Taifu Xiao Zhicheng looked at Wu Fa Xiu in horror, he felt that this old prince who had been imprisoned for more than ten years was simply crazy. Even if Xiao Zhicheng didn't know how to march and fight, he could see that the Moro soldiers and horses were declining. At this time, the horn must be sounded to let the army continue to fight, which is simply to annihilate the Moro army.

However, Xiao Zhicheng did not dare to stop it, let alone give orders casually. Don't look at him as an overseer, but all orders in the army are the final word of Wu Fa Xiu. If Xiao Zhicheng forcibly stopped or ordered, I am afraid that Wu Fa Xiu would behead him in a fit of anger at this moment. Wartime orders are no small feat, and this is not something for the Overseers to play with. Unless the commander is no longer able to give orders, it will be his turn as an overseer to take command of the battle.

The soldiers and horses on both sides are still in the midst of a scuffle, don't look at the decline of the Moro army, but the commander's attack order makes them have to fight desperately. In this respect, the military discipline of Moro is stricter than that enforced by the Northern Ming Dynasty.

Taifu Xiao Zhicheng couldn't help but say, "Lord Wang, if it goes on like this, I'm afraid ~ I'm afraid ~ This overseer feels that the prince should be calm and stay in the green mountains without worrying about no firewood!" ”

Xiao Zhicheng said two sentences in a row, but he didn't dare to say that he was afraid that the whole army would be wiped out. However, he knew that Wu Fa Xiu understood the meaning of this sentence. Xiao Zhicheng was reminding Wu Fa Xiu not to insist on going his own way and causing the entire army to perish.

Wu Faxiu glanced at Xiao Zhicheng with a cold gaze, "Taifu Xiao, do you know that this war is a battle for the whole country. Even if I fight for more than 100,000 sons of Moro, how much can she have left. Didn't I ask Your Majesty for a decree before I came, there are no soldiers and horses are not terrible, and in an instant, I can go to several cities to recruit men in the prime of life to form barracks. But they are in the north, even if they win this big battle, there will be little left. This is Moro, what can she do to fight with this king when she has no soldiers. ”

"But Lord Wang, you must know that these soldiers and horses are the last of our Moro family. Even if it is forcibly recruited, it is just a group of rabble, and there is no combat effectiveness. In case the Northern Ming regrouped their forces and came to Moro, wouldn't it be possible to attack the national capital. Xiao Zhicheng also looked at Wu Fa Xiu strongly, this matter is related to the life and death of the entire Moro, as an overseer, he does not dare to continue to be cowardly.

Wu Fa Xiu snorted coldly, "Who said that the rabble has no combat effectiveness, my Moro boy is powerful, as long as they have weapons in their hands, they are a bloody man." What's more, the foundation of the Beiming family is also empty, and there is no way to get more troops. In the current situation, the only way to fight bravely is to force the soldiers to fight bravely, and perhaps they can save the defeat. Otherwise, if the king orders a withdrawal, he will be the real Moro sinner. Mrs. Xiao, this matter is taken care of by himself, no matter what the consequences are, he will never affect Mrs. Xiao. ”

"It's not about whether it's a connection or not, it's about Moro's survival."

"Shut up! Have you forgotten that this king is also a royal family! Wu Fa Xiu glared at Xiao Zhicheng angrily.

Looking at the determined appearance of martial arts cultivation, Xiao Zhicheng could only sigh bitterly, looking forward to the reversal of the battle situation. I have to say that the ruthlessness of martial arts cultivation surprised Yutai Mingyue. The situation on the battlefield once again fell into a stalemate under the strong order of martial arts.

On the platform of the Beiming battalion, Mingyue frowned, she didn't expect that Wu Faxiu would actually risk the annihilation of the entire army and fight with Beiming to the end. Don't look at the battle situation on the field is favorable to Beiming, but after all, there is no absolute advantage. In such a situation, if one of the generals is afraid of war, it is likely to cause the whole situation to change. What's more, the determination of martial arts to cultivate blood and fight to the end is the weakness of the bright moon in the middle of the stage. Indeed, as Wu Faxiu said, if you really fight to the end, even if Beiming wins the army, there will be not much left. It is even said that there is no extra force to carry out the pursuit.

Mingyue was thinking about how to change the current situation, when she saw Zhang Ruming panting and coming to the Shuai Tai.

Yutai Mingyue was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said, "Didn't I ask you to wait in the back camp, why did you come to Shuaitai." Go back quickly, and if there is a change, you will immediately follow the elder and leave. Brother Zhang, the situation is very dangerous now, you must go to the back camp immediately. ”

Zhang Ruming scratched his head, looked at the sea of battle in the firelight, and asked with some concern.

"Brother and sister, how is the situation now? How I can't see who has the advantage. Could it be that Moro has the upper hand? ”

"You don't have to worry about it here, Ben Shuai ordered you to return to the back camp immediately. Brother Zhang, if you lose this battle, you immediately go to Mamaia City with the elder of the Great Pavilion and tell Duan Lang to return to the Great Calendar Kingdom immediately. This is a command, hear it or not. "Yutai Mingyue's eyes are serious, and she is even ready to fight to the end with the soldiers of Beiming.

Zhang Ruming pursed his lips, "Lao Tzu is not going anywhere, that old guy from Hozasi has already rushed into the enemy camp to fight, and I will follow you." Mingyue, I've never seen you so nervous. Don't worry, with this Heavenly Master here, God will also help us. ”

Tangtai Mingyue was stunned for a moment, but she specially arranged for the elder of the big pavilion to watch Zhang Ruming, because the elder of the big pavilion knew that the war was going on, and only the elder of the big pavilion could suppress Zhang Ruming. If it were someone else, maybe this guy was going to make some mess again.

"You mean, the elder of the Great Pavilion has entered the battlefield?" Yutai Mingyue asked.

"yes, or how did he get me here?"

Yutai Mingyue's heart moved, "Okay, you will follow Ben Shuai." ”

After Mingyue finished speaking, her eyes immediately looked at the battlefield. She knew that Hozath would not blindly kill the Moro soldiers, and the only place to go was the battle formation of the commander of the martial arts cultivation. Now that Feng Heyang is attacking with the chariot battalion, if Huo Zasi can really kill Wu Fa Xiu, the entire battle situation will change immediately.

There was also a hint of expectation in the tension of the Tai Mingyue, and now that all the troops were pressed, both the enemy and the enemy had no back. The only one who can change is this skilled kung fu Khozath.

In the midst of the scuffle, a figure was like a swimming dragon, constantly advancing towards the battle formation of the martial arts cultivation commander. Old Khozath did not ride a horse, but the sword in his hand was not idle for a moment. In the melee between the two sides, there was no fire in some places, and most of the guards only judged friend and foe by shouting. The elder Khozath's eyes were like torches, and the targets he killed were all enemy leaders. However, in the melee, the war horses collided, and Khozath was almost trampled by the war horses several times.

Huo Zasi gradually approached the battle formation of the commander, and Wu Faxiu's pro-army battalion was struggling to fight with Feng Heyang's troops. Don't look at Feng Heyang's forbidden army, the combat effectiveness is strong, how can the number of people be too small. If it weren't for the chariot battalion rampage, Feng Heyang and the others would have retreated long ago. Seeing the opportunity, Hozath jumped onto a chariot, and the commander of the chariot was about to attack, but Hozath grabbed him.

"Don't be nervous, it's me." Hozath said hurriedly.

"My lord, why are you here?" The charioteer commander was relieved when he saw that it was the elder of the Great Pavilion.

"Don't ask, drive in that direction." Hozath fingered.

"Okay, the driver listens to the order, the direction of the earthquake ~ impact!"

The chariot battalion had its own battle formation, but at this moment it saw a chariot break away from the battle formation and rush in another direction alone. The commander of the chariot battalion was about to shout, but in the firelight, he spotted the old Khozath of the Great Pavilion at a glance.

Wu Faxiu also discovered this strange chariot, but he didn't think that this chariot could do anything. It was even said that Wu Faxiu thought that he was a novice driver, and he left his position in a panic.

Seeing that the chariot had arrived in front of the shield array, Hozath jumped on the back of the war horse and glared suddenly, like a fallen leaf floating towards Wu Fa Xiu. At this moment, the martial arts cultivation felt bad. Fortunately, in front of the handsome car was Wu Faxiu's close guard, and more than thirty people immediately raised their spears and stabbed at Huo Zasi. In the air, Hozath spun around, and the sword in his hand swept away from the spear. As soon as Hozath's feet hit the ground, the sword in his hand flew up and down, and seven or eight close guards were killed by him, but more guards swarmed and surrounded the old man.

Hozath fought left and right, drew a gap, and suddenly grabbed a piece of the spear head that had been cut off by him from the ground, and shot at Wu Fa Xiu with a flick of his hand.

Wu Fa Xiu, who was watching, was not guarded at all, but there was also a personal guard on the handsome car, and this person kept staring at Hozasi. Seeing that Huo Zasi raised his hand, the tall guard knew that it was not good, and pounced on Wu Fa Xiu.

"Lord be careful!"

Burst~! The spear plunged into the back of the guard's heart, but Wu Faxiu was heavily pressed under him.

Feng Heyang, who was rushing outside the shield array, saw it and immediately shouted, "Martial Law Cultivation is dead, quickly, shout in unison, Martial Law Cultivation is dead." ”

The thousand forbidden army brothers under Feng Heyang immediately shouted in unison in accordance with the 'killing word' of Lidu City.

The shouts of thousands of people in unison were more distinct than the noise of more than 200,000 people, and many Beiming guards heard the shouts and echoed them. In less than twenty breaths, the shouts of "Martial Law Cultivation Killed" began to spread in the melee. At this time, the martial arts cultivation was still pressing under the guard's body. The strength of this pounce just now was not small, and the old and mature martial arts cultivation bones were almost not broken.

At this moment, the Moro soldiers panicked, and the shield array of the pro-military camp was also chaotic. Because the people in the pro-barracks really only saw the stunned Mrs. Xiao, but did not find the figure of the commander Wu Faxiu. It didn't matter if there was chaos on the battlefield, the Moro soldiers began to rout from their decline.

Wu Fa Xiu, who was dizzy from the collision, heard the shouts outside, and pushed the dead guard on his body hard.

"Hurry ~ give the order, continue to kill. Taifu~, give the order quickly! Wu Fa Xiu shouted loudly, he knew that he must not let the army retreat at this moment.

At this time, in the coach's chariot, there was no escort except Xiao Zhicheng. The deafening shouts drowned out the sound of martial arts cultivation. However, when Mrs. Xiao saw that there was a loophole in the shield array, he couldn't care about anything else, and it was important to flee for his life first.

"Hurry ~ evacuate." Mrs. Xiao shouted at the driver.

When Wu Faxiu heard this, his angry eyes were about to pop out, and he struggled to push away the guards on his body. But by the time he sat up, the driver had already shifted his bearings.

Xiao Zhicheng saw that Wu Fa Xiu was fine, and stretched out his hand, "Lord Wang, withdraw it, the pro-military camp can't stop it." Order, retreat! ”

Wu Fa Xiu didn't have time to reprimand Xiao Zhicheng angrily, and quickly turned his head to look at the place of melee. Wu Faxiu found that many people had already rushed towards this side. He knew that the general trend was gone, and this situation was like a dam bursting, and it would be difficult to save it once it appeared.

Wu Fa Xiu angrily punched the fence of the handsome car, "Even if they evacuate, Lao Tzu will let them fight to the end." Order, keep fighting! ”

After Wu Faxiu gave the order, his handsome car rushed out into the distance. I have to say that Wu Fa Xiu's heart is a little vicious, even if he escapes by himself, he actually wants to let the guards fight to the end. A loud command to attack sounded again, but the herald blew very briefly, and immediately followed the guards and horses to flee in the direction of Queyang Mountain.

Huo Zasi, Feng Heyang and the others did not chase and kill, because many Moro soldiers and horses were fleeing here, and they were also afraid that their own men and horses would be caught in the middle and become the target of attack.

On the battlefield, more and more Moro soldiers withdrew from the battle. The momentum of the Beiming soldiers also rose. However, there are still many soldiers and horses, fighting hard according to the instructions.

When Mingyue saw it, she immediately shouted, "Order, order the Mengdu Department to pursue ten miles and wait in formation." Ordered Qi Ke's troops to destroy the recalcitrant enemy. ”

Beiming's horn sounded, but there were not many people rushing out to chase and kill the enemy soldiers on the battlefield. This was not because of the cowardice of Mondu's troops, but because his troops had lost too much, and there were less than 30,000 men left.

Seeing that the overall situation had been decided, Tantai Mingyue secretly breathed a sigh of relief, she knew that this battle was a dangerous victory and she would win. But if we want to end the fighting completely, I'm afraid it will take another hour.

The sky showed a glimmer of light, and the night of melee fighting of more than 300,000 troops finally came to an end. As far as the eye could see, the entire battlefield was littered with corpses. Tantai Mingyue looked at the red-dyed earth, and she felt that this battle was even more tragic than that of Molan City. After all, in that battle, the other party took the initiative to evacuate. And this battle is fought until the last moment. It has to be said that the tenacity of the Moro soldiers and horses is admirable.

As soon as the battle ended, everyone collapsed in a pool of blood, and Tangtai Mingyue couldn't see how many soldiers and horses he still had. Yutai Mingyue was about to give the order to assemble, but he hesitated for a moment, and finally gave up the order.

"Heralds, blow the rest order, and order the medical officer team to treat the wounded."

After Tantai Mingyue finished speaking, her body shook slightly, and Zhang Ruming hurriedly stepped forward to support her. After all, this night, Tantai Mingyue has been staring nervously at the battlefield, both mentally and physically in an extremely exhausted state. Now as soon as I relaxed, I almost sat on the handsome platform.

Just then, a chirp was heard in the air. Yutai Mingyue shuddered suddenly and looked up at the sky.

"Da Fei ~ is Da Fei. Brother Zhang, it's Da Fei~! ”

Yutai Mingyue raised her hand excitedly and waved it vigorously. Seeing Da Fei come back, Tantai Mingyue couldn't help but shed tears of excitement. Compared with this tragic battle, she was more concerned about Duan Lang's safety. As long as Duan Lang's side is safe, even if there is an accident in the battle situation here, Tangtai Mingyue can bear it.