Ji Ling turned around and left. Before he had gone far, Zhou Tai rushed towards him.
"Ji Ling, where are we going?"
Zhou Tai stepped forward, swung the big knife in his hand hard, and slashed towards Ji Ling's head.
When Ji Ling saw the whirring sound of the big sword in Zhou Tai's hand, he did not dare to neglect and hurriedly waved the three-pointed two-edged sword to meet him.
When people's weapons were struck together, there was a sudden sound. After the sound, Ji Ling's hands went numb, and he secretly screamed that it was not good, so he hurriedly turned around and left.
But he never thought that Tai Shi Ci was coming from the front and roared, "Ji Ling, take your life."
Just as Ji Ling turned around, before he could resist, Tai Shi Ci stabbed him in the stomach with a spear, causing him to scream and fall off his horse.
At the same time, the rear army of Huainan soldiers and horses was also stopped by Jiangdong army.
The Jiangdong Army, which came from the rear, was led by Sun Ce's generals Han Dang and Huang Gai. Both of them were brave enough to rush into the chaotic Huainan troops and horses, and immediately killed the enemy and retreated.
Seeing that the enemy army was in chaos, the soldiers of Jiangdong Army shouted and rushed over.
"Kill!"
"Ahhh!"
Yang Hong was hiding in the rear army and heard killing sounds everywhere. His face turned pale with fright and his whole body was shaking. Seeing that something was not going well, he jumped off his horse and ran towards the mountain next to him.
Huainan soldiers and horses were attacked by surprise on the middle road. The chaotic soldiers dispersed the front and rear armies, and this was the opportunity that Jiangdong Army could take advantage of.
Two groups of Jiangdong Army soldiers rushed forward and backward, constantly chasing and killing the fleeing Huainan Army soldiers.
When the Huainan soldiers and horses saw that the soldiers of Jiangdong Army were unstoppable, they were frightened and fled in all directions. Some soldiers knelt down and surrendered.
"I surrender!"
"Spare your life, I surrender."
The two sides fought until midnight. Seeing that the enemy could no longer be found, Jiangdong Army ordered the retreat and returned with the prisoners.
…
Yuan Shu sat in a high position, looking at the people in front of him, but he was thinking about something in his heart.
Now Sun Ce, the little overlord of Jiangdong, may have also entered the game. He has also mastered history and everything he knows, including the most important game props.
What to do next?
Yuan Shu can be sure that Sun Ce, the little overlord of Jiangdong, already knows his final outcome, and he also knows that Sun Ce, the little overlord of Jiangdong, is an ambitious and capable person.
However, although Yuan Shu knew that Sun Ce, the little overlord of Jiangdong, had mastered the game props, he was not very worried, because even if he had those props, what could he do?
Zhang Xun also has game props now. Even if Sun Ce, the little overlord of Jiangdong, uses props, Zhang Xun is fully capable of dealing with it.
Now the 50,000 soldiers and horses led by Zhang Xun have assisted the city. Together with the 30,000 soldiers and horses led by Ji Ling who were sent, the number has reached 80,000 soldiers and horses.
According to reports from spies, Sun Ce's troops, the little overlord of Jiangdong, only numbered about 40,000. If Zhang Xun and Ji Ling's troops were combined, the total number would be twice that of Sun Ce, the little overlord of Jiangdong.
If there was a competition in terms of numbers, Ji Ling and his two men would definitely not be defeated. In terms of props, Zhang Xun also had a lot of props in his hands. Even if they were less, they could make up for it with the advantage of having more soldiers, and they would not be at a disadvantage.
The most important thing is that Ji Ling and his two men are defending the city. There is food in the city and they can hold on longer.
However, the food needed by Sun Ce, the little overlord of Jiangdong, for his troops would probably have to be transported across the river, which would be even more difficult.
Therefore, even if it is a protracted war, the final winner will be Ji Ling and his two men, and it will definitely not be Sun Ce, the little overlord of Jiangdong.
Thinking of this, Yuan Shu felt relieved. He raised his head and was about to speak when hurried footsteps suddenly came from outside the gate.
"Lord, it's not good, Yang Cheng is back."
"Oh no?"
Yuan Shu was stunned and didn't understand the meaning of this sentence at all!
Why did Yang Hong come back? Did he win?
It's impossible. Based on time, I'm afraid I haven't even reached the place. How can I win?
Could it be...?
Suddenly, Yuan Shu had a bad idea in his mind and hurriedly shouted, "Let him in quickly."
As the words fell, hurried footsteps were heard outside the door again. A embarrassed Yang Hong hurried in from the door. When he saw Yuan Shu, he fell to his knees with a plop and choked.
"My lord, it's not good. Our army fell into Sun Ce's trick and has been completely destroyed now."
"What?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone present was shocked and their expressions turned ugly.
Zhang Xun took away 50,000 soldiers and horses, and Ji Ling took away another 30,000 soldiers and horses, for a total of 80,000 soldiers and horses.
Although there are many troops in Huainan, they are only tens of thousands.
Coupled with the continuous battles, the current strength is far less than before.
It can be said that the 80,000 men Ji Ling took away were almost Huainan's last strength. Once defeated, the consequences would be disastrous.
Snapped!
After Yuan Shu came to his senses, he slapped his gums hard and roared, "Trash, how could you be ambushed?"
At this point, Yuan Shu was so angry that he reached out to grab the inkstone on the eucalyptus and threw it towards Yang Hong.
"Yang Hong, you loser, those are 30,000 soldiers and horses. They'll be gone if you don't. What's the use of you?"
"ah!"
Although the inkstone thrown by Yuan Shu did not hit Yang Hong's head, it hit his arm, causing him to scream in pain.
"Lord, have mercy on me!"
Yuan Shu used to find Yang Hong very pleasing to his eyes, but now the more he looked at him, the more upset he became. He burst into anger, gritted his teeth and roared, "Someone, drag this trash out and kill him!"
"Behead it!"
Yang Hong's expression changed with fright, he held up his hands repeatedly, and said with a choked voice, "My lord, although I was ambushed this time, it has nothing to do with me. It was General Ji who didn't listen to my advice, and this was the reason for the great defeat. Really Don’t blame me, Lord, spare your life.”
Hearing this, Yuan Shu gritted his teeth and looked at Yang Hong, "Yang Hong, you said I don't blame you, but what is going on? Tell me quickly, otherwise I won't spare you."
Yang Hong hurriedly told what happened in a nutshell. Of course, Ji Ling stopped to rest and went to persuade him to hurry up. Instead of telling him about going on his way, he told him the other way around.
"Lord, when the army arrived at the mountain, I saw that something was wrong, so I quickly advised General Ji, but General Ji did not listen to my advice and insisted on doing so, and threatened me with military orders.
Lord, I can't help it. If I don't agree, General Ji will punish me with military orders. I don't dare not agree.
Lord, I am guilty. My crime is that I did not stop General Ji, and the army was ambushed. I am guilty! "
"Ji Ling!"
Yuan Shu gritted his teeth and muttered the name, and roared, "It's hateful that you are so ignorant and rush in even though you know there is danger. You are such an incompetent person. You really deserve to die. Hum, even if you don't die, I can't spare you."