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"Boom, boom, boom......" The sound of galloping horses' hooves resounded at night, and after 3,000 cavalry, 10,000 elite Jin army light soldiers were burying their heads in the road.

It should be said that soldiers are all durable, especially elite soldiers, the more elite and well-trained, the more durable.

After a hundred miles of pursuit in one night, although the cavalry's war horses are all in a state of strolling, it is not easy for the 10,000 light soldiers behind him to always keep up.

Although they were panting and sweating profusely, they always had a rough queue, and such elites were definitely not inferior to Zhu Biao's veterans in Hedong.

A small bowl of less than a long snake penetrated straight into it......

"Zhu Shuai. The thief is in the urn! Liu Zhuo had an inexplicable excitement in his heart, although Zhu Biao had analyzed it for him earlier, but when he saw the Jin army plunging into his ambush circle, there was still a sense of tremor all over his body.

As for what it feels like to be an ordinary soldier in the army, it is easier to perceive. After three days of 'escape' in the system column, the morale has dropped to 65 points and recovered to the level of 80 in one fell swoop. If this battle is won, 85 is not a reverie, and the army will return to the horse and kill Zheng Guoxiong's army with one shot, and the glory of 90 will be easy to recover.

"Phew!" A former horseman galloped back to Hua Wei's horse, "General, the road ahead is blocked by several big trees, it seems that people did it on purpose. ”

Hua Wei squinted, there were big trees blocking the official road, of course, someone did it on purpose. Could it be that it was left behind by the Song army when they fled? That's too pediatric. And blocking trees on the road, this is the usual trick of the green forest characters who block the road and rob them.

"Let's go, let's see—" Hua Wei hit him right away.

"Look, general, there are still words left on the trunk." Hua Wei's own soldiers followed with horses, and the handwriting on the trunk of the tree under the light of the torch was clearly revealed.

"The Jin thieves are defeated here, and it is ......" Seeing the handwriting on the trunk clearly, Hua Wei's first reaction was to be angry. Zhu Biao, you are dying, and you are still so stubborn and stubborn. But he was not stupid, and then he felt that something was wrong, and his heart jumped up, and he was about to speak, "whoosh...... On both sides of the Tongpen Ridge, sharp arrows and crossbows in the sky have already been shot out.

"Huh? There is an ambush! Hua Wei exclaimed in shock. Didn't Song Jun flee more than halfway? Does Zhu Biao still have the heart to set up an ambush in such an army?

Moreover, there are too many arrows and crossbows. The bright moon and stars in Hua Wei's eyes were covered by black arrows.

"Ah......h

Continuous screams rang out in the Tongpen Ridge. Whether it was 3,000 cavalry or 10,000 light soldiers who had not yet completely entered Tongpen Ridge, they lacked shields and hands to deal with arrows and crossbows. Because the latter two were too cumbersome on the march, the 10,000 elites who went into battle lightly only had swords and guns in hand, and even bows and crossbows were only a few 500 people.

"Kill, ......" After ten rounds of dense arrow rain covered, the Song army in ambush inside and outside Tongpenling shouted and slaughtered downward.

A beautiful and clean dumpling, that is, the current troops for the elite of the King of Jin, after ten rounds of arrow rain covered, the heavy casualties of the infantry cavalry in the face of the Song army coming from all directions, but also obediently tied hands to capture, abandon the weapon and surrender.

Pursuing along the way, the body has long been extremely tired. If it weren't for the support of spiritual power, Song Jun's fragrant bait hanging in front, they would definitely not be able to support this light attack.

Now it's over!

"Hua Wei! Tens of thousands of Song troops surrounded Hua Wei and more than 300 remnants of cavalry behind him in the center of Tongpenling.

Zhu Biao Shi Ran appeared, stepping on the dead corpses all over the ground, and appeared in front of Hua Wei.

It was a complete slaughter and devastation, and there was no room for any more than one more stroke. The Song army could only march forward, and the Jin army could only kneel and beg for survival. The only difference is Hua Wei himself, but a small wave can't subvert the entire sea at all.

"Poof-" Facing Hua Wei who rushed like a moth to a fire, Zhu Biao was happy to add another sum of money to his savings.

"Soldiers snapped ......" At the first moment when the bright silver spear provoked Hua Wei, more than 300 remnants of cavalry in the encirclement dropped their weapons.

Their fighting spirit is gone, their dependence on which they can hold out is gone, and their generals are dead.

"Clean up the battlefield! The whole army rested, and the troops headed west—"

It was a great joy to annihilate Huawei's 13,000 paces, but it was really just an appetizer, because the 80,000 main force behind them was the biggest target that Zhu Biao wanted to kill in one fell swoop.

More than 5,000 prisoners entered the prisoner of war camp, which had been prepared in advance, and the corpses in Tongpen Ridge were swept to both sides, and the road in between was unimpeded again in an hour. If it weren't for the corpses piled up on both sides of the road, if it weren't for the blood-stained ground all over the ground, you might not have found that this had just ended a massacre.

Yes, it's a massacre. The Hua Wei army who entered the urn struggled and screamed under the rain of arrows, and they couldn't even fight back without archers.

Horse-drawn carriages rumbled past the cleared road and rumbled westward.

Fifty miles west of Tongpenling, the main force of the 80,000 Jin army led by Zheng Guoxiong stayed here overnight. The large camp set up by the Jin army was very thin, and the Jin army's defense at night was very lax. When the moon hangs in the western sky, the clear moonlight falls quietly on the earth like flowing water, the shadows of the trees are swaying, and the summer insects are murmuring. Zhu Biao stopped his carriage and horses ten miles away from the Jin army camp and marched in his whole army, until the army advanced to less than five miles from the camp, and the Jin army camp did not notice anything.

"Blow the trumpet. Hurry up and kill—"

Zhu Biao raised the bright silver spear in his hand, raised his arm and waved, and a thousand cavalry galloped forward.

The sound of loud horns, the sound of galloping horses' hooves, and the sudden appearance of them were a pair of big hands, which strangled the lifeblood of the Jin army.

Unprepared, unprepared, the Jin army in the barracks got up in a panic, but before they had time to put on their boots, the thousand cavalry led by Zhu Biao had already been killed in front of the gate.

"Boom-" Gang fired fiercely, and splinters of wood flew sideways.

Zhu Biao stabbed with his spear, but the still thick gate couldn't stop his iron spear at all, and it fell apart in just a moment, the two gates were broken, and Zhu Biao rode his horse forward.

The thousands of horsemen behind him then poured into the camp of the Jin army, stepped on the military tent, and slashed with their swords. The grease torch in his hand ignited a tent with a waving of it.

Zheng Guoxiong rushed out of his Chinese military tent in anger, and saw the official Zhu Biao riding his horse straight to the Chinese army's tent to kill. The barracks of the 80,000-strong army were in chaos, and countless heads were moving indiscriminately, but there were so many Jin soldiers who were powerless to stop Zhu Biao's charge from chopping through the waves.

"Kill, ......" More Song soldiers rushed towards the Jin army camp in the chanting, and the unsuspecting Jin army, although it had 80,000 people, was just a big girl who fell into the hands of thieves and was naked, and was about to usher in the other party's arbitrary ravage.

"Steady, steady, steady—"

Yu Pu shouted loudly, most of these were soldiers he brought out single-handedly. But the rebels are like ants, where can people be gathered up with a few shouts?

Even if Yu Pu has a high reputation in the army, in this chaotic situation, it is impossible for his shouts to immediately remove the panic and panic in the hearts of the soldiers of the Jin army.

Breaking into the Chinese army and setting aside the chaotic rout, Yu Pu walked not far before he saw the grizzled Zheng Guoxiong, who was running towards the front camp with his own soldiers like a river against the river, surrounded by his personal guards, as well as groups of frightened and depressed soldiers and horses. "Governor, Governor......" Yu Pu shouted to Zheng Guoxiong, "Don't go to the front camp, don't go to ......"

Zheng Guoxiong led his own soldiers to meet Ning Daosi just now, and recruited a group of stragglers, and his confidence was a little regained, and he was about to enter the front camp to meet with Yu Pu's division, and then have a good battle with the attacking Song soldiers, but he didn't want to see Yu Pu wolf bèi coming after just a few steps, and he also spoke in his mouth. His heart suddenly cooled, and under the mixture of grief and anger, he shouted and scolded: "Okay, you Yu Pu, dare to abandon the military horse? ”

The former army was so defeated under the surprise attack of the Song army, and it also disrupted the Chinese army, Zheng Guoxiong only thought about how the Song army suddenly changed greatly, and he didn't think of Yu Pu, the former army commander, for a while. But as soon as Yu Pu showed his face in front of him, Zheng Guoxiong remembered it, and instantly hated it in his heart.

Even subconsciously shirked responsibility in his mind: if it wasn't for the unfavorable control of the former army of Yu Pu, why would his Chinese army be so crushed by his own people?

"Dudu, the soldiers of the Song army have entered the village, and the front army is unstoppable, you better go and rectify the rear army, otherwise we will be all finished."

As soon as Yu Pu's words fell, Zhu Biao's men had already reached the Chinese army camp. "Zheng Guoxiong, take your life-"

The bright silver spear is the sickle of death to harvest human lives, and under the silver spear, all the Jin army routs that blocked Zhu Biao's way forward were all killed, and their souls returned to the west.

Looking at Zhu Biao who was killed behind him, Yu Pu glared angrily and roared sharply: "All the soldiers listen to the order and follow me to stop the enemy." Prepare the army for the governor, turn defeat into victory, kill me ......"

Yu Pu only had three or four hundred soldiers on hand, and they alone were blocking Zhu Biao's attack, and it was completely a mantis arm to block the car. But three or four hundred soldiers can intercept two, three, or even four or five times the number of routs, and Yu Pu is ready to rely on these routs to 'exhaust' the sharpness of the Song soldiers.

But does it really work? The Song army has more than 40,000 people, and Zhu Biao's brain is stupid to let more than 40,000 people enter all along the Yuanmen. As early as before he returned to the horse and fired a shot, he had already instructed his generals to follow the gate to kill whom, who to the left flank, and who to the right flank, and to completely disrupt the establishment and command of the Jin army in the shortest possible time.

"Zheng Guoxiong, Hua Wei has already conferred the head, and I am waiting for you to go down to him as a companion. If you flee without a fight, are you still a governor? ”

The splattered plasma had already dyed Zhu Biao's whole body red, and the yellow horse sitting down had also turned into a red rabbit. The routed soldiers who were driven by Yu Pu were like ice and snow with a scorching face under his gun, except for melting and dissolving.

"Run! You don't deserve to be a general—"

The silver stars in the sky were like a meteor shower, flying towards Yu Puda.