Zu Lang was still a little uncertain, turned his head to look at the other small sect marshals behind him and asked:

"What do you think?"

A few little sect marshals, you look at me, I look at you, after eye contact, a well-spoken little sect marshal stood up to everyone's eager eyes and said:

"We all think that what Cang Wuchu said is reasonable. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info everything is willing to obey the dispatch of the great commander, and never give up. ”

Zu Lang turned his head and glanced at Lu Lingqi, who was pulled down by the guards on the opposite side, and finally made up his mind, his eyes were extremely cold, and he ordered:

"Pass my order, leave five hundred elite soldiers, and the rest of the people will be divided into two roads, led by Cang Wuchu and Wu Di, and immediately support the left army and the right army, break through the enemy's defense line in one fell swoop, and lay down the victory."

"No, obey."

Cang Wuchu and another Shanyue Sect Marshal knelt down to receive the order, but no one noticed it, and when Cang Wuchu knelt down and bowed his head, a cold smile emerged......

When all the 4,500 mobile troops left behind by Yamagoe joined the battlefield, it became the last straw that broke the camel's back. The left and right armies of the Han army could no longer support it, and the sword-and-shield men and spearmen fell one after another......

Zhang Fan also immediately ordered all the bows and arrows to retreat, although this move saved the archers, but it also shook the morale of the Han army.

Without the containment of the archers, the speed of the rout of the Han army was faster, the Han soldiers in the front row were cut down to the ground one after another, the defeat was like a mountain, the formation became more and more chaotic, seeing that the building was about to fall, irretrievable, Zhang Fan also had to give an order to withdraw the army, and the Han soldiers were like amnesty-

The soldiers of the first victory battalion emphasize integrity and discipline on weekdays, and the results of the training of the formation are reflected at this moment, and the formation is also loose because of the retreat, and the recruits of the first victory battalion are obviously much more stable than the other two armies, and they cooperate with each other tacitly, advancing and retreating in an orderly manner, although the situation is very disadvantageous, but the enemy can not take too much advantage.

However, the other two roads may not be, the right army is the Han army after all, and it is not less trained on weekdays, and it is slightly better. The Chinese army was miserable, it was originally in a protruding position, and it was naturally in an embarrassing situation behind the palace.

The gap between the two wings was filled by the enemy, and the enemies on the left, right, and front three directions rushed towards them like a stormy wave, and they were like a lonely boat pushed around by the waves, threatening to capsize at any time, desperate and helpless......

However, after all, the remnants of Wutu are one of the strongest fighting forces in Shanyue, and tenacity and courage are the most lacking. Seeing that there was no hope of avenging his father, Wu Yan roared in despair:

"Kill! Fight with them! ”

"Fight to the death! Fight to the death! Fight to the death! ......" The four thousand Shanyue soldiers responded violently, looking up to the sky and roaring, their expressions were poignant and hideous, like a thunder on the ground, and the sky and the earth changed color.

Wu Yan took the lead in the forefront, the big knife in his hand was like a whirlwind, instantly slashing several enemy soldiers, unstoppable, although his skills were much inferior to his father, but compared to these ordinary soldiers, it was not a little stronger......

Just when Wuyan was in full swing, he didn't find that a small Shanyue sect marshal not far away was holding his bow and arrows, his eyes were fixed, and he suddenly let go of the bowstring-

"Ah~"

Wu Yan howled miserably, his whole body was shaken, his left hand desperately covered his chest, there was still scarlet blood spilling down his fingers, and he felt that the strength of his body was passing......

A Shanyue spearman was overjoyed, the wonderful opportunity for meritorious service was in front of him, he shouted, and the spear stabbed at Wuyan, at this moment Wuyan had no strength to dodge, screamed, and let the spear stab into the abdomen, just when the spearman was about to pull it out and stab it again, he found that he couldn't pull it out?

Looking at it closely, Wu Yan's left hand was firmly clasped at the junction of the spear tip and the spear shaft, and blood continued to flow down his fingers, but Wu Yan had a cold smile on his face.

Just when the spearman saw that the situation was not good and was about to retreat, Wu Yan's hand raised his sword and fell, only to see a flash of cold light, half of the spearman's head fell to the ground, and the dream of being promoted to an official and making a fortune came to an end.

After swinging this knife, Wu Yan finally fell to his knees without physical strength, looking at the enemy army rushing towards him like a wolf and a tiger, he threw the big knife in his hand with his last strength, the big knife first slashed the left arm of a sword and shield hand, and then slammed into the abdomen of an archer, the archer let out a terrible scream and fell to the ground, trampled by his comrades behind......

After Wu Yan's death, the other clansmen not only did not retreat, but were stimulated bloody, like a mad tiger breaking into the enemy formation, only attacking but not defending, cutting people when they saw them, although they did not survive, but this kind of desperate Saburo's brutal fighting style did cause considerable casualties to the enemy, and the momentum of the pursuit was stagnant.

In the space torn out by Wu Yan and the others, the other two hurriedly retreated, of course the Shanyue soldiers refused to let go easily, tens of thousands of red-eyed Shanyue soldiers rolled forward, and thousands of cold and shining spears converged into a terrifying death scythe, crushing towards the Han army unstoppably......

"Kill~ To avenge the brothers, Hugh took away a Han dog!"

……

The rise of the Shanyue people who have killed is like a pack of hungry jackals, this group of despicable Han dogs has killed so many of their own clansmen and comrades-in-arms, and it is impossible to let them go.

At this moment, the thrill of slaughter and revenge overwhelmed all, and they obeyed their instinctive desires and calls. At this time, even the gods could not stop their steps.

There was only one voice left in their heads, and that was to rush up and kill all the dogs in front of them......

Zu Lang was very happy to see the complete rout of the Han army at first, but slowly he couldn't laugh, he felt that something was wrong.

How is it that the formation of the pursuing Han army is maintained well, but the own side that is enjoying killing has no formation? As the river beach in front of us became narrower and narrower, the formation of our own side was long and chaotic.

Not only that, in order to successfully pursue the enemy, the general ordinary Shanyue soldiers threw away their heavy shields and other burdens, and even began to scramble for the exquisite and gorgeous armor and good-looking ring-headed knives on the enemy's corpses, seriously disrupting the formation.

Although Zulang repeatedly ordered them to stop this stupid practice immediately, Yamagoshi had always been undisciplined and untamable. At this moment, they were carried away by the victory, and they did not take the words of the great commander seriously, anyway, the law did not blame the public. According to the tradition of Shanyue, whoever grabs what is on the battlefield is theirs, and everyone is robbing it, so I can't suffer a loss.

Zu Lang is angry, but there is nothing he can do. Rubbing his stinging temples, the feeling of uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger, and he glanced back.

The dim twilight gradually lowered down, the wind was full of blood, and dark and cold blood flowed from the corpses, winding over the earth. The tall hills were blurred by the darkness, and from a distance, they looked like bloody faces, and like open bloody mouths, choosing people to devour......

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