that Huang Zhong has actually started to decline in the past two years. In a few years, his state will continue to decline, and it is very difficult to maintain such combat effectiveness.

"He really is the most powerful general in the world!"

Zhang Liao took a deep breath, which was not surprising, after all, he had already done more than one assessment of Guan Yu's combat effectiveness.

"The sun has risen into the sky. They should have recovered and reorganized their formation. At this time, it is not appropriate to continue to entangle and fight again. Being entangled is not a good thing!"

After a while, Zhang Liao ordered: "Let's withdraw!"

"withdraw!"

"withdraw!"

The Ming army once again withdrew like a tide, and the speed was so fast that the Yan army was caught off guard.

"What are you doing?"

"We should have just completed the deployment of the battle formation!"

"Sometimes east, sometimes west, finish brushing us!"

Among the generals of the Yan Army, there were bursts of complaints.

Once, twice, three times...

This makes them exhausted.

The east is the battlefield, and their main battle formation must be adjusted to the east, and the west is the battlefield, so their main battle formation must be adjusted to the west.

In this way, I don't know how much effort will be delayed, and the key will consume their huge physical strength.

Guan Yu's face was livid.

He is also a veteran of the battlefield, so he doesn't talk about strategy, but he is quite familiar with some tactics on the battlefield.

"Cross Ambush!"

Guan Yu spat out four words fiercely, with a stern look on his face: "What a Zhang Wenyuan, I really underestimated you!"

He planned to fight the Ming army to the death, but he didn't expect that the Ming army had already put him in the encirclement, but they still made this move.

This is to deal with him with minimal casualties.

What a big heart.

"Second General!"

"General!"

"Father!"

Several school lieutenants leaned forward, looking at Guan Yu with burning eyes, waiting for Guan Yu's order.

"They want to play tactics, then we will change!"

Guan Yu had no better way to break this tactic. He knew very well that the Ming army had formed a vein between east and west. If the west side retreated, the east side would seamlessly attack.

They want to adjust the formation, and the time and space they need are insufficient.

If you don't want to be led by the nose by the Ming army, there is only one way, and that is to cut off the wrists of a strong man.

For example, abandoning one side of the battlefield.

Biting one side.

In this way, the casualties will be greater, but it can break the coordination of the Ming army's cross-ambush, and at least some more Ming army soldiers can be buried with them.

dong dong dong! ! ! ! !
Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, the war drums in the east began to resound, and just as the scorching sun was shining, the Ming army spread out their battle formation and rushed forward, biting the Yan army's west camp.

"Second General, the Ming army outside Dongying has returned!"

"understood!"

Guan Yu calmed down.

He looked at Fu Zheng, Fan Tong, and the two captains, and said in a low voice: "I won't go to the West Camp, you go to fight, the troops are not as strong as others, and the forces are not as powerful as others, this battle will definitely be defeated, but this battle is a bloody battle , life and death have long been ignored!"

"Yes!"

The two captains clasped their hands and nodded.

"Eastern battlefield, you have to support me for at least two hours!" Guan Yu took a deep breath and ordered: "After two hours, whether to fight or surrender, it's up to you!"

"We are willing to die on the battlefield!"

Fu Zheng and Fan Tong said firmly.

"Go!" Guan Yu looked at the two favorite generals and said quietly.

"General take care!"

"Second general, if there is a chance in the next life, I will follow you and fight!"

The two captains knelt and saluted, and then, without looking back, the king left for the camp to the west, and the generals of the two battalions under his command quickly threw themselves into the battlefield.

"All the rest of the generals, give up the camp, immediately follow me, and chase Zhang Wenyuan to death. I will not give up if I don't behead his head today!"

Let Dongying buy him time, and he will frantically bite Zhang Liao to death.

"promise!"

All the generals bowed their hands and saluted, with a determined fighting spirit.

"kill!"

"rush out!"

"Catch up!"

"We can't let them escape!"

The main force of the Yan army gave up their defensive position and charged frantically, charging one by one, chasing westward.

....................................

The Ming army just withdrew from the battlefield, had just gained a firm foothold, and wanted to rectify its forces, but unexpectedly, the main force of the Yan army came up in pursuit.

"What a Guan Yunchang!"

Zhang Liao looked at Yan Jun who was rushing towards him, his face became solemn.

Guan Yu underestimated.

He could have imagined that Guan Yu would wake up, but he didn't expect Guan Yu to be so decisive. At this time, his main force is going west, so the eastern battlefield will inevitably be under pressure.

In other words, he had already given up on the soldiers of the Yan Army on the eastern battlefield, just to delay him and give him enough time to respond to pursue him.

What a decision, what a cruelty.

"General, do you want to fight?"

Pound's complexion was a little pale. The injury from Guan Yu's shock had not recovered, but his fighting strength was still there. If he fought to the death, he still had a chance to kill one.

"No!"

Zhang Liao was about to react, and said, "Continue to retreat!"

He spread out the marching map and said: "Twenty miles away is a mountain stream. This terrain is very important for our defense. As long as we hold on to this mountain stream, we can drag them to death!"

He sneered: "Guan Yu is risking his life now, as long as he blocks his blow, he will be a tiger without teeth, and he will definitely die!"

"promise!"

The generals surrendered.

"retreat!"

"move back!"

"withdraw!"

"Switch the front battalion and the rear battalion to defend against the enemy's archers!"

"The vanguard retreats first!"

The Ming army retreated, but the formation was maintained very well. On the one hand, Pang De was more capable of training troops, and on the other hand, Zhang Liao had a strong command and control ability.

"A certain family doesn't believe it, you can escape all the way, keep chasing!"

Guan Yu became cruel and continued to pursue.

"There is a mountain stream in front, enter the mountain stream, build defenses, don't take the initiative to attack, and focus on defense!" After withdrawing for twenty miles in a row, the Ming army's momentum was slightly weak, but the tactical retreat did not affect the morale of the army. into the mountain stream.

"Attack for me, at any cost, attack in!"

Guan Yu screamed desperately.

He had already gambled everything, even the main force of the two battalions under his command. At this time, he knew very well that if Zhang Liao was not killed, he would die here in vain.

He can die on the battlefield, but he must not be so useless.

"attack!"

Guan Yu took the lead.

But the mountain stream in front is a natural defensive place, let alone one man guarding the gate, but with the help of the Ming army's strength, there is no problem in defending such a place.

Time passed little by little.

The Yan army's offensive became weaker and weaker.

About two hours later, Guan Yu hadn't been able to attack, but there was a shout of killing from behind.

He knew that the Yan army in Dongying had been defeated, and the main force of the Ming army had rushed over.

He has no way to escape.

The sun was setting in the west, and the sunlight refracted on him, but it was very bright.

"Someone is not reconciled!"

Guan Yu roared.

"kill!"

"Slash Guan Yu!"

The Ming army counterattacked, attacking from east to west.

"Second General, a certain family is here!"

Suddenly a cavalry appeared, came out from the north, rushed into the battlefield with a speed like thunder, and directly broke the Ming army's cross-ambush tactics.

It was Zhao Yun who came here.

Chang Shan Zhao Zilong.

His appearance made the Ming army change from offense to defense.

The tactic of besieging and killing Guan Yu fell short!
(End of this chapter)