Although the sound of fighting on the battlefield covered the sharp whistling of fireworks when they took off, it still attracted the attention of many people when it bloomed. Wei Yu was one of them. Looking at the dazzling red fireworks, an ominous premonition filled his heart.

"Guangshan, we will win, won't we?"

Wei Juan looked at the sky where the fireworks disappeared and whispered. No one heard this except himself.

Despite some ominous premonitions, Wei did not order a retreat or anything else.

I'm kidding. At present, the two armies are in a stalemate. Whoever is weak will lose.

Restraining his worries, Wei Fu stared at the changes in the war situation and ordered the soldiers to be vigilant to prevent possible sneak attacks.

Unfortunately, Wei doesn't know that there is a thing in psychology called Murphy effect. The more you think something is possible, the more likely it is to happen.

In less than a quarter of an hour, suddenly a bloody messenger rushed over, almost hoarse and said, "report -"

Wei Xuan's heart jumped even more. He asked, "what's the matter?"

The soldier said, "tens of thousands of enemy troops suddenly appeared in the rear!"

rear?

Wei Xuan's heart jumped more violently. He suddenly turned his head and looked at the direction of Zhanjiang pass they had broken not long ago. There were indeed a large number of enemy troops there, sneaking attacks on the weak rear. In front of the enemy, there was a rapid attack, and then there were jackals and tigers. Nie Jun was surrounded.

There were only a few exits at Zhanjiang pass. In other words, Nie Jun had no way back at this time.

The timing of the enemy's appearance was quite ingenious. Without mentioning the attack before and after, he also broke up the Nie army array with violence, making the army completely chaotic. Seeing this, Wei Zhu could not help but pinch his fist, his knuckles turned white, and his clenched back teeth trembled because of the violent mood ups and downs.

Nie Jun concentrated on facing the enemy in front of him, because the two armies were deadlocked in the confrontation, and he did not suspect that the enemy still had spare power to ambush.

Who could have thought that the enemy would be so cruel and forbearing. Seeing that Zhanjiang pass was broken, he didn't show this card. He had to introduce Nie Jun into Zhanjiang pass. After the two armies fought, he played this card? Wei Zhen was really convinced of his forbearance.

Although he was attacked by the enemy back and forth, Nie's army was in chaos, and Wei Wei didn't give up. He tried to lead the troops to break through the siege. However, Qi Guan let them be determined to leave Nie Jun and not give them a way to live. The killing lasted from dawn to dusk. In a fierce battle, nearly 200000 soldiers and horses of Nie Jun were defeated. Finally, only twenty or thirty thousand disabled soldiers escaped.

The disabled soldiers were unlucky. When they retreated, they bumped into Jiang Pengji, who returned with the soldiers, and was severely cut.

Jiang Pengji led the troops back. Five million salted fish were still laughing in the live broadcast room, but they couldn't laugh soon.

Zhanjiang pass is full of blood. The original towering city wall has become pitted, and every inch of the wall is stained with the blood of the enemy and ourselves.

Jiang Pengji didn't seem to see these. She rode through the city cave and entered Zhanjiang pass.

Tick!

Tick!

The salted fish were shocked to find that scarlet blood was accumulated in the potholes on the ground, and the big white horseshoes would splash blood when they stepped into the shallow pit.

[smuggling into Africa]: anchor, did it rain last night?

[eating with your feet buttoned]: look... It doesn't look like rain

The salted fish spoke carefully. Some salted fish with keen emotional perception also found something wrong with today's anchor.

This kind of wrong makes them burst out of the desire to survive from heaven, one by one.

For example, it's probably "low pressure"?

Just looking at her will have a heavy feeling, which makes people feel stuffy and hard to breathe.

[ghost talent Guo fengxiao]: where is it raining? It's obviously all blood. What happened at Zhanjiang pass last night? Why was there so much blood? Nie Jun's sneaking attack again? Anchor, you are really not authentic. You should have had a live broadcast last night. It's a pity to miss it.

The salted fish complained that it was not the first time that Jiang Pengji secretly ate "alone food". Many important battles in the past took place in the middle of the night, but she refused to broadcast live. This led many salted fish to get up the next day and find that they had slept and turned the world upside down.

Jiang Pengji squeezed the chopping knife tightly, her eyes closed slightly, and ignored the coquettish barrage of salted fish.

Further on, the salted fish saw many soldiers carrying corpses and cleaning the battlefield, and the broken limbs stimulated their eyes.

There was devastation everywhere. Corpses were spread all over the place where they could see. The death forms were different, and some corpses were still on fire.

Rao is a salted fish. They are used to big winds and waves. At this time, they can't bear it. Some people turn their heads and vomit directly.

Berning rode behind her, his dry eyes full of blood, glanced over the bodies, and suddenly felt some emotion.

"This battle, I don't know whether it was a big victory or a tragic victory..."

It is clear that the enemy has sacrificed more troops and horses, which is almost wiped out, but his own side has also reduced its forty or fifty thousand troops.

Jiang Pengji looked indifferent and said, "whether it's a big victory or a tragic victory, it's a victory after all."

Bai Ning said with a wry smile, "what the LORD said is that the end will only be a temporary emotion. In this troubled world... How many times will this scene be repeated?"

He was seriously injured. Later, after emergency treatment by military doctors, he was not in much danger, but he had to cultivate himself for a month or two.

Although he can ride a horse steadily, he actually supports it. He is not an iron man. He has been fighting for more than 24 hours without sleep. He has also been injured and lost blood. Ordinary people can't hold on long ago. Oh, my Lord is not a "man" at all!

"How's Fengjing?" Jiang Pengji asked.

Bai Ning said with a smile, "today's young people can't bear hardships as much as the last generation. Feng Jing was hurt so much that he actually fell down. The military doctor reported that the situation is not big, but the injury is deep. They need to rest for two months. Pay attention to the maintenance of the wound, otherwise it will fester."

Jiang Pengji said, "squatting in the camp and resting for two months is better than dying on the battlefield."

Bai Ning listened to this and felt something bad.

He and Qin Gong are not fools. They didn't find something at that time, but they can think about it after the war stopped. They can't guess the details of the whole layout, but the general direction is still clear. If you guessed correctly, the Lord and their 30000 troops are bait thrown out. Knowing this, Baining didn't know what to say, and didn't stand to say anything - as the Lord, she put her life as a bet. What did Baining count?

Don't say you'll get a life back. Even if your life is gone, it's a sure deal to exchange 50000 for 200000 for the enemy.

Bai Ning sighed secretly, spat suddenly, and scolded secretly, "this chaotic world!"

Jiang Pengji thought she didn't hear it.