Li Hanzhi is old in the battle formation, although he has fought all the battles in his life, but if he fights more defeats, he will also gain some experience.

And his opponent is either Sun Ru or Zhu Wen.

The weakest is also Luoyang Zhang Quanyi.

It is not at all unfair to be defeated at their hands.

It was Li Hanzhi's decision not to let the emperor join the camp.

"Order Li Jin, if the camp is not captured again, the general will skin him!"

Behind him, a herald galloped away.

Before the camp, the corpses were almost filling the slope, and the dying were wailing in it.

No one cared whether they lived or died, only the follow-up soldiers trampled on them and attacked the camp.

Originally, Gao Xingzhou's troops were already in danger, but with the arrival of Li Ye's reinforcements, the morale in the battalion soared.

Hearing Li Hanzhi's order, Li Jin's heart tightened, he had followed Li Hanzhi for many years, and he knew him best as a person, saying that he would definitely do it if he peeled his skin, he had witnessed Li Hanzhi's torture of people, it was a hellish scene, and everyone who was tortured begged loudly for a quick death.

But Li Hanzhi never stops? That's where his fun comes in.

Li Jin didn't want to repeat such a tragic fate, knowing that the time had come, he pulled out the long knife on his waist and shouted: "In today's battle, there is death and no life!" ”

"There is death and no life! There is death and no life! The soldiers around him shouted together.

The morale immediately skyrocketed, and the faces of the surrounding soldiers were covered with a layer of death.

Li Jin personally led the troops, stepped on the corpse, and rushed up the slope.

In the camp, even if he was as strong as Gao Xingzhou, he did not have the strength to raise his hands, his arms were numb, and in today's battle, the enemy who fell under his spear and horizontal knife was at least a hundred.

The killing did not frighten him, but made him have a fire burning in his heart.

There are people who, born warriors, are born to kill. Gao Xingzhou is such a person, and the strong folk customs of Hebei are poured into his bone marrow.

"Revive Datang!" He shouted, as if a force had been born in his bones, and made him stand up again, clenching the horizontal knife full of gaps, and the heavy armor on his body was stained blood red and damaged in many places.

The horizontal knife is still not broken, and the enemy's blood stains the heavy armor.

"Revive Datang!" The soldiers around him also stood up again like him, like a stubborn stone in the wind.

"Kill!" Li Yao roared violently, jumped into the camp, and the sword light scattered, and immediately fell several soldiers of the Shence Army.

"The thief will go berserk!"

Before he had time to be complacent, a bright sword light came to his face, and Li Jin hurriedly parried.

The two knives collided violently, and a spark exploded.

Li Jiao's mouth was shocked, he almost couldn't hold the knife, and his heart was shocked, why did he still have the strength to resist now? Why won't he fall?

He had seen with his own eyes how many of his men had been killed by this young general, and he had risen from a pool of blood again and again.

And Gao Xingzhou's eyes burned with anger, why did these people want to block the revival of the Tang Dynasty? Why?

No one gave him an answer, so he was even angrier.

When he was under his father's account in Hebei, he was already a famous and brave general in the army, but he didn't know why he wanted to kill like this.

Since the Anshi Rebellion, the land of Hebei has shed blood for nearly 140 years, and there is no end in sight. It wasn't until he came to Chang'an that he had a sense of belonging.

Especially the story of Zhongyitang, which made him understand a lot of truths and admire the glory of the Tang Dynasty.

Therefore, he firmly believes that only His Majesty can put an end to this dark and cruel troubled era, and only he can lead himself back to that great era.

I still don't regret even if I die!

"Kill—" Gao Xingzhou roared in a low voice, like a dying beast.

The sun is setting on the horizon, and darkness is about to cover the land.

Li Hanzhi's face became more and more ugly, he didn't expect that the emperor was actually a hard bone.

This war once reminded him of the time when he faced Sun Ru's army, it was the first time he felt fear, as if he was standing in front of a group of devils.

The horror of death sent chills through his body.

And the army in front of him brought him a shock, a kind of high-spirited and upward force.

This power also terrifies him.

He has faced countless armies, Huang Chao, Zhu Wen, Zhuge Shuang, Sun Ru, etc., and none of them are like the ones in front of him.

He began to wonder if he was capable of swallowing the army.

However, this fear only flashed in his heart, and then turned into anger, as if he had been humiliated in some way.

He pulled out the long knife at his waist, "Troops, follow me to capture and kill the emperor!" ”

He had to win the war, in fact, he had staked all his wealth in this battle, and if he lost, Bianzhou would not let himself go. He has betrayed Li Keyong, lost the support of Bianzhou, and there is no place for him in the world.

The black-pressed enemy army rushed to the Son of Heaven to kill.

Li Yun stood in the front and met the enemy's charge.

In the blink of an eye, the Huazhou soldiers were drowned in the black wave.

His forces were too small, and two thousand men faced enemy forces coming from three sides.

The decisive moment.

The apprehension in Li Ye's heart disappeared instead, and so many people died made his heart hard.

The road he walked was already difficult, and the weight of Datang's accumulation in the past three hundred years was all on him.

But he does not regret taking this path.

He is proud to have so many people supporting him.

"Revive Datang! Revive Datang! Li Ye pulled out his knife and shouted frantically, letting the blood in his heart drown his emotions.

If he doesn't die, it means that Du Rangneng is not wrong, the mandate of heaven is indeed on him, and God has not given up on Datang!

"Revive Datang! Revive Datang! The Praetorian Guards and the guards shouted feverishly.

Some of these people are children of Chang'an, some are homeless, some are bandits, and some are prisoners of the Zhenguo Army, but no matter what they used to be, now they are all His Majesty's personal guards, and they are all soldiers of the Tang Dynasty!

And His Majesty is in the midst of them.

The black tide is surging.

The sword and sword shadow bloomed in the last touch of the sunset.

In the darkness, I don't know how many people fell, and there was no screaming, no wailing.

In this era, everyone is accustomed to killing and death.

Death, on the contrary, is a kind of destination.

The living are passers-by, and the dead are returnees. Heaven and earth are a reverse journey, and they are sad for eternity.

Warm blood splashed on his face, Li Ye didn't know if it was the Praetorian Guard's or the enemy's.

Darkness, utter darkness.

It was as if the stars and the moon did not want to see the fierce fighting on the earth, and all of them disappeared.

The cold blade of the blade, from time to time someone fell down with a muffled snort.

"Formation, formation, close formation!" Li Ye roared.

Immediately attracted a dozen feathered arrows, nailed to his armor and helmet, and several flew past him in the face.

There was a fiery burning face.

Xue Guangheng commanded more than a dozen guards to protect the left and right with shields.

"Mo Dao Hand, get up!" Someone shouted in the darkness.

Li Ye heard that it was Li Yun's voice, and he was glad that he was still alive, but then he thought, didn't shouting like this lead the enemy over?

"Mo knife hand, slash!" It was Li Yun's shout again, his voice was a little hoarse, but it was still majestic.

In the darkness came the sound of neat blades piercing armor, the screams of people, and the neighing of war horses.

Li Ye obviously smelled the bloody breath in the air a little stronger. "Mo Dao Hand, get up!"

"Mo knife hand, slash!"

……