I will be the master of Xuande

Chapter 714: Lord, withdraw your troops!

Arrows flew over the head, and heart-rending screams spread from the outside of the fence. However, they still could not stop the Hebei army from attacking from different positions. The fierce shouts and fighting sounds were mixed in this bright sky. Spread throughout the entire camp.

Zhao Yun's figure finally arrived outside Yuan Camp,

He came to Yan Liang and Wen Chou and said, "Why don't you advance quickly! You have the reputation of being a good general in Hebei!"

Wen Chou immediately said: "We are waiting for the general to come and preside over it!"

After saying that, Yan Liang and Wen Chou turned around and headed towards Dazhai together!

Arriving outside Dazhai, Yan Liang and Wen Chou dismounted, held their weapons in person, and rushed to the front line!

The two of them did not hold knives, but each held a large axe.

The moment a spear came from the front, Wen Chou suddenly stretched out his hand to grab the head of the spear, pulled his arm outward, and threw the soldier out with the spear. Then he saw the two men exert force under their feet and kicked him with a snap. After breaking a section of the fence, he jumped in. When a shield pushed over, Yan Liang raised his hand and smashed it with an axe.

Before the soldier holding the shield could react, he was pushed back to the ground by the huge force. The wooden shield was already broken. The fallen soldier struggled to get up. In front of his shaking vision, he saw a huge and ferocious figure. Like two bloodthirsty demon gods, they were swinging two huge axes in their hands. Several soldiers who rushed nearby were directly knocked away by the huge axes.

"I am General Wen Chou (Yan Liang!) under the Prime Minister's command. Come and die as soon as possible!"

The two of them shouted at this section of the fence, and then ferocious chopping sounds rang out crazily. The white soldiers behind them also protected Yan Liang and Wen Chou from left to right, heading towards the place where there were many people, and the waves of people on the opposite side also collided. Come over, during the push, severed limbs and blood exploded in all directions at that moment.

"Kill--!"

In the military camp opposite, an unknown person rushed out. Half of his face was covered in blood. He was obviously a Jingzhou general. He rushed in front of Yan Liang and slashed with his sword. There was a clanking sound and sparks flew up. The ax struck lightly. Sweeping away the incoming blade, Yan Liang glanced at him, then raised his leg and kicked him.

With a bang, the general flew backwards like a cannonball and smashed into the crowd behind him.

Not far away, a pair of footsteps splashed a pool of blood on the ground. The armor leaf trembled slightly as it ran. The figure quickly ran towards this side, and the drawn sword drew a long white mark on the ground.

"Yan Liangwen Chou! Stop being so rampant! Zhou Ang is here——"

The voice shouted loudly, the body jumped up, and the blade slashed through the air.

Yan Liang raised his eyes, grinning ferociously under his thick beard, and slammed the big ax in front of him. The blade grazed the air and fell straight down. There was a bang, and the golden sound vibrated.

The big ax held the sword, and sparks flew up.

The sound of shouting to kill, the clashing and chopping of weapons, countless figures fighting against each other in the middle of the stronghold, falling to the ground with thick blood, the route of the rush, deliberately avoiding the fight in the middle, the friction of iron tools, squeaking A loud noise came from over there. Yan Liang licked the blood on his lips and looked at Zhou Ang across the way ferociously.

"Common man, Yuan Shao's defeat is certain, come down quickly!"

"Stop barking!"

As soon as the two weapons touched each other, there was a creaking sound as the metal twisted. Both sides stepped back. Zhou Ang took three steps back before stopping.

The huge figure's voice suddenly rose in pitch. Yan Liang's body thundered through the blood on the ground like a chariot, and rushed towards the vigilant figure on the opposite side. Wen Chou protected him from the side and cleared the obstacles for him.

Under the bright sky, the whistling sound turned into the deafening sound of gold and iron, one axe, two axes, three axes...

Under the horrified eyes of Sergeant Yuan and his soldiers, Zhou Ang finally screamed and was struck by Tianling with an axe, and his body fell backwards.

Zhou Angnai was Yuan Shao's general and his right-hand man, and he had a high prestige in the army.

His death caused the morale of Yuan Jun's garrison in the camp to plummet.

On the contrary, the morale of the Han army in the imperial court is indeed extremely high at this moment!

A school lieutenant whose name could not be called, brandished a knife and screamed angrily, his knuckles turned white and trembling continuously: "Here comes someone! Go over and block them. No matter who it is, fight these people out, fight them out." !”

The surrounding soldiers were fighting in a panic, and the soldiers in the rear group, Sergeant Yuan, who had been waiting for orders, were also frightened and frightened. Most of them had not experienced such a tragic battle. When they heard the order and came over, some of them sobbed in fear!

The Jingzhou captain who led the team turned around and slapped the man!

"If you serve as food for the soldiers, you will die at any time on the battlefield!"

But for the Jingzhou Army, which lacked combat experience, these words did not have much effect.

Arrows were flying up and down in the camp. The soldiers in the front row immediately put up their shields to protect the spearmen and archers in the rear. During the gaps, stray arrows would fall in from above their heads. Occasionally, someone would fall down and be unable to get up again. , the surrounding companions picked up his weapons and continued to follow closely. After a while, they were fighting with the enemies who were coming up.

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A figure riding a white horse came flying over, stepping on thick liquid and broken limbs. He was flanked by more than two thousand white soldiers as escorts. When the arrows flew towards him, they were swept away by a spear and headed towards the opposite side. A Yuan army that got on board ran into it.

"It's Zhao Yun!!"

Many Jingzhou soldiers knew him, and when they saw Zhao Yun and the Bai Jianjun beside him, they couldn't help but scream in surprise.

Directly in front of the gate, several Yuan soldiers were already red-eyed, and they came forward with weapons in hand. Over there, a group of people riding white horses, led by Zhao Yun, stabbed or swept away with their spears.

With three clangs, the weapon fell to the ground, and three arms were immediately severed. When the severed limbs fell to the ground, the spears swept across, and the three bodies screaming in pain flew towards the formation behind them, smashing the hastily formed formation topsy-turvy.

The spear clicked and hit the ground!

Zhao Yun glanced around with a straight face and shouted: "Kill them! Charge!"

Two thousand white soldiers had already attacked, and instantly rushed into the shape of Yuan's army who had lost their formation. The crowd was filled with blood for a moment, and figures who lost their arms kept screaming. Then they fell down after being hit by knives and halberds. After cleaning up a place, , the soldiers advanced to the next position again, and behind them, the Han army, which was equipped and reinforced, continued to guard the defense.

The camp gate was breached!

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The sun is gradually tilting.

It's afternoon and the sun is slanting!

Flames burned in Dazhai, and the soldiers on fire screamed miserably. Some people were pushed back continuously, pierced by spears, and nailed to death. Yuan Jun retreated step by step.

Outside the stronghold, in front of the Han army's formation spread all over the mountains and plains, Liu Jian dragged his cloak to the banner of the Great Wall, and sat on the high slope of the guard with Guo Jia, bathing in the west-slanting skylight, looking at the entire Dazhai. Countless figures and hysterical shouts came clearly from over there.

"Fengxiao, listen...the soldiers under Yuan Shao are still very capable of fighting."

Guo Jia looked at the fierce battle scene, observed it carefully for a while, and said: "I'm afraid they won't be able to defeat them today, but they have figured out the limit of what they can endure, and we will work hard to defeat Dazhai tomorrow."

Hua Xiong, who was guarding him, looked at Dazhai eagerly and said in a loud voice: "Prime Minister, let me go tomorrow, I will definitely win!"

"Don't worry, Yuan Shao won't be rampant for long. In today's battle, we suffered some losses, but his losses were greater. Our soldiers will be repairing tonight, but Yuan Shao will be tossing and turning and unable to sleep."

Guo Jia seemed to have thought of something when he heard this.

"Today was a bloody battle, and Yuan Jun suffered heavy losses. This included not only the losses of Yuan Shao's headquarters, but also the losses of the major families in Jingchu. It's just that today's battle has caused such heavy losses. No one dares to imagine what will happen in the future. What has it become..."

"Tonight, I am afraid that the people in Jingzhou will try their best to persuade Yuan Shao to retreat... and even threaten him with death."

While he was talking, a school official from the School Affairs Office came quickly from behind, got off his horse and whispered a few words to a Sima, and then the man quickly walked to the banner and reported the news from behind. To Liu Jian and Guo Jia. "Su Dai and Bei Yu appeared. They entangled more than 3,000 people. They avoided Lu Kuang and Lu Xiang who were stationed in Luhun and fought their way along Xiong'er Mountain. Apparently they came to rescue Yuan Shao."

"Su Dai, Bei Yu..." Guo Jia smiled and looked at Liu Jian: "These two are clan thieves from Nanjun and later belonged to Yuan Shao. Unexpectedly, they were quite loyal at the critical moment."

"It's a pity that these people have few soldiers after all, and they are just a ragtag group in a hurry."

Liu Jian didn't care who the other party was. He waved to someone to take the map. After looking at it for a while, he swept his hand over it and pressed it with his palm: "Send an order to Yan Rou and Zhang Yan to ride over with Heishan and take these three people." Eat a thousand people for me.”

"A bunch of clowns..."

……

The golden roar sounded, and the spreading military front was retreating...

The burning flames in the camp were extinguished, and thick smoke swept across the sky. The top and bottom of the fence were mottled with dark red blood, intertwined with the corpses, and stayed quietly in the night.

"The Hebei Army retreated... they retreated..."

In the camp, soldiers with happy faces hurried past a figure in heavy armor to report from behind.

In the entire Dazhai, the wounded and corpses were carried away in a sad atmosphere. The enemy's retreat was a rare and happy news.

Looking at the retreating enemy troops, Yuan Shao's frowning brows relaxed as he stood. The battle had just ended, and there were many wounded people around. The painful groans continued to come. He turned his head slightly, and most of them were carried away. Soldiers who go to the wounded barracks may be disabled for the rest of their lives.

Many people came and went around, cleaning the camp and rearranging the equipment for guarding the camp. Several groups of messengers came over to report the situation and left with orders. Wenpin and Wang Wei came over and saw their lord's silence. They thought they It's about worrying about tomorrow's war.

"...Lord, when soldiers come, they will be blocked, and when water comes, the soil will cover them. Right now, the Northern Army has retreated once. Tomorrow, everyone will work together to retreat again. As long as they run out of food, we will be able to defend it. Now it is time to boost morale. Let the soldiers and generals be happy."

Yuan Shao, who had been a little dull just now, nodded his head after hearing this and said: "It makes sense."

At this moment, I heard a person say: "It's too early to be happy now."

The person who spoke was Kuai Liang beside Yuan Shao.

Yuan Shao turned around and saw a group of people led by Kuai Liang, all with a trace of fatigue on their faces.

Not far away, a wounded soldier was pulled out of the arrow pierced into his shoulder, and a scream of "Ah!" came out.

Kuai Liang spoke slowly: "Today is the first battle. It's not intense. It's too early to be happy."

Deng Dang from Nanyang County said: "There are not many enemy troops coming to fight today, and there are not many strong enemy generals. They are more like testing the strength of our defense. If they come again tomorrow, they will not be like today." It’s as simple as that, my lord, the most urgent thing is to retreat!”

The tone of his speech was not high, but Wenpin across from him wanted to say something, and Wang Wei beside him quickly pulled him, shook his head slightly, and then closed his mouth.

The current situation is not the time for them to interrupt.

Yuan Shao looked around and saw behind him a group of noble family members who came with the army. They all had worried faces, and some of them seemed to want to give advice.

He suddenly turned his head and ordered Wen Pin: "Take me to inspect the camp!"

Wenpin did not dare to neglect and immediately led Yuan Shao to inspect the camp.

Everyone followed Yuan Shao, and when they arrived at the wounded soldiers camp, there were all kinds of screams, the smell of blood, and the smell of herbs. Most of the doctors had been sent here to help treat the wounded soldiers, but it still seemed not enough. Figures were busy in various places. The simple hospital beds came and went. Many people even died of severe injuries and pain, and some passed away silently in a coma. The bodies that were still warm were carried away by the battalion sergeants in the next second, and the blood flowed smoothly. Drops of drops fell to the ground with his hanging arms, stretching out.

Xiang Zheng of the Xiang family said: "My lord, my son is so seriously injured, how can I bear it?"

"Lord, retreat!"

"My lord, the loss is too great!"

"The enemy troops are fierce, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time!"

The sound of talking here spread, and many wounded soldiers heard the movement here, and saw the figures who had been standing for a long time. They raised their heads excitedly and wanted to speak. Some of them were seriously injured and gritted their teeth, trying not to let go. He screamed.

Some of the soldiers in the wounded camp rushed out of their tents and cried to Yuan Shao:

"Lord, withdraw your troops!"

"Lord, stop fighting!"

"Lord, let us go home!"

Yuan Shao's face turned livid.

He didn't speak, just rolled his sleeves, turned around and left the injury camp.

However, when Yuan Shao returned to his handsome tent, a large group of people still followed him.

Including Kuai Liang, Xiang Zheng, Deng Dang, Ma Cheng, Huo Du, Huang She and others are all representatives of famous families.

"Lord, withdraw your troops."

"You...do you want to rebel?" Yuan Shao finally couldn't control his anger and shouted angrily.

"We finally defeated the Northern Army, and you are here to persuade me to retreat. Could it be that you are having an affair with Liu Jian!?"

"Lord, I don't dare to wait!"

"It's just that the Northern Army is fierce. As the attacking party, we can only defend with our camps and waste our military strength!"

"Lord, we can't take down Luoyang like this!"

"Jingzhou's vitality will be lost, my lord!"

Yuan Shao was furious: "Get out of here!"

Yuan Shao gave the order, and it was hard for this man to stay in the commander's tent and not leave.

But they all left the commander's tent and waited outside Yuan Shao's commander's tent and stayed all night.

"Lord, withdraw your troops!"

"Lord, we can't win Luoyang like this!"

(End of this chapter)