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Zhang Bianjun led the troops back to the west of the barracks. Anyway, the battle of the military camp is no longer intervening, anyway, the battle of the military camp Shen Wanshan has gradually gained the upper hand, it is foreseeable that after at most an hour, the defeat of the Song army will be decided.

At that time, even if most of the Song army would still fight to the death with Shen Wanshan, there would always be some people who were dizzy, or knew that the gap in the west was a dead end, and still ran for a glimmer of life, and would flee towards the 'missing one' place in the west of the camp.

If you stay here, you won't be able to get a piece of the pie, so you can simply go to the west and drink soup!

Zhang Bianjun looked at the scorching battlefield, he didn't dare to guarantee anything else, but as far as Shen Wanshan was concerned, he knew that Shen Wanshan would definitely do his best to attack and kill from three sides. Because otherwise, Shen Wanshan was not sure to win this Song army in the stockade at all!

It is said that it has been a long time since Zhang Bianjun let his horse go and rushed into battle, and it is estimated that it will be almost half an hour, if Shen Wanshan's luck is really bad, then the Song Army's crossbowmen who have been coming to extinguish the fire should be rejuvenated immediately. Although they are not as fast as the three hundred crossbowmen, they are superior to the outnumbered, aren't they?

Zhang Bianjun's movements were seen by Shen Wanshan, but Shen Wanshan was powerless to care. Just like Zhang Bianjun said, Shen Wanshan, who had taken care of everything, was now unable to divide his troops and pockets. The 3,000 cavalry he had previously transferred to the west had returned to the front, so he had to let Zhang Bianjun drink the leftover soup.

Of course, the most bitter person at this time should be Zheng Guoxiong, after his 30,000 infantry army attacked fiercely for four days and two nights, nearly half of the casualties were killed. This night, the Song army suddenly struck, Zheng Guoxiong's whole battalion was defeated, and the soldiers and horses were seriously wounded, although because the Song soldiers quickly turned the main force back to Ziyang after defeating their troops, and did not raise troops to cover up the killing. But now after he gathered the remnants, he only got six or seven thousand people, counting those who fled, only one of the 30,000 troops could be left.

He is the most bitter person, but it is obvious that no one will think about him anymore when it comes to the work of tying pockets, whether it is the original Zhang Bianjun or the current Shen Wanshan.

The tiger fell in Pingyang and was bullied by dogs, and Longyou Shoal was played by shrimp. Zheng Guoxiong's heart is full of this heroic path, the sense of villain's ambition at the moment.

On the head of Ziyang City.

A group of generals stood on Zhu Biao's left and right. A pair of eyes stared at the battlefield not far away. Whether it is Zhu Biao, who has a keen sense of war and abnormality, or anyone else, they can already see that Wu Boniu's camp is slowly falling into a disadvantage, and even more can estimate an approximate time--an hour.

After this time has passed, it is unlikely that Wu Boniu's battalion will insist on the overall battle again.

"Half an hour later. Troop preparations-"

"Yes!"

The soldiers went down to the city to inform the troops, and Zhu Biao's eyes were already fixed on the battlefield.

The front line of the carriage has been completely lost, and the two lines of the left and right wings are slowly moving closer to the center.

A quarter of an hour later, the old crossbowmen were back in flames.

"Zhu Shuai, look! Old Wu's crossbowman recovered again......" Zhu Biao's eyes blinked. Restored? It's a good thing, but it's powerless.

Three quarters of an hour later, groups of Song soldiers gathered under the walls of the West City. At the same time, a long ladder was carried from the bottom of the city to the top of the city.

One might ask. What are these ladders used for? Zhu Biao can tell him that these ladders, along with the cables that were transported to the city wall, were used up and down the city wall!

Half an hour later, the 24,000 Song troops behind him were about to leave the city. Quickly flank the cavalry of the Jin army three or four miles away. However, such a strategy, the size and number of troops required and the speed at which the queues could be opened, could not be supplied by a small city gate in such a short time. So Zhu Biao had to think of another way. to expand the speed and scale of the Song army in the city needed for the war, and quickly projected troops outside the city.

So what can be done to do this? Send troops out of the north and south? Inadequacy. Although there is no large army of the Jin army in the north and south gates, there are definitely small groups of scouts of the Jin army guarding them. Sending troops from these two gates, before the troops came out, the news had already reached the ears of the Jin army.

Why did Zhu Biao emphasize the number and scale of instantaneous deliveries of troops? Isn't it just to immediately restrain those Jin cavalry besieging the barracks? If the speed is not fast enough, it is to give these Jin cavalry preparations to recover and prevent. Zhu Biao doesn't want to fight a protracted war, he wants to fight a blitzkrieg. Taking advantage of the fact that the attention and energy of the Jin cavalry were focused on the head of Wu Boniu's department, they quickly attacked, and the momentum was like thunder, and the enemy was defeated in a battle. If this is not the case, how can the infantry army under Zhu Biao keep the cavalry of the Jin army, which all have horses?

"Hold on! Resist me—" Wu Boniu coughed up blood, but still shouted loudly.

He knew that his boss Zhu Biao was the most despicable of the words 'resisting', and thought that it was a great shame for the leading general. Wu Boniu also thinks so, if you are a good general, how can you let your soldiers fall into the situation of 'resisting'?

But this time, he had to shout out this despised sentence. Because of the continuous onslaught of the Jin army and the continuous influx of new troops, his troops have all shrunk to the middle camp, but they still can't hold the stalemate, making the current situation faintly collapse.

How can this be?!

"Kill-" A Song spearman shouted and stabbed out, the blood-stained head of the spear piercing through the saber in the hand of the Jin army opposite, and stabbing the man in the chest.

Blood splattered out, and the tip of the spear penetrated the armor of the Jin cavalry without accident, but when the Song spearman intended to send another force and directly penetrate the enemy in front of him with a single shot, the two sabers were like a white scissors, slashing at him left and right.

There was no time to exert any more force inward, as soon as Song Bing retreated, he stepped three steps backwards, and the spear that pierced the chest of the enemy soldier in front of him was less than two inches away, and naturally he also pulled out.

The wounded Jin cavalry gritted his teeth and swung his knife at the Song soldiers, and a snowy sword light fell, the heads fell, and the corpses were separated. Even if a Song army broadsword soldier arrived, he was greatly relieved to have a pikeman to rely on.

"Don't just gasp for breath, get out of the way—" the broadsword soldier shouted anxiously.

The cavalry of the Jin army, which was obviously superior in strength, was more than twice the military strength, and it was cavalry against infantry, although some of the latter's advantages were limited by the camp, and the hardships of Wu Boniu's troops could also be imagined.

"Poof-" The spear sank into the horse's chest. The war horse raised its head and screamed, and was about to fall to the ground, but another Jin cavalry had already filled the former's position. The knife flashed, and the Song soldier, who had not had time to draw his spear, was slashed in the face with a knife and killed on the spot.

Like insects and ants, the cavalry of the Jin army encroached on the defense line of the Song army little by little, and they died and someone replaced them, but the Song army died, and slowly there was no one to fill in and replace them.

The crossbowmen in the rear all put down their bows and crossbows, picked up the swords and guns of their dead comrades and put them at the front, and even the precious crossbowmen could no longer pull the crossbow strings with soreness in their arms.

Manpower was sometimes poor, and no matter how desperately Wu Boniu tried, the absolute disadvantage in numbers eventually made it impossible for them to ensure the stability of the defensive line.

"When-" A big knife slashed at the spear in Ding Desheng's hand, and with a click, this fine soft spear made of Zhemu as a rod was actually broken into two, and the knife light was still in the top of Ding Desheng's head. Blood splashed, Ding Desheng's eyes still had unbelievable suspicion, wondering how the spear in his hand was broken, and people could no longer open their mouths.

The Jin cavalry seemed to feel the hope of victory, and they cheered to their heart's content, although their hoarse throats were already dry and painful, they still roared like dry sand rubbing, and raised their swords and rushed in.

In the end, the military banner of Wu Boniu's department, with the efforts of the Jin cavalry to remove layers of obstacles, appeared in front of the soldiers, and the big banner was guarded by a ten-person squad including the palm flag.

The cavalry of the Jin army, which had reached the banner of the Song army, breathed heavily.

Tang Yuming, the flag officer, could clearly see the bloodthirsty crimson in the eyes of the Jin cavalry who rushed up on the opposite side, "Protect the banner, draw your sword!" Give it to me—" Under the nervousness and excitement, Tang Yuming didn't realize that his command had become like a howl.

"Khooth!" With a staggered sound, the Yanling knife in Tang Yuming's hand collided heavily with the saber in the hand of the Jin cavalry who rushed up. Jumping high, he was knocked back by a huge force, and coughed up a mouthful of blood when he rolled to the ground, but Yan Zhan's murderous aura remained unchanged.

As the flag officer, he is duty-bound. And almost at the same time as this sound, the same impact began in succession.

Tang Yuliang is the standard-bearer in charge of the military flag and Tang Yuming's younger brother. Normally, he is the safest of the troops. But at this time, he also pulled out to arrive. Holding the flag in his left hand, he waved the knife violently with his right hand, and stubbornly held up a Jin army saber that came to his head, although this impact made him numb, and the waist knife in his hand was also distorted by this powerful knife, but after all, it was still blocked.

And to be able to become the standard-bearer in charge of the military flag, Tang Yuliang's force value is definitely beyond that of ordinary sergeants. Taking advantage of the moment when the two knives were fighting, Tang Yuming, who stood up from the ground, grabbed the Yanling knife in his hand and cut off the arm of the Jin cavalry with one sword. While bringing up a rain of blood, the waist knife in Tang Yuliang's hand pulled on his throat......

There was a scream. The Tang brothers didn't have time to look at their own results, so they met the opposite battle knife again in front of their chests.

The cavalry of the Jin army that attacked was desperately blocked by the flag protection team, and in a short time, three of the ten team members were killed on the spot, and two were injured. The fighting was too tragic, and the casualties almost didn't stop, and the flag protection team was in the middle of casualties as soon as it started.

Tang Yuliang carried the military flag and slowly retreated, I am afraid that the speed of the military flag will be fast and shaken, which will hinder the morale of the army. And the remaining few people still gritted their teeth to support themselves under the leadership of Tang Yuming, but fortunately, there were Song soldiers behind them who stood up and blocked the two assaults of the Jin cavalry one after another, giving them the most powerful support!