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"What a gut-" Zhu Biao screamed coldly. It seems that the fate of the general surnamed Pan, whose strength has reached the top level, frightened a group of Sizhou army generals, and in the subsequent battles, those leading generals are all hidden from time to time, and only one of them commands his soldiers to attack and kill, but none of them have collided with him.

With a soft drink, Zhu Biao rode his horse to greet him, and when he and Liu Yunhu rode into each other, he shook his hand and shot at Liu Yunhu's throat like lightning.

Liu Yunhu's eyes bulged suddenly, and it turned out to be a gang. Although Pan Yunqi's death has shown that this person is very powerful, but at that time, the distance was far away, and none of the fifty or sixty horsemen around Pan Yunqi were left alive, and Liu Yunhu still didn't know that Zhu Biao was a peerless master of martial arts. But when it came to the end, he had to send it, and with a wolf howl in his mouth, he raised his knife and swept it.

"Dang!"

Swords and guns struck each other, and then the two horses staggered. But it didn't happen, Zhu Biao took the horse's head around, and then fought with Liu Yunhu in one place.

There were originally few remnants of five hundred cavalry behind him, although the confrontation just now gave Liu Yunhu a ruthless blow, but Zhu Biao couldn't make a top master lose his combat power with one blow. If this tiger rushed into the team, the remnants of the hundred cavalry who followed behind Zhu Biao would be unlucky.

"Is that Liu Yunhu?" The distance is a bit far, and Tang Qing is unsure. But he knew that in this Sizhou army, in addition to himself, the only ones who were brave in force were Pan Yunqi and Liu Yunhu.

"General, this person is Liu Yunhu." A general who accompanied him immediately responded, "I have heard for a long time that this person is strong in martial arts and heroic, but when I see it today, it is like a rumor." ”

In just a few words of dialogue, a few rounds have passed. Liu Yunhu's martial arts are good, among the generals of the Northern Han Dynasty, as far as Zhu Biao knows, only Sheng Tengfang can defeat him, and Wu Hengfei and Wu Shuai may not be able to deal with it.

No matter how brave he is, it depends on who he is dealing with, of course he can use his martial arts to beat and kill people of Chen An and Zhang He, but it is useless to deal with Zhu Biao.

On the contrary, after only a few rounds, the scene was already lost, and Liu Yunhu only had the ability to parry and had no power to fight back, and he was about to follow in the footsteps of Pan Yunqi. Tang Qing's face, which was a little excited just now, instantly darkened again, and in a tone of anger that did not dispute his misfortune, he said angrily: "Sizhou is safe? Then he shouted bitterly: "If Xiahou Langjun is still there, why is the Sizhou Army so bullied?" ”

Xiahou Langjun is the last generation of Wuyi Bo Xiahou Dechao who has been famous in Sizhou for 30 years.

Xiahou is a local general in Sizhou, fifty years ago was not prominent, but in the rebellion of the five kings, the times created heroes, the world has a lot of geniuses, and the Sizhou army also produced Xiahou Dechao, a famous person in the Central Plains.

In the first year, he was already excellent in martial arts, and his skills were overwhelming the heroes of Sizhou, and he had fought on the battlefield for more than ten years, and the enemy had a grandmaster-level master several times, and he could not go to Xiahou Dechao's life. The military achievements are impressive, and the prestige is far and wide, if it weren't for the fact that they didn't catch up with several major battles, the Xiahou family would have won the title of Marquis of Wu.

However, years of fighting have also brought great damage to Xiahou Dechao, and if he is alive, he will only be more than seventy years old if he lives to this day. In the capital of the gods, the ten-year-old generals who are still in good spirits are not three or five, they are a large group. But Xiahou Dechao died at the age of sixty-five!

This person has gone, and the Sizhou Army is no longer the original Sizhou Army. Tang Qing used to be a general of Xiahou Dechao, and he was full of feelings for his old handsome.

Now looking at Zhu Biao's galloping like this, it is inevitable to think of the old general.

barely parried for another three rounds, Liu Yunhu really couldn't support it, the blood in his chest was rolling, the internal force of the meridians in his arms was stinging like a needle prick, two half-foot-long bloody wounds on his chest, and half of his right ear was cut off by a silver spear. Zhu Biao held his spear and immediately hit his horse to catch up, he didn't necessarily have to kill Liu Yunhu, but he just wanted to follow the path of Liu Yunhu's defeat and escape, so that he could spend less effort when rushing out.

It seemed that he was fleeing in the wilderness, but Liu Yunhu was actually as calm as ice, and his full attention was focused on Zhu Biao, who was chasing after a few horses behind him, and the noisy battlefield seemed to gradually disappear with the rapidly retreating land. At this moment, Liu Yunhu's whole will was devoted to Zhu Biao, who was chasing more and more behind him.

Zhu Biao misses his green horse very much, the black horse he is sitting on now can only be regarded as a horse, but Liu Yunhu is inferior to a famous horse, although the riding skills are excellent, but as long as Zhu Biao does not pour internal force into the horse, the distance between the two should be fixed, rather than chasing shorter and shorter.

"Greed is not enough to swallow an elephant! You still want to set yourself up? "Didn't I just bump into it once, and I also learned a trick back to the saber.

The two horses were close to each other, Zhu Biao's eyes were cold, and the corners of his mouth showed a touch of disdain, as if he was very casual, and stabbed Liu Yunhu's vest with a shot. Hearing the sound of horses' hooves behind his head, Liu Yunhu knew that the opportunity he was waiting for had come, his eyes instantly froze, and a deep murderous intent suddenly bloomed in his heart.

A flash of sword light rose from under the horse, like a dazzling white rainbow, so shiny and crystalline, so murderous.

Zhu Biao's eyes narrowed, this knife was exactly the same as Pei Lun's return sword to Jinbao during the battle of Gaoming.

"Uh-"

Liu Yunhu counter-killed with one sword, and the big knife was completely empty. The feeling of holding back enough strength and punching the air made him almost throw the big knife out of his hand, which was already seriously injured.

The bright silver spear in Zhu Biao's hand stabbed out as fast as lightning, and one shot killed Liu Yunhu. The entire neck was peeled open by the sharp blade of the spear, and when Zhu Biao withdrew the silver spear, Liu Yunhu's head rolled to the ground, and blood gushed from his entire neck.

"Ah-" Seeing Liu Yunhu being beheaded, Tang Qing immediately felt a pain in his heart, and then saw Zhu Biao taking advantage of the power of the battle, rushing out with more than 100 remnants of horsemen all the way, and his heart was so stuffy that he wanted to spit out a mouthful of blood, "Chase, chase, kill him for Ben General, kill him-"

Without reorganizing the team, and without pressing the army-shaped array, more than 20,000 Sizhou troops chased and killed all the way in the direction where Zhu Biao fell.

More than 100 remnants of cavalry are a drop in the bucket compared to the Sizhou army, so no matter how Zhu Biao tosses next, the Sizhou army will not be harmed. And Tang Qing really didn't take Lu Tong's six or seven thousand remnants in his eyes, if it wasn't for the Song army in Dongcheng to send troops to rescue at the beginning, just those wastes from Yao Fangqiong's department could eat Lu Tong's department. How could Tang Qing take these scum who were not even as good as waste in his eyes?

The armies of Dongcheng and Lutong, in his opinion, it is better to appear, just a spoonful of stew, so that he can gnaw on the hard bone of Dongcheng.

More than 20,000 troops pursued and killed all the way. What if you don't have a formation queue? Is it possible to lose yourself? Tang Qing didn't think about it at all. The defeat of the Sizhou army may be unfavorable to Lu Tongxing and retreat, and the moment more than 6,000 people rebel against the water, they will leave themselves far away. Could it be that the Song army of Dong'an could fly to the city of Dongcheng?

Utter nonsense!

Tang Qing thought so, and the Sizhou army also thought so, and even the people who joined the army and the long history of the army also thought so. Although a strict general will not be negligent for a moment in the march and battle, let alone take it lightly, but in the current situation in Dongcheng, it is really more difficult for the Song army to turn over than to ascend to the sky.

Joining the army is a smart person, he can see that Tang Qing is only thinking about killing Zhu Biao to vent his anger at the moment, and at this time, it is easy to be struck by lightning when he comes out of the top cylinder, so he keeps his mouth shut and does not touch this moldy head. Besides, he also thinks that his army is worry-free. They will not be disobedient.

The little cavalry strength of the Song army can't turn up the storm at all, but the Song generals and their subordinates in the formation have been engaged frequently since yesterday, and the horsepower must have been exhausted at this time, and their own army is chasing down like this, and the hope of killing this son is great.

Moreover, because of the battle in front of us, the arrays of all the divisions of the Sizhou Army have been scattered, and if you want to restore them all as before, it will take at least one or two hours to form the team.

Zhu Biao rode his horse and galloped, looking back and seeing countless Sizhou soldiers chasing after him, rushing out like a flood that broke the embankment, overturning on the vast land, with a heartfelt smile on the corner of his mouth.

His task is to be successfully completed, and the final result will depend on what the future of the battle will be. But it won't disappoint.

The next battle in Dongcheng, but it took a lot of thought and a lot of brains to raise it, which can be said to be soaked in his own hard work.

Moving his gaze forward, at the same time that Zhu Biao's lone army was "in danger", ten miles outside the city of Dongcheng, a group of Song soldiers were lined up in an orderly manner.

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Donglang Guannei, Dingshan.

Just when Zhu Biao was facing the menacing Sizhou army, Liangqun in Donglang Pass also took the opportunity to launch an offensive against the Song army.

20,000 princes' soldiers came out of Dingshan to seize a foothold outside the Golden Bull Pass. And the reason why I didn't go to Ningshan was because there were 40,000 or 50,000 prisoners of war of the prince's army, and there were soldiers of the Song army guarding it.

"Trumpet-"

Looking at the Song army who was waiting solemnly on the other side, a trace of puzzlement flashed in Bian Liangqun's eyes, he was obviously at a disadvantage, why did he still go out of the city to fight?

But this did not delay Bian Liangqun from issuing the order at the first time. With his order, the low sound of trumpets and the sound of majestic war drums suddenly rang out.

"Step archer--step forward-"

"The armies - advance - "

With the sound of orders, Sen Leng's murderous aura spread rapidly in the prince's army's camp.

War has never been a 'one-man-own' sport, and the true meaning of war is to involve the whole body. Zhu Biao is busy working outside the gate, how can he really be quiet as he wishes?

Fu Yiyang and Tang Qing's two large armies came out, and the news was that the land route could not be passed, but they had already fallen into the hands of Bian Liangqun and other generals from the sky.

Bian Liangqun and others knew that their remnants were dead or alive, so they really watched this battle...... (To be continued)