I don’t know when, even the fog in the sky became dimmed a little, and the dust in the air accompanied by anxious faces, adding a hint of sonorousness and solemnity out of thin air.

As time passed, Yang Feng finally noticed it, but his perception was still a little late. This time his sixth perception failed, but perhaps the only failure might have taken away his life.

Several fast horses came, bringing news that made Yang Feng despair and Pang De happy: all retreat routes were controlled by Qiang cavalry, which ensured that even a bird could not pass.

Pang De's tender and dark face no longer had a sad look: all the soldiers obeyed the orders and followed the general to kill!

As soon as he finished speaking, he took advantage of Yang Feng's shock and lifted Yang Feng's weapon and axe several meters away. The big sword followed him like a shadow, lying across Yang Feng's neck, and the needle felt cold light, forcing Yang Fengdong to not dare to move.

He threw Yang Feng off his horse like a chicken and tied him down. Pang De was like a tiger calf who had just entered the battlefield, excitedly rushed into the vast Qiang cavalry and rushed away.

"Ah, the general was captured alive!" A series of panic sounds sounded among the ten thousand Han soldiers.

This is an unequal battle, it is a tragic battle. After experiencing the initial dying resistance, the infantry, facing the natural suppression of the infantry by the cavalry, eventually turned into a unilateral massacre. The blood of the torture is splattering, and the shrillness before death is echoing, but all the sounds are endless in front of the cold blade.

"General Pang Xiao..." A Qiang general couldn't help but say.

"Don't take prisoners! The burden will drag down the speed of the marching! Also, remove the small words in the future!" Pang De's face was cold. Soldiers were of great speed. He would never miss the opportunity to expand his achievements because of just a few thousand surrendered soldiers.

In the camp more than ten miles away, under Xu Huang's series of arrangements, the defense in the camp has almost reached a solid place, with hidden whistles everywhere, arrow towers are as sharp as fangs, and strong crossbows are in bud. The fence is strong by a hundred-year-old giant tree......

"Wolf smoke and shouts of killing came more than ten miles away. General Yang Feng was in vain! Please rescue quickly!" A team of scouts covered in blood came to report.

"I understand! Go down and rest!" Xu Huang was unmoved.

"General, why did you see a friendly army hiding and not helping me?" A side general asked in confusion.

"The fog is everywhere, how can you see the wolf smoke clearly for more than ten miles away? It's just a trick to lead the snake out of the cave. The only way for me to hold this place is to be the greatest support for friendly forces." Xu Huang did not say much, with a majestic look on his face.

"Besides, Yang Feng did not listen to the lord's advice and sent troops privately. This is really a disaster!" Xu Huang said to himself.

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"Great victory, great victory!" So serious that the military tent was heard, Ma Teng was startled from his seat when he heard the news, and his face looked like he was not sure whether he should be happy or frowning.

"Send this news quickly to send scouts to all the camps of our army! Go quickly!"

"I ordered the entire army to be reorganized and ready to go. I sent troops at Chen Shi to echo the rest of the friendly forces!"

"The real battle has begun!" Ma Teng touched the sharp sword on his waist that had been with him for more than ten years, and sighed in his heart.

The good news of Pang De's victory over Yang Feng was delivered to those camps that had already sent troops or had not yet sent troops. The commanders such as Bian Zhang and Han Sui had different expressions when they first heard the good news, but they all had a sense of desire to win the upcoming tragic battle. This desire was burning quietly, waiting for the sky to collapse and the earth to break, and they wanted to burn...fire...

The military flag covering the sky and the sun moved. Under the cover of the thick fog, thousands of horses, carrying countless soldiers, disappeared into the field of vision that they saw.

Ask the vast earth, who is responsible for ups and downs?

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"Where have we been? Did the enemy notice it?" Finally, I made this decision. I ignored it because I was so nervous with such a mood.

"You have reported to the general Bian, there is no news about the scouts who went to explore the way. However, according to the subordinates, it is difficult for the enemy to find us with such a large fog. And according to it, it is difficult for us to detect the whereabouts of the enemy!"

"The wine bag, the court has raised you for nothing!" Zhang Wen glared at him angrily and said: There are no errors in the whereabouts of Dong Zhonglang and General Zhou, and you must report them in time!

The disagreement between Zhou Shen and Dong Zhuo has always been a problem that bothered Zhang Wen. Zhou Shen said more than once that he had seen Dong Moumou had ambitions and would kill the master if he seized the opportunity. And Dong Zhuo swears in front of his subordinates more than once: I have no one, but I will sacrifice him one day! Although neither of them gave me a name, the tense look of the two of them when they were in the same family was seen by a person with a lot of heart.

Fortunately, Zhou Shen led the central army in this battle, and Dong Zhuo led the rear army, so the worst situation would not have happened.

Zhang Wen's central army and Zhou Shen's central army did not unite the army, because from the perspective of military strategy, "the army is like water. The water moves away from high and goes downward, the army avoids the times and attacks the needs, the water moves according to the land, and the army wins because of the enemy. Therefore, the army has no constant momentum, and the water does not move continuously. Those who can win due to the changes in the enemy are called gods. When the enemy is facing food shortage and people are in panic, Zhang Wen did not carelessly choose to unite the army, and sweep away the might of thunder, but still chooses to fight steadily, and respond to each other from afar, which is the use of the unpredictable force of the soldiers and the unpredictable shape of water.

It's just because he can give up a big victory, but cannot get a big defeat. Even if he loses a small defeat, he Zhang Wen can accept it.

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Dong Zhuo had Guo Si on the left and Li Qiu on the right. His slightly vicious face was exposed under the thick fog, just like an evil god worshipped by two yakshas. He held a big machete and rode on a majestic mahogany. The fat ******* pressed the little red nose under his crotch so that white smoke came out of his crotch.

"I think I, Dong Erlang, have been through the battlefield for a long time and have made great military achievements for the court, but Mr. Zhang Wen doesn't trust me. Not only does he not give me the most important position of the front army, but he doesn't even have my seat in the central army! Although he is nominally the rear army, he is not raised by his stepmother. When they win, there will be no soup left. Who can I ask to judge!"

"Yes, he actually despises his lord so much. Zhang Wen is really old and immortal, but is a thief. He has used such despicable means to be greedy for merit."

"For the sake of the court, the lord has even agreed such a ridiculous decision. The lord is worthy of being the lord! I admire him!"

"Hehe, I really want to see the little daughter of Zhang Wen's family, so she must know why the flowers are so red!"

The generals of his subordinates all expressed their grievances for Dong Zhuo, and suddenly felt that the passion for the war had suddenly become a little empty. He wanted to travel thousands of miles to defeat the enemy thief, but after hearing what Dong Zhuo said, he suddenly felt: Why do you need to fight so hard, who will you fight for?

Li Su, wearing a long robe and black hair, was a clever person. He knew that when he reached Dong Zhuo's position, he would never just say something casually when he seemed ordinary.

"What should our army, according to the lord's opinion?" Li Su asked in a timely manner.

Dong Zhuo was silent until the generals were aroused by Li Su's words that he said: Although they are the rear army, we must also do the duties of the rear army. The responsibility of the rear army is to protect the security of our rear line so as to provide defense and support after the main army is defeated. This time our army will definitely win, and we will definitely not be able to catch up with the wonderful battle, so the speed of the march should be reduced!

"This is the old man Zhang Wen, the military order is first, so we must follow the itinerary of the central army!" Zhang Ji, who was wearing a fur and bearded face, hesitated.

"The lord has an order, and the speed of the three armies' marching slowed down!" Guo Si and Li Que almost spoke in unison to order the command soldiers to pass on military orders, without even a word of unnecessary nonsense.

Dong Zhuo nodded and smiled at Zhang Ji: Zhang Ji, your concerns make sense, but you will not accept military orders!

The order was issued soon. Even if the 40,000 Xiliang soldiers were confused, they would not dare to make it clear and marched slowly.

About half a quarter of an hour later, a team of scouts sent by Zhang Wen rushed forward.

"Can General Dong march faster? Why does it seem that he is getting further and further away from Zhang Shuai's central army!"

"Haha, these turtle grandsons are slow to deal with and need to be cleaned up! You can quickly reply to Zhang Shuai, saying that even if I, Dong Zhuo, would not delay Zhang Shuai's plan to break the enemy. This will help them speed up!"

"That's good!"

The scouts came quickly and went even more like the wind. They didn't notice the cold face of Dong Zhuo behind them.

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In the nameless land, the hills are undulating, and a group of ghost-faced and ghost-armored people are densely packed, staying in the sneaky land. Thousands of tall and majestic horses under the shadow of the yellow sand are covered with terrifying colors and patterns. Among them, there are headless ghosts, long-haired female corpses, and gloomy zombies, all of which are lifelike, as if they are real.

A shrill roar came out from the mouths of ghost-faced people, accompanied by the howling cold wind, as if it made people think that they had come to Avici Hell. Legend has it that there are eighteen levels of hell, and King Yama is the leader of hell, and the eighteen judges under him are in charge of the eighteen levels of hell. But one of them happened to be wearing a mask of Yama more terrifying than Sadako, and the eighteen mysterious people were wearing eighteen different fierce ghost masks...

This is a group of mysterious people who are planning mysteriously and have mysterious purposes. This is a variable that no one can predict. Dong Zhuojun, Zhang Wenjun, Zhou Shenjun, Ma Tengjun, Han Suijun, and Bian Zhangjun were even more unexpected.

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Chapter completed!