Chapter 127: The Lost Dog

On the front line of the enemy camp that stretched for hundreds of paces, in the blink of an eye, the sound of killing was like the sky falling apart, and an all-out attack was launched on the camp of the Wang army, tearing apart the last silence before dawn. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the middle of the road, the bare-chested Li Dingguo was like a crazy beast, leading five hundred sharp knives and dead soldiers, holding high heavy shields and bright broadswords, taking the lead, crashing into the defense line outside the enemy camp.

These brave warriors with sharp knives held large shields to protect themselves from arrows, and on the other hand, they slashed the antlers of the deer that were laid out outside the camp like madness.

Sudden changes abruptly appeared, and in the camp of the Wang army, the gongs and warnings sounded.

"Enemy attack on the camp!"

"Where are the crossbowmen, release the arrows quickly, the halberdiers go up, and Hugh let the enemy approach the camp wall."

"The enemy in the middle cuts off the antlers."

"There are also enemy forces approaching from the west!"

In the king's camp, panicked cries came and went, and the startled generals hurriedly scolded the soldiers and rushed to the front line of the camp gate.

Before they could run to the camp wall, more than a thousand sharp arrows rose into the air and rained down on them.

The soldiers of the king who came in a hurry, only cared about running, did not form a formation in time, and hit a rain of arrows on the head, and fell to the ground in pieces.

Just when they were sluggish, Li Dingguo's sharp knives had already used the big knives in their hands to cut through the antlers, and the soldiers advanced to the front line of the camp fence.

The panicked Wang Jun's crossbowmen, under the reprimand of the generals, desperately shot with random arrows, but Zhang Jun was already prepared, and the heavy shield effectively blocked the enemy arrows fired at close range.

The bow and crossbow were ineffective, and the Wang army had to transfer the halberd hand forward, and hundreds of halberd soldiers poked out the long halberd from the crack in the fence, forming a wall of knives layer upon layer.

Any flesh and blood body that hits this wall of blades will seem to be cut to pieces in an instant.

Li Dingguo was not afraid, and roared with a big knife: "Don't be afraid, whoever dares to take a step back, Lao Tzu killed him and bumped into me." ”

Li Dingguo is worthy of being Zhang Yuan's command, the best warrior at tackling fortifications, and the soldiers under his command are all dead in a hundred battles.

In an instant, the sound of weapons breaking and breaking rang out, countless guns and halberds were broken, and the thick shield mercilessly knocked the enemy's halberders on their backs.

The five hundred sharp swords of the dead soldiers attached to the camp gate were like wild beasts, roaring, roaring, using all the brute strength of their bodies, desperately pushing forward.

Click!

With a loud bang like the sky and the earth cracking, the gate of the enemy camp, along with the barracks on both wings, was knocked to the ground.

The enemy camp was breached.

Li Dingguo raised his knife and roared, leading the sharp knife dead soldiers, pouring in like a tiger into a wolf pack, ruthlessly crushing the terrified enemy soldiers under his feet.

At this time, the sun had risen in the east, and Zhang Yuan could see the battle situation in front clearly.

"Li Dingguo, well done, the enemy camp has been broken, the whole army will press up with me and level the enemy camp in one fell swoop!" Zhang Yuan shouted excitedly, slapped his sword, and slaughtered wildly.

Fan Lihua followed, leading a thousand pro-army mixed with 500 cavalry, following Zhang Yuan's left and right, with the power of the sky and the earth cracking, and crashing into the main enemy camp.

The soldier-in-command Wang, whose military heart was already on the verge of collapse, finally could no longer support it in the face of the fatal crushing of this iron horse, and collapsed in an instant.

The frightened Wang soldiers, where did they dare to fight again, either kneeling down and begging for surrender, or throwing away their armor and fleeing in embarrassment.

The iron cavalry opened the way, rolled wildly, and leveled everything along the way, carrying an unstoppable momentum, and slaughtered into the hinterland of the enemy camp.

At the same time, the other two soldiers and horses also broke through the enemy camp fence and surged into the enemy camp.

The defense line of Wang's camp has been lost everywhere and has completely collapsed.

At this point, even a powerful general like Song Qian and Wang Fei could not recover the defeat, and could only be defeated along with the general flow. The officers and men of the Qingzhou Army, who had high morale, broke through the enemy camp on all fronts and killed the enemy's Chinese army in all directions.

"Wang Lao thief, there is a kind of don't run, wait for Lao Tzu to take your head!" Zhang Yuan's heart was blazing, urging the army to take the hinterland of the Chinese army directly, vowing to take Wang Hui's head.

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In the Chinese military tent, Wang Hui's face was gloomy as iron, the hilt of the sword in his hand was clucking, and he sat there like a statue, without saying a word.

The shouts of killing outside were getting closer and closer, and the scouts kept reporting the news of the defeats everywhere like snowflakes, and the battle had reached this point, and the loss of the camp was inevitable.

Jian Zheng beside him was already sweating like rain, but Wang Hui didn't say a word, I don't know if he was really calm or pretending to be calm.

The army's morale collapsed, Zhang Yuan's all-out counterattack, and today's defeat was actually in his expectation.

However, he still couldn't accept this cruel fact, his army of 20,000 was wiped out, and everything that was easy to get was gone.

"Lord, the thief is attacking too fiercely, the camp gate has been lost, and he can't hold it, so let's withdraw." Song Qian, who was covered in blood, rushed in with a knife and shouted in a deep voice.

Wang Hui's brows condensed, and he sighed helplessly, "If we lose today, we will lose the annexation, we are already homeless, where else can we retreat." ”

As soon as these words came out, Song Qian was dumbfounded, and he was speechless for a while.

Outside the big tent, Zhang Jun's earth-shattering shouts were getting closer and closer, and the cry of "kill Wang Hui" had already shaken the eardrums with a faint pain.

"Lord, Zhang Yuan's thief is about to kill the Chinese army, let's go, it's too late if you don't leave." Wang Fei also carried a spear and rushed in in a hurry.

Wang Hui still sighed, as if he had been disheartened and planned to wait for death.

Song Qian and Wang Fei glanced at each other, as if they were accustomed to Wang Hui's performance, and shouted "The lord is offended", and the two rushed forward, picked up Wang Hui on the left and the right and walked out.

Wang Hui was taken aback, desperately kicked his legs and arms, and shouted: "What do you do, how can I, Wang Hui, the dignified head of the Wang family, be defeated by a traitor, I would rather die on the battlefield than flee, you let me go......"

"Lord, don't call it, we haven't been defeated before, stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood, let's go with us." Wang Fei comforted with his voice, and Song Qian carried the struggling Wang Hui and fled from the tent in embarrassment.

By daylight, the battle was coming to an end.

The king's army fled to the death, and battle flags with characters were erected everywhere over the entire camp.

Zhang Yuan crashed into Wang Hui's big tent of the Chinese army, and saw that the tent was already empty, Wang Hui finally fled, leaving only a mess.

Zhang Yuan jumped off the horse and sat in the position that originally belonged to Wang Hui, and his young face couldn't help but smile happily.

"Tick...... The host wins the Mukou Night Raid and gains 20 Brutality Points, and the host has 37 Brutality Points. ”

The system prompt sounded in his head again, and Kui Shang laughed even more violently.

It was a confident laugh, a relieved laugh, and a hearty laugh after defeating the strong with the weak.

More than a year ago, he was still regarded as a gentleman by the world, bullied by the rebels and the family, and was tried to die by them several times.

Now, he has changed from a gentleman to a new star prince who has made the world's heroes look at him, and he also killed Wang Hui and fled.

He has done all this, and naturally has the capital to laugh heartily.

"Husband, most of Wang Hui has fled, should we chase after him?" Fan Lihua asked.

The laughter subsided, and Zhang Yuan's face was murderous again, "Of course you have to chase it, Wang Hui is not dead, it is a hidden danger after all, you have to kill him no matter what, no matter how bad it is, you have to completely drive him out of the state." ”

Although this battle was a complete victory, Zhang Yuan still remained calm, he knew that Wang Hui, who was defeated, was still strong.

Don't look at him now defeated, but he is definitely an enemy who does not ignore him, and he must not be soft when he has the opportunity to kill him.

Zhang Yuan then left Ran Min in Mukou to incorporate Wang Hui's defeated army, and he led the main force to continue to pursue and defeat the fleeing Wang Hui. (To be continued.) )