"Hold on! Hold on! - Don't take a step back! ”!

When almost eighty percent of the soldiers of the vassal kings fled to the surrounding areas and did not dare to compete with the Zhou army, Wang Liang and a very small number of generals were still making their last efforts.

Although this resistance seemed so insignificant in the Zhou army's offensive like a stone slapping the angry waves, it was undeniable that the pace of the Zhou army's attack was delayed because of this.

"The rallying point of the remnants of the feudal army...... Is that there? ”

In the distance, Fei Guo, the commander of the left division of the Zhou army, squinted his eyes, stared into the distance, looked at the general of the vassal army named Wang Liang opposite, and suddenly chuckled and said, "If the vassal army is boosted by this, it is not a good thing for our army!" -- It seems that the cohesion of morale must be curbed as soon as possible! As he spoke, he held out his right hand to the guard beside him, motioning for the guard to hand him his spear.

Obviously, Fei Guo, the bravest general in the Jizhou soldiers, plans to personally snipe Wang Liang and snipe the condensation point of the morale of the vassal army.

And at this moment, a big hand put on Fei Guo's arm.

"I'll go!" The master of the big hand said in a deep voice, "As the commander-in-chief, you are still here to supervise the whole army, and leave it to me and other reckless men who only know how to charge into battle!" ”

Fei Guo turned his head and glanced at the person who came, and found that it was Di Bu, the warden of the Great Zhou Jijing Prison Temple, who stopped him. Stunned, Fei Guo chuckled and said, "That's it・・・・・・ then please, Warden Di!" ”

"Hmm!" Nodding, Di Bu carried a war knife in his hand, straddled the war horse and left the formation, galloping in the direction of Wang Liang, the general of the vassal army.

Glancing at the back of Di Bu leaving, Fei Guo seemed to shake his head a little amusedly, but he no longer paid attention to Wang Liang's situation. After all, Di Bu's martial arts are clear to Fei Guo, because the two of them are also under the name of the Liangqiu family in the Donggong Mansion, and they have been guided by Liang Qiu Gong and Liang Qiu Dance for three years, even if Fei Guo is the first fierce general in the Jizhou soldiers, he is not confident that he can win against Di Bu, not to mention, Di Bu's arm strength is even higher than him.

Even though he was an assassin, his arm strength was so incredible.

As soon as he thought of this, Fei Guo felt a little funny. In his opinion, Dibu was an assassin a few years ago, and he was really a bit condescending, like such a brave person, he should shine on the battlefield!

Of course, although it is sure to shine, at most it is just a veteran of the battlefield who rushes to kill the battle, which is why Fei Guo does not feel any pressure at all. After all, even if Di Bu can steadily defeat him in martial arts, he is destined to be unable to replace him as the commander of the Jizhou soldiers.

The real rival of Fei Guo is still one of the two deputy commanders of the Jizhou soldiers, and Ma Dan, who is the best at leading the cavalry to attack long distances!

"Speaking of which, the old horse, that guy, ......" took a slight breath, Fei Guo stared intently at the snow-capped mountains in the distance without any movement, and said after half a sound, "Once a son of heaven and a courtier, a generation of military advisers and a generation of generals・・・・・・ changed a military advisor who used strange soldiers, and the old horse who was good at surprise soldiers was really lucky!" But, don't die easily, this time ......."

At the same time, on the side of the vassal army, Wang Liang did not know that he had been targeted by a fierce general comparable to Fei Guo, the commander of the Jizhou army, and he commanded more than 2,000 soldiers to resist the fierce attack of the Zhou army like an angry wave.

Perhaps attracted by Wang Liang's unruly general charm, or purely due to people's habit of gathering together in times of crisis, Wang Liang gathered more and more vassal soldiers around him, which made the advance of Zhou's troops once hindered. As Fei Guo said, perhaps Wang Liang is the condensation point of the remaining morale of the vassal army.

"Block ...... Blocked? ”

Muttering to himself, even Wang Liang himself couldn't believe that with his strength of three or five thousand, he was able to block the Zhou soldiers in front of him, who were roughly estimated to be as many as tens of thousands.

He didn't know that it was just that Fei Guo, the commander of the Jizhou soldiers, didn't dare to let his soldiers go too deep into the snowy mountains for some reason, and only thought that his efforts had finally worked.

But unfortunately, this joy and joy only maintained a mere half-pillar of incense...

"Bang!"

The corpse of a vassal king's army was thrown from a great distance, and while knocking down a group of soldiers beside Wang Liang, he vomited blood and fell to the ground and died.

What's going on? 丨

Wang Liang subconsciously looked in the direction where the corpse was thrown, and was stunned to see a burly Zhou army general coming with a war knife and riding a horse. Just glanced at the other party, Wang Liang knew that this person was not good at his generation.

I see...... Is the target for me Wang Liang? 丨

A warning flashed in Wang Liang's heart, he was also a general who led his troops after all, how could he not know that sniping the general who condensed the morale of the enemy army was the only tactic to break the deadlock on the battlefield?

"Spearmen!" Raising his arms and shouting, Wang Liang commanded the soldiers gathered by his command to block in front of him, blocking the progress of the Zhou general.

It's not that he's afraid of death, it's just that Wang Liang knows very well that he can be said to be a temporary guest as the commander of the first army at the moment, condensing the morale of the nearby soldiers, so to speak, at the moment, he is the center point of the nearby three or five thousand vassal king army, and once he dies in battle, the vassal king's army is bound to be in chaos, and the three or five thousand vassal army that was finally gathered will be disrupted again and easily harvested by the Zhou army.

But unfortunately, Wang Liang does not seem to have a clear understanding of the concept of fierce generals.

Just as Zhou Bing couldn't stop Liang Qiuhao, the third-generation commander of the Taiping Army, even if he adopted the clever plan of the eldest grandson Xiangyu, how could these mere vassal army be able to stop Di Bu, a fierce general whose martial arts were better than Fei Guo's? I have to say that although Di Bu is much worse than Liang Qiu Hao, it is definitely these vassal army that lacks combat experience can resist it.

It can be called the reappearance of the old scene, at this moment Di Bu seems to be like Liang Qiu Hao, Liang Qiu Dance, Thunder and other martial gods possessed, with a single knife and a horse, all the way to kill, facing the resistance of the vassal army is like chopping melons and vegetables, no one can stop his edge.

Oops! 丨

Wang Liang secretly screamed in his heart that it was not good, he really couldn't imagine why there were so many generals and commanders in the Jizhou army. Fei Guo, Ma Dan, Tang Hao, Liao Li, Ou Peng, Zhang Dong, plus this big man with a Chinese face.

Seeing that the soldiers under his command had finally gathered up a trace of morale and seemed to have a tendency to be beaten back to their original form by this Zhou general, Wang Liang couldn't sit still, gritted his teeth and was ruthless, and actually slapped the horse to fight Di Bu.

Did Wang Liang think that his martial arts could be compared to Di Bu?

Of course not!

Wang Liang bet that the other party might be able to kill him within ten moves. But the problem is that if this Zhou general is allowed to slaughter the soldiers of the vassal king with impunity, the morale of the three or five thousand vassal king's army here may almost fall to a low point.

What would that look like?

Obviously, once the last resistance force is gone, then the more than 40,000 vassal army will face a massacre from the Zhou army, or a mountain of defeat!

Thinking of this, Wang Liang gritted his teeth and gathered twelve points of spirit.

"Huh?" Di Bu, who had been right, was stunned, he probably didn't expect Wang Liang to dare to go forward alone and fight him, and for a while he no longer killed the soldiers of the vassal army, and stayed where he was, waiting for Wang Liang to throw himself into the net.

After all, Di Bu was not a person who killed indiscriminately, and the reason why he slaughtered the soldiers of the vassal king's army was just to kill a road to Wang Liang, and now that Wang Liang himself had stepped forward, why did he continue to kill those enemy soldiers who had no power to fight back?

"Qiang-!!"

Swords and guns collide, splashing sparks.

Di Bu mentioned with one hand and did not move at all, but Wang Liang, who obviously had the help of horsepower and two guns in both hands, was shocked and even took two steps back with men and horses, from which it can be clearly seen that Di Bu's arm strength is far above Wang Liang.

丨Not bad・・・・・・ this guy is almost at the level of Su Xin・・・・・・ 丨

Glancing at Wang Liang with a little surprise, Di Bu muttered to himself. It's better to bury Su Xin's It's just that Di Bu has been listening to Ou Peng and others about how unbearable the vassal army is these days, and the vassal army's army is about to collapse at the touch of a button, which makes Di Bu mistakenly think that the vassal army's army is really a rabble with more than enough success and more than defeat.

But at the moment, it seems that the vassal army is not as unbearable as Ou Peng and other generals said, at least, the guy in front of him called Wang Liang can be compared with Su Xin, the general in the Jizhou army, but ・・・・・・

So what?

A hint of disapproval flashed in his indifferent eyes, Di Bu raised his arm and raised his knife, slashing down fiercely, slashing at the spear that Wang Liang raised to resist, only to hear a loud bang, Wang Liang's crotch was shocked by this huge force, and almost fell to his knees on the snow.

Good...... What a strong arm strength! 丨

Feeling the tingling sensation coming from his hands, Wang Liang was shocked, and looked at the strong man in front of him with wide eyes in disbelief.

"You...... What is your job? Wang Liang asked in surprise.

"Huh?" Di Bu was stunned, as if he didn't expect Wang Liang to ask such a question at this time, hesitated, and said not very confidently, "Soldier... ・・・”

丨Soldier? - Just kidding! If such a fierce general is only a soldier, what else is this fighting?! 丨

Wang Liang was almost suffocated to death by himself, and after calming down, he glared at Di Bu viciously, gritted his teeth and scolded, "You are playing me? ”

Dibu frowned when he heard this.

To tell the truth, Di Bu's exact temporary military position should be the deputy general of the division commander, equivalent to a general at the level of captain and staff general, but he didn't mean to play Wang Liang, but he was too sincere. After all, he is the warden of the prison temple and belongs to the officials under the jurisdiction of the Criminal Department, and he has no half-money relationship with the military, so it is appropriate to call himself a soldier, but he inadvertently frightened Wang Liang and made him mistakenly think that he was playing tricks on him and was furious.

Of course, Di Bu didn't care about this, after all, his purpose was to snipe Wang Liang, and besides, to the extent of Wang Liang, even if this person was angry, Di Bu could still easily kill him.

No, in the face of Wang Liang, who was very angry, Di Bu did not defend the counterattack, but forced Wang Liang to be in a hurry. It's no wonder that the difference in strength between the two is too great.

"Whew!"

Wang Liang's shoulder was painted again, and Dibu's heavy knife slashed at his shoulder, and although he resisted it with his spear in time, the blade still cut his flesh through the shaft of the spear.

Why don't you come yet? White Water... General Chen Zhao...... 丨

Gritting his teeth, Wang Liang shouted loudly in his heart.

At the same time, on the distant mountain, Chen Zhao in Wang Liang's mouth, Chen Zhao, the commander of the First Army of the White Water Army, was standing on the top of the mountain and watching the battle in the distance, looking at the battlefield of 50,000 vassal kings and 30,000 Fei ** with a complicated expression.

"As a bait, it's quite competent......"

A sigh came from Chen Zhao's side, Chen Zhao turned his head to look, and found that it was Fu Ao, the commander of the Third Legion of the White Water Army, who was speaking with a very indifferent temperament.

"yes, it looks like ・・・・・・ defeated like a mountain." Chen Zhao let out a long sigh, and suddenly, he looked at the small area of the vassal army's army that was still resisting on the battlefield and said in a deep voice, "However, that's not exactly the case, is it?" ”

I don't know if he saw through Chen Zhao's thoughts, Fu Ao glanced at him and said lightly, "It won't last long, Fang Cai scout came to report, Zhou!" The main division of the army commander Xie An has almost arrived here, and there are only ten miles away from that battle・・・・・・ as soon as the Zhou army arrives, not to mention the 50,000 vassal army, it seems that the army that has no will to fight, looking at the 500,000 people, it may not be able to stop the imposing Zhou soldiers! ―The Zhou soldiers are a strong force, and those vassal army are just a rabble, except to be cannon fodder and sacrifice, I can't think of any other role to play! ”

Chen Zhao frowned when he heard this, but it was undeniable that Fu Ao's words did have his truth. Perhaps, the reason why Li Shen, the lord of Qin, the lord they were loyal to, recruited those vassal kings in the first place, probably planned to abandon this army as an outcast to induce the Zhou soldiers one day, after all, not every person in the upper echelons loved the safety of the grassroots soldiers like Xie An.

"Yes...... Chen Zhao sighed slightly when he heard this, and suddenly asked for a long time, "How many hours are there until His Highness's plan is officially implemented?" ”

"Huh?" A trace of doubt flashed in Fu Ao's eyes, and he whispered with a little vigilance, "What do you want to do, Chen Zhao?" ”

“… Chen Zhao was silent, just looking at the battlefield where Wang Liang was in the distance. It could be seen that he seemed to have deliberately brought a group of soldiers to the rescue.

As if he saw Chen Zhao's intentions, Fu Ao narrowed his eyes, grabbed his arm and reminded in a low voice, "Boss Thunder, but you ordered you to lead the whole army・・・・・・ how can you leave lightly?!" ”

"......" Chen Zhao was still silent.

I don't know how long it took, the small piece of stubborn resistance in the vassal army's army on the distant battlefield was gradually disintegrated, and it is not difficult to guess that Wang Liang, the general of the vassal army, who was the morale gathering point over there, had probably been killed by Di Bu.

Looking at this scene, Chen Zhao let out a long sigh, silently closed his eyes, opened them again after a long time, and whispered in a relaxed tone, but for some reason it made people feel inexplicably heavy, "The general trend has gone, the 50,000 vassal king army, if you lose the person who can take the lead, how long can you support it?" ”

"I'm afraid it won't last long, right?" With a faint reply, Fu Ao glanced at Chen Zhao deeply, and then let go of the hand that was holding his arm.

And at this moment, I suddenly heard a shocking cry from the Zhou soldiers on the distant battlefield, and the morale that was already incredibly high seemed to have surpassed the peak in an instant, as if even the surrounding mountains were afraid of the momentum of the Zhou army, echoing the whirring demonstration shouts of the Zhou soldiers.

"Xie An's main division has arrived!" Glancing into the distance, a trace of solemnity flashed in Fu Ao's eyes, after all, once the main division of the Zhou army commander Xie An arrived here, it meant that the battle of their White Water Army was coming.

"The vassal king's army is over,・・・・・・," Chen Zhao let out a long sigh. You must know that the original 50,000 vassal army was not the opponent of 30,000 Fei **, and was defeated by the latter in just one confrontation, and now, the Zhou soldiers have added nearly 60,000 troops, how can the vassal army resist?

"I didn't expect those rabble!" Fu Ao said lightly, and after a pause, Zhengse said, "According to His Highness's orders, my nearly 60,000 Baishui troops have been placed on this Jingshan Mountain, and once the Zhou army enters the ambush site, it will officially start to implement His Highness's clever plan!" In one fell swoop, more than 100,000 Zhou troops were buried here! ”

"Hmm, I know・・・・・・" Chen Zhao nodded silently, looking intently at the battle in the distance, looking at the defeated troops of the vassal king's army who fled in embarrassment, and gradually lured tens of thousands of Zhou soldiers to the ambush site.

It's closer......

It's closer......

“… ・・・" With a squint, Chen Zhao raised his right hand, hanging high without waving it.

And noticing Chen Zhao's gesture, the Baishui sergeant at the top of the mountain half-squatted on the ground, brushing away the snow on the ground with his hands, only to see that under the snow, he didn't know when he was covered with huge white cloths

It is conceivable that once the countless white water soldiers pull those white cloths, causing the snow on the white cloths to roll down from the mountain, and then causing a large-scale avalanche, what kind of catastrophe will it be for the vassal army and the Zhou army under the mountain.

However, what made Chen Zhao and Fu Ao incomprehensible was that when the Zhou soldiers were about to enter the ambush site of the White Water Army, Zhou Junzhong suddenly remembered the sound of tinkling gold.

What's going on? 丨

Chen Zhao and Fu Ao looked at each other, they really couldn't figure out why the Zhou army would give up the low-hanging victory and watch the army of the vassal kings, who still had 30,000 people left, flee instead of continuing the pursuit.

Under the inexplicable gaze of Chen Zhao and Fu Ao, the nearly 100,000 Zhou soldiers in the distance had already stopped pursuing the vassal army, and instead formed a formation on the empty snow.

What exactly does Zhou Jun want to do? 丨

Inadvertently, Chen Zhao and Fu Ao's minds were attracted by Zhou Jun's strange behavior, but vaguely, they sensed that something seemed to be wrong with the situation.

And at this moment, I saw nearly 100,000 Zhou soldiers raising their hands to their mouths to make a trumpet shape, and shouting loudly in unison.

"Ahh!!h

100,000 people shouted together, what a magnificent scene, for a time, it seemed that even the sky had lost its color, and even the earth trembled.

Really trembling, the ground under my feet... ・・・

Or rather, snow......

Looking at the snow trembling under their feet dumbfounded, Chen Zhao and Fu Ao's faces changed greatly.

"Oh no......"

"Boom!!"

At that time, the rolling snow waves on the peaks of Jingshan Mountain swallowed and buried everything in front of them, and the color of heaven and earth turned into a silver-white single in an instant.

It seems that this kind of heavenly power is definitely not something that human beings can stop!