This battle lasted for a whole day, and the three parties were almost at the end of the crossbow, and south of Fengcheng, it was simply a living Shura field, a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

Yi Xiaoling was already out of breath, and the Nianjun Sword in his hand was almost unstable. The others were not much better, and Fang Qianlong's heavy punches were no longer able to attack, so he had no choice but to pick up his weapon to parry and block. Bai Xinglong had a lot of soldiers from the levying camp around him, guarding him everywhere, and this was still sent by Yi Xiaoling to protect him.

As for Qin Xiangqian, it is strange to say that he was the first to rush into the Beiyi Formation to fight, but now he is the only one who still has the strength to spare, shuttling back and forth in the Beiyi Army Formation, with ease, and even saved a lot of his own soldiers.

"Mrs. Li, I specify... It's not going to work, and there are reinforcements... No? "Bai Xinglong, under the protection of some soldiers, came to Yi Xiaoling's side with difficulty, and he could hardly say a complete sentence.

Yi Xiaoling was stationed on the ground, and with the help of the guards beside Bai Xinglong, he was barely able to breathe now: "The soldiers of the big battalion can't move..."

"This..."Bai Xinglong was speechless for a while, and persuaded him: "Madam... Why can't the soldiers of the big battalion move... Outcome... It's all here to fight. ”

"White Daxia is scared?" Fang Qianlong also took the time to retreat to the two of them: "The soldiers of that big battalion are kept to protect Mrs. Yi, Mrs. Yi, the army is not as precious as her!" ”

A spear shot at Fang Qianlong from a distance, Fang Qianlong didn't have time to react, the spear had already passed by his sideburns, stabbing a Beiyi soldier who was about to sneak attack behind him, and fell straight down.

Qin Xiangqian was like a big peng, falling steadily from above, grabbing his spear and pulling it out directly. Unexpectedly, the strength was great, and the head of this spear was broken under the Beiyi soldiers, and Qin Xiangqian only had a bare gun in his hand.

Qin Xiangqian threw away the gun in his hand with some annoyance: "What? Are you not convinced? After speaking, he stretched out his hand to the soldier next to him, and the two soldiers hurriedly handed him their spears.

"Why are you so strong?" Fang Qianlong asked with some puzzlement.

Qin Xiangqian also knew that Fang Qianlong had a good relationship with Yi Xiaodao and others in the past, and at first there were only three people, Yi Xiaodao, Yi Xiaoling, and He Yue'er, Fang Qianlong relied on his identity as a wealthy businessman in Chuxiang, and gave the three of them a lot of financial assistance. Even if Fang Qianlong said it so teasingly, Qin Xiangqian was not really angry.

"Crop man, there is strength." Qin Xiangqian replied nonchalantly, dragged two spears, and broke into the enemy formation. Everywhere he went, wails followed.

"Mrs. Li, or... Let's withdraw first..."Bai Xinglong is really a little weak-hearted, he is a senior brother respected by everyone on Taiyi Peak on weekdays, in addition to fighting with the master and the seven sword masters, when has he ever been so embarrassed?

Yi Xiaoling also had a retreat in his heart, not to mention that the Beiyi soldiers were strong and burly, everyone was good at fighting, and if they continued to fight like this, they would win, and they were only afraid that these soldiers who had worked hard to save up the Shangwu Battalion and the Wave Battalion would almost die.

"Hahaha! If you are afraid of the ranks, please retreat for the time being, and let Jiang rush to kill a few times to take a look at the ranks! Jiang Yong rode past several people, heard their conversation, and couldn't help but interject.

It's not that Jiang Yong is reckless, but the Beiyi soldiers are all dying now, there are only dozens of generals left, and they have all fallen off their horses, fighting chaotically in the war group like ordinary Beiyi soldiers, and now the three parties are missing the last straw.

"The prince is here! The prince is here! In the midst of the chaos of soldiers and horses, a shout suddenly came out, and then the shout was relayed, from intermittent to coherent.

"Huh? The prince is here? Jiang Yong turned his head to look, only to see the south gate of Fengcheng wide open, and a team of sturdy Anxi troops lined up from the city gate, with bright swords and guns, battle flags waving, and a huge "Zhang" word written on it!

It is the battle flag of the king of Anxi, except for the king of Anxi, no one in the whole of Anxi has such a powerful and generous battle flag.

As the prince, the king of Anxi will naturally not take the lead like Jiang Yong, and there are about nearly 10,000 soldiers and horses out of the city.

"Charge!" Zhang Li, the king of Anxi, waved his horsewhip lightly and pointed here, and the target was naturally the Beiyi army here.

Seeing another Anxi army out of the city and rushing to help in the battle, the tired Anxi army in the battle group was naturally overjoyed, but the Beiyi soldiers widened their eyes in horror, as if they were about to end. Who would dare to say now that they still have the strength to fight again?

Router, unstoppable rout, almost all the Beiyi soldiers were at the same moment, throwing down the weapons in their hands, grabbing the horses close to the horses, and those who did not have horses could only run away. A Beiyi general tried to stop him, but he was elbowed by an unknown deserter, knocked to the ground, and was almost trampled to death by the rebels.

In the entire battlefield, the happiest thing now is the group of Anxi troops who followed King Anxi out of the city. The Beiyi soldiers fled desperately in front, and they chased desperately in the rear. The other party doesn't even have a weapon in his hand, just to be able to escape faster, and he doesn't have to worry about whether they will fight back.

And the Shangwu Battalion and the Waving Battalion, as well as the Anxi army who followed Jiang Yong out of the city all day, were all tired and paralyzed on the ground, even though there were still a lot of loot on the ground, but now no one had the heart to take care of the loot, just to take a breath in peace.

Anxi came to Yi Xiaoling and others under the protection of a cadre of generals and some Anxi soldiers, several people were soaked in blood, and they looked a little scary, but they couldn't frighten the king of Anxi who was guarding the border.

King Anxi's status is respected, and the court has not lifted the title, so he is naturally the King of Anxi of Daqi, and there is absolutely no reason to dismount for them. Sitting on the horse, he owed: "I have to work for everyone." ”

Yi Xiaoling inserted his sword back into the sheath, hugged his fists and said, "The prince is polite." ”

King Anxi looked Yi Xiaoling up and down, and smiled lightly: "The Li family... It's always been blessed..."After saying that, he turned his horse away and went to inspect the battlefield.

"Isn't it just a prince? It's not that we haven't seen the prince, what to show! Fang Qianlong couldn't help but mutter.

Jiang Yong, who followed the king of Anxi and left, talked beside the king of Anxi for a while, and soon, he returned on horseback: "The prince has an order to give one million stones of grain and grass to the Duke of Wuding and the Duke of Zhongyi, which is enough for your army to spend for half a year." ”

"A million... It's quite generous..."Fang Qianlong swallowed the muttering just now back into his stomach.

Jiang Yong didn't say much, just smiled at everyone and left, this time he won a big victory, he was indispensable, and he was naturally indescribably proud in his heart.

Yi Xiaoling looked at the soldiers of the two battalions who died in battle around him, sighed softly, and turned around to return to the camp.

At the east gate of Fengcheng, another Beiyi camp stands not far from the east gate, and the scale of this camp is far less than the one in the south of the city. There are not many Beiyi troops in the camp, and there are only more than 10,000 people when they are full.

"Shhh

"What people!" A loud shout frightened Yi Xiaodao, and when he turned his head, a Beiyi patrol team of dozens of people found him and quickly surrounded him.

Yi Xiaodao put away the "tools" unhurriedly: "What are you yelling about?" I'm a friend of your Lord Duan! ”

"Lord Duan's friend?" These Beiyi soldiers were stunned and didn't react for a while.

"Lord Duan! The four mastiffs are the same! Don't you know this! Yi Xiaodao moved out of Duan Tong's name, and his heart was actually a little empty, and he didn't know whether the name he reported was true or false.

Hearing the four mastiffs, the Beiyi soldiers reacted, and the vigilance in their eyes was much looser. It is true that this person is from the Central Plains, but Duan Tong is also from the Central Plains, and if he is a friend of Lord Duan, it is also credible.

"Your Excellency... The marching toilet is on the east side, and this side is the upwind outlet, and the military regulations are not allowed to be here..."

Yi Xiaodao glared at him: "How did I not know?" But your marching toilet is too remote, and I asked many people but couldn't find it! Outrageous! ”

The words choked Beiyi soldiers and remained silent.

"By the way, that..."

"Help! Help me! The Anxi army is here! "To the south, countless people and horses emerged, and the ghosts and wolves howled and galloped towards this side. It's a pity that the distance is too far, and even if they shout hoarsely, they can't hear what they are talking about.

This group of Beiyi soldiers was also stunned, they knew that this was their own soldiers and horses blocking the south gate, why didn't they guard in the south, but fled instead? Hunted down? Look at it like this, it's eight or nine and ten years old.

"Hurry back to the camp and report!" The Beiyi soldiers didn't care about Yi Xiaodao, turned around and rushed into the camp, and hurriedly reported the news.

Yi Xiaodao looked at the Beiyi soldiers who were desperately fleeing, and knew in his heart that it must be Wang Xuan who retreated these Beiyi soldiers in the south, and originally thought that it would take some time, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.

The speed at which the Beiyi soldiers fled for their lives was extremely fast, and in a short time, they had already rushed over, and even the blood stains on their faces could be seen clearly.

Yi Xiaodao hurriedly dodged, seeing this menacing appearance, if his innocence was affected, it would really be a disaster.

The Beiyi soldiers who rushed to the front had already rushed to the gate of the Beiyi camp at the east gate, but they did not enter the camp, but bypassed directly and continued to flee north. The rest of the Beiyi soldiers behind him were also like this, none of them entered, and some even rushed in a hurry, and retreated after entering the camp.

"Wang Xuan, they won't chase after them, right?" Yi Xiaodao understood that someone must be chasing after him, and these Beiyi soldiers would pass the camp and not enter.

Soon, a group of soldiers and horses bit the back of this wave of Beiyi soldiers, and the cries of the front army of the Beiyi soldiers and the wails of the rear army confirmed his conjecture.

A huge banner was like a spirit flag, held high by a horseman, and wherever the battle flag went, the Beiyi soldiers were dead or alive.

"Zhang?" Yi Xiaodao's heart tightened, and King Anxi personally chased after him?