The ring-headed knife in Wang Shihui's hand was cut off by a first-time dead soldier, looking at the blade on his neck, Wang Shihui could only give in helplessly, but he didn't expect the first-born dead soldier who put the knife on his neck, smiled, and said, "Uncle clan, offended."

When Wang Shihui heard the other party call himself like this, he felt that his face was gone, so he could only bow his head and not reply.

As a cavalry, the wolf cavalry of the state did not stick to the camp invariably. The lethality of cavalry is their ability to maneuver.

Tie Ta took the wolf of Bingzhou to ride in the camp of the eighth prince and burned everywhere, doing all kinds of evil. Many Pingbei soldiers and Zhenbei soldiers were killed in the camp tent or at the door of the camp, and the torches flying everywhere also lit the cloth camp tent.

The eighth prince looked at the chaotic camp, and his heart was indignant, and he personally took the elite scouts in the Pingbei army and rushed to the outside of the camp. At this moment, he no longer had any illusions about being able to drive the state army out of the camp.

The eighth prince fled west with the elite of the Pingbei Army under his command, and his actions certainly attracted Wang Rong's attention. Wang Rong said loudly, "Su Jie, pass the order! Let the wolf riders pursue the enemy fleeing west!"

The heralds of the guards quickly waved their flags and sounded loud drums!

Wang Rong personally led Chiyun over, turned over his horse, and said loudly to Wang Mao and other guards of the guards, "Guards of the capital! Let's go!"

As soon as the words fell, he shook the reins and set off to the west with his personal guards, preparing to block the fleeing Eighth Prince from the west.

The eighth prince was in a very bad condition at this time, the armor on his body was very messy, the iron armor was worn crookedly, and the whole person looked very embarrassed. After he escaped from the camp with the elite of the Pingbei Army, he looked back and almost scared him off his horse.

I saw that behind them, smoke and dust were everywhere, and one of the soldiers in front of him was holding high a military flag with the word "and" written on the bottom of the wolf's head embroidery. The tower took the lead and pursued with a wolf horse.

However, due to the decline in the physical strength of the war horse, the distance between the wolf rider and the eighth prince is getting farther and farther. Just when the eighth prince thought that he could escape, a Xuanjia cavalry rushed over in front, led by the chief general of the Bingzhou Army and the general of the Bingzhou Army, Wang Rong.

Wang Rong held a spear, his eyes were firmly fixed on the Eighth Prince, and at the moment when the two sides staggered, Wang Rong's spear rushed out like a poisonous snake and stabbed into the body of the Eighth Prince. Wang Rong immediately released the shaft of the spear to prevent being injured by the reaction force.

The eighth prince was stabbed by Wang Rong, and fell directly off the horse, countless horses' hooves trampled over his body, and his body immediately turned into a rag and fell apart.

The combat effectiveness of the pro-guard capital is very strong, and the elite brought out by the eighth prince is bent on survival and fighting to the death. Both sides want to put the other to death, so that the battle situation directly skips the tepid and falls into anxiety.

At this time, the disadvantage of the few soldiers and horses of the guards was highlighted, but fortunately, the iron tower and the wolf rider of Bingzhou arrived soon, and the number of people soon became an absolute advantage.

After eliminating these people, Wang Rong returned to the camp with his personal guards and the wolf horses of Bingzhou. At this time, the entire battalion had fallen into a situation of flanking from the front and rear.

Such a big movement outside the city, of course Zhang Songqi in Cloud City heard it, and he was not deaf. After observing for a while, Zhang Songqi immediately gathered the army in the city.

The leader of the general is Wang Rong's brother, Wang Bo. At this time, Wang Bo had changed greatly, and there was a knife wound on his face that ran from his left eye to his chin, but fortunately, the knife wound was not deep. But this wound made the originally soft face become hideous.

Wang Bo stopped Zhang Songqi, who wanted to personally lead his troops out of the city, and exhorted loudly: "Master Hou! The situation outside the city is unknown, and the situation is very dangerous, so let's go to the last general. If reinforcements really come, the last general will lead his troops to storm the enemy camp. If it's fake, Hou Ye will defend the city well, and when necessary, abandon the city and leave."

Zhang Songqi looked at Wang Bo's firm eyes, and said dissatisfiedly: "Lao Tzu, I'm not deaf, what are you shouting so loudly for? I'm not going, but you have to pay attention to safety, it's so chaotic outside the city, I guess it's Zhong Ming and Su Jie who are here."

Wang Bo listened to Zhang Songqi's words, just smiled and did not respond. The situation is so critical now, and the state army is also

There are only less than 50,000, and it is weaker to compete with the Xuxi Imperial Court. Wang Bo only thinks about being able to live now, and as for the future, let's take one step at a time.

The gate of the city in the clouds was quickly opened, and Wang Bo rushed out of the city with a long steel knife in his hand, and behind him, the five thousand cavalry who could still fight in the city of the clouds rushed out. They quickly set up their formation and rushed to the right side of the most chaotic part of the camp outside the city.

In this way, the camp that the Eighth Prince and Wang Shihui thought was strong and impermeable was broken by such a two-sided attack.

A large number of non-commissioned officers of the Zhenbei Army and the Pingbei Army knelt on the ground, raising their hands high, and the weapons in their hands were thrown aside.

Wang Rong came to Wang Boring with his personal guards, he looked at the scar on Wang Boring's face, and felt a pain in his heart, his brother, who was once so handsome, disappeared like this, how many young girls and young women in Dayong were heartbroken.

Wang Rong strode forward and saved his brother with one hand. He whispered to Wang Bo, "Brother, my brother is late, please forgive my brother!"

Wang Bo let out a long sigh and said, "Don't hold me, I feel pain with this armor."

Wang Rong was pushed away by Wang Bo, Wang Bo looked at Wang Rong and said, "You have broken the camp, but have you seen the eighth prince and the ancestor of the clan?"

Wang Rong grinned and said, "Eighth Prince, you have been stabbed to death by me with a spear. Uncle Clan, to still be alive, you see, this is not alive."

Wang Bo was shocked when he heard that his younger brother had killed the Eighth Prince, and he asked in disbelief, "You! How did you kill the Eighth Prince? Do you know that he is the younger brother of the first emperor, and he is a member of the royal family, and if you kill him, you will be in trouble."

Wang Rong listened to Wang Bo's words, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said, "Is it that I left him alive, so that he won't get into trouble?" These royal children are arrogant and arrogant, and they always feel that they are the eldest in the sky, the second in the earth, and the third in the earth. If I spare the life of the eighth prince today, it will definitely not be his gratitude, but endless revenge. For the sake of the safety of our Wang family, I can only let him die, and if he dies, we don't have to die."

Wang Rong's words made Wang Rong speechless, he knew that what Wang Rong said made sense, but he always felt that something was wrong. But he didn't want to think about this kind of thing that exhausted a lot of brain cells, so he could only agree with his younger brother's statement.