"Poof—"

The halberd in Meng Zhong's hand pierced into the chest of a Teng soldier.

At that moment, Meng Zhongqing clearly saw the face of the Teng soldier, including the other party's eyes full of hatred.

"Poof."

Pulling the halberd out of the opponent's body, Meng Zhong once again stabbed at the oncoming Teng soldiers, sometimes stabbing in the air, and sometimes stabbing the enemy's body.

At this time, his mind was blank, and he just mechanically followed Meng Hu's instructions, and randomly poked the oncoming Teng soldiers with the halberd in his hand, just to protect himself and protect Meng Hu who was driving the chariot.

The methods and skills of wielding weapons taught to them by Sima Mengqing in the past were completely forgotten by Meng Zhong at this moment.

Suddenly, one of Teng soldiers dodged the halberd in Meng Zhong's hand and stabbed at him with a weapon.

"End ......"

A thought flashed through Meng Zhong's blank mind.

And at this moment, I saw a sword light flash next to him, and in an instant, a sharp sword swept by, cutting off the head of the Teng soldier.

"That's ......"

Meng Zhong subconsciously raised his head, and happened to see a chariot galloping past on the left, and there was a familiar figure on the chariot, swinging his sword to kill the Teng soldier.

"Mengheng...... Brother?'

Under Meng Zhong's somewhat stunned gaze, he saw Meng Heng standing on the chariot and glancing at him, showing an expression of wanting to speak for a moment, and finally, he said in a deep voice: "Don't panic! …… If you don't have time to kill an enemy, try to avoid it and give it to the chariot behind. ”

As he spoke, his eyes looked at the blood stains on Meng Zhong's face, and a little appreciation flashed in his eyes.

"Forget it, I'll take the lead!"

Before Meng Zhong could reply, Meng Heng's carriage went straight forward and came to the front of Meng Zhong's carriage. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, three or four horse-drawn carriages nearby wanted to get closer to him, and followed closely behind his chariot.

"What's the cone?"

Meng Hu shouted anxiously.

Even though there was a shout from Meng Yu: "Don't worry, keep up with Meng Heng's car!" ”

"Oh, oh......"

Meng Hu hurriedly replied.

Due to the change from the front car to the back car, the pressure on Meng Zhong and the others suddenly decreased, and at this time, he had free time to recall the scene of Fang Cai.

"I...... Murdered?'

Looking at the dazzling blood in his hand, Meng Zhong couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

I couldn't tell what it felt, but reason made him understand that all this blood came from the living Teng Guo soldiers, those Teng Guo soldiers who were human beings like him.

"Ah Zhong, are you okay?" Meng Yu noticed Meng Zhong's trance, and knew that killing for the first time was a difficult thing for a junior who had just stepped on the battlefield to adapt to, so he asked.

"It's fine."

Meng Zhong let out a long breath.

Like something that felt disgusting because he realized that he had killed someone, or because he saw blood, it seemed that Meng Zhong didn't experience this feeling at the moment, he was just in a trance, an unreal trance, as if he couldn't believe that he really killed someone as alive as him.

"Cheer up!"

Seeing that Meng Zhong's reaction was not the worst, Meng Yu breathed a sigh of relief and said in a low voice: "On the battlefield, don't be merciful, just think about how to live!" …… Live to meet our loved ones! Got it? ”

"I see......"

Meng Zhong took a deep breath and nodded heavily.

At this time, the clan soldiers of several families such as the Le family and the Xiao family had been completely defeated by the Teng soldiers led by Teng Hu.

Obviously, Teng Hu only had a few hundred Teng soldiers, but Yu Sima Wenxin led at least about 3,000 soldiers, but in the melee, Teng Hu actually killed Wen Xin and killed the latter, the only Yu Sima of the Song army, on the chariot.

"Who's going to stop me?!"

Teng Hu shouted violently, which made countless Song soldiers tremble.

"Wen Xinyu Sima is dead!"

"Wen Xinyu Sima was killed by Teng Hu!"

The Song army was in a panic and retreated under the offensive of Teng Hu's army.

Seeing this scene from afar, Sima Jingyi of the Song army was so angry that he beat his chest on the chariot, he never thought that Sima Wenxin, who led nearly 3,000 soldiers, would be killed by Teng Hu so easily.

After pondering for a moment, Jing Yu ordered with hatred: "Tell (Yu Sima) Kou Zhan to suspend the siege of the city, and hand over the siege to his subordinate "Xing Sima", and besiege Teng Hu for me first!" ”

"Jun Sima ......" was taken aback when he heard it, or someone said: "The soldiers of the Meng clan have already met Teng Hu, do you still want to transfer Kou Zhanyu Sima back?" ”

"Do as I say!" Jing Yu ordered without refuting it.

It's not that he doesn't believe in the strength of the Meng clan soldiers, in fact, among all the family clan soldiers, the Meng clan soldiers can be called outstanding, but he doesn't want the Meng clan soldiers to lose too much, after all, there is Meng Zhong in the Meng clan soldiers, if something happens to this son, how will he explain to Hui An?

Moreover, in the face of Teng Hu, who had successively defeated the forces of the Le clan, the Xiao clan, and Wenxin, Jing Yu also found it difficult to believe that the soldiers of the Meng clan could besiege Teng Hu and kill him.

"Yes!" Left and right responded to the order, and immediately sent someone to give an order to Sima Kouzhan.

At this time, Teng Hu had already killed in the Song army's formation, and was leading people to destroy one after another well carts.

As he had judged, the Song army's well-mounted cart was not firmly constructed, and as long as he cut the rope used to bind and fix the bottom of the well-mounted cart with a sword, the well-mounted cart would collapse due to its own weight, which made Teng Hu quickly destroy five or six well-mounted carts.

However, just as he was about to destroy the next well cart, the armor soldier on the chariot suddenly mentioned him and said, "Teng Hou, there is an enemy army approaching on the right. ”

"Huh?"

Teng Hu turned his head and saw an army holding the banner of "Bei Bo Mengzi" coming towards them.

"Is it the family soldier of the Song Kingdom again? I don't know if I'm alive or dead!'

Snorting coldly, Teng Hu raised his hand to the army and shouted in a deep voice: "Follow me to defeat them!" ”

"Oh-"

Hundreds of soldiers nearby replied loudly.

Immediately, Teng Hu abandoned those Wang Shi soldiers who had lost their fighting spirit, and killed the oncoming Meng clan soldiers.

The two armies fought against each other, and the first thing they encountered was each other's chariots, looking at the Mengshi chariot that had no intention of slowing down, Teng Hu's heart flashed a little surprise.

"Boom-"

At that moment, about four or five chariots collided head-on, and the armor soldiers on the chariots were on their backs, whether they were the armor soldiers of the Mengshi clan or the soldiers of the Teng Kingdom, they were all thrown from the chariots because of the force of the collision, and they fell to the ground and were stunned, and they howled miserably

At this time, the chariot where Teng Hu himself was located faced the chariot of Sima Mengqing of the Montessori family.

"Ding!"

A sound of Jin Ge striking sounded, and the sword in Meng Qing's hand slashed heavily on the sword held by Teng Hu.

In just one close encounter, the two carriages passed by.

“……”

Teng Hu glanced back at Meng Qing who crossed by, and quietly moved his slightly numb right hand.

At this time, the Montessori infantry had already come up, holding spears, halberds and other weapons, and poked at Teng Hu and other Teng chariots, and immediately several Teng chariot soldiers were stabbed by random guns and fell off the chariots.

"Protect Teng Hou!"

"Kill Teng Hu!"

The foot soldiers on both sides screamed and swarmed together.

Meng Zhong's eyes widened as he looked at the messy scene in front of him.

Kill Teng Hu to avenge his brother?

No, in this case, Meng Zhong could only barely protect himself and Meng Hu, and he didn't have the strength to kill Teng Hu at all.

After fighting fiercely with each other for about a quarter of an hour, or the armor soldiers beside Teng Hu shouted loudly: "Teng Hou, there are Song soldiers coming from behind our army, without further ado, please Teng Hou immediately fight out of the encirclement!" ”

Under the protection of many Teng soldiers, Teng Hu stood on the chariot and looked back, and sure enough, he saw a Song soldier surrounding him, who seemed to be a soldier under the command of Sima Kouzhan of Song Fangyu.

"Damn the Montessori, I've been delaying for too long......

Clenching his fists in some annoyance, Teng Hu waved his hand and ordered: "Everyone, retreat!" Withdraw to the city! ”

As soon as the words fell, I heard a loud shout from afar: "How can I tell you to run away again?!" ”

When everyone looked closely, they saw that Sima Mengqing, the family of the Mengshi family, was personally driving the chariot, wielding a sharp sword with one hand, and was heading towards Teng Hu.

"Bang!"

Between the lightning and flint, I saw Meng Qing's chariot scattering the Teng soldiers along the way, and the horses crashed into Teng Hu's chariot, and Meng Qing himself jumped high at this time and jumped on Teng Hu's chariot.

"Teng Hou!"

Seeing that Teng Hu fell to a person because of the force of the collision, Teng Bing, who was driving the chariot, exclaimed, subconsciously let go of the reins, drew the sword at his waist and slashed at Meng Qing, but was stabbed to death by the latter with a sword, and then kicked under the chariot.

"Bastard!"

Teng Hu was furious, drew his sword and slashed at Meng Qing.

"Whisk—"

The war horse was frightened, threw off its hooves and galloped, pulling the carriage on a rampage in the chaotic army, forcing Teng Bing and Song Bing to avoid one after another.

And on this chariot, Teng Hu and Meng Qing each held a sharp sword and slashed at each other desperately, trying to kill the other party.

Suddenly, the wheels of the carriage seemed to have caught something, and in an instant, the whole carriage flipped in the air.

"Teng Hou!"

"Jia Sima!"

In the exclamation of the Meng clan soldiers and Teng Guo's soldiers, Teng Hu and Meng Qing were both thrown in the air, only to see Meng Qing's face hideous, his eyes widened, and he struggled to stab the sword in his hand into Teng Hu's chest.

"Uncle Mengqing......"

"Uncle Meng Qing!"

"Mengqing."

"Uncle Mengqing......"

In Meng Qing's mind, the smiling faces of the clansmen flashed, and finally fixed on the figures of the brothers Meng Bo and Meng Zhong.

"Teng Hu!" He roared with a hideous expression.

In the face of such a vicious Meng Qing, even Teng Hu felt a burst of shock.

"Bang!"

Teng Hu's back fell heavily to the ground, he snorted in pain, and then he heard a pop, the sword he unconsciously raised in front of him actually pierced Meng Qing's chest, but the sword in Meng Qing's hand only grazed his ears and stabbed the ground.

"Ha, haha."

Teng Hu, who had escaped, coughed and laughed, but at this moment, he saw Meng Qing, who was pierced through the chest with a sharp sword, suddenly opened his eyes, grabbed his face door with one hand, and slammed his head to the ground.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

hit three times in a row, even if it was Teng Hu, he couldn't stand it, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and he passed out immediately.

At this time, he saw Meng Qing ignoring his chest pierced by the sword, pinching Teng Hu's throat with one hand, lifting it up, and shouting loudly to all directions: "Teng Guo's monarch and tiger...... I'm blinded by ...... Snatch and kill! ”

"Oh-"

The morale of the Song soldiers was greatly boosted.