Dong Zhuang lay in the grass, covered with a layer of thatch on his body. He is now the commander of the 3rd Division of the New First Army. Zhang Hongyu, the first batch of new First Army who entered Qi, fulfilled his promise when he pried Dong Zhuang to the New First Army.

Dong Zhuang's third division entered Qi State without carrying the flag of the newly formed First Army, but entered the Southern Army in Mengchong. After arriving at the destination, he hid quietly. Dong Zhuang is now lurking at Lingshan. There is a great road at the foot of the mountain, leading from Jimo to Jucheng. A little further away from this road is Mengsha River.

Dong Zhuang is here to ambush the Qi team from Jimo to help Jucheng

Dong Zhuang has a deep hatred for the Qi team led by Tian Fucheng. It was they who occupied Tianhe, and it was them who killed, robbed and committed all kinds of evil in Tianhe County, which caused the tragedy of their family.

"Kill all these beasts!" He said to himself fiercely in his heart, but his hand gently stroked a magic crossbow beside him. This thing is amazing. With one launch, hundreds of crossbow arrows can be shot out at the same time. When the enemy in dense formations is opposite, it is simply a supreme weapon.

"Teacher Commander, the news tree on the top of the mountain has fallen!" A guard ran over and said to Dong Zhuang.

Dong Zhuang was immediately excited, "I finally waited for them. I have been here for several days. I thought they were not here. I sent orders to all departments and obey my orders and do not attack at will."

"clear!"

Cheng Siwei never expected that the seemingly flat road in front of him was already full of dangers. The Han army entered Qi's army besieged Qu Wan in Jucheng. Now that he had not left Jimo, he would never have thought that a Han team had already been hiding here, waiting for his arrival quietly.

With cavalry as the forefront, the entire army was divided into three sections, and the military supplies and food were placed in the central army. This is also the safest way to march.

Dong Zhuang narrowed his eyes and watched the cavalry slowly pass by the mountain. His hands slowly buckled the plate machine of the Shenji Crossbow. His target was the neatly arranged infantry in Qi State in the middle.

"Start!" He roared, his fingers suddenly hooked, and the whole body of the Shenji Crossbow trembled suddenly. A sound of linoline sounded, like meteors shooting from the mountain city towards the Qi team on the road below the mountain.

At the moment when Dong Zhuang shot, the loud sound of the military horn sounded on Lingshan Mountain, and countless crossbow arrows shot down from the hillside like rain. The unexpected Qi army was attacked and was immediately shot to the ground like a leek cut.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack!" Shocking sounds came one after another. Cheng Siwei looked up at the hillside, where there were already rows of Han teams in navy blue uniforms raised a large flag, and a clattering sound was fluttering in the wind. Looking at the number of the newly-organized First Army, Cheng Siwei's face turned pale and turned pale.

After the rain-like feather arrows, countless huge rocks rolled down. These huge rocks fell on the mountain road, smashing the carriage that transported military supplies and food, piled up layer by layer on the mountain road. The cavalry in the front was blocked by the huge rocks and could only go uphill to return to the rescue. The entire team that led to the long dragon was already in chaos at this time.

"Send the whole army to retreat to the Mengsha River!" Cheng Siwei made a decision immediately and issued an order to retreat to the Mengsha River. At this time, no matter whether it is forward or backward, it is impossible to escape smoothly. Retreating to the Mengsha River behind him seems to be an absolute, but the wide beach is conducive to his reassembling troops and fighting the enemy to the death.

It can be said that this is the only correct path that Cheng Siwei can choose at present

"It's really smart!" Dong Zhuang stood up, pulled out his sword, shouted: "The whole army attacked and drove the enemy down the river."

On the Lingshan Mountain, rows of Han soldiers stood up from their invisibility and ran towards the bottom of the mountain.

When Dong Zhuang chased Mengsha River, Cheng Sihe had already brought the remaining soldiers to the Mengsha River and lined up into several square formations.

"Bridge!" Dong Zhuang shouted sternly

The Shenji Crossbow was still on the mountain at this time, but the soldiers still had arms and crossbows in their hands. With Dong Zhuang's roar, several rows of soldiers raised their arms and crossbows in their hands at the same time. The buzzing sound continued. The crossbow arrows with arms and crossbows rushed into the sky and shot towards the Qi army opposite.

Shields were raised by Qi soldiers. With the jingling sounds, most of the crossbow arrows were blocked by the shields. A few crossbow arrows drilled into the gaps in the shields and shot these unlucky soldiers to the ground.

The two armies slowly approached each other as they were fighting bulls, staring at each other with red eyes, wanting to cut each other down.

Dong Zhuang walked at the front of the team, holding up the sword in his hand. In his eyes, what was flashing was his messy home, his younger brother and sister who were unknown to life and death, his mother who cried and his father who was tired and hunched over.

"Kill!" He roared wildly, jumped up, and the knife in his hand hovered, like a tiger descending down the mountain, directly pounced into the other party's crowd.

The beach of Mengsha River is filled with soldiers strangled together. From time to time, some people fall on the beach and can no longer get up and fight for a while. Cheng Siwei has to realize painfully that his soldiers are not the opponent of the Han army in this frontal fight. Han soldiers are well-trained. In this chaos, they can always cleverly form a situation of fighting with more and less in a very small range, cover each other, and trust each other absolutely. This is impossible in the Qi army. This requires long-term rigorous training to achieve. The Qi army's personal courage is not inferior to the Han army's soldiers on the opposite side. But the problem is that they often have to face several Han soldiers. Some of these Han soldiers specialize in defense, some specialize in blocking, and some specialize in killing people. When they turn one direction and change another enemy, their roles can be exchanged immediately.

His own team is being slowly pressed towards Mengsha River behind him

Jimo, when Cheng Siwei was in a tough battle and was in danger, at the beginning of the attack, the envoy he sent to rush into Jimo City with a fast horse. "General Cheng was attacked in Lingshan, send reinforcements!" After the knight said this, the man had already fallen from the horse with a gurgle, and his war horse was almost spitting white and spilling his mouth, his four hooves softened, and fell to the ground.

"Bastard!" Tian Fucheng, who received the bad news, was furious and looked at Wang Pei in front of him, "I said I couldn't go to rescue Jucheng. You and Cheng Siwei were both trying to go. The Han army had already set up a trap. What should I do now? Tell me, what should I do?"

Wang Pei's face was also extremely solemn, "Second Young Master, it's not the time to hold the responsibility accountable. We must send troops immediately to rescue General Cheng Siwei."

"Is it still too late to save it?" Tian Fucheng's voice was hoarse. Cheng Siwei was one of the key generals under his command. If he didn't go to save it, I'm afraid that the army generals would not agree.

"No matter whether we can be rescued or not, we must go and rescue him." Wang Pei whispered. Even if the army cannot save him, we must save General Cheng Siwei."

"You go!" Tian Fucheng waved his hand, and suddenly felt like the end of the world was coming.

Cheng Siwei did not last until Wang Pei came to rescue him. His army was defeated by Dong Zhuang's new first army's third division in Mengsha River. Cheng Siwei swam across the Mengsha River in a panic under the protection of the guards. The entire river was covered with the heads of Qi's army swimming and running for life. Looking at this spectacular scene, Dong Zhuang had no intention of killing everything. The previous anger in his heart disappeared without realizing it on the battlefield where his body had just flew across.

"Get together the team and move forward towards Jimo City!" Dong Zhuang said loudly.

When Wang Pei's rescue team had just advanced to Mashan, news of the destruction of Cheng Siwei's entire army had already been heard. Wang Pei had no time to be sad and quickly ordered the army to seize Mashan and establish a defense line. He believed that the Han army would soon arrive in front of him.

Wang Pei expected that it was exactly the same. He had just arrived at Mashan, and Dong Zhuang's third division had already arrived. Without saying a word, he launched a new round of attack on Mashan.

At the end of the night, Dong Zhuang was unable to capture Mashan, and Wang Pei launched many counterattacks, but he could not shake the Third Division's camp. The two sides would stalemate here.

At this time, the other two armies of the newly formed First Army were approaching Jimo. This was the First Division and the Second Division led by Cui Chengxiu and Gao Chengdong. Their mission was to directly attack Jimo. With Dong Zhuang restraining a large amount of enemy military forces, he took Jimo as quickly as possible.

When 20,000 Han soldiers appeared outside Jimo City like divine weapons, Tian Fucheng felt that the sky was about to collapse. His subordinates were now pitifully fewer. Cheng Siwei's troops were defeated, and Wang Pei took away another part of his troops. Now there are less than 10,000 people in his hands. How can he defend Jimo?

Wang Pei didn't hold on for long in Mashan. When Cui Chengxiu led the First Division to reinforce Dong Zhuang, Wang Pei could no longer resist. After Cheng Siwei, his troops were also defeated.

When Wang Pei and his two men appeared under Jimo City, the entire Jimo City was silent. The city had completely lost the courage to resist.

"Attack!" Cui Chengxiu was full of energy. Her sword was raised high and fell down suddenly. Tens of thousands of Han soldiers shouted loudly, pushing the siege car, Mengchong car, carrying the ladder, and rushing towards Jimo's city wall. At this time, Jimo's owner Tian Fucheng did not appear on the top of the city to organize the battle. Perhaps he knew that his doomsday was coming. Tian Fucheng actually changed into the costume of the King of Qi in the hall, with an elegance robe, a crown and belt, and sat upright on the throne in the hall, listening to the constant shouts of killing outside.

Jimo City was easily captured by the Han army without any resistance.

"Second Young Master!" Cao Jin ran into the hall in panic. He just shouted, and he was like a rooster strangled his neck, and could no longer say anything. Although the second young master Tian in full dress sat upright on the throne, the black blood that kept gushing out of his mouth made Cao Jin's eyes see blood (to be continued)
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