The fourth prince, Zhou Chang'an, set the tone for Chiwu to accept the new, that is, regardless of his life and conduct. Therefore, many of the ruffians and reckless people who want to eat a bowl of "official rice" have "devoted themselves to the right path" and chose to serve the imperial court.

Because this is the stable life that most of the wandering Jianghu people dream of......

Zhou Changan is not afraid of people saying that he is hiding dirt and dirt, and he is not afraid of the black smoke miasma that is stirred up; The reason why he specially selected these subordinates was because their minds were clever enough and their faces were thick enough; Seeing people can talk about people, and seeing ghosts can also talk about ghosts, which perfectly meets all the characteristics of spy officers.

Under such a standard of measuring materials, there are not many people in Chiwuzhong who are well-behaved and kind-hearted; So today, the Northwest Army camped in the south of Xingzhou City, and the two brothers found a reason to desert and hid in the shade and slept beautifully for an afternoon......

These two goods have not gone through heavy physical labor, and they have just woken up; So lying in the midst of the snoring crowd, I am naturally more energetic than anyone else! When the spies who had just listened crept to the camp, the two of them looked at it carefully, and they had already been vigilant in their hearts......

So, just in front of Pang Qingshan's sentinel, two arrows shot up into the sky! This sudden situation made the worry-relieving army, who thought they were ignorant and unaware, all stunned in place! Only Pang Qingshan, who was walking at the forefront with a knife, rubbed his eyes when he saw the sentry standing and dozing; Without hesitation, he stabbed the sword in his hand forward......

Burst!

Pity this sentry who had rammed the foundation of the camp all afternoon, and now he has not even recovered his senses, and he has died an unknown ......

"Brothers, kill!"

Hearing the sound of the arrow breaking through the air, Pang Qingshan knew that his whereabouts had been exposed, so he could only make a decisive move! After he slashed at the sentinels on the periphery, he raised his sword in his hand and let out a thunderous roar! The 8,000 Anxiety Relief Army was shouted back to their senses by him, and they no longer hesitated to join him in the enemy's ranks......

All of a sudden, many of the Northwest soldiers who were still lying on the ground didn't even open their eyes, and the vital points were penetrated by the bright "moonlight" and died in a half-dream......

"Don't fucking sleep, Nankang's puppies are coming to rob the camp!"

Wang Baichuan, who was napping on the pile of wood, was also awakened by the sound of fighting at this time! He also quickly came to his senses and alerted his subordinates; He used the light of the bonfire to lock on to the target and rushed towards the group of men in black with his knife......

Pang Qingshan, the commander of the Nankang Infantry Army, really has no battlefield experience to speak of; But after all, he came from a famous family in Nankang, apprenticed to martial arts since childhood, and is an out-and-out practitioner. Although Wang Baichuan relied on his "good popularity" and sat in the position of "acting marshal"; But at the end of the day, he's just a somewhat slick Northwest veteran.

With the light of the fire beating in the wind, Wang Baichuan only ran a few steps forward, and then bumped into Pang Qingshan head-on!

Soldier against soldier, general against general, this is the most classical and traditional battlefield philosophy!

He saw Pang Qingshan, who used to be a brother and sister to him, and now he was holding a bloody steel knife in his hand, and his eyes were looking at him repeatedly; And the emaciated knife face, stained with dots of blood, revealed a completely hideous and gloomy ......

Wang Baichuan's "getting up qi" was instantly dispelled by the other party's cold gaze, and the cowardice and cowardice hidden deep in his bones were also quickly awakened by this cruel gaze...... He has been at the bottom of the army for many years, and he wanted to turn around and run; However, years of battlefield experience always remind him:

In this kind of hard-fought melee, if the main general takes the lead in escaping, the battle situation that could have been resisted will definitely collapse in an instant. Moreover, the armor on his body is particularly distinct; Once the Northwest Army is defeated and enters the stage of rout, then he, as the main general, will inevitably die under the pursuit of Pang Qingshan......

This "Northwest Family Business" that does not belong to him is not only the only bargaining chip for Wang Baichuan to ride the wind in the future, but also a talisman to protect his life!

After thinking about this, he forcibly suppressed his urge to escape, but instead held the war knife tightly with both hands, swallowed a mouthful of saliva with all his strength, and let out a loud cry with all his strength:

"Pang Qingshan! Today, I will let you see my Wang Baichuan's knife skills! ”

Just shouted a word, Wang Baichuan's voice was immediately hoarse and congested; After attracting all the attention, he used all his strength to raise his sword high above the top; At the same time, the knees are slightly bent, the back foot is on the ground to borrow strength, and the forward help jumps high and jumps into the air, which seems to be half a person high!

Not to mention Wang Baichuan's knife skills; Just his posture of "desperate Saburo", under the firelight, can also be called heroic!

In fact, Pang Qingshan did plan to kill Liwei, but he wanted to take the knife first, but he was stopped by Wang Baichuan's hysterical shouting. It was precisely because of this momentary pause that he lost his first-mover advantage; By the time he had finished listening to those bold words, Wang Baichuan's slightly blessed body had already jumped into the air......

Pang Qingshan knew in his heart that his soldiers were coming from afar, and his troops did not have an advantage. If the enemy army is not in chaos due to the night attack, it will be more able to maintain a strong desire to fight; Then the 8,000 people under his command will definitely not be able to get any benefits! For the coming chaotic war, maintaining sufficient physical strength is the most important thing; So he didn't want to eat Wang Baichuan's "powerful and heavy" knife......

So, Pang Qingshan took two steps back and lightly let go of the opponent's knife head; Just waited for Wang Baichuan to slash into the air, and his legs just fell to the ground; He exerted force on his back feet, and the two sideways steps quickly closed the distance; When Wang Baichuan had just landed and had not adjusted his body's center of gravity, he kicked forward with his right leg and accurately hit the opponent's chest!

Pang Qingshan thought very clearly, after he gave up the knife, he raised his foot and kicked Wang Baichuan to the ground, and then immediately mended the knife; If the situation around him changes, I don't even pay attention to him. After all, in the case of a tight struggle between the two armies, once you lie on the ground, it is difficult to stand up again......

As for how much strength was used for this kick, Pang Qingshan knew best in his heart. But who would have thought that after Wang Baichuan was kicked by a kick, the whole person would retreat more than a dozen steps away! He staggered through the crowd behind him, and under the cover of the crowd and the night, he completely disappeared in the chaos!

Pang Qingshan came back to his senses and wanted to find Wang Baichuan's traces again; But I only saw the soldiers of the two armies who were entangled and fighting, and a sea of people pressed by the black......

"Brothers, work hard, Lao Tzu is fine! Don't let go of these puppies! ”

When Pang Qingshan frowned and slashed his sword at a panicked Northwest sergeant; From the crowd not far away, a hoarse and familiar voice suddenly sounded......

"Phew! Who said that the three Qin masters are honest! ”

Pang Qingshan slashed down the confused Northwest soldier with a knife, spit out a mouthful of salty blood, and cursed hatefully.

At the beginning of the fight, he saw Wang Baichuan flying and slashing, and his heart was still a little vague. He thought that the other party was just treating people a little more slippery; Now that the real swords and guns are on the battlefield, they have not fallen into the prestige of the Northwest Army at all! But who knew that this Wang Baichuan was actually sent more than a dozen steps away by his own gentle kick......

He obviously planned it!

Now it's okay, the soldiers of the Northwest Army have basically come to their senses; And Wang Baichuan, the main general of the enemy army, hid in the crowd without falling into the crowd with his own legs. What's even more infuriating is that he also shamelessly gave orders in an attempt to boost the morale of the army......

Sure enough, although Wang Baichuan was "defeated", his heroic image of "seeing death as home" greatly boosted the morale of the Northwest Army! Seeing that the enemies around him were getting braver and gathering more and more, Pang Qingshan could only frown, and also issued a general order:

"Brothers, all stabilize the formation, don't rush and kill indiscriminately, everyone advances and retreats together......"

Pang Qingshan knew that his troops were insufficient, and once he was broken up by the Northwest Army that had come to his senses, he would inevitably have to pay a heavy price. But who knew that he had just shouted a general order, and a man with a loud voice not far away actually "sang and harmonized" with him in the air:

"Brothers, hear it, Nankang's son of a dog is leaving! Let's go and block their back road, and don't let a single one go alive! ”

This is not Wang Baichuan's voice, but his voice is even better. If it's just loud, it's not a threat; But what he shouted was really lacking in morality!

Now that the officers and men of the two armies have collided, no one will want to pull out in a short time; And the other party found a "loud voice" out of nowhere, spreading rumors that he ordered the withdrawal of troops......

Tonight's battle has just begun, and it is not so fast to tell the winner; In addition, the surrounding black lights are blind and crowded; If you don't deliberately discern, you can't see who is who. Therefore, the other party's shout is to shake the military spirit of the Relief Army and increase the morale of his Northwest Army!

At this moment, Wang Baichuan was hiding in the grass on the edge of the field. He raised his hand and patted a man who was less than five feet tall, and praised repeatedly:

"What a loud voice! What did the brothers do for a living? ”

"I'm a sheep herder!"

"Good! Talent is rare! With your voice, you can be worth thousands of troops! You don't have to do anything tonight, just hide in it. Every time I counted a hundred in my heart, I had enough strength to shout. The main thing is to shout "the enemy is going to run, the enemy is defeated, let the brothers chase and fight" and something like that, do you understand? ”

When the sheep herder heard this, his mouth grinned to the root of his ears:

"This job is good, don't worry, I can do it!"

Wang Baichuan nodded, then picked up the saber and jumped out of the grass:

"Hide well, the brothers are all working in front, and I can't hide here anymore!"

This short man herding sheep looked at Wang Baichuan's slightly blessed back, and his heart was full of admiration and admiration, and he secretly made up his mind to make this benevolent and brave General Wang famous in the future!