Since Xu Meng led his troops back to aid Zhou Guang, the fighting in Songzi City lasted for half a day and one night. Both sides were exhausted and suffered great damage.
Liu Zong already had the intention of retreating. The scouts who were lurking not far away saw the situation and immediately rushed to where the Jingzhou governor was stationing troops. After receiving the news, the Jingzhou governor immediately sent his troops.
The people's horse hooves shook at dawn, and the crescent moon that was about to disappear also trembled.
The direction where the sound of horse hoofbeats came from made Zhou Guang, whose face was covered in blood, look gloomy.
"Bah." Liu Zong spat out a mouthful of blood, wiped his mouth, and couldn't help but cursed, "You bastard!"
Anger swelled in his heart, but he was relieved on his face.
"Retreat!" Zhou Guang immediately ordered.
"Intercept with all your strength!" Liu Zong shouted immediately.
The Guanlong army resisted the enemy all the way and retreated into the city. If they could not retreat before the reinforcements from the Southern Dynasty arrived, not only would Songzi City be in danger, but even the Guanlong army would be wiped out.
They were all veterans of the battlefield, and one could tell from the sound of horse hooves alone that there were many of them.
How could Liu Zong give up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity? He lost 10,000 troops, and this account cannot be settled just now.
Under Liu Zong's insistence at all costs, Zhou Guang finally had no time to return to Songzi City.
The army of the Southern Dynasty came in like a surging wave, and just one encounter could engulf the few people left in Zhou Guang.
Even in the face of such a menacing army, Zhou Guang was not afraid: "Guan Long Army, follow me to fight to the end. If you want to encroach on our territory in the Northern Dynasty, you must step over our corpses!"
"kill--"
No matter how many criticisms the Zhou family has, his soldiers are tough-blooded men on the battlefield, and there will never be any deserters.
They all knew that they were afraid that there would be no chance of survival this time, so they all rushed towards the incoming Southern Dynasty army with the determination to die.
Although they had been fighting for more than a day, they suddenly came to life like a flashback, suppressing Liu Zong's army and leaving them unable to fight back.
As the Jingzhou governor's army merged with Liu Zong, Guan Long's army was like a few leaves blown into the forest, and no trace could be found in the blink of an eye.
Zhou Guang was also heavily surrounded. He watched the surrounded Xu Meng die tragically under the sword of the Southern Dynasty. His eyes were splitting in an instant: "Xu Meng——"
Xu Meng did not expect that he would be buried outside Songzi City. He was not good at martial arts. He was protected by Jingwei before. Now that the army of the Southern Dynasties has increased dramatically, no one can spare the time to protect him. Faced with the encirclement and suppression of dozens of people, Xu Meng soon
He didn't react in time, and was attacked by a sneak attack, shot through the abdomen from behind.
Xu Meng fell down, Zhou Guang suddenly became angry and his eyes turned red.
As he transformed into the God of Killing, Liu Zong struggled with every move he received. Even if he had Song Po and others to help him, he still couldn't control Zhou Guang.
At this moment, there was another sound of horse hooves, this time not from the direction outside Songzi City, but from the direction inside Songzi City.
Liu Zong was shocked, could it be: Jun Ci is here?
"General——"
A loud and powerful voice came from afar, and Zhou Guang, whose eyes were red with blood, immediately knew who it was.
He felt slightly relieved, but the ferocity of his hands did not diminish at all.
A splash of blood hit his eye socket, Zhou Guang's vision turned blood red, and his body became even more violent.
The Southern Dynasty army in front was overwhelming. The more he killed, the more rational he became, and his cold heart became very calm.
He understood that he had completely fallen into Jun Ci's trap. All Guan Long's troops were here, and the current situation meant that no one could stop this battle.
He couldn't retreat. Even if he made a truce, the Southern Dynasty army would not agree. Instead, they would mistakenly think that he was afraid.
He must fight to the end in this battle!
With the bravery of his Guanlong army, even if there were ten or twenty thousand more enemy troops, there wouldn't be many left until the last moment of the battle.
So what if he knew that he had become Jun Ci's pawn again?
Can he break free?
Can't break free!
He has already fought with the Southern Dynasty army, and this battle will end until the death.
Could it be that he deliberately failed because he understood that Jun Ci was sitting on the sidelines?
Isn’t it a great shame and humiliation to fall into the hands of the Southern Dynasty army?
Will the people of the Southern Dynasties give him a way to survive?
At this moment, Zhou Guang knew that he had no way out.
Even so, he could not disgrace the Zhou family's reputation.
The Guanlong army defended Songzi City bravely and repelled more than 30,000 Southern Dynasty troops.
When the news reached Yidu, everyone in Liucheng took a breath of cold air.
He never thought that Zhou Guang could win in such a situation.
However, the price paid was more than 10,000 Guanlong troops, with only less than ten people left.
"You stay in the city, I will take the military advisor out of the city tonight." Jun Ci told Liucheng.
In the battle of Songzi City, Liu Zong and the Jingzhou governor finally retreated, and only a few hundred remaining soldiers of the 30,000-strong army fled in panic.
Jun Ci didn't bring anyone else, only her and Huo Qingqu.
"My lord, I believe Zhou Guang can withdraw his troops." Huo Qingqu followed Jun Ci, and the two of them rushed to Songzi City facing the golden crow falling to the west.
"Not sure." Jun Ci promised to give Zhou Guang's head to Huo Qingqu.
In the battle of Songzicheng, she saved others by herself. Zhou Guang and she were almost equal, but the Guanlong army who grew up with iron blood was obviously better than the Zhonghu army.
She speculated that if she and the Central Guards were in the same situation as Songzi City, they would have a slight chance of winning.
The answer is no chance of winning.
But if it were Zhou Guang, that might not be the case.
No matter Zhou Guang wins or loses, Jun Ci will not take the risk and rush to Songzi City in advance. If Zhou Guang wins, she has no choice but to take advantage of his illness to kill him.
Zhou Guang was defeated, and Jun Ci had no choice but to take his head back.
When they returned to Songzi City, the whole city was desolate and there was no guard on the tower.
In Songzi City shrouded in darkness, you can smell the smell of blood when a cool breeze blows.
Jun Ci left Huo Qingqu in a safe place, and she walked alone along the dark street, stepping on the broken moonlight, towards the county government office.
The gate of the county government office was open. Jun Ci walked around the screen wall and could see Guang Guang sitting in the main hall, holding an iron tree in his hand and wrapped in white cloth. The remaining dozen or so Guan Long troops, also covered in wounds, stood on his left and right.
They are waiting for her to come.
Seeing Jun Ci's figure, Zhou Guang grinned with a bloodthirsty smile: "I have been a soldier all my life, traveling across the north and south, but I don't want to be defeated by a little girl like you today! Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha——"
Jun Ci held the iron sword in his hand, walked through the courtyard step by step, crossed the threshold, and stood face to face with Zhou Guang.
Her face was calm, and she did not ridicule or look down upon Zhou Guang. Instead, she drew her sword first and said, "Let's do it."
Zhou Guang's sad yet angry smile instantly faded away. He was the first to rush toward Jun Ci with the iron spear in hand, followed closely by the rest of Guan Long's army.
Zhou Guang's injuries were serious, and even so, he still had to choose the most dignified way to die.
When these people were in their heyday, Jun Ci might not have been able to escape intact, but now it would be too easy for Jun Ci to kill them.
Not to mention that she was already familiar with Guan Longjun's coordinated moves, but the flaws exposed by Guan Longjun when he was seriously injured were enough for her to easily destroy him.
Zhou Guang was knocked to the ground by Jun Ci and could not get up again. Jun Ci's long sword was aimed at his neck from afar.
"Hahahahahaha..." Zhou Guang smiled wildly, and the blood-stained smile was particularly scary, "You will pay a heavy price for this! Hahahahahaha..."
Jun Ci struck back with a sword, and Zhou Guang's head fell to the ground with a smile that he had no time to restrain.