"Report ~ Urgent report ahead~ A large number of enemy troops are pouring out in the direction of Liangcheng, and they are rushing here!"

"What?" Leng Haoran's face changed again, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, and after half a sound, Leng Haoran suddenly remembered something, turned his head and asked, "Where has Yin Zhenghuai's 20,000 troops arrived now?"

Ma Chenghong, the middle ghost cavalry general beside him, came out of the queue and replied: "General Hui, Zhenghuai has just led his troops forward, and he should not have approached Liangcheng at this moment." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Well, hurry up and send someone to call him back, no, Cheng Hong, you go in person, before Mo Xuan's army arrives, we rush back to Yancheng, with the city wall of Yancheng as the defense, now our army is only more than 40,000 troops, and the army is unstable, and there are many injured brothers, if you wait for Mo Xuan's army to arrive, under the combined attack of the two armies, our army will be defeated! Go quickly~" Leng Haoran suppressed the panic in his heart and said hurriedly.

"Yes!" Ma Chenghong also knew that the situation was urgent at the moment, and after a quick answer, he turned on his horse and prepared to go.

However, Ma Chenghong sat down and was about to ride the horse, but suddenly fell on the horse, his eyes looked straight ahead, an incredible expression slowly floated on his face, and even the raised hand stopped in mid-air.

"Huh?" Sensing Ma Chenghong's strange appearance, Leng Haoran turned his head to look, and when he saw a scene in the distance, Leng Haoran's face turned pale, and his eyes were covered with deep fear, as if he had seen the most incredible scene in the world.

I saw in the distance, a burly general, leading more than 10,000 soldiers to gallop here, while riding a horse galloping, while constantly looking back, as if there was a wild beast behind him.

Looking closely, you can find that the general's face is full of panic and fear, his body is covered with blood, even the helmet doesn't know where it fell, looking from a distance, the cloak is scattered, looking embarrassed, this person is Leng Haoran sent to support Liang Cheng, the former ghost cavalry general, Yin Zhenghuai.

Behind him, there should have been 20,000 ghost army soldiers, but there were only more than 10,000 left, and these more than 10,000 soldiers were all wounded, and their faces were full of fear and panic.

"Haha~ little rabbit cubs, what are you running, come and play with your Uncle Li, haha~~" A hundred steps away, Li Xuanba was leading five thousand emperor-Tibetan soldiers to kill, but before anyone arrived, the arrogant roar had already resounded in the sky.

Hearing Li Xuanba's arrogant voice, Yin Zhenghuai, who was riding a horse in front of him, couldn't help but shiver, with a trace of fear and unwillingness in his eyes, and he wanted to turn the horse's head and fight to the death, but remembering that Li Xuanba almost injured himself with a drum just now, Yin Zhenghuai instantly dispelled this idea, gritted his teeth and lowered his head, and continued to run wildly.

Leng Haoran and the others looked ahead, and the strange scene of five thousand chasing more than ten thousand fell into a stupor for a while.

"Why? Why can't Yin Zhenghuai's 20,000 troops stop the other party's 5,000 soldiers? Why, tell me, what the hell is going on?" Leng Haoran, who came back to his senses, had a look of fury on his face, pointed at Yin Zhenghuai, who was riding his horse and galloping, and asked angrily, looking like madness.

From ancient times to the present, although there are examples of winning more with less, but that is based on special circumstances such as planning and surprise attacks, and generally if the two armies fight in an open place, as long as the main general is not too drunk, which side has more troops and which side wins.

Of course, there are also armies that are superior in strength, capable of fighting two with one, or even more powerful with one against three, but those are only a handful. However, Yin Zhenghuai's strength was four times that of Li Xuanba, and with four times the strength of the enemy, not only did he not resist Li Xuanba's strong attack, but he was chased and crushed.

Leng Haoran looked at each other with several people, and he was also confused for a while.

"Haha~ Brothers, the lord's army has come to support, work harder, let the lord see your bravery, kill!" Shan Xiongxin, who was fighting, heard the arrogant laughter from afar, and took the time to look, and was also shocked by the strange scene, but the shock was infinitely excited, and the gun was pointed, and he shouted proudly and killed again.

The soldiers of the Emperor Tibetan Army were aroused by Shan Xiongxin's words, and their killing intent was irrepressibly scattered, dancing wildly with the weapons in their hands, and slashing at the opponent.

Seeing the defeat and retreat of the ghost army being killed again, Leng Haoran's face kept changing, and after a while, he gritted his teeth and ordered: "The whole army retreats in the direction of Yancheng, quickly!"

When Ma Chenghong and the others heard this, their bodies were shocked, and they hurriedly arched their hands and said: "General, Zhenghuai has not yet arrived, wouldn't such a retreat put him in a dilemma?"

Leng Haoran's face turned cold, and he grabbed Ma Chenghong's collar and roared: "Wait for him to come, when he comes, we will be made dumplings, will we all bury us here for him?" The roaring sound spread all over the surrounding field, and the spit spat splashed Ma Chenghong's face.

Ma Chenghong's eyes shook, although he knew what Leng Haoran meant, but he and Yin Zhenghuai were good brothers, how could he watch his brother being surrounded and killed by the enemy army and not care about him, under the thoughts in his heart, Ma Chenghong arched his hand and suggested: "General, why don't we break through from the direction of Zhenghuai, converge Zhenghuai's forces, and kill the five thousand enemy troops who are chasing in one fell swoop, give Mo Xuan a deep lesson, and then withdraw from the rock city." ”

Leng Haoran wanted to refuse when he heard Leng Haoran's words, but the sentence that gave Mo Xuan a deep lesson made him hesitate, and after pondering for a while, a fierce look appeared in his eyes, and he ordered with shock: "Okay, then we will break through in the direction of Yin Zhenghuai and eat the army that is being pursued!"

Hearing this, Ma Chenghong was overjoyed and excitedly bowed his hand: "Yes, general, don't worry, the last general will definitely kill them in fear." ”

Boom...

The shrill sound of golden chimes sounded from the middle army of the Ghost Army!

The front line has long lost its fighting spirit, and the ghost sergeants who are unstable in the army heard the sound of Jin Ming, and they all breathed a sigh of relief, regardless of the formation, turned around and fled to the rear!

When the army was fully integrated, Leng Haoran almost cried, more than 30,000 soldiers were attacked and killed by the Emperor's Tibetan army, and there were only more than 10,000 left, and more than half of these 10,000 were injured.

Leng Haoran knew that if such a remnant army was used to fight against Mo Xuan's Emperor-Tibetan army, it would inevitably disperse as soon as it was touched, but at this moment, time was pressing, in order to escape from a glimmer of life, and for a small victory to win, and slightly boost the morale of his army, even if he knew that the whole army was in danger of collapsing and disintegrating, Leng Haoran still decided to give it a try!

Leng Haoran's face swelled with coldness, endured the sore spot on his arm, pointed the war knife forward, and shouted angrily: "Brothers, the enemy's follow-up army is about to attack in a big way, and our only way out is to join General Yin's troops and kill the pursuing enemy army, so that we can return to Yancheng safely, for the hope of life, brothers, kill with me~"

The words fell, but he did not rush out, although he was panicked and angry in his heart, but he still retained a trace of clarity, knowing that his physical condition was not suitable for charging at this moment, and there was Ma Chenghong leading the army in front.