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Chapter 206 Who is the oriole?(1/2)

Since this matter has been decided, no one here will be procrastinating, and they will arrange everything quickly.

In fact, if you really procrastinate, you cannot stand at this level.

If you want to become the head of a noble family, you will not only be able to become the head of a noble family if you have a good background, but also have your own talent.

If you are not talented, no matter how good your background is, you are just a persimmon that others can knead at will and will not achieve any success.

Only if you have a good background and good abilities can you become the head of a noble family.

Duan Cheng, Zhang Shu, Cao Song and the other three are all like this.

Gululu~

Tanks gathered.

Step by step ~

The sound of horse hooves is constantly.

Teams of elite soldiers gathered at the North City Gate from every corner of the city.

Cao Chong sent the defenders of the five thousand prefectures led by three school captains.

These soldiers were not well-deserved. Obviously, Cao Chong did not regard them as his own people, but more as cannon fodder.

Cao Chong dared not reuse these armies that were closely related to the aristocratic family, so he would rather consume the power of these armies and then replace them step by step.

The soldiers are about the essence, not the many.

There are many soldiers but not good enough, and the battle collapses before it even started.

This is definitely not the scene Cao Chong hopes to see.

The army gathered and attacked in four directions.

Along the way were the Duan family soldiers, responsible for capturing the main sect, where the Jia family was the most strict guards.

All the way was Cao Chong, responsible for capturing the Northern Gate. The guards there were Jia Kui, the general of the former provincial governor's office. Jia Kui was good at using troops. The Cao family of the Zhang family did not want to face it, so they finally pushed Cao Chong down.

The other two routes are the teams of the Zhang family, attacking the East and West Sects respectively.

The division of labor was clear, and the army set out soon.

Cao Chong sat upright in the prefecture palace and intertwined with Zhang Shu, Cao Song.

He did not go to attack the slave camp with Duan Cheng.

At first, Cao Chong was in a pampered state and put himself in a dangerous place, of course he would not do anything.

Duan Cheng naturally understands this.

Another point is that Cao Chong stayed in the provincial and ministerial palace, and there were indeed some things to do.

"Please two, please!" Cao Chong's face curled a smile.

Zhang Shu Cao Song looked at Cao Chong's smile, feeling a little unaware of it, but he still smiled and covered his sleeves and drank the wine in.

At the same time, the war in the slave camp had just begun.

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The blood on the ground dyed the entire earth red.

A pawn kicked the body beside his feet and looked left and right. The brother on the left had an arrow inserted into his right arm, but he cut it hard with his unskilled left hand, with a ferocious face; the brother on the right had his eyes red, roaring loudly, and even bleeding from the corners of his mouth.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeves, looked up at the red sun shining on the red land, so shining that he couldn't open his eyes.

Poor Luding River bones are still people in the spring boudoir dream.

I wonder if the sun she saw on the other side was also so bloody?

He smiled bitterly.

This is war.

What we need to maintain is always the interests of the aristocratic family, but how many people have thought about the scenes of new ghosts crying when they are bothered by old ghosts.

I'm afraid those high-ranking officials and nobles won't think about it.

roar!!

A cold light flashed, but it hit another knife. At that moment, the eyes staring at the sky did not close.

A bloody battle broke out in an instant, which was accidental and inevitable!

In the moment, the sound of killing shook the sky.

Countless short axes flew over the pounds and flew towards the Jia family soldiers.

Poor that the soldiers of the Jia family were chopped and smashed by countless short axes without having time to resist, and they were killed so hard that they were full of flesh and blood.

Those Jia family soldiers who luckily escaped the short axe were also surrounded by the Duan family's Gaoche warriors, and were chopped into meat paste by countless short blades.

The remaining soldiers of the Jia family were frightened to death, and they only regretted that their legs were short, and they all cried and told their parents to flee.

At this moment, fierce battles were in full swing outside the slave camp.

The brigade of clan soldiers and troops were all prepared, wearing a full set of armor, with swords, cards, spears, bows and arrows.

In front is an infantry formation, which serves as the main force of attack, and behind is a cavalry column, which is responsible for mobile forces, and is waiting for the opportunity to pursue the dispersed enemy at any time.

The infantry phalanxes of the Han Dynasty mostly used "teams" as the basic combat unit, which was equivalent to a modern "company".

In actual combat, the usual number of people in each "team" is 100, with ten people as a column, arranged in ten columns.

In each column, the first person is a knife player and the second person is a spearman.

The sword player and the spearman, also known as the chief and deputy captain, are both wearing heavy armor and serving as avant-garde, responsible for resisting locusts and arrows, and at the same time, responsible for resisting strong enemies who occasionally rush in front of you.

The eight people behind were archers, and each followed the orders of the chief and deputy captain, and shot one person with eight arrows at the volley of them, so they almost never shot, and they were unstoppable.

The Jia family's soldiers experienced a harsh war not long ago. Not only were the armor damaged, but even the few shields, spears and bows were also damaged. Therefore, the lineup was not complete and it was difficult to resist the attacks of Duan Zhangcao and the Luoyang Hou coalition.

Fortunately, the entrance of the slave camp was narrow, and it was difficult for a large brigade of coalition soldiers to attack for a while. They were afraid of accidentally hurting the slaves inside. The battle formation was very cautious, but the situation was already very critical.

On the third floor of the slave camp, there was a rough man sitting upright. He was eight feet tall and had two big hammers on his hand. He looked like he was 180 kilograms, which made people feel scared.

"Cousin, Duan Cheng brought tens of thousands of people to attack the slave camp, and the clan soldiers suffered heavy casualties. I think we should withdraw first?"

Quit?

Jia Xiong shook his head.

"You can't retreat, so you can keep the slave camp to the death."

"But..."

Jia Xiong shook his head and said, "There is nothing but, you must keep it for at least one day."

Keep it for a day?

Jia Xiong's cousin was stunned for a moment and asked, "Is this my uncle's request?"

Jia Xiong nodded.

"No matter how many people Duan Cheng brought over, whether it was 10,000, 20,000, or 30,000, we must guard the slave camp."

"But I'm almost unable to hold on."

At this time, the huge slave camp was shouting and killing in a huge city, shocking the sky.

And more of it was the screams of the Jia family soldiers.

Originally, they had experienced a fierce battle, and had not received enough rest, and had not even eaten food, were hungry, and the armor on their bodies was damaged, and the slave camp had not yet had time to repair it.

Now it is possible to block the attack of the coalition forces, because the Jia family soldiers were desperate and piled up a wall with corpses.

Otherwise, the first floor of the slave camp would have fallen long ago.

Jia Xiong naturally knew what happened in the slave camp.

How difficult it is to stop these people with hatred.

After a while, Jia Xiong opened his gloomy eyes and said to his cousin: "Go and kill all the surrendered soldiers of the Duan family."

Kill surrendered soldiers?

My cousin was stunned for a moment, thinking that his ear was wrong.

"Cousin, killing surrendered soldiers will probably not stop the Duan family's attack, but will make them even more fierce and do not care about life and death."

Jia Xiong nodded, not denying his cousin's words.

"You are right, but we have not had 10,000 people in total. If we send two thousand people to watch the surrendered soldiers, it will not be worth the loss. They will not give up the opportunity to bite us. If they are in turmoil at critical moments, you must know the consequences."

My cousin swallowed, but finally nodded heavily.

If the slave camp is killed, it also means that if the slave camp is lost, the Duan family will not detain them and then let the Jia family redeem them, but will directly kill them.

Guru~

My cousin swallowed and nodded at last.

Killing these surrendered soldiers means they have no way out.
To be continued...
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