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Tang Qing is doing his duty. Even if he can't muster up the morale of the army in a short time, as the main general, he can always arouse a trace of morale, right?

The three battalion heads collapsed one after another, and the fourth battalion head was in disarray. Tang Qing no longer had any hope of victory in his heart, and even his heart was a little shaken. Do you want to break your tail to survive, so you will flee with your own soldiers and the last battalion leader......

But in the end, he chose to rush forward, and the sorrow in his heart turned into a loud cry in his mouth.

Feng Enjiang raised his gun to greet him, it should be Tang Qing's luck, Zhu Biao was the first to find the captain. But Feng Enjiang's martial arts are not bad, and in an instant, the two horses intersected, a whip and a shot, and the two killing weapons collided together heavily in an instant, making a sound of gold and iron that pierced the eardrums.

Tang Qing's body shook twice on the horse's back, Feng Enjiang almost fell off the horse, the spear dragged along the way, and pulled out a "squeak" spark with Tang Qing's two iron whips.

Riding the horse back, Tang Qing couldn't help but have an inexplicable look in his eyes. "This guy has a lot of arm strength!" Feng Enjiang's internal strength was much worse than him, but he was able to hit Tang Qing's horse and sway straight on his back, all thanks to his strong arm strength.

"Kill!" Zhu Biao was not far away, Tang Qing's eyes could see it, but he didn't dare to bump into it. shouted loudly and urged Feng Enjiang to kill the horse back. Of course, Feng Enjiang would not be afraid to fight, grinned disdainfully, and raised the spear in his hand to meet him. The two horses could intersect, and the iron whip in Tang Qing's hand had already smashed straight over, bringing a whining wind.

"Howl-" Feng Enjiang also knew that his internal strength was not as good as that of others, but he was unwilling to show weakness by half a point, and with a loud cry in his mouth, the iron spear spirit snake poked out, and directly poked Tang Qing's neck through the gap in the iron whip.

"When-" Tang Qing put the two whips together, twisted the spear, and after the deafening sound of gold and iron, the two horses twisted and fought together, and the sound of striking iron was endless.

"Kill, kill—" Seeing the sound of fighting in front of him, Lu Tong and Wu Boniu behind the chariot team were anxious, especially the former, and finally waited for a good opportunity for revenge, his eyes were round, his face was full of blood, his neck was red, and there were clearly visible blood vessels exposed, like cyan old tree roots.

"Kill the past, kill the past—"

"Revenge! Avenge! ”

Such a shout rang out in Lu Tong's team. They won first and then lost, and then they were defeated like that, not only were they depressed as officials, but the soldiers were also very angry.

Lu Tong, Jiao Ming, Wang Jiuling and others took the lead in rushing and killing, because of the congestion of the Sizhou army, the infantrymen of the Song army who were in high spirits had already rushed over the chariot to kill.

In the chaos of the army, the fight between Feng Enjiang and Tang Qing continued. Under the sharp light, I saw that the spear was like a fleeting black shadow, and then a dazzling white light appeared in front of Tang Qing's eyes.

Zhu Biao has learned all the marksmanship Feng Enjiang has learned, and he also has some attainments in moves.

"It's coming so fast!" Tang Qing was secretly surprised in his heart, the person in front of him didn't even seem to have beaten the flag, but he was very good. A body of kung fu is not sparse.

A clamp on the horse's belly, sit down and the horse's hooves fly. Tang Qing didn't care about the shot that stabbed him in the chest, he raised the iron whip in his hand and slashed head-on towards Feng Enjiang's head, the dark iron whip flashed with a cold and cold light, and in the sound of breaking through the air, it was like a black dragon.

"Boom!"

With a loud roar of gold and iron, Feng Enjiang and Tang Qing's misguided figures shook on the horse's back again.

A trace of blood oozed from the corner of Feng Enjiang's mouth, but his combat power was not lost. "Let's do it again!" Like a volcano that has been ignited, he rarely encounters an opponent, and his fighting spirit is monstrous, and he raises his gun and shouts.

At the moment just now, when Tang Qing's iron whip was approaching, he didn't want to fight, and let a pair of iron whips fall towards his head, he wanted to use a spear to pierce a hole in Tang Qing's chest.

That desperate posture really made Tang Qing cowardly. I couldn't help but feel frightened, and in desperation, I turned the double whip into a block at the moment before the tip of the gun came to me, and my body couldn't help but be on the side of the horse.

"Humph! Traitors are rampant, Ben will still be afraid that you will not succeed? Tang Qing lowered his body steadily, and said in a loud voice. He is not afraid of fighting with Feng Enjiang, and Tang Qing, who has long seen Feng Enjiang's level, is fully sure that he will kill Feng Enjiang after a hundred moves.

"Ah, look at the guns!" With a shout in his mouth, Feng Enjiang once again rushed to kill first.

The two horses are wrong, and they are fleeting.

"Bang!" There was another symphony of gold and iron, and Feng Enjiang was still only defeated, and he was not defeated.

Two horses are made into a ball. The spear in Feng Enjiang's hand was like a long dragon whirling in the clouds, dancing thousands of phantoms, overwhelmingly towards Tang Qingshu. And the two iron whips in Tang Qing's double middle school make it possible to do whatever you want, out of the way, and in the dark light, or single whip or double whip, or smash or shear and twist, all kinds of tricks are at your fingertips, thirty or fifty moves past, and a little bit of the upper hand.

In the chaotic army, Zhu Biao went straight to the depths to kill, but instructed Dou Bing to slowly withdraw from the battle with the cavalry. On such occasions, the cavalry will not be able to exert it at all, and it is inevitable that there will be losses. The horses that pull the chariot will be broken when they are broken, and the war horses must not be rash.

Withdrawing out, bypassing the battlefield, and going to the back of the Sizhou army to make a fatal blow is Zhu Biao's order to Dou Bing. But ...... "Where is Commander Feng?" ”

Dou Bing couldn't find Feng Enjiang.

"Master Bing, where was Commander Feng entangled by a Sizhou army general......

Tang Qing's general flag was still left in the rear formation, and the pro-soldiers only carried a Tang character banner in the ranks, and this kind of banner was qualified to be provoked. Dou Bing looked at the fingers of the replying soldier, and was startled at first, who did this Lao Feng bump into? I was pressed and beaten!

But he didn't regard Tang Qing as 'Tang Qing'. After all, there are 30,000 people in the Sizhou army, and there are dozens of officers above the military Sima level, who dares to say that there is only one surnamed Tang?

And the strength of Pan Yunqi and Liu Yunhu, who appeared in the formation before, also shocked Dou Bing, and deeply made him understand that Jiao Ming, Chen An, Zhang He, and Lu Tong were just representatives of the general captains in the Zhou army, and they must not represent all the captains.

They are too far away from Pan Yunqi and Liu Yunhu.

The Great Zhou Dynasty, which has a large land and vast resources, and a large number of soldiers and generals, is not uncommon for a master who is better than himself among the military Sima, the military marquis, and even the Dubo and even the small soldiers.

The world is in turmoil, the land is full of dragons and snakes, strange people and talents, and they are endless. I don't know how many people want to take this opportunity to jump into the arena and fight for the glory and wealth.

Zhu Biao warned him yesterday that he must not be complacent and self-righteous. Dou Bing felt that he had seen such a person today!

"Look at the knife!" Just when Tang Qing was engrossed in dealing with Feng Enjiang, Dou Bing rushed close with all his might, dodged into the battle circle, smiled at Feng Enjiang, who was struggling to parry left and right, and shot at Tang Qing without morality. The long knife flashed, and slashed towards Tang Qing's waist as if there was no shadow!

"Shameless-" In the sharp sound of breaking the air, Tang Qing scolded. Like words, two deceived one? I didn't even say hello, it was too shameless.

Tang Qing was injured and escaped.

As soon as he fled, his own soldiers naturally retreated, and the Sizhou army, which was already like this, once again discharged like a flood that opened the floodgates.

The earth-shattering war drums of "Knock ......" resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the high-spirited fighting spirit soared into the sky.

"Boom—" The rolling of the chariot, which had been heard for a while, sounded again. As the blockage of the Sizhou army was dredged, more than 200 chariots once again let go of their foot power and galloped up in the scattered sand.

They chased the defeated Sizhou army, and they were still rolling iron and unstoppable.

"Kill with me-" Seeing the chariot that was chasing, Tang Qing's pro-army turned pale, shouted loudly, and immediately led 200 pro-soldiers to stay behind to block the enemy.

The general's eyes were wide open, the tiger's beard was open, and the two hundred people behind him were so conspicuous in the entire fleeing Sizhou army.

"Smack-" bowed his head to avoid the spear stabbed by a chariot armor, and personally waved the knife to tease the warbler.

Each chariot of the Song army is equipped with two horses and three people, one person is driving, two people are combat power, or holding spears and spears, or holding large iron halberds, and there are rattan cards erected on the carriages, which can be used by the armor at any time.

In this configuration, you can be far and close, you can attack and defend, and in that momentary time, it is not easy to dodge the spear and iron halberd that stabbed you, and then break through the protection of the rattan card and hurt the people in the chariot. A chariot running at full strength, with three people complete, ordinary soldiers are simply waiting to be killed.

But the pro-general is not a small soldier and a miscellaneous fish, his strength is naturally inferior to Chen An and Zhang Helai, but he is not inferior to Jiao Ming.

After two battles with the chariot, he had already adapted to the rhythm of the battle with the chariot, and then won one after another, one of which subverted the entire chariot in one fell swoop. After a short time, he was already covered in blood.

Until a group of Song infantry soldiers annihilated him......

"Puff puff ......"

The shadow of the spear was as fast as a meteor, and the throats of the five Tang Qing soldiers instantly bloomed with bright red blood flowers, and the sword and gun that had just been raised halfway were paused in the air like that, and they could no longer swing forward. Driving the horse forward, the black dragon was churning, and the pro-soldier who was blocking Zhu Biao was dead, but he was still hit by the war horse, and his tendons and bones were broken in an instant.

There are still nearly half of the thousands of pro-soldiers left, and it can be said that this pro-soldier of Tang Qing is still quite loyal and combative.

"Kill—"

In the deafening shouts, more than a dozen personal soldiers rushed towards Zhu Biao fearlessly, and sharp spears stabbed from all directions.

Zhu Biao's expression did not move at all, the silver spear in his hand swept away, swept in all directions, the silver light and shadow flashed, and more than a dozen pro-soldiers spilled blood on the spot again. The entire pro-soldier formation was in chaos, and they continued to be unable to stop Zhu Biao's impact.

The icy killing machine swept like a tide, Tang Qing was locked by Zhu Biao's killing machine, and his whole body was a spirit. As soon as his eyes shrank, the divine light condensed, and he saw that not far behind, a horse was like flying, rushing towards it like chopping waves in the group of pro-soldiers.

Tang Qing's eyes narrowed again in an instant, the noisy shouts in his ears and the chaotic footsteps all faded, and the whole world seemed to be left with the enemy general who was rapidly approaching. (To be continued)