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Eight hundred and third chapter surrender before the battle

Luo Shixin, Cheng Zhijie, and Bing Yuanzhen led their troops out of the city. Instead of attacking Xue Wanren's camp directly, they went around to the side and rushed to the central army camp several miles away. It was the camp where Li Jing, the commander of the three armies, was located.

"Woo woo woo woo--"

The ranger sent by the Pioneer Army Camp saw this situation and immediately blew up the trumpet to inform the garrison in the camp.

"What's the situation? Will the Zheng army in the city go out of the city to fight?"

"Absolutely, a group of men sent by the Zheng army came to fight, but it seemed to attack the central army camp behind us."

"What, is this asking for death?"

After learning the news, the soldiers in the Pioneer Barracks were puzzled. What was the case with the Zheng army and they were going to attack the central army camp in the rear.

"Are they trying to cut off their arm's arms as suicide squads to attack our central army camp and attack Marshal Li Jing?"

"We block their backs and attack them from the front and back, and we will surely wipe them out!"

Some centurions and lieutenants all looked angry. They only surrounded the two-sided city. The Zheng army obviously had no intention of attacking the vanguard camp outside the city, but instead went around and attacked the marshal camp in the rear. This purely seeking death was all dead soldiers!

Xue Wanren walked out and shouted coldly: "They will not succeed. Marshal Li's camp is solid and implicitly formed formations. Not to mention that he can't rush in at all. Even if he goes in and doesn't understand the formation, he will be cut off and annihilated in it."

"General, we will immediately intercept the marshal's camp to avoid damage to the marshal's camp, blame our army for dereliction of duty, and did not stop this Zheng State suicide army." A side general Zhang Su came over and asked Xue Wanren for instructions.

"Okay, come immediately, and order 10,000 elite soldiers and cover them from behind. You cannot let Zheng's army escape back to the city." Xue Wanren took the spear and helmet, turned over the horse, and then led the army out of the camp.

At this time, Wang Daorong and others on the city were all dumbfounded. Seeing that the Wagang Army did not attack the vanguard camp, they were heading straight to the rear seven or eight miles away to kill the Central Army. Marshal Li Jing was in charge. The main force of Dahua had just arrived part of the army today, and the corps behind them were still coming. Luo Shixin and others were attacking a suicide attack.

"Are they crazy?" Some deputy generals swallowed and spitted, feeling that Luo Shixin, Cheng Zhijie and others were completely seeking death.

"There is no difference between killing this suicide, right? They thought that if they could really kill the operation successfully, could they kill Li Jing, the commander of the Three Army of Dahua?"

The generals with generous personalities admired this writing and sighed: "The generals of Wagang are really courageous. This kind of act of sacrificing themselves for justice is admirable!"

"They are a little stupid!" Some people couldn't stand the generals of Wagang and naturally made mockery.

Wang Daoyue's expression changed and he vaguely felt that something was wrong. Wagang's generals would really be stupid like this, sacrifice their own selfishness for Zheng State and attack Li Jing? This is different from the plan before leaving the city!

"It's not that he surrendered to the enemy, right?" The Wang family was suspicious, so he thought of this possibility first, and his face became even more ugly.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!" The central army camp sounded drums, and then the entire camp seemed to tremble in an instant. The battalions of various parties responded urgently. The sound of war horses, iron swords, steps, and commands were heard one after another. Squads gathered, like a stream entering the river and converging on the sea. When they arrived outside the camp, they were already neatly and orderly, and they began to form a phalanx to meet the enemy.

"Arrowman ready--"

A Bi general, Zhao Chen, was a young general promoted by Li Jing during the Northwest crusade. He was born in a hunter family and was an archer. He was promoted from a scout to Bi general within a few years. At this time, he commanded a phalanx of 10,000 archers to shoot the invading Zheng army.

"Stop!" Cheng Zhijie was about to reach a distance of one stone and half, so he ordered to stop moving forward.

Because Dahua's crossbow and compound strong bow can shoot one and half an arrow, which is farther than an ordinary longbow, they will become living targets if they charge.

The 10,000 former Wagang Army troops stopped in a complicated and panic manner at this time, and asked them to charge forward. They knew that they had gone but never returned. They were purely moths to the fire, so they were all full of despair. When they were called off at this time, they were naturally a little surprised and had hope of survival.

"Dropping off your horse, taking off your helmet and slacking off your armor!" Cheng Zhijie shouted loudly.

Luo Shixin then shouted: "Change the flag!"

Several of the confidant followers had already learned the news in advance, took out a white cloth from their arms, removed the flag of Zheng first, and replaced it with a white flag.

Cheng Zhijie, Bing Yuanzhen and others dismounted one after another, and more than 2,000 cavalrymen behind also dismounted. When they saw the flag, they realized that they wanted to surrender!

This move made all the Chinese military formations in front of the camp stunned.

"Send someone to notify the marshal!"

"General Zhao, look, the marshal has arrived." A guard pointed to the direction in the camp, and a cluster of bright armored cavalry supported Li Jing and came outside the gate.

"Come, ask what the purpose of coming?" Li Jing arrived in the phalanx and issued the first order.

"Here!" Someone shouted the order and ran towards the square with his order flag on his back. At the same time, he waved a small order flag and shouted to the opposite side: "What's the point of reporting the name?"

Cheng Zhijie walked out of the formation, took off his helmet, threw away his weapons, and shouted loudly: "I am surnamed Cheng, named Zhijie, nicknamed Yaojin, and was once a general of Wagang. Today, he led his troops to Dahua. Please accept General Li!"

After hearing this, Li Jing was overjoyed. If he had obtained the tiger general Cheng Zhijie, he would have been more wings.

"Marson, be careful of fraud!" Some advisers and deputy generals reminded.

Li Jing was experienced and could guess the thoughts of Cheng Zhijie and others, so he was not worried about fraud. However, he would not be too blind and confident, and he still had to do it according to the rules. So he ordered someone to send orders to the other party's surrendered generals and those above the commander-level officers and above, throw away their weapons and come forward.

The other lieutenants and centurions were on standby, guarding their troops, surrendering weapons, and then accepting escorts.

Cheng Zhijie, Luo Shixin, Bing Yuanzhen and others obediently threw away their weapons. They trusted Dahua and heard that Li Jing's character would definitely not kill them for no reason. At present, Dahua conquered the world and urgently needed talents and was eager to seek talents. They served Dahua and were able to fight for him, and they felt that they would not be embarrassed.

These people, with more than thirty or forty generals and commanders, came to the Central Army formation where Li Jing was located, and met Commander Dahua.

"We are here to surrender, please forgive me!"
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