Zheng Zhibao is also a person who has experienced a hundred battles, as soon as he saw a large number of Ming troops killed from the city, he immediately realized the intention of the Ming army, which was to take advantage of their unstable foothold and give them a head-on blow.

Zheng Zhibao's face showed a smug smile, such a small skill of carving insects, and he dared to perform it in front of the deity, Lin Yi Xiao'er, let you taste it this time!

Zheng Zhibao, as the secretary of the military department of the Great Southern Empire, is an all-round talent in civil and military affairs, of course he understands these basic common sense of leading troops, and he naturally takes precautions. Therefore, he immediately ordered Chen Liangcheng and Miyamoto Taro and others to organize soldiers and horses to meet the enemy, and other soldiers and horses should be encamped in the village, tens of thousands of southern troops and 800 Oriental samurai, facing the Ming army, the two sides fought together a few miles outside the city.

At this time, Zheng Cai and Zheng Lian saw Lin Yi on the head of the city, and hurriedly pointed at it as if flattering, and said to Zheng Zhibao: "Uncle, please look, the one standing at the head of the city and surrounded by a group of beautiful women is Lin Yi, the Ming Prison State." ”

Zheng Zhibao and Miyamoto and other Orientals have only heard of this legendary divine name, and have never seen Lin Yi at all, Zheng Cai and Zheng Lian said this, Zheng Zhibao and Miyamoto Taro, Ono Masaki immediately set their sights on Lin Yi at the head of the city.

Although the battlefield was still a few miles away from the city, due to the sunny weather and high visibility, these martial arts practitioners had super eyesight, so they immediately locked on the target at the city.

They saw Lin Yi covered in armor, with a majestic atmosphere, staring at the battlefield here, and his appearance and temperament were really extraordinary.

This person stared at Lin Ying and looked carefully, it is said that this person is invincible in the world, strategizing, winning thousands of miles, often charging into battle in person, invincible in the army of ten thousand horses, whether on the shore or in the water, he has never encountered an opponent. Such a powerful person, how did he give birth to a book?

In the impression of these people, Lin Yi should be five big and three thick, tall and armless, but what they saw was a handsome and chic person, a weak scholar with fine skin and tender flesh, and that face was like carving, giving people a transcendent fortitude and calmness.

Zheng Zhibao, Miyamoto and others felt that what they saw was very different from what they imagined.

At this time, the two sides are fighting in one place, and the war is a large machine that creates casualties, and in the blink of an eye, there are casualties everywhere.

Lin Yi stood on the head of the city, he could see it clearly, the southern army was just that, these Dongying ronins who did not wear armor were really fierce enough, like a group of demons dancing wildly, the long knife in his hand, the cold light flickered, like mowing grass, jumping and jumping, and the soldiers of the Ming army fell in a pool of blood.

These Oriental samurai are indeed a fierce force, and their combat power is not inferior to their own women's battalion, but this time fortunately they dug a pit for him at the south gate, and they were all wiped out when the door was closed and the dogs were beaten. Otherwise, it will not be easy to eliminate them. The power of guns, bows and arrows is limited, and the invincible battalion, including their own guard battalion, may not be able to deal with them, so that the female battalion will lose and fight with them, and it is also a battle between the two tigers, I hope they can be fooled smoothly...... Commander Shi Da should have been defeated, it was a fire......

Lin Yi stood at the head of the city and watched the battle, thinking in his heart, when his heart suddenly hung in the air......

Shi Lang led 20,000 horses to charge into battle in person, originally this time to lure the enemy, it should have stopped at a moment's notice, and then fled.

But Shi Lang cut down more than a dozen Southern Army soldiers and two Oriental samurai in one go. Suddenly, he saw Zheng Cai and Zheng Lian beside Zheng Zhibao, who were pointing fingers with Zheng Zhibao and Miyamoto and others.

Shi Lang's eyes turned red as soon as he gritted his teeth, he hated these two guys, capricious, without a little discipline, vote for this today, vote for that tomorrow. What's more, when they surrendered, they were once his generals under Shi Lang, and the 10,000 horses were wiped out, making him discredited, and he was disgraced in front of the Lord of the Prison State, although Lord Lin forgave him, but he didn't come out of this breath, and he was aggrieved in his heart, and now he sees them like seeing an enemy.

Shi Lang was angry from the beginning of his heart, and he planned to take the opportunity to eradicate these two traitors.

Therefore, Shi Lang destroyed the horse and slashed the knife, and Zheng Cai and Zheng Lian killed.

"Zheng Cai, Zheng Lian, you two dog thieves are ...... with your lives"

Shi Ban shouted while rushing forward to kill, and where the swords and horses passed, the heads of the soldiers of the Southern Army were rolling, and the blood was flowing like a river, and there was nothing to stop it.

He shouted this time, and immediately attracted the attention of Zheng Zhibao, Zheng Cai and Zheng Lian, as well as Miyamoto and others who were watching the battle.

As soon as Zheng Zhibao saw Shi Lang's anger, he didn't fight anywhere, he hated Shi Lang, just like Shi Lang hated Zheng Cai and Zheng Lian.

At this time, there were two Oriental samurai besieging Shi Lang left and right, and the two of them were like two clothes fluttering in the wind, suddenly moving forward and backward, and suddenly left and right, surrounding Shi Lang's war horse and passing directly.

Shi Lang danced the knife in his hand like flying, although the two Oriental samurai were fierce, but they couldn't get close to the front, after the number of combinations, Shi Lang saw the opportunity to make a sound, the knife in his hand arced, changed the direction, and the other Oriental samurai couldn't dodge, screamed, and fell in a pool of blood.

But Shi Lang also showed a flaw, and was stabbed into the left shoulder blade of a wolf by the Oriental knife of a samurai behind him, and blood splattered.

Covered in blood, Shi Lang continued to rush forward, the soldiers of the Southern Army broke and fled, not daring to be the enemy, Shi Lang rushed towards Zheng Cai and Zheng Lian, and no one could beat the number of swords and horses. Zheng Cai and Zheng Lian were frightened, and hurriedly retreated, their faces changing color.

At this time, Ono Masao was furious, and the three of them generally disdained to make a move at the critical moment, but now he couldn't bear it when he saw Shi Lang like a fierce tiger, killing four Oriental samurai one after another.

At the same time as it rose into the air, like a dark cloud, the Oriental war knife on his body in the air was pulled out, and he slashed at Shi Lang with a volley.

Shi Lang hurriedly parried with the knife, and with a click, the Oriental knife was slashing at Shi Lang's big knife, and Shi Lang felt an irresistible force, making him no longer able to sit firmly on the horse, and fell under the horse with a backward lean, rolling out how far.

Ono Masao was like a big antelope, so far away, he jumped in front of Shi Lang in just one jump, and it was another knife.

Shi Lang's body was broken, the knife was cut into the air, and with a click, the stones around him were split in half, and the sparks were scattered along with the gravel.

With this move, Shi Lang knew that this Oriental was too powerful, and his martial arts were much higher than his own. But he didn't care much, and he slashed with a knife.

Ono Masao does not dodge, nor does he use the Toyo sword in his hand to block.

Shi Lang's knife slashed squarely, with a click, it was slashing at Ono Masao's back, cutting his loose black clothes into a big hole, exposing his tendon flesh, except for a white mark, this knife was unscathed.

Shi Lang was taken aback, thinking that this knife was going to split this Oriental devil in half, but ...... This Oriental is invulnerable?

Just when Shi Lang was stunned, Ono Masao had a cruel smile on his face, and the long knife in his hand swept over like a wind.

"Die!"

Shi Lang realized the danger and hurriedly dodged, but it was too late, and the armor on his abdomen was cut open, and a long opening was made, and the intestines inside could almost be seen.

Shi Lang fell out as far as he could, rolled out dozens of meters from the small high slope, and almost fainted.

He gritted his teeth to support his body, and blood gushed out from the wound. At this time, he saw the Ming army rout, and saw the figure of Lin Yi on the city tower in the distance, still standing there.

He suddenly thought of his mission, and he almost missed a big thing!

Shi Lang was startled, and at this time a horse rushed over, he was desperate, using a knife to crutch the ground, enduring the pain and the crowd was about to fly off the horse, but now he couldn't do it anymore, and he was injured in two places.

This time he was only three or four feet high, and this height could not fall on the horse's back at all, as if he couldn't get home, dragging mud and water, just when Shi Lang's body was about to fall off the horse's belly, he hugged the horse's neck tightly.

The horses were still galloping forward.

"The thief army is retreating, retreat quickly-"

Shi Lang, whose mouth was full of blood, tore open his throat and shouted.

Just now Shi Lang's soldiers were beaten back, this time it was Shi Lang who took the lead in escaping and ordered to retreat, this is the defeat of the army, the Ming army fled in embarrassment, how fast to run, all over the mountains.

This time, Zheng Zhibao was happy, "Give me a rush, take Wenzhou City in one fell swoop, and capture the traitor Lin Yi alive......"

Zheng Zhibao said that the long knife in his hand pointed diagonally into the air, and the war horse also wore out, Miyamoto Taro and Tagawa Makiko saw that Zheng Zhibao charged, and the two of them also joined the crowd.

In this way, tens of thousands of southern troops chased after the Ming army. Especially these Orientals, like wolves and tigers, don't look at them not riding horses, but they spread their legs one by one, jumping and leading, faster than horses, chasing and killing the Ming army behind.

Such a lure to the enemy was simply seamless, because the Ming army was really defeated.

But Lin Yi at the head of the city was happy when he saw this, if God wants to let it perish, he must first make it crazy!

He saw that Shi Lang was knocked to the ground by the Orientals, and got up from the horse again, and secretly praised Shi Lang in his heart for being such an iron-clad hero, the Southern Army and these Oriental devils finally chased after him, good come!

But the battlefield was only a few miles away from the city. In the blink of an eye, Shi Lang's team was defeated by the moat.

At this time, the soldiers defending the city at the head of the city pretended to panic and shouted at the head of the city, "Quickly withdraw the drawbridge and close the city gate!" The Confederates are chasing after them, hurry-"

Now these Southern Army and these Oriental people have been a little carried away, they have won battles in a row, and with these Oriental people helping them, they feel that they have nothing to fear, and the world is invincible. But the most arrogant are these Orientals, they despise the world, and they don't take these generals of the Ming Dynasty in their eyes at all, and now they want to seize Lin Yi and break through the city.

Such arrogance is the easiest to lead to brainlessness and the most deceived.

At this time, the Ming army at the gate of the city was already in a mess, the drawbridge could not be pulled, the city gate was too late to close, the Ming army was squeezing the drawbridge, and some fell into the moat, and the fluttering embarrassment fled for their lives, and the city gate could not be closed.

At this moment, the Southern Army and these Orientals rushed in. The shouts shook the earth, and they crossed the drawbridge with a single charge, and swarmed into the city like a flood of broken embankments......