The morale of one side is rising, the other side is unintentional to fight, and the most fatal thing is the loss of the most senior generals, leaving the low-level captains to fight separately, which makes the originally powerful army, at this time suddenly become like the level of a brawl in the rivers and lakes, there is no order at all, under the double-sided attack of Wu Ming and the Song family soldiers, the formation was completely cut.

This was a familiar voice coming from the periphery of the battle circle, "Sword Sect disciples follow me to kill!" A group of warriors wearing gray armor and holding long swords joined the battle, and the people who came were none other than the Yin Kui Sword Sect disciples led by Chen Ai! They were not many in number, but their combat effectiveness was very strong, so the battlefield suddenly became a three-way attack.

The battle in three directions was fatal for the army without unified command and command, the sergeants were at a loss, after two rounds of attack, the more than 4,000 soldiers besieging Wu Ming were killed and wounded as many as 3,000, and the remaining soldiers saw that the situation was not good, except for a few who fled, the vast majority of them dropped their weapons and raised their hands to surrender.

Seeing that the battle situation had become upside down and that there was basically no hope of returning, the sergeants of the imperial court began to divide into small groups and withdrew from the battlefield under the leadership of their respective captains.

Seeing that the battle situation around the Song family's camp had fully entered the counterattack, Wu Ming no longer stayed here, he let the commander who introduced Chen Ai and the Song family's camp know, leaving the disciples of the Yin Kui Sword Sect to help the battle, and he chose to quickly withdraw from the battlefield and gallop to the aid of the six elders on the cliff in the south of the camp.

The Ice Flame White Tiger walked between the mountains and forests like flat land, speeding towards its destination at a very fast speed. At this time, the battle situation on the mountain cliff has entered a white heat, and the imperial court soldiers on the mountain cliff do not know the battle situation under the mountain, and the battle spirit and combat effectiveness still maintain the original strength.

Although the terrain was used to make it impossible for the imperial army to be four times larger than the Song family, after all, the number was still huge, and after a period of confrontation, there were less than two hundred people on the side of the six elders who could fight, and the rest were basically killed.

Seeing that victory was in sight, the two captains who led the army shouted loudly: "Brothers, push over, they have no way to retreat, throw them off the cliff!"

The warriors roared in response, and with the cooperation of a round of arrows, the court sergeants began a new round of hand-to-hand combat.

A tiger roar resounded through the mountain cliff, and the huge tiger body of the ice flame spat down and rushed towards the court warriors who were only in front of them, and the confused archers turned into mutilated corpses under the sharp tiger claws before they could turn around.

Wu Ming's vitality was running, and the voice was sent out, and the voice resounded in the ears of everyone on the cliff, "Yuan Xin is dead, Yang Guang's army has retreated, and those who put down their weapons and surrender will not be killed!"

In a word, for different people, many times it is ice and fire, and the children of the Song family, who are already very depressed, heard that it was Wu Ming, and there was a strange light in their eyes, because Wu Ming has created too many miracles, and those who have hope will be more ruthless than those who don't die!

On the other hand, on the side of the imperial court, their rear formation was suddenly disrupted, and before they could figure out what was going on, such a sentence came that greatly shook the morale of the army, which made the two leading captains a little overwhelmed.

The two captains, who had been in battle for a long time, almost couldn't shout loudly: "Don't listen to his mother's farts, stabilize the brothers!"

Just as the two captains shouted, Wu Ming rode the Ice Flame White Tiger and had already broken through their formation straight and directly killed the two captains.

The six elders finally saw Wu Ming appear, and the children of the Song family couldn't hide their excitement, and shouted loudly: "The Divine Son is here!

"The Son of God is here to take us home!

The two leading captains had the helplessness of a kind of house leak in the overnight rain, while commanding to resist the counterattack of the Song family's disciples, and on the other hand, commanding the formation of the middle formation to drag down the pace of the white tiger.

In the slightly chaotic formation, the voices of the two leading captains were particularly loud, and the rod hit the first bird, which was the truth realized by countless cowards, and this truth has also been verified by countless blood. The real bigwigs hid behind the Rising Bird, raised their arms and shouted for them after the Rising Bird was killed by a big stick, and then wiped their tears to mourn them.

It's a pity that the two lieutenants don't know this truth, they just know that soldiers don't need to bend their minds, so they shouted hard and commanded this mutated battle.

Their voices are too high-pitched, Wu Ming is deaf and clear, it is easy to capture their voices, in Wu Ming's opinion, this is a kind of death, since everyone has issued an emotional call, with Wu Ming's character, it is naturally impossible not to do it!

I saw Wu Ming standing up from the back of the Ice Flame White Tiger, and the black and thick appearance of the Sun Wheel Great Sword looked particularly hideous under the golden vitality light. Wu Ming jumped up, volleyed in the air, and somersaulted to the sky above the two captains.

The two lieutenants spotted the enemy's attack, and blasted their best knife skills upward, and before the sword was swung, the cyan sword light soared into the air like an eagle, ready to hunt into the air.

It's a pity that Wu Ming is not a fledgling, although the eagle is fierce, but in front of Wu Ming, who exists like a god, where can he have the ability to resist, the golden light in the sun wheel big sword fell straight down, as if the divine power came from the nine heavens, the cyan sword intent was instantly dispersed, and the big sword slashed directly on the swords of the two captains.

The originally extremely hard war sword, in front of the artifact Sun Wheel Greatsword, seemed to be as immature as a virgin, and under the suppression of that black and large body, it collapsed directly with one blow, and with a crisp sound, the two war knives broke at the same time.

The sword momentum of the Rilun Great Sword did not change, and the bodies of the two captains under the golden light were directly cut off by more than half, the big sword left their bodies, and the two people fell to the sky, they looked at the blue sky, and they turned their heads sideways when they fell to the ground, looking at each other, and they had the same grudge against the mandarin ducks who went to Huangquan together.

They opened their mouths slightly, and before the words of farewell could be spoken, one of them was suddenly grabbed by a pair of hands like a soldering iron, and then lifted into the air.

"Your lord will be dead, and those who surrender will not be killed!"

"Your lord will be dead, and those who surrender will not be killed!"

Under Wu Ming's loud shouts, the eyes of all the imperial court soldiers were attracted, and when their own commander had been killed, the inner defense line that had just been stabilized collapsed again.

Wu Ming twisted off the heads of the two captains, jumped back to the white tiger, continued to persuade him to surrender loudly, and saw the heads of the two captains clearly, the soldiers were afraid, and many soldiers directly dropped their weapons and shouted loudly: "I surrender, don't kill me!"

"Surrender your sister!" The Song family disciples did not stop without the other party surrendering, he stabbed to death the enemy soldier who had just laid down his arms in front of him, and his mouth continued to reprimand.