"Count you as acquaintances!" Fan Yu was temporarily relieved, he didn't forget to look back at Jin Changcheng, and only after confirming that there was still no movement did he turn his head to stare at the silver-gray and blue-green troops whose numbers were decreasing.

Xuan Shaoning killed the enemies who were constantly entangled, leaned to Xia Junmao's side, and said, "Commander, our back road has been cut off!" Xia Junmao turned his head, and the blood on his face startled Xuan Shaoning, "Commanding you?" ”

"None of this blood is mine! We've fallen into the trap of the Tang people! ”

"Jinchangcheng?"

"It's hard to say, but what is certain is that we are on our own!" Xia Junmao turned around and grabbed Xuan Shaoning with his right hand holding the knife, and said: "Today is a lot of bad luck, but we must not be wiped out here, someone must tell the general about the situation!" ”

Xuan Shaoning finally noticed that Xia Junmao's left hand had been hanging down by his side, he wanted to speak but was prevented, Xia Junmao directly issued a military order, "Captain Xuan, from now on, your mission is to break out of the encirclement and return to Anzhou City, with Duan Lang's assistance, no matter what, there must be someone alive to bring the news to the general!" ”

"Commander!" Xuan Shaoning could feel his eyes sour, he understood the meaning of this order, and he could even understand the decision after the military order.

"Execute the order immediately!" Xia Junmao pushed Xuan Shaoning away fiercely, focusing on organizing the army again, and never looked at Xuan Shaoning again. His straight backbone carries the spirit of a soldier, and his view of death shows the spirit of the Xuanjia Army. Tears swirled in his eyes, but Xuan Shaoning stiffly raised his head and retreated, and before it was time to cry, he began to look for his subordinates and Duan Lang in the crowd.

Originally, the six people who were still alive under Song Mi all participated in this battle, and they had always belonged to Xuan Shaoning's command, but the chaotic battle situation shattered the original organization, and Xuan Shaoning couldn't find any of them for a while.

As for Duan Lang, the two originally came up one after another, but as the battle progressed, the two gradually separated. Xuan Shaoning looked around with great effort, and finally found Duan Lang's figure, he was acting as the guard of the battle thunder at the moment, breaking through in the direction he came.

"Duan Lang!" Xuan Shaoning squeezed out the crowd and shouted to him, "We have been surrounded, Commander Xia has issued a military order, ordering the two of us to immediately find an opportunity to escape from the encirclement and inform the general of the battle situation here!" ”

Before Duan Lang could react, Zhan Ting was very agreeable and took the lead in speaking, "Lao Xia is right, Jinchang City is simply a bait to lure us into a trap, and the battle in Anzhou City at this moment is also unpredictable, we must let the generals know the tricks of the Tang people!" ”

Zhan Ting pointed at the sand halberds lined up not far away, "Those people are the ambush soldiers who cut off our back road, and they appeared just when the large army left Panlongji, and I left Shi Gong Zhengyuan to deal with them." ”

Zhan Ting's words were not finished, but Xuan Shaoning had already understood, since these people had reappeared on the battlefield, it meant that Shi Gong Zhengyuan's mission had failed, so was he still alive? Xuan Shaoning's heart became even more entangled, he didn't dare to think about it, he just wanted to confirm it as soon as possible.

"I don't believe that something happened to Zhengyuan!" Duan Lang said: "Since the commander has already given the order, then let's hurry up and find an opportunity to rush out!" ”

"Although I can't tell the faces of these people for the time being, I guess it's one of the six departments of the Lower Tang Dynasty, they have cut off all the retreats in a row, just how can you two escape?" Zhan Thunder wiped the blood stains on his face, "It's still the old rule, I'll lure the enemy, you look for a chance!" ”

Without waiting for Xuan Shaoning and Duan Lang to express their opinions, the battle thunder blew the whistle, and rushed towards the army directly opposite like an arrow from the string. This whistle was also the order of the Rusty Guards, and the remaining thousands of Rusty Guards followed behind the Thunderbolt and also fanned out and launched a charge.

Originally, Wei Chizong planned to sit idly by and save Fan Yu from blaming himself and him for taking credit, but now the enemy took the initiative to send him to the door, and in order to ensure the implementation of the plan, he could no longer stand still. Wei Chizong raised his head and looked in the direction where Fan Yu was, and waved his finger at the Liang Chao soldiers who rushed towards him, indicating that he was passively responding to the battle.

"Kill!"

The sand halberd soldiers rode their horses and rushed towards the rusty guards, under normal circumstances, the cavalry had an absolute advantage over the infantry, although it was not as easy as chopping melons and vegetables, but it would definitely not be a vicious battle, but unfortunately the smooth situation of today's battle made them careless.

The Liang soldiers who rushed towards them crouched down one after another, while the soldiers behind them stepped on the backs of the robes in front of them, leaped to their feet, and threw spears as they jumped, while those who did not have spears threw themselves on their horses and rolled down with the enemy.

After two rounds of such a match, the first batch of sand halberds that rushed out to fight were swept off their horses, and with the help of this flaw, the third group of soldiers of the Rusty Chelated Guard took the opportunity to occupy the war horses that originally belonged to the sand halberd, including Xuan Shaoning and Duan Lang.

The situation took a sharp turn, Wei Chizong was angry and personally participated in the battle, although the wound under the crotch was not completely healed, he had already thrown off the iron rope and hammered to take the lives of the two rusty guards, when the hammer was thrown into the air and flew towards the third rusty guard, a blue-gray iron claw firmly grasped the chain of the iron hammer, and the other end of the iron claw was tightly grasped in the hands of the war thunder, and he saved a rusty claw warrior who stepped into the ghost gate.

Yu Chizong glanced at the winged Qingluan on Zhan Ting's armband, and immediately understood the identity of this person, he smiled, shook the iron rope, and violently took Zhan Thunder away from the horse's back, obviously Zhan Ting didn't expect this person's strength to be so extraordinary, he took the opportunity to throw it into the air and kicked the surrounding sand halberds off the horse, ran back and forth around Yu Chizong, wrapped the iron rope around his body, and finally pulled out his sleeve knife and stabbed it at his chest before approaching Yu Chizong.

This knife stabbed steadily, accurately, and ruthlessly, the blood slashed through the blade and fell on the horse's back, Wei Chizong held this knife in his hand, the blood flowed out of the palm of his hand through the fingers, and Zhan Ting's legs were twisted on the side of the stirrup, and his body was not stable enough. There was a crisp snap, the knife was broken into two pieces, and Yu Chizong's injured hand grabbed Zhan Ting's clothes, and without waiting for the other party to make a move, he fell off the horse and pressed it heavily under him.

This fall was a big blow to Zhan Ting, especially with the weight of Wei Chizong, Zhan Ting felt that his internal organs were about to be squeezed out, and his mouth immediately smelled bloody. Zhan Thunder kicked Yu Chizong in the abdomen, and with the help of his strength, his whole body retreated violently, far away from the opponent's attack range. Yu Chizong stood up, slowly untied the iron rope wrapped around his body with his bleeding hand, and untied the flying claw from the iron rope and threw it away.

Zhan Ting saw that there was already a small pool of blood under Yu Chizong's body, in addition to the palm of his hand, his crotch was also slowly oozing blood, which was particularly dazzling on this snow-white armor. It turns out that he is already injured! Zhan Ting clenched his fists, his eyes fixed on the other party, and the thought of revenge appeared in his mind, he wanted to avenge Shi Gong Zhengyuan and the 10,000 rusty guards!