The Three Kingdoms started from fooling Jia Xu

Chapter 96
Linxiang, on the top of the city.

At this time, Zhang Xianjun rushed over like a tide.

"General, isn't that Zhang Xian stupid? To attack the city like this?" The general was dumbfounded and frowned.

Wenpin frowned, only wanting to rush to the city with his body!It's really whimsical, but he also knows that few people can hold their ground when their hometown is stolen.

Zhang Xian has only two ways at the moment, one is to retreat, but the three armies are bound to be defeated, just like Liu Bei lost Xuzhou.The second is to fight to the death, put them to death and survive.

Of course, in his view, Zhang Xian is tantamount to moths jumping into the flames and killing himself.

Raising his hand, Wenpin said coldly: "The archers are ready."

As the words fell, more than a thousand crossbowmen stretched their strings and waited quietly, and the taut strings creaked.When the enemy army arrives, just listen to the arrows shoot out, reaping the lives of countless enemy soldiers.

"Kill, the archers cover, and the pawns break open the city gate for me." Zhang Xian shouted angrily, raising his sword to command.He divided the three armies into many parts and attacked them one by one.

However, the attack only lasted two hours.

At this time, thousands of corpses lay under the city, blood stained the land, such an attack already made them have no fighting spirit, and even began to hesitate to fight.

"Kill, charge up to me!" Zhang Xian roared like crazy from behind the formation, beheading several people in a row, but it was still hard to beat the timid retreat.

"My lord, withdraw the troops. If the attack continues like this, even if all the three armies collapse here, it will be difficult to break through Linxiang City!" the scribe shouted in pain.

Zhang Xian glared, his body was trembling, he opened his eyes to look at the top of the city, and clasped his five fingers furiously. Thousands of soldiers and horses under his command died in battle, but Wenpin still commanded the top of the city with ease.

"He, where did he get so many soldiers and horses?"

Zhang Xian roared, he thought that Zhang Xiu would attack Xiangyang, and Wen Pin only had a few thousand troops under his command, but after attacking for so long, the opponent is still calm, definitely not like thousands of people can have.

"My lord, it is not appropriate to attack immediately. It is better to withdraw the troops first, set up camp, and arrange for the soldiers to build a siege ladder overnight. It will not be too late to attack tomorrow."

The scribe quickly cupped his fists and said.

Zhang Xian's eyes were red, and he stared at the city for a long time, then turned his head and said, "How many days are there enough food and grass for the three armies?"

"It can still last for seven days."

"Send the order to withdraw the troops." Zhang Xian shouted with great reluctance, he had to bow his head to this reality, it was really useless to go on like this.

"No!" The general was overjoyed, applauded his horse and left, ordering the three armies.

Linxiang, on the top of the city.

The armored soldier Zhang Xian receded like a tide, looking very flustered, faintly throwing away his helmet and armor.

Wenpin glanced around, couldn't help sneering, turned his head and shouted: "At this moment, you have made great achievements, and the enemy army has been defeated. How dare you follow me out of the city."

"When a man stands in the world, he should raise his sword to achieve invincibility. Why should he be afraid of it?" Before the general of the Ministry of Culture and Employment could answer, a sonorous and powerful voice came out.

Wenpin and all the generals opened their eyes and saw that the shouting man was eight feet long, with a strong back and waist, showing mighty power.

"Well said," Wenpin laughed heartily, raised his eyebrows and said, "Seeing you face to face, who are you?"

Wei Yan clasped his fists, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "Originally under Zhang Xian's command, Wei Yan, the centurion commander Wei Wenchang, sees the general, and is willing to raise the sword for the general first, and fight the bandit army to the death."

"Okay, I have a bit of courage." Wen Pin liked it quite a bit, and immediately said, "Yang Fan, you stay in Linxiang. Li Jiang, hurry up and order three thousand soldiers, and follow me out of the city."

"Promise!" The second general clasped his fists in response.

"Wei Yan, come out of the city with me!"

"Thank you, General, for your appreciation!" Wei Yan clasped his fists in response.

But after a while, the gate of the city was opened wide, Wenpin and other dozens of cavalry were in front, and thousands of soldiers behind them shouted out, the momentum was like a rainbow.

"kill!!!"

The sound of fighting filled the sky, and Zhang Xianjun in the distance immediately threw away his helmet and armor.

"My lord, look quickly, the thief general led the army out." One side general pointed to the rear and shouted anxiously.

"Hmph, what about Li Nan, I'll leave him to lead the army, what about the others?" Zhang Xian glared. Since ancient times, the most taboo thing is to retreat and be killed. After all, it is difficult to organize an attack once the army retreats.

"My lord, when Li Nan saw the enemy rushing out of the city, he ran away a long time ago."

"This trash," Zhang Xian yelled violently, then turned his head to look at Wenpin, with killing intent flashing in his eyes, raised his knife and shouted: "The three armies obey the order, follow me to rush back and kill the enemy general."

Speaking out, the effect is minimal.

"Kill back, kill them all!"

"My lord, this defeat is already settled, it's better to send someone to lead the army and bury it in the dense forest ahead, so as to stop the enemy from pursuing." The scribe said eagerly.

Zhang Xian looked back at the menacing bandit army, gritted his teeth, and immediately shouted angrily: "Zhang Shu, you immediately rush to the front to reorganize the army, lead the archers to bury in the dense forest, and chase the soldiers until I shoot them with random arrows!"

"No!" The general took the order and left.

After chasing and fleeing, Wenpin led the army to cover up and kill for more than ten miles, and captured more than two thousand people. It can be said that blood flowed like a river.

At this time, looking at the dense forest in front of him, Wen Pin could not help but frown slightly.

Wei Yan took a look, stepped forward and said in a deep voice: "General, this is a camphor forest that stretches for tens of miles. Now that it's getting late, it's not advisable to chase deeply, otherwise you may be ambushed."

Wen Pin glanced at Wei Yan appreciatively, and immediately said: "Wen Chang is right, pass the order, return to the army. And send out scouts to detect the enemy's camp."

"No!" The general took the order and left.

"General, the camphor forest is tens of miles deep. Now that Zhang Xian has suffered another defeat, it is difficult to achieve success. I am afraid that the three armies will be defeated by nearly half of the camphor forest after passing through this camphor forest."

"The general can tell the news with gongs and drums, but don't blame the enemy's past. If this happens, the enemy army will collapse and fight to be the first to vote. It is estimated that within ten days, Zhang Xian will be defeated without a fight."

Wei Yan clasped his fists and said sonorously.

Wen Pin raised his brows slightly, and couldn't help but scrutinize Wei Yan's eyes, and said immediately: "Wen Chang, I didn't expect that you are not only improving in martial arts, but also proficient in the way of using soldiers."

"In this way, you will serve as a general under my command. When I meet the lord in the future, I will definitely introduce you to the lord. If I want to show you your skills, the lord will not treat you badly."

"Thank you, General," Wei Yan said happily. He had been in the army for more than a year, but Zhang Xian just appointed him as a centurion and didn't take him out to fight, which made him very annoyed.

"Okay, let's go back to the army!"

Wenpin patted Wei Yan on the shoulder, this person has good martial arts and courage, and I am afraid that his achievements in the future will not be inferior to him.

At the same time, in the dense forest.

Zhang Xian looked embarrassed, looked back and saw that Wen Pin was not chasing him, so he couldn't help grabbing the water bag and poured two mouthfuls of cold water, while he was panting for air.

The soul returned to the body, and he opened his eyes to look around, and seeing that there were only a few people around him, he couldn't help being annoyed, "What about the others? Are they all dead?"

The few remaining people bowed their heads and said nothing, they knew it.

Zhang Xian was irritable, threw the water bag in his hand aside, and said coldly: "Military division, how many people are left in the three armies? How much food and grass are there?"

"Hey~," the scribe shook his head and sighed, it was too late, everything was too late.

"My lord, the three armies now have less than [-] people. The food and grass were lost in the hunt just now. Tomorrow the three armies may run out of food. My lord, surrender!"

After listening, Zhang Xian took two steps back.

It's gone, it's gone, all the soldiers under his command have run away, and the army rations will be exhausted again, and there is no way to recover.

"No, I'm not defeated. I even made friends with the prefect of Wuling. If I go west and surrender to him, he will definitely help me make a comeback." Zhang Xian suddenly said anxiously.

It's just that no one will believe what he said.

Wuling is a poor and remote village, mostly mountains and mountains, not to mention a comeback, I am afraid it will not be long before it will be flattened by Zhang Xiu.

At this time, beside Zhang Xian, the two generals looked at each other and nodded heavily.

Just when Zhang Xian was about to speak, he felt a tingling pain in his spine, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

Slowly lowering his head, a bloody sword came out from his chest, and the gurgling blood gushed out like money.

"you you,"

Zhang Xian turned his head slowly, his pupils widened, but he gradually lost his mind.

"My lord, you forced us to do this. If you don't want to live, don't drag us to die together." Behind Zhang Xian, a general looked gloomy.

After finishing speaking, he drew his sword vigorously, and Zhang Xian fell to the ground softly, twitched twice and then became silent.

"You, you." The scribe was terrified and wanted to run away, "Oh!"

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