[Erupt, erupt! At least 12 more today! This is the ninth watch! 】

The mace seemed to be quite high, and the shouting was very majestic, in the eyes of those who did not know, a brave general like him really had the spirit of breaking all the heads of the Song army.

However, the cronies beside him have followed him for many years, know his character, and when people are not paying attention, they quietly ask: "General, what should I do?" ”

"Bastard, do you still need me to teach you?" Pei Man scolded in a low voice: "Three points of strength, seven points of shouting, according to the old routine......"

"Yes!" The trusted general agreed, shouted and rushed out, but the war horse looked at the rapid run, but in fact he quietly grabbed the reins and ran for how far.

Pei Man was very satisfied in his eyes, the mace was raised higher, looking at his appearance, as if he was going to take the lead like Niu Qing, but he roared loudly, watching Song Jun pounce with all his might, but he didn't step forward. Come on, big and small, I'll give you the taste of shouting and cheering.

However, maybe his mace was raised too high, or maybe Niu Qing saw that he was the main general, and with a big knife, he went straight to kill him.

Originally, he was full of will, but when he saw Niu Qing leading people to kill, his face changed, and he wanted to turn around and run away at the moment, but he knew that if he fled without a fight, not only would Wanyan Man not let him go, but even his soldiers would be disappointed in him.

Therefore, although he was reluctant, he still resisted and did not move, until Niu Qing rushed to the front, and then waved the mace in his hand and smashed it on Niu Qing's head, and at the same time, he shouted: "Boy, die-"

"Ahh Niu Qing's perception of the blade, a strong force came, he fought fiercely for a long time, his strength was a little lacking, and he hurriedly stabilized the blade, and then stabilized the blade, glanced at the blade, and saw that two rows of small gaps appeared on the blade.

He touched the blade in distress, shook the long blade in his hand, swung it again, and slashed it towards the top of the head.

As soon as he fought with Niu Qing, he knew that the other party's martial arts were good, and when he was thinking about how to deal with the other party, he suddenly saw Niu Qing's knife cut over, and he hurriedly raised his mace with both hands to block. Fighting again in one place.

"Dingding...... Bell Bell Bell ......"

There was a rapid sound of metal colliding, and Niu Qing seemed to be crazy, regardless of life and death, and kept slashing towards the man. As soon as the two fought for a long time, Niu Qing found that the general in front of him seemed to care about his life, and he never used to take risks.

In fact, with his full martial arts, if Niu Qing is a real sword and a real gun, and he is not afraid of life and death, it is not necessarily who loses and who wins, but the more cautious he is, the more cowardly he appears, the more afraid of danger, and the more danger is approaching.

Seeing that he was afraid of protection, Niu Qing's attack became more and more fierce, and in the end, it directly evolved into Niu Qing's vigorous slashing, full of constant blocking. Gradually, as if he was the target of Niu Qing's exercises, he was forced to retreat by his fierce attacks.

Seeing this, the cronies of Bei Man stepped forward to help, and the generals who followed Niu Qing also came up to block, and the generals of the two sides were scuffled together for a while, and from time to time, some people were injured or killed in battle.

Listening to the screams beside him, he was anxious, of course he didn't care about Song Jun's life or death, but those of his cronies fell one by one, but it made him feel distressed.

Even if he wins this battle, what if he wins, when the time comes, his cronies will all die, his strength will be greatly damaged, and what status does he still have in the army, he has now begun to think about whether to let go of the Song army on the road.

Now that Song Jun is running for his life, he will naturally work hard, and it is not worth it to fight with these desperate guys. Pei Man's heart directly affected his mood, and when he was depressed, it happened that a cronie next to him was picked off the horse by General Song.

This made Pei Man suddenly distracted, the two sides were at war, and the people who were in the middle of martial arts were most afraid of being absent-minded, not to mention, now Niu Qing was in charge of the initiative, watching Pei Man distracted.

Niu Qing's hand suddenly increased his strength, and slashed diagonally against Pei Man's neck, Pei Man hurriedly resisted, but the force was insufficient, and his raised arms were suddenly pressed down by Niu Qing's sudden afterburner.

As soon as his arms were bent, the blade fell sharply, and he was shocked, and while his arms were desperately exerting his strength, on the side of his body, Niu Qing's blade was off, but although he didn't cut his head, it was cut on his left shoulder.

With a miserable scream, the mace was thrown at Niu Qing with his backhand.

Niu Qing lifted the knife bar in his hand with his hand, and while blocking, he left a long cut on Pei Man's body, from his left shoulder to his wrist, Pei Man's robe was torn, and the blood flowed from the mouth more than two feet long.

Under the cry of pain, he could only abandon the blade in his hand, turn around and ride his horse to escape. When he fled, Niu Qing chased after him.

The main general fled, the Jin soldiers were in chaos, the Song army was driven by Niu Qing, the morale was improved, and the first time they began to chase the Jin soldiers to cover up.

Wan Yanman glanced at the south before the tent, and snorted lightly: "Waste! "Then I explained, there is no need to send someone to block the attack, just cover up and kill later. Because, he understands that after the brigade was disrupted by the Song army, if he sent troops to intercept them in the front, it would either be too late to deal with them, or it would be very laborious to deal with those chaotic soldiers.

Facts have proved that Wanyanman's judgment is completely correct, in the process of rushing and killing, the momentum of the Song army's escape is unstoppable, and the Jin soldiers who have already appeared chaotic are running in all directions.

The Song army, which had no blockade, only cared about fleeing for its life, and the murderous spirit gradually subsided, and was killed all the way by the Jin soldiers who chased them up from behind, and chased them out for more than 50 miles, and the Song army fled to a mountain, and the Jin soldiers pulled back.

He was very cunning, and when the pursuers did not come back, he did not dare to return to the camp, because, at that time, the generals in the camp were all sent out, and if Wanman turned his face and wanted to kill him, he didn't even have a plea.

Half a day later, after the pursuers returned to the camp one after another, he returned to the camp with a sad face, and as soon as he entered the big tent, he began to cry bitterly, and he deliberately did not bandage the bloody wound on his arm to show his misery.

Wan Yanman looked at the plump who was kneeling down and crying into a pile, his face was expressionless, and he didn't say a word.

He was full of horror, and while crying, he touched his face with his blood-stained right hand, and in a few moments, blood, snot, and tears mixed together and covered his entire face.

The generals couldn't stand it, and stepped forward to help him intercede, but Wanyan was unmoved, and when he saw this, he hurriedly "bang......" and kowtowed uncontrollably, until his head was knocked out of blood.

Wanyan waved his hand in disgust, like chasing a fly that had been disgusting, and said coldly: "Your head, write it down for the time being, get out of ......"

Meng was amnestied, got up hurriedly, thanked him repeatedly, and ran out of the tent, his stumbling momentum seemed to be in response to the word "roll" in response to Wanyanman's words, and the generals looked at it in their eyes and shook their heads again and again.