The Three Kingdoms: Summoned generals at the beginning, shocking Cao Cao

Chapter 295 Persian rebels, no prisoners

As the fighting continued, more and more casualties were suffered under the feet of both sides.

However, most of the casualties were Persian rebels.

The Han army suffered almost no casualties.

Their gear is really good.

All of them are armed to the teeth, and even there are pairs of iron gloves on their hands.

And most of the Persian rebels have a status if they can have a thin chain mail.

The strength gap between the two sides is too large. As the battle progresses, the outcome has become elusive.

Zarandin became more and more frightened as he fought.

According to the current progress, even if the Persian rebels continue to kill, there is almost no chance of winning except that their own people will die more.

"These hateful heretics!"

Zalandin was annoyed and decided to launch another wave of attack. If he failed again, he would lead the army to withdraw from the battle and flee back to the city of Silimar.

"Woooooo!"

Another horn sounded.

But this burst of horns was not the horns commonly used by the Persian rebels.

When Zalandin heard it, he thought that someone had used the wrong horn.

However, with the sound of shouting and killing coming from behind, Zalandin was suddenly startled.

"broken!"

Zalandin looked back and saw hundreds, or maybe thousands, rushing out of the hillside. Anyway, it was the Han army who couldn't tell how many people were there.

"There is a conspiracy!"

Zalandin groaned in his heart, and immediately rushed to the horse and yelled.

"Get out, get out!"

With Zalandin's shout.

The Persian rebels, who had been fighting hard, suddenly collapsed across the board.

The Han army rushing down from the hillside was precisely the elite group of Han army led by Zhuge Dan.

They were just on the hillside after the general attack of the rebels.

However, Zhuge Dan did not rush to attack. Instead, he waited until the rebels were unable to fight hard and were at the end of their strength before leading his soldiers to fight out.

With one effort, several times the rebels were defeated immediately.

"This Zhuge birthday is still a material that can be made!"

Seeing the changes in the battle situation, Liu Bian was very satisfied with Zhuge Dan's attack timing.

"Beat the drums, hunt down and defeat the enemy!"

Liu Bian shouted.

Then, bursts of trumpets sounded, and the Han army launched a violent pursuit.

Those Persian routs who did not run slowly were all killed.

Even, on a narrow road in a valley, these Persian rebels panicked and began to trample on each other.

In order to fight for the road, or for the horses, they began to slash their own people with knives.

Among them, there is the commander Zalandin.

"Get out of the way!"

"Get out of the way!"

Zalandin roared angrily on his horse.

The Persian rebels in front were routed, one by one crowded on the road and refused to give in to each other, so that Zarandin could not move forward even though he was riding a bloody BMW.

Oh oh oh!
At this time, there was another terrible sound of horns.

That was the sound of the horns of the Easterners marching, and as the sound approached, the Han army was about to catch up.

Zalandin even heard the clear cry of killing behind him.

His heart panicked, and his tyrannical heart immediately arose.

"Step aside!"

Zalandin roared again, but it didn't work at all.

He pulled out his machete and began to wildly kill any rebel soldiers and horses that were blocking his way.

Ah!
With screams, the Persian rebels in front of Zalandin fell one by one.

When Zalandin's soldiers saw this, they all followed suit.

Wielding machetes and spears, they frantically stabbed the soldiers in front of them.

at last.

After a frantic cannibalism, Zarandin finally managed to fight his way out.

When the Han army pursued and killed them, Zalandin had already fled with his cronies.

In the narrow valley, the Persian rebels left behind a large number of prisoners and wounded soldiers.

"Kill all the wounded soldiers!"

Liu Bian issued a merciless order.

The elite Han army he led traveled lightly, and it was impossible to control any prisoners.

"Your Majesty, where are the three hundred prisoners?" Zhuge Dan asked.

"The three hundred captives all cut off their hands, let them go back!" Liu Bian said.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Zhuge Dan agreed without hesitation.

This is also Liu Bian's heart attack strategy.

When the three hundred captives with broken hands went back, the entire city of Silimar suddenly cried out.

After escaping from Zalandin, the white-robed prophet Kedel and others were already shocked.

Kodell originally thought that even if the ambush was unsuccessful, it would definitely not fail.

Never thought of it.

Those cunning orientals not only withstood the surprise attack of the ambush, but also deployed troops around the rear.

It even killed the Persian rebels.

There were nearly 5000 soldiers and horses when they went out to fight, but now only less than [-] have escaped.

Half of the soldiers and horses were all buried in the valley.

The white-robed prophet Kedel, relying on his prestige and speeches, managed to stabilize the rebel army, and there was no chaos in the army.

However, the morale of the army that Kedel finally calmed down fell into violent turmoil when the three hundred rebels who lost their hands returned.

"what!"

"Ah!"

Three hundred rebels lost their hands, and the severe pain made them wail.

The tens of thousands of rebels in the city were panicked, and they all speculated how terrible the incoming Orientals were.

"Zalandin, tell me, how powerful are those Easterners?"

Faced with this situation, the white-robed prophet Kedel had to convene a meeting of various rebel leaders to discuss countermeasures.

"Dear Prophet, those Easterners are really terrible. Their strength is only a few thousand, but they can withstand tens of thousands of us. All the troops in the city of Silimar are dispatched, and they are not their opponents." Zalandin Said with lingering fear.

After losing [-] troops, Zalandin almost became a laughing stock among the rebels.

However, as the three hundred captives were released, everyone was shocked by the cruelty of the Orientals.

After all, these Persian rebels can skin people alive, burn them and castrate their enemies mercilessly, but they can't bear any pain on themselves.

"Everyone has heard that the Easterners outside are really well-equipped and well-trained. We are all the people of the true God, and each of us is the future of Persia. We must not die."

The white-robed prophet Kedel said loudly.

When everyone heard this, they all nodded in unison.

They are already afraid of going out to fight in the city now. It would be fine if they died in battle, but if they were captured, life would be worse than death.

"Prophet, we will do whatever you say!" Zalandin said quickly.

He suffered a big defeat, and it was the moment when he needed the support of the white-robed prophet.

"Stick to the city of Cilimar and wait until winter comes!"

The white-robed prophet immediately revealed his plan.

(End of this chapter)