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Four hundred and thirtieth chapters rather for broken jade(1/2)

It's hard to see in the dark night.

But with the sound of rolling horse hooves, Chen Sheng knew that... he was at the right place!

"Brothers, defeat the Taiping Road today!"

He raised his voice and shouted, and under his urging, his majestic human emperor energy condensed above the chariot into a black and yellow battle flag that was more than ten feet high and dazzlingly bright, lighting up the night sky: "Charge with me, and there will be no progress."

Retreat...kill!"

The chariot was galloping, once again taking the lead and rushing into the tens of thousands of exhausted Yellow Turban troops in front, causing a bloody storm!

Forty thousand officers and soldiers of the Tiger and Ben army fought with all their strength to follow, shouting in unison: "Kill!"

After tens of thousands of Yellow Turban troops fled for tens of miles, their morale had already hit rock bottom. In addition, the Julu Base Camp was in sight. As long as they fled back to the camp, they would have a way to survive. How could they still have the energy to face the enemy and fight back?

A pursuit battle turned into a real battle royale!

They didn't have to defend themselves against the Han troops who were chasing them from behind.

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 5,000 Long Xiang division cavalry to attack, and in an instant the brutal atmosphere of this battle royale reached its peak.

Tens of thousands of strong and tall horses rushed into the tens of thousands of Yellow Turban rebels scattered in the sand. The horses collided and slashed with swords and axes. Thousands of Yellow Turban rebels could be killed in one strike!

At this time, human life is really as fragile and vulnerable as the tender yellow grass beside the road!

The wails, cries of pain, and cries of tens of thousands of people suppressed the sound of horse hooves and the cries of death, becoming the only main theme in the night sky...

The cry reached the Yellow Turban camp, and grief, indignation and shame quickly swept through the entire camp like sparks of fire!

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

Zhang Liang: "What a cruel heart!"

Han Xin: "What a poisonous hand!"

The two of them were outstanding figures in the world, and they understood Chen Sheng's contingency plan in an instant. In spite of their rage, they both felt chills all over their bodies, as if a towering shadow covered the sky and the moon, covering them overwhelmingly!

Zhang Liang held the sword tightly, his beard and hair were swollen, and the veins on his head were stretched. The handsome face of Feng Shen was as ferocious as a furious tiger: "Send the order to the three armies, open the camp gate..."

"General, think twice!"

Han Xin tried his best to calm down the complicated emotions in his heart, and remonstrated in a deep voice: "Wouldn't it be right for the King of Han to go out to the camp for a decisive battle at this time?"

Both of them are first-class smart people, and some words don’t need to be explained too clearly.

The King of Han drove the hundreds of thousands of Heavenly Army soldiers who were attacking Handan to Julu. It was clear that he wanted to force the hundreds of thousands of Heavenly Army soldiers in the Heavenly Army camp to give up the advantages of the camp and all the ambush they had done in the camp.

Make arrangements and go out to camp for a decisive battle!

At present, Li Xin's troops and the Handan Tiger Army that had just arrived were reinforcing each other from the east to the west, and there were unknown numbers of the Heavenly Army's routed troops in the middle. No matter where they attacked from, they would all fall into the enemy's territory and be attacked by our own side's routed troops.

This formation, the King of Han, and Li Xin took the opportunity to attack from both sides.

The strength of the troops is similar, the advantages are gone, and the disadvantages are obvious. If a decisive battle is forced, there will be a huge defeat!

Of course, even if we don't fight, this battle is destined to end in defeat...

Sitting back and watching the Han army massacre tens of thousands of the Heavenly troops outside their own camp, the morale of the soldiers and horses in the camp will inevitably collapse.

The King of Han and Li Xin's troops were united in the camp, and their morale was strong. Even if the Heavenly Army still had the camp as a base, it was not enough to restore the decline. The defeat was already foreseeable.

This means defeat even if you fight, and defeat even if you don't fight.

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

Without fighting, we can still hope to preserve the hundreds of thousands of Heavenly Army soldiers in the camp, hoping to make a comeback.

If there is a war, I am afraid that even the last family members of the hundreds of thousands of giant deer in the camp will have to pay for it.

The great situation of conquering the four states and looking south from the north, which was achieved with great difficulty, will also be destroyed in one day...

Han Xin exclaimed, the King of Han is worthy of being the King of Han. If he does not move, he will stop, but if he moves, he will be thundered. The two of them painstakingly commanded 300,000 soldiers of the heavenly army to fight fiercely for nearly a year. The situation was finally opened with great difficulty. The King of Han only used 150,000 soldiers.

Soldiers, they were beaten back to their original form in less than two months.

How sad it is to live with such people in this life!

Zhang Liang was sweating profusely and struggled for a long time with a gloomy face. He finally closed his eyes and said softly: "If Commander Han is timid, he might as well lead dozens of riders to escape from the north gate..."

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

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

Although he has a high self-esteem and is unwilling to live under others for a long time, he really has no intention of leaving Taiping Road to stand on his own feet.

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First of all, his military exploits have not surpassed that of 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 one side and stand side by side with the heroes...

"I know the King of Han."

Zhang Liang sighed softly and said calmly: "Since he has come in person, he will never give up until he destroys the camp of our heavenly army. The power of the heavenly army is gone. Even if the Grand Duke is reborn, he will not be able to recover. Both the left and right

But in the event of defeat, I am willing to go to Jiuyou with my two or three sons and raise the banner of Huangtian again!"

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but sigh again and said with a wry smile: "I think back then, when I traveled around the nine states with the great virtuous teacher, hanging pots to preach, I saw Ji Zhou's violent conquests and the people were in dire straits, so I made up my mind to overthrow Ji Zhou.

, rebuild the mountains and rivers, and return the world to Jiuzhou. After ten years of hard work, our way has prospered and declined. Now looking back, we have long been in the same category as Ji Zhou, who we hated and hated in the past. We are suffering from this disaster today, or it is the fate of God...

"

Han Xin was confused and confused. He didn't understand what he was talking about at this time. He shouted angrily: "General, victory or defeat is a common thing for military officers. If you are defeated, avoid his sharp eyes and fight again."

That is, why bother to feel sorry for yourself, gain the prestige of others, and destroy your own ambition?"

Zhang Liang turned his head and took a deep look at him. For the first time, his clear eyes showed some condescending appreciation. However, the appreciation was also mixed with a trace of pity: "You, if you step back,

Being your general in charge of the army may ensure that you have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life, and your descendants will be prosperous. If you dare to show any disloyalty, you will surely die and bring disaster to your descendants!"

Han Xin was stunned. He didn't know what was going on but wanted to say more. Zhang Liang had already drawn out his sword decisively, struck the railing in front of him with his sword, and shouted angrily: "Pass on my general order, open the camp gate wide, and the three armies will attack."

, fight to the death with the enemy!"

Han Xin saw that the matter must be violated, and sighed in his heart, "It's so stupid." He respectfully arranged his clothes, clasped his hands and bowed, saying: "Please take care of yourself, General Tiangong. The general will immediately turn around and merge with the state, rectify his troops and horses, and fight the Han army again!"

After saying that, he simply and neatly stepped down from the general platform, without even packing his luggage, and directly summoned his soldiers to mount their horses and run towards the north gate of the camp.

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

After a while, the gate of the Yellow Turban camp opened wide, and 150,000 Yellow Turban troops rushed out of the camp like a tide and lined up on the battlefield.

At the right time, Chen Sheng led 40,000 Tiger Army soldiers and 5,000 Longxiang Division cavalry, and drove tens of thousands of Yellow Turban troops to arrive!

Tens of thousands of defeated Yellow Turban troops plunged into their own army formation without hesitation.

Zhang Liang was prepared in advance and commanded the military formation to move out of the way of the troops. While accepting the defeated troops into the camp, he also avoided the impact of the defeated troops on his own military formation.

However, how could Chen Sheng and Li Xin watch Zhang Liang reorganize and defeat his troops?

The two men sent out troops to the east and west together, and they collided hard with Zhang Liang's main formation. The defeated troops who were unable to escape immediately impacted Zhang Liang's main formation, unable to stabilize its position, and there was a chaos inside.

riot!

A fierce battle!

When the war reaches this point, there is no way to take advantage of it!

There is only a head-to-head fight!

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 will still have a chance to reorganize their troops and decide the outcome again!

When the battle was at its peak, Chen Sheng mobilized his imperial aura and formed a 30-foot-tall high black and yellow battle flag of the King of Han, signaling to all the officers and men of the Huben Army that he, Chen Sheng, was in the army, and that he, Chen Sheng, was charging!

Although Li Xin's 100,000 Tiger Soldiers had already learned of Chen Sheng's personal arrival, their morale was greatly boosted when they saw the black and yellow battle flag standing in the center of the battlefield. They all shouted "Wan Sheng" and rushed forward without fear of death.

Towards the enemy!

After Zhang Liang saw the Xuanhuang battle flag, he also unceremoniously ordered many Taiping Dao sages in the army to set up their altars and do what they did, causing violent winds, rain, thunder and swords to pour into the army as if they were free of charge!

"Here comes the sword!"

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

Then he jumped up and pointed his Tai'a sword towards the several altars with brilliant lights behind the Yellow Turban Army formation. Thousands of bloody and brilliant jet-black soldiers' evil sword energy was like the water of a great river coming up from the sky, straight from the sky.

of pouring down.

"The pearls of rice also emit brilliant light!"

A clear and clear man's voice resounded across the battlefield in an instant, and a slender figure wearing a soapy yellow feather coat and barefoot rose into the sky. In an instant, a thousand apricot-yellow formation flags appeared, forming a line that looked like an upside-down sea bowl.

A huge earth-yellow defensive formation enveloped several altars.

The Bingsha sword energy poured out onto the defensive formation. Although it created dense ripples on the defensive formation, the huge defensive formation remained motionless. No sword energy could break through the defensive formation and fall into the magic formation below.

In the altar.
To be continued...
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