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Chapter 466 Zhao Jun escapes

"Generals..."

As he spoke, General Pang Juan glanced at every general present.

Among them were veteran generals who had stepped up from the bottom of the Wei army, as well as generals with special status like Ying Qian and Yi Qucang.

But at this moment, they all looked at Pang Juan above, with excitement in their eyes.

Exhaling slightly, Pang Juan continued: "This time our elite troops have gathered on the banks of the Zhang River, and the cavalry led by Generals Yi Qucang and Ying Qian are also here to help."

"The purpose is nothing more than to inflict heavy damage on Zhao State and eliminate its threat to the northern part of Wei State."

Pang Juan's figure fell, and all the generals present stood up and bowed loudly to the front.

"I am willing to listen to the general's instructions."

"Okay, generals, listen to your orders..."

Just as Pang Juan was waiting to issue an order, the sound of footsteps came from far away and came outside the Chinese army's tent where everyone was.

"Report..."

The figure of the messenger rushed into the tent together with the sound of the report. In an instant, Pang Juan had a volume of silk book in front of him.

"General, Zhao Jun has sent a letter of war."

After pressing the order he was about to issue, Pang Juan's expression returned to calm, and his right hand slowly took over the letter of war from Zhao Jun from the messenger.

Sharp eyes quickly scanned the battle letter in front of him, taking in every seal character on it, and suddenly everyone heard a loud shout.

"color!"

Everyone present turned their attention to Pang Juan in front of him because of the cheers.

Facing the gazes of everyone, Pang Juan raised the letter of challenge in his hand and announced loudly to the generals: "Generals, Zhao Jun has invited our army to fight in three days. It is true that God is protecting me, the Wei Dynasty."

When many Wei generals present heard the news, they looked at each other with fighting spirit exuding in each other's eyes.

"General, I would like to be the vanguard."

"The generals and generals under their command are all elites."

"General, General..."



Pang Juan's words were like a ball of sparks, completely igniting the flames of war in the hearts of the Wei generals present, and calls for war were heard all of a sudden.

Listening to the voices ringing in his ears and looking at the figures standing in front of him, Pang Juan's face was not obvious but his heart was full of joy.

The military spirit can be used, the military spirit can be used!

Ignoring these Wei generals who were eager to fight, Pang Juan looked back at the silk book in his hand.

After reconfirming the time and location stipulated in the battle letter, Pang Juan shouted directly to the messenger: "Reply to Zhao Jun, this battle..."

"I, Pang Juan, and I, the State of Wei, have agreed!"

"Here."

When the soldiers who bowed in response exited the big tent, Pang Juan's eyes swept across the generals again, and all the fierce temperament he had honed for many years on the battlefield was revealed.

"Get the map."

After a few breaths, Pang Juan walked in front of a huge map, and a group of Wei army generals formed a semicircle in front of him.

After staring at the map for a moment, Pang Juan immediately looked aside and asked, "Where are the various tribes of Wei Wu soldiers?"

"The end will be here."

They all responded in unison, and all the Wei army generals took a step forward in unison.

Since it was established by the military strategist Ya Sheng Wu Qi, Wei Wuzu has been the sharpest long sword in the hands of the Wei State.

Fighting again and again, tempering again and again, and baptizing again and again, this long sword is now even sharper than before.

As long as the Wei State needs it, the sharp sword of Wei Wuzu will pierce the enemy's vital points with its sharp blade.

Pang Juan did not give too many orders to the absolute elite of the Wei State and even the world under his command.

"One thing, defeat the Zhao army."

"Here."

There was also no hesitation or hesitation at all, and the response of the generals of Wei Wusu was so straightforward.

It seems that Pang Juan's order is not an unattainable goal in their eyes, but just an inevitable result.

Looking away from Wei Wuzu, Pang Juan's eyes turned to the other side.

"Ying Qian, where is Yiqucang?"

"The end will be here."

There was some change in his eyes when he looked at the two of them, and Pang Juan said in a deep voice: "After being defeated by our Wei soldiers, the remaining soldiers of Zhao will definitely choose to flee north."

"I need you to divide your troops into two groups, with 20,000 cavalry on standby north of the battlefield and south of the Zhang River to intercept the retreating Zhao army as much as possible."

"The other route crossed the Zhang River in advance to harass and delay Zhao's reinforcements that might appear in the direction of Handan."

Moving his finger over the map, Pang Juan briefly and accurately announced his plan to Ying Qian and Yi Qucang.

After Pang Juan finished everything, Ying Qian and Yi Qucang looked at each other, and then bowed at the same time.

"General, I will obey military orders."

After everything was preliminarily announced, Pang Juan's eyes once again swept across the generals present, and his expression seemed to contain infinite power.

"Everyone, Your Majesty, the Prime Minister, and tens of millions of people in the Wei Dynasty are all waiting for the success or failure of this battle."

"The Great Wei Dynasty lasts for ten thousand years."

"The Great Wei Dynasty lasts for ten thousand years."

"The Great Wei Dynasty lasts for ten thousand years."



The atmosphere in the big tent reached a climax because of these loud roars, and the war machine controlled by Pang Juan began to operate at high speed.

Feeling the approaching decisive battle, every soldier in the Wei army camp was filled with fighting spirit.

That is to say, when the entire Wei army was preparing intensively for the upcoming decisive battle, a galloping war horse suddenly rushed into the Wei army camp.

Without enough time to take care of his somewhat messy breathing, the Wei army scout on the horse turned over and dismounted, and rushed towards the direction of the Wei army's tent.

"Report..."

"Report to the General, the scouts on the front line are reporting urgently."

After receiving the emergency report from the scout and seeing clearly what was written on it, Pang Juan's face suddenly turned ugly.

“Believe what you say!”

When the deputy general next to him saw Pang Juan like this, he immediately came to his side and said, "General, is there anything unusual in the Zhao army?"

"Take a look."

Passing the silk book in his hand to the deputy general, Pang Juan walked to the map in three steps at a time.

"The scouts reported that the main force of the Zhao army is moving towards Zhangshui. From the beginning, they had no intention of facing a decisive battle with our army."

After understanding Zhao Jun's true intention, Pang Juan asked the lieutenant beside him: "Ying Qian, where are Yi Qucang's cavalry now?"

"Twenty thousand cavalrymen under Yi Qucang are cruising on the south bank of Zhangshui River, while Ying Qian has led ten thousand cavalrymen across Zhangshui River."

With his eyes fixed on the surging Zhangshui River on the map, Pang Juan directly ordered: "The messenger Yi Qucang will immediately lead the cavalry to cross the Zhangshui River. I think there will be someone from the direction of Handan to help."

"It's too late to continue preparations. Fifty thousand Wei soldiers set off immediately. Our army must intercept the main force of Zhao army before they cross the Zhang River."

After saying that, Pang Juan punched the map with his right hand.

"Success or failure depends on this."
Chapter completed!
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