Suddenly, more than ten retinues quickly drew their swords, rushed to surround Zheng Pu, and stepped closer to the fighting line, shouting in unison, "Fight to the death!"

It was such a small procession of more than a dozen people. Every time they passed a place, the soldiers there, whether they were lying wounded or resting from exhaustion, suddenly stood up, followed closely with swords and oars in hand, and they also burst out with the determination to die.

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"Fight to the death!"

"Fight to the death!"

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Because they are the Xuanwu Army and death camp created by Zheng Pu himself.

They all know that although Zheng Pu did not suck the pus of his soldiers like Wu Qi, he had clear rewards and punishments, and there was no difference between Han and barbarians.

Whenever he faced battle, he would strip off the clothes of the dead and gather them, and take care of the injured with his own hands. Not only would the rewards and rewards be shared among the soldiers, but the food and property from the town would also be used to raise the orphans of the soldiers. However, he himself was clothed in plain clothes all year round.

The sword had several holes in it, and the leather scabbard was so worn that it was hard to replace it.

This is the general who can truly make them die in battle without having to worry about their orphans and widows!

He is also their general who is willing to die.

Now, even though he is sick, he has to fight on the front line in person and wants to kill the enemy with his own hands. How can they remain indifferent?

For example, Zhang Yi, who has been fighting on the front line, has killed dozens of people and is exhausted from three wounds. But after hearing the sound, he took the time to look back and saw Zheng Pu walking forward, and he suddenly felt that his body was filled with endless strength.

Come.

"I swear to live and die with the general!"

He roared filial piety, and led the soldiers to spontaneously move to block the battle line, tightly protecting Zheng Pu at the rear.

It also made the fierce battle here become more intense.

But after all, their numbers are too few.

The battle lasted for nearly two hours. The Wei army relied on their numerical superiority to squeeze the Han army's defense circle tightly. Their soldiers were all led by their commanders or commanders and fought in small formations. Neither side was willing to retreat.

In one step, the camp was filled with corpses, so densely packed that they were indistinguishable from each other.

In such intensive fighting, the Han army was unable to get time to rest and recuperate, so its disadvantage gradually expanded.

Even though Zheng Puyou was in front of the battle in person, he only inspired the soldiers to burst their potential and fighting spirit for a quarter of an hour, and drove the Wei army back more than ten steps. After that, they were once again unable to follow up, and they fought and retreated into the long and narrow camp.

, relying on the small space for fighting between each other to contain the Wei army's military superiority, and waited for the arrival of Jufubu or Xiliang cavalry.

With less than 4,000 soldiers, the Wei army fought a fierce battle with more than 10,000 elite soldiers. There was no strong crossbow formation and Yuanrong crossbows to rely on. After a long battle, the Han army had already suffered nearly 2,000 casualties!

Although the number of Wei soldiers killed in the battle was twice as high, the disparity in military strength between the two sides did not change.

And so far in the war, if nothing unexpected happens, the Wei army is sure of victory! The achievement of "a reward of ten thousand gold, the title of a marquis and the food of a thousand households" is just around the corner, which makes the soldiers fight vigorously, and their morale becomes even higher.

However, they who were fighting bravely did not know that Qiu Jian had already rushed to the rear.
Chapter completed!