Not to mention the soldiers, Zhang Xiu himself was almost exhausted. He hadn't experienced such a hurry marching for a long time. I remember the last time, it seemed to be the time when he was attacking the Xiongnu and setting up the Shuofang Governor's Department.

"Huhuhuhu." Zhang Xiu's breathing was a little disordered, his mind was a little dizzy, his face and neck felt very cold, and his body was covered in sweat. He had to admit that he had been drinking and sex a little over the years, and as he got older, his physical strength had decreased a little.

However, Zhang Xiu was still energetic and maintained the excitement before the battle.

"How long is it before the camp?" Zhang Xiu adjusted his breathing and asked a guide beside him. The guide looked pale and looked like he was about to die. However, after hearing Zhang Xiu's words, he was excited and sat up in fear when he was dying. After quickly looking at the terrain, he replied: "It's probably three or four miles away."

"Start up." Zhang Xiu was excited and shouted loudly.

The emperor's orders are everything.

"drive!!!!"

Ma Dai and others shouted, lay on the horse's back, waved the horse whip, urging the war horse under him to turn into a black light, and headed towards the Liang army camp.

The Liang army camp stood on the plain, stretching for five or six miles. The camp was empty, leaving only a few civilians, mules and horses, as well as countless supplies and food.

The flags of the character "liang" filled the entire camp and flew continuously in the cold wind.

At the gate of the Dongfang Camp, under the banner of the character "liang", Meng Gongwei was wearing a light armor and stood on the sword, looking at Dongfang, with a solemn look and nervousness.

He was not an ordinary person, but the governor of a state and one of the few local officials of the Liang Dynasty. However, this battle was really critical. It was not only the ownership of Bingzhou, but if he could defeat or even kill Wen Chou, it would be of great help to fight for Jizhou later.

And if it fails...

Although this possibility is not great, if it fails, the good situation will be destroyed. The Liang army can only confront Yuan Shao and Cao Cao's troops outside Shangdang City.

The war in Bingzhou may last for one year, or even two years or more.

"Da da da da da."

A sound of horse hooves sounded, Meng Gongwei shuddered and subconsciously wanted to shout for alert. But he quickly realized that he had only one thousand old, weak, sick and disabled under his command. How to be alert?

After listening carefully, Meng Gongwei turned his head and looked southwest, with a little joy on his face. The cavalry coming from there?

The number of people was about one thousand, and cavalry with multiples of horses appeared on the horizon. Meng Gongwei clearly saw the flag of the character "liang".

"Is it your Majesty?"

Meng Gongwei was happy that there were no cavalry in the southwest direction, and the only cavalry was Zhang Xiu's guards, the three armies guards of the cavalry and the dismounted infantry.

A leader escaped from the cavalry. The leader instantly arrived at the camp gate and shouted, "Don't shoot arrows, your Majesty is here. Are there any hot soup, horses?"

"Open the camp gate and prepare hot soup and horses." Meng Gongwei was overjoyed and quickly ordered.

The Liang Dynasty did not lack war horses, and the horses were extremely depleted in a war. Every time the Liang army went on a war, it would prepare more war horses for the cavalry.

There are still many war horses left in the camp now.

Not only does it contain hot soup, but also hot meals. Meng Gongwei has already prepared it and is ready to welcome the victory and reward the three armies.

Although it is still a matter of whether you can win...

"Your Majesty." Meng Gongwei quickly got out of the camp gate and welcomed Zhang Xiu. After seeing Zhang Xiu, Meng Gongwei bowed and bowed.

"Pongwei." Zhang Xiu turned over and got off the horse, his feet softened, and he almost fell down. After standing still, he said to Meng Gongwei: "What's the situation now?"

Meng Gongwei bowed and told the situation again.

"That's it." Zhang Xiu nodded happily. It's not in vain that I have worked so hard. Then he turned to the guards and said, "Give you some time to drink soup, eat dry food, change horses, and then go to the battlefield."

"promise."

The guards agreed. At this time, Meng Gongwei's men and horses quickly brought the war horses with hot soup.

Like the soldiers, Zhang Xiu picked up the hot soup and started drinking it.

"Your Majesty. You came from Xianggao for more than a few hundred miles. Now you are trapped and lack horses. This is too dangerous." Meng Gongwei lost his joy, and his heart was trembling, and he quickly advised him.

Where can there be a emperor in this world who charges in battle?

When Zhang Xiu was the Grand Marshal and General in the past, Zhao Yun advised him at the fortress, let alone now?

Zhang Xiu put down the hot soup, smiled and patted Meng Gongwei's left shoulder, and said, "Mr. Gongwei. My country was shot down by me with one sword. Xu Huang won the victory, but he could win without me, but he probably won't be too easy."

"Don't worry. I am so arrogant in the world, how could I fall into this small quagmire?"

Meng Gongwei opened his mouth and planned to persuade him again. Zhang Xiu turned his back and gave Meng Gongwei a back of his head. Meng Gongwei had no choice but to swallow his words.

Zhang Xiu was soon full and had no time to stop and rest. He picked up his big gun, turned over to the Xinma, shouted: "Go away."

"promise."

After eating half full, Ma Dai quickly threw away the bowl in his hand, wiped his mouth with his hands and said, and turned over the horse with the guards.

"Da da da da da!!!" Zhang Xiu held a big gun and took the lead, his eyes sharply as if a flying sword emitting light was approaching the battlefield.

After eating and drinking, the guards' faces returned to blood and their spirits were much better.

Master Liang has six seconds to arrive at the battlefield...

On the battlefield, the two armies are still fighting fiercely. The soldiers on both sides are intertwined, you are me, and I are you. However, Wen Chou's formation has not collapsed and is still maintaining.

Under the banner of the "Wen" character, Wen Chou raised his head and looked in front of him, his mouth opened, and a slightly ugly smile appeared.

He looked back at the battle between the cavalry in the rear and smiled even more.

Yuan's army's 10,000 mixed cavalry and confronted the Xiongnu light cavalry, Yuan's army had a certain advantage. After all, 20% of the armored cavalry were not bad.

If I continue to fight like this, I can win.

I will definitely win. As long as I win, the situation in Bingzhou will suddenly turn around. Even the lord in Jizhou can send most of the troops to attack Hanoi County again.

The two sides once again had a full-scale conflict, turning defeat into victory. It is possible to push the Liang army back to the south of the Yellow River in one fell swoop.

A battle will determine the world.

It's my ugly writing.

"Beat the drum, cheer!!!" Wen Chou let out a breath, suppressed the excited heart in his heart, opened his bloody mouth, and let out a roar.

"Dongdongdongdongdong!!!!"

After hearing Wen Chou's orders, the drummers immediately thrust the drumsticks, and the skin drums vibrated, making a sound like thunder.
Chapter completed!