Yang Yi is not a tiger, he has always felt that he is a rabbit fooled by God, and eating grass quietly is his greatest wish after coming to Daguang.

And now, the rabbit nest he endured to survive is gone, the grass he loves is gone, and the rabbit finally cracks his two fragile front teeth and flies up to make a final bite with the wolves.

"It's a good dream..."

Yang Yi's madness infected Tie Niu and Monkey Jian'er, and the madness of the three of them infected more than a dozen generals, and the madness of this group of people infected all the soldiers around them, until the entire Daguang army would rush up like a mad cow.

Many soldiers even clung to the legs of the horses of the fierce people's mounts before they fell off their horses and died, until they were trampled into pulp by thousands of horses, and there were still two infiltrating arms hanging on the legs of the horses.

What does Shura hell look like? It is impossible to distinguish who is a god, who is a man, and who is a devil, and when you walk in the pool of blood, you will become hazy with blood.

The strength of the Great Light Army greatly exceeded Goduan's expectations, and it was hard to imagine that there was an army in the world that could defeat the fierce cavalry head-on with the same strength.

The army in front of them did it, and they almost dragged 10,000 fierce cavalry into the Shura Purgatory by biting, and never saw anyone come out again.

The ferocity of the Northern Army was beyond the imagination of all fierce people, including Goduan.

Goduan frowned, seeing that the cyan figure in the battlefield was gradually covered with white, which meant that the 10,000 fierce people who broke through began to be unable to resist.

No one knows whether the weakened soldiers will win or not, but the combat power of the declining soldiers is enough to make all enemies tremble, that's for sure.

Of course, the battle-hardened Goduan understood this, and he also knew that the only way to deal with such a trapped enemy was to defeat their faith with absolute superiority, so that they could know that their death would not change anything at all.

Under the king's flag, Goduan, who was riding on a war horse, waved his hand expressionlessly, and a horn sounded immediately in the fierce army. Immediately, in the rear of the Chinese army of the fierce Di people, a team of 10,000 people rushed out of the camp again, and countless fierce Di people shouted and went to the battlefield in front of them to support.

"Your Highness!!" Hong Zhi, who was not far away, shouted Yang Yi loudly.

At this time, Yang Yizheng was standing with a fierce man, and the fierce man slashed at the armor on Yang Yi's chest, making a piercing collision sound. Yang Yi, who was shocked by the huge force, leaned back dangerously to stabilize his figure, and without thinking, he raised his hand and clamped the fierce man's scimitar under his armpit, and slashed the man's neck with the other hand.

The hot blood of the fierce people sprayed out from his neck, and Yang Yi couldn't dodge and was splashed all over his face, and suddenly sobered up a little.

Looking up, the reinforcements of the fierce people had already rushed into the battlefield, and the white and vegetarian northern army in front of them was decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Formation!!! Formation !!! Yang Yi shouted hoarsely.

There are still 20,000 people in the Chinese army of the Fierce Di people who have not moved, but Yang Yi does not have a reserve force, and the Fierce Di people are using the tactics of adding fuel to slowly exhaust the lonely burning wick of Yang Yi and the Northern Army.

In the case of complete inferiority in troops, no matter how brave the officers and men of the Northern Army are, they cannot continue to scatter the sand, and mutual assistance is the only way to reduce casualties as much as possible.

Yang Yi's military order soon spread throughout the battlefield, and the soldiers of the Northern Army began to consciously gather and converge, several people formed a small formation, and countless small formations converged into a large formation, and the large array consciously moved closer to Yang Yi.

In the distance, Goduan saw that the Great Light Army was gradually retracted, and couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth, the Great Light Army closed the formation and seemed to slow down the offensive of the fierce Di army, in fact, once the Light Man turned on the defensive, he had already become a lamb in the sheepfold, and the defeat was decided, just to spend a little more time.

Yang Yi was already almost numb with his sword swinging and slashing, but when he looked at the past, he was almost full of fierce people, killing one and another would pounce on him, as if he would never finish killing, and he didn't even have time to breathe.

Monkey Jian'er didn't take the initiative anymore at this time, and used more clever body techniques to protect himself and Yang Yi.

Iron Bull still seemed to be very strong, and there was still no fierce person who could get close to him, but Iron Bull now roared with all his strength every time he made a move, and he was already close to the limit.

Looking at the entire battlefield, all the soldiers of the Northern Army are silently killing the enemy, and if a person falls, there will always be someone stepping on the corpse of his companion to fill it, until there is no one left to fill the vacancy, the defensive formation can only get smaller and smaller, and the pressure everywhere is getting bigger and bigger.

No one speaks, because everyone knows what the end will be if it goes on like this, and no one can change it.

No one felt sorry for their dead comrades, because everyone knew that they might be there for them in the next second.

Killing one is enough, killing two is profitable, simple and rude thinking is the belief that supports everyone's fight today.

Yang Yi's heart was also surprisingly calm, after all, he was a person who had died once, the last time he fell into the river and died, he thought about many things at the last moment of death, he thought about his life, and he was numb and had a life that he couldn't remember.

At this time, Yang Yi didn't think too much about it, probably because he felt that during the time he was a stupid prince in Daguang, he was far more flavorful than the more than 20 years of life in the previous life.

There is no regret, there is no fear, although dying on the battlefield does not conform to Yang Yi's ideals, he is worthy of God giving him a chance to live again.

But.....

Obviously, God is still not satisfied with the answer sheet handed over by Yang Yi........

"Your Highness!! Wolf Smoke !! The monkey tip, who had already turned into a blood monkey, suddenly pointed to the northeast and shouted in surprise.

Yang Yi repelled a fierce man in front of him, beat his horse back to the formation, looked up, and saw that behind the hill as far as the eye could see in the northeast, two puffs of wolf smoke were ignited almost at the same time, one was lit by the scouts of the Great Light Army, and the other was lit by the scouts of the fierce Di people.

The two puffs of wolf smoke were like two soaring dragons, rising into the air, looking particularly scorching under the clear sky of white clouds and blue clouds.

Yang Yi was expressionless, looking coldly at the hills in the northeast, at this time, it would be harmless for him to have some more fierce people.

The same person staring at the wolf smoke like this is also the fierce Di Zuoping King Ge Du'an, but he is much more annoyed than Yang Yi, if it is other fierce Di tribes, then the battle exploits that he has already obtained have to be divided by others, and now on the battlefield, although the fierce Di people have an obvious upper hand, but Ge Duan is not free to attack Pengcheng to find Yang Lu, the emperor of Daguang.

However, when Yang Yi and Goduan saw the incoming army gradually appearing on the hill at the same time, they were both a little incredulous.

Goduan was surprised that the person who came was not a fierce man, but an army of great light, and although he didn't know what was written on the banner, at least he knew that it was a Chinese character.

Goduan couldn't figure out where this army of nearly 10,000 people came out, and he couldn't figure out how the people of light, who had been frightened, had the courage to come here.

Regarding Goduan's doubts, Yang Yi on the other side knew all the answers.

When Yang Yi saw the banner embroidered with a huge "king" character, it was already clear. Look at the banner again, the burly, bearded Wang Fei will stand proudly, proudly pulling the reins of his horse and showing off his riding skills in front of the military formation.

Yang Yi smiled, because he saw that Wang Feijiang was cracking his mouth full of yellow teeth, smiling at himself, God knows if he really saw where he was among so many people.

At this time, when Wang Fei climbed all the soldiers behind him up the hill, he was too lazy to talk nonsense, slowly pulled out the big ring knife on his back, shook it in his hand, and suddenly the leopard's eyes were round, and he opened his mouth and roared: "Kill!!! ”

Countless Dingzhou cavalry galloped down and galloped towards the battlefield of the Northern Army, which was fighting fiercely.

Ge Du'an looked coldly at the Dingzhou soldiers who were interspersed under the leadership of General Wang Fei, and after thinking for a moment, he waved his hand and said: "The 10,000 cavalry on the left flank will go out to meet the attack, and the Daguang army must not be allowed to converge." ”

The order was out, and 10,000 cavalry from the left camp of the fierce Di people came out of the formation and rushed straight to Dingzhou to reinforce the troops, and soon the two armies collided fiercely together, and the battle was a group.

Goduan was surprised to find that this force of more than 10,000 cavalry that came out of nowhere was also extremely powerful, not much inferior to the Northern Army.

What Goduan didn't know was that if it was Youping Wang Wuqi who was chasing Emperor Daguang this time, he would definitely know this cavalry, because Dingzhou, which is located in the north of Daguang as Shuozhou, happened to be adjacent to the territory of Youping Wang Wuqi, and although it was not the main battlefield of the two great powers, there were still large and small battles every year.

The Dingzhou soldiers can be said to be the old opponents of the fierce Di people, especially after the arrival of the new Dingzhou Assassin Wang Yi, the attitude towards the fierce Di is even tougher, and the friction between the two armies has been continuous for half a year, and each has its own victory and defeat.

Goduan looked at the dying and struggling Northern Army in front of him, and finally couldn't help but condense: "Send another 5,000 iron cavalry, and quickly solve the remnants of the Northern Army, and the province has a lot of nights." ”

The adjutant general on the side said: "But since then, King Zuoping, there are only 5,000 tribal guards around you..."

Goduan smiled and said, "There are 5,000 iron horsemen, why should this king be afraid?" ”

When the adjutant general heard this, he quickly passed down the order, and five thousand iron horsemen broke out of the formation and rushed towards the precarious northern army again.

Wang Fei, who was intercepted by the Fierce Di people in the northeast, saw that the Fierce Di people had increased their troops to attack Yang Yi's main formation again, and immediately shouted in a hurry, but he couldn't get rid of the same number of Fierce Di people, so he had to fight hard.

At this time, two clouds of wolf smoke suddenly ignited in the direction of Pengcheng Dongcheng in the southeast, and the officers and men of the Daguang Army were shocked, and the army that dared to come from the southeast was very likely to be the Daguang Army.

Sure enough, after half a burnt incense, a horse and a horse rushed out at the corner on the east side of Pengcheng, followed by countless soldiers rushing out.

This time, not all of them were cavalrymen, behind the six or seven thousand cavalry galloping in front, there were nearly 10,000 ironclad foot soldiers who came in steps.

The first rider waved a brown flag in his hand, and when the north wind blew, the flag was raised in the wind and made a fierce sound.

Yang Yi raised his hand and wiped the blood stains covering his eyes, looked at it intently, and couldn't help but smile again.

But I saw that the flag was embroidered with a big black character ---- "Li"!