The closer to the west of the town, the louder and louder the Song Army's call to kill, and Cheng Yunda's expression naturally became worse and worse. Even though he couldn't see with his eyes, he could already distinguish the situation - Song Army's
They have already entered the town.
"Quick, quick -" Shouting at the top of his lungs, Cheng Yunda thought of the soldiers scattered throughout the town. If they were attacked by the Song army at night, they would not be completely destroyed!
"You, organize the troops immediately, organize the troops immediately!" Pointing to an officer, Cheng Yunda ordered loudly, his voice full of fear, regardless of the fact that the man was just a military commander.
No longer looking at the officer who took the order, Cheng Yunda led the soldiers and continued to move forward.
The cries for death became clearer and clearer, and as soon as he turned a street, he saw a bright light appearing at the end of the street in front of him.
The fire was bright, and there was no doubt that it was the Song army that was charging in.
Although he had expected it, when he saw it with his own eyes, Cheng Yunda still tightened his eyes and his nerves suddenly tightened. The Song army on the opposite side was led by thirty or fifty cavalry, followed by a large number of infantry. The leading soldier held his arms high.
With torches, each one strode towards them, shouting and howling.
Qu Wutong led his men into Pingxi Town. Without wasting a moment, he immediately led his men to the center of the town to fight. Everything can be slowed down, but disrupting and overthrowing Cheng Yunda's department cannot be slowed down.
.Now that I have just turned a corner, I see a bright fire in front of me, and a group of princes are running hard...
Have you recovered? It's a pity that you're late! Qu Wutong smiled coldly, shook the gold-ringed silver-backed sword in his hand, clamped his legs on the belly of the mount, and the horse under his crotch raised its head and neighed, "Brothers,
The time has come for meritorious service, come and kill with me -" Such shouts could obviously boost the morale of the Song soldiers. In the midst of the shouts, the soldiers' legs and horses galloped away, and they howled and charged towards Cheng Yunda to kill him.
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"Kill--" The small number of cavalry behind them naturally ran faster than the infantry. Their morale was high. The army had already entered the city, so would there be a repeat? The next step should be to sweep through thousands of troops like a roll.
At this time, the morale was high, and the word "meritorious service" in Qu Wutong's words stimulated them. One by one, they spread their horses' hooves and polished their swords and guns.
Cheng Yunda was riding at the forefront of the Prince's Army. His identity as a military commander was obvious. He was obviously the leader of the Prince's Army.
After Qu Wutong's first sight, he made up his mind. The idea of capturing the thief first and the king flashed through his mind - kill! Kill him. This will definitely help defeat the prince's army in front of him.
great.
Qu Wutong didn't climb to where he is today just by relying on his muscles. His performance in today's battle was quite good. Although there was intelligence support inside and outside, he might have been able to hide the fact from the prince's army in Gaoxi and keep the 20,000-strong army secret.
He felt that he had "transformed" into Pingxi Town. This was his ability to command. But he was also very confident in his own strength. Not only could he be compared to the top masters, but he could definitely take advantage of it. He didn't know the enemy in front of him.
The general is Cheng Yunda. He only thinks he is an ordinary general. How can he be invincible against him?
Cheng Yunda looked at Qu Wutong, who was riding a fast horse, in surprise. Who is this person? Is he brave or reckless? He actually broke away from the support of the rear group and came to attack from a hundred steps away.
Kill yourself?
Who does he think he is? Who does he think he is?
Cheng Yunda felt a burst of anger in his heart. He looked down upon others and himself too much!
Do you think you are unparalleled if you dare to kill yourself alone?
"Kill, kill him for me -" Cheng Yunda was furious, but without any enthusiasm, he went up to him single-handedly. With a wave behind him, two master guards and a group of soldiers rushed forward.
"Looking for death!" Qu Wutong, who still didn't know what he was looking at, looked at the group of soldiers rushing to kill him and sneered in his heart.
"Can these little soldiers stop me? Let's see how long you can hold back!" Raising the gold-ringed silver-backed sword high, Qu Wutong rushed his horse into the crowd without any hesitation, holding his broadsword horizontally in front of the horse's head. A round sweep, "Even if you hide in a crowd, I will still kill you!"
With the knife in hand, blood gushed out from the chests and abdomens of the three soldiers in front of them like a waterfall. In the smell of blood, the three of them were cut into six pieces with the knife.
"Whoever stands in my way will die!" How can a group of shrimps, soldiers and crabs fight? Qu Wutong, who succeeded in one attack, laughed loudly, without any fear in his heart, and then rode his horse into the depths of the crowd.
"Dang Dang..." Two cool collision sounds burst out.
The two master guards leading the team stopped Qu Wutong. The moment the three of them clashed with each other, they were shocked. Where could such a master come from?
The gold-ringed and silver-backed sword was swung up and down with heavy shadows and a cold light. If he were facing the group of Cheng Yunda's soldiers who were rushing towards him, they would be like vegetables and fruits on the chopping board, letting Qu Wutong chop them. Cut vegetables.
But now Qu Wutong has to deal with two masters who are of the same level even though there is a gap. In a short period of time, they can only be said to be evenly matched.
There were also several masters behind Qu Wutong. Seeing that Qu Wutong was in trouble, they quickly moved forward with their horses and swords in hand.
Soon the distance of a hundred steps disappeared. The soldiers and horses on both sides were strangled together. In an instant, all arms were broken and blood splattered everywhere.
"Kill! Kill him for me -" Cheng Yunda also knew the principle of capturing the thief first, so he insisted on asking the two men to kill Qu Wutong. But this was very difficult, just like Qu Wutong now Wutong wanted to get rid of the entanglement between the two people in front of him, just like killing Cheng Yunda.
Zhang Shihu also mounted his war horse and led a group of vine-armored soldiers who did not follow Qu Wutong into the center of the town, but went towards the south gate of the town.
The peaceful dawn was lit up by the flames of war. The fighting of the war made all the people in Pingxi Town tremble with fear. Every household tightly blocked the door of their house, and the few bold enough to peek through the cracks in the door. Outside……
"Stop him, stop him quickly!" Nanmen School Captain's surname is Bao, which is the same as Bao Kanglai. The sudden crisis in Pingxi Town made him very overwhelmed. Without Cheng Yunda's order, he He had no choice but to organize his troops to guard the south gate first, and make every effort to contact Cheng Yunda at all times.
But it is a pity that his battalion has long been understaffed. The establishment of 6,000 people now only has 3,000 people, and most of them were still asleep when the war broke out.
From the first cry of killing to now, the captain of Nanmen could only barely assemble his troops in the darkness, but more than 3,000 people were panic-stricken.
The captain was always paying attention to the situation in the town. Seeing that the momentum of the Song army seemed to be getting bigger and bigger, he felt more and more unsure. At this moment, Zhang Shihu and his men finally reached him.
There were only a thousand vine-armored soldiers, and they had no fear when facing three times the prince's army. Zhang Shihu himself was fighting among the crowds. His brave appearance made the captain's heartbeat immediately rise to the fastest speed, while riding his horse.
He retreated, shouting loudly several times to attract his soldiers to come forward and kill him.
"Retreat?" Zhang Shihu snorted disdainfully. The horse that sat down seemed to feel the contempt of its master and pushed forward with all its strength.
The yellow horse's body had changed color at this moment, and was dyed a dazzling red by the blood. It exuded a rich blood light under the firelight. In just a short burst of swords and swords contact, Zhang Shihu's men and horses were already
Hemodialysis is required.
"Hiss, neigh..." the war horse screamed sadly.
Zhang Shihu once again slashed the two Prince Army soldiers who collided with his sword. The horse that sat down also suffered heavy damage. A Prince Army spearman stabbed the horse's leg with a thrust. It already had many wounds.
The injured horse could no longer hold up and collapsed to the ground with a groan. Zhang Shihu realized something was wrong and immediately turned over and dismounted.
The wounded war horse could not die for a while, and the painful wails could be heard. This only made Zhang Shihu, who was already bloodthirsty, even more frantic. Tengpa blocked a bunch of spears and knives from stabbing him, and pushed outwards arbitrarily.
Zhang Shihu came to the spearman who gave his mount the final blow.
The sword flashed, and the spear that was still stained with horse blood was broken into two pieces. At the same time, the spearman himself was also cut into two pieces. The blood mark appeared from the center of his eyebrows. At first, it was just a drop of blood, but soon it
The whole person was torn apart.
Blood splattered all over Zhang Shihu's body, and he stepped on the internal organs that had fallen to the ground under his feet, and continued to move forward without caring.
"Kill -" a loud shout of kill suddenly sounded behind the Nanmen Prince Army, and torches lit up outside the town, like fire dragons, rushing straight towards the town.
The inside and outside were lowered, and they were attacked from two sides. Which side should I focus on defending? The Nanmen captain was in shock and lost his mind.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
At Qu Wu Tong's place, the crossbowmen of the Song Army outside the town finally entered Pingxi Town. They either climbed onto the roofs or lined up neatly on the east-west main road of the town.
The bowstring vibrated like a swarm of bees buzzing. Wave after wave of arrows passed over the heads of the Song army and landed on the ranks of the prince's army.
The whole army was in chaos and could not organize a shield wall. The prince's army fell down screaming in pieces. What was even more tragic was that not only could they be beaten, but they could not fight back. In the dark night and chaos, the crossbowmen were more powerful than the others.
Knife players are more difficult to combine.
After all, the sword players are powerful melee combat units. What are the crossbowmen in melee combat? Use their arrows to stab and stab people? The most important thing is that it is still dark, which is what the crossbowmen are least willing to do.
Stay' time period.
Cheng Yunda was really going crazy. Wave after wave of blows from the Song Army seemed to never stop, stepping him into the eighteenth level of hell one by one.
But no one paid attention to him. Who would have the time at this time? The troops in the front were being killed by the Song army and were retreating. The ones in the middle were attacked by arrows. The Prince's Army who had recovered their senses had already blown up the camp.
Just run backwards and drive away. Who has time to pay attention to Cheng Yunda in the chaos!?
Cheng Yunda was so angry that he whipped out his saber and chopped off the head of a panicked soldier with a single blow. He held up the bloody head and shouted loudly: "Who dares to escape again? Behead him immediately!"
Then he commanded the shaky soldiers, "Quickly form the team, quickly form the team. All armies obey orders, and anyone who strays will be killed without mercy!" (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)
