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Chapter two hundred and thirty eight meet by narrow road

Meet on a narrow road.

On the battlefield, two armies meet in the same direction and at the same time on the dark night. This chance of chance may not be encountered once even if it is a hundred times.

However, this time, Guan Ying and Feng Xuan collided head-on.

Thanks to the ambush that was one step earlier than the Han army, more adaptable to mountain combat experience, and more patience, the Ba people took the lead in discovering the route of the Han army.

At this time, due to the lack of sufficiently abundant food and fodder, most of the Han soldiers had poor night vision at night, so they had to rely on the guide in front to lead the way, and there were also one hand after another to follow them through this jungle swamp.

"Swoosh!"

A weak and almost inaudible sound rang out, accompanied by the shrill shouts of the Han army guide. The baren scout's arrow was originally intended to shoot directly at the guide's throat, but he did not expect that the visibility at night was too poor. The scout could aim at a vague figure.

"Hurry, help me cut my butt-!" The guide covered his butt with one hand and waved it in panic. The Baren's homemade bamboo arrow was nailed to the unlucky guide's buttocks. This numb feeling made the experienced guide mistakenly think that he was bitten by a poisonous snake in the swamp.

Vipers are terrible.

If the wound is not treated in time, it will soon be lost. Dig off the ulcer of the wound and sprinkle some anti-toxic herbs. If this simple treatment method is effective, it will be saved in one's life. On the contrary, it will be a poison that will kill you and die.

The guide's despair was not experienced by the Han soldiers who were inexperienced in the jungle battle. When they heard the guide shouting "cut his butt", they almost laughed out loud.

Cut the butt. What is this situation? Could it be that this guide has a habit of Long Yang? The Han army's guide's random shouting did not win him any help. But at the moment when the Han army was stunned, one after another, dark shadows emerged from the mud. The gray-lighted swords were like death sickles that harvested their lives, which made the Han army generals who were not too careful to be unconscious instantly.

"There are enemies."

"Enemy attack!"

It was not until this time that the Han army generals and chiefs began to react. The guide was not bitten by a poisonous snake at all. Instead, he was shot in the buttocks by an ambushed enemy.

——.

Only by surprise can one attack it without preparation.

The Han army was in chaos.

Such panic just gave the Qin army the greatest possible killing.

"kill!"

Feng Xuan shouted loudly, and struggled to get up from the mud. He held the thick back ring-headed sword with his right hand tightly. By his side, the Baren, who had been ambushing all day, also exuded his incomparable anger to the opponent he encountered halfway.

"puff!"

The sharp sword slashed.

A dazed man opened his mouth from his shoulder blade to his abdominal cavity. The red and hot blood splashed, and Feng Xuan was soaked all over.

Iron knife into the bone.

Sharp as a friend.

The roles of swords and swords play differently on the battlefield, but in terms of close-range fighting, the advantages of the thick-backed ring-headed sword have obvious advantages, and the sword can only be used for slashing. Its power is incomparable to the extremely powerful killing of a sudden sword. The Baren equipped with the iron ring-headed sword is like a tiger on the battlefield and is unstoppable.

Feng Xuan chopped and killed all the way, and there were no less than ten Han soldiers who fell under his sword, relying on the past situation. At this time, the bronze sword in his hand was already unbearable to use, but tonight, although there were one or two ring-headed swords that were broken into pieces, it did not affect Feng Xuan's killing of the sword.

——.

Guan Ying's qi hit her chest.

If a person is unlucky, he will stuff his teeth if he drinks a sip of cold water.

Only Xiahou Ying and him knew about the plan for the night attack. Even the three thousand soldiers under his command did not know where they were going, so it was impossible for them to leak the secrets.

How did the enemy who ambushed him in the middle of the road know? Or was the purpose of this Qin army the same as that of himself, and the idea of ​​a night attack?

The main force of King Liu Bang of Han will not arrive until noon tomorrow. As the vanguard, more than 20,000 Han troops lost nearly 6,000 troops after the fierce battle during the day, and their morale was also very low. If this Qin army launched an attack at night, the Han army would likely collapse without being wary of it.

Thinking of this, Guan Ying couldn't help but take a breath.

The battlefield is a place for fighting wits and courage. Xiahou Ying was determined to take a gamble. The Qin army that had the upper hand might also send a surprise soldier to seek the possibility of a quick battle.

In front, the sound of hissing and killing became more and more intense.

Guan Ying immediately became anxious. He had heard the screams of the Han generals. This was obviously a signal of unfavorable war in front of him. Now there were only a few generals and officers in the Han army. If Guan Ying could not arrive in time, the Han army would probably collapse not far away.

"Who is it? With such combat power, he can kill his elite soldiers so embarrassed?" Guan Ying thought in disappointment and rushed to the front with great strides.

The contact between the two armies.

The Han soldiers who were crowded together and retreating were already scared. They were first cut down dozens of people by the enemy who had risen in the mud, and then lost more than 300 war soldiers in the night battle, which made the Han generals, who were already suspicious, even more frightened.

"There are ghosts, everyone, run away!" When the first timid soldier abandoned his weapons in fear and turned to escape, a great defeat that affected the entire Han army was about to begin.

"A group of cowards, incompetent people." Guan Ying felt very angry. After continuous defeats, the old soldiers in the Han army were either captured and killed, or they would become soldiers who lost their energy. Such soldiers were fierce enough to fight against the wind, and they would lose their fighting spirit when fighting against the trend.

Nearly half of Guan Ying's three thousand Han strokes were like this kind of soldiers. When the Ba people reaped their lives like evil ghosts at night, these brave soldiers in the Han army retreated.

"There are those who retreat, kill, kill, kill!" Guan Ying, who finally arrived in front of the game, was angry when he saw this scene. He rushed to the bullfighting. He suddenly stabbed a fugitive on his back and shouted fiercely.

There are strong enemies in front and evil soldiers in the back.

The fleeing soldiers of the Han army squeezed into a ball in panic. After finally hearing from the voice that Guan Ying's scolding Han soldiers measured in their hearts, Guan Ying's usual ferocity began to gain the upper hand. Under extreme reluctance, the Han army began to slowly squeeze in and move forward.

——.

The Ba people are moving forward.

Guan Ying's cry was like a light of identification, causing one Ba warrior after another who was eager to kill the enemy generals and made military achievements to pounce on him.

The Qin army became more and more braver the more they fought.

The country has been destroyed for more than 200 years, and the blood and fierceness of the Ba people, clans and Qiang people who were deeply immersed in these Daba Mountains were bursting out at this moment.

Faced with a strong enemy, the Han army became increasingly unmotivated. The more intelligent soldiers even took advantage of Guan Ying's personal army's inattention and lie down on the ground and pretended to die in battle. After the main battlefield was transferred, the defeated soldiers who had escaped immediately disappeared into the vast dark night.

Guan Ying was still shouting for a fierce battle, but there were fewer and fewer Han soldiers around him.

The Ba people hit each time and again, causing dozens of Han soldiers to fall down each time. As time goes by, Guan Ying's heart is also being wiped out bit by bit. This psychological fatigue makes this brave general of the Han army who has experienced many battles begin to feel despair.

"Who is the person opposite? Do you have the courage to stand up and let Grandpa Guan take a look?"

"Qin Gou, come on, come on, I will earn one, kill one, kill two, and kill two of them enough." Guan Ying screamed wildly, hissing, and his voice was desperate and sobbing.

Guan Ying called and drank several times, but unfortunately, Qin general Feng Xuan seemed to turn a deaf ear and was only concerned about taking a group of Ba men to fight repeatedly in the Han army. Seeing that no one agreed, Guan Ying was so angry that she widened her eyes and wanted to search for sounds, but the surroundings were dark and she couldn't see where the opponent was.

In the face of this kind of scramble to fight, the unique mutual induction between the Ba people played a very important role, which was an almost innate feeling. In contrast, the Han soldiers were much more unfamiliar with tacit understanding.

The gap widened little by little. When the Beidou Stars in the east began to shine, Guan Ying suddenly discovered that most of his three thousand soldiers had fled, and most of the soldiers who were still resisting the Qin army's attack were wounded, but they had to support them hard due to the intimidation of the personal soldiers in the supervision of the battle.

"Forget it, next year's day is my old Guan's taboo. Ruyin Marquis, you have harmed Lao Guan." In despair, Guan Ying, who had always been fierce on the outside, couldn't help crying loudly.

People have times when they are weak.

Compared with Xiahou Ying and Zhou Bo and other die-hard brothers of Liu Bang, Guan Ying, who later joined, did not have the loyalty to Liu Bang to the point where he could sacrifice himself for him. However, due to the current situation, Guan Ying was trapped in a siege and there was no possibility of leaving.

——.

Battle of the Swamp.

As dawn approaches, it ends.

The Palestinians defeated the more with few people, and Feng Xuan led his troops to continue to attack, completely defeating the Han army of Guanying's troops, which was a thousand more people than his own.

Guan Ying, a powerful Han army general, died in battle.

After the Baren discovered the identity of Guan Ying's leader, they immediately rushed up like a shark smelling blood. Guan Ying's personal courage was no longer possible to perform in front of the group fight.

However, this fierce and cunning Han general proved his strength at the last moment. Before he fell down in despair, there were more than twenty Ba warriors who died in front of him.

Guan Ying died.

Xiahou Ying used a surprise attack plan that he had painstakingly set up during the day to declare a miscarriage. When the defeated soldiers passed on to Xiahou Ying's place, the Han King's most confidant general could not say a word for a long time.

The plan accumulated painstakingly deviated from the most critical step of implementation. The demise of Guanying's army caused the morale of the Han army to the lowest point. What Xiahou Ying had to worry about now was not how to attack the Qin army, but how to use how to inspire the soldiers' fighting spirit again and strive to persevere until Liu Bang's main force arrived.
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