Seed Master Dao's face was calm, looking at everything on the battlefield, although Wu Song in front of him was in danger at any time, but he knew that at this time, if he made a wrong judgment about the battle situation in front of him because of irritability, not only Wu Song would have a problem, but even his tens of thousands of troops would have a big problem.

It's just that in the face of his own army of hundreds of thousands, as well as the tens of thousands of troops in Yue Fei's hands, adding up to 200,000 troops, even the seed master Dao has a trace of worry, once there is a problem with his own army, the situation faced by Yelu Dashi will be worse, and even Han Shizhong, who occupies Xiangyang, has to withdraw from Xiangyang in order to preserve his strength, and the battle situation will return to its previous appearance, and the Tang Dynasty will spend countless manpower and material resources in vain, but it is very difficult to break the situation.

"It would be best if there was an army to join them at this time." Seed Master Dao couldn't help but let out a long sigh, how difficult it was to defeat Yue Fei with the soldiers and horses in his hands.

"Attack, the whole army presses up." The seed master Dao finally didn't want to wait any longer, and he didn't want to think about it, so he commanded the army to press up, and it was better to beg others than to beg himself, and the seed master Dao didn't believe that with the elite of the Tang Dynasty, he couldn't defeat the rabble in front of him. He commanded the army to fight for many years, and he could naturally see that the army led by Zhang Xian was mostly a rabble, and it could not be compared with the elite of the Tang Dynasty at all.

Although Zhang Xian and the others are strong in martial arts and have many soldiers and horses around them, they are still a little nervous in the face of the attacks of countless armies, and even they have noticed that their military spirit is unstable, and many soldiers are thinking about retreating, after all, most of these people are recruited and have not experienced long-term training.

"Datang Wansheng." The sword in the hand of the seed master Dao waved, and a cheer came out of his mouth.

"Datang Wansheng." First, dozens of people cheered, then hundreds of people responded to the peace, and finally tens of thousands of people shouted together, the sound shook all over the wilderness, straight to the sky, and the eyes of the soldiers flashed with red light, all of them were crazy, and their faces were full of fanaticism. waved the weapons in their hands and slashed at the Southern Song soldiers opposite.

"These damn guys. Aren't you afraid of death? Niu Gao waved the double mace in his hand and killed a Tang army in front of him, but more soldiers rushed out in front of him, these soldiers didn't seem to see his ferocity, they still killed with the weapons in their hands, no matter how high his martial arts were, in the face of these crazy soldiers, his face still flashed with surprise.

If a person is crazy, it is called suicide, but tens of thousands of people are so crazy, they are all such a desperate attack, then it is not suicide, as an enemy, you have to be careful. Niu Gao was horrified in his heart, and he couldn't help but feel a trace of fear.

For a while, the seed master Dao personally led the army to charge, and the Yuejia army, which was originally a little dangerous in defense, actually wavered a little, and under the attack of the cavalry in front, the soldiers who had just joined the Yuejia army began to waver.

"Damn, I'm also from Nanyang, I'm from the Tang Dynasty, how can I help the Song people." In the Song army, suddenly a soldier glanced around, and couldn't help shouting: "My parents, wife and children are in Nanyang, Your Majesty is very good to me, but we are greedy for a little money, help the abuse, it's really damned, the third child, Qiao Wu, the imperial army is here, so I simply reversed it, and welcomed the king." ”

Some of these people joined the Yue family army because they admired Yue Fei, and some of them were for the little money they had to join the army, but they were really loyal, everyone called friends, so that there was also a response in the army, at this time, with the young man shouting, and seeing that the attack of the seed master was extremely fierce, thinking that his family was still in Nanyang, Dengzhou and other places, once the imperial army had the upper hand, after the autumn reckoning, even his family, where would he still be willing to stay in Yue Fei's army, and everyone reacted, and immediately waved the weapon in his hand, He killed the Southern Song soldiers around him, thinking that if he could kill more Southern Song Dynasty soldiers, it would be regarded as a repayment.

Poor Song soldiers where did they think that their robes would do it to themselves, caught off guard, countless casualties, and even more plus these people called friends and called neighbors, instantly formed hundreds of people, these people in the hundreds of thousands of troops, like a drop in the ocean, but there are good people in the loud shouting "The Song army is defeated, the Song army is defeated" words, for a time, the Song army camp camp.

Zhang Xian and the others were facing the attack of the Seed Master Dao, but they didn't expect that there was a drastic change in the rear camp, between the elbows and armpits, where could they defend, it was not Yue Fei in the end, there were not many elite soldiers around them, and for a moment, I didn't know what to do.

Seed Master Dao noticed this detail, led the overall situation to the front army to kill the past, followed by the right army, avoiding the elite of the right army, and killed the front army Chao Shengjie Army and Xuanfeng Army, these two armies were mostly the troops recruited by Yue Fei in Xiangyang or Dengzhou and Xinye in order to expand the number of people, Yue Fei's move, on the one hand, is to supplement his own soldier consumption and increase his strength, and secondly, he wants to integrate the people of the two places into the Yue family army to facilitate his own actions.

Unexpectedly, the soldiers who had just been trained for a short time actually underwent such a change, these troops scattered in a hurry, and they didn't dare to come up to fight with the Seed Master Dao, and even joined the army of the Seed Master Dao to fight against the former robes, and the Yue family army that was killed was in chaos.

"Withdraw, withdraw." Zhang Xian saw the chaos on the battlefield, and his heart was flustered, but he also knew that at this time, it was impossible to hunt the Seed Master Dao, so he could only send someone to inform Yue Fei on the one hand, and let the Great Dao on the other hand, so that the Seed Master Dao and Wu Song could meet. As for what kind of results Yue Fei has achieved, it is not for Zhang Xian to know, but simply because of the crazy attack of the Seed Master Dao this time, Zhang Xian also caused huge losses to the Seed Master Dao.

For a short period of time, I am afraid that the Dao of the Seed Master will not pose a threat to the Yue family's army. If Yue Fei could eliminate Wu Song, it would be a great thing. Killing Wu Song is more deterrent than killing the Seed Master.

Yue Fei, who was hunting Wu Song, learned of the changes in the rear army, he could only look up to the sky and sigh, there were only more than 1,000 people left in the Tang army in front of him, as long as he insisted on the tea, he might be able to destroy the small force in front of him and kill Wu Song directly, but unfortunately, the Tang army in front of him had high morale, fearless of life and death, desperately resisted, but Wu Song, as the main general, only commanded the army, instead of coming out to fight with himself, it was almost impossible to defeat Wu Song in the shortest possible time.

"The army is temporarily withdrawn, and there will be no such a good opportunity next time." Yue Fei looked at Wu Song, who was already stained with blood in the crowd, his eyes flashed with murderous intent and a trace of unwillingness.