Probably God saw that Zhang Hua had made great contributions to the Liangzhou rebellion with his brother Zhang Gong, so after he lost the chance to rescue Yuzhong, God gave him another chance.

Just when he was almost losing confidence by the opponent's calculations, his nephew appeared.

Zhang led the last soldiers of Jincheng and appeared at the rear of the Han army, forming a pincer attack with him.

The Wei cavalry, which continued to look for opportunities along the left wing, passed the news to Zhang Hua as quickly as possible.

Zhang Hua was ecstatic, drew his sword and shouted: "Organize the army! Organize the army!"

The appearance of reinforcements boosted the morale of the Wei army.

Although there was no communication between the two sides, Shi Zhangjiu, the chief of Jincheng who led the army, was more talented than his uncle Zhang Hua.

When he saw the stalemate on the battlefield ahead, he personally led the cavalry to the rear of the Han army.

Generally speaking, being attacked from behind is a disaster.

But it is a pity that a certain monarch who was born as a country boy and always wanted to be nine points sure knew what a battlefield reserve team was.

Therefore, he has been holding on to the mobile reserve force of Jiang Wei and the Tiger Infantry, and will never use it easily until the last moment.

Therefore, the Wei cavalry coming from the rear of the Han army did not take advantage of it, but ran headlong into the tiger infantry trained by the Han Prime Minister himself.

If the Mo Dao Army is an iron wall, then the Tiger Infantry is a giant sponge, absorbing the powerful impact of the cavalry and then digesting it.

Feng Yong watched the Tiger Infantry at the rear turning slowly, wiping out the first wave of charge from Jincheng's reinforcements, and then secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhang Yuan ran back sweating profusely, "Chief, we have found out. There are about three thousand Cao thieves in the rear, but no more than four thousand at most."

"Okay!" Feng Yong nodded, "You go to the Tiger Infantry Army again and pass this news to General Jiang."

"promise!"

Zhang Yuan saluted, turned around and ran away again.

Whether it is three thousand or four thousand, Feng Yong can rest assured when facing the Tiger Infantry led by Jiang Wei.

On the contrary, Jiang Wei felt extremely pressured.

Because this was the first time he led an army alone, and at the same time he was fighting against cavalry with infantry.

When he saw Cao Cao charging, his whole body tensed up and he loudly ordered: "Raise the white flag!"

The military formation representing the direction of Jingmen slowly rotated following the commander's flag.

It wasn't until the first wave of Wei cavalry charges were successfully repelled that Jiang Wei's heart dropped to its original position again.

He was refreshed, pleasantly surprised and confident, and he quickly began to order the flags and drums to be changed.

However, the sound of fighting and drumming from behind reached Zhang Ni's ears, and he felt slightly anxious: Hearing this noise, he was afraid that the worst-case scenario would occur.

But he couldn't take care of the battlefield, and the Wei cavalry who had crossed the water again were wandering around, so he had to force himself to focus on the front of the battle.

At the same time, I was thinking secretly in my heart: I just hope that General Jiang can take on important tasks as Junhou thought.

However, the one under greatest pressure at this time was not Jiang Wei's side, but Jufu, who was defending the river frontally.

Compared with yesterday, the antlers and trenches that had been cleared in front of Wudang Camp after half a day and a night had been completely destroyed in less than an hour.

The Cao thieves seemed to be going crazy now. They were constantly coming from the opposite side, giving Wudang camp no chance to breathe.

Jufu was forced to go into battle with a sword and killed several thieves in a row. Then he led his men to close the gap opened by Cao thieves.

"here we go again!"

"The inexhaustible thief! Let's see how I teach you a lesson!"

Jufu shouted, "Come with me!"

The Wei army who led the charge was wearing iron armor and looked at least like a military lord.

He held a knife, followed by dozens of Wei soldiers, rushing towards the gap that could only be repaired.

At this time, an iron arrow suddenly shot out from the side, hitting the unprotected neck of the Wei Junjunhou, and directly penetrated his neck.

The military lord staggered a few steps following his inertia, and fell to the ground clutching his hands.

Jufu, who was about to fight, jumped out of the corner of his eye. He looked in the direction of the arrow and saw several figures shaking in the rear right corner. They were holding heavy crossbows with a slightly strange style and taking aim.

"night Hunter?"

Jufu's face lit up.

The Dark Night Camp is the elite soldiers selected and trained by the king himself.

Although there are not many people, each one is selected from hundreds of people, and everyone has unique skills.

The Night Hunters of the Dark Night Camp are crossbowmen, and their special heavy crossbows are their most obvious symbol.

Although there are only about ten of them, for Jufu, their ability can at least reduce the pressure of a square formation.

As expected, when the Wei army tried to charge back from the direction where they were almost breached today, their leader always fell down for no apparent reason.

The sun gradually rose to the middle of the sky, and countless people on both sides of the Han and Wei Dynasties fell. Even the river water began to turn red, and the blood flowed northward along the river and poured into the river.

However, under the attack from the front and back by the Wei army, the Han army finally couldn't stand it any longer.

The sound of ringing gold came, and the Han army continued to retreat, retreating back to the simple camp.

Zhang Hua laughed out loud when he saw all this, raised his sword and shouted: "Cross the water! Cross the water! The Shu captives can no longer stop us!"

Wei Jun cheered loudly.

"Your Majesty, why should we retreat to the camp when we can obviously hold it?"

Zhang Ni's whole body was soaked with sweat. He hurriedly walked up to the highest point in the center of the camp, his face anxious, "If this happens, I'm afraid the Cao thieves will escape!"

"Boqi, don't panic."

Feng Yong stood on the high platform, watching the Wei troops on the other side entering the water one after another, with a calm face.

He handed the binoculars to Zhang Yi and pointed him in a direction: "Look over there."

Zhang Ni held up the telescope and looked in the direction pointed by Feng Yong, and saw a red tide coming towards this direction.

"It's our army!"

Zhang Ni suddenly put down the telescope, his face showed a look of ecstasy, and he looked at Feng Yong in disbelief.

Feng Yong also had a smile on his face and breathed a long sigh of relief, "Wei Yan finally did not disappoint me."

"I asked the soldiers to return to the camp to let them rest for a while and replenish some food. I will only wait for the arrival of the army before attacking."

"Youdao builds up strength in one go, then weakens again, and then exhausts itself in three attempts. Cao Cao's thieves saw us getting out of the way, and rushed to cross the water again. His energy has weakened. When the army arrives, his morale will be exhausted."

At this point, Feng Yong showed a sneer on his face again, "Jincheng's reinforcements rushed here to help, and they did not hesitate to use their horsepower. In addition, they charged anxiously to relieve the Cao thieves on the east bank."

"Even if the horses can survive the continuous attacks in such hot weather, are the soldiers of Wei State invincible?"

It is nearly fifty miles from Jincheng to here.

Judging from the time when the Jincheng reinforcements appeared, the cavalry must have been on their way.

You traveled fifty miles and fought with the Tiger Troops for so long in such scorching heat. I don't believe you still have the strength to run back to Jincheng safely.

When Zhang Yi heard this, he was suddenly shocked: "Do you want to keep everyone here?"

Feng Yong smiled slightly: "Isn't this good? If we keep all these Cao thieves, we can win the Golden City without any bloodshed, so as to avoid the bloodshed of the soldiers attacking the city."

"If the city wall is damaged, shouldn't it be rebuilt? Then the prime minister will most likely ask the Qiang Protector's Office to pay for it."

Feng Junhou said this with a look of pain on his face, "How much food did it cost me to build a Pingxiang city?"

When Zhang Ni heard that "Jincheng was captured without bloodshed", he was in awe of the king's plan.

Unexpectedly, I almost choked when I heard the second half.

Think about it, after recapturing Longyou last year, the Han Dynasty has been investing money and food in Longyou.

Only the Huqiang Xiaowei Mansion harvested a batch of wool at the beginning of spring today.

Then the monarch drove tens of thousands of animals from Longyou.

Finally, the Xianbei barbarians sent another 30,000 animals in exchange for woolen materials and grain. Anyway, there were rumors somewhere that the prices of woolen materials and grain seemed a bit high?

After these actions, even the people in the Longyou Governor's Mansion knew that the soldiers protecting the Qiang Colonel's Mansion were eating meat every moment.

Zhang Ni thought for a while, if he were the prime minister, the worst he could do would be to bring Jincheng under the control of the Huqiang Xiaowei Mansion.

Anyway, everyone knows that the king is good at planning and fighting, and he has tigers and wolves under his command. Isn't it appropriate to defend the golden city? You will not be responsible for repairing the city then?

Where did the money and food come from to build the city?

That must be a Qiang-protecting captain's mansion with 50,000 to 60,000 livestock on hand, and at the same time, there are more than a dozen pastures and five wool spinning workshops under its control!

From this point of view, Junhou... is indeed far-sighted.

Feng Junhou in the camp was calculating his money and provisions, but Zhang Hua, who was crossing the water, felt an unknown feeling.

"General, general, it's not good!"

A primary school student came from behind in a panic, and even because he ran too fast and couldn't exert his strength in the water, the primary school student suddenly fell in the water, flopped twice, and could not stand up.

"Hurry up and help him up!" Zhang Hua ordered quickly and asked urgently, "What happened?"
To be continued...