After Jing Yuke finished speaking, he got up and took out a gold tin bag from his sleeve, Huang An took it, and presented it to Emperor Xia An.

"Father, the son of the minister bet 50,000 taels for you, and if you win, they all go to the treasury, and if you lose... It's all borne by the sons, but the sons believe that with the blessing of their father's heavenly power, the horses will definitely win! ”

In the middle of the martial arts field, the one-zhang tall Lingyu Dragon Flag fluttered in the wind, when the word 'enter' sound, the Xiaocai Battalion's lone team of 100 people formed a sharp blade formation, and the power rushed forward, forcing Qianniuwei, Nangong Bao saw it, took retreat as an advance, stabilized the position, and did not engage Lin Xiu, for a time Lin Xiu's lone team of Xiao Cavalry Armor was blocked outside the median line, and there was no way to attack.

"Brother Lin, you have already used this method against the Royal Forest Army, so don't use it again for your brother!"

Nangong Bao shouted, but Lin Xiu responded calmly: "A plan for a thousand changes is much stronger than a thousand changes and a root, don't be careless!" ”

As the words fell, the lone team that was blocked outside the Qianniuwei defense array immediately turned around and rushed towards the left wing of Qianniuwei's oblique angle, which was the junction of the shield array, Nangong Bao's big eyes swept away, and his Qianniuwei array stood flat in square characters, which seemed to be tight, but the oblique junction was a weak point, so he smiled a few times: "Lin Xiu, you really have some ability, you can see the weakness of this Shizi's battle formation at a glance, but this Shizi will not be defeated by you so easily!" ”

In the next second, Nangong Bao's team expanded, and Qianniuwei stepped forward and rushed straight towards the lone team horseman, so halfway through, the idea of the lone team horseman attacking the oblique angle was shattered.

"Bang bang" several muffled sounds, the lone team of horsemen was entangled by more than 100 thousand Niu Wei, directly broken into three teams, Nangong Bao took advantage of the situation to enter, the base team of more than 100 thousand Niu Wei advanced to the flag like a sculpture, like a rock without moving, the rest of the left, center, and right three hundred people and thousands of Niu Wei attacked at the same time, but in the blink of an eye, Lin Xiu sent a lone team of Xiao Cavalry to explore the bottom and retreated more than 20 steps.

Seeing this, Lin Xiu's eyebrows furrowed slightly, glanced at the overall situation of the martial arts field, and immediately said: "The left and right flanks retreat, and the squadron rushes forward as one!" ”

The order was issued, Lin Xiu's team of 100 horsemen immediately rushed forward in a sharp cone formation, and for the defeated and retreated in front of their own horsemen, the team's horsemen shouted continuously, directly rushing away the defeated horsemen and the Qianniuwei in the melee.

On the prince's platform, Nangong Yan sat next to Nangong Qingyu honestly, and when she saw Lin Xiu actually using her own soldiers to attack the retreating horseman, she immediately frowned and complained: "Lin Xiu, what's wrong?" Why are you rushing your own retreats..."

Qin Yuzhi smiled and said: "Sister, on the battlefield, the army is fighting, what I am most afraid of is not the enemy's sneak attack, but the chaos of my own position, sometimes, if a small group of rout soldiers recoils the formation, it will cause a great reduction in morale, and then lose control of the entire battlefield, this time your brother is under pressure, so that Lin Xiu's solo team to explore the bottom, break the formation and find the opportunity The plan failed, it is inevitable that the army will be affected by the rout, he can only force the pressure on the middle, so it is possible to stimulate the retreat to burst out of the will to die, and then fight the enemy!"

Hearing this, Nangong Yan opened her eyes wide, looked carefully, and sure enough, in the martial arts arena, Qianniuwei originally suppressed the Xiaocai in his own battle formation in a coercive posture, but as a result, the team's Xiaocai rushed hard, and a third of the defeated Xiaocai armorers actually returned again, and then broke through the front line of Qianniuwei.

Seeing this, Nangong Bao's calm face suddenly changed color, he raised his gun and drank urgently, left the general's position, and rushed into the team's formation: "The left wing advances, the right wing strikes forward, forced!" ”

Under the hehe, the division of the Qianniuwei changed rapidly, and a Qianniuwei on the right flank shouted loudly: "Urgent... Urgent... Forced...'

For a while, the pressure on the left flank of the Xiaocai array increased suddenly, and there was a danger of retreating and being defeated, but Lin Xiu was still as steady as a rock, he swept the battle situation, and the Xiaocai team that had rushed into the Qianniuwei array then exerted his strength: "Enter... Enter... Enter! ”

Roar to roar, the tough cavalry team was within three breaths, and the Qianniuwei battle array was scattered left and right, and the instantaneous change made the battlefield suddenly chaotic.

What does that mean? Qianniuwei rushed straight to the left flank of the horse, so that the front and rear did not match the advance flag? Xiao rode on the left flank and continued to attack in the middle of the team, could it be that he didn't want his ass? ”

"I see... This Xiao cavalry commander will aim at the general flag of Qianniu Wei, and the general of Qianniu Wei will also aim at the foundation of Xiao Cai, so it depends on whose attack speed is fast, whose rear formation support is lasting? Whoever wins! ”

In the discussion of the courtiers, in addition to the gambling of the pre-war results, the stalemate time of this battle also opened an additional betting plate, and in the cheers and exclamations, the eunuchs of the Little Yellow Court almost broke their legs.

"Hahaha... Nangong Bao really has his father's demeanor, brave and upright, that is, a fierce tiger, a fierce tiger! The white-bodied young general is even more talented, brave and courageous, hard-hearted, born in the north, that is, Beiying, Beiying! ”

Emperor Xia An laughed, and said again for the excitement of the fight, Huang An immediately came out of the step with his voice: "Your Majesty Long Yue, the excitement of the fight, the commander of the Qianniu Guard, Nangong Bao, the royal name Liehu, the commander of the Xiaocai battalion, the imperial name Beiying..."

It's just that the cavalry warrior is fighting with Qianniuwei, and he has no time to care about it.

But the British are proud, and finally come together, when the left wing of the Xiaocai is completely defeated, the right wing Qianniuwei with the rear force of the team pointed directly at Lin Xiu's general flag, but the team of the Xiaocai armor also rushed in the middle, breaking the Qianniuwei array, and its general flag is also within easy reach.

"Nangong Shizi, this is the result of this victory... The last general, Lin Xiu... Taken it..."

The dragon horse roared, the roar shook the sky, Nangong Bao Wang trembled, that Lin Xiu actually led the rear team to rush up with a thousand Niu Wei twice as much as himself, and the seemingly fierce Qianniu Wei impact was like a torrent hitting the mountain, stopping in an instant, on the other hand, looking at the front of his own flag, the Xiao Cavalry team that had broken the formation was like a mad wolf regardless of the Qian Niu Wei who was flanked left and right, and rushed straight up.

But Nangong Bao is the son of a general, arrogant, and has the name of the fierce tiger, so in the face of the unstoppable murderous cavalry team, he is also as personal as Lin Xiu...

Erlipo in the north of Dongchangzhou City.

Zhao San and a few Xiaoqi brothers almost broke their legs, and finally found the nickname 'Dead Man' Jianghu Langzhong in front of the waterhole on the pine leaf forest on the east side of Erlipo, and after knowing the place, Zhao San immediately sent someone back to inform Luo Miaoxin, but after half a moment, Luo Miaoxin and the three escorted the unconscious Luo Ping'an to the courtyard of the dead man.

Looking closely, the man who treated the dead was an old man, about sixty years old, with a bald head, a pair of cow's egg eyes and a pair of scary, black hands stained with medicine residue were like rotten and withered old branches and poles, but Luo Miaoxin was anxious about the second uncle, so he suppressed the fear in his heart and stepped forward to complain, but the person who killed couldn't help but say that he poured a pot of stinky medicine residue soup on Luo Miaoxin.