retaliate

Chapter 651 I Raise You
At this moment, the Chenzhou servant army and the Tanzhou servant army are strangling together.

The Tanzhou Servant Army has just rotated a group, and the Chenzhou Servant Army has been recharging its energy since the start of the war.

The two sides can be said to be at the tip of a needle!

If there is no external interference, the two sides should be evenly matched.

Ke Ye Song came.

With a sword, he looked a little confused and slashed the sword.

It seems to want to test the power.

Then, more than twenty Chenzhou servants fell in front.

Just a random sword!

It's like a relaxed freehand brushing.

More than 20 people are gone.

The Tanzhou servant army cheered.

The opponent was dumbfounded.

How is this played?
Military spirit, start to float!
Lan Jian shouted: "Brother, it's not good!"

Suo Yun shouted: "Who dares to retreat, kill!"

A general turned his head and said, "We can't stop it!"

Suo Yun chopped the man with a knife, and said with a smirk: "Yeye is standing here, whoever dares to retreat, Yeye will kill him!"

Lan Jian also shouted: "Should I be hacked and killed by my own people, or go up to win a fortune?"

But the army's heart was still uncontrollably agitated.

Just like a child meeting a strong adult, morale is gone.

At this moment, a figure flew past.

"It's Huang Linxiong who is by your side!" Lan Jian said happily.

"Stop it!" Suo Yun whispered.

He has no way out, he will be hacked to death if he surrenders, and he will be hacked to death if he runs away.Suo Yun has a temperament of a gambler in his bones, and under such circumstances, he is willing to gamble with his own life.

If he wins the bet, he will be a loyal dog in Lord Shijun's eyes and will be reused.

If you lose the bet, don't you just die?
Everything is dead, there is still hope here anyway!
Lin Feibao flew past amidst everyone's attention.

A red-eyed Tanzhou servant army howled and rushed forward.

Ye Song swung his sword lightly at this moment.

Bah!
The body of the servant flew out violently, and when it landed, there was no sound.

Ye Song stared at Lin Feibao, and without moving his long sword, he swept over with a scream.

call out!
Amidst the sharp howling of the sword, Lin Feibao clenched the iron stick tightly and slammed it hard.

Ok?
Yang Xuan endured his nervousness and watched.

Suddenly, he had some regrets.

I felt that I should invite Ning Yayun, but then I thought that Ning Yayun seems to like the profession of violinist more now, and she is very dissatisfied with her cultivation. .

Then, An Siye can do it too!

Yang Xuan is struggling on this side, but he has already met on the other side.

Bang!
A strong wind burst out from the middle point where the two fought.

Dozens of sergeants at the side rolled out without making a sound before the closest scream could be heard.

Others fell to the ground.

The dust filled the air and gradually dissipated.

The two stood five steps away from each other.

Ye Song held the long sword, pointed at the ground obliquely, and said with a smile: "What a tyrannical man!"

Lin Feibao held an iron rod in his hand, and there was a deep sword mark on the iron rod.

He said coldly: "Master Ru An?"

"I heard that scoundrel is at Yang Gou's place?"

"Old dog!"

Lin Feibao kicked his feet and arrived in front of Ye Song.

The iron rod slammed down.

Watching Ye Song, who looked like forty people, swinging his sword.

The two strangled together, wherever they went, everyone dodged in embarrassment.

The masters who followed encountered Qiu Longwei.

The two sides are also fighting each other.

For a moment, swords, swords, and iron bars roared.

The strength of those masters varies, some can carry the horned dragon guard, while others vomit blood after being hit by a few sticks, and run away in embarrassment.

"How is it?" Yang Xuanxiu's... can only be said to be ordinary, and he can't tell the level between the two now.

He could only look at Tu Chang helplessly.

Tu Chang looked at it, "I don't know either."

He is a battle formation marksman, and it is really impossible to see through the fight between such masters.

"Can't you see through Duke Tu's cultivation?" He Lianyan asked.

Tu Chang said indifferently: "The two who did it have higher cultivation levels than the old man."

Bah!
Lin Feibao whipped Ye Song away with a stick, and just when Yang Xuan was happy, Ye Song fell from mid-air and cut Lin Feibao back two steps with a sword.

"You are not a serious way to practice!" Ye Song fell down and took a breath.

Lin Feibao sneered, "You have cultivated to this level, not to mention the top, but it is definitely beyond the reach of ordinary monks. Why did such a master come to Tanzhou to work hard?"

Such a master, you can't please ordinary people.

Even if invited, it would be impossible for him to break the battle for you.

Master!

Must have style!

Otherwise who respects you?

Ye Song sighed, "I'm getting old, my disciples are not filial, no, I'm going to come to Tanzhou to mess around. I want to find a way to get around, what do you think?"

"The old man has a way here."

"What?"

"The way to the underworld! Do you want to go?"

Ye Song glanced around, except for a few of those masters, most of them were retreating steadily.

"No discussion?"

"No negotiation!"

"Your defense ability surprised the old man, but if the old man hits with all his might..."

"Master!"

I don't know when, how'an appeared behind.

"Let's go back!"

"Evil!" Ye Song sighed, "I'm going to clean up the house today, old man!"

The long sword roared.

But the iron stick stopped him halfway.

The long sword suddenly changed direction. It was originally aimed at Ru'an, but it turned into Lin Feibao.

Under almost impossible circumstances, Lin Feibao leaned his body at a 45-degree angle to avoid the sword.

Immediately, the iron rod roared past, forcing Ye Song to dodge.

As soon as his feet hit the ground, the iron rod followed.

clap clap clap!
Ye Song stood firm on both feet and caught three sticks in a row.

He lifted his foot and flicked it, and the tattered shoe flew over.

Lin Feibao rushed over holding his breath, with a stick in his head.

Ye Song took a deep breath and stretched out his hand.

Bang!
He held the iron rod with one hand.

The beard automatically had no wind, and shouted: "That's all!"

"is it?"

Lin Feibao exerted strength with his right hand, and his right arm was obviously thicker than his left arm.

Shouted, "Squeeze!"

Ye Song shook his arms violently.

"roll!"

Lin Feibao took a step back, and Ye Song's feet were stuck in the mud, reaching his ankles.

"What a big man!"

Ye Song's eyes were full of murderous intent, he stepped on his feet, the surrounding soil shook, and then he rushed out.

Lin Feibao brandished the iron rod, and the two fought together again.

"Ye Song couldn't beat that man!"

Xiao Manyan's face was livid.

Ye Song was considered a first-class monk in Beiliao, but he couldn't beat a guard beside Yang Gou.

This discovery surprised He Lianrong.

"Master, those tribal warriors are a little tired." Xiao Manyan reminded.

Is it time to make a move?

Now, is it time for a decisive battle?

He Lianrong looked around.

The two sides are stalemate, and there is no sign of weakness on one side.

Chen Zhou's army has obviously finished repairing and is on standby.

He Lianrong looked around at the Tanzhou Army.

Look at the sky again.

The sun is not small.

"Look at Ye Song again!"

He Lianrong was a little bit reluctant to use the Tanzhou army to open the gap.

It's different with tribal warriors, he doesn't feel bad about how much he consumes.

Ye Song!
A secret weapon that he had placed high hopes on seemed to be abolished!

Ye Song and Lin Feibao can be said to be rivals in chess and will meet good talents.

Yang Xuan called Ruan over.

"Can you persuade me to quit?"

Boss Yang said it sincerely, but Ru'an saw the bad intentions.

Your master, an old dog, blocked my way. You said, should I kill him or you! ?

The ballista is just behind, covered by a tarp.

Ru'an took a deep breath, "The old man will go now and persuade him to leave!"

"Lao An understands justice!"

Boss Yang praised.

Ruan flies away.

"Master, offended!"

If An joined the battle group, Ye Song obviously couldn't stand it.

"Sinister!" Ye Song growled.

"Master, let's go back to Ningxing!" Ru'an persuaded the master while pumping cold water for the master.

Ye Song scolded: "I offended the powerful, how can I go back? That bitch!"

"What bitch?"

Ye Song took a few steps back, held his sword and cursed: "That bitch showed love to this old man, and this old man is so suave, so I naturally take it for granted..."

To be Ruan's master, Ye Song should be 80 or [-] years old!
Although it looks like forty people, but at the age of seventy-eighty, a girl showed love to her!
Also, what a suave!

"Who knew that bitch was under the control of the powerful, offended the powerful, and sought the old man to avoid disaster. In order to save his family, the old man had to come to Tanzhou to escape."

"Retreat! Master!" Ru'an assisted Lin Feibao in forcing Ye Song back with a sword strike.

"Why don't you come here, master!"

"Then who will take care of the husband?"

"I'll take care of you!"

"Pooh!"

Ye Song was disdainful, but he was forced to retreat again and again.

Morale, rise up.

He Lianrong shook his head, "Get ready!"

Xiao Manyan nodded and drew his sword.

"For Daliao!"

The long knife points forward.

The Tanzhou Army was dispatched.

"Get out of the way!"

Someone screamed.

There was a loud clatter of hooves.

The people in front only felt a chill go down their spines, and turned their heads one after another.

More than ten thousand Tanzhou troops are rushing.

It stands to reason that such an attack should allow one's own troops to give up a passage, but it didn't.

Those Tanzhou soldiers looked at their servants with cold eyes.

Bah!
A tribal warrior was knocked into the air.

"avoid!"

Only then did someone shout.

The servants of Tanzhou seemed to be pardoned, cursing and dodging to both sides.

"Use an indomitable momentum, no matter what is ahead, kill all the way!"

Xiao Manyan was roaring.

Flag waving.

Go ahead!

"For Daliao!"

Countless long knives raised high and roared, "For Daliao!"

This Daliao had ruled this land for many years, and once looked around the world, but could not find an opponent.

These prides still remain, and at this moment, they explode.

Tears welled up in the eyes of the envoy, "I wish I could join it and follow the horse to step on the enemy army."

The same was true for He Lianrong, he clenched his fist with his right hand, "When Pei Jiu was killed in Chang'an, our army from Tanzhou attacked Chenzhou.

At that time, the residents of Chenzhou were in a panic, and Lin'an was almost lost.

At the last moment, Fang Yuan, the governor, rushed to the top of the city with his sons and killed them all... Only then did Lin'an be saved.

From then on, Chen Zhou became a shrinking turtle.The old man has been thinking about how to get this turtle out...

Did the messenger kill a turtle? "

The messenger shook his head, "That thing, why kill him?"

He Lianrong said: "Thousands of years ago, turtles were everywhere. People hunted and killed turtles, ate their meat, and used their shells as paper to write mysterious characters.

Turtles are good at dodging. When they encounter danger, they will retract their heads into the tortoise shell, and it will not help if you kill them. "

The messenger said casually, "Then how can we get its head out?"

"lead!"

He Lianrong said: "The turtle is greedy, use the food to draw its head out, and at the moment it bites the food, swing the knife!"

He Lianrong waved.

The envoy let out a sigh, looked at He Lianrong and asked, "What the envoy means, is Yang Gou's attack this time..."

Xiao Manyan looked at He Lianrong with admiration, "You know that Yang Gou wants to reinforce Tao County, so he gathered [-] tribal warriors. Think about it, with a [-] army by his side, how dare Yang Gou go to Tao County? He either Sitting in Chenzhou and watching Tao County to fight Daliao, or else, we can only take the initiative."

The envoy asked: "The envoy deliberately spread the news of the [-] army to Chenzhou?"

"I wanted those merchants to sneak in. The merchants saw the profit and neglected righteousness. When they saw the [-] troops practicing, they would definitely want to tell Yang Gou. Unexpectedly, a team of Chenzhou army scouts came, so they followed suit. When encircling, A few were deliberately let go."

Xiao Manyan smiled, "The old man always thought that the Shijun said he didn't understand the art of war, but everything he did was the art of war."

"So, Yang Dog is here!" The envoy looked at He Lianrong, and said with a respectful attitude for the first time: "Later, I will celebrate the meritorious service for the envoy."

The envoy has been very indifferent to He Lianrong these days, threatening at every turn.

At this moment, he lowered his head respectfully...

The front is arrogant and the back is respectful!
He Lianrong's plan for this battle can be said to be far-reaching.

Such a person, if there is no accident, will definitely see him in the court.

So, why offend him?

Ahead, the battlefield has given way.

"Let Suo Yun retreat!"

Yang Xuan ordered.

The banner waved, and Suo Yun, who was commanding selflessly, gave Lan Jian a pat.He turned his head, his red eyeballs sniffed, "What's the matter?"

Lan Jian was frightened by this look, "Brother, Daqi!"

"Order to withdraw!"

Suo Yun turned around and roared, "Master, can the villain fight again?"

"Brother, those who disobey the order will be beheaded!" Lan Jian dragged the crazy Suo Yun, "Withdraw! Withdraw!"

The servants retreated like a tide.

Chen Zhoujun, come up.

Rows of sergeants raised their spears and slowly stepped forward.

This is the final battle!

Zhao Yong's Team He is in the second formation this time, with the Neighborhood Team in front.

"alert!"

Ahead, the Tanzhou army is destroying the horses to accelerate.

This is not tribal cavalry.

It's the elite of Tanzhou.

The war horse is still not afraid of the sharp spear.

Crazy pounced.

"The momentum is impressive!"

Han Ji said.

Yang Xuan was looking at another place...

Lin Feibao and Ru'an teamed up to force Ye Song back, and then retreated.

"The villain!"

Ye Song originally wanted to use his military exploits to repay He Lianrong's kindness for blocking Ning Xing's pressure, but he didn't expect to fail.

He snorted coldly, and found that the soldiers of the Chenzhou army were all looking at him.

The eyes are very strange.

Like pity.

Ye Song turned his head abruptly.

A dark cloud overwhelmed a group of Tanzhou cavalry.

coming!

The cavalry at the front held their spears and put down their visors, looking like ghosts.

Ye Song flew to the side without hesitation.

All the remaining inner breath burst out.

Run for your life!
"Fire arrows!"

The black cloud formed by crossbow arrows caused heavy casualties to the Tanzhou iron cavalry.

"The expected loss." Xiao Manyan said to the messenger.

The envoy nodded, "Tang Jun's crossbow array is famous all over the world, I know it."

After resisting two waves of crossbow arrows, Tang Jun's archers appeared.

This is the last wave.

"coming!"

He Lianrong's eyes were piercing, staring at the Tanzhou army who was about to run into him.

"Rush in!"

Xiao Manyan clenched his fists tightly.

The envoy was short of breath, and murmured: "The flag is triumphant..."

In the Tang army formation, Yang Xuan said lazily, "Bring a big dish to our Tanzhou friends."

The tarpaulins of the ballistas were uncovered.

Winding up, the thick crossbow is in place.

Wang Lao Er licked his lips, "I really want to beat it!"

"Definitely!"

In the Tanzhou army that was about to approach the formation of the Chenzhou army, a general raised his knife and roared.

"Fire arrows!"

In front of the ballista, the generals of the Chenzhou army were also roaring.

The hammers fell one by one, striking the crossbow.

Bang bang bang bang!

Dozens of crossbow guns flew out.

Everyone looked up at these crossbow guns.

The same is true for the general of the Tanzhou army who opened his mouth and roared.

His eyes gradually changed from contempt to fear, and then to despair...

The crossbow slammed down, and the general stretched out his hand, trying in vain to block the crossbow.

Bah!
The general flew up, and the crossbow spear flew over with him, and fell heavily to the ground.

The general fell to the ground, holding the crossbow weakly with both hands.The barrel of the crossbow gun was still swaying, as if a bloodthirsty demon was wagging its tail and eating.

In the formation of the Tang army, the soldiers who witnessed the power of crossbow spears against cavalry.

Raise your arms and shout!

"Wan Sheng!"

(End of this chapter)