Facing the powerful horses charging head-on, Yang Wu once again felt the tremendous pressure of being surrounded by the Xianbei army.

Although he was terrified in his heart, the accusation of being the corporal leader did not allow him to flinch. Seeing the Xianbei cavalry in Hu uniform approaching quickly, he immediately swept the enemy's horse's legs with his spear.

It's a pity that this attack was dodged by the enemy's royal horse, Yang Wu felt bad, turned around, and sure enough, he saw a spear stabbing towards him, and the sharp point of the spear approached his eyeballs!

Perhaps today would be his death - this thought just flew through his mind, and the next moment, he saw the spear in front of him being picked apart by a long, narrow knife.

The long knife slashed across the air, shining with dazzling silver light, which dazzled Yang Wu for a moment.

When he came back to his senses, he saw that the Xianbei soldier who almost took his life just now had his horse cut off by a black-robed cavalry soldier.

"You Qingzhou soldiers back up, don't rush forward to give away your head, haven't you seen the flag command!" The cavalry wearing a black mask said a word, and then turned around and rode his horse towards the densely packed enemy army.

Yang Wu was stunned for a moment, the voice of this black-robed cavalryman was very young, it sounded like he had just come of age.

And he looked at the opponent's swordsmanship that killed the enemy all the way, and he could kill a Xianbei soldier in the blink of an eye. For a while, a complicated mood filled his heart. He was proud and touched that he had such a young and strong soldier on his side, and he felt inferior because of his incompetence Unwilling.

This complicated thought ignited a raging fighting spirit in his heart, and he wished he could jump on his horse and kill the enemy immediately, so that he could have a good kill!

But thinking of what the black-robed cavalry said before they left, Yang Wu still didn't rush forward blindly, but withdrew to the Qingzhou soldiers' formation with his own soldiers, blocking the charging cavalry with the strength of the group.

On the other side, Papa Ling who had rescued Yang Wu had already fought Murong Feng.

As soon as the weapons in the hands of the two touched, they knew that they had met the strongest opponent so far.

At this moment, Murong Feng no longer had the self-confidence he had when he first started the battle. After fighting against several black-robed troops, he discovered the horror of this army.

——They seem to be fighting with the determination to die.

This group of people is neither afraid of pain nor bleeding, and their endurance is amazing.

Ordinary cavalry usually exhausted their physical strength after several rounds of sparring, but this group of black-robed soldiers seemed to never tire. Give them a little rest time, turn their heads and attack again, which is another powerful attack.

The general black-robed army is already difficult enough to deal with, but the speed, strength and angle of the attack in front of him are more precise and fierce.

Murong Feng devoted all his energy to dealing with Papa Ling, but because he had expended too much energy in the previous battle, after several back and forth, no matter how careful he was, his arm was still cut by the sharp narrow knife. With a long knife, he almost cut off half of his arm.

The moment he saw the blood, Murong Feng rationally knew that he should not fight any more, and quickly retreated under the cover of his own soldiers.

But Papa Ling didn't chase after him any more, and turned around to help Lanlong hack a Xianbei soldier to death.

Lan Long saw the knife he scratched Murong Feng, and asked suspiciously: "Aren't you taking advantage of the victory to pursue it? That's a little boss!"

"There are too many soldiers around him, and it's not easy to fight if you catch him," Ling's father said in a cold and arrogant tone, "Besides, don't I kill too few bosses?"

"Damn it," Blue Dragon was annoyed by his hateful words, "If it weren't for not being able to kill allies, I'd send you to the resurrection point right now!"

"That won't work. We have to obey the boss's order. No matter how much medicine we take and how much blood we replenish, we must try to prolong our lives as much as possible, and kill as many Xianbei as possible before we can go to the resurrection point!" Papa Ling said in a rather relaxed manner. He swung his knife across the throat of an attacker in the rear, and said, "Anyway, my life will definitely be saved until tomorrow, and you may not."

The blue dragon snorted: "Go away, stay away from me!"

·

Murong Liao frowned slightly as he watched the battle ahead.

At first, the two sides fought, the scene was chaotic, and the enemy's strategy could not be seen for a while. Until now, the forward troops sent to disrupt the enemy's formation were killed one after another, and most of the frontlines were black-robed soldiers. Only a few Qian Qingqi rushed into the rear infantry formation, and the rest were either fighting fiercely with the enemy cavalry, or had died under the snow-white long knife.

This black-robed army is a line of defense, the shield of the infantry.

After Murong Liao figured this out, he felt tricky for the first time.

It was too late for him to realize this, and when he realized it, the blood of his Xianbei son had already been sprinkled on the battlefield, and looking around, the corpses of those ghost soldiers were only a few hundred.

At this time, Murong Feng returned to the rear surrounded by his own soldiers.

Murong Liao glanced at the injury on his arm, and said calmly, "Go and bandage it first."

Murong Feng nodded, and at the same time did not forget to remind: "Father, I feel that this ghost army is very difficult to deal with. They are all like brave generals, not afraid of pain, not afraid of bleeding, and their physical strength is inexhaustible. If you want to kill them , only beheaded, pierced throat, fatal blow."

Murong Liao nodded, and when Murong Feng withdrew to the rear, he immediately ordered to spread out his left and right wings and attack the two sides of the Wei army's formation separately.

As thousands of light cavalry rushed to the left and right of the Wei army, the front-line black-robed army immediately shifted to the two sides, and the infantry formation behind the Wei army was thus exposed to the enemy.

It's now!

"Listen to the orders, all officers and men, follow me to send out troops to defeat the enemy!" Murong Liao's eyes were burning, and he ordered loudly, and immediately raised his whips and horses, and personally led an army of ten thousand people to charge towards the enemy.

The dark army rushed to the battlefield like a black tide, the sound of footsteps and sprints was deafening, and the dust in the air covered the field of vision with a layer of yellow veil.

The army sprinted all the way, with high morale, until they got close to the enemy formation and saw the masked Bu Jingyun waiting in front of them, Murong Liao suddenly realized something was wrong.

Bu Jingyun used his troops cunningly, would he really expose such an obvious flaw and let him attack?

Murong Liao became suspicious, but at this time the arrow was on the line, a temporary withdrawal of troops would lead to chaos in the army, and the morale of the army would be lost, so he could only continue to gamble forward.

Just when the armies of the two sides were about to meet, Bu Jingyun, who hadn't moved for a long time, suddenly raised the flag, and then the sound of retreating soldiers and gold ringing sounded in the distance.

withdraw troops?

Murong Liao frowned tightly, becoming more and more confused about what the other party wanted to do.

Before he could figure out what was going on, a row of infantrymen in the front of the enemy suddenly put on their masks, took out a tube-shaped object from under their shields, ignited it, and threw it high ahead.

"Oops!"

It really is a trick to lure the enemy!

Seeing the unknown object throwing towards him, Murong Liao immediately reined in his horse and turned around, shouting to retreat, but it was too late.

Hundreds of improved smoke bombs fell on the front line of the Xianbei soldiers, and after they exploded, their power exploded.

In an instant, a radius of tens of meters was filled with yellow smoke, and people were turned on their backs. The Xianbei soldiers in front felt as if their noses and trachea had been bitten by thousands of ants.

This symptom lasted for a long time, and when the yellow smoke completely dissipated, there were no traces of the Wei army's infantry on the battlefield, but the black-robed army who spread their wings to block the cavalry remained here.

But after desperately killing the enemy and leaving behind dozens of corpses, the remaining black-robed army also took advantage of the chaos to flee the place.

Murong Feng who rushed over hurriedly wanted to lead his army in pursuit, but Murong Liao yelled to stop him: "Don't chase any more, this may be a tactic to lure the enemy deep!"

Murong Feng stopped chasing, glared at the departing Flying Eagles for a while, then turned around and jumped off the horse to support Murong Liao and asked, "Father, are you alright?"

Murong Liao's eyes were red, he coughed a few times and waved his hands, then walked to the side, knelt down and picked up the half paper tube left behind by the explosion of the smoke bomb.

He picked up the paper tube and put it to his nose to smell it, and then couldn't help but sneezed twice.

"Father, this thing is dangerous!"

Murong Liao shook his head slowly, held the half of the paper tube in his hand, and said in a hoarse voice, "Go back to the camp to rest."

·

Chen Zhi walked out of the white camp, raised his arm a little, and felt a burst of pain.

Today, the Qingzhou army led by him was on the far right side of the formation. When the enemy's two wings charged, he was also affected a little bit, and his shoulder was injured. Physicians camp to heal.

Speaking of this camp of doctors, Chen Zhi felt rather strange.

This camp was supposed to be set up by the team of doctors that Xie Engeng brought for him, but just now he inquired about the medical workers who bandaged his wounds, but the other party said that they were field doctors, and Bu Jingyun specially set up them to treat the wounded department.

That is to say, these people are military doctors, not doctors who treat diseases for Xie Qixian.

Chen Zhi realized that he might have been deceived.

He felt a little uneasy, thinking that he had to go to Xie Qixian's camp to find out, if the other party was really pretending to be sick, he needed to send a letter to the Fujun as soon as possible.

But how to inquire about it still needs a good plan.

Chen Zhi walked straight through the camp, planning to go back to the tent to rest for a while before thinking about it.

Unexpectedly, when they returned to the camp of the Qingzhou Army, they saw no one in the camp, as if it was an empty camp. After walking for a while, they saw a few soldiers packing their things in the tent.

"What are you doing here?" He walked over and asked.

The soldier turned his head and saw that it was Chen Zhi, he immediately stood up and saluted in a panic, lowered his head and said, "Go back to Chen Yan, just now the Budu Dudu gave an order saying that the Xunzhou Army has a lot of tents to spare, if we are willing, we can move them." Go live in the Xunzhou military camp."

"The tent is empty?" Chen Zhi had an ominous premonition, glanced at the quiet camp around him, and asked, "Has everyone else moved to the Xunzhou military camp?"

"Yes, it is."

Chen Zhidun felt a blockage in his chest, he fed these soldiers with good food and drink, and fed them twice a day, but the generous treatment for these dozens of days was not worth a tent for Bu Jingyun !

Now all the Qingzhou soldiers have gone to the camp next door, eating the rations of the Xunzhou Army, and sleeping in the tents of the Xunzhou Army, so what kind of soldiers will he lead and what battles will he fight?

After the battle, is this military achievement attributed to Xunzhou or Liugou County?

"Do you know why those tents are vacant?" He felt depressed, pointing at the soldiers in front of him and cursed, "Those are the tents of the soldiers who died in battle today, don't you feel ashamed to snatch the tents of the dead brothers? "

The soldier he pointed at and scolded pursed his lips, but finally he couldn't hold back his rebuttal: "Brothers die every day on the battlefield, and the conscripted soldiers are replaced one after another, but the tents don't have to be worn out, and they don't need to be worn out. Will it be replaced by a new one? Aren’t we sleeping in the tents of our dead brothers?”

After saying this sentence, the soldier felt that his words were offensive and he would be punished by the superior.

However, he lowered his head and waited for a while, but did not wait for Chen Zhi to say anything, so he saluted with a blushing face, and left the place in a hurry with other soldiers holding their luggage.

Perhaps it was because of being too tired today, being injured and lacking in strength, Chen Zhi heard the little soldier contradicting him like this, but he didn't stop him from leaving.

The setting sun on his forehead was heavy and hot, making him breathless.

Chen Zhi stayed on the spot for a while, then turned around and strode towards the Xunzhou camp.

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