About an hour later, Zhang Xian's team of three thousand families set up a formation at the exit outside the city, Wang Fu, Niu Dameng, Li Jinde, Fang Kun, and Jiang Wei were all full of excitement on their faces, as if they were not seeing several times stronger enemies, but money at their fingertips, eyes. More than 100 cavalry swam back and forth on the periphery of the bandits, Shi Liang's warship that had just surrendered cut off the waterway, and Wang Changwei's more than 1,000 soldiers lined up in the middle of the city wall.

That Kuang Shihu and his subordinates looked at each other, suddenly burst into laughter, and said loudly to Zhang Xian:

"I said Zhang Xian, you won't be confused, right? You sent men to cut off the waterways, the rangers cut off the retreat of our army, and suppressed me on both flanks, and you want to surround our 30,000 army with only five or six thousand men? You're overconfident, aren't you? Yes!? ”

"Listen to the bandits, this official has always been a sword in battle, blood flows, and if you stand in the way, you will die, and the enemy will all fall apart, Liu Zuohu and Li Haozi are your lessons from the past. Anyone who kneels on the ground and raises his hand to surrender will not be killed, and those who resist will be killed! ”

Zhang Xian laughed when he saw Kuang Shihu, and he didn't say much, that Wang Changwei got Zhang Xian's order, not to ask him to really charge into battle, but to do an errand that was simply a gesture: standing in front of the vanguard and shouting slogans! "Hands up, disarm and don't kill! Hands up, disarm and don't kill! Hands up, disarm and don't kill......"

One of Kuang Shihu's subordinates said suspiciously:

"The big boss, it stands to reason that this Zhang Xian, with almost no casualties among himself, wiped out the two brothers on my road in one fell swoop, and he is by no means an idle person, but today's situation, from the perspective of his subordinates, it seems that he is here to die? Could it be a trap? ”

"Well, it makes a lot of sense, we must not underestimate the enemy, it is really a lesson from the past, that Zhang Xian Xiao'er striker is only more than 1,000 people, it should be his strongest personal soldier, let's let go of this bone for the time being, first eat the enemies on both sides, and then concentrate on pit this bone! We don't have much time, and we must not let Li Tingzhi's army come to the rescue, otherwise, if they attack together inside and outside, we will be powerless. ”

Kuang Shihu thought about it calmly, indeed, as his subordinates said, since this Zhang Xian can eliminate the two Dao brothers with a raise of his hand, how can his ability be taken lightly? The sea is steady and steady, eating meat first and then gnawing bones, so Kuang Shihu continued to shout loudly:

"Brothers, don't listen to Zhang Xian's yellow-mouthed child's nonsense, we will work together to fight with this Zhang Xian, brothers work together, its profits will be gold, we will win a big victory with eight enemies and one. Otherwise, according to this kid's speed, sooner or later, all our brothers will be served in a pot, if we want to live, if we want to not be oppressed by the government, we can only fight to the death! Give me the killing to go out and destroy this yellow-mouthed little two! ”

The county commander stood on the tower of the city wall, and witnessed the most tragic fierce battle in his life, and it was also from this battle that the balance in the county commander's heart completely fell to Zhang Xian, because the earth-shattering battle in front of him completely convinced the county commander's heart, Zhang Xian is like a god-like existence, to be the enemy of such a person, what is the difference between this and self-defeating?

To say that it is tragic, the county order thinks that he was born in a troubled world, and he didn't see bandits and soldiers in that year? How many ordinary people died under the butcher's knife! However, I have never seen a family like Zhang Xian, whose fierce and brave martial arts have long surpassed the ordinary officers and soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty!

Zhang Xian's order, suddenly the war drums sounded, Zhang Xian's subordinates formed a triangle and directly inserted into the bandit group, and soon, the bandits' defense line was like being inserted into the cold oil by a red-hot knife, and without resistance, they were killed by Wang Fu and Niu Dameng's team, and then these families immediately worked in groups of three, and killed each other with horns.

Suddenly, the bandit camp drummed and horned, and the banner hunted in the wind. Kuang Shihu's two-wing foot soldiers took the lead, obviously, this was to directly wrap dumplings for Wang Fu and Niu Dameng's two teams, and completely defeat Zhang Xian's family with the advantage of numbers.

Under the leadership of Li Jinde, the soldiers of the Chinese army composed of Zhang Xianjiading stepped forward like a mountain wall, shouting "kill" every three steps, and they rumbled forward calmly, and every time they took a step, they relied on each other to stab out the spears with all their might, and stabbed into the body of the bandits, and then pumped, bringing out a rain of blood, followed by the bandits' fresh lives falling to the ground mourning, slowly struggling, and slowly dying.

At the same time, the bandits outflanked by Kuang Shihu's two wings were numerous, but the place where the Chinese army composed of Zhang Xian's family was located was close to the moat on one side and adjacent to the river on the other, and it was not more than a hundred zhang wide. The Chinese army team led by Li Jinde took advantage of this opportunity to meet the attack with a parallel roar of guns, and the bandits met the neat and uniform Zhang Xianjiading team with scattered and dense foot soldiers, and fell down one by one like eggs on a hard stone.

In the face of Zhang Xian's team swept away like a purple-black sea tide, Kuang Shihu's two wings began to shake, the front army could not resist these brave soldiers, and wanted to retreat, but the back did not know that the battle situation in front was going to rush forward, and it was crowded in this narrow place in an instant, Kuang Shihu's bandits first insulted, and then pushed each other, and Zhang Xian's family Ding was afraid of being killed by Zhang Xian's family, and he was even more desperate to swing a knife to cut a bloody way.

At last the two armies all collided with each other like a sea of mountains, and if the rumbling thunder resounded through the valley, it was like a thousand angry waves crashing against the mountains. Swords, guns, swords, halberds are flying sonorously, spears and spears are whistling and flying, dense arrows rain like locusts crossing the border, and the dull shouting and short roar make the city walls of Yangzhou tremble!

Iron man struck, death did not spin, hideous face, bloody sword, low howl, smoke and dust, the entire Yangzhou city was enveloped and annihilated by the tragic aura of this primitive fighting.....

Under the city, the smoke rising from the raging flames of war filled the entire city. The big banner of the word 'Zhang' that hunted in the wind was already tattered and ragged, and it seemed that it would fall in an instant. Where Zhang Xian's family passed, there were dead bodies lying on the ground, bleeding nonstop, but no one came forward to clean up, the thick smell of blood and sweat mixed with each other, filling the air, pungent and unpleasant.

The war, but it continues.

Kuang Shihu was stunned by the scene in front of him, Kuang Shihu had imagined the strength of Zhang Xian's subordinates, but he never thought that there would be such a strong team, a team of more than 30,000 people, in front of these 3,000 people, was about to collapse, his brothers were forced to kill each other to flee for their lives, the soldiers brought by Zhang Xian, the yellow-mouthed child, the whole child looked like they were not afraid of death, they were slashed, the blood on their bodies was not stopped, they gritted their teeth in pain, and they waved their spears desperately to stab forward, stabbing one, two, three, Then the soldier fell down with angry eyes.

Kuang Shihu no longer dared to be careless, and if he didn't turn the tide of the battle, his team would soon run out of morale and then fall apart. Kuang Shihu gathered more than 2,000 people from all his own soldiers, formed a sharp blade, and killed Zhang Xian's forward, capturing the thief and capturing the king first, Kuang Shihu made up his mind.

The loud screams and screams penetrated people's heartstrings. Zhang Xian's sturdy body on the high platform under the city was riding on a horse, staring at his slowly falling brother's figure, Zhang Xian bit his lip, and a resolute expression appeared on his face. The battle has reached a critical moment, his three thousand brothers have been exhausted, facing Kuang Shihu who rushed over, Zhang Xian shouted without hesitation:

"Where is Zhao Feifei? Kill with this officer! ”

"The subordinates are here! Why do you have to go out yourself? Brothers, adults treat me like a mountain, and today is our chance to show our talents, kill me! ”

Zhao Feifei and more than a hundred cavalrymen rode over on war horses from behind those already frightened soldiers, Zhao Feifei in front of him was dressed in silver armor, a spear was shining, and the hundred cavalry behind Zhao Feifei were all in a high posture, exuding a tyrannical aura on their bodies, staring at Kuang Shihu who was rushing in, like a wolf seeing a piece of fat delivered to his mouth!

"Okay, today is the first battle of your creation, whether it is an adult or a Jackie Chan, it depends on your battle today, attack!"

Zhang Xian issued a decisive attack order against the golden baby-like ghost wolf rider.

The ghost wolf rode like an arrow and moved, undulating like a wave, they did not shake the heavens and the earth to shout and kill, but there was a momentum of overwhelming the mountains and seas, the ghost wolf rode in the moment of receiving the enemy, each person shot out three sharp arrows first, the arrows in the air flew wildly, dragging the long sound of sharp arrows have pierced the clear sky, only to see Kuang Shihu side of the bandits continue to fall to the ground with arrows. As soon as Kuang Shihu's own soldiers came into contact with the Netherwolf Rider, they were immediately picked off their horses by bursts of spears. They don't have any fancy moves, and every shot, every knife is deadly. This kind of momentum, infecting each other and motivating each other, has dissipated many inexplicable fears in my heart.

Kuang Shihu's heart had begun to despair, before = seeing Zhang Xian commanding a hundred cavalry to attack his own 2,000 personal soldiers, his own 2,000 personal soldiers and 500 cavalry. Kuang Shihu laughed in his heart, it seems that this yellow-mouthed boy Zhang Xian has exhausted his donkey skills, desperate, and thought that he had won the game, where did he think that Zhang Xian's cavalry squad of 100 people is like a heavenly soldier and a heavenly general, under the leadership of which silver-armored general, his powerful pro-soldier team was ploughed open a wide passage, especially the dazzling marksmanship, he couldn't see how the other party shot at all, and he had countless brothers who were picked off the horse, not to mention those foot soldiers, It's like a knife inserted into the tofu, and there is no force to stop it. The remnant sun was like blood, and the afterglow of the setting sun poured on the tower, and the terrible screams, the crazy killings, and the blazing beacon fires stretched the terrifying figure of the ghost wolf for a long time.

The hot-blooded boy spilled his blood on the field, at the critical moment, Zhang Xian gritted his teeth, held a spear, and rushed into the enemy formation with more than a dozen personal soldiers, Zhang Xian used the bayonet technology of later generations, stabbed left and right, and stabbed four or five bandits in a row, those family members and ghost wolves rode to see that the coach Zhang Xian had already disregarded life and death, and personally participated in the battle, and he was so brave, suddenly his blood surged, his spirit was shocked, brandished his weapon, and fought indomitably, Kuang Shihu saw Zhang Xian riding a horse, and immediately withdrew to fight. How dare Zhao Feifei let Zhang Xian get into danger, he overturned the two bandits with one shot, turned the horse's head, and swept out a shot at Kuang Shihu with all his might. Kuang Shihu has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for decades, and under one blow, the palm of the tiger's mouth was shocked and bleeding, and his arm was numb. Kuang Shihu couldn't bear Zhao Feifei's charged blow, and was shocked off the horse, as soon as he looked up, Zhao Feifei's gun head had already reached the edge of his throat, so he had to be caught.

Finally, in the face of this god-like soldier, and seeing the commander Kuang Shihu captured, the bandits' hearts completely collapsed, from the rout of a small group of bandits to a collective rout like a snowball.

Finally, Kuang Shihu saw that the cavalry, which was only a little more than 100 people on the periphery, slaughtered his defeated team like chopping melons and vegetables, and countless brothers jumped into the river to flee for their lives, and were all killed by the warships.

At this time, those officials who were originally trembling with fright finally shouted together:

"Hands up, disarm and don't kill! Hands up, disarm and don't kill! Hands up, disarm and don't kill! .......”

Finally, under the city of Yangzhou, the bandits who had already been killed raised their hands.