Chapter 1544: 1544: Nieliang attacked Yang Tao, the sword pointed to the world (eighty-two)

Chapter 1544 Chapter 1544: Fa Nieliang Attacked Yang Tao, Sword Pointed At The World (eighty two)
Although the sound of killings on the battlefield covered the sharp howling when the fireworks took off, it still attracted the attention of many people when it bloomed. Wei Yi is one of them. Looking at the dazzling red fireworks, an ominous premonition pervaded my heart.
"Guangshan, we will win, right?"
Wei Yan looked at the sky where the fireworks disappeared, and muttered a whisper, except for himself, no second person heard.
Despite some unpredictable premonitions, Wei Wei did not order a retreat or anything else.
Jokingly, at this moment, the two armies are riding a tiger and falling into a deadlock wrestling stage. Whoever is weak will lose.
Based on the worries in his mind, Wei Zheng, while watching the changes in the war situation, ordered soldiers to be more vigilant to prevent possible surprise attacks.
Unfortunately Wei Wei didn't know that there was something in psychology called the Murphy effect. The more he felt that something might happen, the more likely it would happen.
Less than a quarter of an hour, a body of soldiers suddenly rushed over, almost hissing and exhausted, "The newspaper--"
Wei Zheng's heart beat even harder, he asked, "What's up?"
The soldier said, "Suddenly there are tens of thousands of enemy troops behind!"
rear?
Wei Yan's heart beat more violently, and he turned his head and looked towards the direction of the Zhanjiang Pass that they had recently broken. There were indeed a large number of enemy forces there, sneaking into the weak rear. In front of the enemy, the offensive was swift and fierce, and afterwards, Nie Jun was blocked.
There are only a few exits in Zhanjiang Pass. In other words, Nie Jun has no back road at this time, and there is no way to retreat.
The timing of the enemy's appearance was quite ingenious, and the front and rear pinch were not mentioned, and the Nie Jun army was dispersed with violence, causing the army to be completely confused. Seeing this, Wei Zheng couldn't help but clenched his fists, his knuckles turned white, and the clenched posterior molars trembled due to the intense ups and downs.
Nie Jun focused his attention on the enemy in front of him, because the two armies were stalemate, and he did not suspect that the enemy had enough power to ambush.
Who would have thought that the enemy would be so fierce and forbearant. Seeing that Zhanjiang Pass was broken, this card was not revealed. Nie Jun had to be introduced to Zhanjiang Pass. The two armies only played this lore card. With this patience and patience, Wei Wei was really convinced.
Despite being pinched by the enemy, Nie Jun's position was chaotic, and Wei Wei did not give up. He tried to lead his troops to break through, but the made him so nervous that he would leave Nie Jun without leaving them a way to live. The killing lasted from the dawn of the day to the twilight of the day before it stopped. In a fierce battle, nearly 200,000 soldiers and horses of Nie Jun were defeated, and only 20,000 or 30,000 remnants escaped in the end.
This group of disabled soldiers had bad luck. When they retreated, they bumped into Jiang Yanji who returned with the soldiers and was severely cut again.
Jiang Yanji returned with his soldiers. Five million salted fish were still laughing and laughing during the live broadcast, but they soon couldn't laugh.
The Zhanjiang Pass is full of blood. The towering walls of the city have become potholes, and every inch of the wall is stained with the blood of the enemy and me.
As if Jiang Yanji didn't see these, he rode past the city cave and entered the Zhanjiang Pass.
Tick!
Tick!
The salted fish were shocked to find that scarred blood had accumulated in the potholes on the ground, and the white horseshoes always splashed blood when they stepped into the shallow holes.
[Smuggling in Africa]: Anchor, was it raining last night?
[Dipping Feet]: It looks like it doesn't look like rain ...
The salted fish spoke carefully, and some of the salty fish with keen emotion perception also found that today's anchor is a bit wrong.
This kind of misunderstanding caused them to burst out of the desire to survive from heaven, one by one trembling.
For example, probably "low pressure"?
Just looking at her will have a heavy feeling, which makes people feel dull, and it feels hard to breathe.
[Ghost talent Guo Fengxiao]: Where is it raining, it is clearly blood. What happened in Zhanjiang Pass last night, why is there so much blood? Nie Jun came running again? Anchor you are really not authentic. You should have a live broadcast last night. It's a pity to miss it.
The salty fishes complained that it wasn't the first time that Jiang Yanji secretly ate "solitary food". Many important battles in the past happened in the middle of the night, but she refused to broadcast live. This caused many salted fish to wake up the next day and find themselves asleep and turned upside down.
Jiang Yanji tightened his sword, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he ignored the barrage of salty fish.
Moving forward, the salted fish saw many soldiers carrying corpses and cleaning the battlefield, and the broken limbs stimulated their eyes.
There were sores everywhere, a dead body covered the place where the eyes could reach, death varied, and some bodies were still on fire.
Rao is the salty fish who are used to the strong winds and waves. At this moment, they can't bear it anymore, and some people just turn their heads and vomit.
Berning rode behind her on horseback, her dry eyes covered with bloodshot, her gaze passing over those corpses, and she gave birth to some emotions.
"I don't know if this battle is a big win or a bad win ..."
The soldiers and horses that were clearly sacrificed by the enemy were even larger, and they were almost annihilated, but their own forces also folded into 40,000 or 50,000 troops.
Jiang Yanji said indifferently, "Whether it is a big victory or a miserable victory, it is a victory."
Bernin smiled bitterly, "The main thing is that the end will be just a moment of emotion, this troubled time ... how many times do this scene repeat?"
His injuries were severe. Later, after emergency treatment by a military doctor, it was not very dangerous, but he had to be well trained for a month or two.
Don't look at him riding a horse steadily, it's actually tough. He was not beaten hard. He fought for more than twenty-four hours in a row. He never slept. He was injured and lost blood. Ordinary people couldn't support it. Oh, his protagonist cannot be regarded as "human" at all!
"How is the respect?" Jiang Yanji asked.
Bo Ning laughed, "The young people today are not as hard-working as the generals of that generation. They have suffered so much from worship and actually lay down. The medic said that the situation was not serious, but the injuries were serious, and they needed to rest for two Yue, the wound should be treated carefully, otherwise it will fester. "
Jiang Yanji said, "It is better to squat in the camp for two months than to die on the battlefield."
When Berning heard this, there was something unpleasant in her heart.
He and Qin Gong were not stupid. Some things were not discovered at that time, but after the war stopped, they could think about it one or two, and they could also figure it out. They can't guess the details of the entire layout, but the general direction is still clear. If not mistaken, the protagonist and their 30,000 troops are all bait thrown out. Knowing this, Bernin didn't know what to say, and at the same time, she didn't stand to say anything. As the main character, she took her life as a bet, what did Berning do?
Mo said that he still found a life, even if his life is gone, it is a business that earns no money for 50,000 to 200,000 enemies.
Parkin sighed secretly, and suddenly took a sip, cursing, "This is a mess!"
Jiang Yanji thought that he hadn't heard.
(End of this chapter)