The huge hot air balloon flew high above the dusk sky, and the Black Flag Army slowly advanced, and when it entered the battle line, a rain of arrows like locusts still crossed the sky, and the black pressure was projectile.

The Black Flag side also fought back.

Thousands of troops, thousands of arrows, stretching for miles. In the middle of this sea of people, Zhuo Yongqing raised his shield and covered his companion who had shot arrows beside him, and then there was a crackling sound, and an arrow hit his shield and was bounced off. There was buzzing restlessness all around, some people shouted, some people exhaled in pain, and Zhuo Yongqing could clearly hear someone shouting: "I'm fine!" It's okay! Damn bad luck ......" After a breath, the cry came: "Disease-"

The companion's body next to him tensed, and then, Zhuo Yongqing shouted loudly: "Hurry! ”

At this moment, thousands of people were shouting, shouting at the same time, holding shields and exerting force, they suddenly rushed out, and the footsteps were like a tide of anger in an instant, and they stepped on the ground on the long line of the lixu.

"Kill—"

The shouts were overwhelming, and on the opposite side was a position of 20,000 men, divided into several strands in front and back, and the arrows only caused a slight ripple in this sea of people, and the generals leading the troops were shouting: "Resist-" The front of the army formed a shield array of guns. The main general of the army here is named Fan Yu, and he constantly gives orders to release arrows - compared to the five thousand people who rushed in, the army under his command is nearly five times that of the other party, and the bow and arrow can still be fired one after another after the first round of salvos, but the second round of sparse Lala will not have much impact. He stared at this scene with wide eyes, his teeth clenched unconsciously, and the roots of his teeth were sour.

This is not the orthodox way of playing. It doesn't look like the team of the Wu Dynasty at all. An army of just over 10,000 people, after jumping out of the mountains, rushed straight to the frontal battlefield. Then with the 5,000 men divided, he directly launched a frontal attack against his 20,000 soldiers and the more than 70,000 people who pressed the formation behind. This kind of deadly momentum is more like the army of the Jin people. However, the Jin people are invincible in the world, there is a reason for him, although this army also has a great record, but ...... It's not going to be able to match the golden people.

That's what he thought before. But at least at this moment, the other party's astonishing behavior made people's hearts shake a little: "Block it for me—" He shouted violently. At the same time, he instructed his subordinates to see if they could shoot down the "demon magic" in the sky with a strong bow. In front of the formation, one stone's throw is shortened to zero!

The rumbling sound, the roar of the tide stretched. From the clash of shields against shields. All kinds of shouts rang out. At the moment of approaching, the front line members of the Black Flag Army made a dodge action with their best efforts to avoid hitting the tip of the spear that stabbed out, and the people on the opposite side shouted frantically, the spear blade stabbed, and the people in the second row collided with it. Then in the third row, Zhuo Yongqing used all his strength to push and bump into his companion's body!

"Ahh

The sturdy footsteps keep pushing backwards and forwards! The shield array was frozen for a moment. On the second row, Luo Ye almost clearly felt the friction sound of the opposing army's formation retreating towards the rear. The enemy defending in place could not withstand the momentum of the moment. He took a deep breath: "All - one! ”

The people around were crowding, but the response rang out sparsely: "Two-"

When the third sound sounded, the voices of the surrounding group were already neat. They shouted at the same time, "Three--"

Everyone exerted their strength in this moment!

Ahead, the shield and the enemy behind the shield were pushed away, Luo Ye and the soldiers around him picked up the steel knife, slashed down, the body of the gun made of ash rod was split, flying in the air, Luo Ye had already seen the eyes of the soldiers in front of him, it looked like they were also ordinary fierce and rough, their eyes were bloodshot, and they only had a panicked look in their eyes - this was enough.

His second knife slashed out, surrounded by countless people moving forward, killing into the crowd, the long knife slashed a shield, and with a bang, sawdust splashed, Luo Ye forced forward, and according to the head and face of the enlarged enemy in front of him, it was another knife. Under the light of the knife with all his might, he barely felt the barrier caused by the human bones, and the other party's body just shook, and the bones and blood flew sideways!

The knife is so easy to use......

The slightest thought flashed through his mind, and the sticky red had spread. Someone let out a roar from the most savage place in the heart.

"Kill, a

The front line of the battle spread forward like a tide of rage.

A hot air balloon dropped the explosive bag, which made a loud noise near Fan Yushuai's banner, and some soldiers glanced to the rear, but Fan Yu was fine. He shouted loudly, ordered the soldiers around him to push up, ordered the soldiers in the front not to push, and ordered the military team to step forward, but at the front of the battle, a ripple of flesh and blood that was several miles long was frantically pushing around.

Zhuo Yongqing is constantly moving forward, there seem to be a lot of people in front of him, some of them are resisting, some are fleeing, and when people are crowded, it is extremely difficult to speed up, some people are overthrown to the ground, and the black flag soldiers holding spears are stabbing over one by one. After a while, Zhuo Yongqing swung out the first knife, this knife swung in the empty space - it was an enemy who desperately wanted to retreat, gritted his teeth and slashed this side, Zhuo Yongqing swung out with all his strength as in every training in the past, the man collapsed to the ground towards the rear, desperately retreated, and his companion rushed past Zhuo Yongqing and stabbed the spear into the man's stomach, and another companion slashed the enemy with a knife.

The tide continued to push forward, expanding the area on this dusk field, and some people knelt directly on the ground, shouting: "I will fall!" I will surrender! Luo Ye led the team to crush the past, and while advancing, he shouted: "Turn around and fight, but you can't die!" Some of them were still hesitating, and they were slashed by him.

The military law team at the rear of the military formation cut down a few fleeing people and held the edge of the battlefield, but soon after, more and more people escaped, and some soldiers were originally in the center of the formation, and it was too late to flee to the sides, and they rushed over with red eyes and swords. In less than half an hour after the start of the battle, the rout of 20,000 men was like a tidal wave rolling upside down, and the military army held on for a while, and then those who had not time to flee were swallowed up by the tide.

Fan Yu watched all this in amazement, and he looked behind him. On the side of the 70,000-strong formation, Yan Zhenguo and the others must also be watching in amazement, besides. There is also the seed on the city wall, and there must also be the Wanyan Lou room on the Jurchen side. He gritted his teeth, his eyes bloodshot, and let out a cry of "Ahh

With Fan Yu's escape, Yan Zhenguo's camp also had a horse team rushing out. Chao Fan Yu chased after him. This is the result of Yan Zhenguo stomping his feet and shouting in the army: "I'm going to kill him!" I'm going to kill him! Immediately send someone to capture him for me, and after this battle, I will kill his whole family. I'm going to kill his whole family—"

The crazy shout with bloodshot eyes represented Yan Zhenguo's mood at this time, the siege of the city for several days, the losses of the army under his command were not too big, but in front of the battle. In the blink of an eye, there was a rout of 20,000 men. His heart was filled with nothing but panic and disbelief. There was already a faint chill in my heart.

How could the rout of 20,000 men be so fast? He couldn't figure it out. The Jurchen cavalry is good at cavalry, although the Wu Dynasty army is weak, the infantry combat is not bad, and many times the Jurchen cavalry does not want to pay too many casualties, and they also run away after harassing them with cavalry and shooting for a while. But just ahead, infantry against infantry, but this is only this time. The army was defeated, and Fan Yu ran away like a madman. Even if it's right in front of you. He couldn't even admit that it was true.

But the rout is not the worst.

At this time, half of the defeated army fled to both sides, and the army of the Demon King of the Mixed World on the opposite side was of course difficult to chase, but there were still a large number of routed troops wrapped in the middle and rushing towards this side.

Although these defeated soldiers did not want to turn back as the vanguard to fight with the main formation, but it was already a little late to flee to both sides, and the Black Flag Army, which had already rushed over, not only did not stop to rest, but its forward momentum even became more and more violent, at most, the rear formation temporarily changed into the front formation, driving the defeated Fan Yu army in a half-moon shape, pushing and killing all the way.

The distance between the two sides at this time was only two or three miles, and the sunset in the sky had begun to dim, and the three huge flying balls were still approaching. For Yan Zhenguo, he only felt that what he encountered in front of him was simply another murderous Jurchen army, and these savages could not cope with it with common sense.

He also knew some things about the Xiao Canghe and the Demon King of the Mixed World, but in his mind, even if the other party could defeat the Western Xia, compared to the Jurchens, there was still a distance after all. But until this moment, the pressure that the Tangut people had once faced pressed firmly on his head.

The other party's dispatch this time was obviously aimed at the Jurchen god of war Wanyan Lou's room, and to the north, the 12,000 people were still confronting the Jurchen Western Route Army in an aggressive manner. And on his side, it is obvious that he will be cleaned up first as an obstruction. swept 100,000 with 5,000 people, and when I thought about it at first glance, I was very indignant and aggrieved, but the other party did not show any hesitation.

Moreover, if measured by the combat power of the Jurchens on the other side's clear display, the 20,000 people retreated so quickly, and he really had no confidence at all whether the tens of thousands of people on his side could beat the other party.

It's like a fairy fight, and the little ghost suffers.

Of course, no matter what his mood was, he could only bite the bullet, and he sent troops to ask the Jurchens for help on the one hand, and mobilized his army to defend the rear of the siege camp.

At this time, Luo Ye and the others drove nearly six or seven thousand routs and were rushing towards Yan Zhenguo's main formation on a large scale. He and his companions around him ran while shouting: "The Huaxia Army is here!" Those who turn around and rush to kill will not die! The rest will be killed—"

On both sides of the crowd, Pang Liu'an, the commander of the second regiment, sent a small number of cavalry to chase and slash the routs who wanted to flee to both sides.

On the Jurchen army, Wanyan Lou sent a thousand-man team south to supervise the battle, and the Black Flag Army that confronted him was unceremoniously advanced between the Jurchen camp and the siege camp, and Wanyan Lou sent a cavalry team of 2,000 people and began to shoot and harass this side. In Yanzhou City, the army of the seed family is gathering, and the seed is wearing armor and holding a spear, and is making arrangements and preparations to open the city gate.

He once co-opted the Black Flag Army, hoping that the two sides could fight side by side, and it was not surprising that he was rejected by the other party. But they never imagined that when the Black Flag Army jumped out of the mountain, its posture was so violent and ferocious - they would actually have to fight with Wan Yan Lou Room head-on.

Just thinking about it, I feel like the blood is tumbling and burning.

The doctor at home came to persuade him of his injury and persuaded him to send someone else to lead the troops, but he just laughed.

"If you lose today, Yanzhou will be full of people, and there will be no luck. Help the danger and solve the difficulty, the horse leather shroud, the big husband should have this day. He held up Changge, "Seed family, who wants to go with me!?" ”

There was an echo all around.

As night fell, to the north, the friction between the two armies was going on, and a large-scale clash could break out at any time.

And under the city of Yanzhou, the sea of people rushed together, tumbling and tumbling, and threw things on the flying balloons. Yan Zhenguo left his handsome banner, and he continued to give orders: "Hold - keep it for me-"

At the beginning of this war, 100,000 people fought against each other, and it was already chaotic...... (To be continued.) )