"Victorious! Win! Win! ”

The soldiers raised their weapons aloft in their hands and let out a hoarse roar like a madman. At their feet, the corpses of the new army were everywhere, and in the distance, those remnants of the army were fleeing in the direction of the large camp on the outskirts of Kunyang. Your own cavalry is chasing after you, and those who can finally return to the camp will not exceed one out of ten.

This is the fifth battle they have won.

General Liu Xiu is really a magical person!

If at the beginning, when Liu Xiu, the general who followed Taichang, completely abandoned Dingling and went to Kunyang to rescue, there were still soldiers who had doubts in their hearts, then now those doubts have been completely dispelled.

In everyone's heart, Liu Xiu is regarded as a god-like figure.

After arriving at the outskirts of Kunyang, Liu Xiu did not lead them to forcibly break into Kunyang City, but wandered around the besieging soldiers and horses from a distance. The behemoth of an army of 400,000 naturally could not be driven so easily, and could only be constantly attacked and disturbed by Liu Xiu, like a giant man who clumsily fluttered flies.

Wang Yi and Wang Xun have naturally been sending one army after another, trying to catch this reinforcement from Dingling. However, the support soldier was as slippery as a loach in oil, and could not be caught.

If it was a large force of troops, Liu Xiu would decisively avoid it and flee far away, relying on speed to make the new army nowhere to be seen. However, once they find that one of the Forces nouvelles is under-manned, they will toss and turn, luring the Forces nouvelles they see as targets away from their allies, and then suddenly lunging back and eating them in one bite.

The number of troops that Liu Xiu chose to eat was less than 3,000. Although the number of people is almost small, Liu Xiu must take the lead and fight with his life. After going through the training of blood and fire in Kunyang City, Liu Xiu's courage, skill and combat deployment are far higher than before.

Even if he is outnumbered, Liu Xiu will never choose to fight hard. He would split the cavalry first, leaving only the infantry to continue to hang the new army behind him. The cavalry, on the other hand, circled far away, waiting for an opportunity around the pursuit trajectory of the two armies. Whenever the new army camped at night, Liu Xiu's cavalry would begin to harass and attack at night endlessly, without really trying to attack.

And when the new army, which had been dragged behind it, had already left the rest of the surrounding allies far away, and was exhausted from the days and nights, it was time for the decisive battle. The cavalry, which had been circling around the Forces nouvelles, would suddenly appear from behind the formation and charge straight at the backs of the Forces nouvelles.

On the front, Liu Xiu always rushed to the front of the team, waving his long sword and rushing straight to the camp of the new army. Beside him were dozens of selected cavalry guards, as well as the few remaining ranger swordsmen. Like a sharp knife, it plunges directly into the opponent's main general's banner.

Attacked in the back, the Lord will be beheaded, and no matter how many new troops are left, they can only break up and flee in the confusion, trying to avoid the pursuit of the cavalry.

Like the favor of God, although Liu Xiu personally risked the arrow, he has miraculously not been injured in the slightest since the fifth war. And every time, he can take the opponent's main general like a devastating one.

This Pinglin army has gradually become stronger in the victory after victory. The captured armor and baggage of the new army quickly provided them with better armament, enough food and grass, and more horses.

Coupled with their rich combat experience, although their number was slightly reduced to more than 5,000 people, their strength was even stronger than when they first left Dingling. At this moment, even in the face of the same number of new troops, Liu Xiu has enough confidence to eat the other party.

And Wang Yi and Wang Xun are hovering repeatedly between fear and surprise at the moment.

"You...... Are you sure? Are you sure that's Liu Xiu?! Say it! If there is half a lie, I will kill you! Full door! ”

In the tent of the Chinese army, Dasikong Wangyi was full of muscles twisted and roared loudly. In front of him, kneeling was a soldier in ordinary clothes, with a frightened expression, carefully bowing his head, not daring to look into the eyes of the great sikong.

The battalion he was in was newly defeated at the hands of the rebels who came to Dingling a few days ago. And he never thought that he would have the opportunity to meet the great Sikong who was the supreme minister of the dynasty with his own eyes, and he was suddenly summoned to this Chinese army camp so late at night.

And as soon as Fang met, he asked him like a ghost.

The soldier trembled, holding his hands on the ground so that he would not collapse to the ground, his teeth chattering, but he could not utter a complete sentence.

"You scared him." Wang Xun gently patted Wang Yi on the shoulder, walked in front of the soldier, and squatted down: "You don't have to be afraid, just answer our questions honestly." ”

"Yes...... Be...... Xie Dasima ...... "Although Wang Xun's voice is not gentle, it is at least much calmer and calmer than Wang Yi. The soldier took a deep breath, calmed down, and stumbled to recount:

"Subordinate...... The subordinate is a native of Nanyang Chungling, and Liu Xiu is a fellow villager, although he is not familiar with each other, but he remembers his appearance very clearly. When our army was defeated in a bloody battle the day before yesterday, it was Liu Xiu who rushed into our army's main formation and killed General Zhao Nan! The subordinates were next to the general at the time, so they looked carefully and carefully, and they would never be wrong, that person was Liu Xiu! ”

Wang Xun nodded, and asked the soldier's details several more times, and made sure that what he said was true, so he let out a sigh of relief and waved the soldier away.

"It seems to be true." Wang Xun stood up and looked at his brother Wang Yi: "Among the people who broke through and escaped that day, there was Liu Xiu. ”

Wang Yi clenched his fists tightly, his face was covered with nervous sweat, and he roared loudly: "Damn! Damn it! Who was it that day to defend the woods!? I'm going to clan him! Clan him! ”

What nailed them to death under Kunyang City was His Majesty's order to kill Liu Xiu - and it was necessary for Wang Yi and Wang Xun to witness Liu Xiu's death with their own eyes, and they were absolutely not allowed to disobey.

And now, they actually just knew that Liu Xiu had escaped from Kunyang City more than ten days ago!

Thinking of this, Wang Yi was afraid for a while.

Even though His Majesty was already dying and seemed to be about to die at any time, his majesty never faded in Wang Yi's heart.

Sitting in the mansion of Zhang Chong, the man of the period, he was talking and laughing and drinking, with corpses all over the ground in front of him, Han Zhuo was beside him, and the blood on the blade of the sword was still dripping slowly. That scene was like a demon coming out of a sea of blood......

When Zhang Chong's head was presented to the Empress Dowager and asked for the jade seal of the country, the domineering spirit that looked at the world was ......

No matter how old he is, even if those scenes are just recalled in his mind, they will make Wang Yi feel a chill all over his body.

He never wanted to see His Majesty's wrath, never.

"At least for now, there is a chance to make amends." Wang Xun walked up to Wang Yi and patted him on the shoulder: "Even though Liu Xiu escaped from Kunyang, fortunately he didn't know that what we wanted was his head, so he turned back to Kunyang so stupidly." ”

"That's right, this idiot!" Wang Yi gradually recovered from his fear, and grinned: "If you haven't completely run away, then Liu Xiu, an idiot, will die!" ”