My Chinese ancestors

Chapter 180 Don’t mess with the veteran, Tiance fights for the upper hand

The fire burned the night sky red, and thick smoke billowed.

When the fallen leaves that had been squeezed all year round encountered fire, some burned, and some smoked out choking smoke, bringing up huge clouds of smoke. The Wei soldiers in the dense smoke raised their sleeves to cover their mouths and noses, and their eyes were filled with tears. There was a panic, pushing each other, squeezing below or above. The road in the mountain where only three people could walk side by side was so crowded that there was no way to pass.

Later, many people were covered in thick smoke, countless coughing sounds kept ringing inside, and breathing became extremely difficult. Those who were lucky enough to escape had tears and snot flowing out of their faces.

More people suffocated in the thick smoke and fell one after another in panic.

Wang Tai, the frontline general at the bottom, was being guarded by his own soldiers as he fled down the mountain. More than 1000 people escaped with him. They stood at the foot of the mountain, looking desperately at the fire that was spreading from all sides and tearing apart. The soldiers were rolling on the ground heartbroken, their eyelids were twitching wildly, and then the soldiers who screamed and screamed were swallowed up by the flames. Their bodies gradually curled up with heat, and they twitched on the ground until it was completely black.

Ten thousand soldiers and horses in the front line were handed over to him, but now only more than a thousand people escaped. In front of the huge mountain fire, all 9000 people were killed in the sea of ​​​​fire.

He immediately led more than a thousand people with low morale and hurried back, not even going to the previous camp, and went straight to the general in the rear.

Halfway along the way, they met Chen Zao, who came for reinforcements, and the two thousand soldiers and horses he brought with him. The latter looked at the almost illuminated night sky in the north, sitting on his horse sluggishly.

"Go back to camp -" Wang Tai's eyes were red from the smoke. He roared through gritted teeth and urged his horse to gallop. When he passed Chen Zao, he shouted again: "Go back to General Chen!"

In the mountains and forests to the west of the vast wilderness, figures of people and horses walked out, extending to the left and right, numbering two thousand in number.

The leading general, wearing silver armor, a silver helmet, and a green sword, reached out and pulled out the gentian gun stuck on the ground in front of him, and urged the white horse under him to walk slowly, staring closely at the field illuminated by the fire. The crowd turned around, their gray beards and hair gently caressed by the wind.

His voice was cold: "A group of cattle and sheep."

Next to him, Lieutenant General Zhang Yi, who also came on horseback, gripped his spear tightly, looked at the enemy troops turning in the field, narrowed his eyes, as if he had found the opportunity to fight, and echoed: "A group of cattle and sheep!"

Then he raised his spear.

Two thousand soldiers and horses stretched out to the left and right, and 500 people followed them on foot, gradually accelerating. The remaining 500 people pushed up the four riprap carts that had been assembled, adjusted and stirred... ...The light of the torch fell on the stone soaked with tung oil. Soon, the soldiers on the side slashed with their swords.

boom!
Large rocks wrapped in flames rose into the sky.

In the distance, Chen Zao and Wang Tai, who were turning in the field, first noticed some firelight in their peripheral vision. The moment they turned their heads, four fireballs flew into the sky. The firelight streaked across the sky and illuminated the ground below. It was a group of Wuyangyang figures coming towards them.

The moment the fireball fell, [-] Youyan soldiers ran wildly, their light cavalry shouting and firing their guns.

"enemy……"

A soldier screamed loudly, and in the next second, four fireballs smashed into the crowd. Accompanied by the sound of several bones breaking, the stone bullets rolled out two feet in the crowd, dragging the light of fire.

In the moment of chaos, panic, and shouting, the [-] Youyan soldiers rushed into the chaotic crowd of more than [-] people. Swords slashed wildly, spears stabbed, and flesh and blood exploded at the front.

"You, a veteran, dare to charge into battle!" Wang Tai had already been holding back his anger. When he saw the general in silver armor and white robes, he cursed and ran towards the opponent. Chen Zao followed closely.

veteran?

Zhao Yun's face suddenly showed an angry look. He pointed a finger and asked Zhang Yi to lead the troops to fight. He galloped towards the two people who were running towards him. He pulled out the green sword from his waist, a spear in one hand, a Han sword in the other, and

——The combination of gun and sword!
"You are seeking death!" At the moment when the three horses collided, Wang Tai's whole body swelled, and he threw a short hammer at Zhao Yun. The blade in his other hand brought out a blade of light; Chen Zao rode his horse from the other side and flew away. Ben ran, holding a pair of long hook blades in both hands, sealing Zhao Yun's right side.

Time seemed to slow down in an instant.

The flying hammer was thrown away by a shot. Zhao Yun used his waist strength to swing the gentian across and hit the hook blade on the right side. He tilted his body to the left, and the green sword in his left hand cut the sword in half with a bang. While the blade was spinning, the sword blade directly passed through Wang Tai's waist and ribs. The three horses crossed each other and a horse's head came out. Zhao Yun turned sideways and raised his arm. The gentian was almost twisted in mid-air, leaving an afterimage, and the spear head was heavy. Hit Chen Zao on the back of the head.

The three horses passed by each other completely, and the two generals fell down on the backs of the galloping horses. One of the waist ribs was torn open and internal organs and broken bones were visible. One of the iron helmets was dented, and the eyeballs were broken out of the sockets and hung on the cheeks.

snort!
old?
Zhao Yun's horse did not stop, leaving a cold snort, holding a gun and sword in each hand, leaping on the horse into the chaotic Wei army. …

"Why are my eyelids always twitching?"

Ever since Chen Zao led the troops out, Chen Quan had been sitting behind the long desk, feeling restless and unable to sleep at all. Even if the camp was ordered to impose martial law, he could not fall asleep.

Soon, the staff who patrolled the camp came back, and he expressed his uneasiness.

"The general's order has been issued and the matter has come to this. The general can only wait for the news to come back. Even though the general is worried, he can't change it." The staff sighed inwardly. He had intended to stop it just now, but with the great victory in front of him, who wouldn't want to stop it? Expanded results?

Even if it's the opponent's plan, I guess my general will take the gamble.

At the moment, he could only hope that the other party would indeed be as he thought, with only 5000 men and horses, and they would be defeated and defeated.

The camp was quiet, and the occasional patrolling footsteps would make the two people in the tent worried. Soon, a fast horse came back, gave the signal to enter the camp from a distance, and then rushed into the camp gate.

The scout above was carrying two arrows. Before he reached the middle tent, he fell off his horse and was carried by the soldiers to the main tent.

Chen Quan hurriedly stepped forward and saw that the scout was covered in blood and had black marks on his face.

"General Qi...General Wang was ambushed...nine thousand soldiers and horses were burned...General Wang and General Chen joined forces and were ambushed by half way...the two generals died in battle..."

"what!"

After hearing this, Chen Quan staggered and almost fell to the ground.

The bonfire in the camp shone into the tent curtain, and patrolling figures moved around. From time to time, scouts rushed back to report the news. Chen Quan's angry curses suddenly sounded in the tent. When the camp became noisy, figures in the distance overwhelmed the low-lying people. The green grass, the marching three thousand Youyan soldiers spread over quietly, and in their eyes was the camp with the light of fire.

The general named Qi Youhu rushed forward with a big gun and whispered: "Get ready..."

"Finally we've won a battle." Zhong Ji followed with a long knife and frowned: "Three thousand rush into the camp of 8000 people, everyone, please don't die!"

Cao Lingchi got on his horse, a little timid and a little excited. He turned his head, and the tall figure rode forward slowly on the black horse and came to the front of the three generals.

The dark war horse was restless and breathing heavily. Su Chen, who was wearing a beast's head and mountain armor on his shoulders, reached out and patted its neck to make it quiet.

Immediately, he raised his eyes slightly and saw that in the camp with tens of thousands of people, the figures walking around were vaguely visible in the light of the fire, and the flags that were not yet dry were hanging down on the side of the central tent.

The mountain breeze blew, and the white fur collar on his body fluttered slightly in the wind.

"get ready!"

Su Chen whispered something about the cart hidden in the forest. The Taoist priest removed the three sticks of incense from the torch, blew on the sparks, and then thrust it into the soil beside the cart.

In front.

Su Chen's body trembled slightly. When he opened his eyes, he saw the bones of tens of millions of people who had accumulated great military achievements. He stared at everything, looking at the camp below. He stretched out his hand to grab it, and a soldier offered a big gun. .

The moment he grasped the barrel of the gun, he urged the war horse to move forward with iron hooves. There were no gorgeous or inspiring words in his mouth, only three simple words.

"Follow me!"

The feet in the stirrups touched the horse's belly, and rushed out with a bang. The churning iron hoofs dug into the soil, and when they stepped out, they turned up the mud and made a deafening sound of the horse's hoofs.

——Admiral Tiance!
At that moment, three thousand soldiers and horses moved and rushed downwards, filled with murderous intent!
(End of this chapter)