The autumn rain did not stop, and seven or eight thousand Cao troops and ten thousand Qingzhou county soldiers shouted and charged forward, and they were fighting together in a moment.
"Hey, hey, he The burly Lu Zhishen held a sixty-two pound water mill Zen staff and charged on foot, as a fierce general in the Cao army who was second only to Dian Wei in foot combat, Lu Zhishen's explosive power was quite amazing, and every Zen staff split out was like a thunderbolt, and one person would be killed.
After half a day's siege, the Cao army led by Lu Zhishen lost nearly 1,000, and there were about 7,000 left, facing 10,000 Qingzhou soldiers, basically evenly matched, and no one could take advantage.
Although they are both county soldiers, the army trained by Lian Po attacks and defends in an orderly manner, echoing back and forth, rescuing left and right, attacking and defending.
In the face of the heavily armed Cao soldiers, who are not much different in strength, they will not fall behind at all, this is the difference between the level of command ability.
As one of the famous generals of the Warring States, Lian Po has a basic command value of up to 96, and the soldiers trained daily are naturally much stronger than Xin Qiji, who was born as a scholar.
It was not easily overwhelmed by the Cao soldiers led by Lu Zhishen, if Xin Qiji was here, I was afraid that he would have been defeated long ago.
In the midst of the chaos, Lian Po wielded a long ge, clashing left and right, and harvesting the heads of Cao soldiers from time to time. led the phalanx composed of pro-guards to advance and retreat in an orderly manner, not in a panic, but gradually gained the upper hand, forcing the battle-hardened and well-equipped Cao soldiers to retreat step by step.
This made Lu Zhishen furious, roared like thunder, and rushed forward with a Zen staff: "Sprinkle Lu Zhishen, eat me a shovel" The sound of gold and iron resonating came and went, and almost all those who collided head-on were knocked to the ground by Lu Zhishen with a Zen staff, or they were poked off the head with a shovel.
Everywhere they went, the Qingzhou soldiers retreated one after another, and reversed the situation again.
In the drizzling autumn rain, the two armies fought non-stop, and for a while blood and rain flew together, and the shouts resonated with the screams.
Lian Po swayed his horse, rushed left and right, saw Lu Zhishen fierce and fierce, and urged the horse to fight: "That great monk, as a monk, didn't even go to practice, but ran to the battlefield to kill people and dare to ask you which disciple of Buddhism you are."
"Oh, the old man listened well, the surname of the Sprinkle family is Lu Mingzhishen, I am not a real monk, but I accidentally killed the inferior gentry in my early years, and was wanted and arrested by the government, and I became a monk as a last resort.
Your officials in the Eastern Han Dynasty are greedy for money and regard human life as a mustard, and they vow to assist the Emperor of Great Wei to overthrow your rotten court."
While talking, Lu Zhishen waved his Zen stick to fight, and cut down several county soldiers in a row, and then met Lian Po on a narrow road.
Don't give in to each other, you wave the Zen staff, I stand up, you come and go, fight together.
The wind was loud, the silver light was huohuo, and the two generals were on foot and on horseback, and the feet under their feet were muddy and messy, and each splashed with mud.
The soldiers of the two armies were frightened by Sensen's murderous aura, and they retreated one after another, flashing out of an open area.
Although Lian Po has the advantage of a mount, he is in his sixties after all, and the Changge in his hand is a light weapon, so he can't take advantage of it in terms of strength.
Although Lu Zhishen rode on foot, his legs were thick and powerful, and he was stable under the plate, and he wielded the sixty-two-pound crescent shovel in his hand, also known as the water mill Zen staff, and the tiger and tiger wielded by the weapon, which collided several times, and almost knocked Lian Po's weapon away.
One of the two broke a thousand catties by virtue of his skill, and the other relied on his strength to drop ten meetings, and fought for forty or fifty rounds, and it was difficult to solve the kill.
Although Lian Po was entangled by Lu Zhishen, the training of the soldiers on weekdays was still shown.
The Qingzhou county soldiers, who were slightly inferior in equipment and experience, advanced step by step with a tight formation.
And Cao Bing lost the powerful flashpoint of Lu Zhishen, but slowly fell to the downside, and the killed retreated.
"How can it be that my dignified regular army can't defeat the local corps" The green tendons on Lu Zhishen's scalp were highlighted, his eyes were wide open, the muscles on his cheeks kept shaking, his hands clenched the crescent shovel and opened and closed, the roar was like thunder, and he slashed at Lian Po.
"Ding Dong Lu Zhishen's mad demon attribute exploded, reducing the opponent's Lian Po by 3 points, his own basic force is 95, the water mill Zen staff is 1, and the current force is 96" As Lu Zhishen kept roaring, Lian Po obviously felt the pressure gradually increasing, it seemed that this flower monk was ready to fight with his life, and it was not easy to kill him.
"You crazy monk, don't you bully me, Lian Po is old and old, today will definitely open your eyes, in the past, the ancestor Lian Po was eighty years old and could still eat one liter of rice and ten catties of meat, and I was only sixty-five years old, how could I be bullied by you" Facing the roaring and roaring Lu Zhishen, Lian Po, who had white hair, angrily fought bull, brandished Changge and fought back, looking for Lu Zhishen's flaws.
"The Dingdong system has detected that Lian Po's hidden attribute is old and strong, and he has been fighting with Lu Zhishen for more than 100 rounds, with 2 forces, and the current force has risen to 96" Lu Zhishen tried his best to take advantage, and saw that the soldiers around him were killed by the neat phalanx of Qingzhou county soldiers and retreated step by step, and the county gate slowly opened, and the county order led more than 1,000 county soldiers and people to come to the rescue.
He could only force Lian Po to retreat with a false shovel, and led his troops to retreat to the southwest.
It was getting late, although the Cao army was still undefeated, and there were strong bows and crossbows to suppress the formation, Lian Po did not dare to chase after him.
At present, he was stationed under the county seat, and sent someone to contact Xin Qiji, and spying on the battle reports between Luoyin and Licheng.
It was only sixty miles from Luoyin to Zhuxian, and several scouts quickly whipped up, and they turned back in less than two hours.
"Old General Qiyu, Luoyin City has become a ruin, there is a smell of burnt corpses everywhere, and the city has been slaughtered" The scout reported to Lian Po with a pale face and palpitations.
"What slaughter city" Lian Po's cheeks kept twitching, "There are nearly 10,000 people in Luoyin City, the two armies are fighting, how innocent are the people" After a burst of anger, Lian Po made a bold decision: "Contact Xin Qiji's defeated army, let them assemble on the bank of the Yellow River, and stick to the retreat of our army."
The sons and daughters crossed the Yellow River with me and attacked the Gaotang Dynasty."
After the bloody battle, the 7,500 Qingzhou soldiers were filled with righteous indignation, followed the pace of the veteran Lian Po, and marched westward, aiming directly at Gaotang County on the north bank of the Yellow River, preparing to attack and defend.
The next morning, the weather cleared, the sky was blue, and the smell of late autumn rippled on the earth.
Twenty miles west of the Jinan National Governance Office, people shouted horses and neighed, and flags were displayed.
The 35,000 men and horses led by Xiahou Yuan swept in, aiming directly at Licheng, which had a population of 30,000, and vowed to take this important town in one go.
Xiahou Yuan divided the men and horses into five branches, each with 7,000 troops, self-unified the Chinese army, Li Dian on the left, Le Jin on the right, Daxi Changru on the right, and Pang De led 7,000 cavalry on the left, advancing in a phalanx of geese.
Wei Yan immediately crossed the sword, led the fifteen thousand troops to form a formation early, waited for a long time, and saw Cao Bing covering up, and fired arrows in unison, shooting at the position.
Seeing that Wei Yan had few soldiers, Xiahou Yuan was too lazy to talk, and with a move of the three-pointed two-edged halberd in his hand, he urged the whole army to charge: "Give me a fierce attack and defeat Wei Yan in one fell swoop."
"Kill" With Xiahou Yuan's order, the horns in the Cao army's formation whimpered, and the war drums rumbled.
More than 30,000 people swept across the mountains and fields, and the momentum was huge.
"Retreat" Wei Yan turned his horse's head, ordered the troops to retreat, and personally led the archers to break the rear and stop the pursuit of Cao's army with an upward shot.
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Xiahou Yuan waved his troops and chased after him for four or five miles, and when he saw that he was about to catch up, he urged loudly: "The soldiers will give me a desperate pursuit, and whoever kills one soldier will be rewarded with a thousand dollars and one acre of fertile land."
Those who behead one captain will be rewarded with 50 taels of gold, and those who behead Wei Yan with 100 acres of fertile land will be rewarded with 500 taels of gold and 100 hectares of fertile land."
"Kill" "Kill the Han soldiers, catch Wei Yan" Under the encouragement of Xiahou Yuan, the morale of the 35,000 Wei troops was high, shouting one by one, brandishing swords and guns, and striving to catch up.
Li Dian urged the horse to catch up with Xiahou Yuan and reminded: "General Miaocai, Wei Yan retreats without a fight, there must be an ambush ahead, be careful to chase" Xiahou Yuan looked disdainful: "Even if there is an ambush, why are you afraid to pass on my orders, order Pang De and Daxi Changru to open the phalanx and move forward, if Wei Yan really has an ambush, he will be given a counter-encirclement and annihilated in one fell swoop."
"Come with me" After getting Xiahou Yuan's order, Pang Defei flew in the sand under his crotch, and with a whistle, he led seven thousand well-trained elite horsemen to gallop northward, preparing to go around in a big circle.
Da Xi Changru also led 7,000 horses and horses to move southward, drawing an arc with the cavalry led by Pang De, and swept away in the direction of Licheng with the three teams in the center.
After chasing for another five or six miles, the terrain in front of him gradually steepened, the hills were full of rocks, the autumn wind blew, and the trees swayed.
Seeing that the Cao army was catching up, Xu Sheng and Wei Wuji, who had been in ambush for a long time, each led an ambush to cover up, fired arrows in unison, and launched a counterattack to the west with the Chinese army led by Wei Yan, fighting with the Cao army.
For a while, flesh and blood flew sideways, heads rolled around, and it was difficult to kill them.
Between the stalemate between the two sides, Pang De led 7,000 cavalry from the flank, riding and dancing with swords, invincible, and there was no enemy in front of the horse: "Nan'an Pang Lingming is here, who dares to fight with me" This elite cavalry has been trained by Pang De for more than a year, and it is said that its combat effectiveness is not under the tiger and leopard cavalry.
"Xu Wenxiang, give me the cavalry to withstand Pang De" Wei Yan fought to the death, allocated Xu Sheng 4,000 cavalry and 5,000 infantry, and ordered him to turn around and go north to carry Pang De, so as not to be surrounded.
At this moment, Da Xi Changru straddled the horse halberd, and also led 7,000 men and horses to cover and kill from the south, slowly forming a situation of encirclement.
At the moment of the last moment, suddenly the sound of horses' hooves in the north was loud, a cavalry swept over, the horse character and the Qin character banner were waving in the wind, and a tiger general wore a white wolf roaring moon helmet on his head, wearing the beast king chain armor, the silver-white cloak hunting sounded, holding the tip of the dragon horse, and the fire phoenix under the crotch burned the plain, galloping like a flame.
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