Fisherman's Song Dynasty

The soldiers of the Shenji Battalion cheered for a while, and their persistence finally came to the end. Xin Chou's thousands of troops appeared as surprise soldiers just now, and before Xia Jun recovered, they were replaced by Xu Zizhen, but now they reappeared as a new force. Before the battle, and these thousands of people watched Xu Zizhen's 500 men fighting bloody battles in the pass, they had already suffocated their anger, and now it was their turn to fight again, everyone seemed to have been beaten Extremely excited.

At the same time, the two ambush soldiers attacking the center of the Xixia army had already reached the front, like two steel awls ruthlessly piercing into the enemy's weakness. The other half was forced to stop.

The part that was cut off was the siege team of the Xixia Army, the ladder, the god arm bow, and the camel team with the whirlwind cannon. There was a mess.

Xiang Size obviously didn't expect there to be ambushes in the darkness. Two groups of archers had rushed out from there just now. How could he have never imagined that there would be three groups of ambush soldiers in the middle of the seed division? The two troops were caught off guard.

Xu Zizhen saw clearly before the pass, and was overjoyed at once. At this time, Xin Chou had led those thousands of people rushing over. Xu Zizhen saw the timing and whistled, and the Shenji Camp charged again. Thousands of people spontaneously divided into two columns, extending along the wild goose wing formation of Shenji Battalion.

All connections are so natural that there is almost no trace to be found. The two soldiers merged into one, and headed towards the Xixia army head-on.

The Xixia army rushing to the forefront has completely lost their fighting spirit. Xu Zizhen's body is full of feather arrows, which is shocking. Even so, he is still majestic and majestic, which has an unparalleled visual impact on the Xixia army.

The Xixia army was about to collapse at the first touch, and the prestige of the god of war had already taken root in their hearts. Even if the general yelled at them loudly, they could no longer stop them from retreating.

This time, there were 2 ambush soldiers from both sides. The plantation division set up an empty city to recruit Xiang Size to fight, but they arranged all the main forces here. They only met each other. Most of the whirlwind cannons have been knocked down, and those god-armed bows are even more vulnerable. If you are prepared to fight unprepared, people and bows are split into two parts everywhere when the saber is swung.

Feng Size's eyes were red, he couldn't accept that the general attack he had been planning for many days ended up like this, he stood up from his horse, and shouted hysterically: "Destroy them for me! Destroy them!"

Theoretically speaking, the Xixia Army still has nearly [-] troops left after being attacked repeatedly, and Jincheng Pass is only [-] at full strength. There is only one reason for being willing to listen to his orders, and that is that there is a God of War in front of Jincheng Pass—Xu Zizhen!

After quickly destroying the siege equipment, the two lines of ambushes were divided into two. One half stopped the Xia army who was rushing, and the other half counterattacked the front half of Xia army from the rear. Hacking and killing with unstoppable vigor, the poor Xixia soldiers who were half cut off from their backs became the turtles in the urn, falling down one crop after another like harvesting wheat.

More than [-] soldiers and horses were so unbearable under the impact of thousands of cavalry. No one could believe such a situation. Regardless of these, Xu Zizhen only felt that today's battle was the happiest battle in his life. His wound seemed to have completely disappeared, and the rapid secretion of adrenaline made him unable to feel any pain.

Zhong Shizhong and Wen Chengyan didn't say a word, quietly watched the changes in the battle situation, turned off the cannons and longbows and ready to go, all the troops have been poured out, this battle can only be won, not lost!

Xiang Size had also calmed down. Although he didn't want to admit it, he already knew the outcome in his heart. He lost this battle, and he was completely defeated. The formation of troops in the division was ingenious, but Xu Zizhen, a special factor, was even more ingenious. It played a key role in this battle.

In less than a stick of incense, the Xixia people were already routed, screaming and neighing, and one of the two ambushes, a general, was particularly eye-catching. But the shot is as fast as lightning, the gun is like a poisonous dragon, and the moves are deadly. And from time to time, stones are thrown out of the hands, and every time someone falls off the horse in response, it is hard to guard against.

The other leading general looked the opposite, rough and sloppy, but with a big gun in his hand, he was even more powerful, picking, stabbing, stabbing, and sweeping, with an unstoppable aura.

The balance of the war was completely tilted, and Xiang Size heaved a sigh of relief, "Call the troops."

The general situation is gone, and it is meaningless to fight again. There was a rush of golden beeping, and the Xixia army was relieved, turned their horses and fled recklessly. Xu Zizhen slashed at nothing, and said in amazement: "So you ran away?"

The Jincheng Pass made the flag dance, and Xin Chou hurriedly grabbed Xu Zizhen who was about to catch up: "Brother Xu, stay here, the poor don't chase after you!"

Xu Zizhen grinned: "I just want to scare them, but I can't kill them."

The two ambush troops also stopped in the battlefield, they did not pursue, but they did not retreat either. They did not retreat in an orderly manner until Xia Jun had fled in a hurry. Xu Zizhen didn't see the generals of the two routes clearly until then. Han Shizhong did not meet his expectations, but the other one turned out to be Liu Fengsui.

Before the two got close, Liu Feng flew off his horse and rushed over. Seeing the blood and wounds all over Xu Zizhen's body, his eyes were red: "Brother, you..."

Xu Zizhen patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "I'm fine, don't worry, but you performed well today, it seems like you and Fifth Brother drove so many Xia Gouzi away from famine."

Han Shizhong also moved closer, with a solemn expression, staring at Xu Zizhen for a long time, and stretched out his hand to pick out his thumb: "You boy, you are doing well!"

Xu Zizhen's smile suddenly narrowed slowly, and he turned his head to look behind him: "My brothers are the best!"

The Song army was already cleaning the battlefield. This battle was fought beautifully, but casualties were inevitable. Bu Fen sat quietly on the horseback, his eyes were calm, but there was a hint of sadness, not far from him Dozens of corpses were lying neatly, all of them covered their heads with cloth.

"These are...our brothers?" Xu Zizhen spoke slowly, his voice hoarse and dry.

Bu Fen nodded and did not speak. Da Ye stood aside and took off his hat silently. The rest of the Shenji Battalion soldiers lined up. No one made a sound, and they all stood there quietly.

Xu Zizhen jumped off the horse, walked to the corpses, suddenly bent his legs and knelt down on the ground, gritted his teeth and said: "Brothers, let's go!" , two times, three times.

Whoa!

All the Shenji Battalion knelt down at the same time and shouted in unison: "Brothers, let's go!"