After Liang Zhan killed the elder of the Great Dao Sect, looking at the army rescued from the mountain, his spirit was relieved, and the whole person collapsed to the ground, Yan Liuli hurriedly ran over to check Liang Zhan's body, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The army that followed, directed at the Turkic army, was extremely crowded on this narrow monkey mountain.

The Turkic army held the entrance, making it difficult for Liang Xiao's army to enter, and the crowded mountain road was littered with small mountains of corpses

In the battle of tens of thousands of soldiers and horses, such battles can be seen everywhere, as far as the eye can see, there are swords and swords everywhere, shouting and killing, far and near are people wielding swords and guns to fight for their lives, just like the waves in the reef group, slapping each other and drumming. The general who came to reinforce took a moment and said sharply: "Come on, rush me, you must hit Monkey Mountain!"

After speaking, Zhang Weiqiang brandished a blood-dripping steel knife with the power of a great grandmaster, and rushed towards the densest place of the official army, where he went, it was like cutting grass and cutting melons, and his relatives were all brave, followed by him, like a whirlwind, when the person was clothed, the Turkic soldiers saw him rushing over, and they did not dare to oppose him alone, and immediately avoided on both sides.

Zhang Weiqiang's war horse was shot to death, so he led his own foot battle, mainly to personally lead the team, supervise and encourage these new recruits, and on the other side by Juyi Village and Renyi Village bandit Lao Dier composed of a cavalry of more than 100 people responsible for cutting, charging tasks, they use fast horses and light horses, superb knife skills, all the way to break through, the Turkic shape will be broken by the second line of defense, followed by the bandits with spears, iron forks, wooden maces and other weapons to follow closely, pushing the Turks to continue to retreat.

The total strength of the Turks on Monkey Mountain is more than ten times that of the bandits, but the mountain cavalry can't play, but now with the addition of Liang Xiao's new force, the morale of the bandits who were originally a little timid has been greatly boosted, and the gap that has been torn up has been pushed by Liang Xiao's soldiers who are constantly swarming up to resist the strong combat power of the bandits and the front-line officers and soldiers who want to retreat and counterattack back, but in general, the situation is still precarious.

Zhang Weiqiang immediately made a decision, immediately abandoned the enemy in front of him, launched an attack from the steep direction of the mountain, and his banner was directional, divided into several separate armies of warriors to form a triangular attack formation, and the Turkic soldiers surrounded in the middle of them were isolated and quickly annihilated.

Under the command of Xiao Ling, while launching a march against the Turkic soldiers, they sent people to carry the wounded soldiers down for treatment, and ordered the bandits to stand on favorable terrain and resist the enemy with bows and crossbows to avoid greater casualties.

However, most of the soldiers and horses under Liang Xiao's command were soldiers in a hundred battles, and they were not afraid of death when they fought, especially if they could wash away the shame of breaking the East Gate Pass, they were all brave, and the blood in their bodies seemed to be ignited by the shouting of killing, turning a blind eye to the corpses that kept falling, and only holding weapons and rushing forward.

Some of the Turks who retreated to the last line of defense were fighting in a stalemate, and the warriors who retreated and chased closely chased after them reluctantly, although they paid great casualties, but there were several places where the soldiers under Liang Xiao's command had killed the Turkic camp, although they were quickly cut into meat sauce by the Turks who swarmed over, but the short-term chaos made the bows and crossbows in these places unable to play, and the cavalry of the warriors immediately took advantage of the situation to cover the past and continue to attack these places, intending to completely slaughter the Turkic soldiers.

The Turkic army had no choice but to kill the back mountain, Xiao Ling was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly organized men and horses to reinforce these few gaps that had been torn apart, and at the same time asked for help from the middle-aged man who was watching Liang Zhan next to him. The middle-aged man jumped on his horse and crossed the knife, rushing to the forefront, the two swords danced like wheels, and his subordinates killed countless people, he roared suddenly, and the double knives were slashed in the air, cutting down the disciples of the Great Dao Sect Master in front of him to the ground, and roared: "Brothers, keep it for me, the reinforcements below are about to be killed, the Turks can't escape, kill!"

He just yelled twice, although it was not very conspicuous in the situation of shouting and killing in the army of ten thousand horses, it was still heard by Zhang Weiqiang's people.

Zhang Weiqiang was in a hurry when he heard the voice of the general, Zhang Weiqiang swung his knife violently, roared a few times, and successively slashed over more than a dozen Turkic soldiers, and then flew into more than a dozen steps, called a soldier with a bow, and then took the bow in his hand and stared at the Turkic general.

On the battlefield, the people and horses are vertically and horizontally, the flags are displayed, and there are fires in many places, although Zhang Weiqiang's archery skills are good, he does not dare to be careless in such an environment, he holds his breath and stares, and sees the opportunity to shoot an arrow, and then takes another arrow to set the string for backup.

The Turkic general Liu Haibo hurriedly ordered, and the herald turned his horse and left, Liu Haibo just turned around, and he caught a glimpse of the light and shadow in the air, he subconsciously flashed, his shoulder shook, and a cold arrow hit his shoulder. Liu Haibo is belligerent and murderous, and it is the hot weather of August at this time, he is not patient to wear heavy armor at all, and he did not expect to be attacked by others at this time.

Liu Haibo screamed in pain, and before he could react, Zhang Weiqiang smiled coldly, and the second arrow shot out without hesitation. Liu Haibo was subconsciously turning his head to look at his shoulder, and the second arrow "poofed" from his right ear, piercing through his left ear, until the tail feather.

This time, Liu Haibo was a living soldier, his body fell from his horse, and the soldiers rushed up, protecting his body in the middle, watching the main general die, and the Turkic generals and soldiers had no morale. The Turkic lieutenant general looked at the depressed morale and was anxious, how did this morale rush down the mountain and be angry: "Brothers, revenge for the future, the brothers of the Great Dao Sect are moving closer to us"

One sentence drove Liu Haibo's personal entourage, and the depressed morale was slightly improved under Liu Haibo's personal entourage. Looking at the morale improvement and the disciples of the Great Dao Sect who came closer, the Turkic deputy general's heart suddenly became hot, and he had a little more guarantee to go down the mountain alive.

Zhang Weiqiang, who came up, looked at the corpses of the bandits all over the ground, and glared fiercely, and a burst of anger made the top of his head numb.

He thought that his brother should not die, looking at the corpse of the three masters in the distance, the anger filled his chest, and there was nowhere to vent, Zhang Weiqiang let out a muffled roar like a wounded wolf, and the military uniform on his chest shook, and it seemed that the strong and strong chest muscles seemed to have become even bigger.

His eyes were just fixed on the figure in a different suit in the crowded battlefield, and then he raised his swords and kicked his horse violently, and rushed over with his eyes wide open.

The horse was like a dragon, and the disciples of the Great Dao Sect who were slaughtering suddenly saw a general rushing over, caught off guard, and waited to wave the knife to block death, and the head fell to the ground.

After killing the disciples of the Great Dao Sect, the war horse rushed straight to the front of the Turkic deputy general and was blocked by the personal entourage of the two Turkic deputy generals, Zhang Weiqiang did not say a word, the knife in his hand waved like lightning, swinging the weapons of the two people, and a trembling feather arrow hung horizontally on the front door, and swooped down towards the Turks.

Seeing this terrifying momentum, the Turkic deputy general Zhang Dezhong was also shocked, he hurriedly stepped forward and twisted his waist, and with all his strength, he suddenly raised his knife to usher in it.

"Sonorous, sonorous, sonorous!" sparks splashed, the weapons of both sides exchanged blows one after another, Zhang Dezhong's hand "dang", a horse chopping knife was broken into two, Zhang Dezhong stepped back a few steps, was tripped on the ground by a corpse behind him, and the single knife that fell out of his hand fell to the ground with a chirp, and it was full of gaps.

Zhang Weiqiang laughed fiercely, jumped off the horse like a ghost, and pounced on the knife, Zhang Dezhong hurriedly stepped forward to stop him when he saw this, Zhang Weiqiang held the knife in both hands, one leg was the axis, and a short body turned like a whirlwind, splitting them apart, the dead and wounded, and some weapons were shaken away, and the whole person fell out.

Zhang Dezhong was stabbed in the thigh, and a gap was cut by the tip of the knife on the brain, the blood was like an infusion, and it was as hideous as a ghost, he didn't care about it, only heard a heavy exhalation, the knife in his hand had been raised like lightning, his elbows were unyielding, the knife was like a picture round, if a person fell forward, this knife had been slashed like lightning!

No one has ever heard such an infiltrating sound, the sound of the blade entering the body, the sound of bones breaking, and the screams that stopped abruptly are intertwined, Zhang Weiqiang slashed down, and the person has knelt on one knee, holding the handle of the knife with both hands, the arm muscles are like balls, and the general's clothes are stretched.

This knife has used all his strength, the tip of the knife seems to have been cut into the ground, under the stunned gaze of everyone next to him, the knife suddenly broke off with a handle, and then looked at Zhang Dezhong who was sitting on the dead corpse opposite, his eyes were wide, and he looked at Zhang Weiqiang in a daze, and suddenly, two pieces of his body fell to both sides, and this knife chopped him and the dead body under him in half.

It's just that I didn't know that Zhang Dezhong slashed down from the skull like this, broke the person in two vertically, and then split the person under him horizontally, and the long knife went one foot deep into the soil.

Zhang Weiqiang staggered to his feet, his face was covered with blood, and blood was gushing out of his mouth, but he grinned and laughed, bleeding deeply on his face, the situation was like a fierce demon coming into the world, and the soldiers next to Rao is were all elites who killed people without blinking, and the soul was scared away when they saw this scene, and the Turkic soldiers shouted around, and they suddenly dispersed.

Zhang Weiqiang's own soldiers grabbed him and supported him, and the rest of the people desperately pursued and killed the opponent, Zhang Weiqiang stabbed the broken knife into Zhang Dezhong's thigh, which had been split in half, and did not wrap up the wounds, snatched a knife from the guards, and killed into the crowd like a whirlwind, the officers and soldiers saw that the generals were so mighty, and they all shouted and rushed to kill, and the Turkic soldiers in the rear began to retreat again and again.

More than 100,000 Turkic soldiers were almost wiped out in two flanking attacks, and the rest chose to surrender.