Five thousand soldiers under Chen Qingzhi were riding war horses, looking at the situation in Xiao Pengcheng in the distant mountains and forests. Looking at the dilapidated city wall, Chen Qingzhi felt a little reluctant to do so.

"Here you back!" The soldier standing on the ward looked at the tired Bian Zhuang coming back and immediately greeted him.

Everyone showed their expectant eyes, and Bian Zhuang came to Chen Qingzhi panting and said, "General!"

"Cough cough... what's going on in the city!" Chen Qingzhi covered his mouth and coughed twice, picked up the teacup beside him, took a sip, and said with a serious expression.

"There are only eight hundred defenders in the city! But there are Hengwenjun Liu Heng and Changtaijun Liu You! Each of them has a private army of 5,000 people in their hands! That Liu Heng is loved by the people of Xiao Pengcheng." Bian Zhuang wiped the sweat from his face, then took out the map he drew, and said with a serious expression: "Although Xiao Pengcheng has not repaired the city wall, the quality of the soldiers in the city is extremely high. I took a secret look. Liu Heng had a man named Chen Yaozi, who was a difficult guy!"

"Oh!" Chen Qingzhi stroked his beard, looked at the direction of Xiao Pengcheng, raised his lips slightly, pointed at Xiao Pengcheng and said, "Everyone thinks this little Pengcheng is better than Xiang Yu's Pengcheng!"

"Of course it's worse!" Yang Zaixing wrapped his hands in front of his chest, looked at the city below, and immediately said, "General! Give me three thousand men! I'm sure to break the city!"

"Haha..." Chen Qingzhi smiled indifferently and said for a while: "General Yang Zaixing is determined! But I will only give you three hundred brothers!"

"This...!" Yang Zaixing was stunned and said with a stern face for a while: "General..."

"General Yang, don't worry!" Chen Qingzhi said immediately: "General Yang and General Cheng Yaojin will lead 300 cavalry tonight to attack the private place of these two men. If one of them can lead one of the troops, I will be the first of your two men! How about it!"

Cheng Yaojin, who had been unknown, suddenly looked up, his eyes shining brightly, and he looked at Chen Qingzhi and said, "General! I must be lucky to have a family to be unfair! I will definitely let that child come out obediently! I guarantee that he is more obedient than my son!"

"Hey! You old-mouthed guy! If the guy in your hands is better than the one in your mouth, you won't be too stingy here!" Meng Zhan seemed to have a good relationship with Cheng Yaojin, so he directly dismantled Cheng Yaojin's carry.

"Hey! You guy! You won't beat me for a few days! You're itchy! Come and get beaten!" Cheng Yaojin made a move and wanted to beat me, Meng Zhan avoided me at the moment. Although Meng Zhan could beat me, it was not good to look good after all, so he could only hide.

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Night! It was very dark. Cheng Yaojin fucked the axe in his hand. Looking at Xiao Pengcheng, who was gradually extinguishing the lights, Cheng Yaojin licked his lips and was about to take action. Meng Zhan, who was standing beside him, carried his jade tripod and two guns to urge the horse to reach Cheng Yaojin's side. Cheng Yaojin was stunned and cursed with a smile: "Boy! Why are you here!"

"I'm afraid you will die on the battlefield! Let's go!" Meng Zhan looked disdainful, but the sincerity in his eyes was only greater or less.

"Hey! His grandma! Let's go!" Cheng Yaojin slapped the war horse hard, and the pained war horse lifted his horse's hooves and rushed straight up. Yang Zaixing also led his soldiers to rush towards the enemy's tent.

"Set the rocket!" Cheng Yaojin shouted, and the white-robed ghost soldiers behind him bent their bows and arrows. Starlight fell on the hut, and countless thunder and fires suddenly ignited. In an instant, wars broke out in the city. Liu You, who had just lying down, was bare-armed and was about to have sex with the woman in his arms, and implemented the human creation plan, but he heard the noise outside the house, and pushed the woman in front of him with an irritable look on his face, broke out, and shouted angrily: "What's wrong! Why is it noisy!"

"Master is not good! A group of bandits suddenly came from the city. I don't know where they came from, so I started setting fires outside the city!" A man of forty came out in front of Liu You, rubbing the sweat on his forehead. Seeing his expression, he looked full of sorrow. This person was Yang Feng. Because his martial arts were quite good, he was arranged to Xiao Pengcheng to act as the general of Xiao Pengcheng. In fact, he was Liu You's confidant and often had friction with Liu Heng. If Liu Heng had not had outstanding tolerance, he would have had a long time ago.

Liu You frowned and looked at Yang Feng and said, "Let's order all the troops! You can just lead people to kill them!"

"No!" Yang Feng frowned. He did not tell Liu You that the enemy's troops were cavalry, which would only cause unreasonable panic. Yang Feng received the order of general and went to the barracks to lead the infantry to chase Cheng Yaojin.

The sea of ​​fires rippled in Xiao Peng City, and you can clearly feel the burning of fire. The surrounding people rushed into the house and moved things out. For this reason, dozens of people died in the fire. In this era, things were more expensive than people.

"March at a high speed! Avoid quickly!" Two fast-footed soldiers were the first to shout at the surrounding soldiers to avoid unnecessary accidental injuries.

When the people around heard this, they picked up the clothes, bowls and chopsticks around them, and some even picked up their children directly and stayed away from the street.

In less than half a stick of incense, the people gave up a winding road. Yang Feng looked at the burning fire around him, his eyebrows tightened, and his heart secretly screamed that something was wrong.

The smoke from these fires will cover the soldiers' sight, and the fire is still expanding. Now we can only rely on these villagers to organize fire-fighting teams.

"The whole army is moving quickly!" Yang Feng pointed his spear forward, shouted angrily, and slapped his horse's belly. The army of 3,000 people under his command quickly rushed towards Cheng Yaojin's bandit army.

In Yang Feng's view, the enemy was just some bandits. The dispatch of 3,000 troops this time was already a big deal, and it was worthy of them. The remaining two thousand soldiers were stationed in the city to protect their safety.

Cheng Yaojin rode a war horse, and eight hundred ghost soldiers followed closely behind him. They did not run very quickly, but deliberately kept a distance from Yang Feng's three thousand soldiers. This provocative marching method made Yang Feng angry. He looked at the soldiers under his command and shouted angrily: "Speed ​​up the pursuit!"

"Yes!" A thousand-man commander received the order and shouted angrily, calling on the soldiers behind him to speed up. Liu You's three thousand private soldiers were wearing leather armor, and the weapons in his hands were all equipment eliminated by the regular army a few years ago, and they were mostly damaged.

After accepting the land of Chu, Liu Bang directly followed the system of Chu. The kings in China could organize their own private soldiers. On the one hand, they could make military achievements in the army. On the other hand, they could help the royal family defend their homes when they were fine. On the third hand, there were too many bandits everywhere. It was impossible for Cangwu to send tens of thousands of troops to wipe out for a few small fish and shrimps. They could only use this method.

Of course, this system also has a great negative impact. The army is enough for the children of aristocratic children like Liu You who are greedy for pleasure. The rest is to enjoy it well. After all, he does not have so much financial resources to organize an elite army. For them, the army is too strong, which will cause the fear of Cangwu and those who are the ones who will write to you in the court from time to time, saying that they are intending to rebel, so who will he ask for?

Although the equipment was dilapidated, the power of these three thousand people still had. Listening to the chaotic footsteps on the ground, Cheng Yaojin tightened his war horse, frowned with his thick eyebrows, stroked the beard on his chin, and said solemnly: "Why are there so few? Are you looked down upon?"

"Don't say so much! Run two miles forward to prepare for the battle, let these miscellaneous people see our methods!" Meng Zhan licked his mouth, as if he was looking forward to this battle.

"Walk!" Cheng Yaojin shouted, and the soldiers under his command ran for half a stick of incense. Looking at the battlefield in front of him, the horse was flat and the grass was not at the knee. Cheng Yaojin licked his dry lips and grinned: "This place is good, the grass on the grave is so long, the little ones are lined up with three formations!"

"Ha!" A ghost soldier and centurion were personally lined up in front, with a hundred shield soldiers behind him lined up in front, one after another, and the swords pressed under his body, emitting a creepy cold light under the moonlight.

After careful observation, the hundred ghost soldiers were all wearing heavy armor and almost armed to their teeth. Except for their eyes and palms exposed, the rest were wrapped in fine iron, with cow tendons and animal skins mixed in. This design was to reduce the recoil force of the soldiers. When they stood forward, there were two hundred spearmen on the left and right wings. Their armor was a little weaker than the heavy armor in front, but they were all made of fine iron. The defense was much higher than the light armor of the three thousand people. The soldiers in the middle army took out Zhuge crossbows, one hundred people took out bows and arrows, and the other one hundred filled crossbows to equip the soldiers in the front row with weapons. The one behind was the one hundred cavalry of Meng Zhan. When the morale of the enemy was broken and the army was led to the attack, they would definitely win a great victory.

"The enemy has stopped!" The commander of the thousand-man came to Yang Feng, and Yang Feng browed and shouted angrily: "Separate left and right! Encircle it to avoid ambushing, and the front army charges!"

"Kill!" He led the way and rushed forward to the army.

"Three hundred steps...two hundred steps...one hundred steps...eighty steps!"

Cheng Yaojin listened to the scout's message and waved his hand to order: "Shoot the arrow!"

"Swoosh swish swish swish...swoosh swish...swoosh!" Hundreds of Zhuge crossbows kept shooting at the soldiers of the front army. The heavy armored soldiers standing in front heard the sound of the trigger pulling of Zhuge crossbows trembling in their ears, and their expressions did not change at all. They kept seeing soldiers falling in front of them. They were commonplace, which was considered common for them.

"No! The sword and shield soldiers are in front! Defense! Quick!" Seeing that the situation was wrong, Yang Feng hurriedly called the sword and shield soldiers in front and behind to gather together to advance. It can be seen that although the troops were dilapidated, they were still well trained.

Cheng Yaojin smiled indifferently: "Increase the strength! Shoot through them!"

As they spoke, the soldiers below pulled the trigger faster and faster, and hundreds of cold arrows rushed towards the enemy.

"Run over!" A centurion led his brothers to break through and charge towards the enemy's troops. The big sword in his hand slashed the heavily armored ghost soldier in front of him. The ghost soldier did not defend himself, but looked at him coldly, and the long sword in his hand stabbed his chest, as if he had exchanged his life for his life.

"Crack... tear!" Two different sounds sounded, and the centurion's sword slashed the helmets of the heavy armored soldiers, making countless sparks, but it did not hurt him at all. The sword of the ghost soldier had pierced into his chest and directly cut off his life. This is the defense of the heavy armor. Examples like this are everywhere on the battlefield.

"Damn it! This is not a bandit." Yang Feng was instantly alert. Ordinary bandits only knew how to scatter and rush in a mess. Those who were better also knew how to gather the formation to advance. But it was the first time that they were like now, and Yang Feng knew that they were not ordinary soldiers, but well-trained soldiers. Yang Feng frowned and shouted angrily: "The whole army still shoots! Withdraw!"

Only a single incense stick was enough to fight. Yang Feng knew that he was defeated and was afraid that there would be ambushes around him, so he withdrew his troops immediately.

"Hehe! I can't run away!" Cheng Yaojin smiled and waved his hand suddenly. Two hundred Zhuge crossbow soldiers under his command came out to shoot at the soldiers who were constantly withdrawing. Each of the heavy armored soldiers in front surrounded the two crossbow soldiers to prevent any soldiers from counterattacking.

"Care with me!" Meng Zhan shouted angrily, urging the war horses under his crotch to rush towards the enemy. Wherever the war horses passed, they were all disabled.

Relying on his master's courage, Meng Zhan held the Jade Cauldron's two guns in his hand, he harvested dozens of lives in a row. The tiger's eyes stared at Yang Feng, who was constantly preventing the soldiers from retreating. Meng Zhan rubbed the blood from his left cheek with his left hand. The tiger's eyes stared at Yang Feng and snorted coldly: "Haha! Don't go! Look at the gun!"

"Ahhhh! I'm so angry." Yang Feng and his three thousand men did not destroy the soldier in front of him. They were already very angry. Now they saw Meng Zhan mocking him again, so they couldn't bear it. They urged the horse to fight Meng Zhan with a knife.

"Double Ghouls" Meng Zhan stared at Yang Feng and waved his sword, not caring at all. He single-handedly picked Yang Feng's big knife and stabbed Yang Feng in the throat with one shot. The whole movement was flowing. Yang Feng didn't even have time to react. He died on the spot, pointed at Meng Zhan, and blood flowed in his throat and said, "You...you...!"

After all, Yang Feng, who has only 87 martial arts, is almost always a role in one move.

"Puff" Yang Feng's body was unable to fall to the ground. When Yang Feng died, the soldiers lost their fighting spirit and fought on their own. Some fleeing soldiers even trampled on each other, and the casualties doubled. The Zhuge crossbow soldiers behind began to massacre their own.

Half an hour later, the three thousand horses had been completely destroyed here. Cheng Yaojin looked at the intact soldiers of his own side, looked at the battle situation in Xiao Pengcheng, and ordered: "Zhuge crossbow soldiers, recover the crossbow arrows on the battlefield, and the rest of the troops returned to Pengcheng to help General Chen Qingzhi with his arm!"

"Abide by the order!"

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In Pengcheng

When Cheng Yaojin lured Yang Feng's three thousand troops, Yang Zaixing's troops did not lure Liu Heng's troops out. Chen Qingzhi didn't care. He led the troops to directly take Liu You's house, grabbed a few tongues, and captured Liu You alive. At this moment, Liu Heng reacted and looked at the sea of ​​fire in the city. Liu Heng shouted angrily: "Where is Liu You?"

"Changtai Jun was ambushed, and now he may have been captured by the thief! The battle situation of the lord is not good, let's retreat!" The deputy general beside Liu Heng said anxiously.

"No! If I leave, what should these people do? Send people to kill the thief quickly!" Liu Heng looked determined, obviously not at ease with these people.
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