The taste of the victory ticket in hand, very beautiful!

Wang Ce shook off the rain and mud splashing on his face, and swung his fist hard: "Win!" The leopard rider is a sharp soldier, Sun Dasheng who drilled into the belly of the camp, turning over the river and the sea inside. The coalition is basically on the verge of collapse.

30,000 elite Qingzhou soldiers as a reserve, under the leadership of Zhang Jaw, once the attack was launched, it became the last straw that overwhelmed Luo Luo, and psychologically crushed the coalition soldiers.

The Xu Huang division on the left flank, at the expense of the war spirit, with a huge number of 20,000, desperately entangled the cavalry of Tiger Cat Town, which was extremely fast back and forth in the decisive way of the infantry.

The Lejin Department took the lead in attacking the camp, although Lejin was killed by Emperor Pei Wu with one blow. However, from the collapse of the right flank, Zhang Liaobu's middle lane also quickly opened up the situation in a frantic charge.

The addition of 30,000 elite Qingzhou soldiers is the last heavy blow. It is also the most deadly, the most decisive heavy blow!

The camp was like a pot of water on a stove that came to the brink of boiling at a rapid speed.

When the entire army of 30,000 was pressed, the first line of the battalion began to rout.

Ma Yue was on the side: "Win!" As one of the rare martial artists in Beice Mansion, he voluntarily joined the Beice Army, naturally for the future, but he also had a certain military vision.

The little girl looked at this earth-shattering scene, tugging at the corner of Wang Ce's clothes, almost in disbelief: "Win?" 1 The little girl really found it hard to believe that the strongest Da Law Army in the world would actually be defeated in a frontal battle!

In particular, Wang Ce's War Spirit Army only came out of more than 100,000, and the total of 200,000 against the upper coalition army was not dominant.

Wang Ce gave her a brain breakdown, laughed with joy, and finally put back the heart hanging in her throat. This time it was really won, as long as the coalition army was defeated, it would be won, and Wang Ce would eat the other party.

The little girl didn't understand much, but she couldn't help but fall into joy and shock. I couldn't help but be secretly shocked, the War Spirit Army was really so powerful?

If Wang Ce knew, he would definitely tell her that at least the Cao Wei army was not as strong as she saw. The umbrella won the second time, which was the panic psychology brought about by the first grand appearance of the War Spirit Army.

Zhang Liao, Le Jin and Xu Huang, the three originally had 90,000. Because of the previous war, there are still about 70,000 people who have lost part of the battle.

The coalition army seems to have more than 100,000 troops, but when the morale of the army is broken, only more than 30,000 can actually participate in the battle. With more than 70,000 and more than 30,000 battles, plus the 30,000 Qingzhou soldiers who set off earlier, if he didn't win, Wang Ce would probably slap himself.

The first line of the battalion was defeated and retreated, like boiling water in a pot.

"He wants to swallow 200,000 coalition troops in one bite!" Mo Beiying was cold and piercing, his expression was extremely bleak, his thoughts sank, he regained his spirit, and said decisively: "Order, you lead the whole army to retreat!" "Wang Ce must not be allowed to swallow 200,000 coalition troops in one bite, otherwise, it will become the most important shame for the Hedong Army and Dalu in a hundred years!"

Mo Beiying's expression suddenly became cold: "The governor of Pontus has no face to go to see Your Majesty, I will personally ... After the break!" "The Grand Governor!" the general shouted in dismay, and stepped forward to drag him away!

Mo Beiying's cultivation was not bad, and a shock forced everyone to retreat, and his voice was fierce: "Don't retreat yet!" Do you want to bury my 100,000 Hedong troops here!, "Dadu Governor!" Many generals had red eyes.

Mo Beiying God slowed down slightly, and said in a slow voice: "The governor of Pontus is already old, after this defeat, how can my Hedong army explain to His Majesty, how to explain to the people." Someone always needs to take responsibility, and this person can only be an old man!"

"Old man, it's really old!" Mo Beiying looked back, his eyes slowly swept over the general's face: "Let's go, don't be indecisive for the general." ”

The generals choked up and screamed, and Mo Beiying suddenly called: "Wait a minute, when you retreat, you must beware of the Beice Army!"

"The old man thought that the Beice army was forced to retreat, but at this time, it seems that Wang Ce's strange actions tonight are clearly trying to eat the coalition army in one bite. The retreat of the Beice Army may not be his last move!"

Mo Beiying stared at the night, as if he wanted to see through it, and saw Wang Ce: "Wang Ce, you can have such scheming and courage at such a young age. No wonder Your Majesty regards you as the enemy of life!"

"However, the old man has been fighting for many years, how can he easily fall into your trap, and I will never teach you to do what you want this time!" Mo Beiying was indifferent, full of death, flew into the air, and let out an earth-shattering roar: "The soldiers of the Hedong Army, follow the Governor of Bendu, fight back!"

The soldiers on the front line of the rout were stunned, retracted their footwork, gritted their teeth and thought for a while, and responded enthusiastically: "Counterattack!"

In the roar, more than 10,000 coalition soldiers turned around and launched a final counterattack against 30,000 Qingzhou soldiers!

roaring into his ears, Wang Ce couldn't help but be moved, shook his head and sighed: "The great law, the proud great law, the confident great law!"

"Brother Ace!" The little girl was stunned, her eyes were red, she remembered the years when Beiliu was defeated, and countless Beiliu civil officials and military generals were also as tragic as Mo Beiying at this time.

There were five prefectures in Beiliu, however, except for one who surrendered, one who was severely injured and captured, and one Fu Zhaoyuan. The other two Grand Governors were all killed in battle with the rebels.

Wang Ce gently pinched her little face, rode forward, and stared at Mo Beiying, who led the Dougang master to fight in the chaotic army.

Proud lawyers, confident lawyers, from top to bottom. The Great Law is full of the self-confidence of such a great power that leapfrogs the ranks. That's right, this self-confidence is honed by time, given by the flames of war.

Although it is the opposite of Dalu, Wang Ce also empathizes with the understanding and appreciates the momentum that belongs to a country and people.

No matter how hostile you may be to the Great Law, no one can deny that the soldiers of the Great Law are worthy of respect.

It's not just the Great Law, it's the same in many countries, but it's not as strong as the Great Law.

Wang Ce smiled a little, it's a pity that he and Dalu are mortal enemies. No amount of respect could stop him from winning.

Victory is something to savor and enjoy.

Wang Ce rode his horse slowly into the battle formation and chuckled loudly: "Mo Dudu, are you willing to surrender?"

"To your mother's head!" Mo Beiying raised his head, bombarded a group of war spirits, and panted and laughed wildly: "Wang Ce, this time you have a war spirit army, and you won." But if you want to swallow the coalition in one bite, it's impossible. ”

Wang Ce pursed his lips and said lightly: "It's rude to swear." He smiled and said, "Mo Dudu, you are a soldier worthy of respect." I might as well tell you that I have swallowed the coalition forces. ”

Several Dougang masters pounced on him with red eyes, and Ma Yue jumped out and killed him. Mo Beiying didn't laugh angrily: "Why are you eating!" More than 100,000 coalition troops are retreating, not fast, but in the end they are not defeated.

Wang Ce smiled: "Mo Dudu, it seems that you also have the heart of death." Then I might as well tell you that I have arranged an ambush to the west. "It was led by Yu Ban, one of the five good generals.

"The coalition forces will either be defeated or will have to retreat to the north. ”

When Wang Ce said this, he never mentioned it. Mo Beiying's face became dead, and he blurted out in distraction: "Beice Army!" Wang Ce nodded with a chuckle, and to the west, Yu Ban led an army of 30,000 to outflank the back road, either to rout or retreat north.

However, once it retreated to the north, it seemed to be besieged, and the Northern Ce Army of the Coalition Army became an obstacle in the way of the retreat of the Coalition Army, and became the last military force to destroy the will of the Coalition Army.

Mo Beiying fell into an ice cave, his body trembled, as if he was hit by Wang Ce, the most vulnerable place, and it was also the place he wanted to defend and thought he could defend!

If Wang Ce's ambush arrangement is true, then the 200,000 coalition troops will really be eaten.

The best result is that when it is ambushed by Yu Ban, it will be completely routed and then dispersed. On the contrary, it can survive a lot, and if you turn to the north, it will really be almost annihilated.

Wang Ce rubbed his eyebrows and said with a side face: "Uncle Wang Hún, he is a respectable soldier. After a pause, he looked at Mo Beiying: "Uncle, give him a decent way to die!"

Wang Ce turned around, rode away without looking back, and lightly explained to Zhang Liao and the other three generals: "Ouroboros pursuit, don't relax!"

The war spirit is really similar to the ghost army, it will not be tired or afraid, unless the spiritual power of the body is exhausted, otherwise it will always have abundant combat effectiveness. Compared with the human army, the War Spirit Army has some inferiorities, but it also has its own advantages.

Holding his eyebrows, Wang Ce looked at the scene of the War Spirit Army chasing the coalition army all over the mountains and fields with high spirits, and thoughtfully said: "The battlefield is won, it's time to see what the hell Hu Bao is doing." ”

Wang Ce felt it, looked up at the sky, and three streamers that flew extremely fast were intertwined. He smiled a little: "Master!"

Well, what's going on in the city?

Nose City!

Brother Sharp walked through the rain curtain, the boiling waves brewed in his heart, he couldn't stop it, and squeezed out a sentence from his teeth: "It turned out to be the War Spirit Army!"

The hat man was surprised: "Lord, didn't you say before that Wang Ce must have a way, it will be very dangerous here, why did you come back again?"

Brother Sharp didn't hear it, and there was a raging flame jumping in his heart: "It turned out to be the War Spirit Army, this time, many of his actions have fallen, it makes sense." He laughed at himself: "I have never guessed in the past, what is the use of him establishing the Beice Mansion and all kinds of subordinates?"

yes, what's the use. Beice Mansion has no strength, and it is destined to be defeated, so naturally it doesn't make sense. But after witnessing the War Spirit Army, it makes sense.

"Have you ever heard of it," he pondered, "a rumor circulating among a few people in the capital of the Northern Tang Dynasty." ”

"What rumors?" said the man míhuò.

Brother Sharp pondered, and suddenly said: "Wang Ce only has two degrees of affinity, and at most three degrees. The hat man nodded, he had also heard of this, and suddenly his heart was stunned, and he was very surprised.

Brother Sharp nodded, solemn: "The rumor is that Wang Ce once said to someone close to him that his spirit pattern was depicted by a divine refiner. He looked up: "Do you believe it?"

"I don't believe it, there has never been a divine alchemist, it's well known. Naturally, no one would believe it, the hat man shook his head resolutely, suddenly stunned, and gradually opened his mouth wide.

Heavenly Refiner, just like Emperor Wu, you know that there is, but you basically can't see it. Divine alchemists, just like martial gods, you know there are, but you also know that they have never been born.

"Carefully recording Wang Ce's past battles, it can be inferred that he has about three war spirits. It will be the limit of what he can bear. Brother Sharp's eyes flickered, and he was friendly three times, barely able to withstand three war spirits.

The hat man understood, and was shocked: "Could it be that there really is a divine refiner in this world?"

Brother Sharp asked rhetorically: "Martial God was born thousands of years ago, why can't there be a divine refiner?"!