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Zhang Ming stayed in his military tent and rested on the bed.

He knew very well what was going to happen next, his heart ached, and he was also accumulating strength, and when he could fight back, he must do a big job and kill all the enemy soldiers who should be killed.

Waiting and waiting, in the blink of an eye, after the third watch...

"Report..." Suddenly, the curtain of the tent was lifted, and a soldier hurried in.

"Report to the general, an unknown number of enemy cavalry are rushing towards our front camp."

Zhang Ming rolled his eyes, sat up and said, "I know, I ordered the Chinese army and the rear battalion to quickly assemble soldiers and horses, and stand by in the rear battalion." ”

"Yes."

The soldier hesitated for a moment and asked, "General, what about the front battalion?" ”

"Is that what you should be asking? Just execute the command. ”

"No."

The soldier looked straight and turned away from the tent.

Zhang Ming got up unhurriedly, put on his robe, took his war knife, and walked out slowly.

Hundreds of soldiers were gathered nearby, and Zhang Ming went to the back camp.

At this moment in the front camp, Xu Yuanlang's 40,000 cavalry had already launched a charge, like a locust attack, and like a tsunami, the iron hooves rolled, making a rumbling sound, the momentum was huge, and they quickly rushed into Zhang Ming's military camp.

Before that, Xu Yuanlang stared at Zhang Ming's military camp for a long time, and only after seeing that everything in the camp was like this, and he was sure that there would be no ambushes, he entered, the process was very long, he almost stared at the time of half a pillar of incense, it can be seen that he is also an extremely careful person, even if he knows that the enemy will not set up an ambush in the camp, he has to look and see.

After rushing into the barracks, Xu Yuanlang held a horizontal knife in his hand and led the army straight to the Chinese army, followed by 500 personal soldiers, followed by 40,000 iron cavalry.

This force is extremely powerful, no matter who it attacks, it is estimated that it will be enough for him to drink a pot, even if it is Ling Feng's elite, it will not be an exception, it will take a lot of effort to pack up the well-equipped forty thousand iron horsemen.

The 20,000 people in the front battalion did not receive the news that the enemy was about to attack, so when Xu Yuanlang rushed in, he faced the most normal reaction, scattered soldiers ran out of the military tent, some were ready to resist, and some ran towards the Chinese army.

Seeing such a scene, Xu Yuanlang was completely relieved, which showed that there was indeed no ambush in the camp.

Burst!

With a flip of the horizontal knife in his hand, Xu Yuanlang turned sideways and killed an enemy soldier who had just run out of the camp tent, and a leaping look appeared on his face.

If you really want to count it, he hasn't killed anyone for a long time, he has been in the Royal Forest Army for so many years, he was ordered to behead a person ten years ago, and then he has always just stood guard, and now he is the commander of the 200,000 army, this kind of opportunity is even less, so just now, it is definitely the first time in ten years!

When he cut off the head of the enemy soldier, Xu Yuanlang felt infinite pleasure, and his heart became more and more excited, he was in his sixties, not less than he was back then.

"Kill it!"

"Kill...!"

...............

With Xu Yuanlang roaring, countless iron horsemen rushed in.

Although the Eight Dragons Army has not experienced a major war, but in the perennial training, it has long been a very elite soldier, and it is definitely not nonsense to say that it is not much better than Ling Feng's soldiers, just like now, in the face of the charge of 40,000 iron cavalry, Zhang Ming's soldiers only have the fate of fleeing.

However, when Xu Yuanlang led the army to rush into the two miles, he encountered more and more enemy troops, and the battle really started from this moment.

Although Zhang Ming's martial arts are not good, the soldiers under his command are not weak, they are all selected from hundreds of thousands of soldiers, most of them have experienced the battle of life and death, and he has been trained for a year, its ferocity is unimaginable, even if the 20,000 people in the front battalion are slightly weaker in his army, even if they suffer a sudden attack, but after reacting, especially the soldiers gathered more and more, they were also bolder, ready to start resisting.

The speed of Xu Yuanlang's army gradually slowed down, and the number of enemies killed by Xu Yuanlang gradually increased, gradually becoming more frequent, when he killed more than a dozen people, he looked into the distance, and couldn't help frowning, the enemy's reaction speed made him a little confused, from entering the barracks to the present, but only a stick of incense time, can a stick of incense gather soldiers?

One thing is for sure, there was indeed no ambush in the battalion, but he was a little surprised by the speed with which the soldiers were gathered.

There were more and more soldiers who resisted head-on, which made Xu Yuanlang's cavalry charge and kill speed suddenly slow down, losing the advantage of cavalry, and instead fighting hand-to-hand with Zhang Ming's army.

And just when Xu Yuanlang was caught in a big battle here, at the back camp, Zhang Ming had already gathered all the soldiers, set up a position in the back camp, and waited slowly.

The 20,000 people in the front camp were eaten for Xu Yuanlang for nothing, but Zhang Ming made up his mind to pay attention, and it ended here, if Xu Yuanlang wanted to rush here, then even if he fought to the death, he would have to fight with Xu Yuanlang, not to mention whether he won or not, first to avenge the 20,000 people who died.

20,000 men gathered in the rear camp, shield soldiers and archers intertwined, covering each other, ready at any time.

"Listen, listen to my orders, wait for the enemy to come near, greet me with a bow and arrow, and after three rounds, use your shield to resist the enemy's edge, and then start a fight."

Zhang Ming snorted coldly: "Xu Yuanlang is just an old thing, don't be afraid, after rushing up for me, I will pounce on him, and the one who gets his head will be rewarded as a general!" ”

"Yes."

"Don't worry, general, the last general will wake up."

When the surrounding generals heard this, they all agreed.

Zhang Ming nodded, picked up the spear in his hand, and waited for that moment.

Xu Yuanlang rushed all the way to kill, there were enemy soldiers blocking the way along the way, all of them were cut one by one, in the face of the iron cavalry of the Eight Longxiang Army, even if they fought head-on, Zhang Ming's soldiers also fell into the disadvantage, no, it should be defeated, because there were too few soldiers who resisted, only a few thousand people launched a counterattack, and the others were running backwards.

In this way, of course, he could not defeat Xu Yuanlang, and after a battle, in less than an hour, Xu Yuanlang was victorious, and continued to rush forward with his soldiers.

Burst!

Xu Yuanlang took a spear from the side of the war horse and threw it forward, immediately overturning an enemy soldier in front of him.

Blood spurted like a column, a tragedy.

The strenuous exercise also made Xu Yuanlang gasp for breath, but now he couldn't stop, took a deep breath, and continued to run forward. (To be continued.) )