During the chaos in Guanzhong, the number of enemies faced by Jingxing was far greater than that of the state army in front of him, but even if they were 100,000 people, they did not have the power of the state army in front of them.

Jing Xing had never seen such a well-organized army, even under the command of Che Feihun, the general of Pingxi who had defeated him, did not exist.

"Xi Jian's defeat is not unjust......

Xi Jian is the commander of the Yulin Army who led the new Yulin Army to participate in the battle of the three counties in the north last year. Jing Xing frowned, looking at the document that Xi Jian played to the second prince in prison in his hand.

At the end of the day, the Yongjun army took the lead in completing the formation, the banner of the Chinese army waved, and the Yongjun army responded to the flag one after another.

The wilderness outside the city of Yuan County was black and red, like the fire of hell, and the Yongjun array was the mighty sound that shook the sky!

Wang Rong stood on the high platform with his hands in his hands, hunting in the wind, and rolled up the Xuanxi banner on the high platform.

"The left formation is complete!"

A scout of the Bingzhou Army with a flag on his back finally hurriedly stepped onto the high platform, and after the Yongjun responded to the flag, the Bingzhou Army finally finished arranging.

The scout cavalry fighting in the center of the battlefield also returned to their respective formations.

"————"

The sharp wooden whistle instantly spread throughout the entire large array of the Bingzhou army, and the eyes of all the sergeants in the wilderness were all focused on the Xuan-colored banner.

On the high platform, the flags moved, and the countless flags in the state army array also shook in unison.

The sound of cheers like a tsunami of mountains rang out from all over the array.

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!!"

Wang Rong's eyes lit up, and he threw the command flag in his hand down the high platform, and shouted, "The front army is out of battle!"

On the high platform, the flags were mixed, and the rumbling war drums suddenly sounded.

"There is an order for the Great Army, and the front army is out of battle!"

Yuan Tiangang clamped his legs between the horse's belly, and the Hedong horse under the seat snorted, and trotted forward with four hooves.

"There is an order for the Great Army, and the front army is out of battle!"

The military orders were passed down one by one, and countless sergeants of the state army strode forward under the shouts of the generals.

Looking at the front of the state army in front of him slowly pressing, Jing Xing's eyes were firm, and his heart was calm at this time.

Jing Xing waved the flag in his hand and ordered loudly: "Attack ahead!"

The order flag waved, Meng Su retracted his gaze, rode his horse and galloped in front of the formation, and shouted: "Daxu has an order, attack in the front!"

"The Yongjun is mighty!!"

The Yongjun army in front shouted in unison, and the black and red flags slowly moved forward.

The high platform order flags of the two armies flew, and one after another military orders were transmitted to all directions, and the heralds with the command flags on their backs galloped between the military formations.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

The earth-shattering sound of war drums echoed in the wilderness outside the city of Yuanxian County.

The two waves of black and red and pure black have been entangled together, and the soldiers on both sides are lined up in a phalanx, shoulder to shoulder, countless spears and halberds are piercing, and there is no place to dodge.

The front line of the state army was the elite of the first division and the first brigade under the command of Lang Zeqing, more than 5,000 people, led by the old dog, these soldiers wearing strong armor and holding spears did not live up to Wang Rong's expectations, they stubbornly fought with the armor of the Yong army, and did not retreat an inch.

"Kill !!"

Although Mengsu suffered defeat in the past, but at this time the power did not diminish a bit, with a powerful sweep of spears in both hands, several spears in front of him were broken in response, and Mengsu stepped forward and assassinated more than a dozen soldiers of the state army in a row.

A leader of the 1st Brigade in the formation raised his spear to meet him, but was smashed to the ground by Meng Su's spear.

The soldiers of the First Brigade around were all shocked, and the guards behind Meng Su followed closely forward. Although the soldiers of the state army resisted desperately, they were still killed and retreated.

Although the military formation of the state army was retreating one after another, there was no joy on Mengsu's face.

According to his previous experience in fighting with various *** teams, as long as he broke through the first line of defense of the enemy's army formation, the enemy's army formation would be quickly defeated, but the current state army stubbornly persevered.

"Uh————

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Just when Meng Su hesitated, the soldiers in front of him parted a wide road like a split wave.

A tall general flag appeared in front of Mengsu's eyes.

I saw a general of the Bingzhou Army with an iron head on his head and dressed in armor with a group of personal guards of the Bingzhou Army pouring into the front line of the two armies.

"Adversary! Come and die!"

In front of the two armies, Yuan Song saw Mengsu, his eyes were full of light, and when he saw Mengsu, it was like seeing military exploits. Because of drinking and misconduct, and fighting, he was beaten by Wang Rong and demoted to the battalion general of the third battalion of the first regiment of the first brigade of the first division.

The grievance of being punished has always haunted Yuan Song's heart, and now he can finally fight and get angry, only to hear his angry roar, holding a fine iron spear and stabbing it fiercely at Meng Su's chest.

"It's good to come!"

Meng Su snorted coldly and raised his spear to swing away Yuan Song's spear.

The two spears collided and both broke, Yuan Song and Meng Su threw the broken spears on the ground with great tacit understanding, and then pulled out the ring-headed knives they were carrying at their waists and slashed each other. The strength of the two is so great that there is a spark splash. Yuan Song and Mengsu fought together, and within a radius of a few meters, it became a forbidden place, and those who dared to approach all fell at the feet of the two.

When the soldiers on both sides saw this scene, they rose up with all their might, and the field of the county town was like a huge flesh mill, rapidly consuming the lives of the two soldiers.

"Woo————

The front of the Yongjun army suddenly sounded a desolate horn.

Hearing this horn, Yuan Song's face changed, and he forced Mengsu back with a knife. Thinking about the Yongjun formation, look at it.

Sure enough, countless hoplites holding shields and halberds, wearing heavy armor all over their bodies, and almost no gaps suddenly poured out of the Yongjun army's array, which was the Yongjun's Yulin sergeant!

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

The rapid sound of Yongjun drums sounded, and Huang Qing and Qi Mao stepped into the front line of the confrontation between the two armies with the Yongjun Yulin Army's foot soldiers.

The elite of the Yulin Army, which was like a fire, raised its shield and crashed into the large formation formed by the officers and men of the First Brigade of the First Division of the Bingzhou Army.

Although the non-commissioned officers of the 1st Brigade of the 1st Division of the Bingzhou Army have undergone retraining and the selected non-commissioned officers are also the elite of the Bingzhou Army, they are actually only equivalent to the combat strength of ordinary guards and soldiers.

How can it compete with the elite of the Great Yongyu Forest Army, which is one in a hundred? How can armor made of leather stop a sharp halberd? What's more, there are two fierce generals, Huang Qing and Qi Mao, charging forward.

All the elite of the Yulin Army entered the military formation of the state army, and a bloody storm was set off in it.

The front formation of the Bingzhou Army was formed by the First Brigade of the First Division and the First Brigade of the Third Division, and one after another was broken by the Dayong Yulin Army, and the collapse of the entire front was in a moment.

"————"

A sharp wooden whistle sounded from behind the state army.

The military flags in the Bingzhou army moved, and the golden drum sounded again, and the sergeants and soldiers in the front were like amnesties, and hurriedly retreated back with the military flags of the commanders of their respective military formations.