The Qi army, which was repulsed by the White Tiger Battalion and the Qinglong Battalion, retreated all the way, but just when the retreating Qi army was about to withdraw to the Qi border for ten miles, a force stood on the border line, looking at the defeated Qi army from a distance.

"Yama Army! That's the Yama Army's Blue Dragon Camp and Vermilion Bird Battalion!"

Someone in the Qi army recognized the Qinglong Battle Flag and the Vermilion Bird Battle Flag, and exclaimed tremblingly, and the entire Qi army was in an uproar in an instant, and the formation was a little chaotic for a while.

"Impossible!" The officer of the Qi army looked at the man standing at the front of the Vermilion Bird Camp and muttered, "How can he still be alive? Doesn't it mean that the God of War Chu Li has been beheaded by Lu Fan? How can he still appear here!"

Chu Li, who was standing at the front of the team, looked at the remnants of the defeated army in front of him expressionlessly, as if he was looking at a group of dead people.

"Keep killing me! I want to see how many of them can return to Qi alive!"

Chu Li gave an order, and the iron hooves of the war horse behind him shook like thunder, and he immediately killed him from the mountain, followed by the Qinglong Battalion.

The commander of the Qi army wanted to integrate the team and fight to the death, but when the rear troops were surrounded and suppressed by the encircled troops of the Qiancheng Army, his eyes were dark and he almost fainted to the ground.

The soldiers around him hurriedly supported him, and the officer steadied himself and trembled and picked up his sword.

"Fight with all your arms, and attack the Yama army head-on!"

"After the first charge, everyone should not look back, run as far as they can!"

Although Chu Li was a little surprised, he thought that this was also the most elite army in Qi State, if he completely lost his will to fight, then this battle still didn't have to be fought, and Qi State might as well surrender directly.

Accompanied by the rolling yellow sand, the Suzaku Battalion, as a cavalry, slaughtered the soldiers of the Qi State as if cutting melons and vegetables, and after a charge, the entire battle formation of the Qi army was almost completely crushed.

But this army did not continue to assemble the battle formation, but scattered and fled, Chu Li immediately realized that they were trying to escape, and shouted towards the Suzaku camp, "Stick to me and kill me!"

The soldiers of the Vermilion Bird Battalion immediately rode their horses and chased the remnants of the Qi army in all directions, and the Qinglong Battalion and the Qiancheng Army also followed, slashing the enemies that the Vermilion Bird Battalion had no time to deal with.

In this battle, the Vermilion Bird Battalion led by Chu Li chased out more than 20 miles, if it weren't for the fact that there were other family camps stationed in the territory of Qi State, I am afraid that this army would really be killed by Chu Li!

At this point, the Qi army's plan to attack Chu Li's tent against the White Tiger Battalion was completely defeated, except for the Mingzhou City battle line that Chu Li gave up on his own, the other two fronts were under the leadership of this god of war, and they were almost completely victorious!

In this battle, nearly 100 veterans of the Yama Army stationed in Mingzhou City were all killed, the Qiancheng Army, the Vermilion Bird Battalion and the Qinglong Battalion were slightly damaged, and the White Tiger Battalion suffered a large loss, with more than half of the casualties.

The Qi army was much more miserable, the five camps led by Long You were slaughtered by Chu Li like pigs, and the five camps were seriously damaged, but fortunately, they were large in number and were still within an acceptable range.

However, in fact, the biggest result of this battle was the Qi army's encirclement and suppression of the White Tiger Battalion, the top army of Qi composed of a royal army and a Mo family military camp, the number of which was about more than 8,000, but only a few hundred people survived after fleeing back to Qi in the end.

The combat effectiveness of this unit is extremely strong, but there are traces of its destruction, first of all, the White Tiger Battalion! The frenzied White Tiger Battalion attacked fiercely regardless of casualties, so that this unit has lost the upper hand in momentum since the beginning of the battle.

But even so, the crazy White Tiger Battalion can at most let this army have more casualties, and it is impossible to pose a fatal threat to it, and it is Long Zuo's death that really crushes this army.

The prince of his country was killed on the battlefield among the thousands of troops, which was almost a fatal blow to the Qi troops, but before they could catch their breath, the reinforcements of the Qinglong battalion gave them a head-on blow again.

The White Tiger Battalion, Longzuo, and Qinglong Battalion have been weakened three waves of morale in a row, even if the army is brave, the combat power may not be able to play two or three out of ten, not to mention that they don't know the number of reinforcements from the Qinglong Battalion, and if they continue to fight, they will definitely be defeated.

It's a pity that what they didn't expect was that although the troops that came to support the White Tiger Battalion were the Qinglong Battalion, they were not led by Chu Li, who had already waited on the back road of their evacuation after dealing with the five miscellaneous armies, cutting off their last way of life.

At this time, the army of Qi was disheartened and the leadership was chaotic, and it was actually a miracle that it was able to organize the last wave of charge.

War has never been a matter of one or two people, although Long Zuo has the ability to command, but he thinks too highly of himself. If it weren't for his vain attempt to subdue Zhou Ping, but for the first time to organize troops to besiege Zhou Ping and Zhang Xiaoyue, the two odd numbers, maybe everything would have taken a slight turn, after all, there are still two royal forces with strong combat power in Mingzhou City that can meet them, as long as Long Zuo is undefeated in the hands of the White Tiger Battalion, then Lu Fan can meet with him after he defeats the White Tiger Battalion and garrison Mingzhou City together.

If this is the case, then I am afraid that Chu Li will not even win this battle, after all, Mingzhou City is an important border in the south, and its strategic significance should not be underestimated.

The war finally came to an end, but Zhou Ping still had a question in his heart, that is, how did the two thousand soldiers of the Qinglong Battalion led by Huo Zhun, the commander of the Qinglong Battalion, rush to support the White Tiger Battalion through layers of fronts?

"All of this is General Chu Li's strategy. ”

When Zhou Ping wanted Huo Zhun to raise his doubts, the taciturn man said in a deep voice, "When General Chu Li's army had not yet started, let me take the two thousand soldiers of the Qinglong Battalion to disguise themselves as ordinary people, and go out of the city first, and the weapons and equipment were sent to us by General Chu Li secretly sent by the people of the Thousand Cities Army. ”

"After all, the Tanma of the Qi State is already scarce, and most of the capable Tanma are deployed near the main camp of our Yama Army, so the weapons and equipment secretly transported by the Qiancheng Army have not been detected by the enemy. ”

Zhou Ping suddenly realized at this time, it turned out that except for Mingzhou City, which Uncle Chu gave up in strategic considerations, he didn't want to give up on the remaining two fronts!

"Where is General Chuli now?" Zhou Ping asked with a wry smile, "Don't say it's the Qi army now, even our White Tiger Battalion itself doesn't know where he is." ”

"General Chu Li was far-sighted, and he had already disguised himself as an ordinary cavalryman of the Vermilion Bird Battalion and left Mingzhou City with the support army. Huo Zhun smiled and said, "General Chu Li is in the army, and the entire Yama army can exert twelve points of combat power in a battle! In the eyes of General Chu Li, those five waste camps of the enemy army are no different from a group of pigs. ”

After listening to Huo Zhun, Zhou Ping suddenly realized, it turned out that Uncle Chu had already taken everything into account, the camouflage of Mingzhou City, the support of the White Tiger Battalion under the crisis, and the improvement of his momentum and combat power of the soldiers in the army, all of which were within Uncle Chu's plan.

"No wonder General Chu Li is known as the God of War in the South!" Zhou Ping couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"Of course!" Huo Zhunyun replied lightly.

Two days later, Chu Li, who had finished his rest, finally led the rendezvous with the White Tiger Battalion, except for some of the men and horses of the Xuanwu Battalion, who was responsible for the transportation of baggage, and now the main station camp of the Yama Army was all assembled.

When Chu Li returned to the camp, Hu Ben led the soldiers of the White Tiger Battalion out of the camp for ten miles to greet him, and the soldiers of the whole battalion were half-kneeling on the ground waiting for the man.

When the man known as the god of war appeared in front of him again, the two-meter-tall man's eyes moistened again.

"The whole battalion of the White Tiger Battalion, welcome the general back to the camp!" Tiger Ben used all his strength to let out an earth-shattering roar.

"The whole camp of the White Tiger Battalion, welcome the general back to the camp!"

With the shouts of the soldiers of the whole battalion, Chu Li turned over and dismounted, and helped up the half-kneeling tiger Ben.

"This time, it's hard for you White Tiger Camp. ”

"It's not bitter!" Hu Ben held Chu Li's hand and said with tears streaming down his face, "For us, the general did not hesitate to risk his life, and even gave up Mingzhou City, even if my White Tiger Battalion was killed in battle, it would be difficult to repay the general's kindness!"

Chu Li waved his hand and motioned for the soldiers to stand up.

"Although they gave me the title of the god of war, I Chu Li never thought that I had any skills with three heads and six arms. ”

Chu Li glanced at the many soldiers behind Hu Ben, and finally his eyes fell on Hu Ben, and said loudly, "What I have is a group of brothers who are willing to die for me and fight to the last drop of blood!"

"Whoever dares to touch my Chuli brother, I will cut him with a thousand knives!"

"We are the Yama Army, the Qinglong Battalion is our sword to kill the enemy, the Vermilion Bird Battalion is our leg to chase the enemy, the Xuanwu Battalion is the backbone of our logistics, and the White Tiger Battalion is the immortal soul of our Yama Army!"

"The Qi army will never be able to destroy the White Tiger Battalion!"

"Because they will never be able to extinguish the proud and unyielding loyal soul of our Yama army!"