As soon as these words came out, the Yan soldiers drew their long knives and looked at the warring crowd coldly, but they ignored these Yan soldiers and were still killing the Yan army in front of them, and the warring Yan army couldn't help but want to scold those Yan army idiots, they couldn't recognize it, this official was in vain, and let them stop, they also wanted to stop! But they don't dare! Because as soon as you stop, you will definitely be hacked to death by Zhao Jun in the next second.

Which of the newly arrived Yan Jun squad leaders saw that these people actually turned a deaf ear to their words, and they were still doing their own thing, and they suddenly became angry, didn't they take him seriously? He also secretly scolded the soldiers of the Yan Army who were fighting as pigs, if they listened to their words and stopped, wouldn't he know that it was Zhao Jun's fake over there, and his own people over there, now he couldn't care so much, waved his hand, and said, "Give it to me, take it all." ”

After the Yan army squad leader finished speaking, he took the lead in rushing into the two warring sides, and the Yan soldiers behind him also rushed in with a roar, regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one, as long as it was not one he knew, he waved his weapon.

At this moment, there was a steady stream of Yan troops rushing out, and when they saw a group of 'own people' waving their weapons to attack others, they were immediately stunned, but they were not stunned for long before a group of 'own people' came out from behind them, taking advantage of their unpreparedness, they slashed without saying a word.

"Damn, why are you beating me, I'm my own person."

"Made, what are you doing, he is Zhao Jun."

"Kill~"

The scene was chaotic, the Yan soldiers were like they had lost their minds, in order to survive, as long as they didn't know them, they would kill, and none of the Yan soldiers found that there were many people present with a small blood-red cloth tied to their arms. The soldiers of the Yan Army can't tell who is friend or foe, but Zhao Jun, who is pretending to be the Yan Army, can tell the difference! One by one, they screamed and slaughtered the Yan troops who did not have strips of bloody cloth.

There was a shouting and scolding on the battlefield, shouting and killing, at this time, the Yan army camp was all in chaos, and the Yan soldiers cut down as long as someone they didn't know approached them, regardless of whether they were their own people or not.

Mo Chen looked at the scene of the battle, it was all chaotic here, at this time, the soldiers of the Yan army had been dispersed, and they all knew each other, seeing this, Mo Chen showed a smug smile, he saw with his own eyes that a Yan soldier stabbed another Yan soldier to death, and if it went on like this, I believe that it would not be long before the Yan army was killed by its own people and fled.

The fat tiger killed was an excitement, and every time he was ready to kill someone, he would shout: "You Zhao Jun still want to lie to me, I have already seen it, let me die!" Before the words fell, he split a Yan army into two sections.

There is a Yan soldier who saw this 'own people' big fat man so brave, killed dozens of 'Zhao Jun' in a row, now it is so chaotic, gather together with this fat man, it must be more secure, thinking of this, the Yan soldier immediately quickly approached the fat tiger, shouted: "Brother, I am also from the Yan Army, you are so brave in force, lead us to kill these Zhao Army!" ”

But as soon as he finished speaking, he only felt that the axe light flashed from his waist, and then he stopped his body directly, about two seconds later, he only felt a pain in his waist, and his body actually began to tilt, as if falling from a high cliff, looking down, he saw that his upper body had been separated from his lower body, and his upper body was slowly falling to the ground, the soldier wanted to ask, didn't I already say that I am Yan Jun? Why are you still hacking me? But before he could ask his question, he felt that his eyes were dark and he lost consciousness completely.

The surrounding Yan Jun originally heard the words of the Yan Jun and said that they were gathered around the fat tiger, but when they saw that the fat tiger had split the body of a self-proclaimed Yan army soldier, he stopped the urge to run up, and the eyes that looked at the fat tiger were full of suspicion. Could it be that this brave fat man is Zhao Jun?

Fat Tiger didn't know if he noticed the unkind gaze of Yan Jun around him, and immediately pointed to the corpse of Yan Jun who was split into two pieces and said with disdain: "What a Zhao Jun, you still want to lie to me?" What is your own Yan Army? I'm sorry, I can see that you are Zhao Jun alone, and you want to confuse me Take advantage of my unpreparedness to sneak attack me, fortunately I'm smart, otherwise I was really attacked by you, if you want to sneak attack me, dream! ”

The surrounding Yan soldiers were a little skeptical when they heard this, could this really be the case? But it's right to think about it, who knows if it's really Zhao Jun, with such a purpose? After all, there are already many people who have been killed like this, and they can only watch which soldier dies tragically, because they don't know if which one is their own or not! can only watch the fat tiger kill a person every time he roars, and they themselves have to guard against not knowing when, their own people suddenly become Zhao Jun, or they are split by others as Zhao Jun, although I don't know who this fat man recognizes as Zhao Jun, but no one dares to get close to him, so they can only take the initiative to stay away from this fat man, so as not to be accidentally split by this fat man.

At this time, some people began to be unbearable, a Yan soldier howled, with a look of fear, turned his head and ran outside the barracks, in his eyes, there were enemies everywhere, none of them were his partners, in order to survive, he could only run.

"Stunned, what are you doing! Don't run, you will be executed as a deserter. A Yan soldier seemed to know which escaped Yan soldier, and immediately shouted, and stepped forward to stop which fleeing Yan soldier, but he saw with his own eyes how General Lema executed the deserter, and the heads rolled down the road, and he accidentally kicked a grinning head, he didn't want his partner to be executed like this because of his escape.

But the fleeing Yan soldier's mind was already confused, and his mind was full of only fleeing, only the enemy, and at this time, he saw someone stopping in front of him, and the knife in his hand waved without hesitation.

"Ah~ Don't come, don't come." The Yan soldier closed his eyes and waved the long knife in his hand wildly, he only felt a warm liquid splashing on his face, and this warm liquid suddenly cleared his crazy mind a little.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw his good brother standing in front of him, looking at him in disbelief, covered in blood, all his internal organs, and his intestines running out. Looking at the long knife full of blood in his hand, he suddenly threw the knife on the ground in fright, and then let out a miserable howl, and ran out of the barracks.

As soon as the Yan soldiers ran away, the other Yan soldiers also began to flee, they really couldn't bear such a thing, at this time they all felt that they were surrounded by enemies, and none of them were their own people, and finally the Yan army finally broke down, and began to flee aimlessly, while attacking those who they didn't know and were still close to them.

In the camp of the main general of the Yan army, Le Jian and the generals stayed awake all night, still studying how to break through the capital, but there was suddenly chaos outside, and a soldier covered in blood rushed in in a panic and shouted: "General, it's not good, the Zhao army has come in." ”

The soldier was very young, and his slightly childish face was covered with blood, which showed what a cruel battle he had experienced along the way, a pair of armor was tattered, and a strip of red cloth stained with blood was tied to his arm.