Just a few thousand people, the terrifying combat power shown, so that the Huaibei army was shocked, the skillful horse skills, strong charge, like the fangs of the beast, tearing everything in front of them, in front of the Yan army, the Huaibei army is like a flock of sheep, it is difficult to form a strong and powerful counterattack, and that kind of defense is like tissue paper, useless, easily torn apart. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhang Baiyan relied on his strength ten times that of the enemy, and always thought that he could easily completely block these charging Yan troops, and then use the strict military formation to strangle and annihilate them, but when the two armies came into contact, he realized that he was wrong, and the mistake was a little outrageous, but he heard that the Yan army was strong, but he didn't expect to be so brave.

"The First Army of the Hong Dynasty really lives up to its reputation." Zhang Baiyan praised, not only was he not frightened, but with a hint of pleasure, being a carefree boy in Jingzhou was not what he hoped for, to be able to see the war with his own eyes and join the torrent of chaos in the world is his long-cherished wish.

The Yan army is strong, but not all monsters, although in the initial charge, relying on their tenacious momentum, tore open a huge rift, but after all, they are facing a large number of Huaibei troops, 30,000 against two or three thousand, this is not a fair war, when a Yan army slashed three Huaibei soldiers with a saber, I thought I could go further, but I noticed that a large number of Huaibei troops came nearby, and the gap opened by the Yan army was filled.

"No matter how many people are lambs!" The Yan soldier roared, and the saber was about to fall, but a stumbling stumbling fell to the ground, and there was a Huaibei army behind him, regardless of the danger of being kicked by the horse, directly grabbed it and slashed it on the horse's leg with a short sword.

Losing his horse, the Yan soldier soon died like a cheetah with broken teeth, under the chaotic sword of the surrounding Huaibei army.

"Kill the Yan army and recapture Selangor!" Zhang Baiyan shouted loudly, under such stimulation, the enthusiasm of the Huaibei army was even higher, blood and killing were hovering around, they were already excited, seeing the blood splashed and the appearance of their comrades killed, many people may have lost their minds, and rushed towards the Yan army who rushed into the military formation.

Wei Wei also shouted nonsense, inspiring the morale of his own side.

This is the most direct fight, there is nothing gorgeous to speak of, only the strong can survive, and the bright red renders the entire sky.

The shallow hand-to-hand combat on the south bank ended, the Huaibei army dragged the tired body, crawled out of the river, many people fell directly to the ground tired, gasping for breath, although very tired, but also sent a breath, all the Hu people who went into the water were all slaughtered, they no longer remember how many people they killed, but they just felt that those Hu people standing in the water were like the wooden stakes when they practiced on weekdays, as long as they gently dropped the sword, it was a human life.

It's really enjoyable, maybe they will think that those Hu people who are rumored to be the strongest warriors are nothing more than that, but many people also know that there is a strategy of Deputy Marshal Ziyou to get those Hu people into the water, otherwise it will definitely not be so easy.

What about the deputy marshal, at this time, some Huaibei troops looked around, looking for Ziyou's whereabouts.

Although his side won, but there are still a lot of Hu people in the water, casualties are inevitable, the deputy marshal is with him, and personally fight with the Hu people when the battle is the most intense, so as to boost everyone's morale, but in this case, the deputy marshal will be fine, he also promised the Huaibei army to return to Selangor together.

Obviously, not all the Yan soldiers were killed, there were more enemies in Selangor City, and if there was no deputy commander, they would also be very uneasy.

Of course, Ziyou is fine, he is alive and well, not even a little injured, he knows how to protect himself, it is the way of the king, at least this is Ziyou's theory, after everyone else went ashore, Ziyou looked at the corpses floating on the river, and the dark red river sighed, from the nearest corpse, grabbed some blood from the wound with his hand, and touched his face, which was the same as everyone else, and went ashore.

I took a look at the Huai army that came up, only looking at the figures, there were probably a few thousand people, the original team of 10,000 people, probably more than half of the casualties, this is not surprising, the Yan army that went into the water, almost half of them, although the pressure is not the largest, but the number of troops to meet the battle is the most, the Hu people are not good at water, and the battle loss ratio is not as low as imagined.

"I'm still here, everyone take a break, and go to the east to join the main force in a while, the war there is not over yet."

Ziyou's voice spread throughout the night sky, and all the Huaibei troops on the north shore were shocked.

The deputy marshal is still alive, great, many people think so, some of the Huaibei army that has long been overdrawn has dropped a big stone in their hearts, and gradually can't help but close their eyes, and fall asleep deeply, vaguely in their consciousness, as if they saw the family of Selangor City, welcoming their own back, I haven't been home for a long time, but I'm about to go back, right.

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To the east, the war was nearing its end, and the corpses in one place, facing the Yan army of two or three thousand people, the infantry of the Huaibei Army paid a heavy price. Among the casualties, the number of deaths of the Huaibei army was far higher than that of the Yan army, which is also the horror of the Yan army.

Not to mention these, the Yan army has reached the end of the strong crossbow. The soldiers who had no chance to fight on the periphery came from the two wings, and soon packed the remaining few hundred people of the Yan army into the inner three layers, and the outer three layers, and the dead would be replaced by new soldiers, and the corpses would be piled up, and these tenacious Yan cavalry would also be taken.

The number of people who fell in the Yan army gradually increased, and under this trend, the strength of the remaining people was almost to the point of running out of oil.

"General, break through, there are too many of them, they can't be defeated at all!" The deputy general persuaded Wei Wei, but the latter's eyes only had fanaticism, watching the men around him fall one by one, he had resentment in his heart that he couldn't release, how could he Wei Wei fall in such a place, he didn't fail in his life.

"I'm Wei Wei, I can't lose, the original army of 100,000 people, I am not afraid of 5,000 people, how can I fall into the hands of the Han people!"

"General, don't talk about it at this time, the army is a combination of many tribes, the soldiers are not aligned, and they will collapse at the first touch, and the current Huaibei army is like a chicken blood, it is simply desperate to pounce, and there are tens of thousands of troops in the city at that time to take advantage of the situation to cover up." (To be continued.) )