The original Jing army of more than 50 people was still more than 30 people at the moment, three people were dragging Uncle Yu, and four people were besieging Lu Man, and Qu Xin, who was lying on the ground, was already angry, and it was difficult to even raise his hand.

Zhang Fu and Zheng Xiaoxian were trying to retreat, and there were four elite Jing troops on each side delaying, and there were only twenty people attacking the city defense battalion.

Team Zheng Ruan Jiande's original confidence has long been frightened at this moment, the establishment of the city defense battalion and the soldiers are the same, there are thirty-seven people in one fruit, plus a total of thirty-eight people in himself, basically two to one, and they are still fighting in formation, Ruan Jiande knows that his subordinates are definitely not as good as the state guard, let alone the Sixth Army, but he didn't expect it to be such a one-sided ending now.

The soldiers of the city defense battalion could not be said to be unheroic, even if more than half of the casualties were still not retreated, they still rushed and tried to regroup in battle.

But Jing Jun's long knife always didn't know how to drill out from that tricky angle, and then pierced the leather armor and stabbed into the body, with blood lines.

One after another, the soldiers of the city defense battalion were unwilling to fall, and the courage that could be written in the face of the huge difference in strength was only tragic at best.

In a very short period of time, it may not be the time of a tea from the beginning of the engagement, but all the people of Yiguo have been killed except for Ruan Jiande and Guo Chang, and Guo Chang is also scarred and it is difficult to stand, while Jing Ren is only two dead and five wounded.

Wolves surrounded the wounded flock, their bloody fangs stenching with a hideous stench.

Zhang Fu and Zheng Xiaoxian solved five more elites of the Jing Army, but Zheng Xiaoxian was also injured a lot, and his left leg was cut with a deep cut with a Jing knife.

At this time, Lu Man was already struggling to support, and there were six corpses of Jing Jun lying around.

"How?"

Zhang Fu asked with a pant.

"Head, it's still done, you can't die."

Zhang Fu breathed a sigh of relief and nodded.

"Big New Son!"

Lu Man was startled and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?" ”

When he turned his head, he saw that Zheng Xiaoxian had already put Qu Xin's head in his arms.

Zhang Fu leaned over and put his ear to it.

"Head, there's a cushion on your back, aggrieved!"

Zhang Fu listened with great effort, but he always heard clearly.

Qu Xin didn't have time to say anything more, so he tilted his head and took his last breath.

The three of them couldn't care about grief, and Uncle Yu killed another person, but the situation seemed to be even worse, and there was only one person left on the side of the city defense camp, Ruan Jiande, more than a dozen Jing knives flew up and down, and Dou Da's head rolled for a long distance.

The soldiers of the city defense battalion on the pontoon bridge nervously formed a temporary defensive line, which could not be seen from a distance.

The remaining eighteen elites of the Jing Army can obviously feel which of the two enemies is stronger and which is weaker, although the number of bridgeheads is more, but it is obviously weak, but the tail is very strong, even the inconspicuous old man has caused a lot of losses to his side, even if he sees them all injured, he still hesitates.

How to choose?

Zhang Fulai told you.

"Manzi, can you still go?"

Lu Man immediately stood up and said, "Head of it, you say, I'm fine." ”

"You go help Uncle Yu, and then come back."

"Okay head, I'll go."

"Xiaoxian, we are going to support the brothers of the city defense battalion, and the pontoon bridge must not be lost."

Zheng Xiaoxian smiled and said, "Then let's let these little dwarfs see and understand." ”

Lu Man dragged the wound back, and the bright red footprints of the iron armor boots were always a little painful.

The siege of Uncle Yu has to be done by two Jing Jun is already red-eyed at the moment, an old man killed three of his own people, who will believe it?

The most elite group of people in the army can't even beat an old man, and three of them were killed in five dozen and one, is this the old master?

Under the anger, the two of them had to attack more quickly, and even faintly exerted extraordinary momentum.

Uncle Yu lost his left arm, and he was stabbed in his right leg and abdomen, if it weren't for his subconscious, he would probably have confessed.

The silent Uncle Yu was still trying his best to swing the straight knife in his hand, although he was very embarrassed, but he was still supporting.

The two Jing Jun glanced at each other, and they could see the solemnity in each other's eyes, and Zheng Jun also came over with an iron armor, even if he walked with blood dripping from Jing Jun's meticulous work, he didn't dare to despise it in the slightest, this was the strongest opponent they had ever seen in more than a month.

The two of them tacitly increased the strength in their hands, trying to solve Uncle Yu before Lu Man arrived, and two to one was always much more advantageous than two to two.

Uncle Yu held the knife in one hand, trembling slightly because of the pain, he wisely chose to take a step back in the face of the knife peak attacking from different angles, successfully avoided the oncoming Jing knife, and swung it towards the left backhand.

It's a pity that he is there after all, and he has a lot less strength, and the back molars of Uncle Yu, who was panting, almost crushed and couldn't block the knife.

Uncle Yu was forced to retreat again and again, and his legs made footprints on the ground, but the pain from the injury on his right leg was even more intense.

Lu Man's face was full of anxiety.

Uncle Yu finally let out his first roar since the engagement.

The straight knife in his hand slashed straight towards the Jingren in front of him with a galloping momentum.

This knife is as huge as a tiger descending from a mountain, and a green dragon is coming out of the stream.

Jing Jun was frightened to the point of trance for a while, but then came to his senses again.

Even if it's a tiger, it's a tiger that has been injured and lost its teeth.

Thinking of this, he took a breath and stepped forward.

Wolf or tiger?

There was a loud bang.

The two knives collided and burst into sparks.

The straight knife in Uncle Yu's hand unwillingly cracked a line, and then broke together.

A line of blood on the neck went from nothing to something, from shallow to deep.

The veteran finally embarked on a sacrifice, just as he once did in his robes.

Uncle Yu didn't cover his neck, he had a reluctant but satisfied smile on his face, and he could see the gap between the missing teeth when he opened his grin.

Another Jing soldier rushed forward with a roar, his long knife slashing from right to left, his face covered with wrinkles under his pale hair, and his smile froze and flew up, leaving a headless corpse to fall straight down.

"Uncle Yu!" Lu Man's eyes were like cracks, and his eyes were blood-red.

Zhang Fu and Zheng Xiaoxian's body shook slightly, and he continued to stride forward. It's just that the anger in his eyes can't be weakened.

"Kill!"

Zheng Jun roared and rushed towards the enemy, who was several times his size.

"Kill!"

Zhang Xiyang also roared in Qingcheng County, further east, and rushed forward with a straight knife towards an enemy several times his size.

This is a group of logistics troops escorting grain and grass, except for a few officers riding horses and armor and a few foot soldiers wearing bamboo armor that is similar to what they are not wearing, most of the rest are wearing tattered clothes, and many of them are snatched at a glance, and they obviously do not fit.

Dadu Xingyi's heart at this moment is really ten thousand horses galloping, how can there be a force of Zheng army or cavalry for no reason, there is no news at all, the food is good and the use is good, even the Zheng women are given priority to enjoy, and the result is such a waste?

"Array!"

Yuichi Odu rode on his horse and shouted at his chaotic men.

"Push the grain cart up, hurry up!"

It's good, not stupid.

Odu Koichi still has the most basic reaction, knowing how to use the grain cart to block the impact of the cavalry.

But the long road to officialdom is easier said than done.

More than 200 cavalry Xiaozhou troops began to accelerate at full speed.

As a result, the visual surprise became the shock of the visual and auditory senses.

Koichi Odu immediately realized that the enemy he was encountering now was not at the same level as the Huizhou Wei he had encountered before.

I couldn't help but curse and scold again, and at the same time, I shouted to my subordinates that I hoped that there would be a defensive formation as soon as possible.

However, Dadu Yuichi is really a little wronged, only two or three hundred people, and to be honest, he really didn't bother to notify the rear.

After all, in the eyes of the top brass of the Jing army, more than 200 cavalry are like flies, they don't know the kind of despair of the Jing soldiers at the bottom, even if Ono Sachiku has a close trust and the general receives a box lunch, it is normal to have bad luck on the battlefield.

It was also because the Jing army had progressed too smoothly that it had not encountered a particularly strong Zheng army at all in the past month or so, so that the atmosphere of the entire Jing army was extremely optimistic.

As the Xiaozhou army charged faster and faster, Dadu Yuichi felt more and more uneasy and shocked in his heart, and then looked at the still chaotic and obviously frightened subordinates Dadu Koichi pulled out his own saber.

Then he turned around, hit his horse, and fled.

I didn't dare to look back.

This move stunned Zhang Xixiang and the others for a moment, and they were stunned together.

What the hell is this called?

The momentum on the other side is really terrifying, but you Dadu Xingyi is also the leader of the Dadu family, and you regard honor as your life, what is the situation now?

Big brother, you drew your sword in a very handsome posture and had a lot of momentum, but you really didn't hesitate at all when you turned around and ran.

Big brother, there are a lot of us, more than 2,000 people.

Yuichi Odu felt a burst of MMP in his heart, the iron armor of Yishui on the other side, the armor of people and horses, it was very unbearable at first glance, if it wasn't for the elite of the elite, it would be hell.

Just this guy in his hand, and these foot soldiers who can't even gather in formation, do you think the armor on the cavalry coming from the opposite side is made of bamboo? Do you think the cavalry on the other side is riding this kind of horse that is not as high as the shoulders of others under my crotch?

What are you kidding, don't you run and wait for death?

My Dadu family regards honor as life, but when my life is gone, do you want honor to be useful?

Koichi Odu is proud of today's decision countless times in the days to come.

Then, after a short period of stunned, the Jing army dispersed in a hurry and began to run frantically.

How could Zhang Xiyang miss this situation, and how could he bear to refuse.

The entire Xiaozhou army has climbed to the peak with the sprinting momentum of the war horse.

The war horse jumped lightly over the scattered grain carts, and some Xiaozhou sergeants rode around from the side.

The Jing soldiers all over the field were chased away like ducks.

The straight knife in Xiao Zhoujun's hand swept past an enemy, and even the war horse was stained with thick blood, which was a bit of the meaning of the legendary sweat and blood horse.

Zhang Xiyang had no intention of sparing any of the Jing army, and the order he issued was to kill any of the Jing army's livestock one by one.

The Xiao Zhou army carried out this order very thoroughly, but it was inevitably dispersed, trying to maintain the smallest unit of a team.

The soldiers of the Jing army ran in a panic, and the cavalry of the Zheng army was considered safe if they could not see it in all directions.

Time flies by in pursuit of escape.

Satake Ono soon learned the news.

The face was terrible dark.

"Zheng Ren Jing rides, look for death!"

Satake Ono was completely furious.

Most of the anger of the horseman is scolding, and even violent brawls, blood is splashed at most five steps, but when the general is angry, it is ten thousand bones buried in the sand.

"Tomorrow, break the city!"

"Encircle and annihilate Zheng Qi!"