By this time, most of the officers and men of the two armies had been engaged in bloody battles, and the generals of both sides had transferred troops and sent generals to the rear team from time to time according to changes in the battle situation.

At the head of the city, Xie Lin, Ming Shijie, Guo Fengrong and others turned pale, staring blankly at the changes in the battlefields everywhere, and the tragic battles shocked them. Although the distance is still far away, but can still barely see the soldiers in the distance like ants, fighting together, and after half an hour, the wounded soldiers of the various divisions of the Shuntian Army began to be snatched from outside the city like a stream of water, transported into the city for treatment. Looking at the bloody wounded soldiers, Xie Lin, who was forced to be calm, couldn't help but beat the side drum in his heart.

Xie Lin is a civil official, and he only experiences the battlefield fighting in poetry and articles, although Ming Shijie has a fighting experience, it is just a small-scale fight, and the current infantry and cavalry melee of tens of thousands of people, the magnificent momentum and sky-high killing intent are comparable to that day.

The head of the city had a solemn face, and he had been looking at Liu Zhengfeng nervously, and he was moving forward in Shichang, looking at the soldiers who fell to the ground and died along the way, and he pressed his big hand tightly on the city bricks, hating to crush it.

His name was Qu Bo, and he was a subordinate of Liu Zhengfeng, who was ordered to defend the city. If this battle is not harmonious, the Shuntian army will retreat into the city to hold on, and Qu Bo must deal with it in advance to prevent the Yuan army from following the pursuit. At present, the city defense facilities are ready to stop, hundreds of soldiers are nervously observing the battle situation everywhere in the city, no one dares to turn their heads and ears, Qu Bo has already had a strict order, and those who turn heads and ears will be killed!

There was also a woman in red, holding a long sword in her hand, nervously looking at the battlefields in front of her, especially Yu Shichang and Yu Zhilong, and her eyes were even more wonderful.

This is Yu Lan finally couldn't hold back her worries, found an excuse, said goodbye to her mother, came out alone, took no one, and came to the city alone.

Qu Bo and the others all knew her, because Yu Lan had a special identity, so they didn't stop her, and let her go to the city to watch the battle.

Seeing Yu Shichang leading the team forward, braving stones, arrows and firearms, Yu Lan's heart was as anxious as fire. Because of the distance, I can't really see it, and I can only see the various flags marching slowly, and from time to time the flags fall, and then they are picked up and held up to continue to move forward.

Then look at the left wing Yu Zhilong, where the sound of killing shook the sky, and all kinds of shouts could be heard even at the head of the city. The high level of the sound completely covered the Wan, Qin and other departments on the right flank of the Shuntian Army.

During this period, Huang Er, Mu Chun, Zhao Shi and other troops shouted the shouts of the Jing'an Army's victory, which shook the sky, attracting everyone in the city to look into the distance. Soon, a messenger rushed back to the city and told Qu Bo and others: Deputy General Zhao Shizhen beheaded the enemy general Qianhu Menghe and seized his general banner, and Yu Zhilong taught his head to all armies, and the hearts of all the troops were greatly boosted.

This news is much better than the situation from Liu Zhengfeng and Wan Jinhai, Qu Bo and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

However, if Zhao Shi can be at the front, it shows that the pressure on the Jing'an army must be quite heavy.

The front-line battle report was like a flowing return, and Qu Bo and the others were more and more worried. The situation of the war is tense everywhere, and it seems that only the Jing'an army is better.

Yu Lan stood quietly at the head of the city, beautiful and slightly frowning, her eyes circling back and forth between the left wing and the Chinese army, hoping that the people she was concerned about would be unharmed, defeat the Tartars as soon as possible, and turn back safely.

Also worried are Meng Qi, Meng Liu and others in the camp outside the city. They were confined to the camp, and they were all surprised to see Wu Side's cavalry quietly entering the camp at night to hide. Knowing that Yu Zhilong's department had a cavalry army, he didn't expect that there were so many people and horses, and the posture was four or five hundred!

This night, the guards of each battalion were greatly increased, and the guards were heavily guarded everywhere, Meng Qi and others tried several times to get out again, but there was no chance at all, and several people had to stay in the camp, worried about the battle on the second day.

Meng Liu comforted from time to time: "Although the thief army is numerous, it is not a hasty army, and its combat power is limited, and fighting with the official army is tantamount to using a mantis arm as a car." He said so, but he couldn't help but shake his head slightly when he thought of the countless explosive bags made in the camp, the thistles, the countless horse traps dug by surprise inside and outside the camp, and the thousands of Jing'an soldiers and cavalry that suddenly appeared.

In this battle, Yu Zhilong transferred all the soldiers who were secretly training in Liujiazhuang and other places at night. The number of soldiers and horses in Jing'an outside the city suddenly increased to nearly 4,000, which really surprised Liu Zhengfeng and others.

On the second day, I heard the battles on the battlefields everywhere, especially the fierce battles between the Jing'an army's forwards, and Meng Qi and the rest of the soldiers of the baggage battalion all stood nervously behind the camp fence and watched. It's just that when others are happy, they are worried, and when others are worried, they are happy, and several people dare not show their faces, but they just echo it.

When they heard Meng He's ambush, the camp was in an uproar, only Meng Qi and the others had gloomy faces, and they couldn't help being miserable anymore.

Later, seeing that Tang Wuwei came suddenly and evacuated gloomily, Meng Qi already knew that the battle of the Meng Clan was not good. I only hope that Meng Shuai will have a countermeasure, and the commander of the Yuan army can adjust his strategy.

Tian Lie's mind in the city has already left the books, gathered with all the children, and listened to the shouts of killing outside the city, to Tian Lie's relief, the sound of killing outside the city shook the sky, indicating that the combat strength of the Shuntian army is considerable, not like a rabble, who wins and who loses today is really hard to say now.

"The Jing'an army will win!" Yu Zhilong saluted Zhao Shi and the others, said loudly, and then beat the horse and whipped it, leading everyone straight to Li Zhenxiong.

"Victory! Win! Zhao Shi and the others raised their swords and guns one after another, shouting excitedly.

Li Zhenxiong was angry at this time, and Wu Side was chasing after him, which made it difficult for him to gather the troops for a while, and after barely penetrating the enemy formation, his strength had been greatly weakened, and he could not form an overwhelming cavalry charge wave for a while.

At this time, Yu Zhilong and dozens of other horsemen came wildly!

In terms of comprehensive combat skills, the Jing'an army is inferior to Tang Wuwei regardless of foot, but no matter how strong the combat skills are, the Yuan cavalry is afraid of these deadly thieves.

When Wu Side was training his soldiers, Yu Zhilong emphasized one thing in particular, it is impossible for you to train into a strong army in such a short period of time, but as long as you ignore the enemy's swords and guns, and at the same time swing your knife and slash at the enemy, fighting for your life, the trick is one word, fast!

More than ninety percent of the enemy army will not have time to continue to hurt you, and will inevitably withdraw their weapons to block, so the biggest secret to surviving on the battlefield is that you dare to shoot at the enemy regardless of your life, and the speed must be fast and the position must be accurate!

Even if the opponent ignores your swords and guns, in the end, one life for another, we will not suffer!

To train the army is to train courage, so his subordinates are mostly practicing how to seize the opportunity to make a move faster these days.

There were a lot of unconvinced Yuan cavalry in Tang Wuwei, and they returned to compete with Wu Side and others in the gallop, but dozens of people fell from both sides in a thunderbolt, and this kind of desperate style of play soon made these Jingshi disciples frightened, and they would rather face the Jing'an army in front of them than turn back to fight with them.

In the chaos, Yu Zhilong and others had rushed into Tang Wuwei's cavalry like a whirlwind, Li Zhenxiong and others raised their swords to meet each other, and after a round, the two gangs of people met and passed, and many soldiers from both sides fell on the ground.

Finally, Wu Side met Yu Zhilong in the pursuit and was taken aback.

"Side, kill the enemy with me!" Yu Zhilong shouted, turned his horse back, and continued to chase Li Zhenxiong.

"The last general obeys!" Wu Side shouted the order, turned around and shouted, "Hurry up, General Fei will personally lead me to charge!" Don't lose my prestige! ”

The later parts have been stirred by the blood of the battlefield, and I was surprised and happy to see Yu Zhilong taking the lead again.

Generals, the courage of soldiers.

In fact, Yu Zhilong really didn't want to be stubborn and take the lead, but sometimes the situation dictated and he had to do it as a last resort.

To say that he is not afraid of death, it is impossible, life is precious, only once, if possible, who wants to take life as a child's play?

But on this battlefield, the most worthless thing is life, if you spare your life and retreat timidly, you are the most likely to die!

Yu Zhilong has great ambitions, for this purpose, he has been watching his subordinates fighting bloodily in front of him, bleeding all over his body, countless people with broken bones and tendons, and dying in the hands of the enemy, his heart is also suffering, is all this meaningful.

I came here once, always have to do something meaningful, towering China for thousands of years, should be upright in the world, but in the end closed the country, resting on his laurels, Yelang arrogant, the descendants of later generations are weak, ignorant, bullied by foreigners, thousands of years of stereotypes and bad habits continue, I don't know how many people have been harmed!

I smiled at the sky with my horizontal knife, and went to leave the liver and gallbladder two Kunlun.

When a man acts, he should stand up to the heavens and the earth. Blood rain knife frost to make a brocade quilt, let it blow east, west, north and south!

Yu Zhilong smiled freely, and secretly said that he couldn't help but think a little too much. At this time, thousands of people are fighting bloodily, and countless soldiers are full of hope, and they are desperate to fight for a promise they have given, and what they should do now is to take them to win the final victory in this battle!

He galloped on his horse and went straight to the main general of the Yuan army.

The two horses intersected, the steel knives struck each other, bursting out a few sparks, Yu Zhilong's body shook on the horse, after all, he was young, his strength and figure were weaker than Li Zhenxiong, and it was not easy to fight head-on without being cut off the horse.

This will converge with Wu Side's department, quickly adjust the formation, and see that Tang Wuwei in front of him has already hit the horse and counterattack.

Li Zhenxiong saw clearly just now that this young man who was the first to kill should be the leader of the thief army. The general flag behind him indicated Yu Zhilong's identity. If you can kill it, it will be a great achievement!

The hard way he used just now was to slash this person so that he shook his body on the horse, and the speed of this person's knife really surprised Li Zhenxiong. Thinking about the Jing'an army's battlefield performance at this hour, it seems to confirm the tenacity and thunderbolt methods of this young thief leader.

This son must not be kept!

Li Zhenxiong immediately made a decision, quickly led people back to the horse's head, and urged his subordinates to quickly get closer and form a powerful assault force again. This time, he directly gave up the continued assault on the Jing'an Army.

Another sword and sword shadow, the war horse galloping, there was no agitated shout, only the sound of countless dreamy weapons entering the flesh, and the sound of ping-pong blocking!

This time it was a frontal cavalry duel between Tang Wuwei and the Jing'an army, and after the real battle, nearly two hundred corpses on both sides were left in the open space in the middle, and there were almost no wounded!

Looking at the corpses on the ground, the corners of Li Zhenxiong's eyes couldn't help jumping, although there were more dead people on the other side, it was not obvious. Although the combat skills of these thieves were not as good as their own, their murderous aura and fighting intent regardless of life and death still shocked him. Looking back at his subordinates, most of these soldiers who were known as the elite of the Beijing Division were already pale, and their bodies trembled slightly.

However, the honor of their ancestors and their confidence in their own skills inspired them to keep quiet, continue to obey orders, and silently follow each other to each other.

Also in a shocked mood were Yu Zhilong, Wu Side and others. In this round of matching, the loss of the Jing'an army is not small, although he has been mentally prepared, Yu Zhilong's heart is still extremely nervous, so a few more times, although these Yuan Qi can be spelled out, but the later plan can not be realized. Moreover, not far away, there are still hundreds of yuan horses entangled with Ma Rulong and Mingxiong, and they have not yet escaped, if they rush out again and join these yuan horses, it will be even more difficult to do!

He looked sideways, only to see Ma Rulong's smoke and dust, the sound of killing was loud, the enemy and our infantry and cavalry were fighting together, although a small number of Yuan horses came out of trouble for a while, it was not enough to affect the battle here.

Kill again, no matter what, you must make this group of Yuan Riders pay a heavy price and lose their powerful impact force!

Yu Zhilong gritted his teeth and made up his mind. "Follow me, hold on!"

Wu Side grinned and shouted excitedly: "My lord, look at it! Brothers, follow the adults to kill the Tartars! Under the encouragement of Zhilong and Wu Side, the shocked mood was gradually stimulated by the blood, and they rode their horses closer, forming a torrent again.

The two sides met fiercely again, and in the splash of blood, I don't know how many people lost their lives.