Shangjie's speed was too fast to react, but the manpower was still not as good as the things he had cast. Hundreds of people were probably unable to escape, so they were thrown by him and died at the gun.

Shang Jie was shocked when he saw several guns thrown away, and a donkey rolled over and looked back and saw that the number of guns were thrown away in his original place.

He looked at the soldiers behind him, pretending to be indifferent, some were pierced through, and some were stabbed into the limbs. He wailed all over the world for a moment. Wen Pin stared at the Lu Bing who was disrupted in the formation in front and snorted coldly: "Set the rocket!"

Hundreds of people took out a small bamboo tube from their arms, which was almost as long as a stick, and were filled with a pile of wine or oil.

Wen Pin looked forward and snorted coldly: "Take it!"

"one two three!"

Seeing thousands of bamboo slips thrown over, some Lu soldiers relied on their abilities to cut them off in one hand, and some oil or wine were chopped out.

Although Shang Jie was sure, he still couldn't understand Wen Pin's tricks, but he knew that this must not be a good thing. He hurriedly said to the soldiers beside him: "Go back quickly! This person is acting weird!"

"Let's go! Are you leaving?" Wen Pin smiled, bent his bow and arrow, cut his head with fire everywhere, and stared at Shangjie in front of him with a sneer: "Let's go!"

Hundreds of rockets shot out in a volley, and the scene was extremely spectacular. It turned out that the turbulent oil and other things were lit up by the rocket. Shang Jie on the side was shocked and looked at the rockets all over the sky, and said shocked: "Get out quickly!"

Wen Pin looked at Shang Jie who was commanding, snorted coldly, took out a shot from the arrow feathers behind him, stared at Shang Jie's Xiao Tui, and snorted coldly: "Come!"

The long arrow broke through the wind, as fast as lightning, and it was the calves of Shangjie, and Shangjie was almost a big sound: "Put"

Looking back, thousands of people behind him were surrounded by fire, with thousands of people killed or injured, and the fire continued to spread, extremely fierce.

Shang Jie was also sweating profusely by the fire. Wen Pin's tiger eyes stared at the front and snorted coldly: "Archer, see, shoot!"

"Get orders!"

Hundreds of people bent their bows and arrows, directly shooting them as living hands. The scene was extremely terrifying, as if it were a class of Shura Hell.

Han Xin looked at the fire in front of him on the high platform and admired: "Who is this guy? The use of this formation is not inferior to Gao Shun! His method of fighting is more suitable for field battles."

"Master! I'm afraid this guy is not suitable for fighting on rainy days, otherwise he will be easily restricted by the weather!" Mengyan, who was standing behind Han Xin, said seriously.

"You're right, but this Shangjie has caught up!" Han Xin touched his beard and said with a smile.

"Break!" Gao Chong carried a large wooden stake and directly knocked the door open. He saw Gao Chong holding a treasure gun in his hand, flying up and down, with almost no general who could shoot. He was either dead or disabled in one shot.

Gao Chonghu's eyes shone with cold light, he looked forward and said, "Put down your weapons and spare your lives!"

Almost all thousands of people want to live, and those who don’t want to live are trapped in the fire formation by Wenpin and cannot get out!

For a moment, all the soldiers put down their weapons. Han Xin looked forward, sneered, and said to Zhong Hui beside him: "Send the order! Tell General Gao Chong! Leave these people to Wei, Du Hui and the other two, take them to Chang'an, and hand them over to the king for disposal!"

"Get order!" Zhong Hui took the sword in his hand and rode over.

Han Xin looked at the other side again, picked up the sword in his hand, and smiled and said, "You two come with me! See if this Shang Jie is dead!"

The fire is getting worse and worse. Now Shangjie is more and more unyielding than surrender. Wenpin looked at Shangjie below with a little unbearable feeling and said helplessly: "General Shang! You are a hero too! Surrender! I will repay your life in front of the general!"

"Hahahahahahaha!" Shang Jie smiled sadly, stared at Wen Pin, and shouted: "God will not help me, Lu State! The king will be sorry for you!"

Shang Jie pulled out the sword in his arms, and the setting sun spread, blood splattered three feet into the sky, dyeing the half-foot blue sky.

Shang Jie's burly and tall body slowly fell down. Han Xin hurried over and happened to see Shang Jie underground, sighing: "I have fought on the battlefield for decades! I will be loyal to the country and dye the sky with my blood!"

"General, he is dead... Look!" Wen Pin said worriedly.

"It's a man! A grand funeral!" Han Xin said these words helplessly. For some reason, this was his first time leading a war. But when he saw the scene of Shangjie, Han Xin thought of what he would look like in the future. One day he would have to be like Shangjie, a cup of loess, a cup of day!

There has never been a winner in the war. Some of them are nothing but wail and endless pain and regret.

Han Xin was working in the hall in the dark night.

"General! Our army beheaded 8,000 in this battle and captured 20,000!" Han Jian below said seriously.

Han Xin frowned and said in confusion: "Didn't I have already given the order? Why are there still so many people dead!"

"Report to General! General Wen Pin alone burned 6,000 enemy soldiers to death. In addition, General Gao Chong charged in battle, he actually killed a lot of them in this battle!" Han Jian was helpless. Such a record was really unimaginable for him.

"How many people have died!" Han Xin said for a while.

"Three hundred people died and one thousand injured!" Han Jian said truthfully.

Han Xin looked forward and sighed: "General Wenpin has made great contributions! I will invite the king in the future and grant the general the army to the imperial army and wait for the king's order to wither!"

"The general praised it in seconds. If you go there, you will only take advantage of the opportunity and cannot be as elegant as the hall! Compared with General Gao Shun and his team, I am a little bitch!" Wen Pindao was deeply aware of the way of becoming an official, and he did not expand too much.

Han Xin smiled and said, "Today's battle report has been spread. In a few days, the king's title and summoning order will inevitably come down!"

"Thank you General!" Wen Pin said with a smile.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors, Han Xin stared at the map ahead and smiled and said, "Now Yuan Chonghuan has discovered my plan to divide the troops into two groups. He must have set up heavy defenses in Wucheng!"

"This martial city is a must-pass way to pass through Qufu. If it disturbs it, our food and grass will be seriously affected, so we need to take down this strong city!" Chen Tai, who came with Deng Ai and the others, analyzed that he obviously knew the importance of this city.

Han Xin looked forward and said, "This city is wide and there is another lake next to it! Behind it is the city. There are many people and soldiers, and we have stockpiled large areas of food and grass. We can't afford to fight the war of attrition! A strong attack may also hurt one thousand enemies and eight hundred of them will hurt themselves!"
Chapter completed!