"Attack! The Silky Army!"

With a shout, Dong Jia once again took the lead, leading the battle formation composed of nearly a thousand cavalry of the Changying Army behind him to rush towards the army formation of the Lu Long Army that had been dispersed.

At this time, Dong Jia had completely turned into a killing god, and the horse lance in his hand stabbed left and right, and every time he struck, he would take the life of at least one Hebei rebel.

The cone formation of mounted cavalry, armored cavalry, and rangers has also been fully unfurled, and the two wings of the rangers armed with horizontal knives extend to both sides along the road carved out in front of them.

Spears, spears, horse lances, and horizontal knives brought a bloody storm where they passed, and it can be said that the cavalry that had suppressed the whole road behind Dong Jia had completely gone crazy.

Just when Dong Jia waved his horse lance and began to kill, at the same time, Guo Rong, who was above the watchtower in the center of the Changying Army camp, also issued an order to counterattack on all fronts.

First of all, the catapults with a close range stopped firing after firing the incendiary bombs, and all the Eight Bull crossbows gradually adjusted the elevation angle from other degrees to 45 degrees to achieve the extension of firepower.

Immediately afterwards, the equipment, logistics and other auxiliaries took over the task of guarding the camp gate and guiding the encircled civilians, while the crossbowmen moved forward and took over the task of maintaining the passage of the central axis.

Subsequently, the heavy infantry, freed from the task of maintaining the passage, began to form a tight battle formation, advancing forward in a crushing position from the rear and pushing forward.

The light infantry armed with horizontal knives and wooden shields quickly followed up and extended to the east and west flanks of the entire battle line at the same time, filling the gap between the heavy infantry battle formation and the battle formation, and completing the task of mending the sword.

Starting with a heavy infantry assault, then a cavalry fury of the cavalry, repeated bombardment of grenades, and then the bombardment escalated from grenades to incendiary bombs......

After going through the whole process from the sky to the earth, the heavy infantry that formed a formation and began to push flat became the last straw that crushed the Hebei rebels.

Under the bombardment of incendiary bombs, eight-bull crossbows, and grenades, under the frantic killing of the cavalry of the Changying Army, and under the flat push of the heavy soldiers like Mount Tai, the already frightened Hebei rebel soldiers were frantically fleeing from the road.

Although before feeling unstable, Tan Zhong had already sent his cronies to lead the elite into the battlefield as a warlord, frantically killing the retreating soldiers, but in the end, all this became futile in the face of the rout soldiers who lost their minds and completely fell into a state of outlaw.

The overseer team of a few hundred people was quickly dispersed in the rout of tens of thousands of people.

In the distance, tens of thousands of elite Hebei troops have completely collapsed.

Nearby, the opponent's elite cavalry broke through the obstacles and had already killed only a hundred paces away from him.

No matter from which point of view, the situation has reached the limit for the Hebei rebels dominated by Lu Longjun, however, outside the camp directly south of Hebei/Lu Longjun, under the huge handsome flag, it is quiet and terrifying.

Under the handsome flag, there stood a sixty-year-old man.

His hair is gray, his face is dark and vicissitudes, and the two nasolabial folds are deeply engraved on the face covered with pleats, if he is not wearing armor, no one will regard him as a commander who commands an army of more than 100,000 people, but more like an ordinary old farmer of Longyou Dao.

And this old farmer-like old man is the veteran Tan Zhong who is famous in Hebei, but Tan Zhong's mood is obviously not good at this moment, although his expression remains the same, but the names of the two nasolabial folds are obviously more significant.

"Handsome! Withdraw! If you don't withdraw anymore, the officers and soldiers will come up immediately, and the brothers will not be able to bear it immediately!"

Hearing the voice, Tan Zhong came back to his senses from his state of distraction and subconsciously looked forward.

Just when Tan Zhong was in a trance and lost his mind, the last line of defense completely collapsed, and the retreating Lu Longjun infantry had already begun to die backwards.

Many people who have been frightened have already lost their weapons and are only trying to reduce their weight so that they can run faster, as if this can increase their chances of survival.

Of course, more people still hold the blade in their hands, but this does not mean that they are not afraid, and the reason why they hold weapons in their hands is only one point, they need to use the soldiers in their hands

Kill a way out from behind your comrades.

These former elites of the Lu Long Army have completely lost their minds under the domination of fear, and in order to fight a so-called way to live, they don't mind attacking Paoze, let alone caring about themselves as a former commander.

In fact, these routs had already rushed to a position less than ten paces away from the Shuai Qi, but here, their loyal guards used their bodies to build a safe space for their temporary.

It's just that this safety is also temporary, Tan Zhong can see that the ground in front of him has been exhausted by blood, and he can see that there are fewer and fewer guards and henchmen in front of him, and he can see that Shuai Qi is shaking.

"Dashuai, I beg you, hurry up and withdraw, so that the green mountains don't have to worry about running out of firewood......

Facing the advice of his own henchmen, Tan Zhong's old face brought a wordless wry smile.

Remove?

Can it be withdrawn?

Where to evacuate?

Even if you can withdraw, what's the use!

Where can you evacuate?

It was obviously a battle that was sure to win, but it turned out to be like this, he Tan Zhong fought together, and finally planted it here!

A battle directly buried the army of 100,000 Lulong, even if he was still alive, how could he face Mr. Liu, who had high hopes for himself!

"Zhen Bing! ……」

With a bitter smile, Tan Zhong's words had just spoken, and a sound like a bell pierced through the noisy battlefield and entered Tan Zhong's ears.

"Kill!"

With this high-pitched, killing sound like a bell, the horse lance in Dong Jia's hand stretched forward.

Directly in front of Dong Jia, a Lu Longjun foot soldier threw away the spear in his hand, drew the horizontal knife at his waist, and slashed towards the comrades who were blocking him.

However, before his knife could hit the target, the horse lance in Dong Jia's hand was already in place, and from the back, he directly picked up the iron arm with Xiang Dun, and then the horse lance stabbed out again, entering from the back of the neck, and coming out through the throat, as the horse lance was recovered, blood gushed out, and the moment the outlaw Lu Longjun foot soldier fell to the ground, hot blood splattered out.

One pick, one stab, one hand, three actions in one go, after completely sending this unlucky Lu Longbing to reincarnation, Dong Jia raised his head and looked at the handsome flag in front of the door of Lu Long's barracks.

And Tan Zhong, who was under the handsome banner, subconsciously raised his head because of the earth-shattering anger before Dong Jia killed him.

At this moment, the distance between Tan Zhong and Dong Jia was less than thirty steps, and at this moment, the two looked at each other.

After leading the cavalry to raid, after a rush and fighting all the way, at this moment, Dong Jia was soaked in blood from head to toe, all over his body.

Looking at Dong Jia, whose whole body was soaked in blood, as if a demon god had descended into the world, and looking at the thick killing intent in Dong Jia's eyes that did not contain any utilitarian intentions, Rao still felt a chill to the bones with Tan Zhong's experience and experience.

At this moment, the memories of the moment when I accompanied Mr. Liu to attend the anti-thief memory in Jixian County surfaced in my mind.

The Tubo people who did not distinguish between friends and foes, the forbidden army of the imperial court, Wei Bo and Cheng Dejun who shared the same bed and dreamed differently, the mysterious Chen Hongzhi, the sneaky Li Shidao, the Bohai people who inexplicably participated in the war, and the Goguryeo that had been revived after destroying the country for more than a hundred years......

In an instant, Tan Zhong thought of too many abnormal things in his mind, Tan Zhong didn't know what the connection was between these, but he instinctively felt a strong sense of conspiracy from the clues in these connections.

If it was young, he would definitely do whatever it takes to study these things clearly.

However, he has lived long enough, he is tired enough, he doesn't want to think about it anymore, at this moment, Tan Zhong feels that if he can die in the hands of such a killing god, it can be regarded as a complete relief.

In the case that it was already dangerous to burn his eyebrows in front of him, seeing Tan Zhong fall into contemplation and hesitation again, Zhen Bingliang, who was already extremely nervous, was already anxious.

Seeing Tan Zhong's state

, Zhen Bingliang didn't care about anything else, he took a step forward directly, and he was going to carry Tan Zhong on his shoulders and resist directly!

When he was pondering the so-called conspiracy and liberation, he was suddenly hugged by his waist, Tan Zhong suddenly came back to his senses again, and subconsciously looked at Zhen Bingliang, who was about to carry himself.

Zhen Bingliang, this kid is really like himself, from personality to habits, even the impulsiveness of mediocrity and critical moments is exactly the same as himself.

At this time, being able to choose to knock yourself out or resist walking at this time is also worthy of yourself!

He Tan Zhong has been on the battlefield for so many years, and he has indeed long lost his humanity, but now he is no longer the eternal cold general, but just an old man in his last years.

When he was a general, he was a cold-blooded machine, but as an old man in his last years, there were still people who were willing to fight for his life at the end of the day, Tan Zhong suddenly felt that his life was not in vain, and he actually had a sincere smile on his face that had not appeared in recent decades!

There were some things he could not care about before, but now ......

In an instant, Zhen Bingliang, who wrapped Tan Zhong's waist, directly pulled onions on dry land and carried Tan Zhong directly on his shoulders.

Although he knew what Zhen Bingliang wanted to do, he was a sixty-year-old man, and he was directly carried by a young man in the posture of carrying a woman, at this moment, Tan Zhong was angry, anxious, angry, and happy......

Fortunately, Tan Zhong really knew Zhen Bingliang too well, and before Zhen Bingliang took half a step, Tan Zhong took out his majesty and scolded him directly.

"Zhen! Bright! Good!"

"Yes!"

Hearing the voice, Zhen Bingliang subconsciously stood upright suddenly, and almost sent Tan Zhong away directly, but fortunately, Zhen Bingliang's physical fitness was good, and his reaction was fast enough to catch Tan Zhong who was in free fall the moment he let go, and then put Tan Zhong directly back on the ground.

With a sigh of relief, Tan Zhong glanced at Dong Jia, who was continuing to attack and fight towards him, and no longer wasted time.

"Leave me alone!"

"Dashuai~, this ......"

"Don't interrupt me, don't talk nonsense, don't waste time, you must remember every word I say, and pass it to the ears of the knots without pulling a bell."

"Take the cavalry you can find, retreat quickly, retreat as fast as you can, retreat as far as you can, don't fall in love!"

"Tell Pei Shuai, don't fall in love with the war, withdraw to Hebei as quickly as you can, withdraw as much as you can, and don't be reluctant to rubbish!"

"Tell the Jiedu envoy, don't fight anymore, immediately surrender to the imperial court, immediately take action against Wei Bo, Chengde, and Liaodong, as fast as you can, as much as you can kill, don't care about the so-called face!"

"Only in this way can we leave a glimmer of life for my Lu Longjun, otherwise...... Hurry up, only when I die, will you have a chance or pass my word back!"

The moment Tan Zhong looked up, he saw Dong Jian's blood-soaked and blackened appearance again, as well as his blood-red eyes full of murderous intent.

At this moment, Dong Jia had basically cleared up the rout in front of him, and only the guards of less than 100 people under Zhen Bingliang were left in front of Dong Jia.

Although the number of heavy cavalry following Dong Jia was not much less, after cutting through the rebels' military formations three times in a row, their physical strength was already on the verge of limit.

At the moment when the two looked at each other.

"Tick~Tick~Tick~Tick!!!"

The loud, melodious, and rapid trumpet of the Changying Army resounded in the sky.

Dong Jia, who had been charging at the forefront, actually didn't know how far the battle had been, but hearing the sound of the charge, Dong Jia knew that although the victory and defeat had been clear, it no longer had too direct meaning to kill Tan Zhong or not.

For the generals who rush into battle, the highest honor is nothing more than rushing into battle, cutting the generals to capture the flag, and the army will take the head of the enemy general!

Although it does not affect the victory or defeat, it is killing Dong Jiayi, who is red-eyed

As far as the cavalry behind him who rushed all the way with the belief of death, he would definitely not let Tan Zhong, the biggest trophy, slip out from under his nose.

Not to mention that there are more than 100 trembling foot soldiers in front of him, even if there are thousands of horses, Dong Jia will not blink his eyes!

Taking a deep breath suddenly, Dong Jia waved his horse lance and pointed directly at Tan Zhong, shouting loudly.

"Hugh has gone the thief Tan Zhong, kill me with me!"

After shouting loudly, Dong Jiale, who was full of riveting strength, led the heavy cavalry behind him to rush up directly.

Under normal conditions, the battle formation of heavy infantry with cavalry is basically dead or alive, but at this moment, these elite foot soldiers obviously no longer have the will to fight.

What's more, between the lightning and the flint, "Only when I am dead will you have a chance or pass my words back!"

Hearing Tan Zhong's last words, Zhen Bingliang obeyed Tan Zhong's arrangement, and he knew that Tan Zhong's words were right.

After that, Zhen Bingliang did not hesitate, and immediately took a few guards around him to quickly turn around and leave, and rushed directly into the camp, and in the camp he rushed straight to the area where the cavalry and war horses were located.

After leaving an order to defend the camp with Tan Zhong's identity and order, Zhen Bingliang led all the cavalry that could be gathered to leave the camp and gallop in the direction he came.

Zhen Bingliang's departure also means that the battle has arrived, and this moment has completely come to an end.

Although the order given by Zhen Bingliang in the name of Tan Zhong did bring some trouble to the Changying Army, there was nothing that could not be solved by one incendiary bomb, if there was, it was two.

It's just that what Guo Rong didn't know was that there was a news that would shock the entire Datang was about to be delivered to him!