The battlefield is approaching white-hot. The sound of weapons being delivered can be heard everywhere, the screams of soldiers, and blood seem to be the indispensable color of this land. This battle lasts from morning to noon. No one dares to retreat easily, because both sides

The handsome flag has not changed at all.

"Brothers, charge at me!" Wu Qi's general, Criminal Law, held a spear, and waved the silver gun in all directions, leading a hundred people behind him, straight into the hinterland of the coalition forces.

"How brave!" Pan Dang narrowed his eyes, took off the long arrow from his back with one hand, his eyes grew cold, he drew the bow to the full moon, and shot straight at the criminal law.

"Ding, Pan's shooting attribute is activated, the personal force value is increased by 5, the basic force value is 98, the Pegasus Bow force value is increased by 1, and the current force value is 104!"

"Yeah!" Criminal Law frowned, looking at the cold arrows that were shot, he fell down to block in a hurry, only to hear: "Whoosh... click!"

Leng's arrow was slightly deflected, and Criminal Fa couldn't react in time. He was shot off his horse, and soldiers on both sides rushed to rescue him. When they snatched Criminal Fa's body back, he was already lifeless.

"Despicable villain! Come out!" Xu Yi, who was in his early twenties, shouted angrily, holding a simple knife in his hand. He looked around for the direction where the cold arrow came from. After searching for a long time, he saw Pan Dang holding a bow.

, turned over and mounted the war horse, looking at the posture, he must kill Pan Dang with a single blow.

"Looking for death!" Pan Dang seemed too lazy to contend with Xu Yi, tightened his horse, turned around and ran away. Xu Yi saw Pan Dang was about to leave, whipped him three times and urged his horse to catch up with Pan Dang.

"Humph! You reckless man!" Pan Dang glanced back at Xu Yi, who was chasing him, with mockery in his eyes. He picked up the arrow with one hand, turned around, drew his bow, and sneered: "Hit!"

"Ding, Pan Dang's return arrow attribute is activated, reducing Xu Yi's force value by 3 points. Xu Yi's force value is currently 90!"

"Ah!" The cold arrow pierced the throat and hit Xu Yi's throat. He died on the spot and went to see his father Xu Chu. Xu Yi still had a son, so Xu Chu would not end up with no descendants. It would only be the glory of the Xu family.

No, it's been going downhill.

Smoke and dust were billowing, people were lying on their backs, it was already noon, and the soldiers were already hungry. The two families stopped fighting in unison. After all, soldiers are not machines. They need to eat. Once they are hungry, the soldiers' combat effectiveness will plummet. Very soon

It is difficult to exert real combat power.

For example, on the current battlefield between the trapping camp and the crane-controlling soldiers, there are many dead bodies of the two armies on the ground. The flags of the trapping camp and the crane-controlling soldiers are still fluttering in the wind. Both armies have been killed, and their bodies are full of blood.

It's like crawling out of the dead.

The ground was littered with corpses of both armies, most of them ordinary soldiers who were involved in this war and were rubbed mercilessly by the two armies. Jing Si's silver-white armor was covered with blood, and he could see it on his body from time to time.

He looked for the traces of the knife and counted them carefully. There were more than thirty. In front of him was a crane-controlling soldier holding a crane-feather shield. He carefully guarded Jing Si in front of him and looked at the trapped soldiers in front of him with vigilance.

In the trapped camp, Generals Gao Shun and Fu Kuan came to the front of the formation. The soldiers behind them were equipped with Zhuge Liannu. After all, high-end weapons like the Korean Army had almost hundreds of them in every military camp. The trapped camp was also equipped with such weapons.

Almost everyone has one weapon, but Gao Shun felt that relying too much on the Zhuge Liannu would reduce the combat effectiveness of the soldiers. However, in this kind of physical exhaustion battle, Gao Shun had to sigh that the lethality of this Zhuge Liannu was not ordinary.

It is large and can save soldiers' physical strength.

"Gao Shun! I remember your name!" Jing Si suddenly pulled out the crossbow arrow from his shoulder. The sweat on his forehead cut through the blood on his cheek and dripped on the ground. The blood overflowed along Jing Si's wound.

Jing Si, however, did not pay too much attention. His black eyes were fixed on Gao Shun, the guy with a Chinese character face who was trapped in the camp.

Gao Shun stared at Jing Si, listening to the horn sound of the troop closing, a pair of tiger eyes stared at Jing Si with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes, but both armies knew that they could not take action at this time, not even with arrows.

They cannot let it go, because once it is let go, it will be like a fuse. The long-simmering anger and reluctance of the two armies to leave the dead will instantly trigger an explosion, resulting in the next round of large-scale war. This battle

It will last until dusk, and the number of deaths will more than double.

"Fu Kuan! You lead a thousand brothers to cut off the rear and prevent the crane control soldiers from attacking. The rest of the brothers! Stay vigilant and enter the city slowly!" Gao Shun issued the last general order for this battle.

The crane controllers were not impulsive. Everyone was waiting for one general's order to attack or retreat. However, what was waiting for them was Jing Si's legs and feet softened and he sat down on the ground. The faces of the lieutenants on both sides changed drastically and they hurriedly stepped forward.

After helping him, he realized that Jing Si's face was still a little pale, but the blood covered his face. Jing Si suppressed the feeling of weakness all over his body and cursed: "Son of a bitch! Stop barking! Slowly retreat!"

"No!" The soldiers on both sides remained quiet, and they realized that once the trapped camp heard that they would be counterattacked if they failed to protect the enemy, their numbers of controlling soldiers would probably be wiped out.

After walking fifty steps, Gao Shun glanced back at the retreating crane control soldiers. He immediately felt relieved and greeted Fu Kuan, who had already rushed back. His arms were drooped on Fu Kuan's shoulders, and his legs and feet were weak. Fortunately, Fu Kuan

Kuan knew in advance that he helped Gao Shun up. At this moment, Gao Shun had a sword mark on his lower abdomen. Although it was not serious, he had lost a lot of blood.

A group of military generals and soldiers dragged their tired bodies towards the city. The guard at the city gate was General Pang Wanchun. Looking at the wounded soldiers one after another, Pang Wanchun frowned, but he had no choice but to pat himself directly.

The soldier on the side said: "Quick! Bring up the prepared stretchers and everything! Brothers who have finished eating, go to the battlefield and collect the bodies of our brothers!"

"Yes!" The deputy general received the order and went down to prepare. It took half an hour for the hundreds of thousands of troops to enter the city. The wounded soldiers were wailing all over the camp, and the doctors in the city had different meal times from the wounded soldiers.

, often have to eat an hour in advance, and then wait for rescue, carry the injured soldiers to the wounded barracks, and start a tug-of-war with the god of death.

Pang Wanchun's general Lan Xi, wearing heavy armor and a long sword at his waist, led 30,000 militiamen out of the city, loaded the dead soldiers into the car, and transported them to the sinkhole to the west. After all, if these corpses were not dealt with in time, they would get injured.

Those with the plague, whether they were alive or not, were transported directly to a tent of 300 people set up outside the city. Eighty percent of the soldiers died before being transported to the tent, and the remaining 10% were transported to

Tents are not necessarily available for treatment. Of the remaining ten percent, half are physically disabled and unable to continue the war. The other half need to be raised for one to six months before they can continue to fight.

Blue and black eyes witnessed the battlefield in front of him. Corpses were everywhere, broken limbs, broken arms, missing swords and broken guns, as well as trampled and tattered military flags. The air was filled with the smell of blood, and flies kept flying around.

People never tire of trouble.

Xiang Ying, who was in the Xiang Army, was ordered to come and collect the corpse. Looking at the enemy in front of him, Xiang Ying remained as vigilant as he should be. Fortunately, neither side took action, because there was an unwritten rule that no one was allowed to take action when collecting the corpse. If one party fought,

After winning, he has to clean up the corpses on the battlefield and those he killed, so in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, no one will fight at this time.

Lan Xi and Xiang Ying looked at each other. They both knew it well, and each picked up the corpses. This time was delayed, and it took until dusk for the end. An exhausted Lan Xi watched the last batch of corpses being transported into the pit.

, returned to the city, sat down on the ground, looked at Pang Wanchun beside him, and sighed with emotion: "When will the world be peaceful...!"

"Almost!" Pang Wanchun took off the kettle from his waist and handed it to Lan Xi. He sat on the ground with him, leaning on the wall, staring blankly at the full moon in the sky, and said with a slight smile: "As long as this one

The war is over! If we fight for ten years, we won’t have to fight for another hundred years!”

"Hahahaha! I don't know if I can live until that time!" Lan Xi sighed with emotion, stroking his beard, took the kettle from Pang Wanchun, and looked at the buried corpses to the west.

Lan Xi took a sip and seemed to be muttering: "I don't know if I can survive until that time!"

In this battle, both armies were evenly matched, and no one took advantage of the other. At this moment, inside the Southern Allied Forces tent.

Xiang Yu is sitting on the throne with a gloomy look on his face, while Yang Jian and Liu Bang have pale faces. Yang Jian has lost two generals, Xiao Moke and Heimanlong, in this battle. Yang Jian's whole heart is bleeding.

, this does not include the two brothers Su Cheng and Su Feng, but the loss of eight thousand soldiers of Cheng Feng's army is not a small amount.

Liu Bang looks better than Yang Jian. After all, Limu is not his direct general. His death in battle can also weaken Chong'er's power, allowing Liu Bang to further control the troops brought by Chong'er. But when the news of Yu Hualong's death came

, Liu Bang's embarrassing situation seemed to be about to break out at any time. After all, Yu Hualong was a veteran and famous general in the army. Liu Bang really couldn't accept it when he was gone like this.

Among the four countries, if there was nothing to lose, Sun Ce was probably the only country. At this time, Sun Ce also knew that he could not talk too much, so he directly shut his mouth.

"Although Han Yi is currently blocked at Zhong Wu, making it difficult for him to go south, if he continues to consume like this, it is inevitable that both sides will suffer losses!" Yang Jian spoke first, with a serious look on his face, and his tone seemed to be questioning Xiang Yu and Liu Bang.

, you should think of a way, if we keep fighting like this, we won’t be able to hold on.

Xiang Yu also frowned, and Liu Bang didn't speak. He was trying to figure out the meaning of Yang Jian's words. Fan Zeng, who had been standing behind Xiang Yu, covered his mouth, coughed violently, and limped on his crutches.

He walked out on crutches and said: "Ahem... keep fighting like this! It's really not an option!"

"Mr. Fan, you have some good plans! You might as well tell me!" Liu Bang supported his chin with his hand and stared at Fan Zeng with an indifferent expression, as if to say, do you have any good plans?

"Don't be anxious, Mountain King...!" Fan Zeng yelled at Liu Bang, slowly drove to the map, pointed at Zhong Wu's battlefield and said: "There is only one way to defeat Han Yi right now, and that is to open up the battlefield! Zhong Wu

There are too many strong generals under Han Yi who are good at fighting in this battlefield. We need to disperse these people and defeat them one by one!"

"Oh!" Liu Bang squinted his eyes, looked around the battlefield, scratched his head, but did not speak, as if he was saying to Fan Zeng, keep on showing, I will listen.

"Ji Zhang! Shangyong! The three cities of Wan are all big cities under Han Yi's command. As long as we capture one of them, we can continue to send troops to harass Han Yi's hinterland. When the time comes, Han Yi will definitely stop his troops.

"There are not enough troops!" Liu Xiu crossed his arms in front of his chest, with a serious look on his face. He looked at the map for a while and said: "Zhong Wu's current battlefield already covers a million troops. Once our army mobilizes troops and horses to go to three

The ground will inevitably arouse Han Yi's vigilance. If Han Yi is more ruthless and sacrifices his life to take the lead in uprooting Zhongwu City, this will be too unfavorable for us.

"Indeed! But our army still has foreign aid! Qin and South Korea are feuding! They have been fighting each other for more than thirty years. Both sides have lost countless generals, which led Qin into this situation and formed the Five Kingdoms to fight against South Korea.

What a situation!" Fan Zeng picked up the block of wood and placed it in Qin's position.

"Forget it! I'm just bothering General Ban Chao to make a trip this time!" Xiang Yu looked at Liu Bang. Xiang Yu admired Ban Chao more and thought he was a talent. He could actually knock Han Yi's corner. In this era of heroes.

In that era, Ban Chao was considered the number one figure, a lobbyist among various countries. Mao Sui and Zhang Yi both said that they were second. Who dared to be first? I am afraid only Ban Chao could open his mouth.

"No need!" Liu Bang was about to agree. Fan Zeng waved his hand to indicate that there was no need to overtake the horse. Xiang Yu looked puzzled and said: "Father! What are you...!"

"Even if you lobby the Qin State, there is no guarantee that Yingzheng will not sit back and watch the tiger fight. It is better to send an army, disguised as the Korean army, to attack Xunyang, and not let go of the old, weak, women and children. This is a second plan.

If you use it, Yingzheng will definitely send troops." Fan Changzheng stroked his beard with a smile on his face.

"Ying Zheng would not be able to see this kind of meager calculation!" Liu Bang sneered at Fan Zeng's strategy, as if he thought he was joking.

"Indeed! Ying Zheng will definitely see the flaw! But the real power of this strategy is that it is a conspiracy!" Liu Xiu came to the map, stared at Fan Zeng with a smile, and continued: "Public anger will make Ying Zheng

Troops must be sent! Otherwise, the people of Shu who are already dissatisfied will not surrender to Ying Zheng. For the sake of the overall situation, Ying Zheng will send troops!"

After Liu Xiu finished speaking, she stared at Fan Zeng with a smile on her face. Fan Zeng also looked at the handsome young man in front of him. Fan Zeng didn't look at people by their appearance, but only by their momentum. This Liu Xiulong is walking like a tiger. Just with this momentum, Fan Zeng secretly said

: This son is extraordinary. Without Han Yi, the Liu family and his son would have become Yu'er's old enemies.

"Now that the matter has been decided! Who will take charge?" Yang Jian said with a serious face.

"Sun Yue is so handsome! Sun Ce! Don't you have anything to say?" Xiang Yu stared at Sun Ce with a provocative expression.
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