I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 107 Urgent
"Marshal, Song Sanhu is gone, what about the gap?"

Yu Wenxing's frown relaxed slightly, Song Sanhu should have broken into the battlefield of the immortal master.

Now that he has entered the battlefield of immortal masters, no matter what kind of natural power he is or a master of martial arts, he will die inside.

In this way, the situation on the battlefield may be reversed.

Even if the 1 people in the left and right guard camps were disbanded, he still had [-] soldiers and horses in his hands.

And in the early days, Yuwen Xing had already ambushed 1 people in Jiangyun Valley. Wen Yue wanted to use [-] soldiers to pierce through [-] people. Will, everyone is a collision of flesh and blood.

1 people are enough to swallow the 3000 troops led by Wen Yue.

If the left and right guard battalions are abolished, we can only rely on the front army and the central army to fight.

"How's the battle damage of the former army?" Yu Wenxing looked at the lieutenant general and asked.

The cavalry scouts interspersed on the battlefield reported the general information to the deputy general who was sorting out the information.

The camp of the Chinese army is set up at the high point of Jiangyun Valley, and the situation can be seen at a glance.

"Marshal, at least [-]% of the casualties of the former army stationed in Jiangyun Valley."

"The camp of the Chinese army has over [-] soldiers and horses, and now there are only [-] guards around you."

Yu Wenxing pondered, he always felt insecure when he lacked someone around him.

At this time, the three tigers disappeared, and there were no strong generals who could kill the enemy. With a combined attack from inside and outside, they would definitely be able to swallow the troops carried by Wen Yue and the 4000 reinforcements.

"Go, send an order, and the three thousand soldiers and horses of the Chinese army will withdraw."

"5000 people press up."

Since there is no one to obstruct it, there is no need for so many people.

Falling Cloud Valley is not that big a place to display a huge military force.

Now tens of thousands of people are blocking the narrow passage in front of Falling Cloud Valley, not to mention beheading the enemy, it is already a great fortune not to be pushed and trampled to death by one's own people.

Yuwen Xing also ambushed soldiers in the central area of ​​Jiangyun Valley.

Wen Yue has already been attracted, so there is no need for Annanbo in the deep valley to be alive, it is better to let the ambush soldiers kill him.

"The Thousand Speed ​​Battalion in the Chuanling Valley, behead Song Hao."

After receiving the general order of Yuwen Xing, the lieutenant whistled urgently, and the arrow eagle hovering above his head landed on his shoulder.

Put the letter into the mailbox of the arrow eagle's legs and feet.

The Arrow Eagle fluttered its wings and flew high, directly through the clouds and swooped down, leaping over the heads of many soldiers.

From the beginning to the end of the long cliff corridor, there are soldiers intertwined together.

The red and black colors have long been unable to distinguish between the specific enemy and the enemy, and can only be identified by the cotton armor on the body.

A mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, entangled and killed.

Remnants of limbs and broken arms piled up into walls.

Flesh and entrails were trampled into the snow and mixed into the mud.

The blood and mud were about to form a quagmire, and the number of soldiers who fell in it was unknown.

Jianying's sharp eyes searched for the banner of the Thousand Speed ​​Battalion.

Boo!
Seeing the raised flag, the arrow eagle landed on the shoulder of the chief general with a long cry.

This man was tall and strong, with a resolute face. He took off the general order in the small tube of the arrow eagle's legs and feet, and swept his eyes.

He turned to look at the depths of the Falling Cloud Valley behind him.

"The whole army."

Accompanied by the Lord General's loud and clear voice.

The sound of armor colliding sounded, and the thousands of soldiers who had been waiting for a long time clenched their weapons tightly.

A faint cold breath exhaled from the mouth, casting a layer of chill on the narrow Jiangyun Valley.

"Whoever kills Annanbo will be promoted three times in a row, rewarded with a thousand taels of silver, and two hundred acres of land."

"kill!"

Shouting and killing.

The well-armored battalion of thousands of people is not easy to deal with the sick and disabled at the bottom of the valley.

While raising its arms, the Arrow Eagle flew away, hiding in the clouds.

The rustling cold wind poured into Jiangyun Valley with the smell of blood.

In the bottom of the valley, there are mostly remnants and defeated generals. If it weren't for the fact that they were still wearing cotton armor, a large number of them would have been frozen to death.

Paoze and the others who were frozen to death had no ability to restrain the corpses, so they could only bury them hastily with snow.

Strip off the cotton armor of the dead brother and wear it on the body to resist the cold.

This is also something that can't be helped, the living still need to continue to live.

Tears cannot flow because they will freeze.

An Nanbo looked dignified and braced his body.

Hearing the sound of fighting outside the valley, he felt more worried.

The old fox Yu Wenxing is very timid, and he will never fight an unsure battle.

Now that this old fox appeared on the battlefield, it meant that he was fully prepared.

Even if Wen Yue is a congenital master with the help of the three tigers, there must be masters in the Northern Wei Dynasty who can deal with the two of them.

What's more, in the well-prepared army, if all arrows are fired at once, let alone ordinary innate masters, even immortal masters with low cultivation will be nailed to death by feather arrows.

An Nanbo looked around, and there were less than a hundred people around him.

"Uncle, there is a well-equipped army coming to the bottom of the valley." The old guard hurriedly reported the information to An Nanbo.

The remnant soldiers beside him looked at An Nanbo: "Uncle, we will fight with them."

An Nanbo leaned on his long spear and drew out the long sword at his waist with a dazed expression.

A thousand elites are enough to capture them alive. If you don't want to be humiliated, you should kill yourself to save face.

In fact, after knowing that the Wei army was going to encircle and fight for aid, An Nanbo no longer sent soldiers to send the information back.

If Geng Lie intercepted the message, although this move is desperate, it will also save Erlang.

It's just that my son is Erlang, so the son who follows him is not Erlang.

If there is a glimmer of hope, An Nanbo still wants to take them back alive.

An Nanbo took a deep breath and looked at the soldiers beside him. Many of them were soldiers who had followed him since he was fighting the chaos in the south. Now their eyes were full of desire for life.

How could An Nanbo have the heart to cut off their life, suddenly his expression was firm, and he said sonorously: "Follow me and kill the generals."

"Kill it out!"

A hundred soldiers rushed out from the bottom of the valley following Annanbo.

Facing him is the black armor Wei general and thousands of soldiers.

The man looked resolute, and he held his spear tightly: "Annanbo, if you surrender to a certain family, you will not die."

An Nanbo, who was seriously injured, turned his spear and shouted: "If you want the head of this general, you can try."

"Since you are so obsessed with obsession, Jiangyun Valley is the place where you, Song Hao, will die."

The strong bow and crossbow are already ready.

"Fire arrows."

Hundreds of feathered arrows swished through the air.

"Protect Uncle!"

More than a hundred soldiers set up their shields.

Only a muffled sound was heard, and most of the feather arrows were resisted by the thick wooden shield.

But there are still soldiers who were shot by feather arrows and fell in a pool of blood.

"Kill them."

General Heijiawei saw that Yujian had lost most of his combat strength, so he immediately ordered to charge, and took the lead and went straight to An Nanbo with a spear in his hand.

Although An Nanbo was injured, he was also a rare master, and his first-hand marksmanship was even more superb.

Moreover, he is at the peak, with undefeated qi and blood, even if he forcibly moves qi and blood, he can squeeze out another three points of combat power.

"Keng!"

The clash of weapons was as dense as a drum.

The Heijia Wei general fought more and more fiercely, his momentum was like a rainbow, and his Chang Ge was turning like a windmill, like a cracking wind blowing past An Nanbo, leaving wounds one after another.

"Song Hao, you deserved to die half a month ago."

"Did you know? The commander-in-chief has already laid a net, and your son-in-law and son have plunged in to save you."

"If I'm not wrong, their corpses should have been hung on the banner by now." The black armor general Wei not only has superb combat prowess, but he still used words to provoke An Nanbo during the battle, wanting to find flaw.

An Nanbo, who was already restless, couldn't help feeling sad from his heart when he heard the words.

"If you died under a certain spear, you deserved to die."

"On the road to Huangquan, let the three of you go for a walk together." Heijia Wei will find the right opportunity, and his spear will go straight to An Nanbo's heart like a dragon.

In the nick of time.

A tall figure stood in front of An Nanbo.

An Nanbo couldn't help but look up.

(End of this chapter)