Three Kingdoms: My Strategy Simulator

Yuan's army now had no fighting power at all. They were so exhausted that they didn't even have the thought of resisting. They just continued to flee subconsciously following the guidance.

This allowed the ambush troops led by Chen Dao to rush out, and they started chasing and killing the enemies, picking up heads crazily.

However, just as Ji Ling led the defeated soldiers to flee westward again, thinking that they had finally shaken off Chen Dao's pursuers.

There came another burst of demonic drum sounds from the front.

"Nanyang Huang Zhong, I have been waiting here for a long time under the order of the Marquis!"

In the dim night, Ji Ling couldn't see clearly how many people were rushing out from the darkness ahead.

But after hearing the name Huang Zhong, the little bit of determination that Ji Ling had barely mustered up to fight to the death disappeared again.

Others may not be clear, but Ji Ling knew that he was no match for Huang Zhong. If he forced a breakthrough, he would probably be ambushed by Huang Zhong in the dark and killed.

"Retreat! Retreat!!! Retreat to the north!"

Ji Ling shouted again and led the defeated soldiers to turn north, trying his best to shake off Huang Zhong who was chasing them from behind.

Another panic escape...

escape!
escape! ! !
The ambushes one after another had completely stunned Ji Ling, making him even have the illusion that there were countless ambushes lying in all directions without his knowledge.

After Ji Ling finally got rid of Huang Zhong again, a familiar drum sound appeared in front of him again.

"Zhou Tai is here!"

"withdraw!"

This time, Ji Ling, who still had some rationality, decided to do the opposite. He no longer tried to escape towards Pei State, but instead turned east.

After countless Yuan army soldiers in the rear were pursued, killed on the spot, or wiped out without a trace, Ji Ling thought that he was now safe.

"Langya Zhuge Liang obeys the order of the Marquis..."

"Retreat again!"

Ji Ling gritted his teeth and decided to fight to the death this time, choosing to flee to the south which was tantamount to seeking death.

At this moment, Ji Ling also felt that the hope of breaking out was extremely slim.

But Ji Ling didn't believe that there would be ambushes no matter where he escaped!

Go south!
There is absolutely no...

The drums started again.

"I am the descendant of King Jing of Zhongshan..."

However, before Liu Bei could beat the drum as Li Ji had instructed and then excitedly announce himself, Ji Ling turned around and retreated to the east.

After countless rounds of ambushes and an unknown amount of time of escape, they went through countless rounds of ambushes and escape.

By the time Ji Ling shook off Liu Bei's pursuit, the sky was already beginning to brighten.

Taking this opportunity, Ji Ling turned his head and looked around, only to find that the number of soldiers following him was less than 900.

Of the 90,000 soldiers, only 900 were left in just one night.

There is no one in a hundred!

Ji Ling only felt a sweetness in his throat, and a mouthful of blood gushed out immediately, causing the guards on both sides to exclaim in surprise.

"Ji Ling is ashamed of his lord... Ji Ling is incompetent, Ji Ling is ashamed of his lord!!!"

Ji Ling raised his head and cried out in grief, two lines of blood and tears flowing down.

At this point, Ji Ling didn't even understand why the situation had developed to this point.

Six hours ago, he was leading the army to capture Pengcheng.

In less than six hours, 90,000 soldiers were wiped out.

Just when Ji Ling was filled with grief and anger, another drum sound that was very familiar to Ji Ling rang out.

A large army appeared in front and blocked Ji Ling's way again.

Feeling desperate, Ji Ling looked up and saw the flag in front of him with a big "Li" written on it.

A chariot came out slowly, with Li Ji standing on it. Gu Wei was also standing on the chariot with his hands holding the Qinggang Sword, and Xu Chu was on the side, keeping an eye on the surroundings. When the chariot came within fifty steps of Ji Ling, it slowly stopped, and the more than 10,000 infantrymen following closely behind Li Ji also stopped.

Immediately, Li Ji, who was standing on the chariot, bowed slightly towards Ji Ling and said.

"Li Zikun from Longxi has been waiting for General Ji for a long time."

Ji Ling wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with one hand, and forced himself to cheer up from his originally listless state. He tightly gripped the three-pointed, double-edged sword in his hand, looked directly at Li Ji, and spoke.

"Could it be that the Duke of Guoshi has been chasing me all night long?"

"No."

Li Ji answered slowly. "I have been waiting for General Ji for two hours since I arrived here with my army."

Two hours...

Ji Ling felt as if his ears were buzzing because of this answer.

It was not because this answer solved some of Ji Ling’s doubts, but more importantly, a wave of despair and sadness surged in Ji Ling’s heart.

"With such an enemy, how can the lord achieve his great cause? How can the Yuan family's foundation be preserved?"

House of Flying Daggers!

This is an ambush from all sides!!!
Ji Ling was not completely unfamiliar with military books, and he had also heard of the strategy of ambush from all sides.

However, the ambush that defeated the King of Chu was carried out by Han Xin and Zhang Liang together.

First, Han Xin won a small victory over the King of Chu on the front battlefield, and then he used an ambush from ten sides to completely destroy the available troops in the hands of the King of Chu.

Finally, the King of Chu was forced to flee to the Wujiang River with his remaining troops, where he committed suicide.

Ji Ling did not dare to compare himself to the King of Chu.

But at this moment, it is exactly like that moment.

Seeing Ji Ling's desperate and gloomy expression, Li Ji glanced at the less than nine hundred Yuan army soldiers who had followed Ji Ling until now. Most of them were not wearing complete armor, and some did not even have weapons.

Furthermore, the Yuan army soldiers were so tired that they could hardly stand, let alone counterattack and break out.

Although Li Ji knew the answer, he still spoke with admiration.

"General Nian Ji was also a hero of his time, a man of loyalty and righteousness. His death here is a great loss for the Han Dynasty."

"Why don't you surrender to my lord, surrender to the Han Dynasty, and serve as the Han Dynasty's vanguard to subdue the barbarians?"

In the name of justice, he tried to make Ji Ling want to surrender.

"Hahaha!"

Ji Ling suddenly laughed out loud and said.

"Being inferior to others in skills and sacrificing 100,000 brave soldiers, Ji Ling has become an eternal sinner who has failed his master. How dare he betray his master again?"

After a pause, Ji Ling struggled to raise the three-pointed, double-edged sword in his hand and pointed it directly at Li Ji who was surrounded by thousands of soldiers and horses, and said.

"My only wish, Ji Ling, is to take your life and remove the obstacles to my master's dominance!"

After saying this, Ji Ling immediately spurred his horse and rushed towards Li Ji.

However, just as Ji Ling moved, a knife light suddenly appeared from behind and covered Ji Ling.

Under normal circumstances, Ji Ling would still have some hope of avoiding this sneak attack.

But now Ji Ling is already at the end of his strength, and the so-called charge is just a desire to die on the battlefield to repay his gratitude. He never expected that someone would attack him again.

"Pfft!"

Ji Ling's head, with its eyes wide open, was chopped off in an instant. He died with his eyes open and was unable to see clearly who had attacked him.

Chang Xi, who had swung the knife, rolled off his horse, held up Ji Ling's head and shouted.

"This man was disrespectful to the Marquis, Chang Xi has already killed him, beg for surrender! Beg for surrender!!!"

Li Ji's face twitched slightly and he said angrily.

"A man who repeatedly betrays his master is worthy of surrendering? He will be tortured to death!" (End of this chapter)