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045 A hundred secrets and a sparse

When the Huns cavalry quietly interspersed Wen Yuan's heart, Zhang Yan, who blocked Wen Yuan on the front, had begun to force ...

"Wei Yan, Lu Meng, Chen Wu, entered the Chinese army," Wen Yuan shouted, and his armor weapon had long been covered with dark brown blood water, sweat panting and gasping. This is the first few breaks. Every time I entered the Heishan Army and raged, I had to go back to rest for a while. Light also requires a lot of effort, not to mention Zhang Yan's Her Majesty's His Majesty Heroes.

I have to say that Zhang Yan's soldiers have a very set. Seeing that the battle of the next day is about to enter the end, the Heishan Army was killed more than 20,000 people. Xu Huang's squeezing retreat.

Tai Shici was just responsible for attacking, and gradually hit the anger. The entire right -wing was crushed and killed. There are four or five thousand people.

But that's it, Zhang Yan insisted on it. Although 100,000 black mountain soldiers were deterred by the strong combat power of the Jizhou Army, they did not collapse. They could persist in such a degree. Then, then

"Brothers, take another breath, and persist until dark, it is victory,"

"Brothers, your father and brothers are waiting for you at home. Do you intend to die here. From then on, the family is bullied, and you don't want to be killed, you have to kill the enemy,"

"..."

Zhang Yan yelled loudly, and his voice was almost broken. He personally instructed himself before the battle, encouraged morale, and had a sword -ax and war. He was so many princes. Blushing eyes are important to fight against the Jizhou Army, so that they can be exempted from the collapse of the army under the condition of heavy casualties. At this time, it is just one item, which is far more than the general army.

Finally, after standing on the violent offensive of the Jizhou Army, Zhang Yan's long -awaited golden sound came from the Jizhou Army.

For a day, Zhang Yanshui did not enter. At this moment, when he saw the tide of Jizhou's tide, Zhang Yan fell to the ground with a buttocks, and seemed to be emptied all over his body. He couldn't make a little strength.

Finally survived it, this long day, but tomorrow, can I still be able to live a fierce attack on the Jizhou Army tomorrow.

Looking at the limits around her, the soldiers who were physically and mentally exhausted, Zhang Yan's hope was dim ...

After returning to the camp, I poured a full three bowls of water, and Wen Yuan took a breath and said fiercely: "This Zhang Yan is really not a idle person,"

In today's World War I, the Jizhou Army has really tried their best. Wen Yuan's Chinese army was injured nearly half. Only Tai Shici and Yan Liang's ministry were relatively intact. People, such a huge casualties appeared in a war, even before fighting with Yuan Shao, Zhang Yanjun's tenaciousness had to admire even the Jizhou soldiers of the war.

"The protagonist does not have to worry. Zhang Yan is now at the end of the crossbow. Tomorrow will be able to lead the soldiers in the end. If it wasn't for Wen Yuan's hands, there would be a lot of Liang, and Yan Liang, who had always been highly self -esteem in the past, would have been unhappy.

Wen Yuan waved his hand: "Zhang Yan is no longer worried, I only worry that Zhang Yan will barely support it at such a cost, and there must be hidden feelings. By the way, there is no news on Murong Ping." The last reserve force on the far hand was. Before the signs, Wen Yuan even would rather even use the auxiliary soldiers to participate in the offense and not far from Yan Liang.

Guo Jiadao: "General Murong sent someone to return someone at noon. There was no Zhang Yanfu in Changping. He had already explored the south. It is estimated that there will be a reply tomorrow,"

"Wait until tomorrow," Wen Yuan frowned. For some reason, there was always an ominous premonition in Wen Yuan's heart in these two days. I always felt that Zhang Yan gourd was hidden in the conspiracy of his conspiracy, and this conspiracy should be in this conspiracy. It is already very close, otherwise how can we support Wen Yuan with the dignitarian array at the cost of two days.

However, Murong Ping Ming returned to the west side of the east side of the Wenyuan battlefield, and it was not found that what Zhang Yan relied on what was confident that he could defeat and defeat.

Wen Yuansi thought about it, and always felt uneasy, and said: "Wang Yue, you go to Murongping overnight to ask Murong Ping to ask about the situation in the south. send troops,"

Wang Yue puzzled: "This ... Lord, watching the Heishan Army can be determined, at this time, isn't it a pity?"

Wen Yuan's eyes narrowed and said quietly: "Be careful to get thousands of years of boats. The more it is time to decide the success or failure, the more you need to think carefully and deal with it. The unfavorable factors have been seen in these days. Zhang Yan is crossing Hebei. It is indeed the hero of one party. With his aspirations, how can he be easily killed in our army, "

"The protagonist thinks about Zhou Quan, ministers and others," everyone sees Wen Yuan so cautious and calm, one by one.

Wang Yue left his hand, and suddenly rushed straight into the distant tent in the middle of the night. He saw that he looked anxious. The two night shadow guards behind him also carried a blurred general with flesh and blood. Tao: "Murongping,"

Mu Rongping, who was lifted on the stretcher on the stretcher and the flesh and blood that had been scratched all over his body. The tree branches and leaves have a few buffers to save half of their lives, and they have been unconscious when they fall.

I do n’t know how long I have been sleeping, and Murong Ping slowly wakes up, but he has many fractures, and his body cannot even move. Otherwise, even if Murong Ping did not fall from the cliff, he would not persist for too much blood loss.

However, his current situation is not much better. He has been seriously injured for so long. At this time, there is only a breath left. He can keep a sigh of relief, just to pass the message to the protagonist.

"Murong Ping, how are you hurting so much?" Wen Yuan came from the medical craftsman to rescue Murongping urgently. After some toss, I finally woke up Murong Ping.


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