"Liu Ji !!!!!!!"

Facing the iron-blooded battalion that was still advancing steadily and non-stop in the distance, as well as more ordinary New Army soldiers, Liu Xuan raised his head to the sky and let out a high-pitched roar.

If Liu Ji doesn't appear again, his life will only end at this moment.

"In !!!"

Behind the Iron Blood Battalion, echoing shouts rang out at the same time, accompanied by a burst of chaos.

The invincible Iron Blood Battalion was attacked head-on, and it was once again attacked by the back!

Liu Ji, who was in the lead, brandished a long-handled battle axe and pushed it to the front of the entire queue. With each swing of the battle axe, it clears the range of ten steps in front of it. And behind him, more than a hundred cavalrymen.

In the battle of Wancheng, he witnessed the miracle of Liu Xuan, and since then he has been worshiped like a god by more than 100 cavalrymen!

The lance in each person's hand was flat in front of him, forming a pitifully small but indestructible array of arrows. Along the way, everything that appears in front of them will be crushed to pieces by iron hooves!

There are only more than 100 people, and the momentum when charging is like a thousand troops!

When Liu Ji saw the fire that represented the signal, he led more than 100 cavalry behind him to launch a decisive assault on the barracks of the new army. Although the front camp was not as chaotic as the rear camp, it was still affected a lot. And in order to solve Liu Jiu in the rear battalion, the troops on duty in the front camp were also taken away by Zhen Fu and Liang Qiuci.

It's called taking care of one or the other!

Liu Ji easily broke through the front camp, but instead of scattering the formation to hunt and set fire to the rangers led by Liu Ji, he crushed in the direction of the pontoon bridge from beginning to end. As the negligible contingent of cavalry passed through, all but a corridor of flesh and blood was left behind.

Because the boss, waiting for him at the pontoon!

Even if you die, you must die in front of the boss!

When they saw the iron-blooded battalion in front, all the cavalry, together with Liu Ji, let out a roar of anger at the same time!

The enmity of Wancheng can never be forgotten!

Before Liu Ji's roar stopped, he had already rushed into the iron-blooded camp first.

If they were to hit them head-on, they would only end up being shot into hedgehogs by the crossbow arrows of the Iron Battalion. But this force, which is extremely strong in the front, is only a lamb to be slaughtered in the flanks. Every swing of Liu Ji's giant axe would splash a storm of blood and stumps in the crowd.

"Boss!"

When the formation of the Iron Blood Battalion was broken, Liu Ji hurriedly roared, looking around to find Liu Ji's whereabouts, but not far away, a military general suddenly rushed out, and the long knife in his hand slashed towards him.

"Give me death!"

Liang Qiuci roared, slapped his horse forward, and the long knife slashed at Liu Ji. He had already seen clearly that the strong man in front of him was the leader of more than a hundred cavalry in this area. And once he is killed, the remaining number of people is not enough to worry about.

"Get out of the way!"

Liu Ji impatiently swung out an axe, and the killing intent in his eyes was earth-shattering. In Liang Qiuci's surprise, the swords and axes intersected, and the knife with all his strength was like cutting a huge mountain, and it was bounced away from afar.

However, the trajectory of the axe blade did not fluctuate at all, and it continued to move forward, slashing horizontally at Liang Qiuci's chest.

Liang Qiuci's last memory was the detonation of the bones of his body. Before he even had time to figure out what was going on, his upper body had been completely blown away by Liu Ji's axe, and only his waist and legs were still riding on the horse.

"Boss! Where are you! Liu Ji killed Liang Qiuci with an axe, and he didn't even bother to ask the other party's name. All he cared about in his heart was Liu Xuan's traces.

"Here!" Liu Ji was covered in blood and killed from a group of New Army soldiers, looking at Liu Ji on the horse in front of him, a smile appeared on his face: "You really didn't disappoint me!" ”

From the front of the huge camp of 100,000 people, he fought all the way to the end, but only took more than 100 cavalry. Even with the chaos he had caused first, Liu Ji's courage still amazed him.

"When you don't need to use your brain, I never let you down!" Liu Ji saw Liu Ji and grinned: "So, boss, what should I do next!" ”

Liu Xuan looked around left and right. The soldiers of the New Army, who had gradually recovered their organization, had begun to chaos again under the cavalry assault led by Liu Ji. They no longer knew how many enemies there would be in this night attack. And the news that the pontoon bridge was destroyed and the retreat route was cut off also began to spread gradually in the camp.

"Reverse kill! Go to greet Axiu and take off Wang Mu's head together!! ”

Liu Xuan waved the long knife in his hand and roared loudly towards the center of the camp.

"Take off Wang Mu's head!!"

The remaining rangers and cavalrymen also raised their swords and lances in the air, and roared in unison.

……

"The front is also ......?!" In Wang Mu's ears, there were constant shouts from all around, and the fire behind the camp was getting brighter and brighter.

Zhen Fu knelt in front of him, gritted his teeth and nodded.

A small group of cavalry, led by a general, fought all the way to the rear camp, and after the passage they opened, the infantry of the Chung Ling army also rushed in.

The chaos that had been gradually calming down had deepened again, and it had finally reached a tipping point, beginning to develop towards a worse and worse situation.

At this moment, even if the enemy troops that can enter the camp can be completely annihilated, even if the real casualties are not too many, the remaining morale is no longer enough to sustain the continued battle.

The so-called three armies can win the commandery, but the horseman cannot win the ambition, this is the truth. Now, even in the position of the Chinese army, Wang Mu can feel the panic of the soldiers around him.

Ahead, the infantry of the Chung Ling army is still advancing step by step. Although not as fierce and swift as the Rangers, nor as thunderous as the Cavalry, they were far more numerous.

Even if 2,000 men was only an insignificant number compared to the 100,000 in the entire camp, the appearance of 2,000 men meant that the frontal attack of the other side had finally arrived.

It's just that the soldiers of the New Army, who had just woken up from their sleep, hurriedly dressed in armor and holding weapons, but could not find their own captain and battalion officer. The people who are running around around are not the comrades who have eaten and lived with him for many years. The rear of the camp was ablaze, mixed with incessant howls and shouts of the enemy.

And the next moment, what they saw was the enemy army shouting from the front.

Surrounded by front and back?

Enemies are everywhere?