On horse warfare, Wang Siheng is a well-deserved leader, a big gun forced Sima Kuan, who was holding a wooden stick, to retreat again and again, but most of his mind was on the soldiers behind him, Sima Kuan was only willing to disturb and delay, not to confront him head-on, and the battle fell into a stalemate for a while.

Wang Siheng guessed that Sima Kuan would not believe his words, but he did not expect that the other party would use such a tactic, if this battle was lost, his years of planning would fall short, and those generals who were loyal to him would also be implicated.

His thoughts were chaotic, and there was inevitably a disorder in his hands, and he didn't pay attention to it, and was hit in the shoulder by the opponent's stick.

The muffled sound of "dong" came out, and the spear almost came out of his hand, but fortunately, the black king had rough skin and thick meat, so he took out a shot to force the opponent back.

Sima Kuan grabbed the reins to stabilize his figure, "Lord Wang, don't think about others now, take care of yourself first." ”

"To deal with you, this king can do his best."

"His Royal Highness King Wu, how about the boy?"

A slightly immature voice sounded behind him, it was Sima Chengguang.

The boy did not choose to sneak attack, but Zhengda Guangming carried the blue tassel gun and drove forward, the original signature tasseled hair of the gun head has been soaked in blood, showing a strange color mixed with blue and red.

Wang Siheng leaned slightly sideways and said:

"Boy, you're more open than you."

"The prince has won the award, I don't know if you dare to fight?"

"Why don't you dare? Even if you bring your grandfather Sima Haohan together, this king is still not afraid. ”

"Does the prince really regard himself as Lu Bu who fights Sanying?"

"If you fight more and fight less, you won't be martial, how can you be called heroic?"

Wang Siheng sneered, and the big gun in his hand suddenly stabbed out.

……

On the other side, Wang Yijing also faced a situation of fighting more with less, the dead soldier Zheng Yu was dragged by Zhao Hou, who was armed with iron guns, and he himself had to drag his injured body to deal with Cheng Xing and Deng Zhixiao.

Deng Zhixiao received the order to kill Wang Yijing, and he shot mercilessly, and the latter wrapped the wound in his abdomen with strips of cloth at will, and as the battle continued, the blood still dripped to the ground.

"Feng Lei, don't you want to do it yet?"

Cheng Xing shouted to a short man behind him.

The dwarf hesitated when he heard this, but did not make a move, during this time Wang Yijing treated him well, if he betrayed the other party at this time, it was inevitable that he would not be in line with loyalty.

Just as he was hesitating, a black shadow flashed by, and without waiting for a few people to react, Cheng Xing, who gave the order, covered his neck with a shocked face, and blood flowed out of his fingers like an infusion.

A woman passed by without pause, except for the bloody surface of the knife.

There were dozens of such women on the battlefield, scattered among 200,000 people, inconspicuous, and every time they struck, a general with a position of no less than 1,000 households was killed.

They have lived on the battlefield for a long time, and they should not have been wiped so easily, but these women were born to assassinate, and the chaotic battlefield is the most suitable means to use it.

"There are dead soldiers, deal with them first!"

I don't know who shouted, and everyone noticed the black figures wandering around the battlefield, and they turned their spearheads and aimed at the seemingly harmless woman.

In the face of the siege, the dead soldiers exposed to the light lost their advantage and soon suffered casualties.

They fell one by one, and the willow hibiscus behind saw this scene and closed his eyes, although the dead man was born for this, but the moth was still too tragic to die.

King Wu handed over the young women found by Xie An to a special person for training, and those with mediocre qualifications were included in the harem to disturb the hearing and hearing, and the talented people were handed over to the princess to train into a wolf guard.

It's unfair to them, not to mention the pointless need to die now.

As a woman, Liu Hibiscus would not ignore their loss of life for "loyalty", she finally opened her eyes, looked at the generals riding on tall horses, and said to the thin woman beside her:

"Remember, these people have the blood of the Wolf Guard on their hands."

"My subordinates understand."

……

In the center of the battlefield, King Wu fought alone against the father and son, and whenever a subordinate wanted to come forward to help, he would be blocked by the counterinsurgency army, as if the Sima family father and son wanted to take down the rebel in person.

"Lord Wang, Your Majesty said, as long as he wants your head, you should do well, waste less strength, obediently let us be captured, and I will plead with my father for your subordinates."

Sima Chengguang's broken mouth couldn't be changed, and with a slight advantage, he couldn't help but get carried away.

King Wu disdained to deal with a hairy child, and stabbed the wooden stick in Sima Kuan's hand with one shot, and said:

"You and I have known each other for a long time, and we really don't have any affection?"

"The Queen Mother has long been aware of the prince's rebellion, and arranged in advance for Cheng Xing, Deng Zhixiao and others to approach the prince, this battle has been laid out for several years, which is not only related to the fate of the dynasty, but also involves the lives of my father and son.

The dog is rude to speak, but it is also a fact, the chess game has been completed, and he is fighting for this old life, and he wants to win the prince. ”

After the man finished speaking, he pulled out a square-headed war knife from his waist.

At this time, a black-clothed dead soldier rushed towards each of the four sides of the battlefield, and they deliberately lowered their bodies as they marched, and did not move against the enemies along the way.

Seeing that Sima Kuan was about to make a move, a dead soldier took the lead in throwing out a flying knife, followed by a second and third in the rest of the directions......

Sima Kuan blocked a few hidden weapons that could not constitute a threat, and turned his head to see that there were already four more guards around King Wu, Sima Chengguang couldn't help but pat the horse's back and smile when he saw this:

"Haha, our Lord Wuwang actually relies on women to protect him."

Regarding the ridicule of the young man, Wang Siheng did not feel embarrassed at all, and calmly asked:

"Who says women are inferior to men?"

This question made the young man stunned, he tilted his head, and finally spit out three words:

"Waste."

King Wu's face twitched, and he said in a deep voice:

"Withdraw!"

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Not far from the center of the battlefield, Wang Yijing was forcing Deng Zhixiao to retreat step by step, and after Cheng Xing was assassinated by the dead, Feng Lei made up his mind and drew his sword to support his new master.

It doesn't matter if he is on both sides, or that he knows the times, the gentleman doesn't care about his deeds, as long as he doesn't give himself a knife in the back, Wang Yijing doesn't mind multiple helpers.

The two dealt with Deng Zhixiao with a sword and a sword, so that the other party could feel the feeling of grievance.

The wall fell down and everyone pushed it, Ji Hong drove his horse over, and picked up the defenseless Deng Zhixiao with a lance.

"General Wang, the prince has an order to withdraw to Sinan Mansion."

After Ji Hong finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Wang Yijing looked at the "subordinates" who vomited blood on the ground and gradually lost their breath, and inevitably gave birth to some sad Qi Ran, and finally sighed and took Feng Lei to assemble his team.

Although the Wuwang team was not a fiasco, the morale of the troops who retreated halfway was inevitably low, and the number of casualties increased more and more.

The generals hurriedly retreated with their men, and Wang Yijing passed by the princess and threw a kind smile at the other party, which was regarded as thanking the dead for saving his life.

At this moment, a figure in the crowd hurriedly rushed towards Liu Mujian, and Wang Yijing didn't have time to think about it, and rushed behind the woman in one step.

The sharp weapon easily pierced through the flesh of the armor and flew the young man out entirety......