The ferocious soldiers under him were like weak scholars today. They barely picked up their weapons and did not even have time to slash the other party. Their necks were slashed by the other party's saber, and blood splattered on the spot!
What was going on?
Before the general had time to wonder, he suddenly realized that something was wrong with his body. The wolf fang club that was originally light in his hand was now unable to be lifted!
The general's expression changed drastically. He had been poisoned.
However, when did his 40,000 soldiers get poisoned?
What kind of method could poison forty thousand people silently?
It didn't make sense, but it just happened.
At this moment, the general who had originally wanted to organize a counterattack and turn defeat into victory hurriedly threw down the spiked club in his hand and turned around to run.
You have to run. In the era of cold weapons, how can you fight if you don't have the strength?
What military orders were like mountains, what loyalty to the lord, these oaths were all thrown to the back of the general's mind at this moment.
He only had one belief, and that was to run! He wanted to live!
After all, as long as there was life, there was hope.
However, how could Zhang Liao let him get what he wanted so easily?
The moment he charged down, Zhang Liao charged straight at the commander who was commanding the soldiers.
Seeing that the general had thrown away his weapon and was about to escape, Zhang Liao exerted strength in his feet and rushed behind the general in a moment.
"Thief, don't leave! Watch the sword!"
When the general heard the sound, he turned around and saw a man dressed like a general slashing at him with a long sword.
His heart was filled with fear and his guts were about to split.
Without a weapon to block, he could only dodge to the side.
However, the general did not expect that he did not have much strength in his legs. He could not stand steadily and fell to the ground.
The next moment, Zhang Liao laughed out loud. With a flick of his wrist, the sword flashed across the general's neck.
Blood spurted out from the general's neck like a fountain.
He died so aggrieved.
There was no other way. Zhang Liao's martial arts were not weak.
If this general had won all his battles, he might have been able to fight against him. Even if he wasn't a match for him, he wouldn't have died so miserably.
However, just as he said, he was poisoned and couldn't muster any strength. It was reasonable that his head was easily chopped off.
With the death of the general, Yuan Shu's army became even more chaotic.
Without a backbone, the soldiers only knew how to run, and the further they ran, the better.
However, his legs were sore and he couldn't run fast. He could only be killed from behind by the Jizhou Army.
For a moment, blood flowed down the road and corpses piled up like mountains.
The terrified Yuan Shu army had even forgotten where to go.
The battle lasted for an hour and a half.
The canyon was filled with mountains of corpses and a sea of blood. Flames were burning and thick smoke filled the air. It was like Asura Hell.
Zhang Liao organized his soldiers to treat the wounded and collect the bodies of his soldiers. He also arranged for people to seize the weapons of Yuan Shu's army and piled up the 40,000 bodies.
With a fire, the grudges between them were resolved!
"General, I suffered 8,000 injuries in this battle. Most of them were caused by falling down the slope.”
When he said this, the general's expression was strange. Zhang Liao was also speechless.
"17 died in battle."
"Completely annihilated 38,700 enemy troops. Captured 512 people."
Zhang Liao was puzzled. Weren't they all wiped out? Where did the captives come from?
The general seemed to have noticed Zhang Liao's confusion and said,""General, this captive didn't surrender. We found it when we were cleaning up the corpses.”
"They fainted from fear and woke up after cleaning up the bodies. It wasn't good to kill them directly, so they tied them up.”
Zhang Liao had a headache. This matter was not easy to handle.
No one would say anything if they refused to surrender and wiped out the enemy.
However, the other party had no resistance at all. It seemed a little inhumane for you to find his corpse and then slash him with your saber.
It was mainly because his soldiers were afraid of being affected.
"Tie them up and let them stay here to watch the corpse mountain burn. Whether they live or die depends on their luck!”
"If you live, there will be people who will burn incense for these forty thousand soldiers. If you die, just treat it as accompanying these forty thousand soldiers.”
Zhang Liao gave the order, packed up, and marched in Pan Feng and Zhang Xun's direction.
On Zhang Liao's side, the battle had ended, and he had sent a messenger pigeon to report his battle results.
Pan Feng and the others had already arrived at Huang Zhong's ambush.
Unlike Zhang Liao, Pan Feng's order to Huang Zhong was to wait for the right moment to ambush him. Then, he would coordinate with Huang Zhong to annihilate the 70,000 soldiers.
At this moment, Zhang Xun's army was less than 300 meters away from Pan Feng. Both sides were advancing at full speed.
"Pan Feng, don't run if you have the guts. Fight me!”
Zhang Xun was a little flustered and exasperated. He had flattered countless times along the way, but he could not catch up to Pan Feng no matter what.
Pan Feng smiled disdainfully and ignored him.
"This is about the valley. What method will Huang Zhong use to ambush them?”
Pan Feng thought as she galloped on her horse.
Zhang Xun's army followed closely behind.
Suddenly, Yuan Shu's cavalrymen, who had been following Pan Feng's army closely and shooting arrows from time to time, fell to the ground in the first row!
People were thrown off their feet!
Then, as if a pair of invisible hands had passed through the bodies of all the cavalrymen, all of them fell down.
Zhang Xun, who was following closely behind, was shocked. He quickly reined in his horse and stopped, but the horse was running at full speed. How could he stop?
The cavalrymen at the front tripped, and the horses at the back could not stop. In an instant, the vanguard of Zhang Xun's army was in chaos!
The scene of a serial car accident on the highway was nothing more than that.
Pan Feng raised her axe high when she heard the commotion behind her.
"All troops, listen up! Turn your horses around and return the way you came!”
"Kill them!"
With a single order, the 9,000 soldiers charged forward!
However, at this moment, countless arrows flew out from both sides of the valley. There were longbows and crossbows.
Like a swarm of locusts, the black mass pressed down on Zhang Xun's army.
At this moment, Zhang Xun finally got up from the ground. He had been helpless when the warhorse tripped just now.
When he stood up, he realized that ropes had been pulled up from the ground!
The horse was tripped by this rope!
"There's an ambush. Everyone, prepare for battle!”
Zhang Xun shouted loudly. Before the soldiers could react, the rain of arrows had already descended.
"No, I can't! Shield!"
Zhang Xun screamed.
"Everyone else, hide under the horses!"
Zhang Xun was indeed a veteran, he had a lot of battle experience.
He picked up the warhorse beside him that had broken its leg and dove down.
In the next second, puchi puchi!
The sound of flesh piercing through flesh could be heard continuously. Under the horse, Zhang Xun's face was pale.
"As long as we survive this wave, as long as we survive this wave, just you wait. Pan Feng, I'll definitely make you die without a burial place.”
Zhang Xun had never thought that he would lose.
What a joke. Even if he had to travel a long distance, the exhausted army would still win!
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