In front of the camp of the Ma family's army, the men and horses on both sides were already in a scuffle.

Weng Yichun screamed wildly, dancing a big gun that was thicker than others, and rampage through the crowd of the Protector Army, killing all sides.

Lang Zhendong, the vanguard officer of the Great Qi, raised his hand and pierced the general of the Ma family army who was slashing indiscriminately on a war horse in front of him, pulled back the big gun, shook off the blood stains on the tip of the gun, and glanced at Weng Yichun not far away with blood-red eyes, urging the horse to rush towards him.

In Ma Jiajun's camp, under a big flag, Ma Maoxun stroked his long gray beard and squinted his eyes to observe the changes on the battlefield.

On a war horse behind him, Han Junshi's eyebrows were tightly locked, staring intently at the bloody battlefield in front of him, and from time to time tilting his head close to Ma Dashuai and whispering a few words.

"Dashuai, look at it!" The loud voice of the "hairy worm" suddenly sounded, and in the direction pointed by the tip of his knife, in the smoke and dust, a team of cavalry dressed in dazzling black iron armor outflanked Weng Yichun's men and horses from the side like a rushing and tumbling turbid wave.

Ma Maoxun turned his head without hesitation and shouted: "General Mao listened to the order and ordered you to quickly speed your troops to meet them, be sure to intercept them, and never let them form a flanking attack on our front army!" ”。

Mao Xianyi raised his long knife and shouted excitedly: "The last general understands that although the handsome man can rest assured, Lao Tzu will let them go around without eating!" Guys, go up with Lao Tzu! ”。 At the same time, he urged the war horse under his crotch and shot out. The generals behind him, who were already gearing up, shouted for killing, and rushed out after him.

Lang Zhendong gritted his steel teeth secretly, ran to the front, shook his hands, and stabbed at Weng Yichun with a fierce shot.

At this time, the rising "Howling Tiger" was still screaming excitedly, and the big gun in his hand sometimes stabbed and picked up, and sometimes it was round like a big stick, and the wheel was smashed hard. The Great Qi soldiers around him were already miserable, and they hated it to the bone, but they could only spit blood and fell down one after another.

Hearing the sound of the wind in his ears, the "Howling Tiger" lowered his head slightly, and at this time, the big gun in his hand was inserted into the chest of a general of the Protector Army with all his strength, and it was difficult to pull it out for a while.

Lang Zhendong's silver spear came violently, although he lowered his head and flashed, but the tip of the spear grazed Weng Yichun's helmet and made a piercing scream, and under the friction with the helmet, "poof" sparks.

Weng Yichun was startled, he didn't dare to slack off, raised his hand and twisted the body of the Great Qi general who was picked on the tip of the gun as a weapon and turned it directly over, Lang Zhendong turned his horse to dodge, and the corpse flew out and knocked down a foot soldier behind him.

The hapless foot soldier didn't say a word, and fell straight to the ground and fainted.

Lang Zhendong was furious and stabbed again. And Weng Yichun also turned the horse's head, no longer daring to take it lightly, and shouted to meet him with a gun.

The generals led by Mao Xianyi looked at the bright long knife wielding in the hands of the big worm, and couldn't help frowning, slowing down the horse, and the momentum of the team also weakened.

"The big caterpillar" didn't care about that, he opened his eyes wide, and excitedly licked the hara that flowed from the corner of his mouth. His eyes didn't look like staring at people, but like looking at a plate of steaming roast duck on the table that had just been served, ready to wave the knife and fork in his hand to open his stomach and feast on it.

"Mao Xianyi" Mao Xianyi is worthy of being the head of the five tiger generals of the Ma family's army, and he has no fear in the face of the enemy who has a clear advantage in the number of men and horses. With a loud shout, he swung his sword and went straight to the enemy general led by him.

The soldiers of the Ma family behind him were deeply encouraged by it, and they all rushed forward with a roar, forming a barrier for a while, and actually stopped the Great Qi army that was trying to outflank Weng Yichun's men and horses.

On the battlefield, the melee between the enemy and us fell into a stalemate for a while.

Ma Dashuai, who was under the banner of the Chinese army, became irritable on the horse, he looked around, but he kept silent.

The Han military division behind him muttered in a low voice: "Great commander, there are many enemy soldiers and horses, if another enemy army comes to attack at this time, our army is in danger!" Our side is in such a big move, why don't we see the Great Chu reinforcements coming? Is it ......".

Han Junshi raised his eyes to look at Ma Maoxun's increasingly solemn face, and swallowed back the second half of what he wanted to say.

On the chaotic battlefield, the red-eyed generals on both sides are looking for their opponents. The cavalry charged at the opposing cavalry with their spears, and the foot soldiers swung their swords at the opposing foot soldiers.

Erzhu stepped on a soldier of the Ma Family's army, pulled out his steel knife from his belly, and raised his hand to wipe the blood splattered on his face. As soon as he looked up, a strong man half a head taller than him swooped down on him and slashed down with a knife.

Erzhu gritted his white teeth and struggled to set up the opponent's blade, thinking about how to fight back. The other party suddenly let go of his hand, took half a step back, and whispered: "Erzhuzi, why are you?" ”。

Erzhuzi raised his head and opened his eyes wide, carefully identified it for a long time, and opened his mouth to shout: "Tian Wa, when did your kid join the Ma Jiajun?" Didn't you say that you would come to me to eat imperial food together? ”。

The one called "Tian Wa" took another step forward, waved his knife and chopped it, and said in a low voice at the same time: "Keep fighting, don't let outsiders see the flaws!" I can't even eat, how can I find you? ”。

Erzhuzi didn't have much difficulty blocking out, and then slashed at the other party with a backhand, while asking anxiously, "Where is my mother?" What is her body? ”。

Tian Wa dodged the blade, knocked out the back of the opponent's knife, and said breathlessly: "Your mother has been starving to death for more than a year, and there is a disaster at home, and many people have starved to death!" ”。

Erzhuzi's eyes were red, his eyes were full of tears, and he gritted his teeth and raised his knife to slash at the top of Tian Wa's head.

Tian Wa was taken aback, struggled to put it out, and scolded: "Melon, make so much effort to make the hammer strangle?!" ”。

Erzhuzi was stunned, put away the knife and said eagerly: "You come with me, there are many of us coming, you will be defeated!" The Taiping bandits have all let us exterminate. ”

Tian Wa sneered and said: "It's a bad thing, corrupt officials and corrupt officials in Daqi are rampant, and people are starving to death every day!" Lao Tzu wants to go to the capital and smash the emperor's rice bowl with his own hands! Run, I won't kill you! ”。

Erzhuzi's eyes widened, he couldn't believe his ears, and muttered: "Our national protector army can only fight and die for the country, and we don't want to surrender and escape......."

Before the words fell, a war horse rushed up, and the horseman of the Ma family army on the horse shot out without saying a word, piercing the two pillars front and back, looking down at Tian Wa and shouting: "Kill quickly, what about the hammer in a daze?!" ”。 After saying that, the horse continued to rush forward.

Tian Wa stretched out her hands, looked down at the two pillars on the ground with her feet kicking around, spitting blood, and rolling her eyes, not knowing what she should do for a while.

In the chaos of the army, Lang Zhendong, the pioneer officer of the Great Qi Dynasty, and Weng Yichun, the "Howling Tiger", fought hard for dozens of rounds, Weng Yichun's forehead dripped sweat, and he was gradually at a disadvantage, only the ability to parry, and there was no power to fight back.

In front of the black smoke barracks of Daqi, the number was superior, and the aggressive men and horses of the king of Dachu Dingbei squeezed General Yan's subordinates in an open space from three directions, and the two sides also fell into a melee.

An adjutant general rushed to the old general Yan with an anxious look on his horse, and said with a salute: "Marshal, the thieves are menacing, arrogant, our army is insufficient, and if it continues to be consumed like this, I am afraid that we will suffer a big loss!" I implore the marshal to order a temporary retreat to avoid its edge, or to send back the Lang vanguard and them. Wait for Lang Xianfeng to lead the army back and then try to fight back! ”。

General Yan under Shuai held the golden gun in his hand, shook his head firmly and said, "No! Our army will not give an inch! Only by fighting against the odds and dragging them back, can Lang Xianguan achieve a big victory! ”。

The corners of the adjutant general's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help crying: "Marshal, the losses of our soldiers and horses are too heavy!" ”。

General Yan was still unmoved, and shouted: "Beat the drums, cheer for this commander!" ”。 Holding a golden gun, urging the war horse, his eyes were fixed on Guan Yu's banner in the battle array, and he rushed forward.

In the middle of the battle, Guan Yu also had to personally go up and fight with a gun. Fortunately, he and Du Zhongnian were one left and one right, one knife and one shot, with tacit understanding, rushing left and right, and those who saw it were either dead or injured.

Both of them didn't care about wiping the blood splashed on their faces, and the surrounding Daqi generals also showed the courage to see death as home, killed and retreated, and quickly pounced on a group.

"Boy, let the old man personally teach you how to marksmanship!" Before the words fell, General Yan's wrist flipped, and the golden gun in his hand pierced Guan Yu's chest as fast as lightning.

Guan Yu was not flustered, smiled slightly, and quickly caught this move with a big black iron spear.

The horses circled, the old and the young danced with two guns, and with the same complicated feelings, began a life-and-death fight.

"General Weng's men and horses don't seem to be able to hold on!" The Han military division, who had been watching the battle seriously, blurted out.

Hearing this, Ma Maoxun hurriedly turned his face away and looked intently.

Sure enough, the powerful Great Qi army is forcing this group of men and horses to gradually retreat, and there is a possibility of complete rout at any time.

On the other side, although the "caterpillar" was still fighting hard, his team was also surrounded by the superior number of enemy legions.

Ma Maoxun's face was pale, he gritted his teeth, took off the long knife and held it in his hand, planning to personally lead the last people around him and go to pick up Weng Yichun first.

Suddenly, several earth-shattering cannons rang out, like thunderbolts in the clear sky. Then there was the shouting of killing.

A large group of men and horses with clear flags swooped down on the dusty battlefield from the other direction.

"It's Da Chu's allies, it's Da Chu's reinforcements!" Han Junshi's eyes lit up, and he shouted excitedly one after another.

Ma Maoxun secretly exhaled a long breath, and at this moment he realized that a layer of fine sweat appeared on his forehead at some point.

"Brothers, kill!" Tang Wannian was dressed in silver armor, holding a long knife in his hand, and shouted in a loud voice.

At this time, the duel between Lang Zhendong and the "Howling Tiger" Weng Yichun had come to an end.

Lang Zhendong made a false move, taking advantage of the gap when Weng Yichun raised his gun to block it, he suddenly changed his move and stabbed out with a shot.

With a scream of "ah", accompanied by the crisp sound of flesh and bone tearing, Weng Yichun shook his horse twice, and almost fell off the horse.

The tip of Lang Zhendong's spear pierced Weng Yichun's left shoulder, and blood splattered.

The "Howling Tiger" gritted his teeth with a blank face, threw away the spear in his hand, tightly covered his wounds, and fled in a hurry.

Lang Zhendong's spirits were lifted, and he was about to catch up with him, so he directly sent the screaming enemy general back to his hometown. When he looked up, he suddenly saw the dust and smoke billowing out, and the reinforcements under the banner of Da Chu rushed towards him like tigers on the mountain.

He sighed softly and involuntarily tightened his grip on the horse's reins with one hand.