"Puff puff" There was a shocking sound of blades entering the body, but none of the dead soldiers who pounced on them screamed miserably, and even if they were dying, they used their fists and teeth to attack everything they could touch in front of them as much as possible. ( = Money Man, Money Man,,。 )

This kind of desperate style of play immediately shook the last line of defense in front of the Chinese army's big tent.

Then countless dead soldiers rushed desperately to kill, relying on the knives and guns pressed down by their comrades, relying on the spears they thrown, to carry out a second impact on the shaking of the battle array. Regardless of sacrifice, he pounced on it with his flesh and blood, stabbed the spear in his hand with all his might, and collided with his body when he pierced everything in front of him, and used his body to hit the sword and spear array, and hit the tiger-faced shield with fangs.

Break the formation! Break the formation!

Use the simplest, most direct, most effective and most tragic way to break the formation!

Kill the past, and you will die! Kill the past, and you will live. To die is to survive, who can fight against those who see death as home?

Hi, hi, hi......

The shield array shook a few times, and suddenly fell down, the dense soldiers were pressed underneath, the dead soldiers with guns rushed into the battle formation, and the defensive soldiers also rushed to the body, countless people were tightly crowded together, and they couldn't even swing their knives and guns, and the Shence Army and Xu Wen's dead soldiers launched a fierce hand-to-hand combat.

Tian Lingzi clenched the Pu knife in his hand, and suddenly smiled when he looked at the enemy who was only a few steps away from him but was being held by the guards. He smiled and stepped back, then took another step, suddenly turned around and said loudly, "Go!" Transported to Yang Fugong's camp!"

He was indeed moved by the fearlessness of the enemy, and even if he encountered such a group of madmen who did not want to die with his martial arts, he did not believe that he would be able to win under the attack of his opponent. But the enemy's madness was so tragic, and at the same time, he saw through the enemy's reality: no matter who came, there must be only such a person, and there was no reserve army, no other reinforcements, so they could only make a desperate bet.

Once he understood this, Tian Lingzi didn't care to avoid it. He didn't need to do it himself with a group of desperate madmen, these madmen didn't have a second chance, and he still had the capital, so why accompany them to gamble?

He is the father of the Son of Heaven, and no one is worthy to gamble with him. If you want to bet that he should also be the banker.

But what he didn't expect was that those enemies paved the way with their lives, and the speed of breaking through the formation was not a few points slower than the speed at which he retreated to Yang Fugong, some people were fighting, some people were dazed, countless swords, guns, swords and halberds loomed in the fog, making it difficult to distinguish between the enemy and me, and the tragic cries kept ringing, and the enemy army was always clinging to his back like a ghost, and Tian Lingzi's steps that were originally pretending to be reserved finally became faster and faster.

The sound of killing came and went, and the Shence army, which was forced to return to the aid after being broken by the soldiers and horses in front of them, scurried around in the fog like flies without a head, looking for the whereabouts of Tian Lingzi, and the lost dead soldiers fought on their own, not necessarily when a monster covered in blood and even cut off his hands and legs would burst out of the fog and attack the enemy in front of him with his weapon and his teeth.

The Shou Chūn Cheng Dead Soldiers of the Brigade followed closely behind Xu Wen, who was full of gunshot wounds, knife wounds, and arrow wounds, regardless of the fact that he only moved forward. Where they passed, the corpses of the Shence army were entangled with their corpses, but you could easily distinguish the corpses of the attacking camp, all of them had their backs to the camp of Tian Lingzixing, facing the camp of Yang Fugong and died.

They had swords, stabs, and broken spears, but their mortal wounds came only from the dead men in front of them, and none of them were deserters, and although they were the most humble pawns, no one would remember their names, whether they were alive or dead, but their bravery at this moment was enough to shake the heavens and the earth.

Yang Fugong was leading his troops to rush to Tian Lingzi's camp, although it was not a good way to go to the aid in the fog, but he had no better choice.

Even if all the soldiers in the barracks were unharmed, if the marshal died on the battlefield, the southern expedition would be considered a failure, so when he stabilized the interior and eliminated the rebels who broke into the camp and slashed and killed everywhere and refused to retreat, he immediately ordered the general to guard the main position, and he led a team of men and horses to rush to the Tian Lingzi camp to rescue.

Their people and Tian Lingzi's Shence Army met in the fog, and the soldiers of the Shence Army who were frightened by Xu Wen's dead soldiers at the moment of meeting were about to rush up to fight with this team that met suddenly, but fortunately, Yang Fugong's people shouted their identities all the way, and the soldiers of the Shence Army could still hear what they shouted clearly although they were panicked.

Seeing Tian Lingzi, Yang Fugong's heart was put back in his stomach, he didn't say a word, picked up Tian Lingzi and turned around and left, Tian Lingzi was overjoyed when he saw Yang Fugong, but when he saw him behaving like this, he couldn't help but shout angrily: "The miscellaneous family is not old and unbearable, the miscellaneous family is very bad, General Yang is going to eliminate the rebellious army, what does it matter to this commander." ”

Yang Fugong was holding a knife, still holding Tian Lingzi and walking quickly, and said very calmly: "The enemy army has no way to live, and the marshal must not afford to lose." The minister is not afraid of death, but only afraid of the marshal's loss. If the marshal is not properly placed, the minister will never leave half a step away. ”

Although Tian Lingzi was angry, he was very comfortable when he heard Yang Fugong's words, so he stopped struggling, and took the initiative to retreat back with him, and the left and right guards followed closely, so that the pressure in front of the dead soldiers led by Xu Wen was greatly reduced, and the speed of rushing and killing was faster.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!

Xu Wen roared, at this time he was like an angry lion, he was very experienced in battle formations, although there were many injuries on his body, but he could always avoid the key at a critical moment, so the injuries were many but not serious, but he killed them all the way, and it added up to a lot, because of excessive blood loss, even if a small injury would not be fatal, he was also dizzy from exhaustion. Now he is just instinctively rushing forward with a strong will, rushing straight forward, and his mind has become blurred.

There were only more than a hundred soldiers left behind him, all of these soldiers were wounded, all of them were panting like cattle, they just instinctively followed their generals, when Yang Fugong held Tian Lingzi and hurriedly turned to the back of the camp, Xu Wen was blocked by a team of Shence troops for a moment, and when he killed all this team of Shence troops, he could no longer distinguish Tian Lingzi's whereabouts, he continued to rush forward, all the way forward, blood was covered in blood......

Duan Mingyu and Guo Congyuan were approaching Tian Lingzi's military camp at this time, Guo Congyuan walked in front and shouted in fear as he walked: "The Chinese army is already in danger, where is General Yang Fugong?" In this battalion, officers and men must not be injured by mistake. ” ，