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The young general stared blankly at the man in the bamboo hat standing there, could it be that he was hit by this man just now
Thinking of this, the young general was startled. If so, this man has a lot of strength. Vertex Novel Updates Fastest
Can't see it at all.
He looked up and down at the person in the white robe, his body was not considered strong, and he could even be said to be a little thin, and the white robe on his body also looked loose.
Gu Nan felt that the other party's gaze was on her body, and always felt that she was a little rude.
Frowning slightly, he picked up the copper plate from the ground and stuffed it into his belt. Glancing at the young general who fell there, he walked over.
After all, he bumped into the other party, so it's better to go and have a look.
"This general, I'm really sorry just now, I was in a hurry next time."
Walking in front of the young general, Gu Nan stretched out a hand to help him up.
"Ah, it's all right." The young general stood up by himself instead of stretching out his hand.
I was still thinking about whether I would be knocked out in another situation.
If he had prepared himself and mobilized his internal energy in time, he should have spent some effort to stop the attack just now. But the opponent just bumped randomly, and I don't know how strong this person is.
If he hits with all his strength, can he block it
this person. The young general looked at the person in the scribe's robe in front of him with a solemn expression. Unfathomable.
Seeing the other party's outstretched palm, the young general was stunned for a moment, how could this hand look like a woman's.
"It's fine if nothing happens." Gu Nan breathed a sigh of relief, if something went wrong and she was asked to pay, she would not be able to pay.
This young general doesn't look skinny, why is he so weak that he can't even withstand a bump
"In that case, I will take my leave first."
Raising his hand, Gu Nan was planning to leave earlier, otherwise it would be bad if something went wrong again after a while.
"Well, goodbye."
The young general nodded, and there is no need to stay when we meet by chance, just nodding is a farewell.
Seeing that person leave, the young general thought about it for a moment, and he didn't know which princes this person was from.
"Zilong, have you got the water yet?"
Among the white horse cavalry in the distance, a man waved to the young general.
That man is from the same village as the young general, and joined the army together, so there is no title of superior or subordinate.
"Immediately." The young general shouted behind him, without looking at the man in white with the bamboo hat, he went to fetch water.
If there is no food in the army for a day, the morale will be low. If there is no food for two days, the morale of the army will be shaken. If there is no food for three days, you can set up camp and scream.
It was already the second day, and the food and grass in the army were in short supply, and various rumors began to spread in the army, some said that the food and grass were robbed, and some said that the former army was abandoned by the princes.
In the past two days, the army was in a state of panic.
"Yuan Shu." Sun Jian read the incoming report in his hand, and squeezed the letter in his hand.
Wenxin rolls were squeezed together into a ball.
It will take a few more days for the rations on it to return.
"What is he going to do?" Frowning deeply, Sun Jian's voice was low.
Without the smile that was always on his lips, he looked like a tiger roaring in a low voice.
If this continues, the former army led by him will be defeated.
The estrangement between the princes began to show its effect and harm.
The "Master" messenger whispered tentatively.
"Wait another day, one more day, if the rations don't arrive, I will retire."
For Sun Jian, it is important to defeat Dong Zhuo and win achievements, but it is more important to preserve his own army.
There is no chance of winning, and it is impossible for him to entangle.
It's a pity that there is no day left for him to wait.
In Hua Xiong's army, Hua Xiong was riding on a horse with a long knife in his hand.
The soldiers and horses behind them are in armor, ready to fight.
Hua Xiong rode on his horse and smiled, he was worried that Sun Jian would not be fooled and could not attack.
Unexpectedly, the Xiaoqi who had been dispatched earlier came to report that Sun Jian was out of food at this time, it was God who was helping him.
"Leave the army!" Hua Xiong rode in front of him, since Luoyang, he hadn't heard the sound of a horse's hooves for a long time.
Listening to it now, it is indeed much better than the disturbing silk and bamboo sounds that the literati listened to.
"Today." Hua Xiong straightened his cloak: "Break that Sun Jianjun!"
"Howl!" There was a roar from the army formation behind him.
Like a pack of wolves howling, the wind tightened with a ferocious start, this is the original appearance of the Xiliang army running across Xiliang.
"drive!!"
The war horse neighed.
It was silent in the middle of the night, and two people were guarding the battalion on a watchtower in Sun Jian's military headquarters. The vigil these few days was a bit unbearable. Not having enough to eat every day, being cold at night, and being unable to lie down to sleep really tested one's spirit.
A night watchman standing on the sentry tower stood with a spear in his hand, his eyelids were clenched, and he was about to close his eyes and fall asleep.
"Hey." The companion on the side patted him awake: "Don't fall asleep, it will be fatal if the camp is attacked."
"It's so easy to be attacked."
The soldier muttered: "I can't get enough to eat every day, and I don't let people sleep. Who can bear it? Just take a nap, even if someone really comes, won't you be watching?"
After speaking, he closed his eyes, leaned against the watchtower and sat down.
"This" the companion standing aside hesitated for a moment.
"Tap Tat Tat"
Suddenly there was a sound of horseshoes in the distance, and the soldier raised his head to look. In the night, he saw a swaying flame rushing towards him.
"Night, night attack, night attack!"
The soldiers shook in panic the people around them who were about to fall asleep.
The person leaning on the sentry tower showed impatience on his face. He didn't believe it. It was such a coincidence: "Where?"
He sat up and looked outside the sentry tower.
Countless flames were getting closer and closer, and the flames flickered in the wind, illuminating the person holding the flames.
It was a troop of cavalry, charging with torches.
The soldier's pupils narrowed very small, and he shouted loudly: "Enemy attack!"
There was no time for Sun Jianjun to prepare, and some people were even asleep when the cavalry team rushed forward.
Countless torches were thrown from the hands of the cavalry and landed on the tents in the barracks.
For a few breaths, the flames lit up the night.
Sun Jian was awakened by countless fire lights and chaotic footsteps.
After hearing the voice from outside the tent, he already knew that something was wrong. He walked out of the tent with a knife in his hand, seeing flames in front of his eyes, and people on fire crying and rolling on the ground.
He went on until it was irreversible.
Sun Jian's army organized the withdrawal of as many troops as they could, and countless people ran out of the barracks in disorder.
But Hua Xiong's Xiliang Cavalry took up the speed and followed closely behind.
"Drive!" Sun Jian urged the horse again, and the whip was whipped on the horse. Looking back, in the flames behind him, a group of cavalry broke through the flames and came after them.
Xiliang produced good horses, and the opponent's horses were obviously better than theirs, and their speed was also faster.
Moreover, most of the Xiliang army were Qingqi archers, which made the distance between the two armies even closer.
"My lord."
Sun Jian's general, Zu Mao, looked behind him and gritted his teeth, as if he had made up his mind, he rushed up from behind Sun Jian with two knives in hand.
"Give me the hood and cloak, my lord!"
"What for?" Sun Jian asked loudly, the battlefield was in chaos, and the two could barely hear each other's voices without breathing.
"My lord is wearing a red turban and a red cloak in battle clothes. I think those people know how to chase so closely."
Zu Mao explained: "My lord, give me the headscarf and cloak, and I will lead the army to lead them away! Let's divide the army and retreat!"
"Mao Rong." Sun Jian's eyes froze, and he lowered his head: "Okay."
Knowing that it was not time to talk much, he took off the cloak and scarf from his head and shoulders, and handed them to Zu Mao on horseback.
"Mao Rong, remember to stay with me!" Sun Jian looked into Zu Mao's eyes and said in a deep voice.
He turned the horse's head and ran to the other side.
"How do you know?" Zu Mao looked at the cape in his hand, took a deep breath, tied the red scarf on his head, pulled the cape and put it on his body.
He shouted behind him: "The team on the right comes with me!"
A team of about 300 people rushed out of the army and followed Zu Mao.
The soldiers were exhausted, and they followed Zu Mao and ran in another direction.
The Xiliang army following behind saw that group of soldiers retreating from the path with a man in a red coat guarding them, so they immediately turned around and chased towards that side.
The color of the fire made the shadows in the camp very long, casting them outside the barracks.
The Xiliang cavalry army caught up with the troops that had withdrawn from the small road, and the battle continued until dawn.
At daybreak, the flames no longer looked so scary, and the blade was dripping with blood.
The red cloak was stained with blood, making it even redder. It fell to the ground and was slightly blown by the wind.
This may always be the case in the battlefield, no matter how long it takes, it will remain the same, it is the dead silence after the chaos.
And the things that can be said are silently silent in the broken war armor.