The soldiers and horses around were frightened, and the weapons in their hands were stagnant, taking advantage of this stagnation, the white-robed soldiers in the predicament suddenly found life.

Chen Er slashed down a Fan Yang soldier in front of him with one hand, and shouted regardless of it.

"Sun Zhe is dead! The Lord will be dead! ”

The shouts swept like thunder in an instant, Xiang Nan held Sun Zhe's long knife, and the white-robed soldiers around him repelled the pro-soldiers who wanted to snatch Sun Zhe's body, Fan Yangbing finally dispersed his sharp breath and began to retreat, and there were soldiers and horses in the rear who were still fiercely pounced, and they could only avoid in all directions for a while.

This evasion, the formation was all scattered, as if it was a rout, so it really began to revolve.....

Xiang Nan didn't chase anymore, holding the spear, propping up the ground with Sun Zhe's long knife, looking at Sun Zhe's corpse at his feet, this time it was really dangerous, he survived, and there was a noise in his ears.

"Which path did you go to?" The white-robed soldiers asked.

Xiang Nan raised his head, crowded around the Fan Yang soldiers who were blocking, and fled, and the previous reinforcements appeared in sight, they were lightly armored and simple, and their momentum was fierce, no one answered the questions of the white-robed soldiers, nor did they stop, this step did not chase and kill the fleeing Fan Yang soldiers, but rushed towards them.....

The white-robed soldiers who cheered and saw their relatives became nervous, there were not many Fan Yang soldiers on the battlefield, but these soldiers and horses were still like tigers.....

Some of them ran with swords and spears, and some of them turned over and galloped on their horses, as if in the next moment their swords and spears were about to be cut and their hooves to step on.

is even more fierce than the previous Fan Yangbing......

The white-robed soldiers were a little suffocated, holding their swords and guns, weren't they reinforcements?

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but be further away, where a handsome flag fluttered.

Li Minglou lowered his head and said, "Let's go." ”

Fang Er threw the bow behind him, ripped off the handsome flag with one hand, shook and swirled, and the handsome flag spread out like a cloth, encircling him and Li Minglou, and passing through the battlefield here under the support of more than a dozen soldiers and horses.....

Whistles and hoofs sounded, scattered horses came running from all directions, and galloping soldiers jumped on their horses and gathered with the rest of the horses.

"Zhenwu Army performs emergency military affairs!" They also finally voiced, "The Zhenwu Army performs military affairs!" Get out of the way! ”

Zhenwu Army! Urgent military affairs!

I don't know if it's because of the sound or the momentum, the white-robed soldiers avoided it one after another, watching this group of soldiers and horses gallop westward from in front of them, but they really didn't stop, as if they were running from a distance and kept running in one breath.

As for killing Fan Yangbing, it was just because he was blocking the way.

The smoke and dust were billowing and the horse's hooves were shaking, and the thousands of soldiers and horses in the line of sight had gradually faded away.

"Zhenwu Army!"

"Zhenwu Army in the capital!"

"I see! They are going to save King Zhao! ”

"Yes, I must know that King Zhao is in trouble!"

"It turns out that this is the Zhenwu Army, it's really powerful!"

The white-robed soldiers also came back to their senses and shouted one after another, and then looked at the soldiers and horses in the distance in their sight full of admiration.

Zhenwu Army? Zhenwu army from the capital? Xiang Nan kept looking at them, his eyes following the dust and smoke in the distance, but why did he seem to see the figure of a woman on the horse?

In the crowd of soldiers and horses, in the fluttering of the handsome flag, looming.

......

......

Sun Zhe suffered two fatal wounds, an iron spear to the abdomen and an iron arrow to the neck.

If it was just one injury, it might not be fatal on the spot.

He stretched out his hand and pulled out the iron arrow, but the iron arrow did not penetrate Sun Zhe's neck, because of the shield and because of the distance.

But if there were no iron arrows, the iron spear stabbing in the abdomen would not let Sun Zhe die, but it would be him who would die, and Sun Zhe's long knife would cut off his head first.

Xiang Nan raised his head and looked ahead, he didn't know where the arrow came at that time, he didn't even know that there were reinforcements coming, and he was killing the enemy with all his heart at that time.

Just now, everyone talked about it, and he sketched a general scene, those soldiers and horses suddenly came out, first bows and crossbows, then hand-to-hand combat, and a few people were shooting arrows outside.

If they want not to be affected by the fighting, then the position they stand at least must be over there, Xiang Nan guessed a distance.

It was so powerful to be able to kill someone with one arrow from such a distance, and he didn't dare to guarantee that he would be able to do it.

Xiang Nan looked at this arrow, it was very ordinary, so the real power was never weapons, but people.

Zhenwu Army really lives up to its name.

The emperor is dead, the prince is seriously ill, King Zhao and King Lu are the most important people at the moment, Ankang Mountain is bound to kill King Zhao, and the divine soldiers suddenly descended to the capital to protect the world-famous Wu Ya'er, and they will definitely save King Zhao.

It seems that Sun Zhe is guarding in Surabaya to defend reinforcements into Yizhou.

Xiang Nan coughed a few times in a sweet throat, and his whole body was scattered like a fight, he couldn't help shaking, and the soldiers around him immediately supported him.

"Xiang Du, sit down."

"Doctor, come here."

The officials who inquired about the various fortresses and Wangjun who came shouted indiscriminately.

Xiang Nan sat down and asked the doctors to bandage his wounds, and he was also covered in bruises in this battle.

By the noisy Surabaya River, the sun was already noon, the people were cleaning the battlefield and collecting their baggage, Fan Yang's soldiers were stripped of their armor and weapons and pushed into the pit and buried indiscriminately, and their own people were carefully restrained, this time it was a little more difficult to identify than before.

"We don't recognize these heroes of the Zhenwu Army." A general said in embarrassment, "It's not good to bury it with Fan Yangbing." ”

Xiang Nandao: "Then wait first." Looking in the direction of Yizhou, "They won't be going for long." ”

This kind of war is a life-and-death victory, and it won't take too long.

But the remains were resolved faster than Xiang Nan expected, and not long after he and the wounded soldiers were sent back to the fortress, the men and horses chasing the fleeing Fan Yang soldiers encountered a group of Zhenwu troops.

"There were not many people, a few hundred, carrying a lot of weapons with heavy armor and shields, and horses." Chen Er gestured with one hand to describe that he also injured a lot in the battle last night, the most serious was his arm, "They didn't stop, saying that it doesn't matter if the corpse is buried with Fan Yangbing, there is fun in the underworld, let's just take off the robe and hand it over to the baggage battalion behind." ”

Xiang Nan nodded: "They have divided their troops, it seems that the situation over there is very urgent." ”

With that, he stood up with his hands on his knees.

Chen Er glared: "Both!" What do you want! ”

Xiang Nan looked at him: "Go to the toilet." ”

Chen Er choked and muttered, "Do you want to pull your pants, it's so urgent." ”

Chen Er helped Xiang Nan to go to the toilet, and the doctor also sent the newly boiled medicine, Xiang Nan drank the medicine, undressed again, and asked the doctors to re-check the injury and bandage it with medicine, which was no less than fighting again.

When everyone retreated, Xiang Nan lay down with a pale face and closed his eyes to rest, and Chen Er also breathed a sigh of relief and turned around to go out.

"Chen Er." Xiang Nan's voice came from behind him again, "Prepare the horse." ”

Chen Eda turned his head sharply: "You don't need to ride a horse to go to the toilet!" ”

Xiang Nan was still lying on the bed this time and didn't stand up, his eyes were still closed, and he didn't open until he smiled when he heard his words.

He looked at the young man: "With such a big battle, how can I, Xiang Nan, stand by?" ”

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