After running for five miles, the two armies met, and Li Fangchen had no habit of talking before the battle at all, especially when dealing with these rebel troops who were no different from the mob's behavior.

"Kill!"

Two thousand cavalrymen, with blades and spears on their bodies, rode their horses and whips, and the ruined scene in Fuzhou City appeared in front of them, and their anger soared.

Comparatively speaking, the rebel army was much more panicked, and it was only after being reprimanded many times that it stabilized and slowly moved forward.

The abilities of both sides are clear at a glance, and Li Fangchen is even more suspicious that the Fuzhou city guard is a fool and let this kind of mob break the city.

But he didn't know that the other party had already planned, and there was a riot in the city, and the city guard was taken off his head as soon as possible.

"If you win, this king will invite you to eat wine and meat, and if you are defeated, this king will die with you!"

"Roar!"

The thousands of troops shouted in unison, and Li Fangchen's words made their momentum rise by another three points.

Qin Qiong shouted, "Shuai Qi follow, kill!" ”

King Qin's handsome banner represents Li Fangchen's determination, where is the boss, where is the handsome flag, and now the handsome flag is almost ahead of the front soldiers. The sergeants behind him turned red one by one, if they didn't win this battle, they would hang themselves with a knife!

What's more, with a knife and dagger, he cut his left arm, fighting to the death, never retreating!

In just a few face-to-face efforts, Li Fangchen completely turned the Qin Wangying into a Tang Dynasty tiger, leopard and wolf horse, and the bloodthirsty light radiated from them wantonly, rushing straight to the opponent's military formation.

The leader of the wingmen was angry, raised a butcher knife, and threw it at Li Fangchen's side.

Subsequently, thousands of strange weapons behind him were used as hidden weapons and thrown at the rushing Datang Army.

Li Fangchen didn't dodge or dodge, a horse lance split, and there was a sound of falling horses behind him, it should have been a sergeant who caught the other party's way.

Li Fangchen shouted angrily, "Little people, suffer death!" ”

In a flash, the two armies handed over, and in an instant, the wingmen sent the army into dominoes, and where it bordered the Tang Army, blood erupted everywhere, and the miserable screams of countless wingmen made the other party obviously a little disheartened.

That leader was still in the center, and Li Fangchen was alone with three or five wingmen, and shouted to Qin Qiong on the side, "Take off the head of that wingman and thief with this king!" ”

After Qin Qiong picked a person, he turned the horse's head, shouted loudly, like lightning, and one person and one horse rushed straight into the belly of the wingman.

Li Fangchen arranged seventeen of them and six of them, followed by Qin Qiong's palace. Together with the rest of the sergeants, he continued to slaughter the wingmen.

In ancient times, cavalry against infantry, that is, one-sided slaughter.

Bow and shield and ride king!

The one-sided form became more and more obvious, and some of the wingmen later dropped their weapons and retreated frantically.

He didn't want to, he didn't want to, these Tang Jun in front of him were evil ghosts sent by the sky, he couldn't die here, there was still his family in the village, he wanted to go back alive, he wanted to see them!

It's a pity that the Tang Army doesn't have any intention of staying, fighting to the death, that is, you die, I die!

Losing the weapon is just convenient for the sergeants to kill faster!

"Kill!" stabbed six people to death with a horse lance in a row, Li Fangchen immediately stood on the spot and shouted loudly.

The faces of the soldiers in King Qin's camp were even more terrifying, and they regarded the soldiers in front of them as immortal enemies one by one, "Kill!" "Kill!" "Kill!"

Every shout was like a heavy punch, and the rebels who hit the wingmen were panicked, and the morale of the army had already begun to disperse, and the wingmen in the rear continued to flee.

Qin Qiong took the lead, fearless of life and death, old and old, and rushed straight into the face of the rebel leader, and stabbed him with a shot in the horrified eyes of the other party.

"The thief chief is the head, and the general, kill!"

The momentum of the Qin Wang's camp rose again, and the wingmen were completely defeated and retreated, but there was only a stick of incense in their faces, and two thousand wingmen died on the spot.

The loss of the Qin Wang's camp was only a hundred, and most of them were injured, and the dead were very few, but dozens of people.

The wingmen who scattered and fled in all directions did not understand why this time, the Datang army was so crazy, did not surrender, and did not negotiate.

In the center of the battlefield, Qin Qiong carried one head and roared loudly, "Wan Sheng!" ”

Subsequently, countless sergeants stationed in the horse commander shouted: "Wan Sheng! ”

This battlefield is a foregone conclusion, but this is just the beginning, and the most troublesome thing next is those copycats.

Li Fangchen caught up with a wingman again and stabbed him to death, "The wounded soldier retreats, seventeen, you stay and take care of it, and return with the wounded soldier." The rest of the people continue with the king! ”

"Yes! Your Highness, be careful! ”

Although Seventeen was unwilling, he still chose to execute it, killing seven people in a row, and at this moment he still had some unnatural tremors.

He also said that he was too young, and when he saw blood for the first time, he performed the best among them.

The other ones, already a little nauseous.

Chased and killed all the way, all the 8,000 wingmen died, Li Fangchen took the troops and went straight to the wingmen's cottage.

On the way, Qin Qiong pointed the way, "Your Highness, this is one of the stockades of this rebellion!" ”

Li Fangchen ordered to stop the horse, and then followed Qin Qiong's point, and sure enough, three thousand meters away, there was a stockade.

"Five hundred breaths of repair, after five hundred breaths, this king will take you to the village to kill people!"

"Yes!"

Everyone began to quickly calm down the physical discomfort caused by the high-speed gallop just now, and the third and a few of them had already run to the side and vomited.

The surrounding children were mostly kind in their eyes, and they didn't laugh at it, because these boys don't look uncomfortable now, just now they were more alive than the other, and they didn't blink their eyes when they killed.

And in the stockade, they also saw such a situation, and they were not in a hurry at all, only thinking that the rebels had defeated the Tang army, and they had come to ask for surrender.

They even planned to dry Li Fangchen and the others, so that they could ask for some conditions when they surrendered.

But after waiting for a long time, why didn't you see the Tang Army send an envoy forward?

The owner of the village was broken, and hurriedly prepared to send someone to prepare to contact Tang Jun.

But what he didn't expect happened, those Tang troops actually launched a charge.

The owner of the village hurriedly ordered people, opened the door of the village, knelt in front of the door, and let the men, women and children in the village all bow to the ground to express their submission.

But the Tang Army, whose momentum has not diminished by half a minute, continues to expand in his pupils, and is closer

In the end, there was a picture of a horse lance hitting him, and the owner of the village confessed in his heart, "Tang people, I'm really angry." ”

There are more than 6,000 people in Manzhai, some of whom are rebels, and most of the rest are women and children, and there are very few people who have the power to resist.

Li Fangchen and others killed the men who were the owners of the village, but they spared the women and children.

The women and children huddled in one place, not daring to move, and their ears were filled with the wails of others.

Seeing that there were less than thirty percent of the men left in this village, Li Fangchen raised his horse lance and drank, "Stop!" ”

The soldiers of the Qin Wang battalion collectively withdrew their weapons and looked at the begging wingmen with fierce eyes.

"Get out of a person who can speak Tang dialect, this king is too lazy to go around in circles with you!"

In the crowd, a woman stood up tremblingly, "I will, I'm Han." ”

Li Fangchen waved his hand for the other party to come forward, and asked in a cold voice, "Since you are Han, why are you here?" ”

The woman sighed, "I was robbed here when I was young, and now I have lived here for many years, and I dare not hope to return to my homeland." ”

"What about the parents at home?"

"Dead."

"Do you have a grudge?"

"My lord, the woman has accepted her fate."

Li Fangchen sighed slightly and didn't ask any more.

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