The 60,000 Chu army rushed to Jiangcheng, how could the more than 10,000 Jiang army resist? In less than an hour, the Fang army was less than 3,000, so they had to retreat to Jiangcheng.

The Chu army was like a broken bamboo and occupied Jiangcheng. The flag fluttered, and the last lonely city of the fang country was finally inserted on top of the river city.

Jiangcheng has not completely fallen, and the three thousand remnants of the defeated army will guard the king of the fang and fight and retreat, and this Ye Guzhou will sink.

"The country is hard to prolong, and the widow is a sinner." laughed at each other's tears, and he became the last king of the orange.

"King, Ba Chuang will come." Fan Di was exhausted, but the mission did not allow him to fall, and if he fell, no one would be able to stand up.

There is no way back, instead of sitting and waiting, it is better to try your best, in case Ba Chuang really comes?

"Qi Jun listens to orders."

"Yes."

"Gather the palace swordsmen and protect my king."

Jing Qijun listened to the order and escorted King Zhi to retreat to the Jianghou Mansion, where there were forty-one swordsmen and twenty female swordsmen in Shuli Palace. In addition, the Mandarin army did not have a single soldier.

Jiang Hou's mansion, pushing the door in, a group of young swordsmen stood with swords, the oldest was not yet an adult, and the youngest was still a child.

King Xiang Xi has two sons, the eldest son Xiang Rin, who is only eleven years old; The young son is cold and a toddler.

Uncle Qing led Xiang Rin out, and when he saw Xiang Xi, the king of the orange did not salute, these red tape, when the province is provincial, it is provincial.

"The city is broken." Xiang Xi put down the monarch's shelf, in front of Uncle Qing, he was just a junior.

"How many more?" Uncle Qing was not surprised, all this is taken for granted, and it is not easy to stick to it to this day.

Xiang Xi hesitated for a moment and answered truthfully. It is difficult to extend the country, and in another hour, the Chu army should hit the Jianghou Mansion.

"Rin, are you afraid?" Uncle Qing knew in his heart that he had already lived thoroughly at his age, and he had seen life and death, but he couldn't let go of the hatred of the country.

Xiang Rin shook his head, his eyes were resolute, his expression was solemn, his body was straight, his tone was gentle, and he said, "Don't be afraid."

Uncle Qing took Xiang Rin back to the house, time is not waiting for me, as a master, it is his duty to teach his son, Xiang Rin is better than him, and he is better than Xiang Xi, he will be a generation of Ming Jun in the future, there is still a lot to learn, and there is not much time left for him.

Jiangcheng, Yangliu Lane.

At the end of the alley, there is a river named willow, and there is a bridge also known as willow. It was the summer season, and the graceful willows were swaying in the wind, which was incompatible with the battle situation.

Fan Di was fighting hard with the Chu army, and the 3,000 men and horses lost 1,000.

Outside Jiangcheng, Ba Chuang marched at full speed and finally arrived at Jiangcheng.

Jiangcheng had been lost, and the Chu army hoisted its banner high over the city, announcing its right to occupy this isolated city.

Ba Chuang is a reckless man, his heart has always been rough, and he has always been dull in matters of feelings, and he can't even talk about dullness. Around this, at this moment he also felt a pain in his heart, and the things he was guarding in his heart were gone.

The dullness of feelings does not mean that Ba Chuang is a hard-hearted person, and the cramping of his heart is his last warmth. Ba Chuang fell to the ground with five bodies, crying bitterly, and the 50,000 township brave volunteers wiped their tears one by one.

Jiangcheng was lost in the end, and the fang country fell in the end.

Ba Chuang blamed himself, Futu Guan Juchen withdrew his troops overnight, and he was unaware that Jiangcheng was lost, and Ba Chuang was responsible.

The guard of Jiangcheng Chu State is Ju Chen. Ba Chuang saw Ju Chen from a distance, his eyes burst into sparks, and he ordered the siege of the city. As long as there is still a soldier in the country, this patriotic war will continue.

Ju Chen naturally also saw Ba Chuang 50,000 horses, the city gate has been broken, and there are no arrows, so he can only defend the city on foot, and if it drags on for a while and a half, the war in the city should end.

Ba Chuang 50,000, Juchen 40,000, and 20,000 are following Teng Yun to exterminate Jiangcheng. There was no drumming, no rhetoric, Ba Chuang took the lead, and the 50,000 township brave volunteers followed.

The two armies collided and fought each other in close quarters. Ba Chuang held a broad-edged knife, Ju Chen held a Miao blade, and the two fought again.

"Brother Chuang, today you and I must be superior." Ju Chen doesn't like to leave regrets, the day before yesterday and Ba Chuang was not happy, today's battle, he can't wait.

Ba Chuang did not answer, and the knife was fatal.

"Brother Chuang, the country of Fang has been destroyed, all this is in vain, it is better to submit to the king of Chu, and with the courage of Brother Chuang, you will definitely worship the general of the four expeditions." Juchen rarely meets the same kind, and his heart is full of cherishing talents.

Ba Chuang still didn't answer, and the offensive became more aggressive. Ju Chen didn't dare to be distracted anymore and tried his best to resist Ba Chuang. He enjoyed fighting with Ba Chuang, both of whom were pure martial artists, he was proficient in the way of defense, and no one under the martial saint could break through his impenetrable defenses.

Ba Chuang is only a third-grade, relying on brute force to rank among the second-grade upper class. With the strength of the two tigers, Ba Chuang barely gained the upper hand, although he had an advantage, it was not enough to turn into a victory, and this Ju Chen's defense, like a turtle shell, made him unable to start.

Fortunately, the Chu army had just experienced a major battle, and everyone was exhausted, and the 50,000 township brave and righteous troops led by Ba Chuang were waiting for work, and they had a numerical advantage, so they barely took the initiative.

The two armies went forward one after another, and a total of 90,000 horses fought fiercely outside Jiangcheng, ambushing corpses everywhere, and blood flowed and drifted.

Jiangcheng, Yangliu Lane.

Yangliu Lane was lost, and most of the 2,000 men and horses were lost, leaving only 800. The Jiang army retreated to the opposite bank along the Yangliu Bridge, and then retreated, and it was the Jianghou Mansion.

The Chu army dispersed and crossed the Yangliu River, and the Jianghou Mansion could not afford to lose, and Fan Di could only retreat. However, Yangliuqiao has most of the Chu army, and if Yangliuqiao is lost, it will really be powerless to return to the sky.

Outside Jiangcheng, the two armies fought fiercely for half an hour, each with thousands of casualties, how easy is it to capture Jiangcheng?

Ba Chuang and Ju Chen drew their swords to each other, Ba Chuang's blade was cold and aggressive, but he could not break Ju Chen's airtight defense. Ju Chen resisted with ease, but he was not familiar with the way of attacking, so no matter how the two were, they were at a stalemate.

Stalemate, for Chu, is victory. Now that Teng Yun has led 20,000 horses into the city, how can he resist the defeat of the 3,000 remnants of the Jiang Kingdom?

What Ju Chen has to do is to stop his chin from breaking.

Teng Yun was not there, Ba Chuang was sure that Jiangcheng had not completely fallen, and the Fang State had not yet been defeated, so he shook Ju Chen with a knife and called: "Where are Yang Xian and Zhao Mu?"

Yang Xian and Zhao Mu responded to the call.

"The two of you dragged Ju Chen, and you have to hug his thighs to death, and I will go to the battle." Ba Chuang ordered.

Yang Xian and Zhao Mu received the order, and the two worked together to drag Ju Chen. Ba Chuang picked up a spear and shouted, "Charge into battle!"

The Mandarin army broke through the tip of the spear with Ba and inserted it into the Chu army's formation. The Xiang Yongyi army used their lives to open a bloody road for Ba Chuang, and finally broke out of the Chu army formation and arrived at the city gate.

Jiangcheng, Yangliu Bridge.

Ling Han asked for orders to guard the bridge, one person and one gun to guard the bridge.

A piece of Ling Han's back spine had been stripped off, his battle armor had been removed, and his back waist was wrapped in herbs, tightly wrapped around three circles of cloth. He held his back in his left hand and a gun in his right hand, his gaze was cold, and the spear was even colder.

The 20,000 Chu army also paid a heavy price, occupying Yangliu Lane, only 15,000 remained, 5,000 scattered to chase the Jiang army, and only more than 10,000 people arrived at Yangliu Bridge.

There are only more than 10,000 people in the good one, and there is only Ling Han in the Yangliuqiao garrison.

The Chu people had been frightened by this cold-faced general and did not dare to approach. Ling Han's spear provoked the overlord Zhai Yu, and it was really shocking for the army to take Cai Chun's head from it. For them, it was just a battle to win, and there was no need to risk their lives.

"He is alone, and not three heads and six arms, for fear of what he will do."

"General Teng said, whoever takes Ling Han's head will be rewarded with a hundred taels of gold and a thousand commanders."

"Ling Han is injured."

Someone agitated, someone took the bait. The alley is only four zhang wide, barely enough for six people side by side, and the Chu army wields swords and swords, holding spears and killing at Yangliu Bridge.

Ling Han occupies a geographical advantage, guarding the bridge alone, although the Chu army has 10,000 people, there are only more than ten people who can really get close, and Ling Han has no way for a while.

Jiangcheng, the city gate.

Ba Chuang rushed out of the Chu army formation and arrived at the city gate, with less than 1,000 brave volunteers around him, and people fell every moment.

Ba Chuang no longer hesitated, and led the army straight to Jianghou's mansion. There were many idle Chu troops along the way, and there were Juchen men and horses behind them.

Ba Chuang had no time to take care of the chasing soldiers behind him, and rushed all the way to the battle, and when he rushed to Yangliu Lane, there were only 100 people on his side.

Wuyi Lane is half a mile long, four zhang wide, crowded with people, and it is full of Chu troops.

"I'm Ba Chuang, but someone is there?" Ba Chuang shouted. There was no response from the Fang army, only the Chu army was attracted.

There were more than 10,000 people in front and thousands in the back, and hundreds of people were trapped in the enemy's formation.

"Brothers, follow me into battle." Ba Chuang held a knife in one hand and a fight in the other, charging towards Yangliu Lane.

The will to fall into battle, there is death but no life.

Jiangcheng, Yangliu Bridge.

Ling Han and Ba Chuang are separated by a mile of willow lane, how can they hear Ba Chuang's voice? His hands were covered with blood, and he couldn't hold the Ling Han gun in his hand; His sweat wet his hair, and strands stuck to his forehead to obscure his vision; A section of his spine was stripped off by Teng Yun, and he could only hold it up with his hands so as not to fall.

Ling Han couldn't remember how many waves of enemy troops he had killed, and the corpses of the Chu army were covered with Yangliu Bridge. He couldn't count how many Chu troops were still in front of him, and they couldn't kill them all, wave after wave.

Here they are again, Ling Han is full of spirits, holding a gun in one hand, proudly independent.

Ling Han drove alone.

Jiang Hou gave the name, and he liked it. What about the cold? Even if there is such a proud plum, it blooms alone to the snow Linghan.

The Chu people said that he was a cold-faced general, and they were wrong. Ling Han has a cold temperament, but there is hot blood flowing in his body. It's a pity that it's not the Chu people who are warm.

Ling Han straightened his waist as much as possible, proudly independent.

It's summer, and there are no snowflakes. What if there are no snowflakes, in this mountain of corpses and sea of blood, Ling Han's spear is like a dragon, cold and pressing, blooming one after another blood flowers.

Jiangcheng, Yangliu Lane.

Ba Chuang led a hundred people into battle, but after a while, the robes around him fell one by one.

Dozens of Chu army chiefs Ge and spears stabbed towards Ba Chuang.

Born famous, dead also into battle.

Jiangcheng, Yangliu Bridge.

Ling Han retreated another wave of Chu troops, and his body was full of holes, just like the devastated land, all thanks to the Chu people.

Ling Han was no longer able to support it, his left hand supported his waist, and his right hand held a gun, barely supporting his figure.

When the Chu army went up again, Ling Han was no longer able to shoot, and finally fell down and fell into the Yangliu River.

Jiangcheng, the city gate.

Although Ju Chen said that he didn't know how to kill, how could Yang Xian and Zhao Mu'er get into his eyes? While he resisted, the blade of Miao Blade turned, hitting Zhao Mu's chest.

Zhao Mujian did not fall and fell to the ground and died.

The Fang army already had a numerical advantage, and Ju Chen divided his troops to chase Ba Chuang, and the Chu army under Jiangcheng was defeated and retreated.

When Yang Xian saw Zhao Mu dead, he knew that he was invincible to Ju Chen, so he no longer had the ability to break the city with the army.

Jiangcheng, Jianghou Mansion.

Fan Di worked hard to resist the Chu army, and the eight hundred robes were reduced by half, less than four hundred.

Most of the Chu army has broken the Yangliu Bridge and pointed at the Jianghou Mansion.

"Rango, Ba Man, Ba Mang, obey orders." Fan Di's voice was hoarse, and a complete military order could not be found between his teeth.

"Be sure to protect the King of the Mandarin," Fan Di saw that the three of them were suspicious, and lifted his foot on Ba Man, and scolded angrily, "Let's go." ”

"All the soldiers obey the order and fight to the death."

Zhu Chen of the State of Fang, Fan Diwen is not as good as the Third Duke, Wu is not as good as Jiang Hou, the younger generation has Lan Ge, Qin Mengting, and Wu Ling Han, he has never been outstanding.

Qi Zi recommended Fan Tu as the Taibao, not selfless, so what, the king of the orange is Xi Yun, Fan Tu Wen is over Ba Chuang, Wu Sheng Lange, civil and military, only lose to Jiang Hou.

Only he has talent and virtue in the country, and he can be appointed as the Taibao.

In his position, seek his position. Fan Di admits defeat, and all he can do is fight to the death.

"Fight to the death, fight to the death, fight to the death."

This is the last voice of the 400 fangs army, pathetic, desolate, and heroic.

Jianghou Mansion is located in the middle of Jiangcheng and has a solemn appearance. Teng Yun personally slammed the door, with a lot of thoughts in his heart.

I heard that Jiang Hou walked alone in Liangzhou, known as Jinghong, and was known as a shocking guest in the world. It's a pity that no matter how amazing and brilliant the characters are, they can't withstand the thunder. It's a pity that this Jianghou Mansion is also unable to protect the monarch of the Fang Kingdom.

Teng Yun slammed the door, the door opened, and two young swordsmen from the Shuli Palace stabbed at Teng Yun.

Teng Yun swung his sword, the sword rose and fell, and the two fell to the ground.

Teng Yun entered the door as soon as he was in the first place, dozens of swordsmen came with swords, Teng Yun laughed, killed one person in ten steps, and enjoyed the fruits of victory.

Teng Yun walked leisurely, and all the forty-one swordsmen fell.

Teng Yun wanted to enter the hall, and the twenty female sword servants came to kill, Teng Yun smiled and said, "There is no one in the country? What a delicate woman, it's a pity. ”

Teng Yun took off the clothes of a swordsman with a sword, and the spring light leaked. The woman's swordsman was full of shame and stabbed with her sword. However, the foil is a foil after all, and it is useless, Teng Yun shook down the foil in her hand and reached out to take her into his arms.

The more the woman struggled, the more excited Teng Yun became. The left hand holds the beauty, and the right hand kills the sword servant, so it is not romantic.

Teng Yun is not in a hurry, this time Chu Tong game, he is the winner after all, he wants to taste the fruits of victory.

Teng Yun hugged the beautiful woman in his arms and wanted to kiss Fang Ze, but the female sword attendant couldn't move, and opened her mouth to bite Teng Yun's hand.

Teng Yun was angry, and a sword understood her, but he couldn't imagine that in addition to Ling Han, there were people in the Fang Kingdom who could hurt him.

The fruit of victory was tasteless, and Teng Yun walked into the house quickly, wanting to take down the citrus king.

King Xiang Xi sat in the hall, bowed his head and pretended to sleep, ignoring Teng Yun and turning a deaf ear.

Teng Yun is brewing words, is it a fierce humiliation, or a blunt knife to cut the flesh?

Teng Yun took a closer look, there were beads of blood under Xiang Xi's feet, and when he looked over, he had killed himself.

"General Teng, are you satisfied?" Teng Yun chased him to the backyard, and only Taishi Qingbo sat under the tree.

"My lord, someone has broken out outside the backyard, and our army is arresting him." A soldier came to report.

Teng Yun held his sword at Uncle Qing and asked, "You're not afraid?"

Uncle Qing was silent, still looking into the distance. As far as the eye can see, there are memories. In this life, he has lived enough, but the country is dying, how can he give it up? I can't put it down, too much, too much.

Teng Yun was furious and stabbed Uncle Qing to death with a sword, and now, there are only a few remnants left who went out over the wall. He stepped on the water tank, flew up, jumped on the brick wall, and sure enough, he saw Ba Man carrying Xiang Rin, Ba Mang carrying Xiang Liang, Jing Qijun following with a sword, and the three of them were fleeing from the road.

The three of them fled, and the Chu army chased after them, and Teng Yun followed, leaving not a single fish that slipped through the net.

Jing Qijun stopped his pace and turned to face the pursuers, his heroic spirit covered up his delicate spirit, and under a closer look, it can be called a national color.

"You guys go," Jing Qijun saw Ba Man and Ba Mang turn around, and shouted, "Let's go." ”

The two are not willful people, they are burdened with the blood of the king of the orange, and they are not rash and flee.

Jing Qi Junjiao shouted, held two swords and entered the pursuers, only one person was injured, and he was subdued by Teng Yun.

"Little beauty, why bother dancing with swords, what a pity." Teng Yun shook his head, amazed.

Jing Qijun's face was frosty, and he wanted to struggle, but it was in vain.

"Good students are optimistic about my little beauty." Teng Yun confessed and continued to chase the fleeing brothers.

The brothers finally got rid of the pursuers, but they didn't have time to breathe, and when they saw Teng Yun chasing after them, the two brothers were connected and had a good heart, and they exchanged eyes and fled separately.

Teng Yun gritted his teeth in anger, and after weighing it, he chased after Baman.

The distance between the two became tighter and tighter, from 100 steps to 50 steps and then to 10 steps.

Ba Man knew that he couldn't escape, so he simply put down Xiang Rin and held a knife to meet Teng Yun.

Xiang Rin didn't cry or make trouble, Uncle Qing's teaching made him sensible early, he bowed his hand slightly towards Baman, turned around and continued to escape.

Baman, if I am still alive in the future, I will kowtow for you.

Jiangcheng, the city gate.

Ju Chen divided his troops to chase Ba Chuang, the city gate was lost, and he had to retreat to Yangliu Lane.

Yang Xian led the army to Yangliu Lane, and happened to meet most of the Chu army, and the two armies fought together again and fought for two hours.

Yangliu Lane is one mile long, four zhang wide, and covered with corpses, including those of the Mandarin Army and the Chu Army. In this battle, the fang army narrowly won, and after this battle, less than 10,000 of the 50,000 township brave volunteers survived.

At this time, the Jianghou Mansion had been occupied by the Chu army, and there was not a single soldier of the Jiang State.

Yang Xian couldn't stop his tears anymore, and the 10,000 people in the fang army wept sadly.

Teng Yun's face was gloomy, although he killed Ba Man and captured him alive, he let Ba Mang escape. The Jiang army cried across the river, which disturbed him even more. Teng Yun raised his sword, Ju Chen followed, and the two armies took the Yangliu River as the boundary and confronted each other across the river.

"Teng Yun, you should be damned." Yang Xian's eyes were red, and he said word by word.

"There are too many people who want me to die, nobody, and you don't deserve it." Teng Yun raised his sword and killed Yangliuqiao, and the two armies fought again.

Teng Yun forced back several soldiers of the Fang State with a sword, and the Chu army took the opportunity to occupy the bridgehead and forced the Jiang army back to Yangliu Lane.

There has been no place for Yangliu Lane for a long time, and after the war, another layer of corpses will be added.

Yang Xian was defeated and led 5,000 defeated troops to withdraw from Jiangcheng, and Teng Yun led 10,000 people to chase after him.

"General, there's someone ahead."

Yang Xian was sad and indignant, there was a strong enemy in front of him, and there were chasing soldiers in the back, and the sky was going to die!

Outside Jiangcheng, Song general Han Ze led his troops.

"General Dragon, the snipe and the clam fight, and the fisherman profits; The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind. You said such a simple truth, even I, a martial artist, understand it, why doesn't Teng Yun understand it? Han Ze made no secret of his pride, how to satisfy his appetite in just seven cities.