Chapter 3560 Who can be blessed?

The sun shines down, reflecting the blood and energy rising between the mountain roads.

Broken shields and battle flags floated on the surface of the Danshui River, and human limbs meandered down the river.

The smell of burnt flesh and blood mixed in the air attracted some gluttonous eagle birds and crows to circling over the battlefield, staring at the flesh and blood hungrily, but was so shocked by the screams coming and going below that they dared not fall.

If the world dispute between Fei Qian and Cao Cao is like a game of chess, then Zhao Yun, Wei Yan, Zhang Liao and others, even Liao Hua and Li Dian, are all chess pieces on this chessboard, fighting each other for territory.

At each intersection on the board, only one piece is allowed to reside.

The chess piece falls, either eats other pieces, or is eaten by other pieces.

If you focus your eyes at the mouth of Danjiang River and only look at the formation set up by Cao Ren, it is more like chess than Go.

The Dan River and Han River are the borders, and Cao Ren stationed his troops here.

Whether it is Liao Hua or Li Dian, if you want to continue to attack Jingxiang south, you must break through this key point.

When playing chess, of course there will be a dug piece.

Whether a soldier eats a soldier or a cannon replaces a horse, the ultimate goal is to directly defeat the enemy general.

If you can win, you will naturally have another chance to play chess.

If you lose, you will have nothing and you will no longer be able to sit next to the chessboard. At this time, even if there are still carriages, horses and cannons left on the chessboard, it has nothing to do with the chess player...

Saving chess pieces is of course important, but the final winner is even more important!

Cao Ren stood on the temporary observation deck, holding the bronze flag with white knuckles.

He was so familiar with the bloody smell of the battlefield...

It is the smell of rotten trust and fresh life steaming together.

"Transfer to the commander of the army! One person retreats, behead the commander of the sergeant! One person retreats, behead the commander of the army! One person retreats, behead the commander of the army! Qu Chang retreats, behead the commander of the army!"

Cao Ren shouted loudly, his voice full of blood.

It is obviously cruel and not kind enough, but what can it be?

Didn’t the people who knelt on the ground and begged for surrender long for benevolence and righteousness?

What is the result?

Renyi cannot save the people of Xuzhou, nor can Cao Ren himself!

The sword that he waved down back then was also Cao Ren himself cut off the last trace of innocence of the word "benevolence and righteousness".

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The three-colored flag appeared on the battlefield. Liao Hua sent some of the vanguard troops to bypass the mountain pass in Yingzui Bay, surround the west side of Cao Ren, and attacked Cao Ren's west flank. However, halfway through, he found that Cao's army was ambushing at the mountain pass, and arrows shot down like raindrops.

On the other hand, Li Dian also launched an offensive against Cao Ren's front.

Although Cao Ren sent a suicide squad to burn Li Dian's wooden equipment, it did not have much impact on Li Dian's military strength. Now I know that Liao Hua has also appeared in the north of Cao Ren, which means that he naturally cooperated to advance and there is no need to hold back.

As soon as the war began, Liao Hua and Li Dian believed that Cao Ren would inevitably have omissions when guarding the two lines. Even if he could not conquer Danjiangkou in one fell swoop, there would be at least one or two small victories. However, after the battle started, he realized that the war did not mean that he could win, but he would definitely win.

At least not the case now.

"Take that place down!"

Liao Hua's military academy pointed at the hill where Cao Ren's army was stationed and shouted.

This position is not big, but the position of the road is stuck. Whether you want to go around or face the breakthrough, it is hindered. Moreover, the Cao family's banner is still planted on the top of the mountain, standing on a high place, which has long been disliked.

"The Cao army is just that little bit of people, kill them all..."

The shouting was like this, but unexpectedly, the battle of attacking the mountain continued from morning to afternoon and still failed to fight.

The grenade has also been used for two rounds, but the effect is not good.

One is that whether it is Liao Hua or other cavalry troops, they did not teach how to use heaters from the first day of joining the army, and they have decades or even hundreds of years of experience in using heaters to learn. At present, even if there is gunpowder, how to use it and how to use it is the most appropriate thing. It is not that the grenade is issued, so that every warrior can receive a grenade manual and immediately understand how to use it...

Obviously, throwing grenades from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain must require some skills. Moreover, this technique is extremely dangerous, at least not as easy as keyboard warriors spitting water. Even if the keyboard warriors hold firecrackers during the Chinese New Year, they know that it takes three seconds to burn the firecrackers, and count to two and then throw them, they can explode in the air, but how many keyboard warriors can hold the little firecrackers? What's more, once the grenade explodes around them, it will not hurt two fingers!

The grenade was not effective, and the momentum of the offensive was immediately hindered.

When the sun began to go west, Liao Hua's forward soldiers who had eaten the front line to supplement lunch food took turns to replace their comrades who could not capture the mountain for a long time and began to charge more powerfully.

War is undoubtedly the most evolutionary environment.

People who don’t know how to adapt are dead, and those who can survive are some means.

The same is true for Cao Ren.

The trenches before the position had been filled with several passages by previous attacks, and several earthen walls used by Cao's army to resist arrows were also dug down.

Although these simple trenches and earthen walls were simply dragging the forward of Liao Hua.

Finally, Liao Hua's vanguard rushed through the line of defense.

『Kill up!』

『Bang!』

A charger Liao Hua's vanguard soldier rushed into the camp of Cao's army. Suddenly someone rushed over and slashed with one knife. After the two collided, they immediately started to fight and rolled into a trench full of corpses.

The vanguard of Liao Hua felt that the Cao army soldier on his body was trying to take away the knife from his hand, and hurriedly grabbed it.

The two of them urged and scolded while strengthening.

Suddenly, the soldiers of Liao Hua's vanguard heard the accent of the soldiers of the Cao army, "You... are you from Nanxiang?"

The Cao army soldiers were stunned for a moment, and their hands were slowed down a little.

"You are from Nanxiang, right? I heard it... Stop beating, surrender, I will protect you..."

"All scammers are all liars!" The Cao army soldier responded, "You are all liars!"

"Surrender! I am also from Nanxiang... I will protect you... Which village are you from..."

『I...ah!"

"puff."

The other Liao Hua vanguard soldiers who had passed by saw the two of them fighting, and the Cao army soldiers seemed to have gained the upper hand again. They even shot them without thinking and stabbed them into his body from the crack of the Cao army's armor.

"Well……"

The Liao Hua's vanguard soldier who was knocked into the ditch was stunned for a moment, but the next moment, the seriously injured and dying Cao's soldiers held the tip of the spear that was coming out of their bodies and rushed down...

"puff……"

Two pairs of bloody eyes looked at each other.

"Members..."

『My surname is Cao...ah...』

In the trench, the blood of the two children from Nanxiang blended together.

At the last moment, the dying Cao soldier suddenly had a clear pupil. He remembered that when he left Nanxiang, his mother stuffed dried mugwort into his amulet; he remembered that when he parted at the ferry, the childhood sweetheart girl had red eyes and said that she would wait for him to come back to get a job.

At this moment, his blood and the blood of the same Nanxiang people gathered in the cracks of the armor. It was impossible to tell which drop came from Mianshui and which drop came from Zhanghe.

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"Where are left-wing deer forts, use wooden boards to block the gap!"

Cao Ren was adjusting his troops almost at all times and coordinating the soldiers.

From morning to afternoon, his hoarse voice torn the twilight.

He also saw the two soldiers falling into the trench, and perhaps the two soldiers would lie in the same place and rot together in the future.

The dead have eliminated their hatred, but the remaining living people are still struggling in life and death.

But Cao Ren didn't care about those things, after all, there were casualties everywhere on the front line.

At the pass of Yingzui Bay, Liao Hua's third wave of attack was retreating.

The vanguard Liao Hua, who was rushing forward, was pierced by the soles of his feet by the caltrops and was crawling back with blood marks.

Some cavalry soldiers rushed forward, raised their shields, blocked the arrows that the Cao army soldiers were chasing down, and then half-tugged the wounded soldiers back to a safe position...

"Come! Take the wounded soldiers on the front line to the back!"

Cao Ren ordered, his voice was as hoarse as sand and gravel sharpened each other.

Without comparison, there is no harm.

If Cao's army had been on the battlefield before, he would be self-confidence. How could there be any reason to spend extra manpower and risk rescue of the wounded?

It would be great if you don’t stuff the injured weak soldiers under the horse’s hooves as stepping stones…

But with the cavalry army doing this under their noses, Cao Ren had to do the same.

Just like the Midi had such a high social welfare only when he had a Big Bear. When the Big Bear collapsed, what's the point? Some people really think that a single tyrant could use 300-year welfare funds?
To be continued...