At this time, the Wubao had already become a mess. Young and strong private soldiers gathered in a hurry. Many people had just gotten up in a panic. They didn't even put on their clothes and armor. More than 500 people swarmed in with a mess of weapons.
Flowing towards the west gate.
Because it is a private branch, Yangjiabao's private soldiers are equipped with very few strong bows, and the weapons they hold are not as sophisticated as those of Zhang Jia's subordinates. What's more, Wenyuan has been giving these precious soldiers delicious food for four months.
Drink, you have raised a tall, fat, and strong man! Before the battle, the momentum of the private soldiers was weakened by three points. And Zhang Jaw's troops used spears and halberds as the forerunners, and there were card-holders around them to cover them.
, they took firm steps and retreated forward uniformly, but there was resistance, but they just stabbed out with a flat spear. The tip of the spear pointed at the heart, throat, lower abdomen and other vital places!
This shot seems ordinary, with only three simple decomposition actions: raising the gun, assassinating, and closing the gun. However, this is the only move that Wenyuan's spearmen train hard every day. The number of stabs per person has already reached
Tens of thousands of times! Although they were extremely nervous when facing the distorted and ferocious private soldiers of Yangjiabao, long-term training has already formed a conditioned reflex for them. Accompanied by the rhythmic drums in the army, they followed the orders of the commanders around them.
They roared like a cold war machine, and the spears in their hands were still sent forward uniformly! Pointing directly at the opponent's vital direction!
"Raise the gun! Assassinate! Put the gun away!"
Facing the aggressive "Black Mountain Army", as soon as they came face to face, the private soldiers began to retreat steadily. Every time the gunfire was pierced, someone would cover his vitals with painful hands and slowly fall down.
The almost rigorous training came into play at this time. In just a few breaths, Zhang Jaw's spearmen and halberdiers assassinated more than a hundred people, while there were only a few casualties on his own side. The private soldiers were no match at all. Their livers and gallbladders were broken, and they collapsed and scattered.
escape!
However, these soldiers who were fighting for the first time were not feeling well. When many of them saw the enemy troops retreating, they immediately fell to the ground like deflated rubber balls, their faces turned pale, and they bent over and retched.
"Get up! Get up!" He opened his jaws and rode out of the formation, waving his gun and shouted: "The halberdiers keep their formation and move forward. The card players come out and follow me to catch up! Kill all the resisters! Leave no one behind!"
Zhang Jaw led more than a hundred famous poker players to kill more than a hundred people in a row. He ran straight 200 steps when he suddenly heard the sound of a bowstring. Zhang Jaw hurriedly danced with his gun to cover up. Several poker players around him were caught off guard and fell down after being hit by arrows.
Opening his jaw, he hurriedly ordered the infantry to retreat, and when he looked closely, he saw a large courtyard across the front. The courtyard had a towering wall, and hundreds of private soldiers stood against the wall, guarding the wall nervously.
Zhang Jiao called Jiao Chu and said in a low voice: "Quickly mobilize a hundred archers to come! Surround the manor and don't let anyone escape!"
"Yes!" Jiao Touch nodded and obeyed.
The two sides faced off for a moment, and suddenly there was a rush of people on the courtyard wall. A tall old man with white beard and hair, wearing dark clothes, climbed up the courtyard wall. His face was full of fear, grief and anger, and he said excitedly while leaning on a cane: "Who are you?
It’s Yang Xiao, the leader of the clan here. Why do my clan have any grudge against you? You insist on attacking my Wubao and killing everyone in my clan!”
He stepped forward with his jaw open, pointed the tip of his spear and said: "I am Zhang Jun, a subordinate of General Zhang of Black Mountain. I am here to borrow food on the orders of my general! As the leader of the clan, if you are willing to put down your weapons obediently and hand over the money and food.
, If not, when my army conquers the manor, no chickens or dogs will be left behind!"
A glimmer of hope suddenly appeared in front of the eyes of the slender old man, and he asked again and again in disbelief: "General Zhang? But General Zhang of Heishan Feiyan? Are you really his subordinate? Did General Zhang never mention me to you, Julu County?" Yangjiapu?"
"So what, who are you? After all this, why do you want to get close? Our army has now surrounded this Wubao! If you are wise, please open the door and hand over the money and food, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless with my gun!"
"Oops, misunderstanding! What a misunderstanding! This flood has really washed away the Dragon King Temple, and the whole family no longer knows each other!" The tall old man said excitedly: "My son Yang Feng is the leader of the Baibo Army. He has always been at odds with your family. The general has a lot of history, so how come this General Zhang doesn’t know what’s going on and attacks recklessly!”
"Seriously!? Are you really the old Mrs. Yang that my general has often mentioned?" Zhang Jia pretended to be surprised.
The slender old man beat his chest and said in annoyance: "How could this be fake? Even your general has come to my fort for a gathering in the past few years. What did I do to deceive you? It's a pity that my family, old and young, suffered this unreasonable disaster. I don't know how many people died tragically." In the hands of you, General Zhang."
"Ah! Zhang Jun has caused a huge disaster!" He opened his jaw, pretending to be sad and angry, beat his chest, stamped his feet, and looked up to the sky and sighed.
The hale and hearty old man was a man of perseverance, otherwise he would not be able to become the leader of the clan. Seeing that the atmosphere gradually eased, and he opened his jaw and seemed to have sincerely regretted it, he hurriedly comforted him and said: "Hey! Don't blame yourself, General Zhang! Those who don't know don't know. Weird! There is no greater good than knowing a mistake and being able to correct it. The young general can immediately rein in his troops and prevent his troops from causing chaos. The whole family of the young man is already grateful. If General Zhang doesn't mind that the place is simple, he can go into the village and talk about it. , the two families turned their hostility into friendship, and it can also become a beautiful talk for a while."
"That's right!" Zhang Jiao replied on horseback and cupped his hands, turned around and said to his subordinates: "You guys should step back a hundred steps first." But he secretly told Jiao Chu: "I will go alone, and the thieves will not be deceived. Wait for me to enter." Once you have captured Zhuangzi, you will lead your troops to charge and kill him. If the inside and outside are coordinated, the thieves will be destroyed."
"General, it's too dangerous to be alone!" Jiao Chu admonished.
"There are only a hundred people, but some people regard it as nothing." He opened his jaw and smiled proudly.
Jiao Chu's eyes were full of admiration and he led his troops to retreat.
Opening his jaw, he galloped forward alone. As expected, the guard on the wall saw that he was alone, and his vigilance suddenly dropped.
When Zhang Jia arrived under the wall, Old Mrs. Yang opened the door to greet him. Regarding tonight's incident, the old man, who was nearly sixty years old, was really sad and happy. What was sad was that the Yang family fort suffered this military disaster, not the fort. How many members of the family died. Fortunately, this war disaster was just a misunderstanding. Otherwise, the whole family would have been wiped out today!
Therefore, he did not dare to be careless at all, and went out to meet this reckless General Zhang with both sadness and joy. He just wanted to scold him again later when the wine was drunk and his ears were hot.
Old Mrs. Yang first offered her hand as a gift and invited her to enter the village with open jaws. Logically speaking, a guest should dismount his horse and return the gift and walk with his host. However, Wen Yuan seemed not to notice and came slowly on horseback.
Old Mrs. Yang was displeased and secretly blamed the little General Zhang for being rude. But suddenly there was a tremor in his heart. He seemed to suddenly understand. He opened his eyes wide, pointed at his open jaw and stammered: "You...what do you want to do?" ?”
Opening his jaw and laughing loudly, he said: "Old Mrs. Yang, under the orders of General Zhang, if you can't raise food and grass, you must engage in military law. Don't blame me for offending!" With that, he shot out his spear and stabbed Old Mrs. Yang through him!
Shocked by this change, everyone in the village was unable to react for a moment. It was not until they opened their jaws and walked straight into the village, killing dozens of people in a row, that the rest of the people came to their senses. The simple-minded ones rushed forward howling, while the smart-minded ones quietly crossed the wall and left.
But those who run away do not mean that they will live longer. Zhang Jia had already ordered a hundred archers to quietly surround the manor. If they encountered private soldiers who were running away, they would shoot them on the spot.
When Jiao Chu heard the shouts of killing in the village, he hurriedly led hundreds of infantry into the village to respond. In just one cup of tea, all the private soldiers who resisted were wiped out!
While the fierce battle in Wubao was going on, Wen Yuan was guarding the roads east of Wubao with his troops. Although he was calm on the surface, he was quite absent-minded. He looked at the sky from time to time.
Or look to the west to see if anyone is sending a message.
"Lord, the troops are here!" Zhang Nan came forward and said.
When Wen Yuan heard this, his expression softened slightly, he nodded and said calmly: "Send someone to Wubao quickly to inquire about the situation, and tell Zhang Jia that there is still half an hour!"
Zhang Nan hurriedly ordered people to go, but soon, Jiao Chu came in person. When he saw Wen Yuan, Jiao Chu was overjoyed and said, "Lord! It's done!" He also roughly recounted the battle process.
A bright light flashed in Wen Yuan's eyes, and he praised: "Jun Yi is brave and resourceful, he is truly a general!"
Then he said: "Zhang Nan!"
"Here!" Zhang Nan hurriedly bowed.
"I order you to quickly lead our five hundred soldiers back to the Xiaquyang camp overnight, and practice as usual at dawn!"
"Yes! Uh! My lord, this is it!" Zhang Nan agreed instinctively, but as soon as he said the words, he felt something was wrong. Why did these five hundred soldiers attack for hundreds of miles overnight and return without even using a sword or a shot? What kind of logic is this?
Wen Yuan pulled Zhang Nan and said in a low voice: "This secret troop dispatch, I don't want outsiders to notice it. If you can lead the troops and return to the camp before dawn, remember your first achievement. You can do this and that after you return to the camp. Remember,
This is a serious matter and cannot be ignored!"
"I obey my orders!" Seeing Wen Yuan's solemn words, Zhang Nan felt solemn in his heart. After bowing, he led the troops.