Chapter 212 Fierce Battle

An hour later.

Under Wang Zheng's order, all the torches on the outermost perimeter of the camp were extinguished.

In the endless darkness.

There were neighing sounds from time to time, it was the elite light cavalry who were appeasing the horse and stroking the horse's back.

There was a dull clang sound, it was Qingzhou step bowmen pulling the bowstring and adjusting the accuracy.

There is also the sound of gold and iron sharpening swords and wiping spears in the four fields, echoing the night sky.

Everyone held their breaths and concentrated, and everything was silent, only the gentle breeze, mixed with the blood after the day's battle and the fragrance of the nearby fields, was sent to the entire army.

Slightly closing his eyes, Wang Zheng sniffed the breath lightly, quietly feeling the beauty of the spring night thousands of years ago.

The battle was imminent, and his previous anxiety suddenly disappeared, and his whole body became more relaxed, with a strange determination on his face.

This quality is neither possessed by the previous life nor given by the system.

But
It was brought about by the experience of wandering between life and death for a month at the place where he crossed.

Seeing this, Xu Fang on the side admired him sincerely: "General, the style of a general is really very attainable."

As a rare talent in the Yellow Turban Army, Xu Fang is meticulous in thinking and sees the details. The most rare thing is that after more than a year of training, not only the machine has changed, but the city has become more magnificent.

Wang Zheng met him after the Qingzhou army surrendered to Cao Cao. Although he didn't know his family background, just because of his literacy, his background was completely different from that of him and Wu Sheng.

However, there is no pure gold, and Xu Fang still has shortcomings.

That is, every time there was a hand-to-hand battle, and the battle was imminent, Wang Zheng could see that he was a little restless and would lose his former composure.

This is not as good as Wu Sheng.

Wu Sheng is a complete negative example.

Usually frizzy, reckless, aggressive, and even useless.

But whenever there is a big event or a battle, it seems that he suddenly changed into a different person, not only brave, but also rough and subtle, and occasionally made amazing moves.

Even these days, he seems to have shown some kind of talent in cavalry. In just half a year, he has changed from a grassroots man who has never ridden a horse before to a cavalry general who can command freely and freely.

After comparing the two generals, Wang Zheng's heart was moved, and he had a sudden idea, whispered a few words to the soldiers, and saw them walking out quickly.

Not long after, the soldiers walked in with a wooden tray. Wang Zheng raised his wine glass and looked around the audience. His eyes finally stopped on Zhang Rao.

"Major Zhang, please fill up this cup!"

"This battle not only respects the king's hard work during the day, but also shows off our army's prestige. It is also a wish for victory tonight."

This move of his surprised everyone on the stage.

One must know that since the incident was launched, relying on the help of the system, the enemy has been unbearable, not to mention that the heavenly army has won even battles, and they have won easily, so Wang Zheng has seldom done anything to boost morale.

Yes, and basically he personally led the crowd into the battle. Before the charge, the general's behavior is naturally worth a thousand words.

This is the first time to respect the general before the war.

What's even more surprising is that Wang Zheng's first person to treat each other with such ceremonies was neither Wu Sheng nor Xu Fang, who had made many meritorious deeds.

Instead, Zhang Rao was a surrendered general.

Zhang Rao, who was the person involved, was even more shocked and said that he was in a daze for a while, but he didn't react immediately.

It wasn't until Xu Fang beside him coughed dryly that he suddenly woke up. Under the excitement, Nane Wuyan's heart was burning.

He strode forward, bowed down, knelt down to welcome Wang Zheng to give him the wine, drank it all, stood up again, raised his head and said generously:
"The general is very kind with a glass of wine, and the general will take Pengcheng and return it!"

Wang Zheng nodded in agreement, Zhang Rao didn't say much more, just clasped his fists in salute, and turned around to leave the account.

Chen Jiao, who had a panoramic view of this scene, looked thoughtful, but immediately became determined.

It seems that he has made a decision.

"The time has come!"

Following Wang Zheng's order, all the generals walked out of the big tent with their heads held high and their chests held high amidst the sound of armor shaking.

Immediately, all the people surged up.

Under such a movement, the soldiers who had fallen asleep on the top of the city immediately woke up and stood up directly.

"The thief is coming!"

Amidst the warning sound, someone was nervous, and the enemy was still far away and hadn't approached yet, and they were already shooting wildly with bows and arrows.

The soldiers on the other three walls also turned their heads and looked around.

next moment.

The neighing of countless horses merged into the explosion of winter thunder, tearing apart the spring night!

Wu Sheng was the first to assemble.

In front of the cavalry formation of thousands of people, there was a square formation composed of strong men in yellow scarves. Zhang Rao was more and more moved when he saw the elite soldiers behind him.

The general finally trusted me.

He kept muttering to himself.

"Come on!"

At this time, Wang Zheng also walked out of the main tent, went up to the building platform, and looked into the distance.

He will not charge or join the battle tonight, he will only be the horn of the charge and the drum of support.

He took the drumstick, but never shot it down.

He is biding his time.

It wasn't until Zhang Rao's troops rushed under the city wall that Wang Zheng shouted loudly:
"kill!"

After the words were spoken, Red suddenly rolled the flag.

With the drumstick in his hand, he immediately struck the drum angrily.

"Boom!"

With the sound of drums, the gate of the camp was opened wide, and Qingzhou infantrymen trotted forward with half of the boat on their backs, and nearly 200 people fired arrows together.

"Zheng!"

"Zheng!"

"Zheng!"

The bowstring was pulled three times in a row, and most of the torches on the top of the city were extinguished in an instant.

"Shoot them all!"

Wang Zheng shouted sharply, and the drums continued to beat.

"kill!"

Xu Fang, who had been waiting for a long time, also yelled loudly. Before the battle, he was always thinking about it, but once he fought, he didn't think about anything. He led a thousand heavenly troops and charged straight away. Almost in the blink of an eye, he reached under the city wall .

The second wave of arrows on the top of the city has not yet had time to shoot out, and it is already facing two enemies.

The drums were getting louder and louder.

The soldiers at the side also beat a dozen small drums, following the tune of Wang Zheng, the small drums surrounded the big drum, like a hundred birds accompanying a phoenix, and ten thousand beasts surrounding a tiger.

next moment.

The sky suddenly lit up.

But more than a hundred people in the Tianjun camp lit torches at the same time, held them up high, and illuminated the main tent so brightly that it was as bright as day. Exhibition scene.

The drum will be strong, and the flag will be strong.

Under these two incentives, everyone's morale was greatly shaken.

Several ladders slammed and climbed to the top of the city at the same time.

Zhang Rao was even more heroic and courageous, he didn't want to cover himself with his own soldiers at all, he just kept shouting and dancing his spear, brushed away the rain of arrows on his head, and began to climb up.

The work that was not done during the day will be done tonight!

For the other half, Xu Fang also separated out a group of soldiers, raised the chariot and charged towards the shaft gate.

At this time, Chen Jiao also commanded several teams of ground troops to collect firewood sprinkled with vegetable oil, and quietly approached the city gate under the protection of shields.

While beating the drum, Wang Zheng stared intently at the city gate.

The county lieutenant reappeared on the city wall.

He managed the army well, and as soon as the figure arrived, the panic on the top of the city immediately eased a lot.

Not only that.

Seeing Tianjun's abnormal behavior tonight, the Captain's face immediately became serious, and he began to observe immediately. After a while, his expression changed drastically, as if he had discovered the strangeness on Chen Jiao's side.

"Use the rocket to shoot that bandit army!"

Made, did you see through it so quickly?
When Wang Zheng was in a bad mood, all the arrows falling from the city turned into rockets.

Although most of them were blocked by shields, three or two slipped through the net and landed on the firewood.

The flames sprang up immediately!

Some soldiers holding firewood couldn't get rid of them, and because they were also stained with vegetable oil, they immediately became a burning man engulfed in flames.

Seeing those burning men running around screaming and screaming, it seemed that they were in unbearable pain, but Wang Zheng in the distance could not bear it, but he passed by and continued to beat the drums to urge the army to move.

Someone had a stronger reaction than him.

I saw that Chen Jiao rushed up immediately, hacked and killed more than a dozen Burning Men one by one, so that those soldiers would die more quickly and suffer less torture.

Every time he killed a person, Chen Jiao's heart was bleeding.

He is cunning and clever, and Wang Zheng entrusted him with such important tasks as setting fires. In fact, it was his last chance. If he did not try his best and do a good job with his heart, Chen Jiao would not dare to think about the consequences.

So tonight also learned about the direct lineage and made the most of the main force.

And many of these burning people are brothers who have been with him for more than ten years.

After beheading, Chen Jiao stared at the city with a distorted face, and howled angrily:

"My brother died, after the city is broken, you will have to wait a hundred times to pay back!"

The soldiers behind him also yelled frantically:

"Repay a hundredfold!"

(End of this chapter)

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