Flags are rolled, guns and halberds are like forests, and hundreds of people are standing neatly on the flat ground under Wangniu Mountain.
Under a banner embroidered with the word "Gongsun", Gongsun Xuduan, a lieutenant of the Beiping Military Academy, sat on an eight-foot-high white horse, his face was light and light, and the corners of his mouth showed a smug and mocking smile.
A concubine of the lowly breed dares to tease him, a noble son-in-law, without giving him some color, how does he know who is the real young master of the Gongsun family "The eldest prince, will this move be improper, if the fifth prince really has three long and two short, I'm afraid it will be difficult for Jihou to explain."
Jun Sima Wen beside him said worriedly.
"Don't worry, although Wu Ming's guy eats inside and out, he is also a battle-hardened old oilman, and he will never fight hard with the yellow turban thief, at most he will suffer a little, and even simply hide and let the yellow turban thief escape.
However, if he really dares to avoid without fighting, he will not blame my military law for serving, Wu Ming and that have to shed their skin, haha" The more Gongsun Xu thought about it, the more interesting it became, and he couldn't help but laugh proudly.
Wen Ze is still worried, although Gongsun Bai is a concubine, but after all, it is Gongsun Zhan's blood and bones, once something really happens, Gongsun Xu may be fine, and his army Sima is about to be in a catastrophe.
Tap Suddenly there was a neat and strong sound of horses' hooves behind them, the ground was trembling slightly, and the soldiers couldn't help but look back, only to see that under the golden sunlight, a snow shadow rushed towards them like the wind, and the dazzling snow white messed up their eyes.
In front of the fantastic snow shadow, I saw the white dragon horse with a height of eight feet five and a length of nine feet galloping like a cloud, and on its back, a handsome and mighty middle-aged man, in a white robe and silver armor, the horse lance in his hand was raised high, and the blade shone in the sunlight.
"It's a white horse" "General Yan, the commander of the cavalry, is here" "Oh my God, the thistle is here too" With a burst of exclamation, Gongsun Xu couldn't help but change his face slightly, hurriedly turned the horse's head, and greeted him, while Wen next to him turned pale in an instant, and a sense of doomsday surging into his heart.
Ji Hou personally stepped out, and of course he knew what that meant.
It seems that although these five sons are concubines, their status in Jihou's heart is not low.
The generals greeted them with a hula, and the generals such as Gongsun Xu and Wen Ze turned over and dismounted, and were about to go forward, but they heard a shout from the front: "Let those who stand in the way die" Everyone was shocked, and hurriedly scattered to both sides like a tide, and Gongsun Xu and Wen Ze saw that the more than 100 horsemen were already rushing like the wind, and they had no intention of slowing down at all, so they had to lead their horses and quickly get aside. call The four hooves of the white dragon horse rose into the air, like lightning swept in front of the eyes of the soldiers, and the face of Gongsun Zhan on the horseback sank like water, and he didn't even look at them, so he galloped away. call Yan Gang, who followed closely, glanced at Gongsun Xu and said, "The eldest prince quickly catches up." ” Before they finished speaking, the men and horses were already ten paces away, and then the wind roared in front of everyone, and the sound of lightning and hooves whistled in front of them, and the dust like smoke quickly spread, confusing the eyes of the soldiers on both sides.
Gongsun Xu's face finally changed greatly, he reached out and fanned the smoke and dust in front of him, turned over on his horse, and raised the spear in his hand: "Quick, keep up" The white horse in front of him was already a hundred steps away, and Gongsun Xu didn't dare to slack off, and he didn't care about the parts behind him, so he hurriedly hit the horse and followed closely.
On that day in the hall, Gongsun Bai's scumbag was so clever that he could turn a horse grass into gold, who knows what the would say in front of his father to slander himself this time, so he must follow up and not let the have the opportunity to slander himself.
In the blink of an eye, the anxious Gongsun Chan had galloped to the entrance of the mountain road west of Wangniu Mountain, and the scene in front of him made him can't help but go crazy.
I saw an earthen wall standing at the entrance of the mountain road, blocking the entrance of the mountain road tightly, behind the earthen wall, hundreds of soldiers of the Beiping Army were bending their bows and arrows, and the dense arrows were aimed at the middle of the mountain road.
Obviously, in order to prevent Wu Ming from avoiding a fight and letting go of the Yellow Turban Army's defeat, Gongsun Xu deliberately arranged a backhand here.
Seeing the sound of horses' hooves behind them, all the soldiers behind the earthen wall turned their heads one after another, recognizing it as Gongsun Zhan, and couldn't help but change their faces, and bowed down one after another: "Meet the Thistle" Gongsun Zhan reined in the horse's feet, turned around and roared: "Quickly demolish this earthen wall for Lao Tzu" "Whoa" There was a thunderous response from behind, and more than 100 white horses dismounted, abandoned their guns and drew their knives, and went straight to the earthen wall.
Yan Gang shouted: "Don't quickly tear down the wall together" The soldiers woke up like a dream, and they rushed to the earthen wall, pushing and pushing, cutting and chopping, and the earthen wall was demolished in three strokes and five divided by two.
Gongsun Zhan's eyes were murderous, and he asked in a deep voice: "Who is in charge here?"
A general wearing fish scales and iron armor bowed down beside Gongsun Zhan, and said tremblingly: "Chen Bi, the Marquis of the Erqu Army of the Nufeng Battalion, greets the Marquis of Ji. ” Before the words fell, the white dragon immediately suddenly swept down a cold light, and with a miserable scream, the sharp horse lance had pierced the throat of the military marquis Chen Bi, and then the horse lance lifted up, Chen Bi's body was lifted high, and then fell into the grass beside the road.
"Driving" Gongsun Zhan clamped the horse's belly between his legs, urging the white dragon horse to run towards the mountain road like the wind and gallop away.
Yan Gang behind him led all the white horses to follow like a shadow.
Gongsun continued to glance at Chen Bi's body on the ground, only to feel a chill surging from his feet to his head, like falling into an ice cellar.
"Driving" Gongsun Xu didn't dare to stay, and he also kept up with his horse tightly.
Gongsun Zhan's non-stop horse galloped on the mountain road, and the wind in his ears whistled by, especially because the horse was too slow.
Turning the bend of the mountain road, the figure of Gongsun Bai came into his eyes.
His face was covered with blood beads, and he sat crookedly on the back of a horse, and there was a man behind him who was holding his back.
The little beast was held hostage by the thieves This was the first thought that flashed through Gongsun Zhan's mind.
"Let go of Bai'er," Gongsun Chan shouted.
The people and horses on the opposite side were stunned, and looked at Gongsun Chan in confusion.
Gongsun Bai, who was on the horseback of the "father", looked at Gongsun Zhan and was the first to understand what was going on, and in an instant, an indescribable feeling came to his heart.
This, it's my father He hurriedly turned over and dismounted, but because he was in too much hurry, he almost fell, and after standing firm, he grinned heartlessly at Gongsun Zhan, and bent down to bow down: "Meet my father" Wu Ming behind him also turned over and dismounted, and led the soldiers to bend down and bow: "Meet the Marquis of Ji" Gongsun Zhan realized that the people and horses on the opposite side were his own subordinates, and secretly scolded the little evil animal, also turned over and dismounted, helped Gongsun Bai forward, and looked at it carefully without saying a word, and then asked in a deep voice: "Why is there so much blood on the face, where is it injured?"
Gongsun Bai grinned: "The child is the first general of the Han Dynasty, the mighty north, the world-famous general Fenwu, the marquis of thistle, and the son of Guangyang Taishou, how can he be injured by a thief This is the blood of the thief's first Zhang Yu." ” This little evil beast is not right, but I love to hear it.
Gongsun Zhan was still intoxicated by the large list of titles in front of him, but he heard Wu Mingyu say: "Wu Ming, the three songs and three tuns of the Nufeng Battalion, on the orders of the eldest prince, led a hundred people in Bentun to intercept the golden remnant Zhang Yu's department, and beheaded three hundred and thirty-two people, including the thieves Zhang Yu and Yang Xin, one hundred and eighteen seriously injured and forty-five prisoners, including the thief Chen Jing, who has completed the mission and returned to the Marquis of Ji. ” Gongsun Chan raised his head in surprise and looked at Wu Ming incredulously.
For a rabble like the Yellow Turban Army, if in the field, one defeat and four can indeed only be regarded as average results.
As the hero of the mighty north, Gongsun Zhan had a record of defeating 500 Xianbei cavalry with 50 cavalry, and in the field battle, once the enemy army was disrupted in formation, it would be broken and scattered, and the rest was to pursue.
But now it is a narrow road encounter, facing the remnants of the Yellow Turban who have experienced a hundred battles, it is already rare to be able to defeat three in the fight to the death, and what is even more rare is that not only defeated the opponent, but also killed more than 300 people, seriously injured more than 100 people, and captured 45 people, this record is already magical.
However, the facts are in front of us, and all the Beiping troops have more or less the heads of the Yellow Turban Army, some of them have two, some have three, and some have four or five, which is not a lie.
Gongsun Chan asked in surprise: "How are the casualties of our army?"
"Ten people were slightly injured, three were seriously injured, and no one died."
Wu Ming said respectfully.
"What" Gongsun Chan almost jumped up, "With a hundred enemies and 460 people, more than 300 people were killed, only thirteen people were injured, and no one died" Seeing Gongsun Zhan's shocked appearance, Gongsun Bai couldn't help but scold: A hundred heavily armed elite soldiers went to kill more than 100 people who were injured all over their bodies and didn't even have a piece of armor on their bodies, and it was already a shame to hurt thirteen of them.
Wu Ming's face was full of excitement, and he said respectfully: "When we meet on a narrow road, we have no bow and arrow, and we should be defeated by one enemy and three."
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It was because the fifth prince encouraged the morale of the whole army, and took the lead, and even killed the thief Zhang Yu with his own hands, completely crushing the morale and confidence of the thief army, so that he was able to win such a big victory. ” After he finished speaking, he took a deep breath and said slowly but firmly: "This battle depends on the merits of the five sons."
Behind him, a thunderous response sounded: "Thanks to the merits of the five sons, we can only win a big victory" Wu Ming raised his right hand, and a huge human head was raised high, appearing in front of everyone.
At this time, Yan Gang had already led the white horse to arrive, looked at the human head full of horror and unwillingness, and immediately said: "Yes, this person is Zhang Yu, and the last general has fought with him in the past. ” Gongsun Chan looked at Zhang Yu's head in a daze, and saw that half of the shoulder was still attached to the underside of the head, and the fracture of the flesh and bone was extremely neat, which only Gongsun Bai's sword that sharpened iron like clay could do it.
"The child doesn't believe it" came from behind a shout.
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