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Jiang Chong's eyes were hollow as he looked at the wooden gate that was roaring down, and his heart was cold.

Beside him were the soldiers who fled in a hurry, and the head of Yang Yu's camp who rushed in from outside the camp to meet him. Jiang Ke's soldiers were fighting fiercely with the Huozi battalion within the wall, and under the personal supervision of Cen Wolf, Jiang Ke's men were beaten and retreated.

Jiang Chong lay there weakly, and from time to time there were soldiers running around stepping on him and stumbling.

Yang Yu saw Jiang Chong who fell to the ground from the gap in the chaotic flow of people, he hurried over and dragged him, and shouted loudly, "Go!" ”

Jiang Chong struggled hard, his hand was out of strength, and he was still pulled up by Yang Yu.

"Let's go!"

Yang Yu stared at Jiang Chong's eyes and roared.

Jiang Chong took one last look, and the wooden gate that had been torn open by countless fingers and slowly lifted again, turned around and left in a hurry.

After walking two steps, I saw Jiang Ke retreating covered in blood, "I can't stand it!" ”

Yang Yu yelled at him loudly, "Resist! ”

The head of Yang Yu's battalion was dispersed by the chaotic soldiers who escaped from the gate, and Jiang Ke could only resist it at this time.

"I can't stand it!" Jiang Ke shouted at Yang Yu again. The soldiers who accompanied him from birth to death died one by one in front of him, which made his heart like a knife.

Yang Yu almost roared, "You have to resist!" ”

Jiang Ke shouted angrily, "Lao Tzu will give you this life!" ”

As he spoke, he turned around and took his guards around him again to reorganize the defense against the Fire Word Battalion.

……

Ma Zhong had already come down from the watchtower.

Fan Jiang and Zhang Da are draped all over their bodies, one holding a single knife and the other holding a double stick!

Ma Zhong also put on leather armor with the help of his personal guards.

The Fire Word Battalion is dispatched! The Lin Zi Battalion is dispatched! The mountain character battalion is dispatched! Ding Feng has already rushed out with all the cavalry!

But there is still a strong fighting force in the battalion, and the group is leaderless.

The head of this battalion was unruly and never accepted any mixed command.

-- That's the Nanban Battalion, armed with fervor and awe!

In this camp of Captain Wu Meng, in addition to Ding Feng, there is no doubt that there is another person who can command the Nanban battalion, and that is Ma Zhong himself!

Ma Zhong wore armor, carried a saber, took Fan Jiang Zhang Da, and ran towards the Nanban camp without stopping for a moment.

The soldiers of the Nanban battalion were in a state of anxiety and frenzy when they saw Ma Zhong appear with a knife, and they let out a loud cry from their throats in unison, "Roar! ”

The soldiers waiting on the side hurriedly brought three horses, Ma Zhong turned over, and Fan Jiang Zhang Da followed.

He immediately looked at his two murderous lieutenants, and at the soldiers of the Nanban Battalion, who were full of fanaticism and awe.

Ma Zhong slammed his sword out, enthusiastically rode his horse, and roared loudly at the last military order before the battle.

"The sword will see blood!"

"Men will be wounded!"

"The horse will sweat!"

"Violators--behead-!"

Then a horse took the lead, slammed the horse's hooves, and rushed out of the gap like an arrow.

Fan Jiang and Zhang Da rode their horses at the same time to keep up, nervously supporting the left and right.

The battle inside the wall was already in full swing, and Ma Zhong rushed through the ravine into the wall, but he did not stop, and went directly to the first wall that had been opened.

……

Just when Jiang Ke reflexively went to the fire word camp to kill.

Jiang Chong happened to see that behind the Huozi Battalion, three galloping horses were rolling like thunder, with a large number of soldiers with high morale, crossing the sandwich wall and killing outside the village.

Jiang Chong and Yang Yu reacted almost at the same time, and roared loudly, "Jiang Ke! Walk! Let's go! ”

But it was too late......

Against the elite of the Fire Word Battalion, Jiang Ke's battalion head itself was struggling to support, and they were facing this direction. When they saw the force slaughtering outside the camp without stopping, they collapsed almost instantly.

Jiang Ke was turning around to kill, and the soldiers who had fled from the rout were impulsive. He was in a trance when he was seen by Cen Wolf and taken straight from the chaotic army.

Jiang Ke happened to hear the shouts of Jiang Chong and Yang Yu in his ears at this time, and his heart was slightly cold, and his fighting spirit was not strong. Facing the Cen wolf who suddenly rushed to the front of him, he was cut off after only one round of parrying.

Yang Yu didn't look at Jiang Ke's fallen headless corpse, he didn't hesitate to grab Jiang Chong and rushed out of the camp in one breath.

The army has completely collapsed, and there is no hope.

Jia Lian, the captain who responded from outside, had three battalion leaders in his hands, and he was dividing his troops to deal with Ding Feng's cavalry, and sent another battalion leader to collect the fleeing rout.

As more and more soldiers escaped, and became more and more hasty, the morale of the entire lieutenant battalion, which had not yet started, fluctuated.

The most elite lieutenant battalion under Xian Yudan was Deng An's three battalion leaders, and Jia Lian's soldiers themselves were much weaker.

Now what their eyes saw was that Deng An's lieutenant battalion had been defeated.

-- He was kicked out of the camp like a dog.

Jia Lian's soldiers looked at the cavalry team that kept making a killing gesture in horror, and looked at the routs who rushed into the wilderness after coming out, and could barely contain them.

They know one thing from the bottom of their hearts, Deng An loses, and they can't win!

When an army believes that it cannot be won, the outcome of the battle is irreversible.

Ma Zhongze rushed out of the camp first, followed closely by Fan Jiang Zhang Da, and then the soldiers of the Nanban Battalion with sharp blades in their hands followed him feverishly.

This large group of soldiers suddenly broke through the wall and appeared on their flank, which immediately made Jia Lian's soldiers waver.

At the same time, Ding Feng's cavalry, which had been pulling the front to cause pressure, launched a fierce attack the moment they saw Ma Zhong.

Jia Lian ordered one of his most elite battalion leaders to resist Ma Zhong, while his own battalion completely gave up on receiving the rout and began to slowly retreat.

Jiang Chong and Yang Yu, under the protection of some personal guards around them, fled into Jia Lian's home camp at the last opportunity.

Looking back, the one who appeared at the camp gate behind them was already a laughing wolf!

It's over, it's really over.

Ma Zhong struggled to launch a fierce attack on the head of the camp that came to resist, and the saber in his hand was bravely stained with blood at the first time.

At the beginning of the Jinouzhai War, Ma Zhong led Ding Feng, He Jing and Fan Junhou to rush to kill the reinforcements of the head of Jinouzhai.

At the beginning, Ma Zhong was full of hope, sympathy, and enthusiasm.

Now, that feeling of blood boiling seems to be back in my body.

It's a pity that the deep feelings of the beginning are gone......

He slashed a soldier's cheek with a single swing, the knife visible to the bones and blood staining the chin. The soldier did not die, turned and fled in a hurry.

Ma Zhong gently rode his horse to catch up, and with a gentle slash of his saber on the back of his neck, the soldier fell to the ground as if he had been drained of all his strength.

Ma Zhong looked at the fallen soldier, and suddenly felt dazed.

After a moment's pause, Fan Jiang and Zhang Da behind him waved their blades and rode out from both sides, leaving in the dust!

Ma Zhong looked back and saw that the high watchtower in the camp was empty.

But he always felt like there was a self watching him.

Ma Zhong turned his head.

He clenched the knife in his hand and whispered softly, "Ma Zhong! There's no turning back! (To be continued.) )