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Chapter seven hundred and sixty nine.

Guan Yu was really strong. Even if he was shot, the Jingzhou army would not collapse! Deng Ai drew four regiments from the second line of the rear formation to launch a counterattack, and only drove the Jingchu army that broke into his central army. Then, the Jingchu army formed a new assault and attacked.

After all, Guan Yu has 30,000 elite soldiers and 20,000 miscellaneous soldiers. Now, there are less than 8,000 soldiers who can fight in the Chang'an Legion. It is still too difficult to defeat this giant on the plain!

Of course, Zhang Kuang is like Guan Yu who wants to eat himself in one bite, which is also a dream! He is already magical enough to be shot and never die! Imagine coming to the front line just now to boost morale, unless he really comes to the gods to come down to earth.

Moreover, Deng Ai was also smart this time. The sword and shield infantry were no longer arranged on the back of heavy infantry, but on both wings to protect his long-handed heavy infantry. Even if the Jingchu army dared to use hammer soldiers to break the formation, they could still cut him like a blood gourd.

In the end, the Jingzhou army did not launch a surprise attack with a hammer, and the intensity of the attack was weaker than that of the other time. The strongest attack on life even caused serious injuries to its chief general. The soldiers and the generals below naturally lost their fighting spirit. The last few attacks of this day were just fooling around! The soldiers ran over, shouted twice, and slipped back happily.

However, after a long struggle, almost all the blood was seen on his hands. In his exhaustion, the Chang'an Legion also lost the mood to kill. The light infantry behind him flickered with his crossbows and was dealing with the matter. At about five o'clock in the evening, when the sun was setting heavily towards the west, more than a dozen Jingzhou troops that had originally surrounded the rear army of the Chang'an Legion began to pull away to both sides and make way.

The four regiments in the middle also had female cavalry in Jianrui Camp carrying the injured and the dead, carrying the combat-ready tiger squatting cannons and ammunition boxes. Even if the Chang'an Legion, which had been fighting for a day, still left the battlefield in an orderly manner, the blood of the day was over.

There is no winner in this battle! The Chang'an Corps trained by Wang Hou's equal weight of bronze was killed more than 700 times, seriously injured 1,677 times, and even minor injuries were not calculated. I don't know how much of the consumed and lost weapons and equipment were missing, but I still did not unlock the siege of Xuchang.

But similarly, Guan Yu's plan to siege the reinforcements of Cao Wei was also lost, and the Jingzhou Legion suffered more tragic losses. Even the main general Guan Yu was shot and his injuries were unknown, which made the hope of Jingzhou Army capturing Xuchang even slim.

The only one who seemed to have benefited today was Sima Yi, an old man! Five thousand elite Hedong infantry attacked a group of poor people who rose up, and killed the head of the front, retreated back to Xuchang City with great power.

After returning to the camp located in Qiushan, the entire barracks were busy. Compared with the Jingzhou Army, Wang Hou's barracks' logistics were beyond the times. Jianrui Battalion was not all soldiers. Among them, 500 female soldiers were trained nurses and medical officers. They stayed in the back camp when the war started. Now it was their turn to show their skills.

The injured soldiers were very busy and helped them into the felt tent that had been built, burning hot water and applying alcohol to disinfect them.

Not to mention, the use of female nurses and female doctors has increased the healing rate by a little bit. You can imagine such a picture! On the straw marching bed, the injured soldier had a nurse sister on the left and a nurse sister on the right. He held his hand with a worried and gentle face, and shouted with tears in his eyes that he wanted to hold back!

Even if it hurts, it will curse! But the soldier still had a happy smile on his face, and the manly spirit was forced to come out. He would hurt his legs and butt whenever he wanted! He could cut it anyway! If the girl felt good about cutting, she would cut her other leg!

With this honest cooperation, it is much easier to treat the wound! It will be cured quickly after bandaging it!

But you need to change to the traditional method. Even a strong man with a big beard and a thick and tiring man sat by the bed. The greasy and dirty hands hugged your arm, and then an old doctor with a pleated face like an old orange peel was cut into your wound with a scalpel that was also covered with blood and dirty. Those who were not infected would probably be infected. Moreover, the treatment, except for some special enthusiasts who had "pretty faces" that would have infrared "pretty faces", the rest would probably have to grit their teeth and jump around.

"Jianrui Camp killed 101 people and injured more than 100 people!" 678

Wang Changle was obviously very depressed. The Jianrui female army has always been the pride of these Liaodong women, but never expected that they would lose so much when they fought with her at once. The cruelty of the war was a lesson for her.

In the past, even Deng Ai actually looked down on these female soldiers, but now, even he has to admit that at the most critical moment, this group of light-armed female soldiers protected the central army without fear of death. Moreover, Sun Shangxiang's method of training the female soldiers was to break through the formation, taking a light and dangerous route. While fighting for his life, these female soldiers were even more dangerous and tragic than male soldiers.

"Their sacrifice is not meaningless!"

I don’t know how to comfort Wang Changle, and even Deng Ai himself did not recover from the cruel blood of the day. He could only look into the distance and sigh.

"They paved the way for victory. Uncle Cao and Brother Xu Yue should be about to take action in this kung fu!"

"Um!"

He also looked south and Wang Changle twisted his fist hard.

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The Chang'an Corps is not an internationalist warrior. If it were for the great cause of Cao Wei, it would be okay to sacrifice some. Deng Ai and Cao Zhang would never have killed so many soldiers for the ambition of Sima Laozhe, unless it has greater interests and honors for the legion.

Now, Cao Zhang held this interest in his hand and carried the honor of the entire army, standing on the hill, looking down solemnly.

It was already night, and it was pitch black under my eyes, and dozens of dim flames were flashing. But if I looked carefully, the dark city walls crouched in the shadows like giant beasts, and the soldiers patrolling the city walls were occasionally reflected in the cold light of the weapons.

The second important town lost after the Battle of Xiangyang suddenly appeared in his eyes.

However, after only looking at Wancheng's defense and putting down the telescope, Cao Zhang turned around and looked around worriedly, not allowing him to worry. Ten thousand to fight 50,000, and the other party was a veteran like Guan Yu who had been famous for a long time. Cao Zhang didn't know whether to thank Sima Laozi or scold Sima Laozi's mother! Because he was a scumbag, he didn't have to face this kind of pressure.

"Believe in Xiao Dengzi and Miss Changle!

His shoulder was suddenly patted heavily. Looking back at Xu Yue's bold and resolute face, Cao Zhang suddenly became much calmer like the heroine in the TV series. He also nodded heavily, then he quickly jumped off the mound with his telescope in his hand.

On the side of the mountain road, a long row of ox carts were winding forward. The yellow military uniforms and the white and red flags were black. This was a supply team of Jingzhou Army!
Chapter completed!
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