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One thousand one hundred and twenty-eight

The area of ​​this poplar forest is not big or small, just enough to ambush and set fire.

If the area is too large and the army cannot come out after entering, the ambush will throw rats and dare not set fire. If the area is too small, part of the pursuers will be inside and part outside, and will support each other and will soon escape from the sea of ​​fire.

Moreover, the density of this forest is just right. If the trees are too dense, the pursuers will definitely be wary of ambushing and dare not chase after them easily. If the trees are too sparse and cannot burn enough fire, they will not be able to effectively kill and injure the enemy.

The forest Cao Cao chose is simply the best place to set fire. It has an appropriate area and size, and the trees are neither thick nor sparse. After Gao Shun rushed into the forest, he couldn't help but praise it in his heart: "What a Cao Mengde, he really knows how to choose a place!"

While the Sanqian Zhou army was still shooting, they were panicked and crawled into the woods, "Go away, run away!"

Jiang Batian urged the horse to chase him hard, and turned his head from time to time urging the soldiers of Shen Jun to speed up the pursuit. "Everyone speeds up my pace, don't be as weak as if you were not full!"

When the soldiers rushing in front heard Jiang Batian's scolding, many people complained in a low voice: "Young master is really standing and talking without any pain. You are full of wine and food all day long, but I have been eclipsing for several days!"

"Young master, there is a forest ahead. Be careful of ambushing the troops and do not chase after you again!" The deputy general gasped, rode his horse to catch up with Jiang Batian, and once again made a bitter advice.

Jiang Batian just slowed down a little, glanced at the woods in front of him, and showed a dissatisfied expression: "It's just a poplar forest, sparse and scattered, even if there is an ambush, how can it be? I'll chase you with all my strength. If you dare to disrupt the morale of the army, don't blame me for being angry!"

The deputy general did not dare to persuade him anymore, so he had to let the army of 8,000 follow Jiang Batian's horse hooves rush into the woods and chase forward like a swarm, "Don't leave the Zhou army, leave the heads!"

Although it was mid-February, the plants and trees still had not sprouted. The branches were bare, and thick dead grass and fallen leaves were covered with them. The steps were soft and soft on them, making a "rustling" sound.

"Pull up the trip masso!"

After the Zhou army led by Gao Shun rushed out of the woods, Cao Ren, who was ambushing in the ravines, suddenly jumped out and shouted.

After receiving Cao Ren's order, hundreds of Zhou troops jumped out of the gully and pulled up ropes hidden under the leaves to block the charge of Shen Jun.

“She…”

In an instant, the Shen army was in chaos. The war horses that rushed in the front were caught off guard and were knocked down by the tripping horses. They were immediately overturned.

“Well…”

Jiang Batian was quick-eyed and quickly pulled the horse to take the reins. The war horse under his crotch made a long neigh. The man stood up and almost knocked Jiang Batian down, but at least he finally avoided the fate of falling off the horse.

Cao Cao and Cao Zhen, who had been in ambush for a long time, both jumped out of the ravine and waved their swords and shouted: "Where is the crossbowman?"

One thousand,500 archers who had been ambushing for a long time came out of the hidden place and shot the burning rockets into the woods, quickly igniting dead grass and leaves sprinkled with flammable materials such as sulfur, tinder, and rosin. The fire soon started to burn.

Just as the north wind blew, the fire became stronger and stronger. The half-meter-high flames ran around, and soon ignited the dry branches. Even the thick poplar trees burned, making Shen Jun cry and my mother cry and ran away with their heads in their arms.

After Gao Shun rushed out of the woods, he divided his troops into two groups, blocking Shen Jun in the woods. When he was burned to death, the dizzy Shen Jun soldiers escaped from the woods and shot them mercilessly.

Fang Li and Dian Wei turned out from behind the valley, blocked Shen Jun's retreat, waved swords and guns, and killed Shen Jun who escaped from the sea of ​​fire by chance.

For a moment, the fire lit up into the sky, screams and the sound of the fire burning soared into the sky, and soon the air was filled with the smell of burning flesh, making people feel nauseous.

Jiang Batian rushed out of the woods from the flanks with his horse's speed. Although he was burned to pieces, his hair was burnt, his eyebrows were bald, and his face was covered in smoke, he finally rushed out of the "fire of hell" and rushed to run wildly for his life.

Gao Shun saw him not far away and hurriedly urged the horse to chase him: "Shen General Stop leaving, leave the head of the person!"

Jiang Batian was scared by the fire and looked around and saw that there was no soldier or soldier. He dared not fight and urged his horse to flee: "The hero will not suffer the loss in front of him..."

With a "huh...", a huge wind swept over.

A dark iron phlegm fell from the sky, as if a black lightning had fallen from the sky. Jiang Batian, caught off guard, hurriedly raised his two guns to patrol: "It's another...sneak attack!"

The previous episode was attacked by Dian Wei's Iron Sphur, and Jiang Batian lost a gun and a horse. He is still scared, so he used two guns to resist this time.

But Jiang Batian's newly replaced spear was made of ordinary white wax. As soon as it intersected with Dian Wei's iron espresso, it was broken by a huge force, making a crisp "click" sound.

Fortunately, the spear in Jiang Batian's right hand was tough, and although it was almost bent by a huge force, he finally lifted the 40-pound ellipse and escaped by chance.

"Eat my halberd!"

Dian Wei shouted violently, took a step forward suddenly, and threw another iron suppression in a standard javelin throwing posture.

The forty-pound iron halberd broke through the air with the whistling sound of wind, flew out more than 30 feet, and fell to Jiang Batian's head with the force of Mount Tai.

Jiang Batian was shocked and hurriedly raised his single shot to resist, but this time he could not support the huge force and broke it in half with a "crack". The remaining power of the iron halberd was not weakened. With a "puff" sound, he pierced Jiang Batian's armor and pierced his chest. He fell down from his horse in a blurry manner, and blood kept coming out of his mouth.

"I don't accept..."

Jiang Batian spitted blood in big mouthfuls, struggling to get up, but his limbs were soft and he could no longer use his strength. He moaned, "But... dare... to fight me... with me... dignified..."

Dian Wei clapped his palms from a distance and showed a honest smile to Fang Li: "Hehe... there are not many things in this world that cannot be solved by a halberd. If so, then another halberd!"

Fang Li laughed loudly, gave a thumbs up and said, "Haha... I'm so awesome General Ziman. I guess Jiang Batian is the number one general who has been sniped in recent years!"

Dian Wei strode to Jiang Batian's body and picked up his iron halberd and said in a muffled voice: "To be honest, Jiang Batian's martial arts are indeed good, but he is too feminine and lacks strength, and his mind seems to be worse than mine. He can't blame others even if he dies!"

Fang Li nodded: "What Ziman said is very true. Deciding life and death on the battlefield is not a competition of martial arts. The winner will die if he loses his life and he will die. No one will be blamed!"

The fire burned constantly. The Six Thousand Zhou Army, led by Fang Li, Cao Cao and others, blocked the way out and captured the Eight Thousand Shen Army in one net. The ones who were burned to death were burned to death, and the ones who were killed, including Jiang Batian, never escaped.

Cao Cao once again offered advice to Fang Li: "There is a hillside in front, and our army can be condescending. Gong Tang can choose an eloquent person to take Jiang Batian's token to go to the Shenjun camp for help, and kill him again!"

"I also have this intention!"

Fang Li immediately ordered Ma Pi to replace Shen Jun's armor, took Jiang Batian's token and went to Shen Jun camp for help, and then an ambush for Shen Jun.

Mapi had good acting skills, so he quickly came to Shenjun camp to see Jiang Huan. He knelt on the ground while crying and shouting: "Lord, the big thing is not good. The young master was surrounded by the Zhou army and was in a tough battle. The villain came to ask for help after being ordered by the young master!"

Jiang Huan was shocked and no longer suspicious after checking the token. He hurriedly recalled Jiang Kui, leaving five thousand soldiers to guard the camp, and led 12,000 people to hurry east to rescue the trapped Jiang Batian.

An hour later, Jiang Huan followed Ma Pi to the hillside where Fang Li ambushed was, and asked Ma Pi anxiously: "Where is my son ambushing?"

"My lord is safe, don't be impatient. The young master is right in front of him. Let the villain go and investigate!" Ma Pi pretended to comfort Jiang Huan, rode his horse and whipped it, and left the Shen Jun army with a swagger.

Jiang Huan led Shen Jun forward three or four miles, and suddenly the drums sounded loudly, and ambushed soldiers were everywhere on the hillside, dense rain of arrows poured down, countless rocks rolled down the hillside, smashing Shen Junmen overturned their horses and a mess.

Fang Li stood on a high place, picked up Jiang Batian's head with his own hands and shouted: "Old thief Jiang Huan, your son has already given him a head, why don't you get off the horse and get tied up quickly?"

"My son dominates the world..."

When Jiang Huan saw that his son's head was not dry, he was immediately furious. Fortunately, he helped him in time to avoid falling off the horse.

"Jiang Batian is dead, Wancheng is broken, why don't you surrender quickly?"

The ambushers led by Cao Cao, Cao Ren, Cao Zhen, and Gao Shun rose up everywhere, and arrows rushed forward, shouting loudly, killing soldiers in panic and in chaos. They died in the rain of arrows and surrendered voluntarily.

Xu Sheng in Xingyang City, Zhurong saw the sound of killing outside the city. The Shen army camp was empty, so he opened the east gate and led 6,000 soldiers to attack the Shen army camp. He picked up the antlers and cut the villages. The Shen army, who had no leader, either fled in all directions or surrendered.

Seeing that the situation was hopeless, Jiang Huan sighed helplessly, and cried in tears. He greeted Jiang Kui and said, "Wancheng has been lost, Batian died in battle, and the soldiers suffered heavy casualties. The situation is going to go. Are you going north to join the Wei general Pang Juan?"

"I am not afraid of burning firewood when I stay in the green mountains. I am willing to follow my uncle to make a comeback!" Jiang Kui agreed to wield a spear and open a bloody road, guarding Jiang Huan to flee north.

After walking for more than ten miles, Jiang Huan turned his head and looked at it, with only more than ten cavalry following him, and couldn't help but sigh to the sky: "Heavenly destroyed my country, why is this defeat so fast?"

Suddenly, a sickle spear came out in the grass under his feet, and Jiang Huan's war horse was overturned to the ground. More than a thousand Tang soldiers rushed out from all over the place, tied up nearly a hundred cavalry, including Jiang Huan, to a strong point. Only Jiang Kui, who had broken the situation, saw that the situation was not good, led more than ten cavalry and ran wildly into the slanting thorns.
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