Chapter 37: The Battle between Chu and Han (5)

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At the critical moment, a horse flew out from behind Lu Xun.

There was a sound of clang, and the person shot away Chen Dao's attack. With one finger of the spear, he and Chen Dao were fighting. The two horses staggered back and forth, either attacking or defending, which was dizzying.

Lu Xun tightened the reins and led the restless war horse back to the ground for a few steps, and then looked at the past carefully in shock.

It's senior brother!

The person who came was Lu Xun's senior brother Han Zong.

It turned out that Han Zong led his troops to ambush at the gate on the other side of the camp. Seeing that no Han troops came over for a long time, he knew that the Han troops had forced a breakout from Lu Xun's side, so he hurriedly led his troops over.

Tuk-tuk-tuk!

Han Zong and Chen Dao fought fiercely for more than twenty rounds. The Chu army chasing Han Zong also arrived on the battlefield, and the situation suddenly changed.

Chen Dao has been on the battlefield for more than ten years, and his vision is so vicious. He could see at a glance that although Lu Xun commanded well, he was inexperienced in battle, so he was panicked and took the risk to turn back and counterattack.

That's right, he just bullied young Lu Xun! If this man can be killed, the Chu army will be in chaos and they can retreat calmly.

However, he didn't expect that he still missed. The Chu army general who blocked him was still a handsome young man.

This can't help but make Chen Dao sigh with emotion, lamenting that they are so young, and lamenting that he has passed the age of passion and entered middle age without knowing when.

Youth is easy to pass away, and time is easy to grow old.

Seeing that the Chu army's reinforcements had arrived, the soldiers of Bai'er Elite were greatly shaken. Chen Dao knew that this fiasco was doomed, so he could only take as many people as possible to escape and meet with Hu Ban, and then regain his morale and go back to gather the scattered troops.

Not daring to fight, Chen Dao hurriedly forced Han Zong away and turned around to run away.

"Get out! Get out!"

"Strong wind!" "Strong wind!"

The Yulin Army roared, this was undoubtedly their victory!

The galloping cavalry roared past, but Lu Xun froze there, shame welling up in his heart.

After a fight, Han Zong knew that with his current strength, he could not defeat Chen Dao firmly, so he turned around and returned to Lu Xun's side.

"What's the matter with you? Although Chen Dao is very capable of commanding an army, his martial arts skills can only be ranked second-rate. With your ability, there is no problem in fighting him. Even if you are really defeated, you can still fight with the help of others. Soldiers help each other. We are on the battlefield, not a competition in a school field!"

Perhaps because it was on the battlefield, Lu Xun wouldn't be so embarrassed if he was fighting in a school field.

At that moment, the screams ringing around him, the blood splattering in front of his eyes, and the bone-chilling murderous intent made Lu Xun feel timid for a moment.

Just this little hesitation almost cost him his life.

It was just a matter of a moment!

Lu Xun's hands trembled slightly, and he forced himself to calm down, lowering his head and clasping his fists in shame.

"Thank you, senior brother!"

Seeing Lu Xun like this, Han Zong couldn't blame him anymore. If he was talking about the embarrassing things he did on the battlefield for the first time, he was ten times more unbearable than Lu Xun.

"No need to thank me, I hate you."

Needless to say, Han Zong also knew that Lu Xun didn't have much interaction with each other even though they were both disciples of Ji Shu.

Lu Xun understood very well that Han Zong was deliberately alienating himself. He didn't know what to say. He couldn't think of anything to say, but something seemed to be stuck in his throat.

This is also a matter of course.

After Lu Xun rebelled against the Jiangdong family, it was natural for him to be hated by others.

He could only answer forcefully.

"The Lu family owes the Han family too much. It's right for my senior brother to hate me. Lu Xun will definitely repay this kindness in the future."

"ah?"

Han Zong was stunned for a moment, and when he saw Lu Xun turned around and left dejectedly, he quickly grabbed Lu Xun's reins.

"Hey, stop!"

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Indeed, I hated you at first. After all, you are from the Lu family. But after so many years, we have eaten from the same pot, lived in the same military camp, trained together, and now we have killed enemies together. We have already become Comrades whose lives depend on us."

Otherwise, why should I save you?

"You have apologized enough for the Lu family! I no longer care about the grievances between my parents."

"Let's just talk about our Yulin Army. The number of brothers who have joined in the past few years has already exceeded the servants and tenant farmers who surrendered to the rebel families. We don't have what we should eat and drink. Who do you think you look down on? Now who does? Have you ever given me a roll of your eyes?"

"Don't blame yourself for those old things in the future. It's in the past!"

It has passed?

Lu Xun raised his head and looked at Han Zong, his eyes widened.

The stone that had weighed the heaviest on my heart for so many years had unexpectedly fallen to the ground at some point!

Lu Xun felt his heart suddenly relax, his eyes brightened, and he suddenly wanted to cry.

Han Zong didn't know what his inadvertent words meant to Lu Xun. After saying this, he was about to give the order to withdraw his troops. Hou Cheng's order to him was to support Lu Xun's troops in defeating the remaining Han army, and then rush to the main battlefield as soon as possible.

The fight is almost done now, and the remaining hundreds of fish that have slipped through the net are not worth spending so much effort to pursue. It is better to rush to the main battlefield as soon as possible.

But this time it was Lu Xun who held Han Zong back.

"Senior brother, since you no longer hate me, why do you still hate me?"

"ah?"

Han Zong frowned, a little annoyed, annoyed that Lu Xun didn't know!

"Of course it's because I am the teacher's eldest disciple, but the teacher's most valued student is you!"

Just for this?

Seeing Han Zongyi speak eloquently about his jealousy, Lu Xun suddenly felt an inexplicable anxiety.

what is this?

Over the years, I have always felt that I owed Han Zong. I look like a fool when I can't raise my head in front of him!

"asshole!"

Lu Xun's sudden roar startled Han Zong, and he heard Lu Xun yell angrily.

"I just envy you!"

"If you make a mistake, the teacher will patiently correct you and teach you what is right."

"But the teacher always looks forward to me, as if I can do anything well! This scares me, so I have to think over and over again before doing something, for fear of disappointing the teacher! I often stay up all night because I haven't thought about the answer well. I can't sleep at night, do you know how much I envy you?"

"Asshole! Now tell me, this is why you hate me and alienate me!"

Who doesn’t have sorrow in this world?

Everyone has their own troubles,

Han Zong froze, his mouth slightly open.

"Yeah...I'm sorry."

Han Zong hesitated for a long time and apologized for some reason. After speaking, he stretched out his fist and said again.

"However, you are still far behind. Even if the teacher thinks you are better, I will let you know in the future that your senior brother will always be your senior brother."

Lu Xun thought to himself that maybe he should have talked more with his senior brother. He smiled slightly and stretched out his hand, and his two fists touched together.

"Then senior brother, you have to work hard, I will catch up soon."

"snort!"

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In the distance, the Chu and Han armies were fighting together, shouting to kill Zhentian.

Ji Shu looked at the battlefield coldly. The sounds of the battlefield reached his ears like the chirping of cicadas at night or the sound of water drops on a rainy day. He couldn't make any waves in his heart.

He stared at the battlefield intently, thinking of only one thing.

Not even close.

They are one win away.

Fight on the frontal battlefield with enemies who also bear the name of elite, and then win.

This victory will be deeply remembered in their minds, imprinted in their bones, and become their glory, their history, and their souls.

Then they will become a real elite!

Ji Shu stretched out a hand, as if caressing the battlefield, or holding a rare orb.

At this time, Hou Cheng finally rushed to the main battlefield with three thousand troops and horses, and tore apart the Han army's rear wing. Like the straw that broke the camel's back, the White-Eared Soldiers finally collapsed.

"Gong Yi, come up with all the remaining soldiers."

"Kill until the main force of the White-Er Elite Army is defeated and there is no organized team left. Otherwise, as long as Guan Yu does not die, the White-Er Elite Army may still be able to regroup."

"Of course, it's best if you can kill Guan Yu! But after watching it for so long, you should know that your strength is no better than Wei Yan, and even worse than Guan Yu. Use your strength advantage to strangle Guan Yu, don't force it."

Jiang Qin nodded slightly reluctantly and cupped his fists.

"yes!"

After saying that, Jiang Qin turned around and left to launch a general attack with the remaining soldiers and horses of the rear army.

"Wait a minute, we won't accept prisoners in this battle. I don't need to tell you why."

Jiang Qin stopped and turned to look at Ji Shu in shock.

Yes, he understands. After this battle, they would have to march urgently to catch up with their lord, and they would also have to fight in the hinterland of Xuzhou. How could they take some prisoners with them who didn't know when trouble would occur?

They could neither accept prisoners nor let the Han army have a chance to regroup.

Jiang Qin understood this truth, but when he heard this sentence from Ji Shu's mouth, he still felt an unspeakable sadness in his heart.

"yes!"

Jiang Qin left, and Ji Shu turned his head to look at the battlefield.

It doesn't matter how he feels. In order to win, Ji Shu is willing to use all his means.

More cunning than a liar, more despicable than a villain.