Zhang Jin stopped his horse, and the war horse under him suddenly stood up, making a "bang" sound.

"Hahaha. It's so easy. ”

After the war horse stood firm, Zhang Jin put the horse lance across his back and let out a series of hearty laughs.

"Don't be handsome. Catch up. How many can be killed. Wu Nian looked left and right, and a clever soldier led his horse and walked up. He clinged to the saddle, turned over his horse vigorously, and rode forward with a steel knife in his hand.

Dragons and horses followed.

Zhang Jin's laughter stopped abruptly, it was too bad, and he got carried away. He quickly clamped his feet on the horse's belly and galloped forward.

The soldiers of Beishan Fort were also greatly boosted and rushed forward with a roar.

The two sides chased and fled, chased out about a mile or so, and killed dozens of people in half of Zhang. Of Zhang Cheng's 300 men, there were only 150 or 60 left.

They galloped forward like lost dogs, hating their father and mother to death, and how could they give birth to two legs for themselves.

Those three killing gods are really terrifying.

"Stop." Wu Nian rode on the horse and looked far away, suddenly frowned, raised his right hand, and ordered loudly.

The soldiers of Beishan Fort are really a rabble, although Wu Nian gave the order, but it was still a mess for a long time. Zhang Jin and Long were much calmer, and immediately stopped and looked up with Wu Nian.

On the horizon ahead, a small black dot appeared.

It's a big force of half Zhang.

"Be cautious, let's see how the level of this leader named Zhang Bu is." Wu Nian is brave and not reckless, his eyes showed a solemn look, and he turned his head to Zhang Jin and Long He on the left and right.

"Hmm."

The two of them nodded in unison, and also craned their necks to watch the situation.

Zhang Cheng was stunned.

He didn't fight with Zhang Jin at all, and saw Zhang Jin holding a horse lance, like a no-man's land in the middle of the military array. Zhang Chengcheng knew that it was over.

Military generals are not really ten thousand enemies, and there has never been that kind of person.

But a brave general, in such a level of fighting, can exert too much power.

Seeing Zhang Jin's figure, Zhang Bu's figure appeared in his mind. When he was on the battlefield, Zhang Bu was also like this.

Brave, tough, invincible.

When he reacted, his soldiers and horses had collapsed. He could only go north with the defeated army.

His heart was cold, and before he went out of battle, he made a military order to Zhang Bu.

If you lose, die.

What can I do?

Soon, Zhang Cheng saw Zhang Bu standing in formation.

Under the banner of the word "Zhang", Zhang Bu rode his horse, and the expression on his face did not seem to be too angry.

Zhang Cheng was overjoyed.

"I'm the same race as him, he should spare me."

Thinking about it, Zhang Cheng's courage was three points full, and he hurriedly hurried up to go immediately, and bowed to Zhang Bu: "Brother." Wu Nian took advantage of my unpreparedness and attacked me. Please give me a chance, I want to...."

Zhang Cheng's words came to an abrupt end.

Zhang Bu stabbed out the horse lance in his hand expressionlessly, and the spear pierced Zhang Cheng's neck. Zhang Cheng looked at Zhang Bu in disbelief, his mouth moved, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't make a sound anymore.

Zhang Bu pulled out the horse lance in his hand, and Zhang Cheng's majestic body shook slightly, falling to the ground, making a dull sound.

When the defeated army saw Zhang Cheng killed, their hearts trembled, and they knelt on the ground one after another, without speaking, but kowtowed.

"In the fight, you charge ahead, behead you, and spare your lives. If there is no head, I will kill you. ”

Zhang Buhu's eyes widened, and his eyes were like ice, cold to the bone.

"Yes."

The soldiers were instantly ignited, and then stood up and stood at the front of the team, facing the soldiers and horses of Beishan Fort, with a pair of eyes, hungry as if they were wild wolves that had not eaten food for three days.

If you can't get the head, you have to die, who dares not to work hard?

Senior General Zhang Bu is strict and dignified, and the military discipline is extremely strict. And he is good at using soldiers, just a small means, so that the front army is defeated, and the combat effectiveness has doubled.

Wu Nian didn't recognize Zhang Cheng, but guessed that Zhang Cheng was an important figure in the army. And Zhang Bu stabbed Zhang Cheng to death with a lance, and restrained the defeated army.

His eyes froze slightly, and he turned his head to look at the rabble behind him. guessed that even if the three of them and the four thousand military households and domestic slaves behind them went out to fight together, I am afraid that they would be killed by Zhang Bu.

"There is only a dead end in hard fighting, and act according to the plan." Wu Nian was also a decisive person, and after greeting him, he reined in his horse and returned to Beishan Fort.

Zhang Jin took a deep look at Zhang Bu and went back with Long Ji. On the way, they took the corpses of their brothers, as well as wounded soldiers, and dragged away the corpses of enemy soldiers in armor.

The corpse is useless, the armor is useful, but it is too late to touch the corpse and dismantle the armor, so it can only be dragged away with the corpse.

In the blink of an eye, Wu Nian led his soldiers into Beishan Fort, and the city gate was slammed shut. The soldiers went up the four latches.

Wu Nian turned over and dismounted, raised his head and looked at Li Yong in front of him, as well as a thousand military households holding wooden sticks.

They are men, women, and children, and have no actual combat effectiveness, but they are a good means of bluffing.

Wu Nian said with a smile: "Half of Zhang's three hundred forwards were defeated by us. Climb up to the city and cheer. ”

"Oooh oh !!!"

Li Yong showed a bright smile on his old face, raised the spear in his hand, and cheered loudly.

Then a thousand soldiers also raised their sticks and cheered.

Immediately afterwards, under the organization of Li Yong, a thousand military households stood on the city wall.

This is a hundred houses, and the walls are extremely narrow. After a thousand soldiers stood at the head of the city, it was almost crowded.

They erected the sticks in their hands and kept striking the walls with their sticks, shouting in unison.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The sound of killing soared to the sky, and the joy moved the valley.

At this moment, four strong military households came out with a flatbed truck and a very old snare drum.

"Huh." Wu Nian smiled slightly, turned his head and ordered to the military household guarding the door: "Open the city gate." ”

"Yes." The soldier answered, and then removed the latch, and with a rumbling sound, opened the gate. Wu Nian jumped on the flatbed, took off the drumsticks on the left and right of the drum, and beat the war drum vigorously.

"Knock Knock Knock !!!!"

Four strong military households, pushing and pulling flatbed trucks, carried him out of the city gate slowly.

"Knock Knock Knock !!!"

The drum is agitated, like the Yangtze River going to the east of the great river, and the momentum is endless. Zhang Jin was in the midst of the rumbling drums, rode out of the city gate again, raised the horse lance in his hand, and shouted: "I am Zhang Jin, Zhang Bu, the general under the command of Wu Zongqi of Beishan Fort, do you dare to fight me to the death?" ”