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The gun broke, the horse fell, the whole corpse and the broken stump rolled up and down, and the heavily armored infantry soldiers who blocked the way were torn apart!

Several horses that had lost their owners rushed left and right in the broken phalanx of foot soldiers, trampling the heavily armored pikemen who turned to flee for their lives one by one!

The formation was broken, and the phalanx of five hundred heavily armored pikemen was broken! they had stopped wedges, arrows, cones...... , and all sorts of other cavalry assault arrays, today, went to be smashed to pieces by the same phalanx, in a head-on collision without any fancy. The pen%fun %pavilion www.biquge.info but the cavalry phalanx of the second capital on the left, but still most of the section remained, and continued to "rumble" with thunder, crushing towards the archers behind, and the people and horses were drenched in blood.

Most of the blood came from the heroes of the Green Forest, and only a small part came from their own robes. Mobei horses are slow to react to danger, and even if they see Rulin's spear during high-speed running, it is difficult to turn around in time. However, most of the roadblockers were frightened by the galloping horses at the last moment when the two armies collided, and lost the courage to fight desperately. They turned sideways, trying to avoid the horse's hooves and spear blades rushing at high speed......

As a result, the heavy armor spear array was shattered, and the cavalry phalanx, after being broken off a large piece, remained intact. The cavalry with a complete array rushed into the Taihang Marksman Battalion behind the gun array at high speed by inertia, and the Wanjun boulder smashed a bunch of eggs......

The archers of the Green Forest, who had not yet recovered from the collapse of their own heavily armored infantry phalanx, were almost blown wide open before they were picked up by their spears and flew into the sky. Corpses rolled alternately in midair, blood spilling everywhere like a torrential rain. Lined up in four rows, a huge section was knocked out from the center in the blink of an eye, and those who had the misfortune to stand in the section were either killed on the spot, or seriously wounded, rolling and wailing in a pool of blood. None of their accomplices, who were lucky enough not to be hit head-on by the gun, did not bend down to rescue them, but continued to stand in place, holding the horned bow in their hands in a daze, for a long time, before finally letting out a hoarse wail, turning around, and flying away into the darkness on both sides.

"Keep in formation and continue to kill thieves!" Ning Ziming straightened his waist and looked left and right, shouting loudly. At the moment of the previous collision with the enemy's gunfire, his soldier on the left was seriously wounded and died, and the soldier on the right was poked a hole in his shoulder, and he was now lying on his saddle and dying. However, he himself was unscathed under the full protection of his own soldiers. The gun in his hand is like a dragon, and anyone who encounters the way will be stabbed to the ground with a shot.

The brothers who had completely overshadowed the battlefield frenzy ——! " thief killer", "thief ——!" and "thief killer ——!" opened their throats and repeated it loudly. They did not realize that the number of brothers in their own phalanx was less than two-thirds of what they had been, and that the loss of thirty percent would lead to collapse, and that was for both the enemy and the enemy in a state of stalemate. In a hearty battle like tonight, even if more than half of the surrounding robes fall, the remaining survivors will still die without spinning!

"Kill the thief——!", "Kill the thief——! "Kill the thief——!" they shouted, stabbing all the enemies they encountered along the way. One by one, they all became brave and champions. At this moment, fear and exhaustion have nothing to do with them. They are as proficient in martial arts as peerless grandmasters, and the mounts under their crotches have changed from Mobei horses to Fenglu Purple and Telle Horse. They work together like lions on hunt, and pounce on their opponents as a team. And the enemy turned into wild deer and yellow sheep fleeing for their lives, chased by them from behind, killing one by one, without the courage to turn back and resist.

A group of minions of the Taihang Inner Battalion, which had been sent to the flank, were hurriedly transferred over to block them, and before they could arrive, they were scattered by their own rout. The rest were swept away by the phalanx of spears, and immediately disappeared like a whirlwind cloud.

Another inner battalion cavalry was forced by its commander to step forward desperately, but before it could arrive, it was swept away by the rout. The rest barely supported a few times, and when they realized that the situation was not good, they decisively turned their horses' heads and fled.

The third team that came forward to block the way collapsed faster, and almost before it could make contact with the phalanx of spears, it broke up on its own. Big and small minions, you push me, I push you, and run for your life. Like wheat at the time of harvest, it was cut down piece by piece by its own people and the chasing horses. The corpse was trampled by countless pairs of fleeing feet, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a pile of bloody mud.

It's not that there are no heroes who dare to stop and fight for their lives, but in the torrent of their own rout, they are like rotten wood that has lost its foundation, and they are crumbling. It was not easy to gain a firm foothold, and he faced the cold spear edge of the cavalry of the second capital on the left. The momentum generated by the galloping of the war horse, "Bah!" and the ground knocked the people and weapons in the way into the air, leaving a rain of blood in vain.

"Bah!" Ning Ziming pressed the barrel of the gun obliquely, stabbing a green forest hero who was on the road he had to pass. With the help of great inertia, the sharp spear blade tore open the person's breastplate like a piece of paper. The barrel of the gun sharpened by the ash rod was squeezed by the recoil force from the front attack, and it was instantly bent into a huge bow. Immediately after, the opponent's corpse was raised high, and the "giant bow" quickly flicked away, shooting the corpse like a hammer pill above the head of the fleeing man.

Several of the routers were knocked down on the spot, and several more were staggered. Before the fallen man could get up and reopen his legs, the cavalry of the second capital on the left had already caught up from behind. Several riding spears whizzed by, picking up these unlucky guys one after another, throwing them out, and turning them into corpses.

No one cared about the flanks of the phalanx, even though they were all enemy troops on both sides. Their goal is very clear, follow General Ning of their own family, and go straight to the opponent's handsome banner. As long as the bandits' banners are cut down, everyone will completely lock in the victory. The bandits, who have lost their command center and whose morale is on the verge of collapse, are just a swarm of headless flies, no matter how numerous they are. Either run away in a mess, or stay and prepare to be killed by the whole group!

"Liu Zude, Liu Zude, supervise the battle, supervise the battle! You will supervise the battle for me!" Under the handsome banner of the heroes of the green forest, Meng Fanrun, who had previously sat firmly in the second position of the Taihang group of heroes, had already cried in his shouting. "Black second, black second, beat the drum for me, beat the drum, let everyone move closer to the Chinese army, get closer! There are many of us, we can drown them with a mouthful of foam!"

There are many people on his side, and this is his last spiritual support. Crowded around the Shuai Qi, there are at least more than 1,000 brothers at this moment, and there are countless chaotic camp leaders around, and the people rushing over on the opposite side are only more than 100 horsemen! As long as someone is willing to make sacrifices, as long as someone is willing to sacrifice their lives to slow down the speed of that cavalry, everyone may not have the possibility of reversing the tables!

However, the reality seen in the eyes is so ruthless!

Liu Zude, who is in charge of supervising the war, is not unsatisfied, the steel knife in the hands of the supervising team, just cutting his own people, has already cut gaps everywhere. It's a pity that the number of defeated soldiers has not decreased at all, but has been cut more and more, and more and more. At first, there were people who were willing to take a detour. Later, the defeated soldiers simply raised their weapons and fought with the overseers, exchanging their lives for their lives.

Before the cavalry could rush closer, the Overseer was scattered by the rout. The one-eyed wolf Meng Fanrun clearly saw that the most decisive cronies who carried out the battle orders were chopped into meat by the rout. Immediately, he saw Liu Zude, whom he relied on, gave up blocking the rout, and rushed forward against the flow of people. Staggering, staggering, his back is like a lonely boat in the ocean.

A new wave of routs came, and Liu Zude's back disappeared completely. "Those who retreat are killed!" the one-eyed wolf Meng Fanrun let out a sudden wail, drew his saber, and rushed forward. One of the routs who escaped was cut down head-on by him, and the other was stunned and instinctively took a detour. Meng Fanrun refused to let him go, chased after him, and stabbed this person from behind.

One of the routs pushed him from the side, shoving him to the point of staggering. "The one who retreats is slashed!" Meng Fanrun twisted his body and slashed diagonally, cutting off half of the rout's shoulder. Immediately, another trick came to fight in all directions, and the steel knife swept and chopped vertically, killing all the minions that were close to him.

"Kill back, follow me. There are a lot of us!" He shouted as he opened his throat. However, no one responded. All the remnants of the rout, looking at him like idiots, continued to take a detour.

"Kill back, Lao Tzu treats you well, you can't ......" Meng Fanrun shouted, brandishing a steel knife to arrest people. but was avoided by the defeated soldiers like a plague.

No one believes that he is still capable of turning the tide, the tide is over, and escape is the first priority. What is the second master, what is the first few positions in the green forest, at this moment, they are not as fast as a pair of fast legs. "You all watch, Lao Tzu will die by himself, Lao Tzu will be another hero in twenty years!" Meng Fanrun shouted, gave up the pursuit of the deserters, and turned around to meet the rolling cavalry phalanx. In one eye, blood mixed with tears flowed all over his face.

"Huh——!" A tall horse suddenly crossed through the rout, sweeping past his side. The rider on horseback stooped sharply, grabbed his stumbling armor, and then ran away before the phalanx of cavalry spears caught up.

"Let me go, let me die, let me die! I'm going to fight with them!" Meng Fanrun was hung in the air like a chicken, his hands and feet struggling constantly. With more than 30,000 brothers to ambush the Han army of 3,000, the original victory was originally a must-win situation, but the Han army was killed with 200 cavalry and the corpses were everywhere. Even if he can successfully escape back to the cottage, the big boss Hu Yancong and the other old people in the cottage will not spare him.

"Desperate fart!" a familiar and terrifying voice suddenly sounded in his ears. The northern green forest is the boss, and the big boss Hu Yancong threw him on the back of a war horse with an empty saddle, and the wheezing sound was like countless broken porcelain pieces rubbing, "Chang Si and the people and horses have already surrounded him, you have fought the other party, and the result is still the whole army!"

"Ah——!" Meng Fanrun was frightened, and Ling Ling shuddered, and all his senses instantly recovered. Ignoring the pain in his buttocks, he opened his eyes and looked around. Sure enough, I saw countless lampballs and torches, which were coming from all directions. The heroes of the green forest under his command, whether they were defeated by the enemy army before, or those who hid in the dark and watched from the wall, all became frightened birds at this moment. Rushing along the clearing between the hills, he fled for his life.

"Lao Tzu didn't save you, Lao Tzu can't watch his brother being killed!" Just as he was stunned, Hu Yancong's angry voice came from his ears, very weak, but irresistible, "Hurry up and gather the brothers for Lao Tzu to break through together, otherwise, you will die! You think you are smart and know how to collude with Zezhou Haoqiang to deal with the official army." I don't want to think about it, at this moment, how many people have to wait to dedicate our heads to Chang Si as a vote?!"

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