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Xing Sang arranged heavily armed heavy infantry at the forefront in this battle, in order to reduce the damage caused by the enemy's artillery attack.

Seeing the enemy firing, the former army immediately raised their shields to block, but they still underestimated the attack power of the artillery fire.

Shells are not swords, guns and arrows, and their impact and penetration cannot be blocked by shields and armor.

Although the Invincible General's cannon had a short range, it was so powerful that even the city walls could hardly stop its attack, let alone a thin layer of iron armor.

In a blink of an eye, the artillery shells landed with a crash, and the scorching air waves overturned all the soldiers.

Lead shots shot out like thunder rolling across the battlefield. Wherever they went, mud, grass and rocks splashed, dust flew up, and the pungent smell of gunpowder and blood radiated the battlefield along the hot wind.

Seeing this scene, people in the Chu army were panicked and panicked.

After the Battle of Fulong County, the army of Chu State had already understood the terrifying power of artillery as a weapon, but there is still a gap between imagination and reality. of fear.

On the front line, the soldiers within the impact range of the three shells had turned their backs to the ground, and all those who were still alive were crying in pain.

Severed limbs and flesh splattered in the center, and the air was filled with the smell of rust and burnt flesh.

Seeing this hellish scene, some soldiers who survived by chance almost lost their minds and screamed in panic uncontrollably.

Seeing that there was going to be chaos, Xing Sang immediately ordered the front army to gather and retreat, and then sent the left and right cavalry to attack the Wei army's wings.

Seeing that the enemy dispatched heavy cavalry, Bu Jingyun immediately launched twelve poisonous flying cannons, aiming at the left and right to fire.

The power and attack range of the Flying Poison Cannon are not as good as those of the Great General's Cannon. Even if it hits the enemy's troops, the damage it can cause is limited, but its victory lies in the fact that the prestige of the explosion is huge enough to have a deterrent effect.

In this era, even people have never seen such a battle, let alone horses.

Following the order of the general, several shells flew and landed in the cavalry team charging from the enemy.

In an instant, there was an explosion, and the flames were dazzling!

The deafening sound caused the horses to neigh crazily and run wild like headless chickens. Even the barbarians who are good at riding and shooting can't control it.

Anyone in the attacking team who walks inconsistently may cause stampede chaos, and the damage caused by the out-of-control horse will only be greater.

The heavy cavalry army was caught off guard by such a targeted attack, and before they ran a hundred meters, they lost order and became a mess.

However, Xing Sang didn't care about such a defeat. As soon as the twelve cannons were fired, he immediately sent out the light cavalry to charge into the battle.

His purpose was obvious. It would take a certain amount of time to reload the artillery, so he seized this opportunity to prevent Wei Jun from launching the next round of attack as quickly as possible.

This step was also expected by Bu Jingyun. As soon as the Chu army dispatched Qingqi, the Flying Eagle Squad led by Nie Feng and the Qingqi Battalion led by Xie Feng simultaneously galloped forward and covered the Shenji Battalion to retreat.

When the two armies met, they first tried with bows and arrows, and then they handed over bloody cold weapons.

When the goal was achieved, Xing Sang officially launched an offensive, personally leading tens of thousands of cavalry troops to attack. Bu Jingyun also raised the flag and ordered the battalions to attack with all their strength.

All of a sudden, there was a lot of sand and dust on the wilderness, drums were beating, and the sound of killing resounded through the sky.

"Kill ah-"

Looking down at the battlefield, among the Wei army, the Flying Eagles were undoubtedly the one that charged the most fiercely and had the clearest goals. Their targets were those military officers with high value.

They dispersed into several small teams, and worked together in a division of labor. Once they locked down a single general, they swarmed up and killed him in a wheel battle.

However, when these black-robed soldiers who were besieging the small boss everywhere saw the red-named big boss with the highest reward rushing towards their side, they didn't go forward. the road, let it pass unimpeded.

At first, Bu Jingyun only controlled the battlefield and issued orders, but did not participate in the battle until a swift arrow broke through the dust and flew towards his neck.

With a quick movement, he dodged his body, raised his eyes, and bumped into Jie Hu's icy pupils.

"Sure enough." Bu Jingyun clenched the barrel of the gun, and slightly raised the corner of his lower lip.

During this period of time, what they discussed and analyzed the most was Xing Sang's past battles, in order to deduce from them the most likely tactics he would use, so as to lay traps in a targeted manner.

In the end, it was concluded that the strategy most often used by Xing Sang was to capture the thief and capture the king, because the person he trusted most was himself.

Therefore, Bu Jingyun deduced that if the other party went to the battlefield, he would definitely deal with him first.

Sure enough, he came.

Accompanied by two gusts of wind across the air, the fine steel spear met the golden rod horse lance, and the friction made a screeching sound.

With a silver light flashing, the tip of the gun deflected away from the spear, and stabbed straight at Jiehu's face, but Jiehu backed away to dodge it.

Bu Jingyun withdrew his attack in time, his eyes in the mask narrowed slightly, sizing up his opponent.

After a few years of separation, Xing Sang has not only become more mature in appearance, but also calm and stable in aura, with the domineering arrogance of a king in his deep eyes, and he no longer has the arrogance and arrogance he had when he was punished to run all over the school. .

"If you surrender, I will spare your life." Bu Jingyun said in a deep voice, "He doesn't want to kill you either."

Xing Sang snorted, "If he didn't want to kill me, he wouldn't have come here."

As soon as he opened his mouth, Bu Jingyun suddenly felt that the person in front of him was no different from the past, how surly, stubborn and unruly he was back then, and he is the same now.

"Then come play a game and let me see how much you have improved over the years!"

After finishing speaking, Bu Jingyun's gaze was like a torch, and when he swung his spear, he cut a gust of wind.

Both of them put aside the protection of their personal soldiers and confronted each other head-on. The fierce battle lasted for several rounds, with neither winner nor loser.

At the end of the day, the heat is gradually rising, and time passes in repeated collisions of weapons.

I don't know when, Bu Jingyun's panting became louder and louder, as if his physical strength was exhausted, and finally in a certain round, due to muscle soreness, his reaction was delayed by half a beat, and he failed to escape a blow. His lance cut through the breastplate.

Blood flowed down the iron armor, Bu Jingyun was panting heavily, retreating while fighting, Xing Sang kept a close eye on the opponent, taking advantage of the victory to pursue, under the scorching sun, the sweat of the two soaked through the skirts of their clothes.

Bu Jingyun kept retreating, sometimes revealing a little flaw to tempt him to attack. When he retreated to a certain position, he finally seemed to be unable to hold on. When Xing Sang attacked again, he got off his horse and avoided the attack.

Xing Sang was about to take his life with one blow, when the wind rang in his ears, and several arrows surrounded him.

He hurriedly dodged the attack and looked around, only to realize that he and dozens of soldiers had been trapped in the enemy's formation, surrounded by groups, and Bu Jingyun, who was still fighting with him just now, had disappeared at this moment.

Knowing that he was caught in a trick, Xing Sang's expression remained calm. He has experienced no matter how dangerous the situation is. Not far away is his own army of tens of thousands. As long as he breaks through, he can break the trick.

After two rounds of arrow rain, he aimed at a relatively weakly defended direction and led his soldiers to charge away.

On the other side, taking advantage of Xing Sang's siege, Bu Jingyun poured several drops of potion to stop the bleeding, heal the wound and replenish his strength.

At this time, a soldier player wrapped tightly in a black robe rode up to his side and said "Boss".

Bu Jingyun looked up at him: "Ready?"

Chen Lie nodded vigorously, and immediately began to remove the equipment on his body.

He took off his black robe and his ghost face, and what was exposed to the sun was a face that was [-]% similar to Xing Sang.

The only one point difference is the color of the pupils, which is also very inconspicuous under the strong sunlight.

Bu Jingyun was very satisfied with the effect of the human skin mask, and asked again: "Have your senses been adjusted?"

"It's changed, you can chop it up!" Chen Lie replied.

Bu Jingyun responded, and stabbed Chen Lie a few times with his gun, leaving his body covered with scars and bloodstains in the same style of Chu Wang's coach armor.

Then he got on the horse, grabbed Chen Lie's neck, flicked the whip, and galloped away.

In the middle of the battlefield, when the two armies were fighting fiercely, suddenly a loud voice came from far and near.

——"The Chu army listens to the order, wait for the commander to surrender, put down your weapons quickly, and don't kill if you disarm!"

At first, this voice was not noticeable on the vast battlefield, but as the hidden spies in the Chu army spread the news together with the Flying Eagles, the voice spread more and more widely.

"The king of Chu has surrendered, disarm and do not kill!"

The generals and chiefs of the Chu Kingdom couldn't believe the news, but when Bu Jingyun appeared in the middle of the battlefield holding the blood-stained man in distress, everyone was silent.

It is obvious to all that Xing Sang charged into the enemy's army with his personal guards, and the distinctive alien face of the man who was held hostage by Bu Jingyun on the horse cannot be imitated.

Even if they don't want to accept it, they still have to believe that the invincible general and king of Chu has really been defeated by the enemy's general!

For a moment, an atmosphere of fear filled the battlefield.

The Chu army had no leader, and the six gods had no master. The stimulation of the King of Chu's surrender and the stimulation of the previous artillery bombardment hit the hearts of the lower-level soldiers, which made the army's morale completely slackened and turned into a mess.

The slogan "Disarm, don't kill" was still passed on the battlefield. Seeing that the situation was irreversible, the chiefs who were unwilling to surrender led their subordinates to retreat.

Wei Jun's morale increased greatly, and he stopped forming a formation, and just rushed the fleeing enemy army to attack.

The battlefield is too big and the number of people is too large. By the time Xing Sang broke through the encirclement covered in blood, it was already too late.

Morale was broken, and the morale of the army was hard to regain. The Chu army was torn apart by the various chiefs like birds and beasts. Even if he shouted at this moment that he had never been defeated by the enemy, no one would listen to him.

The general situation is over, Xing Sang can only retreat quickly with his own soldiers.

On the way to escape, when he saw a man with a face similar to him held hostage by Bu Jingyun, his eyes instantly turned dark.

He pulled out the arrow pierced in his leg, drew the bow and set the arrow, and shot through Chen Lie's neck.

Because he was shooting from the side, Bu Jingyun couldn't let Chen Lie dodge in time. When he looked sideways, he saw that Xing Sang had led his bodyguards to drive a horse and ran tens of meters away, attracting a string of black people behind him. The robe army pursued.

Bu Jingyun put Chen Lie's body off his horse, and instead of chasing after him immediately, he opened the group chat box named "Three Groups" and sent a message: [Action. 】