Wang Ye's original intention was to organize his troops to fight a powerful counter-charge, and then he could let the robe of the fierce battle retreat slightly, and at the same time transfer half of the troops from the Chinese army, maybe not the Chinese army company, just the reserve in the rear, so that the battle line could be stabilized, as long as it survived the dawn, the numerical advantage of the Jin army could be brought into play.

But as soon as Wang Ye had to retreat, a few Jin soldiers pounced on him, and the armor on Guan Cheng's body was extremely recognizable, and Yan Tao had already boasted of a reward before he came, and the reward for capturing the king of Jin was 10,000 gold.

Million! How many cows can be bought, how many acres of land?

The soldiers' eyes turned red when they calculated, and the King of Jin did not worry about being rich and rich.

The desire for wealth and freedom made the Jin soldiers very aggressive even against enemies who far outnumbered them.

Many junior officers of the Jin Army also tried to organize raids in a vain attempt to behead them.

Most of Guan Cheng's guards had already been killed in the battle, and the rest were all wounded.

Seeing hope, Jin Bing is like a shark smelling blood, and he is even more desperate.

Seeing this, Wang Ye spent a lot of effort to kill all the Jin soldiers who rushed up, and then said urgently: "Your Highness, the last general, please also ask Your Highness to organize soldiers and horses quickly." ”

Guan Cheng also knew that this was not the time to hesitate, so he gritted his teeth and took the two nearby guards to turn around and kill in the direction of the Chinese army.

It's just that when he saw countless cattle about to turn around and leave, Jin Bing was in a hurry.

"Brothers, don't take it for granted! Kill! A golden soldier raised his sword and shouted, his face was impassioned.

Holding a long sword in his hand, the Jin Soldier Rail Commander slashed at the enemy with an unstoppable momentum, vowing to make the Jin army fearful.

Dou Da's head rose into the sky, and the blood mist raised covered the faces of both sides, and Wang Ye kicked the corpse in front of him, knocking the two Jin soldiers who rushed up behind him to the ground.

The battle has been fought so far, both sides are very tired, Wang Ye and Wu Chengju are fighting on the front line, and the reserves of the Jin army can only be in a hurry under no command.

So after Guan Cheng broke out of the encirclement, he was pleasantly surprised to find that there were more than 200 people waiting not far away, and the company commander at the front was pacing back and forth anxiously with a sword in his hand.

"Your Highness!"

Ai You was overjoyed, hurriedly put his sword back into the sheath, ran over, and helped Guan Cheng, who looked a little embarrassed, and said, "Your Highness, are you okay?" ”

Guan Cheng shook his head and said, "Alone, but why are you here?" ”

Ai You said with a bitter face: "Before, Wu Sima assigned the last general to support the army and wait for orders, but there is no news until now. The last general had a military order, but he did not dare to act rashly, for fear of affecting the layout of Wu Sima and Wang Xiaowei. The fierce battle ahead is almost unbearable. ”

After hearing this, Guan Cheng smiled bitterly and said, "That's the case, Lone knows." You now leave ten people to sit here with Lone, you take the rest of the men and horses to rush towards the gate of the village, you must break through the enemy in the shortest possible time, and then concentrate your forces to annihilate the enemy at the left side of Wu Sima first, and Lone will transfer half of the Chinese army to support you. ”

After hearing this, Ai You hurriedly bowed down and was ordered: "The last general will not be dishonored!" ”

Guan Cheng nodded, a guard found a case table out of nowhere, Guan Cheng took his cloak and sat down, the long sword in his hand was stuck on the ground, looking ahead and panting.

"Raise the lonely mountains and rivers, sun and moon flags, and set up more torches nearby, so that all soldiers can see them at a glance."

"No!"

"Send someone to give an order to Wanwen of the Chinese army, and he will quickly bring his troops and horses here to wait."

After quickly issuing two orders, Guan Cheng began to think about countermeasures, the current situation is very unfavorable for the Jin army, how many people have run, how many are left, he has no energy to see it now, and he can't spare the manpower to investigate, but the sound of the rear camp has been much quieter, but the sound of chaos and fighting all over the mountains and fields is harmonious.

Guan Cheng guessed that the efforts of the past two days were in vain, even if they didn't run all, there wouldn't be much left, and they didn't feel much distress about the food that was scattered, after all, the grain was harvested every year, but people were not necessarily.

The Jin soldiers were divided into two batches, the combat effectiveness of the first batch was so strong that even if the Jin army was nearly twice as strong as the enemy, it was not easy to fight, and even in some places, the Jin soldiers officers could command the soldiers under their command to form a situation of fighting more and less.

Guan Cheng couldn't help but start to doubt in his heart, the rout and fierce battle in the rear camp made this sixteen-year-old young man a little unable to maintain his disguise.

This is all his belongings, all his hopes, and even the last hope of the entire Chase, the last struggle in despair.

Guan Cheng stood up and sat on the desk with a little bit of a buttocks, but he didn't know if it was the fault of the case or his mood.

The mountains and rivers around him, the sun and the moon flags are drooping, and there is no wind and no hunting sound.

There was a sound of footsteps behind him, and it was Wanwen who rushed over with more than 200 people from the headquarters.

"Your Highness!" Wan Wen trotted over to salute Guan Cheng.

"Your Highness, Lao Wan is here, Your Highness, where do you say to fight?"

Guan Cheng looked at the young man in front of him who grew up with him, this was one of the people he trusted the most.

Guan Cheng patted Wanwen on the shoulder and said, "Naturally, I want to hand over the most difficult part to you, how about it?" ”

Wan Wen behaved very freely, and said with a smile: "Your Highness, rest assured, my old man was born to overcome obstacles for His Highness, and we are the most difficult and hardest to fight." ”

Wan Wen stretched out his right hand and clenched it into a fist, smashed it on his chest and said loudly: "The last general and the brothers under his command are all bronze and iron-toothed, and they are afraid of eating soft ones, and the harder he is, the more the brothers like it!" ”

"Good!" Guan Cheng was overjoyed, clapped his hands on Wan Wen's shoulders and stared at his future general, and said loudly: "After this victory, Lonely and Er will drink bitterly!" ”

Wan Wen also said: "Then the last general is brave, and I hope that His Royal Highness will prepare more wine to eat, none of the cubs under the command of the last general and the last general are of bad seeds, the battlefield is, and the wine jar is also." ”

"Brothers, don't you think so!"

The two hundred soldiers behind him raised the weapons in their hands and said in unison: "Yes~"

The short explosion made Lin Zhiming, who had just arrived near the Jin army camp, smart.

What the hell.

No matter what, it's all here, and the two sides of the fight are dozens of steps away.

Lin Zhiming raised the sword in his hand and shouted to his soldiers: "Brothers, hoe and kill the thief, kill me!" ”

"Kill~"

The soldiers of the Jin Army shouted in response to their captain, the sharp swords in their hands shining through the firelight, making the night a little more tragic again.

The torches that were thrown on the ground were still burning stubbornly, and the continuous convergence of force caused a raging fire to soon ignite on both sides of the Jin army camp.

Wave after wave of golden soldiers came in, as if they had suddenly struck out of the gushing fire.

The scorching air was accompanied by carnage, and at this moment there was nothing to make the word calm succeed in its own right.

There is only one word in the minds of both sides, and it is over.

Lin Zhiming is naturally the first, he has even seen Yan Tao who is obviously a little physically exhausted in the crowd, Lin Zhiming is a good boy, but not a stupid child, how can he fall behind at this time, Lin Zhiming, who is eight feet tall, is like a hill, with a majestic body, a long sword in one hand and a torch in the other, with the hideous scar on his face and the blazing fire behind him and the small minions that continue to emerge behind him, the cloak on his shoulders is raised, and he has a great posture.

I, Daikin Amin, are also a trickster!