"Retreat! Retreat!"

The defeat was like a mountain of defeat.

Retreat is like a collapsed dike.

The Ba army's rear troop retreated, but the central army retreated because of poor maturity.

Or it was entangled by Zhou Bing.

Either they were stormed and dispersed by Ma Chao's 500 cavalry, and they could not retreat uniformly.

If you forcefully withdraw, you will trample on your own people and die.

Besides, their opponent is the famous general Wang Jian.

Seeing that Ba Jun was about to run away, a smile finally rose on his stereotyped face.

"Transfer, move the wings closer to the middle, tighten your pockets, and prepare to swallow the big meal."

He stopped when he saw the opportunity, but Wang Jian was not greedy for merit.

He must ensure that while he can take over the enemy, he must also ensure that the losses of the Yaoguang Army are minimized.

This is something that a qualified commander needs to consider.

The battlefield in the southwest is very large.

Except for the Yaoguang Army, the Empire will not send any other troops to support them.

Therefore, it is an important task to save enough troops.

Once the losses are too large, it will directly affect the subsequent war and the progress of the war.

Even the results.

Soon most of the central army of the Pakistani army were surrounded by the Zhou army. Ma Chao's troops rushed out of the last encirclement and monitored the retreating Pakistani army with 500 cavalry.

Just in case they kill a back-attack to rescue the trapped Ba army.

The Ba army surrounded in the middle was gradually killed by the Zhou army besieged from all sides.

The number of people began to drop sharply.

The Pakistani army was crowded in a group, incredibly chaotic.

The soldiers do not know the generals, and they cannot defeat the soldiers and cannot be unified at all.

Not to mention defense.

Only passively were killed.

"Surrender! Surrender!"

The shouts of Zhou troops from all sides were cooperating with the bright weapons.

The surrounded Ba army had long been beaten to death, and at this time they were all in horror.

After being shot and killed ten waves of people in a row, he finally collapsed and couldn't stand it. He wiped his weapon and hugged his head and cried bitterly.

The Ba army fled back to the camp and saw that all the surrounded compatriots surrendered.

They all lamented, but were still a little scared.

It's more confusion about the war.

Even if the field battle is defeated by the Zhou army, can we still win the siege?

Can they still go back to Dianjiang along the Fushui River and return to Jiangzhou City?

The weak battle was frightened and frightened by the Ba army, guarding the camp without fear of coming out.

Yaoguang Army drove the prisoners back to the city, cleaned the battlefield quickly, and waited for the Zhou army to leave.

Only then did the Ba Jun dare to come out to collect his own body and bury it.

Inside the city!

Return with great victory.

The whole army celebrates, and there is no need to say much about good wine and good meat.

After nightfall, Wang Jian and Zhang Liang came over with a statistically-produced war loss report.

"Ship Wang, our army killed 1,500 people in this battle, 3,000 minor and serious injuries, and the weapons were damaged between tens of thousands."

After hearing this, Wang Jian smiled and said, "Fortunately, the loss is not big, so what is the result of the battle?"

Zhang Liang then replied: "Kill 20,000 enemies, capture 30,000 prisoners, and seize more than 40,000 weapons and armor!"

"In this way, the Ba State's Western Army still has 30,000 troops. It's not too much, but it's not too little!" Wang Jian thought for a while and said:

"Does the Shu army arrive tomorrow or the day after tomorrow?"

"That's right, Wang Shuai, the Shu army will arrive tomorrow, the day after tomorrow." Zhang Liang said:

"I estimate that the number of Shu soldiers will be between 40,000 and 50,000, and there will be 20,000 troops to attack Fu County."

Fu County!

Wang Jian's thoughts suddenly pulled to the north.

At this time, Fu County also ushered in its bloody baptism.

General Pingdong of Shu Kingdom led his army to the Fushui River quietly.

Standing on the gentle slope and looking at the other side of the river, that is Fu County Town.

"General, we investigated the upstream and downstream respectively, and found that the Zhou army was relaxed in guarding the upstream and did not send any patrol troops.

The downstream is not only a large number of ships, but there are garrison sites two miles away. It is really difficult to defend from the downstream." The person who came back replied to General Pingdong.

General Pingdong of Shu Kingdom asked: "How many soldiers and horses are there in Fu County, and who is the guard?"

The visitor replied: "General, the guard seems to be Wang Ben, the son of Wang Jian, who has first-class strength, and the total number of soldiers is 9,000.

Among them, four thousand are in the city, and there are four thousand in the downstream defense points. The upstream is a thousand army. In addition to routine patrols, these thousand people are also responsible for cutting firewood and providing logistics support for the army."

"Oh, by the way, General, Zitong seems to have only one thousand old, weak, sick and disabled, and there are no other troops. Once Fu County is taken, Zitong can easily seize it!"

This investigation was quite careful.

After all, this place used to be the territory of Shu Kingdom.

Therefore, these Shu troops are familiar with this area, and it is easy for small groups of investigative troops to pass through and investigate the information clearly.

The general of Shu Kingdom's expedition to the West pondered briefly after hearing this.

Wang Ben is an unknown person.

Only by relying on your own father’s relationship can you get to the high position.

Such a person has no talent and is at most a martial artist.

"Notify the army to gather north and cross the river tonight!"

Then he said to his subordinates: "Kaohsiung, tomorrow you will bring 5,000 people to build momentum downstream, pretending to cross the river from downstream, and restrain the Zhou army!"

"promise!"

All the generals took the orders one after another.

In the afternoon, the Shu army gathered towards the upper reaches of the river, all hiding in the dense forest.

Waiting for the sky to get darker.

After the night fell completely, the Shu army here found that there was no ignition on the other side.

Someone swam over soon.

"General, Zhou's army has retreated, and most of them have returned to the city to rest. Now there are three points here to guard one hundred soldiers."

Ye Zhan is a death-death.

What's more, it's in this turbulent land of rivers.

Who would swim in the middle of the night at the risk of death?

But this time, Shu Kingdom was forced to do so. It was difficult to conquer Fushui. If you don’t take any dangerous moves, how can you quickly win it?

"Cross the river, hurry!"

He looked up at the dim color in the sky. The general of Shu Kingdom's expedition to the west knew that there was not much time left for him.

Without boats, no pontoon bridges, just swimming, you won’t necessarily pass many soldiers in a long night.

But for tomorrow's siege, we must swim as many soldiers as possible tonight.

Soon a large number of Shu troops swam over and guarded the army from afar to provide cover.

Fortunately, no accidents have occurred.

The Zhou army from afar also stayed at the garrison site to keep warm.

"General, we have passed by ten thousand people and horses. It's almost dawn. Are we still going to cross?"
To be continued...