The Three Kingdoms

"Wu Jun has finally retreated!"

"Return!"

"We defended, we won!"

On the top of the city, the generals and soldiers of the Wei army let out earth-shattering cheers one by one.

Zhang Ren breathed a sigh of relief in his haggard and tense face. Wu Jun's ferocity has completely exceeded his expectations. Although he has more than 2 soldiers and horses under his command, he is still facing Wu Jun's mighty momentum. , he became more and more powerless.

"Captains of all departments, prepare dinner immediately, and then let the boys rest on the spot. There must be bloody battles this day, so replenish your energy!"

Zhang Ren ordered: "Dianman, you immediately send out the most elite scouts under your command to guard the Wu army's barracks outside the city at all times, and report to me immediately if there is any movement!"

"Yes!"

The strong young Dianman took the lead and rose up.

With the temporary truce between the two armies, the setting sun in the sky gradually disappeared, a touch of darkness shrouded, and the night gradually fell.

outside the city.

Wu Jun camp.

"My leg, don't amputate my leg, military doctor, save my leg, I don't want to retire!"

"Military doctor, come and take a look. This soldier is still alive and not dead. Come and give first aid!"

"It hurts, the military doctor is coming soon, it hurts me to death!"

"Military doctor, my injury is not serious, I can just bandage it myself, you go to see other wounded soldiers!"

On the east side of the camp, in a huge battalion of wounded soldiers, the lights were brightly lit. The military doctors of the No. 14 army’s medical battalion were walking back and forth, constantly rescuing the wounded soldiers, while the wailing voices of the wounded soldiers lying on the wooden beds were overwhelming. It happened like thunder.

"How many casualties are there today?"

Meng Huo settled down the soldiers, walked around the camp, and finally walked through the wounded camp. Looking at the wounded soldiers, his eyes were gloomy.

"Not many killed, but many injured!"

Mrs. Zhu Rong wore a red cloak, followed behind Meng Huo, and reported: "There are three thousand soldiers who have lost their fighting power. This is the biggest casualty since the attack on Didao!"

"Now I have all four divisions of the No.14 Army under pressure here, but after half a month of attacking, I still can't break through Didao City, which Zhang Ren personally guards!"

Hearing this, Meng Huo gritted his teeth, a tinge of blood appeared in his pupils, and his face was livid: "If the attack continues like this, the casualties of my soldiers will become more and more serious, perhaps even greater than the casualties in the first battle in Xiabian City. This is impossible!"

"Commander, I suggest that the attack on Didao City can be delayed, wait for the opportunity, and attack!"

Madam Zhu Rong said in a low voice.

"Why?" Meng Huo narrowed his eyes slightly, and said worriedly: "Now that the decisive battle in Xiliang is imminent, the commander is determined to solve Zhang Ren and devote himself to the decisive battle in the north. I am afraid that it will affect the situation of the big battle!"

"Commander, this is a secret letter sent by Jin Yiwei at noon!"

Mrs. Zhu Rong looked around, and then handed out a secret letter: "Look first!"

"Jin Yiwei's secret letter, what did you say..."

Meng Huo opened the secret letter, glanced at it, his eyes lit up, but he was a little skeptical: "Thinking about rebellion? Are they sure?"

"Commander, whether they are sure or not, we have to let them try!"

Mrs. Zhu Rong said: "You have also seen that Didao City has a high wall and Zhang Ren fought bravely. If we continue to fight like this, the casualties will be too great. Even if Didao is captured in the future, it will not be worth the loss for us, and Didao Behind is Jincheng, if Wei Jun chooses to retreat into Jincheng, we can't do anything to them!"

"it is good!"

Meng Huo's gaze became decisive: "The army commander believed in the Jinyiwei once, and passed on our military order. Outside the gate of the camp, hang a sign of exemption from fighting, and a five-day truce!"

"Yes!"

Mrs. Zhu Rong nodded and took the order to leave.

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In Didao City.

After Zhang Ren retreated from the city wall, he walked into the backyard of the county seat. He took off his battle armor, and then washed the dark red blood all over his body. His whole body suddenly became much more refreshed.

"Captain Xiahou, how many soldiers and horses are there in our city?"

After cleaning, Zhang Ren walked into the lobby, looked at the general Xia Houlian who had been waiting in the lobby for a long time, and asked.

"General, there are only about [-] soldiers who still have combat power!"

Xia Houlian said with a wry smile: "The Wu army's strong attack these days has been too fierce. We have suffered a lot of casualties, and the morale of the soldiers is very low. I'm afraid that if this continues, I won't be able to stand it!"

"Wu Jun seems determined to capture Di Dao!"

Zhang Ren narrowed his eyes slightly, and said: "We are going to use Qiang soldiers. Although they have not been trained and their collective combat effectiveness is not good, they are a usable force after all. One hundred thousand elite soldiers will surround them to death!"

He originally wanted to use this force as a surprise soldier to defeat the Wu army.

But now Didao's battle situation is very unfavorable. If the Qiang army is not used, they will grit their teeth and fight here, and the elite soldiers in his hands will be exhausted. At that time, Didao City will not be able to keep it, and the encirclement in the south will lose the suppression of the Wu army. .

He had to regain his advantage over Wu Jun before that.

"Captain Xiahou, send a message to Wu Lan and ask him to persuade Bei Gongluo to lead Huang Zhongyi to go south. Within six days, he must go to Didao!" They drove out of Longyou completely!"

"Yes!"

Hearing this, Xia Houlian quickly took orders and left the camp in a hurry.

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golden city.

Huang Zhongyi, who was undergoing intensive training, soon received Zhang Ren's request for help. Wu Lan persuaded Huang Zhongyi to lead Bei Gongluo, and Bei Gongluo decided to lead his troops south for reinforcements.

The army is about to come, and the Qiang soldiers in the school ground are getting ready in full swing.

"Miss is the leader, how do you think about it?"

At this time, Liao Hao, the commander of the dark guards in brocade clothes who had seen the dragon's head and tail, appeared silently in the confused tent again.

"If I lead the Qiang tribe and vote for you, Soochow, what good will it do?"

Sitting cross-legged in the tent, Mi Dang was not at all surprised by Liao Hao's appearance. He looked at Liao Hao, narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked back.

He has learned more and more about the situation in the Central Plains these days.