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The soldiers of the Puppet Qi Army with spears continued to press forward, stabbing fiercely with their spears.The fallen shield bearer and the guard who had lost their spears rushed forward to protect Hu Wenzhong.

The spears pierced their bodies fiercely, and the two guards grabbed the spears and fought desperately with the pseudo-armor, while turning their heads and yelling at the lying on the ground: "Let's go!"

After the formation, a young general waved his bloody left hand and shouted in the direction of Fang Wenzhong: "Return to the rear army! I want to watch Duan Jieshuai avenge the brothers of Ying Tianjun!"

Fang Wenzhong looked up and saw two flesh and blood bodyguards standing in front of him. The spear had pierced their lower abdomen, and their intestines had overflowed from the wound.The two guards didn't realize it, they stared and competed with the pseudo-Qi soldiers for weapons.

Fang Wenzhong glanced at the few children around him, looked up to the sky and laughed, and instead of retreating, he drew his sword and said, "Kill!"

The athletes around him also shouted: "Kill!"

In an instant, the two sides collided again.While the weapons and weapons were flying, people fell down again and again.

Fang Wenzhong slashed fiercely, but was blocked by a fake Qi soldier.This collision couldn't bear it anymore, and it was broken in two immediately.And Fang Wenzhong also bled from the mouth, and couldn't hold on any longer.

Fang Wenzhong had been fighting so hard that his feet were soft and his hands were soft, his mouth tasted salty and bloody, and he didn't have the slightest strength to resist.

Around him, everyone is subconsciously fighting to the death.There are only enemies in sight.He really didn't have half the energy to take care of Fang Wenzhong.Anyway, they are all dead, and if you kill one more, you will earn one more.

A puppet Qi soldier slashed at him. Fang Wenzhong tried his best to take a step back and dodged the slash, but was tripped by the corpse under his feet and fell down immediately.The fake Qi soldier took a step forward, raised his saber and slashed again, but a heavy ax crossed beside him, and blocked the saber with a "Dang".

But it was an important general of the puppet Qi army who rushed over.This is a not small officer under Huang Chao's command. He is either the number one or the second confidant general. He knows the importance of Fang Wenzhong. Naturally, it is better to capture alive than dead for such an enemy guard. This officer also has a head There was blood all over his face, but he still remembered the explanation from above.With a roar, he stretched out his hand and was about to come over and grab Fang Wenzhong.

Fang Wenzhong's eyes widened. He was not afraid of death at all, but he was unwilling to fall into the hands of the puppet Qi rebels!Stretching out his hands to fumble around on the ground, he held half of the sword blade in his hand and held it tightly, not caring that the blade was cut with blood flowing from his hand, he was about to stab his own neck.

Just at this moment of lightning and flint, there was a strong sound of whoosh.A long spear flew across, shot into the puppet Qi officer's mouth, and emerged from the back of his head.

Fang Wenzhong was taken aback, then collapsed to his knees.It's just this crossbow arrow, this fierce general under Huang Chao's command.Immediately, he couldn't die anymore.This is the third time that Fang Wenzhong has taken a life.

Fang Wenzhong grabbed the blade of the sword and held it against his neck, looking back in astonishment.Not far behind, a young knight came galloping on a tall horse, holding a steel knife in his hand, and met Fang Wenzhong's eyes, "Master, you are so rigid, you died so easily How can you be worthy of my son Lang under Songzhou's command?"

Needless to say, this person is Duan Mingyu.

Fang Wenzhong suddenly felt tears streaming down his face: "Jie Shuai, the last general is incompetent, this battle is finally lost!"

"With few enemies, it is not easy to achieve this step. If you are a man, you will lose if you lose. What's the big deal? Let's do it again next time!" Duan Mingyu shouted loudly.

It is really not easy for this new army to be able to fight Huang Chao's hundred-fighter division to such an extent.

At this moment, the sound of rumbling horseshoes reached everyone's ears, so everyone couldn't help but froze suddenly, stopped what they were doing, and looked into the distance.

I saw a number of vigorous horses slowly appearing above the horizon, and the riders on the horses all had straight backs, murderous looks, and wet bloodstains.

"It's the hussars, it's our hussars here, Songzhou Wansheng! Wansheng!!" All Yingtian soldiers immediately cheered, and Duan Mingyu couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

He quickly turned his head and glanced at the two guards behind him. The two guards were all nervous, with beads of sweat rolling down their faces.

Duan Mingyu turned around, took a deep breath, and suddenly shouted loudly: "Hussars, advance!"

All of a sudden, the soldiers behind them hit their horses at the same time. Amidst the neighing of the horses, everyone unsheathed their swords and guns and rushed straight towards the battlefield.

Almost at the same time, a stern order came from the opposite Huang Chao camp: "Cut Duan Mingyu's head off!" It turned out to be Huang Chao's last trump card.The hundreds of riders behind Lin Yan also rode their horses, galloping like thunder.

With Luo Hou and Lin Yan as the arrows, these two teams with huge disparity in numbers confront the cavalry at such a short distance in the sky, whoever has the higher horse will have greater momentum and will be able to occupy more ground after the two armies collide. Much cheaper.What Luo Hou was worried about at first was that he came from a long distance, and his horsepower was not as good as Lin Yan's men who were waiting for work.

Fortunately, the distance between the two armies was only two hundred steps, and the hedging distance was short, so they didn't suffer much.

Duan Mingyu shouted loudly: "All the Yingtian army retreat to the side, retreat behind the hussar army."

Dozens of personal guards behind them shouted a message together, and all the soldiers of the Yingtian Army quickly got rid of their opponents. As soon as they retreated to the side, they saw the Hussar Army and the Huang Chao Puppet Qi Army Brigade fighting together.

At this time, the troops of the Hussars no longer spared any horsepower. They all stabbed the horses' bellies with spurs, squeezing out the last ounce of horsepower. Lin Yan and the others were a little surprised that the promotion of Duan Mingyu's horses on the opposite side seemed to be not as good as their own.

Immediately everyone was ecstatic in their hearts. Under the ecstasy, most of them didn't even notice that the armored and spear-armed infantry on the two wings of the hussars also showed modern military qualities at this time, and they quickly lined up The array also started at the same time as their horse army, maintaining a strict formation, and pressing forward.

The neighing and mourning of war horses, the collision of weapons on both sides, and the screams of soldiers falling from their horses, all of a sudden resounded in the brightly lit battlefield in front of the old camp of the Qizhong Army.

At this moment, the sky was already twilight, and the morning dew had risen, condensing on the armor of the knights on both sides fighting together, adding to the cold air.Strictly speaking, both sides were light cavalry with incomplete outfits, but at this time, they were using heavy cavalry. When the two armies collided with each other, dozens of horses had already overturned at the point where the two armies met.