Chapter 365 Military Danger

Zang Min, who was resting behind, was unaware of the situation in the command center in front.

To be honest, why didn't he hand over the command to Sun Jian because he was not very relieved of this person. In his opinion, Sun Jian probably loved to bet on his family because of his family problems.

Of course, this is a last resort for the people at the bottom to break the circle, but for Zang Min, this personality is a hidden danger. Because if Sun Jian uses military service, he will either win or lose.

However, his adopted son Zang Yi was different. He was cautious in using military force, so he had his command of the Zhongshan army. Even if he could not win, he would not be defeated anywhere.

But who knew that the command in front had changed at this time.

Everything is unpredictable.

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When Sun Jian thought Zang Yi was going to run with the eight hundred Wuhuan cavalry, he really underestimated the heroes of the world.

As a hero who can fight in the border, Zang Yi was also met by Zang Min, so no matter his pride or his affection and righteousness, Zang Yi was allowed to escape in the battle.

On the contrary, Zang Yi felt that he still had a chance. Because the eight hundred Wuhuan cavalry he led was not an ordinary mixed with Hu Yicong, but a group of troops raised by his adopted father in the north for many years. Whether it was warfare or equipment, they were all based on Han laws and were a real iron cavalry.

But many years have passed now. Although the number of Wuhuan cavalrymen is still 800, many of them are already gray and I don’t know how many years have been fighting on the battlefield.

Before the war broke out, this group of people was the most leisurely, as if they were outing here.

When Zang Yi rushed over with a soldier, these people did not look surprised or afraid, and they all stood up from the ground silently, preparing to listen to Zang Yi's orders.

Zang Yi looked at the Yi Cong of these uncles and generations indifferently, and was silent for a while before he was ready to speak.

Suddenly, a man with gray hair stood up and said in fluent Chinese dialect in foreign land:

"Ayi, you don't have to say anything more to us. We are graciously supported by the Lord, and we are used at this time. Just take us to kill. We have killed so many people over the years, it's worth it."

Obviously, these Hu Bing Laoge knew everything.

Zang Yi laughed, without saying much, grabbed a big banner from the soldiers behind him, and then shouted at the Hu soldiers:

“Get on the horse.”

So, eight hundred real Wuhuan cavalry were all on the horse in this order, fearless.

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When Zang Yi handed over command to Sun Jian, new changes appeared on the battlefield.

That was the west of the battlefield, and it was divided into soldiers of the Liu clan. The Liu clan was not a family, but the Liu clans of Zhongshan who were after King Jing of Zhongshan.

The Taishan Army attacked the entire line, so when the north gained an absolute advantage, the winner and defeat were also decided on the battlefield of the South Road.

The two armies of Feixiang and Tianxiong were responsible for attacking the Han soldiers on the southern route.

The Liu army troops on the south road were at the bottom of the Zhongshan army, and they were directly facing the thunder of the thousand people rushing toward the rushing cavalry, which could not have effectively resisted at all.

On the first day of the first day of the two armies, the Han army's front collapsed to the naked eye. The Liu army, which was not strictly bound by military law, saw that there was no supervision team in the rear, so many of them became interested in turning their heads and breaking out of the battlefield.

Sun Jian was sitting in the military chariot. In just a moment, the camp flags of the two camps had fallen, and the enemy's shouts and whistling sounds could be clearly heard even by Sun Jian.

It is too late to send a supervisory team at this time.

Sun Jian was full of bitterness and was eager to find where to transfer some troops to the south to support him. But at this moment, there was no extra force. No wonder Zang Yi handed over the military power to himself so thoroughly. It turned out that he had no effect at all when standing here.

At this time, there were a group of officials, soldiers, civil and military officials around Sun Jian. They were either military staff or county officials in the Zhongshan Kingdom, as well as some children from the big clan who came to experience it.

Although they did not have the wide vision as Sun Jian, they could still see the situation on the battlefield on the South Road when they stepped on their servants.

But it is precisely because they can see clearly that they cannot accept it.

Did this war last for a quarter of an hour? Why did the two groups collapse so quickly? You know, although these two groups were composed of the heroic tribe, there were at least eight camps and a total of four thousand soldiers.

Not to mention four thousand soldiers, even four thousand pigs can be blocked for more than a quarter of an hour.

So is it because the Taishan Army is too strong or these soldiers are too weak?

Thinking of this, many county officials looked at the Liu family's children beside them with confusion.

But those Liu or Zhang's children no longer have the intention of justifying, and they are also feeling distressed and bleeding at this moment. These people who are being tortured and killed by the thief army are their beloved relatives and friends.

They are not ignorant villagers, they have their own channels. The Taishan Army has great military achievements and they know that. However, although their own troops are not as good as those of the border troops, they are also comparable to those of the county soldiers.

There are at least one hundred soldiers wearing armor in a camp, which means that the Hebei powerful men have the financial resources and needs to be able to afford such a high armor-wrapped rate to the division.

At the beginning, they thought that their family would lose. After all, from last night to now, everyone hasn't had much rest or eat, and they may have lost their support after the fight.

But they never expected that in just a moment, both of them collapsed.

Only then did they know what kind of enemies they were facing were facing.

At this time, Sun Jian was about to say something to improve his morale, but suddenly he saw the officials and soldiers on both sides kneeling on the ground. He was puzzled and heard the heavy breathing sound behind him.

Sun Jian quickly turned his head and saw his boss. The old Zang Min was carried over by four strong men in a chariot.

Zang Min glanced at him and saw that there was no Zang Yi present, so he asked Sun Jian:

"Where has Yi'er gone?"

Sun Jian replied respectfully:

"Person Zang led the Wuhuan cavalry to prepare to charge, and I specially handed over the command to me."

Zang Min was silent, and he looked at the situation on the battlefield ahead again.

At this moment, the last camp in the north had collapsed and was running towards the mountains and forests in the north. The one in the south was better and was still resisting one after another, but he realized at a glance that he probably couldn't resist it for long. There was only one camp in the middle lane. Although the first camp was collapsed, the other seven camps were moving slowly, compressing the swimming space of the thief cavalry.

Zang Min's physical strength could not support his dispatch. Since Zang Yi had handed over the command to Sun Jian, he could only accept this result, so he asked Sun Jian if he had a plan to defeat the enemy.

Sun Jian smiled bitterly, shook his head, and could only say:

"The Lord, this battle is in danger. Our army is on this grassland and encounters the attack of the enemy cavalry with an uneven formation, and there is no chance of winning even 30%.

Zang Min shook his hand hard and acted directly:

"Then tell me about your 30% chance of winning."

Sun Jian pursed his chapped lips:

"The four camps in the north are now collapsed, but the enemy's troops are not killed much, but most of them are driven to the mountains and forests. I want the heroic children of this formation to quickly pick up their own troops and recruit them to reorganize near the Central Camp. The same is true for the four camps in the south. Now only their young master fights side by side with them, so it is possible to maintain the front line."

Sun Jian's words have made many people look ugly. They are indeed young masters of various families, but this time they come to the army to earn qualifications. Their own divisions are led by elders in their families, and they cannot restrain the divisions. What can they change if they are abandoned to be buried with them?

But Sun Jian didn't care about the ugly things about these people at all, and continued:

"Which of the remaining seven battalions in the middle road, I want to form a ring-shaped chariot formation, with long spears, big halberds, strong bows and hard crossbows to block the enemy outside the chariot formation, and then the formation gives the two defeated troops space to reorganize. The enemy is all cavalry, and how much reserve can it bring? As long as the battle is unfavorable, it will inevitably retreat."

Seeing Sun Jian finish speaking, a Liu son with a military officer suddenly bowed to Zang Min and volunteered:

"Mr. I, King Jing of Zhongshan, was not afraid of death. Since Sun Sima felt that the two troops were the winners and losers, then my Liu family will take the initiative. So what if I am loyal to the country and crushed my bones?"

Zang Min shouted:

"What a good poster of Zhongshan King, okay!"

With the man taking the lead just now, the children of several other families had to follow suit.

After a while, these people put on their helmets and armor, and took their own servants to the front line.

At this time, Zang Min asked Sun Jian:

"This is a chance of winning."

Sun Jian replied silently:

"It's just one layer."

Then he looked at a cavalry holding the "Zang" flag that had appeared on the battlefield and said leisurely:

"And they are the remaining 20%."

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The spring breeze in March is like scissors, which is a good time for tourists to be intoxicated.

But on this wide grass five miles away from Handan, the cruel fighting of humans has long destroyed this leisure and elegance.

Zhang Zhen, the Feixiang Army, who was trying to defeat the third formation, could no longer bear it. He pulled his helmet open, wiped his sleeves and cursed:

"But the heat is bad, I am the Duke."

While wiping his sweat, he began to observe the battlefield.

Just now, he and Li Fu from Tianxiong Army cooperated with each other and defeated the two Liu battalions of the southern route. But just as they were about to continue their efforts, the remaining troops on the opposite side actually stabilized.

To be honest, these soldiers have good equipment. They were defeated before because they were scared when facing the cavalry charge. The battalion generals on the opposite side obviously did not dare to fight and had no intention of fighting.

And now, although I don’t know why the morale of the opponent has been reorganized, the battle is difficult to fight at the beginning.

Just now, he led his men to the third formation, and not only did he fail to break through, but he also lost two soldiers there.

Although he was annoyed, Zhang Zhen still knew clearly that he could not rush to rush now.

Just as Zhang Zhen was looking for the figure of Li Fu and his camp, the military officers with black sleeves tied with their arms ran towards him.

At the moment, one person shouted:

"Zhang Junzhu."
To be continued...