1215 Front and rear flanks

Nangong Fang's excitement was overflowing, although he had led people to fight in the desert before, but it was just a small fight of thousands of people, how could it be the same as the real battlefield?

Even he himself didn't expect that the first time he led the troops, Nangong Ling really gave him an army of 100,000 with confidence.

His eyes were excitedly staring at the Southern Chu army rushing towards him, and he raised his hand and shouted: "Stop them, don't let one go!" ”

Even though the number of Nan Chu is a little larger, but they are in the process of retreating, retreating, which means that they can't beat Nangong Ling, they have lost a lot psychologically, and now they see that the road ahead is blocked, and they panic first, and then see Nangong Bian's such a rigid tactical style, the morale that has already lost three points immediately dropped by two points, and at most they can only exert their original strength of fifty percent.

Xu Lang saw it in his eyes and knew it in his heart, but he couldn't find a good way for a while, so he had to shout: "He only has 100,000 people, he can't stop us!" ”

The intention is to use the difference in numbers between the two sides to boost the morale of their own soldiers.

Although these words played some role, it was obvious that the effect was limited, and the two sides of the centaur were like tides in two directions, and they quickly collided together, and the strong impact made people almost hear the sound of them colliding together.

The shouts of killing shook the sky, and the weapons collided together, making a sharp and piercing sound.

Behind Xu Lang, Nangong Ling's men and horses maintained a speed from beginning to end, not very fast, but definitely not slow, just advancing in an orderly manner, Nangong Ling was not worried about Xu Lang running away, if Nangong Ling couldn't even drag it out for a little time, then he wouldn't have to think about leading troops in the future, where it was cool and where to stay.

He was not impatient today, but he was determined to eat everyone in one bite, and only when the matter here was completely solved could he spare time to meet Ruan Yanluo.

Even if he knew that it might be too late to go now, even if he believed in Ruan Yanluo's ability, as long as he didn't see Ruan Yanluo with his own eyes for a moment, he couldn't feel at ease for a moment.

There have been so many times, and each time it may be late, but every time, fortunately, he arrived to save the little fish from fire and water, so in Ruan Yanluo's place, it is never too late.

He believed that the little fish, if it was really dangerous, then even if he was really late, she had the ability to delay until the moment he came.

So no matter how late it is, he must go to Ruan Yanluo's side.

Therefore, here, it is even more difficult to rush.

If there is any aftermath because of impatience, it will be more than worth the loss.

The team moved forward evenly, and after about half an hour, the shouting and killing in front of him was clearly audible, and Nangong Ling raised his eyebrows.

Attacking back and forth, it was the most elite army under him, and the number was also above the Southern Chu army, this time, he didn't believe it, and he couldn't leave these people.

As for Xu Lang's life, he doesn't plan to take it for the time being, Xu Lang killed Yan Feng, he knows that Ruan Yanluo has always held his breath in his heart, if he doesn't put Xu Lang's life in her hands, then Ruan Yanluo will have a hurdle in his heart in this life.

Therefore, he will not do anything to Xu Lang, and may even spare Xu Lang's life, so as to hand Xu Lang into Ruan Yanluo's hands.

"General, Nangong Ling's army is catching up!" The deputy general beside Xu Lang was covered in blood and hurriedly reported to Xu Lang.

Xu Lang's eyes immediately narrowed together, and a solemn look appeared on his face.

He didn't expect that Nangong Fang seemed to be reckless, and as soon as he came up, he asked someone to stop them, and said that none of them were allowed to run away, but in fact, he didn't send everyone up at all, although the intersection in front of him was not narrow, but it couldn't be said to be wide, and about twenty or thirty thousand people could lay down the defense, and Nangong Fang's soldiers were like a tide, layer by layer, Nanchu's soldiers were tired of a layer, and they could rush over, but they suddenly changed their formation, the first group of people retreated, the latter group of people made up, and three groups of people took turns to fight, There are 10,000 more at any time.

Although the soldiers of Nan Chu can move forward a little while the other party changes formations, once the change of formation is completed, it will be a new force, and the army of Southern Chu will fight with all their strength, so that they can fight back and forth, just like a snail moving forward, moving forward little by little.

If Xu Lang is given enough time, Xu Lang is confident that Nangong Ling's people and tricks are not a problem at all, but the problem is that what they lack most now is time, Nangong Ling's army is behind them, and they can't delay at all.

And now, Nangong Ling's army is really about to arrive.

Xu Lang gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "Send the left-wing army up, one by one, and make a way for General Ben!" ”

He once again knew how appropriate the words Wei Liu left when he left, try to bring as many people back as possible, with his ability, it is really impossible to hope for victory, but can only use the way of paying the price to exchange a few more people to return to Nanchu.

As soon as this order was given, the nature was immediately different, before they were fleeing for their lives, and all of them were only thinking about how to break through Nangong Fang's defense line, but now, what they had to do was to fight hard.

Nanchu's army is really also an elite division, and when he gave the order, the left wing army did not hesitate at all, roared wildly, and rushed towards the Tianyao army like crazy.

There was an immediate qualitative change, and the Southern Chu army, which had been unable to retreat under the interception of the Tianyao army, began to rush forward desperately under the cover and containment of the left wing army.

They all knew that the left-wing army's almost suicidal behavior was so that they could return to Nanchu.

Nangong Bian's face began to look unsightly.

Although it was the first time for him to lead troops, he also knew that he should cherish the lives of his subordinates, although it was normal to have casualties in the war, but it was really not worth fighting here.

These people are already trapped beasts, and they will die sooner or later, how can they let their subordinates die in vain because of them?

Raising his eyes and glancing at the rear of the Southern Chu Army, his teeth were gritted.

Secretly slandered in his stomach, this son has not arrived after delaying it for so long, what kind of god of war is it?

Before a thought could be finished, a high-pitched shout of killing came from behind.

Nangong Ling's army has arrived.

Nangong Fang's eyes lit up, and he immediately waved his hand high, and shouted: "Don't take a step back, don't let anyone pass!" ”

400,000 Southern Chu troops, today, he wants them all to be buried here!

The chest is full of blood and pride, this kind of high-spirited, magnificent, people who have not been on the battlefield, will never be able to experience.

At the same time, Xu Lang also gritted his teeth and gave an order: "At any cost, rush through Nangong Fang's defense line!" ”