Bai Jingzong had killed bandits, and he had also fought two smooth battles among the auxiliary soldiers.

Every time it is devastating, the opponent is not of the same grade.

A few days ago, there were several small-scale contact battles with the Liang army, and there were mutual victories and defeats, although the Liang army was brave, but the Tang army was not far behind.

He didn't think Liang Jun was anything remarkable.

Until he stood in front of the formation, looking at the black and suppressed Caizhou soldiers.

It was as if beasts in iron armor, with their fierce eyes bared, rushed up against the rain of arrows, and let out bursts of wild laughter, as if they had come not to fight, but to reap the harvest with their scythes.

Although there were only more than 1,000 people, the momentum seemed to swallow the camp defended by 13,000 Tang troops.

Compared with them, the former bandits and party members were just sheep.

The rejection of horses and wooden stakes in front of the camp did not give him a sense of security at all.

This was the first time Bai Jingzong had faced Caizhou soldiers, and none of them showed up in the previous skirmishes.

A few soldiers in the front row threw away their shields and spears and turned to run, but were immediately killed by the Mo knife man behind them.

Bai Jingzong felt humiliated, and he always thought he was a brave man.

A continuous rain of arrows in the rear, killing more than a dozen enemies.

"Steady, they're human too! Will die too! "It's not so much that Bai Jingzong is comforting his subordinates, but that he is comforting himself.

A black torrent crashed into the Tang barracks.

The horses were overturned in an instant, the stake fence was crumbling, and the two armies were stabbing each other through the fence, and the screams rang out.

The pressure is concentrated in Yuanmen, Caizhou soldiers advance with iron shields, Tang Army's spears can not be injured, they can only drive the shield array forward to fix, between the gaps in the shield, the spear and horizontal knife you come and go, and people continue to have their hands and feet pierced and cut off, under the shield, blood flows.

This is a consideration of will, although the Tang army under Bai Jingzong is a new army, the courage shown is enough to make the comrades behind him respect.

It's just that this kind of courage was on the verge of collapse after Cai Zhoubing climbed over the fence.

Several Liang generals rushed left and right, opening the gap, and more Caizhou soldiers climbed over the fence.

The corners of Bai Jingzong's eyes were full of blood, he didn't know if it was his own or the enemy's, and he didn't know if he was injured, at this time, he had already felt his end, looking at the spear that stabbed in his face, his sour arms couldn't be raised.

With a "whoosh", the sound of breaking wind behind him rose loudly, deeply piercing the eye sockets of Caizhou soldiers, and Caizhou soldiers fell straight down without screaming.

"Mo Dao Hand, enter!" Li Yun threw away the longbow in his hand and roared, and the cold light of the Mo knife flashed, like a wall.

Bai Jingzong, who was "general, general ....." and survived in death, had mixed feelings.

Li Yun's gaze passed through him, looking at the Liang army besieging from all sides.

Decisive battle, Cao Gong's hometown!

The murderous atmosphere of the ancient battlefield is in this summer

Wake up.

The heroic spirit that has passed through time seems to be reborn in the body of Mo Dao Hand.

The summer breeze swept across the battlefield with an incomparably desolate and gloomy meaning, and the Liang army fell like grass.

Even the Caizhou soldiers, who were known for their fierceness, were slaughtered like lambs under the Mo knife, with iron shields, armor, horizontal knives, spears, and .....

It was as if everything in heaven and earth could be cut off.

At that moment, Wang Chongshi, who was the main general, felt a chill for no reason.

Legend has it that a hundred years ago, Tang Junmo's knife was also so sharp.

The arrogance of the warrior did not allow him to retreat, and he shouted loudly: "Who is the general in the army? “

"Tang Li Yun!"

An unfamiliar name came, Wang Chongshi waved a plastic with one hand and a sword with the other, followed the source of the voice, rushed to Li Yun, and laughed: "It turned out to be you!" In today's battle, if you are alive, you will be able to make a name for yourself all over the world! “

After speaking, he nailed the long plastic in his hand to the ground, peeled off his helmet, revealing a majestic face, bright eyes, and looked at Li Yun defiantly.

More than half a year ago, Niu Cunjie attacked Tongguan, and they had a brief relationship.

At this time, although the Tang army was tightly defended, the Liang army's offensive did not stop, and the morale was high.

Many Tang troops were newly recruited soldiers like Bai Jingzong, but the opponents were Caizhou soldiers, and Liang troops transferred from the Shandong battlefield, as well as fierce generals such as Wang Chongshi and Liu Zhijun.

This is also the reason why Li Yun has always been strictly guarded against the advantage of troops.

In such a cruel battlefield, being pressed and beaten by the Liang army, the slightest carelessness will cause the Tang army to collapse.

But if you can kill the enemy general, the situation on the battlefield will instantly turn to your side.

Li Yun looked at his opponent and walked out of the array with his sword, looking at them with countless pairs of eyes on both sides of the enemy.

Wang Chongshi rode on his head to challenge, if Li Yun did not fight, he would greatly hurt the hearts of the army.

Like an old enemy, the Mo sword and the heavy sword collided together, sparks flew everywhere, and each blow inspired the soldiers on both sides.

The surrounding soldiers automatically gave them a vacant lot and let them fight as much as they wanted.

There are more and more gaps in the weapons of the two, and the armor is full of rubbed wounds, sweat flows into it, and the hot pain makes the two of them even more crazy.

Horse battles can instantly distinguish the winner and loser, and foot battles are not so easy.

The sword and sword shadows, flickering and uncertain.

The main generals are so desperate, and the soldiers of the two armies are even more fearless of death.

Whether it was Mo Daoshou or Caizhou Bing, Liang Jun and Tang Jun, they were all red-eyed.

The white-hot war has made every soldier on the battlefield crazy.

However, the Liang army is not only Wang Chongshi.

Suddenly, the people in the left camp shouted and the horses neighed, and a wild roar resounded through the battlefield, not the melodious Qinzhong Qin dialect of the thousand-year-old Guanzhong, but the majestic shouts of the men of the Central Plains.

"The Tang army is defeated, the Tang army is defeated!"

Liu Zhijun put on armor on his horse and entered the battle with his sword, and the Tang army, whether it was a shield formation or a spear formation, was under the Liang army under his department.

Several brave Wu Ben stepped forward to block, swords and horses staggered, and the heads flew up, but there was no one to join in.

Such momentum is not under Wang Chongshi.

Fortunately, at this time, the harsh training of the Tang army played a role, and several of them gathered the defeated troops and regrouped into formation.

The war went on to this point, and everyone knew that to retreat was to die.

The change in the left camp made Li Yun, who was fighting fiercely, uneasy, "Bai Jingzong, support the left camp!" “

Bai Jingzong's whole body trembled, and the body of the six gods without a master seemed to be injected into the soul again, "No!

Immediately led the soldiers of the headquarters to the left and killed, and gathered the remnants along the way.

With just such a distraction, with a "click", the Mo knife was cut off by the heavy sword.

Modao is a long soldier, which is conducive to the front of the two armies, and is not conducive to fighting alone.

On the contrary, it is Wang Chongshi's heavy sword, which is fierce and unbeatable, and is conducive to close combat.

Wang Chongshi's chest rose and fell violently, and the hearty fierce battle made his blood soar, he picked up the heavy sword, as long as he swung it, Li Yun's head would fall to the ground.

But the heavy sword was stagnant in mid-air, and Wang Chongshi laughed: "Happy, the victory is not martial, Tang General will go to change weapons and fight again!" “

Old enemies will also cherish each other.

Li Yun's face was red, he felt humiliated, and snorted coldly, "Although the knife is broken, people can still fight!" “

"Good!" Wang Chongshi had no mercy in his hands, and the heavy sword opened and closed, even more violently than just now.

The Mo knife, which was broken in half, was struggling to support it in Li Yun's hands.

The situation on the entire battlefield has shifted in favor of the Liang army.

However, at this moment, the ground trembled violently.

The hurried sounds of the south were incessant, and the smoke and dust were rising.

- A cavalry of about 1,000 people rushed like thunder, rushing to the sky and rushing towards the back of the Liang army.

After the cavalry, the infantry array was facing the Liang army camp.

In the camp of the Liang army, Kou Yanqing was dumbfounded, knowing that the situation on the battlefield was favorable to his side, but he reversed it in the blink of an eye.

On the high ground, the Liang army collapsed on all fronts.

Kou Yanqing's resentful gaze stared at the Caizhou soldiers of Wang Chong's division who were fighting and retreating.