Bang!

Almost as soon as Xiang Yuwang turned around, a corpse of a widow smashed on his back, slapping him directly to the ground, struggling but unable to stand up.

It's not because of how lethal the corpse is, but because a long leg is stepping on it, and it is constantly exerting pressure.

"It's worthy of the surname, when Xiang Yu ran away, it was also a false move, but I was weak at the time, so I could only watch him slip away, and now that the situation is reversed, it's not so easy for you to escape."

"Poof......

Xiang Yuwang wanted to say something more, but when he opened his mouth, he spewed out a large mouthful of blood mist again, feeling that the ribs in his chest were about to be broken.

Ultimately.

Under the continuous pressure of Zhang Junlin's long legs, his eyes rolled and he fainted.

The cautious Zhang Junlin was worried that Xiang Yuwang would run away, so he simply broke his hands and tendons, let Xiang Yuwang lie on the spot like a dead corpse, and turned his head to Qi Jigong and ordered: "If you have the strength, go and kill the enemy, if you don't have the strength, you can play dead here with the surname Xiang, I still have important things, take the first step." ”

There was a fierce battle in the alley ten feet away.

There was a special combat team to make a move, and Xiang Yuwang was scrapped again.

Soon the pirates realized that something was wrong and retreated, and by that time, the pressure on the untrained "militia" would increase dramatically.

He had to go shut down and beat the dogs.

"Your Majesty!"

It was the first time Qi Jigong had seen the rumored His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, and he mustered up the courage to suggest.

"The pirates are constantly harassing, and the last general thinks that they must be wiped out in order to ensure peace for the next ten years."

Ten years of peace?

Zhang Junlin thought to himself: My ambition does not stop there.

"Well, I know what you mean, hard work."

Zhang Junlin politely said a plausible word, jumped up, and ran along the wall to the city gate leading to the sea.

When passing by the scene of the fierce battle, he could accurately hit several Japanese with a wave of his sleeves, which greatly reduced the pressure on his own side and gave hope to the Jiazhou reinforcements who were fighting hard.

"Reinforcements are coming!"

"Still a high-level martial artist!"

"Don't panic! We can win! ”

Morale is very important for soldiers in the heat of battle.

When the South Vietnamese soldiers, who had originally planned to die together, found that they were still alive, they were able to play more in their training on weekdays.

They no longer held the same way of playing, but began to play in four or two thousand pounds, arming and cooperating.

Compared with the Japanese who are far away from the sea and have lost the mobility of their ships' equipment, they have a natural advantage.

The balance was quickly upset.

The Japanese who were originally more numerous, but at this time they were pressed and beaten by the soldiers of South Vietnam.

There were more and more detachments sent out by Ba Gesang, but they were all gone and never looked back.

Seeing that the South Vietnamese were getting closer and closer to him from all directions, he shouted in panic when he noticed that many people were staring at him directly, and the goal was very clear.

"God sent me to save me! God sent my lord to save me! ”

However.

Even if Ba Gesang shouted and cut his throat, no god sent an adult to come to the rescue.

However, a strange black shadow flashed in front of his eyes, and he easily slapped the lieutenant next to him to death.

The speed and strength of the fast and accurate attack are more powerful than the gods and adults!

"It's His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

The Jinling soldiers who joined the special combat team recognized at a glance who the black shadow flying over was, and shouted excitedly.

"The prince is pro-conquest!"

"Let's kill it!"

Zhang Junlin, the prince of South Vietnam!

Rao is Bagesang, and he has also heard of this person's name.

It is said that this person with 20,000 miscellaneous troops resisted 100,000 elite soldiers and good generals of Western Chu, and after killing the general of Western Chu, he captured more than 50,000 people in Western Chu!

And that's not all.

On top of that, it is said that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has a high reputation in South Vietnam, far surpassing the emperor of South Vietnam.

After Zhang Junlin appeared, the already high morale of the South Vietnamese soldiers was even better, and one by one they turned into tiger warriors, and the momentum of the attack became more and more fierce.

"Withdraw!"

"Retreat!"

Ba Gesang didn't expect that the people of Xichu would lie to him.

They had just landed a day and a night before the prince of Nanyue came here to support in person.

This is fundamentally different from what the people of Xichu say!

At this point, Ba Gesang naturally did not intend to fulfill the agreement between them and stick to the city.

Go back to sea first, and save his men!

Anyway, there is enough treasure to be robbed this time.

"Fight your way out!"

Ba Gesang pulled out the steel knife at his waist and directed the soldiers who still wanted to fight the guerrilla war with the South Vietnamese soldiers to rush forward.

At this time, it was already late to fight guerrillas.

The princes of Nanyue are here, and there must be more and more reinforcements behind them.

If it is delayed any longer, Ba Gesang is worried that he will not be able to see his hometown.

Seeing that the Japanese were gathering to attack and escape, Xu Yong shouted in the direction of the city gate.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince must have killed that high-level martial artist in Western Chu and go to open the West City Gate!"

There were also many civilians and militia outside the city.

Xu Yong knew that His Majesty wanted to cut off the back path of the Japanese from the beginning.

If you let the pirates escape at this time, Your Majesty will definitely not be able to stop them all.

Just as Xu Yong was thinking this, a new order suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Put."

Sound from within!

It's Your Majesty!

Why put it?

Xu Yong knew that orders on the battlefield could change instantly, and although he didn't understand His Majesty's intentions, he still gave orders to his men and soldiers who wanted to resist the breakout army with a small number of troops.

"Don't force it, let them go!"

"Why?"

“…… Your Majesty's order! ”

Xu Yong had already reminisced in his mind at this time.

Your Majesty may have gone to the southeast city gate and found that the manpower that cut off the back road over there could be used, so he thought of attacking from both sides to prevent them from fighting to the death with the Japanese invaders?

No matter what your Majesty thinks.

Orders are forbidden.

As soon as Xu Yong spoke, although some people were reluctant, they still obeyed the order.

Rang Bagosang led the remaining army of about 4,000 Japanese invaders, and rushed along the main road towards the city gate in the southeast direction.

"Shall we chase?"

A soldier anxiously asked Xu Yong.

Xu Yong thought for a moment, then waved his hand forward.

"Keep up!"

"Keep your distance!"

The South Vietnamese soldiers suddenly gave up the onslaught, which eased the tense mood of the Pa Gesang and the Japanese pirates.

The string that was originally going to fight to the death was also loosened, and they no longer fell in love with the battle, and all of them accelerated their pace and rushed towards the city wall.

"As long as we get on the boat, we can return home safely!"

Ba Gesang did not forget to motivate the wounded soldiers to keep up with the pace of retreat.

Xu Yong knew that His Majesty would not let go of these Japanese invaders easily, but when he saw that these Japanese who were cruel to the people of South Vietnam were getting closer and closer to the city gate, but there was no ambush on the way, he was ready to attack again at any time.

It wasn't until he followed the army of Japanese invaders and came to the main street that he saw that the city gate was closed, and that the Japanese soldiers who were responsible for guarding the gate under the city wall fell to the ground, that he suddenly understood His Majesty's intention in doing so.

You don't have to be flanked on both sides.

I just want to close the door and beat the dog myself to reduce my own casualties.

"General, it's that high-ranking martial artist!"

The would-be robbers timidly looked up at Zhang Junlin on the city wall.

Although Zhang Junlin didn't make a move, he just stood on the city wall with his hands in his hands, but the domineering spirit of the king in the world made them tremble.

"Prince Nanyue, you are a high-level martial artist, you have rules in the interior, you can't bully the weak and do something to us, the lower third-order martial artists!"

Ba Ge Sang shouted inwardly.

"You are a country of etiquette, you have to talk about martial virtues!"

When Zhang Junlin heard this, he laughed angrily.

"What you robbers do is to bully the weak, take and plunder, when you are strong, you win and kill me, the people of South Vietnam say that we are weak and deserve it, and when we are strong, we win and kill you, a group of robbers, and the Japanese will say that I don't talk about martial arts."

"Talk to me about martial arts, you are also worthy?"