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chapter four hundred and seventy one.

Facts have proved that if the army was resting and recuperating at the Jinzhou Wall of Defense and recuperating the army according to Liu Yi's plan, and waited for the army to come back from the panic of Dongnihe's defeat and retreated in formation, it would really work, because Wang Hou's army was even a little slower than the normal marching speed. After all, 10,000 people beat the 50,000 troops, and the Qingzhou army also suffered a lot of losses. Moreover, one of them had to take over Gongsun Zhi's baggage and arrest the defeated soldiers in Liaodong. It was already noon on the third day when Wang Hou arrived at the Jinzhou Wall again.

This time is enough for the Yan and Liao army to retreat calmly after resting.

Unfortunately, there is no if in history, and there is no second time traveler who appears in the Yan and Liao army to save this army.

Under the rare warmth of noon, tens of thousands of warriors lined up under the wall with their arms, long axes, waists and swords. There were more than a dozen scratches on the exquisite black armor, but the military appearance was even more neat, especially the squad emitted aura that was not found in the new recruits. The entire army was as sharp as an axe gun.

The Yan and Liao army were both powerful enemies and a whetstone. The originally immature Liaodong New Brigade and the Island City Second Brigade, which lacked practical experience, were completely tempered. Now the courage of the soldiers is probably no less than that of the Rizhao First Brigade.

It was like a super villain in the movie. He held his arms and stood proudly in the command car that Gongsun Zhiluo ran away and left behind. Wang Hou proudly held his head up and looked at the cement dust in front of him.

At his feet, he hurriedly stepped down the city wall with more than a hundred personal soldiers. Liaodong general Liu Yi fell to Wang Hou's chariot in despair.

This is the first Liaodong general to surrender to Wang Hou.

Liu Yi had to surrender. The environment, he saw with his own eyes that 30,000 troops ran out of the wall less than ten miles. Zhao Yun, who had been training for a winter ghost war, emerged from the darkness like a real ghost. A classic trident formation swooped over like a predatory swallow, and then the seemingly huge Yan Liao army exploded.

The next battle was too dark because the night was too dark, and Liu Yi could not see it clearly, but the shouts of killing lasted from the hour of Hai until the eve of dawn, stretching dozens of miles north from Jin County, with corpses everywhere. The 50,000 main force of Yanliao of Gongsun's family was completely finished.

Even if the entire army was not wiped out, it would be almost the same. When he returned to Xiangping City, he and Gongsun Zhi were indestructible. But the problem was that in the entire war, Liu Yi was unable to participate in a strategic decision. It was all made by Gongsun Zhi alone. Even the final escape was decided by him. This felt like the feeling of the ADC with ten kills and four in the bottom lane seeing the upper middle and the jungler running over the tower and sending the blindly.

Moreover, if Gongsun Zhi did not escape and died in the chaos, it would be fine if he escaped, he would probably put all the blame on himself. Once the emperor and his ministers were there, Gongsun Kang might release Gongsun Zhi and kill his whole family.

In the great atmosphere of the Three Kingdoms period, surrendering generals was not uncommon, nor was they as morally condemned as later generations. Just like Yu Jin, who was one of the five good generals of Cao Wei and was the position of General Zuo, in the end he surrendered Guan Yu. He was an unknown general in the Central Plains, and surrendering was not so worthy of fuss.

However, this old boy is indeed not famous. At least Wang Hou, a time traveler, had never heard of it. Seeing him kneeling on the ground, Wang Hou had no feeling. He just snorted calmly, waved his hand to signal him to get up, and then jumped off the chariot, striding towards his own wall Wengcheng.

Compared to Liu Yi, Wang Hou was more concerned about his old subordinate, the star general Zhao Yun.

Facts proved that Lao Zhao did not disappoint him. Not far from the Jinzhou defense wall, the cavalry fort specially built by the Qingzhou army is now as lively as a market. A large fence like a sheep pen is surrounded by the fortress. In the sheep pen, tens of thousands of Yan and Liao army prisoners were squatting in it with their heads dejectedly. They had long received the news that Wang Hou led his army to meet up. Zhao Yun also brought dozens of personal soldiers and waited outside the fortress with a smile.

"The last general meets General Zhenbei!"

"Get up! You guy, you're doing a pretty job!"

Liaodong is not like the later Ming Dynasty. It has experienced a series of major defeats such as Fushun, Sarhu, Kaitio, Guangning, Dalinghe, Songjin, etc., which lost 500,000 to 800,000 troops, and then fell down with a bang. In contrast, the Gongsun family is far behind. Last winter, the Gongsun family's strategic mistakes made almost all the military forces in southeastern Liao by Wang Hou, and they besieged the city and attacked aid again and again. They were killed, captured, defeated and fled to the mountains and did not dare to come back. The Gongsun family lost more troops and could not be less than 50,000 people.

The 50,000 people were killed this year, and 100,000 soldiers were sent in two years, and Xiangping Gongsun Kang had no good cards left to hold a foothold.

"Lord, in this battle, more than 3,600 levels were beheaded and 11,000 people were captured. However, the last general was guilty and failed to capture the commander general of Yan Liao. Gongsun Zhi ran away!"

I have to admit that it is a bit of a fool. Gongsun Zhi's way of escaping is really amazing. Zhao Yun can escape from his nose. Fortunately, his ability is not helpful in the war. Wang Hou hummed indifferently after following Zhao Yun to his military fort.

"It's just a fool, I just run away, it doesn't matter."

"By the way, lord, you will tell me that I will finish another matter. I will find Master Cao in Heihu Mountain!"

"Cao Zhang is not dead?"

This news surprised Wang Hou and stopped.

…………

After all, it was the noble boy, the best room facing the east of the round fortress, Zhao Yun gave him, but Cao Zhang was not so energetic now. He just like the rebellious boy who was frustrated in the TV series, holding his knee and squatting towards the foot of the bed, his head was covered in low pressure.

This little bastard is fine. Even if Guo Jia dies and he has not returned yet, at least he and President Cao will not have any direct conflict in the short term. Wang Hou is not a psychologist. He glanced at the door and confirmed that it was this little bastard. Then he reached out to close the door again. Before the battle was over, he was a scumbag, but there were many things.

However, idol dramas are idol dramas after all, and Cao Zhang is not like a young and handsome guy on TV at all. Without a young and beautiful girl, he has been in a low and unrestrained manner. Listening to the sound at the door, the boy rushed out like a rabbit, grabbed Wang Houyi's collar, and pulled him up, dragging him back into the house.

"Hey hey hey hey! I'm so angry, let go!"

"I'm going back to Outpost No. 31, right away!"
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