"Rest assured, the people around the emperor will not be so useless."

Feng Wuyou woke up, so he stopped paying attention to Yan Lin, but re -paid attention back to Dawangu.

On the slow slope, the dead body of the day, the corpse of the animal, and the scattered grass dumplings.

Not to mention, uphill is a difficult thing.

But now, these things are nothing in the eyes of the South Vietnamese army.

Because they know, someone came to save them above.

They no longer fight alone like daytime.

Now, as long as they rush up, they can live.

Almost just a very short time, the first group of people in the front of the South Vietnamese Army is close to the top of the slope.

"Shoot them down!"

Zhuo Tianning shouted.

But is it useful?

They have been messy for a long time. After so long, they did not form an effective gathering, let alone, they have just been rushed by those cavalry fiercely. At this time, where can there be a bow archer?

There are so many in place, but it is a little bit of bow and arrow. Is it useful to face the South Vietnam Army that has attacked such a large -scale attack?

The first South Vietnamese army rushed up, followed by the second, the third ... they first formed a position on the top of the slope, and then a little bit, expanded this position, so that the more South Vietnamese troops in the back rushed up.

The front of the Donglin Army could not retreat, and letting Zhuo Tianning roar, and even killed more than a dozen defeat soldiers with a knife.

Originally, their strength on this side was dominant, but because of the guidance of Wang Qi, the South Vietnamese army below was not scattered a few times, but they all pressed from the slow -ramp, so that they experienced the beginning.

After a period of stalemate, as the South Vietnamese army continued to reach the top, their number of people actually reached the same level.

At this time, Feng Wuyou no longer killed any officers, but under the guard of Nie Yan and other guards, he became a small team, and in the battle in the battle, the same as the South Vietnamese army in front of the battle.

Things.

Shangguan Youlan stepped back a few steps, sitting almost on the ground.

What's going on?

Obviously, it was still good before. Why did it seem to be in a blink of an eye?

"support!"

She woke up and roared: "People on the other sides of the other sides of the other sides are supported!"

"It's too late."

Yin Xuanqing shook his head slightly, as always calm: "His Majesty, we are not as familiar to the South Vietnamese army, and the South Vietnamese Army has obvious support.

"Too late?"

Although Shangguan Youlan watched those two sides of the reinforcements, although he was running to Zhuo Tianning's side, the area of ​​the valley was not small. In addition, the night was dark, the mountain road was difficult, and the number of them was large.

Fortunately, at this time the night was rushing to order, and the action was just a disaster.

Without waiting for others to fight, they first touched and stepped on it. I do n’t know how many people.

Looking at the South Vietnamese Army, because they attacked the slow slope, they knew that they were expected to live, so the more excited the Vietnam War, everyone almost had the courage of thousands of men.

Shangguan You Ranse shrank, and he was timid.

She is the respect of Wan Cheng, who lost, and just fight again. What can be more important than her life?

"Chuan Yu order!"

She made up her mind: "Return to Donglin!"

She said that she had ordered someone to give her a horse and was ready to retreat immediately.

Hearing this order, Yin Xuanqing slightly skimmed his lips, showing a very disdainful expression.

But his expression was very fast, and he disappeared instantly.

When Shangguan Youlan escaped, he never delayed it. Soon, things were ready, and the guards with her big flag began to go northward all the way. Obviously, she had to withdraw from Donglin.

The war was at a stalemate. When the Donglin Army looked up, they saw Shangguan Youlan's flag away and shouted: "Your Majesty doesn't want us anymore!"

Under this call, everyone around him couldn't help turning his head to look at the Wang account. Sure enough, the figures there, not very clear, but the banner of Shangguan Youlan, but it really left them away from them.

Farther and farther.

In an instant, almost everyone became panicked.

The emperor fled, what does this mean?

It means that she thinks that this battle will not win, so she must leave her life first.

Even the emperor thinks that this battle can't win, then they are still holding it now. What does it mean?

Feng Wuyou also saw the movement over there, and she ordered the order almost without any hesitation: "Shouting loudly, he said that the emperor fled, and the emperor would treat us as an abandonment!"

Nie Yan would like to sink Dantian immediately, and shouted loudly according to Feng Wuyou.

He was also wearing Donglin's military uniforms, and these a few times came out, and immediately made a piece of Donglin army around him who lost his fighting spirit instantly.

"idiot!"

Zhuo Tianning almost bombed his lungs.

How did he think that Shangguan Youlan could inherit the legacy of the queen mother?

That idiot, she ran away in this circumstances now! Isn't she knowing that as soon as she leaves, is the military heart all scattered?

And that Yin Xuanqing, isn't he beside Shangguan Youlan?

Don't you know that persuasion she persuades her?

Where did Zhuo Tianning know that although Yin Xuanqing was next to Shangguan Youlan, not only did not persuade her, but even left this idea, he gave Shangguan Youlan.

"Shangguan Youlan escaped!"

"South Vietnam will win!"

The Donglin Army was defeated, but the South Vietnamese army was more and more brave.

Watching them look like they are excited, almost no one can believe that they have been trapped in the valley for two days.

Zhuo Tianning watched the soldiers in front of him more and more scattered, and more and more people died. They were unwilling to rush, and suddenly they spit out a bite of blood.

"General!"

The personal guard shouted, but was pushed away by Zhuo Tianning.

"retreat!"

He gritted his teeth and issued such an order fiercely.

Unwilling ... unwilling! This is obviously a victory, but ... how did it become this look now?

In fact, the Donglin Army had no fighting spirit, but because there was no military order, so they had to drag on the front line.

At this time, the order of retreat came, and they almost abandoned the opponents in front of them immediately, turned around and fled back.

And how could the South Vietnamese army let go of this opportunity and immediately follow the chase.

As soon as I escaped and entered, I wonder how many people died.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince..." Several officers in the South Vietnamese army gathered in front of the banner, wanting to pay homage to Your Highness the Crown Prince and ask what to do next.

But in the banner, I found out that there was no trace of He Lanzhang at all, and there was only one Feng Wuyou.

"Phoenix ... His Royal Highness!"

They are not unfamiliar with Feng Wuyou.

After all, the battle of Donglin people not long ago was that Feng Wuyou and He Lanzhang took them together. Many of them had seen Feng Wuyou.

Feng Wuyou smiled: "Do it well, His Royal Highness is something, so send me over.

Can you still fight? "

The time of not asking them to ask them at all, Feng Wuyou directly asked their combat power.

Although these officers are a little strange, they have no doubt.

For Feng Wuyou's combat command ability, they have all experienced them.

His Royal Highness asked her to deal with what happened here, but it was normal.

Relatively speaking, the latter problem can attract their attention.

"Can fight!"

"Rehabilitate the princess!"

Even though they were all blood stains, they still straightened their backs and looked at Feng Wuyou.

It is because of their trust, so that so many troops are dragged into the desperate situation. Now is the time when they are atonement, how can they let go of this great opportunity?

And more importantly, they did not lie. At this time, the morale was positive, it was when the momentum was rushed.
To be continued...