Song Jiuzhong held the guardrail of the cloud car in his hand, and his two fingers unconsciously tapped, making a slight clicking sound, which was chaotic at first, but gradually joined in tune with the rumbling war drums.

The general is the courage of the soldiers, and the drum is the soul of the three armies.

A good veteran may turn a deaf ear to the screams and shouts of killing when he is about to fight, but the speed of the drum beat can directly affect the speed of his knife.

So far, the strategic deployment of the Qin army is obvious, stabilizing the middle road through the side car and the earth-shattering thunder, entangling the right road through the maneuver and flexibility of the Fan cavalry, and tearing the left road through the strangulation of the archers, cavalry, spears and cavalry.

Although the middle lane is outnumbered by the enemy, the opponent relies on the weak terrain advantage and the help of equipment, and the defense is tight, and it cannot be broken for a while, but it is impossible for the enemy to win.

The left flank Han Chongyun's division was inseparable from the enemy's cavalry, and only the Gao Huaide division on the right flank was a little difficult to face the flanking attack of the two cavalry.

Song Jiuzhong observed the battle situation of the galloping horses on the right side for a while, and frowned: "Order Cao Han's department to send out to aid Gao Huaide and give a death order." ”

"No."

Murong Yanzhao waved his flag and gave the order, and when he turned around, he saw that Song Jiuzhong was buttoning his belt, and he couldn't help but be shocked: "Official! ”

Song Jiu pointed to the infantry army in the middle and sneered: "The enemy army sacrificed the trump card Mo Dao team, and there are not many people in the Chinese army to protect it. ”

"Please give orders here, it is the duty of the ministers to kill the generals and capture the flag."

"Yulong Zhi only obeys the order, and you can't command."

Song Jiu patted him on the shoulder, "At the moment, your heavy responsibility lies in persistence, if you are cowardly, the magic knife team will serve." ”

"No, please also be careful with the officials, the A-word recognition flag has not appeared."

"It's okay, he, half of his martial arts are taught by a certain one."

Murong Yanzhao watched Song Jiuzhong descend the ladder and swept his gaze to the battlefield again, but he didn't know that with this delay, the battle situation of the middle army had changed.

The Qin army abandoned the defense of the van, and the arrow that rushed forward also deviated to the right side, and thousands of cold and shining Mo knives rose and fell, and every slash could bring up a blood mist.

"Throw spears,."

Murong Yanzhao slapped the railing and roared, but unfortunately the people in the formation couldn't hear it, even if they heard it, it would be useless, because if they could throw the spear, they would have thrown it early, and Cui Yanjin, who was in the formation, thought of a strategy to break the enemy at the first time, but his army rushed too tightly, and the spear throwers had no room to move, but at this time, they couldn't shout the word disperse and retreat, and if they shouted, they would inevitably collapse.

It can only be filled with flesh and blood.

In fact, it's good, because the real chief of the blood killing team, Shi Heyun, is not there, and his old father, who is also a bandit and a gentleman, died, and he returned to Shandong at the end of last year to mourn and has not returned.

Fortunately, there are crazy people.

The infantry phalanx of the third sequence covered the Mo Dao team with full body iron armor to the front, and the Mo Dao was reckless at the beginning, and soon it naturally became the sharp arrow of the sudden formation, and Qi Sanduo, who finally had the opportunity to pour himself a sip of liquor to moisten his throat, shouted when he saw this: "Leizi, you are leaning over there, and the head of the person you are picking up is ......."

Meng Cheng couldn't hear the word head, his eyes lit up when he heard it, and without waiting for Zhao Lei to relay, Tie Cheng waved, and rushed out of the oblique stab, and the three thousand Wudang Feijun "wooha" screamed and leaned towards the Modao team, and then, one only ploughed forward, and the other only managed the right wing cutting, as if the old farmer who was busy harvesting summer grain in the rear.

Jia Yin, who was fighting in the camp, saw his blood boiling, and he wanted to rush over to fight immediately, but the Xun soldier, who was only staring at the cloud car, shouted: "General A, let the banner prepare." ”

Jia Yin's spirit was gone, and he jumped down from Diao Dou like a big bird, and when he was in the air, he shouted: "A." ”

The horse team left in the camp was only 500 people, 300 lance riders, 200 crossbow riders, lance riders were heavy horses, men and horses were all equipped, because the armor was heavy, he had to wait until he was about to go into battle before putting on armor, which was also the reason why his elite wanted to rest in the camp.

The cavalrymen who sat quietly and rested roared, and the auxiliaries who had been prepared for a long time put cover armor on the neck of the horse, and the two armors were divided into two bells, the front bell to protect the chest, the back bell to protect the hips, and the middle was connected by a thin layer of fine and soft cotton armor.

The auxiliaries put on the armor of the horses, and began to put on armor for their own soldiers, while the soldiers with empty hands collected the ropes and ties for their horses, and saddled their stomachs, which must be done by themselves, and took the opportunity to make another spiritual communication with the horses.

Adjutant General Zhang Yanke dragged the lance upside down, with a distorted face: "General A, it's not good to play crossbow riding in circles......

"Less nonsense, hurry."

Jia Yin stretched out his hands and put on a double layer of armor again, with a thin ring chain mail inside, a special high-grade paper armor outside, and a bright red cloak was hung, and the cloak was embroidered with a hideous tiger head with gold thread.

In such a big battle, Jia Yin simply didn't need to use the flag, anyway, he had few elite people, and the cloak was enough.

Wang Tingrui, who stayed in Dazhai, came over with a bamboo tube, handed it to Jia Yin, and helped to collect the armor tie for him, "Waiting for your triumphant celebration." ”

Jia Yin poured a large sip of strong wine on his neck and said with a smile: "It must be." ”

On the cloud car, Gu Minglou will look at the battlefield for a while, and look at Dazhai for a while, she stands high and looks far away, and she is also a person who practices martial arts, her eyes are sharp, she is preparing for her husband, she can see it clearly, and her eyes are red.

"Put your heart in your stomach, I often say that the three fat generals are lucky generals, but your husband is the number one lucky general in the world, and I can watch him make meritorious contributions with peace of mind."

The battle between the two armies has already dyed the green grass red, and the ground is full of dead bodies and severed limbs, which has become a blood hell purgatory, but Muyun is still light and clear, and he has not forgotten to take two sips of tea while watching the battle.

"The top-grade Mengding clouds must be soaked in a bamboo tube, because the bamboo tube has the fragrance and sweetness of bamboo, which is a natural perfect match with the light and astringent fragrance of tea. But Huzi is not good at tea, his bamboo tube is full of wine, next time you make a tea he will drink. ”

"Hmm."

Gu Minglou responded unconsciously, but the palms of the hands holding the double knives were full of sweat.

Mu Yun chatted with Gu Minglou on his lips, but the clairvoyant eyes he held in his hand never let go, he sometimes looked left, sometimes looked down, sometimes looked right, but more time was focused on the gate of the enemy's camp.

If the other party's cloud car is missing that big man, the cloud car is not worth paying attention to, and he is waiting for him to appear again.

Song Jiuzhong is also waiting.

After he got down the ladder, he found that he was a little impatient, so he simply closed his eyes and meditated in the open space in the camp.

The big battle requires blood and bravery, but it also needs a calm heart.

The thunder outside the camp still sounded from time to time, but more often it was the sound of shouting and screaming, as well as the rumbling sound of iron hooves, and the heavy breathing of the guards around him, and the sound of the war horses.

In the past, he liked this kind of sound that could arouse his whole body's blood, but today, the more he listened, the more annoyed he became, and the more he listened, the more anxious he became.

Song Jiu sat for half a pillar of incense for a long time, and then he looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, "Let's go." ”

The guards of the dragon roof shouted in response, and then saddled their horses one after another, and the war horses screamed and raised their iron hooves.

This is Song Jiuzhong's most confidant guard, everyone has a ten-strong martial arts, and dozens of them are boxing targets who practice martial arts together on weekdays, but unfortunately the total number is not much, and the left and right classes add up, and there are only less than five hundred people.

Song Jiu lifted the dragon stick upside down and walked out slowly, followed closely behind with a red-bottomed and wordless flag.

The iron cavalry walked out of the gate in silence, slowly moving for about a mile, and then slowly accelerated, circled the formation, and headed towards the Chinese army banner of the Qin army.

Accelerate, accelerate......

In the end, it was as fast as an arrow.