A large number of Song troops poured into the city, and the Qi army guarding near the city gate collapsed.

The five hundred people alone, they couldn't take it with all their might. Now these Song troops who rushed into the city, I don't know how many black pressures there are, where are they opponents? No need for the Song army, the Qi soldiers at the front threw down their weapons and fled.

In this case, people are always blind, and once someone around them escapes, others will involuntarily flee. For a time, at the mouth of the rich Beichengkou, a large number of Qi troops collapsed without a fight.

"Don't retreat, it's all over as soon as you retreat!" Lu Bo, who was barely standing with the support of his men, shouted angrily at the defeated Qi army, if he was not too seriously injured, he would have raised his sword and killed these defeated troops.

The Eagle Yang cavalry on the front line has faced the snow armor cavalry of the Shangsancheng Army, Hou Jinyong's face was full of sorrow, and he rushed to the front, and the tiger power was so powerful that the nearby Eagle Yang cavalry could barely raise the gun in his hand.

That is, the Eagle Yang Cavalry, in this case, can barely stabilize the formation, if it is replaced by the other troops of the Qi State, I am afraid that it will be scattered by the Snow Armor Cavalry in an instant.

Seeing that only his own Ying Yang rode in front of him to resist the Song army, Lu Bo couldn't help but feel anxious, and shouted at the fleeing Qi soldiers: "Now that the Song army has just entered the city, as long as we fight, we can drive it out, why flee!" The huge city of Yuyu, 30,000 big Qi Erlang, are they all bad seeds? ”

Lu Bo shouted hoarsely, his voice infecting many of the fleeing sergeants. They stopped, their faces ashamed.

"Yumen Pass, we have already become deserters, and now we still want to escape? Don't run away! Pick up your weapons and let the Song people see the heat of my big Qi Erlang..."

Lu Bozheng shouted impassionedly, and suddenly there was a commotion behind him, and then several sergeants ran over in a panic and shouted: "General Lu, it's not good, the city lord saw the Song army entering the city and ran away from the south gate with his family!" ”

"Poof!" Lu Bo was so angry that he directly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the Qi army, who was still a little ashamed just now, heard the news of the city lord's escape, and once again the guilt in his heart disappeared in an instant.

The city lords have all run away, what are they still doing here?

At this moment, there were more people running away from the Qi army, and Beichengkou completely collapsed.

"There is no man in the city..."

Lu Bo sighed softly, pushed away the sergeant who wanted to pull him away, and immediately raised the three-pointed knife in his hand.

"That's it, today I will use this life to repay the kindness of the Lu family."

As soon as he wanted to rush out, he saw the hundreds of Eagle Yang Cavalry who had been fighting with the Snow Armor Cavalry on the front line retreated.

"You..."

Before Luber could finish speaking, an eagle rider dragged Luber from the ground to his horse.

Ignoring Lu Bo's struggle, hundreds of eagles rode away from the fleeing Qi army and ran to the south of the city.

At the same time, the North Daying is poured.

Sha Zhou, covered in blood, knelt on one knee and gasped for breath.

On this night, the Song army raided the North Camp, and he didn't care about it. This has happened many times, and as long as they hold on to the point where they send troops, then the Song army will naturally retreat.

Sha Zhou lit the wolf smoke for the first time, and then organized his men to meet the Song army.

The Song army's offensive was unusually fierce, which greatly surprised him, and at the same time, a trace of bad premonition welled up in his heart.

Sure enough, until the Song army broke through the camp gate and grabbed the camp wall, not a single soldier came from Qianyu. At the moment when the Song army broke the door, Che Tian fled from the back door very decisively, and when he left, the Qi army in the camp naturally lost the will to fight, and it didn't take long for the Beida camp to be captured by the Song army.

Several Song soldiers stepped forward to press the exhausted Sha Zhou to the ground, and then tied it with hemp rope.

This battle between Song and Qi, which lasted for a long time, came to an end with the defeat of the Beida camp.

……

By the time the sun rose, the banner had already changed at the head of the city.

After a night of cleanup, the bodies on the streets have been carried away. If it weren't for the ravines and cracks on the ground, and the bloodstains at the gates that couldn't be cleaned up no matter what, I'm afraid no one would have known that there was a bloody battle here last night.

Listening to the report of his subordinates, Chen Xi nodded.

In this battle, the Song army beheaded 40,000 and captured 10,000. The 80,000 Qi troops in the area who were originally pouring out of the area only fled back to less than 30,000.

The original plan was that the Song army feinted to attack the northern camp, and at the same time, Guo Yu and others disguised themselves as Qi troops asking for help to enter the city to lure the Qi army out of the city, and then the Song army in the city created chaos, and the Song army ambushed outside the city took the opportunity to seize the city.

However, after Guo Yu entered the city, there was no movement for a long time. Chen Xi knew that something was going wrong.

The battlefield was changing rapidly, and Chen Xi immediately asked Liu Xiaochen to lead 10,000 Song troops to attack the city, and at the same time personally led the remaining Song troops to attack Beidaying.

Liu Xiaochen's 10,000 people, with the cooperation of the Song army inside, quickly opened the city gate, originally he thought that there would be a hard battle, but he didn't think that the city lord would abandon the city directly.

In this way, the Song army dramatically attacked the Dumping and Beida camps at the same time.

When Chen Xi entered the city, he couldn't help but feel vivid when he saw the tragic scene at the entrance of the north city.

Of the 500 Song troops in the advanced city, less than 50 people remained in the end, and the 200 blood-clothed troops were all killed. Zhennan general Shi Yi and partial general Guo Yu were seriously injured, especially Guo Yu, who has been in a coma so far.

……

Zhao stood quietly on the street of Fortune, not knowing what to do for a while.

Hearing that the Song army broke the city, she was originally quite excited, but when she saw Guo Yu covered in blood after entering the city, she only felt a bang in her head.

When he learned that the military medical officer could not do anything about Guo Yu's injury, Zhao whispered without saying a word, and ran all over the city's medical hall overnight.

When he heard that Guo Yu was injured by a master of entering the situation, even the most famous doctor in the city shook his head helplessly, saying that he could not do anything.

Walking out of the last medical hall, Zhao Qingyu bit his lip lightly, his eyes were red, and he was almost about to cry.

She felt that everything was her fault.

If she hadn't made an awkward mess that day, maybe Guo Yu wouldn't have said anything to make amends with all her might. In that case, he wouldn't be hanging by a thread like he is now.

The girl walked into an uninhabited alley in a daze, and immediately squatted on the ground weakly, holding her knees with both hands, and her voice was choked: "What should I do... The nasty ghost is dying... What to do..."

Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps in the alley.

Zhao raised her head in despair, and then saw a woman in a plain white dress standing in front of him at some point.

The woman wore a veil on her head, and she couldn't see clearly. Outside the veil, only a pair of seductive peach blossom eyes were revealed, and a little tear mole under the left corner of the eye added a bit of charm to it.

Seeing someone coming, Zhao Qingyu wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and immediately saw that the woman in front of her was constantly gesturing with her hand.

Zhao whispered that the woman couldn't speak, so she said: "I don't know sign language, I'm sorry, I still have something, I'm afraid I can't help you with anything." ”

Where is she still in the mood to help others at this moment? At that moment, Zhao Qingyu stood up and wanted to leave, but saw the woman take out a piece of paper from her sleeve and hand it to her.

Zhao Qingyu frowned and took the paper, and his eyes widened when he saw the words written on the paper.

There are a few strokes on the paper, and there are three words written:

"I can cure it."

Zhao whispered and looked at the veiled woman, and the woman nodded.

Although the woman in front of her was suspicious everywhere, Zhao Qingyu didn't care so much at this moment, so she grabbed the woman's wrist and walked towards the City Lord's Mansion.

The woman unintentionally withdrew her hand, and then followed Zhao Qingyu away.

At this time, the man was lying on the hospital bed with a pale face, his eyes were closed, if it weren't for the slight rise and fall of his chest, he was afraid that others would see it, and he thought that there was a dead man on the bed.

Liu Xiaochen looked at Guo Yu lying on the bed and sighed.

He Liu Xiaochen has been fighting all his life, and he knows that this kind of internal injury is the most difficult to treat. If Guo Yu is awake, then everything is easy to say. He only needs to inject the qi into his body by himself, so that Guo Yu and the inducing qi can get rid of the Haoran potential in his body.

But Guo Yu is in a coma, which is much more troublesome, if Liu Xiaochen forcibly injects the qi, I am afraid it will only make Guo Yu more injured.

At this time, if there is no medical Dao saint who is proficient in martial arts, then it can only depend on whether Guo Yu can survive himself.

Liu Xiaochen was helpless, when he heard a "clang", and then he heard Zhao's whispering voice:

"It's him, it's him, please..."

Hearing Zhao Qingyu's voice a little choked, Liu Xiaochen turned around, and just wanted to comfort a few words, Zhao Qingyu had already led the woman to Guo Yu's bed. The woman put her hand on Guo Yu's wrist and withdrew it for a moment.

Zhao whispered a few fingers unconsciously stirred together, and asked a little nervously, "Is it okay..."

The woman in the white dress turned around, nodded at Zhao Qingyu, and then raised her hand and motioned for Zhao Qingyu and the two to leave.

Zhao Qingyu saw the woman nodding, and was overjoyed, and he didn't dare to disturb the woman to heal Guo Yu at the moment, so he hurriedly pulled the confused Liu Xiaochen out of the house.

After the two left, the woman turned her head and looked at the face in front of her that had made her think about it for ten years, and her originally indifferent eyes suddenly softened.

With regret in her eyes, the woman said softly: "Why don't you cherish yourself like this, if you die, then who will show the sea of flowers I planted." ”

After that, she held Guo Yu's hand and poured qi into Guo Yu's body, the veil on her face was windless due to the flow of qi, and she could vaguely see a face that was alluring to the country and the city.