The evening breeze is blowing.

Zhang Chu stood on the tower of the north gate of Shuangliu County, pressing his knife and looking at the bright sea of stars in the north.

He knew that under that sea of stars, there were 300,000 Northern Barbarian troops!

But he was at peace.

There is no fear.

There was no anger.

It's a bit like an old friend we're about to meet.

Familiarity after a long absence.

I know your depths.

You know my strengths and weaknesses.

Well.

It's about martial arts and weapons......

Everyone wants to kill each other!

Jiao Shan didn't know when he walked to Zhang Chu's side, waved his hand and said: "General, the horse is returned, ten miles away in the northwest, there is a Northern Barbarian Army, fifteen miles away in the northeast, there is a Northern Barbarian Army, and the two Northern Barbarian soldiers are in a corner to clamp down on my Shuangliu County." ”

Zhang Chu stretched out his hand to help him up, "There are no outsiders, so there is no need to be polite." ”

Jiao Shan said stubbornly: "The key point of the military camp, the etiquette must not be wasted!"

Zhang Chu was not reluctant, turned his head and continued to look at the starry sky in the north, and asked softly: "You are also an old soldier, what do you ......think of this battle?"

Jiao Shan pondered for a moment and replied: "General Hui, the gap between the last general and the great general of the Zhu State is like mud, don't dare to make a judgment!"

Zhang Chu smiled faintly: "Also, I don't even know the combat deployment, so I let you deduce what this battle will be, it's really too embarrassing for you......"

"But I have a hunch!"

He patted Sen Leng's arrow stack and shouted: "In this battle, we can recover the lost territory and drive the northern barbarians back to their hometown!"

If you can't get it back.

Xuanbei Prefecture.

It can only exist in the memory of the people......

"The last general is willing to be the general's pawn!"

Jiao Shan's eyes widened, he straightened up, and said loudly.

Zhang Chu gently patted him on the shoulder.

He knew that Jiao Shan was not patting his ass.

He doesn't have the heart to get ahead and glorify his ancestors......

He just wanted to kill the Northern Barbarians.

As long as he can kill the Northern Barbarians, he will really let him carry a big gun and be the most ordinary pawn, and he will be willing to ......

In the past year, in the defense of Jintianfu, Zhang Chu raised 20,000 people to defend the city.

20,000 people.

In the end, only 3,000 people remained.

It was reorganized into the Blood Tiger Battalion and went south with the army.

The 500-mile southward migration road is complete.

Of the three thousand Blood Tiger Battalion, there were only one hundred and eighteen people left.

The northern expedition of the Zhenbei army failed, and Zhang Chu led the people north to support.

One hundred and eighteen veterans of the Blood Tiger Battalion fought with the army.

Finish the AllBright Mansion.

Of the 118 people, only thirty-two remained.

Seven thousand new recruits from the Red Flower Hall who went to the battlefield died, and one thousand were killed.

Two-thirds of them were killed in battle, the demons who crawled out of the corpses......

This battle.

The thirty-two men came again.

Zhang Chu didn't even try to stop them.

He knows.

The heroic soul of 20,000 robes.

It's not just on his heart.

and it was on their hearts.

They live to kill the Northern Barbarians......

He lives.

Just to kill the Northern Barbarians!

Just for, kill the Northern Barbarians!

"You just said that there is a northern barbarian army in the northwest, how many people?"

Zhang Chu asked lightly.

Jiao Shan: "It was too dark, and the horses didn't see clearly." ”

"How many miles is the distance between this group of northern barbarians and the northern barbarians in the northeast?"

Jiao Shan: "Seven or eight miles of land." ”

Zhang Chu pursed the corners of his lips and said with a smile: "I'm here, I have to say hello to the old enemies, and I can't be rude...... Da Liu!"

"The subordinates are here. ”

Da Liu stood out from the shadows of the city gate building.

"Brothers who are anxious to 'Jiangbeiying', go out with me to hunt rabbits!"

"Tell the brethren that the banner is wrapped in armor and the horse is clamped. ”

"Let's sneak into the village, don't shoot a gun!"

"Whoa!"

Da Liu Huan happily went down to the city wall and gave the order.

It's as if the eldest brother took him out of the city to go to a picnic.

Zhang Chu glanced at Jiao Shan, who was silently at his side, and said, "Don't mix it." ”

"In terms of martial arts, there are ten people in the Qianyuan Army who can beat you, and you can't count them with one pair of hands. ”

"But when it comes to defending the city, they are together, and they are only worthy of you Jiao Shan!"

"You help me look at the nest, so I can free up my hands to go to the old enemies to chat. ”

Jiao Shan finally showed a smile on his face: "The end will be saved." ”

As long as it is the Northern Barbarians who die.

Even if he was asked to pick up dung, he would be willing to do it.

......

Branches on the moon.

Jiao Shan watched with 3,000 cavalry, felt the darkness out of the city, and plunged into the boundless night.

Long.

He suddenly shouted: "Three-way drum, sleepless tonight!"

"The knife is out of the sheath. ”

"String Agami. ”

......

Leave the north camp out of the city.

Wu Laojiu led the twenty masters of the worship courtyard, abandoned the horses first, and swept away the northern barbarian horses.

This time, Zhang Chu led the army to the north, and removed four Qi Sea Heroes from the worship courtyard, and twenty-five seven-rank masters accompanied him.

At the time of the Great War.

They are the abyss army sitting on the ground, tumblers.

Small wartime.

They are the vanguard of the Abyss Army, specializing in tackling enemy masters and scouts.

They can't fix it.

It's Zhang Chu's dish.

Northern barbarians, how many Liang Yuanchang or Wang Zhenyi can there be?

Ten miles are fleeting.

Didn't cause any sensation.

The sparkling fires have appeared on the plains.

Like the stars of the stars.

The fire grew brighter and brighter.

The sound of people shouting and neighing horses can be heard clearly.

"Arrows in hand!"

Zhang Chu looked up to the sky and shouted, pinched the horse's belly, and the green horse under his crotch understood, spread his four hooves and galloped out, "Kill the enemy with me!"

In a flash.

The thunder roared.

Three thousand elite cavalry, like a levee opening the floodgates, poured out.

Gasp!

Inexplicable gasp!

Heartbeat!

Like a drumbeat like a horse's hooves!

Body!

A shudder!

Morale?

Face the Northern Barbarians.

No need to boost morale!

Photographed!

Just die!

The huge movement like a mountain of mountains and seas, like a burning steel knife, stabbed into the butt of a horse named "Northern Barbarian"!

The northern barbarians in the camp instantly panicked like a fire burning their butts.

One by one, the northern barbarian soldiers who were sleeping in the tent rushed out in disheveled clothes, looking for their war horses.

The gate of the walled wood tied up is desperately pulled up.

The deer that are like antlers, rejecting horses, and desperately pulling in front of the walled gate.

The Northern Barbarians on horseback.

It's ferocious!

Be fearless!

It's bloodthirsty!

But it is clear that they are not on horseback now.

And the enemy, on horseback.

No matter how iron-headed he is, people will not use their flesh and blood to resist the impact of war horses!

Looking at the deer, the horses, and the gate that is about to close.

Zhang Chu laughed.

Laughter was rampant.

Pleased!

It turns out that you are also afraid?

He drew his sword and slashed.

In an instant, the huge golden sword qi, like lightning piercing the dark clouds, pierced through the night and slashed towards the walled gate!

"Boom. ”

Sawdust flying.

Deer, rejecting horses, and walled doors turned into powder.

Three thousand iron horsemen rushed into the Beiban camp like walking on the ground.

Blood, stained the bonfire red.

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