Zhang Jin reined in his horse and stopped, and the horse under him immediately stood up and made a "chuck" sound.
"Hahahahaha. It's so relaxing."
After the horse stood firm, Zhang Jin put the horse's saddle across his back and let out a series of hearty laughs.
"Stop being cool. Chase after him. Kill as many as you can." Wu Nian looked around and saw a clever soldier leading his horse up. He clung to the saddle, jumped onto the horse vigorously, held the steel knife, and rode forward to pursue him.
Long Qie followed closely behind on horseback.
Zhang Jin's laughter stopped suddenly, no matter what, he got carried away. He quickly clamped his feet on the horse's belly and galloped forward.
The soldiers of Beishan Fort also had great morale and rushed forward with howls.
The two sides chased each other for about a mile and killed dozens of people on the other side. Of Zhang Cheng's three hundred men, only one hundred, fifty or sixty were left.
They ran forward like bereaved dogs, hating their parents so much that they had given themselves two legs.
Those three killing gods are really terrifying.
"Stop." Wu Nian looked far away on his horse, suddenly frowned, raised his right hand, and ordered loudly.
The soldiers in Beishan Fort were really a mob. Although Wu Nian gave the order, it was still in chaos for a long time. Zhang Jin and Long Qie were much more calm. They immediately reined in their horses and looked up with Wu Nian.
A small black dot appeared on the horizon ahead.
It's half Zhang's large army.
"Be cautious. Let's see first how good the leader named Zhang Bu is." Wu Nian was brave but not reckless. With a solemn look in his eyes, he turned to Zhang Jin and Long Qie, who were on his left and right.
"Um."
The two of them nodded together and stretched their necks to watch the situation.
Zhang Cheng was confused.
He did not engage in battle with Zhang Jin at all. He saw Zhang Jin holding a horse spear in the military formation as if he was in a deserted land. Zhang Chengcheng knew it was over.
Military generals are not truly invincible, and there have never been such people.
But the power that a brave general can exert in such a level of fighting is really too powerful.
Seeing Zhang Jin's figure, Zhang Bu's figure appeared in his mind. Zhang Bu also looked like this when he was on the battlefield.
Brave, strong, and invincible.
When he reacted, his troops had completely collapsed. He could only go north with the defeated army.
His heart felt cold. Before going into battle, he issued a military order to Zhang Bu.
If you lose, you die.
This is how to do?
Soon, Zhang Cheng saw Zhang Bu standing in formation.
Under the banner of "Zhang", Zhang Bu rode his horse horizontally. The expression on his face did not seem to be too angry.
Zhang Cheng was delighted.
"He and I are of the same race after all. He should spare me."
Thinking about this, Zhang Cheng became more courageous. He quickly rode up to Zhang Bu and saluted Zhang Bu: "Brother, Wu Nian took advantage of my unpreparedness and attacked me sneakily. Please give me a chance. I want..."
Zhang Cheng's words stopped abruptly.
Zhang Bu stabbed out the horse spear in his hand with an expressionless expression, and the spear blade penetrated Zhang Cheng's neck. Zhang Cheng looked at Zhang Bu in disbelief, his mouth moving as if he wanted to say something, but he could no longer make any sound.
Zhang Bu pulled out the horse stick in his hand, and Zhang Cheng's majestic body swayed slightly and fell to the ground with a dull sound.
When the defeated army saw Zhang Cheng being killed, their hearts trembled immediately, and they all knelt on the ground. They did not speak, but kowtowed.
"When the fight starts, you charge forward and behead me. I will spare your life. If there is no head, I will kill you."
Zhang Buhu opened his eyes, his eyes were like ice, and it was as cold as bone.
"yes."
The soldiers' fighting spirit was instantly ignited, and then they stood up and stood in front of the team, facing the soldiers and horses of Beishan Fort. Their eyes were as hungry as wild wolves that had not eaten for three days.
If he can't behead him, he will die. Who dares not to fight hard?
General Zhang Bu is dignified and dignified, and his military discipline is extremely strict. He was also good at using troops. With just a small trick, he defeated the front troops and doubled their combat effectiveness.
Wu Nian did not recognize Zhang Cheng, but guessed that Zhang Cheng was an important figure in the army. Zhang Bu stabbed Zhang Cheng to death and restrained the defeated army.
His eyes narrowed slightly and he turned to look at the crowd behind him. Guess, even if the three of them and the four thousand military households and domestic slaves behind them went into battle together, they would probably be killed by Zhang Bu.
"Fighting hard will lead to death. Act according to the plan." Wu Nian is also a decisive person. After saying hello, he reined in his horse and returned to Beishan Fort.
Zhang Jin took a deep look at Zhang Bu, and went back with Long Qie. On the way, they took away the corpses of their brothers and wounded soldiers, and also dragged away the corpses of enemy soldiers wearing armor.
The corpse was useless, but the armor was useful, but there was no time to touch the corpse and disarm it, so we had to drag the corpse away.
In the blink of an eye, Wu Nian led the soldiers into Beishan Fort, and the city gate closed suddenly. The military households bolted the four doors.
Wu Nian turned over and dismounted, raised his head and looked at Li Yong in front of him and the thousands of military households holding wooden sticks.
They are men, women, old and young. They have no actual combat power, but they are a good means of bluffing.
Wu Nian said with a smile: "Half Zhang's three hundred forwards were defeated by us. Come on board the city and cheer."
"Ohhhhh!!!"
Li Yong showed a bright smile on his old face, raised the spear in his hand, and cheered loudly.
Then a thousand military households also raised their wooden sticks and cheered.
Immediately afterwards, under Li Yong's organization, a thousand military households stood on the city wall.
This is a place for hundreds of households, and the city wall is extremely narrow. After a thousand military households stood on the top of the city, it was almost crowded.
They raised the wooden sticks in their hands and kept hitting the city wall with the stick heads, uniformly and loudly shouting.
"kill!"
"kill!"
The sound of killing rose to the sky, and the sound of joy moved the valley.
At this moment, four strong military households pushed and pulled a flatbed truck and walked out carrying a very old drum.
"Haha." Wu Nian smiled slightly, turned to the military household guarding the door and ordered: "Open the city gate."
"Yes." The soldier responded, took off the door bolt, and opened the city gate with a rumbling sound. Wu Nian jumped on the flatbed truck, took off the drumsticks on the left and right sides of the drum, and started beating the war drum vigorously.
“Dong dong dong dong!!!!”
Four strong soldiers pushed and pulled the flatbed cart and drove him slowly out of the city gate.
“Dong dong dong dong!!!!”
The sound of drums is surging, like the Yangtze River flowing eastward, with endless momentum. Zhang Jin rode his horse out of the city gate amidst the rumbling drums. He raised his horse and shouted: "I am Zhang Jin, Zhang Bu, the general under General Wu's banner in Beishan Fort. Do you dare to fight me to the death?" ?"
