Once the battle started, it entered a fierce stage. šI Pound divided the Liangzhou soldiers into three. He led part of his troops to compete with Mrs. Zhu Rong from the front, while the cavalry was scattered on both wings. The three armies were like three sharp knives, directly inserted into the enemy's camp. The momentum is overwhelming. The rebels led by Mrs. Zhu Rong came all the way, were physically exhausted and did not get any rest. Although there were 70,000 people, the army did not arrive in full. When they met Pang De and others who were waiting for them, they were shocked. Unfortunately, he was beaten to a pulp by the Han army. "Retreat! Retreat quickly!" The rebels were unwilling to fight and lost as soon as they engaged. Mrs. Zhu Rong made a decisive decision and ordered the withdrawal. The battle came and went in a hurry, less than half an hour before and after. Although the rebels suffered some casualties, they were not serious. For Mrs. Zhu Rong, who had 70,000 soldiers, those casualties were just a drop in the bucket. Mrs. Zhu Rong was defeated by the Han army for the first time on the battlefield. She was very unwilling, but she had no choice but to retreat ten miles and set up camp. Pang De took advantage of the victory and led his army to fight. He single-handedly attacked Mrs. Zhu Rong, but Mrs. Zhu Rong was calm and refused to fight! No matter how much Pang De yelled and cursed outside, Mrs. Zhu Rong remained indifferent and did whatever she had to do. She also ordered the crossbowmen to seal off the camp. If Pang De approached without authorization, they would shoot him away with random shots. Of course, if anyone could kill him with one arrow, Pang De was shot to death, and Mrs. Zhu Rong will definitely be rewarded heavily. Pang De called for most of the day, but no one came back to the camp. He was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. He tried to get close to the camp once, but was shot back by a dense array of arrows. It was like this on the first day. Pang De scolded her for a whole day but did not see Mrs. Zhu Rong. He simply returned to his military camp. In the rebel camp. Mrs. Zhu Rong had just witnessed Pound's bravery and grace. When he saw Pound leaving, he breathed a sigh of relief. "Why are there so many brave people in the Han army who are highly skilled in martial arts?" Mrs. Zhu Rong sighed. Although Mrs. Zhu Rong is a female, she is no worse than a man. Not only is she highly skilled in martial arts, she is also very intelligent. During the day, Mrs. Zhu Rong suffered a hidden loss. The army started fighting with Pound before they could gain a firm foothold. Naturally, the only one to lose is. "But Mrs. Zhu Rong is the kind of person who is not arrogant when winning and not discouraged when losing. Although she loses during the day, she still wants to win a game at night. Only in this way can she not be resigned to the defeat. So, Mrs. Zhu Rong carefully selected 500 personal guards. These personal guards were all women, and all of them were capable people. Under the leadership of Mrs. Zhu Rong, they quickly arrived outside the Han army's camp. Looking from afar. The Han army's camp was extremely heavily guarded and had three floors. On the third floor, the team responsible for night patrols are also well connected, leaving no time for anyone to take advantage of the loopholes. After Mrs. Zhu Rong saw this situation, her original plan to rob the camp in the dark was canceled. He observed in the dark for another hour, and carefully noticed the procedures between defense changes. He was shocked to find that the Han army's defense was watertight and there was no chance at all. In desperation, Mrs. Zhu Rong could only order the troops to withdraw and return to the camp. The next morning, Pound came to challenge again. This time, Mrs. Zhu Rong chose to fight. The two armies faced each other. Mrs. Zhu Rong rode a curly red rabbit horse, held a scimitar, and was dressed in a smart outfit. , and he also carried a knife rest on his back, which contained eighteen throwing knives. Mrs. Zhu Rong¡¯s best skill is throwing knives, and throwing knives is also a skill she is proud of. Today she will fight Pound alone to let Pound taste the power of his throwing knives. In the Han army camp, Pang De rode out on horseback, carrying a big sword and walked out majestically. "May I ask what the general's name is?" Mrs. Zhu Rong asked hurriedly when she saw Pang De coming out. "If a man can change his name, he will not change his surname. My surname is Pang Mingde." Pang De answered truthfully, then looked at Mrs. Zhu Rong and laughed. "What are you laughing at?" Mrs. Zhu Rong felt a little confused when Pound smiled like this and asked hurriedly. Pang De said: "It seems that the rebels have no one available, so they sent a female like you here. It's really ridiculous" "What's wrong with women? Who stipulated that women can't go to the battlefield? In In some tribes in our Nanzhong, women even have the final say!" Mrs. Zhu Rong said. Pang De did not defend anything, and said bluntly: "It is useless to talk more. Let's see the outcome on the battlefield." As soon as he finished speaking, Pang De without saying a word, rode his horse and wielded his sword, and went straight to take Mrs. Zhu Rong. Mrs. Zhu Rong was also unambiguous, waving her handWith the scimitar in his hand, he rushed towards Pang De. "Clang, clank, clang" A series of sounds of clashing weapons rang in his ears. Pang De was extremely strong. Every time he slashed with a knife, he used a lot of force. The shock made Mrs. Zhu Rong's arm, which was blocking his weapon, feel sore and numb. . Pang De¡¯s swordsmanship was superb, one sword after another, as dense as a net, covering Mrs. Zhu Rong within the net of swords, preventing her from having a chance to fight back. Mrs. Zhu Rong has been overwhelmed by Pang De. If she doesn't find a way to get out of trouble, she may never see the sun tomorrow again. Suddenly, Mrs. Zhu Rong had an idea and reached behind her back to take out two throwing knives. While holding the scimitar to fight Pound, she inadvertently threw the throwing knives with her left hand, aiming directly at Pound's face. The sudden flying knife broke the silence here. Fortunately, Pang De had quick eyesight and quick hands and escaped. Otherwise, Pang De would have had a hole in his face by now. "Whoosh!" Another flying knife came over, which made Pound unable to guard against it. Moreover, it was impossible to determine the trajectory of the movement. Pound had to hide in a stirrup to escape the disaster. Pang De turned his head and glanced at Mrs. Zhu Rong, but saw that Mrs. Zhurong had another flying knife in her hand, and she shot at Pang De again. "Swish, swish" The flying knives were thrown at Pound one after another, densely and non-stop, all of them taking his vital parts Just as Pang De and Mrs. Zhu Rong were fighting in front of the two armies, When the situation was difficult to separate, the two cavalry teams quietly detoured back to the rear of the rebels. Each cavalry team had 1,000 people, a total of 2,000 people. They suddenly attacked the rebels, one on the left and the other on the right. The rebels were unprepared, and the Han troops were all cavalry. They rushed into the camp and were divided into many small pieces. The rebels' rear suddenly fell into chaos. It was not known how many soldiers and horses came. He ran for his life. Mrs. Zhu Rong had the upper hand on the front line, and her flying knife skills made Pound a little scared. However, at this juncture, a commotion suddenly broke out in the rear army, and it was likely to spread. She was not interested in fighting, and hurriedly forced Pound away, and quickly withdrew. of the army, and then quickly withdraw. Pound took the opportunity to cover up the attack. The rebels were already in chaos behind them, and they lost again in the front. They were defeated like a mountain, and it only took a short time to withdraw from the battlefield. For two days in a row, Mrs. Zhu Rong did not get any relief from Pang De. She was very upset, and her subordinates were all in disarray. After losing twice in a row, Mrs. Zhu Rong had no intention of continuing the fight, so she simply hung up the sign of "avoiding fighting" and stopped fighting. Pang De was not in a hurry. If Mrs. Zhu Rong did not fight, he would force her to fight. He sent many small troops to harass the people within a radius of dozens of miles. The Han army was attacking everywhere, Mrs. Zhu Rong saw it, but she could do nothing. But every day, many people from Nanzhong went to Mrs. Zhu Rong to seek shelter. Over the past few days, more and more people gathered, crying to Mrs. Zhu Rong every day, hoping that she could send troops to attack and regain their land. Mrs. Zhu Rong could not bear the true confessions of so many people, and finally decided to send out the army to snatch back the lost tribes around her. Mrs. Zhu Rong sent a total of more than 20 troops, each consisting of 500 people. The purpose was to fight for the leaders of the small tribes who cried to her. The team was sent out, but after they were sent out, there was no news, as if they had disappeared, and they actually evaporated without a trace. Until the next day, many corpses suddenly appeared in front of Mrs. Zhu Rong¡¯s camp. After identification, these corpses were the leaders of the army sent by Mrs. Zhu Rong that day. Seeing these corpses, Mrs. Zhu Rong couldn't help but feel a little creepy and frightened. Pound's method was really too clever. It seemed that she was no match for Pound. Mrs. Zhu Rong suffered successive defeats and suffered heavy losses. She had long wanted to retreat, but she just suffered from the lack of opportunity, and she essentially did not want to retreat. Once he retreated, Pound would become even more unscrupulous in this area. Mrs. Zhu Rong was very conflicted in her heart. She couldn't make up her mind for a while. She didn't know whether to retreat or advance. At this moment, Pang De was still paying close attention to every move of the rebels. Mrs. Zhu Rong and the rebels were huddled in the barracks and refused to come out. It seemed that they were deliberately delaying us. However, this is not difficult for Pound. Since the rebels do not take the initiative to attack, then he should take the initiative. "Attack!" Pound swung his sword forward, and all the soldiers around him rushed forward. "Kill!" SoldiersThe enemy was angry, issued an inspiring slogan, and rushed over despite the rain of arrows from the rebels. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!