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Chapter 923 Three hundred rounds are particular

September is in autumn and the weather turns cooler.

Among the two armies in the southwest of Rang County, Lan Ji and Zhang Liao fought fiercely.

Seventeen-year-old Lan Ji is nearly nine feet tall, and she has already grown up when she sits down. She runs majestic like a fire. Lan Ji is not afraid of Zhang Liao. His young man has the courage to swallow the sky. The Canglong Po military halberd is like growing in his hand. Lan Ji stretches out what he has learned in his life, fighting with Zhang Liao in an unsolvable way, and is full of joy.

Lan Ji was young and energetic, Zhang Liao was old and experienced. From morning to afternoon, even the soldiers watching the battle were tired. They were still fighting in the formation and had no intention of stopping.

On the way, Zhang Hu led 5,000 infantry and cavalry to arrive. Seeing that Zhang Liao and Lan Ji were fighting in full swing, he ordered the soldiers to form formations in a fan shape and prepare to wait for the battle to end and encircle the two hundred Han troops.

Seeing that the situation was not good, someone transferred the scouts to find the main force to help, and someone reminded him after the formation: "Major General, it's too late, so it's better to return early..."

Seeing that Lan Ji was young and powerful, Zhang Hu was worried that Zhang Liao would lose his battle for a long time, so he shouted from the side: "Father, you have fought for more than a hundred times, but you haven't decided yet. Why not change the horse and drink water and fight again."

Both sides have their own thoughts, but Lan Ji and Zhang Liao were attentive and ignored the words of others. No matter how complicated the martial arts were, they would be exhausted within the lily, and the battle duration was extended backwards, which was comparable to Jiang and Ma's endurance.

After Lan Ji's mount was Red Rabbit, Zhang Liao's war horses were also good horses in the army. His endurance was much better than that of ordinary horses, and in the end he was still competing with the strength of a horse general.

When the sun went west, the soldiers on both sides were already numb, and they began to count down in unison, as if waiting for get out of class to end.

“Two hundred and ninety-one.”

"Two hundred and ninety-two."

"Two hundred and ninety-three."

......

"three hundred."

When the shouts reached three hundred, Lan Ji and Zhang Liao stopped moving at the same time.

"Haha, it's so satisfying. If I hadn't been back and reported, I really wanted to fight with General Zhang at night." Lan Ji laughed loudly with a painting halberd in his hand.

Zhang Liao's heartbeat was so fierce that he couldn't stop, but he still held his face and said: "With Hu Zi Zhongling, Yun Chang's ten thousand enemies, there will be someone who will succeed him. Wen Hou will be relieved. Let's give up today and we will fight again tomorrow."

"Father, what are you waiting for in the future? The child is ready. Lan Ji only has only two hundred people. You can just catch and kill directly. Why do you need to delay the sun and the moon?" Zhang Hu stared at Lan Ji and said meaningfully, as if he had regarded the other party as a thing in his pocket.

Although Lan Ji was not experienced enough, he was definitely not an impulsive and reckless man. When Zhang Hu mobilized his troops at noon, he had already noticed it with his light. The reason why he had to fight for three hundred rounds was deliberately exhausted by the thousands of Wei troops. The soldiers of his young camp were all elite, so it was easier to escape by breaking through at this time.

"General Zhang wants to keep me?" Lan Ji asked playfully.

Zhang Liao did not see any fear in Lan Ji's eyes, and lamented that this boy was limitless in the future. Just as hesitated, a thunder suddenly came from afar, and soon he saw the cavalry under the banner of Pang.

"No more, Zhongling will go back, let's fight again tomorrow." After Zhang Liao said that, he winked at Zhang Hu, meaning that he would immediately withdraw his troops by following the orders. He would suffer too much in his current state against Pang De.

"Prepare the torches to come tomorrow, let's fight at night."

"good."

After an accidental encounter, the fierce fighting generals, both sides did not move a single army, and finally retreated to the defense zone.

On the way home, Pang De said with some complaint: "Second Young Master, you are too risky today, General Guan will definitely scold you."

"Uncle Pang is so serious that they can't keep me." Lan Ji replied proudly.

Pang De looked around and approached Lan Ji and whispered: "The second young master's command is behind the generals. If they make any mistakes, General Guan will not be able to deal with it. Fortunately, everyone can escape unscathed. Remember not to indulge in the future to fight against generals. If you find that you have increased your troops, you should retreat decisively."

"It is precisely because of this consideration that I fought with General Zhang for 300 rounds." Lan Ji smiled and showed a row of white teeth.

After hearing this, Pang De looked surprised. After Lan Ji explained, he suddenly realized it. Then he looked at Mr. Lan with admiration and thought to himself that your face was too deceptive. He felt that he was not a disciple of General Guan, but had learned the essence of the Third General.

Zhang Liao originally planned to go to Guanjun County in the west to inspect tomorrow, but after leaving Rang County, he asked Zhang Hu to lead his army back to Wancheng, and the army went to Nieyang City to rest at night.

Zhang Hu delivered the supper to the main tent and found that Zhang Liao on the couch looked very bad. He walked up to him and helped his father up, complaining: "My father is a general of Wei. How could he fight with that servant for a day? What should you do if you are exhausted?"

"For my father, I saw many shadows of people in Lan Ji, including Lu Bu, Guan Yu, and Zhang Fei. I think Nanyang can no longer be defended..." Zhang Liao's expression was gloomy.

"In view of Lu Bu's friendship, my father showed mercy to Lan Ji's men on the battlefield. It's nothing to tie you with you. Why do you need to say something discouraged?" Zhang Hu handed Zhang Liao a bowl of water first.

Zhang Liao finished drinking the water with the bowl and sneered coldly: "Do you think I'm asking him? I thought so before the general, but I really knew that it was powerful when I fought with him. As a father, I can only guarantee that he will not be defeated within 120 rounds."

"Yes...but you fought for three hundred rounds?" Zhang Hu looked incredible.

"For his father, he is not as endurance as him. Lan Zhongling deliberately held back. This child is really amazing. Chang Yun actually endured it until now. If we were in Nanyang during the war last year, we would have suffered a great loss." Zhang Liao shook his head.

"According to my father's words, Lan Ji deliberately showed mercy to you because of Lu Bu? How is this possible?" Zhang Hu didn't believe his ears at all.

"Are you lying to your father? Cough cough cough..." Zhang Liao kept coughing after saying that. The high-intensity battle during the day made his heart and lungs overload for a long time, and was warning him at this time.

"Don't be excited, this is not what I mean..." Zhang Hu hurriedly squatted down and stroked Zhang Liao's back, and then asked in a low voice: "Does my father think that General Guan used Lan Ji meant that he would start the attack in full swing?"

"Ahem...the possibility is very high. Last year, Huainan was fighting in Guanzhong. Chief Yun could not mobilize enough troops. Now Mr. Lan has destroyed Wu and threatened Huainan. His Majesty has transferred many soldiers to return to defense. Although Chief Yun's troops will not increase much, the soldiers in the Central Plains are no longer sufficient, so it may not be able to stop General Guan from making a comeback. Alas..." Zhang Liao shook his head and sighed.

"It seems that the Wei State is indeed not good. In the first half of the year, the officials in the capital were still fighting each other. His Majesty also allowed the Sima family's small officials to do whatever they wanted. In the long run, the country will not be able to do so..." Zhang Hu was also disappointed with the situation in front of him.
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