The soldiers shouted and jumped, scrambling to be the first to kill. The Longxi army relied on strict drill training day after day, and it was still desperate to resist at this moment, but it was difficult to resist the fierce offensive of the Di army, and Wang Shan and Lu Zhe were beheaded one after another in front of everyone's eyes, Gu Siduo was injured and did not know whether he was alive or dead, the dragons were leaderless, and their morale was greatly frustrated, and they could not hold on for a quarter of an hour and were about to collapse.

Fight and win! Yang Jiantou's heart was boiling, and he attacked and killed wantonly, constantly harvesting his life. After this war, with the power of a great victory, he returned to his teacher to argue, not to mention that his father allowed him to be independent of Hechi, which was to incite the turbulent crowd and force his father to change his heir, which was not an unattainable thing.

On the battlefield, the hysterical shouts, the neighing of the hooves of the horses, the clash of swords and guns, and the chaotic footsteps were intertwined and chaotic. At this moment, a soldier behind the soldiers rushed over and shouted in front of Yang Jian's horse.

"There is a military ...... After...... Come ......"

The noise around was too loud, and Yang Jian sat on his horse with his head high, where could he hear clearly. When he was a little dazed, the messenger's anxious muscles flared up, his face was red, his neck was thick, and he was screaming with all his might, and he jumped his feet and pointed straight back.

Yang Jian completely reined in his horse, straightened up and looked back. I saw a mile away, the yellow dust was huge, like a twisting flag, tumbling and rising straight to the sky.

It was a cavalry army that was rapidly approaching. Yang Jian's heart moved. The direction behind is the direction of the next argument. And the road was flat, there was no enemy ambush, and the scouts had found out that the cavalry of the enemy army had been sent to the north, not here, so this army could not be an enemy army. At this time, an army came, could it be that the elder brother Yang Nandi led the army to come and snatch the battle merits?

The more Yang Jian thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case. Suddenly, the resentment in his heart towards Yang Nandi was almost greater than that of the Longxi army. Yang Jian looked at it for a while, his face was pale, and he yelled at the soldiers on the left and right: "This must be the eldest prince who has come to grab the merit." Ignore him, let's move forward quickly, crush the enemy, and let that shameless villain run for nothing. ”

People say they care, but they are confused. The soldiers on the left and right did not have such a preconceived psychology as Yang Jiantou, they rode on their horses, looked behind them for a long time, and saw some signs that something was wrong. If the eldest prince led the army to steal the merit, he should avoid the army at this moment and accelerate from the side, so as to ensure that he could reach the front and attack the enemy. But at this time, the incoming army saw that it was about to crash into the rear team, but it still did not change direction, and it felt like, no, it should be going to the rear team!

The soldiers broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly said loudly to Yang Jiantou: "Second prince, the situation is not right, it seems that there is an enemy attack behind!" ”

Where did Yang Jiantou still have to remind him at this time, he saw a cavalry galloping from the rear, and like a sharp wedge, he viciously slammed into the rear team of the soldiers, such as smashing the back * Tinghua.

The cavalry, all of whom were holding bright broadswords in their hands, rushed into the Di army formation, slashing left and right, which was unstoppable, and immediately disrupted the situation. Although the Di soldiers resisted hard, the enemy was very fierce, and the killing intent was soaring, and in a short time, they were hacked to death and wounded more than 100 people, and the rear of the Di army began to be chaotic.

Yang Jiantou was furious, and hurriedly ordered the front army to suppress the position, and turned the horse's head himself, and was extremely surprised for a while. Could it be that Yang Nandi went crazy and attacked his own people in a frenzy? This is impossible, don't say that he is now just the eldest prince of Wudu, the heir of King Di, he will become the king of Di in the future, and it is impossible to do such a big thing in the world, although he is jealous of Yang Nan's enemy, at this point, Yang Jiantou still firmly believes that his brother can't do such a thing.

But if it weren't for Yang, then where did this cavalry come from? Who is it? How could they kill from behind them?

Yang Jiantou was puzzled, but the cavalry was coming in an instant, how could he have time to think slowly. The first general, with a black and yellow complexion, a square head and a narrow forehead, and a large handful of unkempt beards under the hooked nose were blown up by the wind. This will be particularly fierce, with one hand carrying a huge broad-backed knife, slashing wildly on the horse, occasionally dodging and moving, but it seems that the person is even more agile and agile.

When three of the generals saw that the man was brave, they cried out, and each of them brought forth his sword and spear to gather thorns and smote. The man clamped the horse's belly with his feet, first knocked one of the generals to the ground with the help of the impact of the war horse, and then skillfully dodged the spear tip of the stabbing spear, and then slashed the second general to death with one sword.

The general shouted, and the big knife in his hand slashed at the third general like thunder, his knife sank vigorously, and the general couldn't help it, and he couldn't parry seven or eight together, and he was also beheaded. The general turned around, and the first general who was dizzy was just struggling to get up from the ground, and the general calmly controlled the horse to step forward, leaned over and raised the knife in his hand, and the head of the great head rolled to the ground in response.

Yang Jian was furious, and urged the horse to come forward to meet him. In an instant, his double knife and the man's big knife had collided several times, and there was a loud bang, and the two horses staggered. Hearing that the general sighed in surprise, Yang Jian's head and arm were also a little sore, he couldn't help but be taken aback, this general is quite strong, and the knife skills are skilled, not like an idle person.

"Are you the Taishou Gao Yue of Longxi?" Yang Jiantou hurriedly turned over the horse and asked sharply. The general smiled, didn't say yes, didn't say no, squinted his eyes and said, "What do you do when you ask your grandfather's name?" ”

While speaking, the general was afraid that there were more than 100 cavalrymen under his command, and there was no armor on his body, all of them were tight-fitting small sleeves and a strong suit, which was particularly agile, and he rushed back and forth in the Di soldiers, and countless Di soldiers stepped forward to fight to the death.

Yang Jiantou saw that this general was extraordinary, no less than himself, so he decided that if he was not Gao Yue, at least he was an important general in the Longxi army. So he was bent on fighting with this person, not only because the warriors were more competitive than the strong and competitive ambition, but also in order to capture the thief and capture the king first, so that he could strike at the enemy's momentum faster and more effectively.

Yang Jian roared and left his head, and fought again. The general did not dodge, and urged the mount under the crotch, and the big knife in his hand was terrifying, and he slashed head-on. Yang Jian stood up on the horse, his two knives came out, and he held the giant blade alive, gritting his teeth and not being smashed and sat down. He grabbed the horse's belly with his feet, rushed to the general, and then saw the sword dance and turn the defense into an attack.

The two of them fought for dozens of times, and when they sat down, their horses glared at each other, and their manes neighed angrily, and they kicked and moved like turning lights. and the number of fights, that will be a false knife, jumping out of the circle, Hang Erlang said: "I have some skills." But Lao Tzu doesn't play with you anymore, what can you do with me? ”

He laughed, and the horse sprang away.

Yang Jian was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but rush into anger. He didn't expect that this person was not good, but he was such a vulgar scoundrel, without the style of a general, and without the fierce spirit of a martial artist who would not retreat despite his death, this is contempt, ridicule and insult to himself!

Yang Jian made up his mind that he would behead this person under the horse no matter what today. In desperation, he temporarily gave up the pursuit of the enemy generals, kept shouting, gathered his soldiers, and assembled into a formation to resist the cavalry returning to and fro.

When he was anxious, the outer edge of the Chinese army also began to riot inexplicably, and the soldiers rushed and ran like a tide, wave after wave, and Yang Jian's head was immediately unstable.

At this moment, the front army and the rear army are all fighting hard, and the Chinese army is chaotic. Yang Jian's head was wet with sweat and armor, and he raised the double knives in his hands on his head, so that the blades collided with each other, and when he was about to shout loudly, he saw that on the outer edge of the left wing of the Chinese army, there was another cavalry army, looking at the number of people, there were also hundreds of people, but they were all in armor, and they also rushed in like a gallop, and when the horse's hooves exploded, it seemed that even the earth trembled.

Yang Jian's head was inexplicable, and he said to hell today. But in the event of an enemy attack, just go and fight, whether he is a human or a ghost, and let him die again under my double sword.

In the earth-shattering shout, on the left side of the Chinese army, countless soldiers were like waves splitting, and they were quickly penetrated by the heavily armed cavalry. As the leader, he wore a helmet and armor, crossed the horse and a spear, and the iron armor on his body made a loud noise, reflecting a terrifying cold.

When Yang Jian was about to ask, he suddenly saw the general flag swaggering in the wind behind the general. Yang Jian's complexion changed drastically, and his pupils suddenly constricted.

The general's eyes were like lightning, his horse galloped, and he shouted with a gun: "Longxi Gaoyue is here, and those who descend will not die!" ”

Behind him, a hundred cavalry shouted in unison: "Longxi Gaoyue is here, those who surrender will not die!" ”

The sound, like a rolling tide, instantly swept over the battlefield. Suddenly, in the front and back directions, there were passionate and high-pitched shouts of the Longxi army, which became louder and louder, like thousands of horses galloping and roaring like spring thunder, and the sound shook the sky.

General Gao is here! More and more Longxi soldiers cheered loudly. General Gao will not abandon everyone, he is invincible, as long as he leads, anyone can defeat!

The Longxi front army, which was already on the verge of collapse, suddenly roared angrily and desperately forward, like a devouring ghost. Jin Laosan, a soldier of the Han Dynasty, kicked away the corpse at his feet and looked left and right, the brother on the left had two arrows stuck in his right arm, but he slashed desperately with his unskilled left hand, and he was extremely fanatical; The brother on the right was red-eyed, but he was roaring loudly and excitedly, and the corners of his mouth were even bleeding.

General Gao waved his spear in the distance, as if with unstoppable force, and the resolute face under the armor was the hope of all the soldiers in Longxi, and General Gao was the banner.