Puyang city.

The surviving soldiers seized time to sort out the city. Endless wounded soldiers were transported down to the city, lifting their own robes to the side, and piled up the killed enemy corpses into piles. The blood of the Wuhong slowly condensed, and in the low-lying area of ​​the city, it condensed several inches thick, without ankles. Unwilling to close their eyes, broken corpses, broken heads, broken hands and arms, broken swords, broken guns, broken armor and battle flags, and dense arrow feathers and hard crossbows, slowly covered the ecstasy of the Puyang soldiers after the arrival of the rescuers by endless sadness and anger.

Silence, sadness, anger...

Da Qiao stood at the top of the city, holding a pear gun in his hand, lowered her head, revealing a piece of slender white neck, only seeing her pale face and slender eyelashes, her slender body trembled slightly, and complex emotions spread in her heart.

Suddenly, a huge noise broke out on the top of the city.

Da Qiao looked up suddenly.

"General... look..." The soldiers next to him raised their hands in the distance and shouted anxiously.

Following the point of his hand, looking southwest, and passing the boundless Liu Dai army formation, it was the Bao Xin army formation. I clearly saw that the Bao Xin army formation was now in chaos and was defeated. Thousands of soldiers fled northeast like tides, throwing their helmets and armor, calling the sky and the earth, neighing the horses; further apart, the black guard cavalry was also like a tide, riding horses and raising their swords, pressing Bao Xin army, chasing and driving them to the beach. Just like the waves in the sea, the back waves chased the front waves and drove the front waves to the beach.

"Crashing the formation... Dongping Army is rushing the formation." Da Qiao keenly sensed the changes in the battle situation.

What do I need to do? Due to the blockade of the Yanzhou army, Da Qiao did not contact Song Shijiang and did not know what Song Shijiang arranged. What do I need and what can I do for him? Da Qiao frowned and thought.

Da Qiao turned around suddenly, his eyebrows were raised, his energy sinks into his dantian, and he shouted loudly: "Soldiers, the Dongping Army is here to save us. Look, they are fighting, they are rushing to the battlefield, they are annihilation of the enemy. We... we always have to do something!"

"Revenge! Revenge!..." The soldiers from all sides had already been filled with anger by the blood of their robes. The blood could only be repaid with blood!

"Yes, take revenge! The Dongping Army is already helping us to avenge! We, we must take revenge ourselves too!... soldiers, do you dare to follow me out of the city to kill the enemy?" Da Qiao shouted in a loud voice, as crisp as the sound of nature, and the evil spirit is like yaksha.

"Dare! Dare!......Avenge......" The soldiers held up their swords and guns, their red eyes, roared and roared.

Da Qiao paused his pear gun in his palm, and was heroic and shouted: "Okay, that's out of the city. In order to restrain Liu Dai's army, we will not let Liu Dai's army rescue Bao Xin's army, and let the Dongping army wipe out Bao Xin's army." Da Qiao still had a misunderstanding, thinking that Song Shijiang's purpose was to swallow Bao Xin's army and prevent the two armies from forming horns to rescue each other. But it doesn't matter, restrain Liu Dai's army, which is what Song Shijiang wanted. The previous battle of Wusong, Lu Zhishen, Dianwei and others was for this purpose.

At that moment, the sound of wheels started, the suspension bridge was lowered, and the city gate was wide open. Da Qiao took the lead, and he rode out with a red-maned horse. Thousands of soldiers behind him rushed out. After leaving the city, he lined up with shields in front and spears behind. The archers stood close to the spearmen, and the horses guarded the left and right. At the end, Zhao Bao, a Sima of the Crossbow Camp, also shouted the thousands of crossbowmen under his command to slowly push out dozens of crossbows. The army had been arranged, Da Qiao waved the mid-box flag, and the three armies slowly moved forward, heading towards the Yanzhou army.

...

It was not only the Puyang army that discovered that Bao Xin's army was defeated, but Liu Dai and Yanzhou army formed a horn between each other and were close at hand. They had long heard the sound of the collision of the collapse of the land and the earth-shaking crying.

"Running the formation...the enemy's rushing to the formation..."

"Enemy attack...be careful of the enemy attack..." Yanzhou army screamed in panic.

The Yanzhou Central Army, Liu Dai was sweating profusely, and his wide and thin Confucian shirt was already sweating. He swayed and almost fell off his horse. He cried with a sad face: "What should I do?"

"Lord, don't let the defeated army enter the formation... Otherwise, our army will be defeated!" Don't shouted anxiously.

When Liu Dai heard the words, his face turned pale and shouted in panic: "Hurry... hurry up... stop Bao Xin from coming in, don't let him in..."

But there was no way to stop it. The two armies were not far apart, close to each other, and there was no even a cross between them. The defeated army was driven by the cavalry of the guards and had nowhere to hide, so they could only rush into the Liu Dai army formation. After Liu Dai ordered, thousands of defeated troops had already rushed in and attacked Liu Dai's army in a well-arranged array. There were more defeated troops following behind and followed.

But Bao Li screamed sadly, holding a spear, not retreating, but heading against the current, and heading straight towards the guards. The one who met was Yang Zhi, a green-faced beast, drove the defeated army to the desolate. He looked up and saw a cavalry advancing alone in the wave of defeat. He was frightened against the current, and he couldn't help but be stunned, with admiration on his face and praised: "I didn't expect that Bao Xinjun also has a really good man!"

Although he was amazed, his hands were not hesitant. Yang Zhi shook the eight-treasure camel dragon spear in his palm and charged towards the lonely Bao Li.

Bao Li smiled bitterly and roared sadly: "Kill!", and suddenly grabbed the war horse under his crotch, and stabbed Yang Zhi like lightning.

Before he could stab him with all his strength, Bao Li only felt a flash of cold light in front of him, and his throat was already cold. Yang Zhi's eight-treasure camel dragon spear had penetrated deeply into Bao Li's throat, as fast as a meteor, and as lightning as lightning.

"Puff..." A huge mouthful of blood gushed out. Bao Li covered his throat with his hands and shouted hoarsely: "Brother, don't escape..." Before he could finish his words, he fell off his horse with a plop and died in the battlefield.

On the other side, Bao Xin could not see the scene of his fourth brother. He slapped the buttocks of the war horse under his crotch with a big knife with his right hand, and whipped it up straight towards Liu Dai's army. The guards followed closely behind him, but those who were defeated by his subordinates blocked their lord's way, all killed with one knife.

When he ran to Liu Dai's army formation, it was when Liu Dai's order arrived. The Liu Dai's army lined up in an array and kept pushing the defeated army, cursing and commanding anxiously: "Go to both sides, go to both sides, be careful that the enemy will follow the enemy immediately..."

Who will obey your command? There are enemy horse troops on both sides, and if you go, you will die! The defeated troops in Jibei still rushed towards Liu Dai's army regardless of their care.

A Yanzhou Sima shouted hideously: "But if there is any impact on our formation, kill!"

"Kill!..." Liu Dai's army roared, raised the spear in his hand, and stabbed the person who rushed forward.

Instantly.

Countless defeated soldiers screamed in terror. They threw away their armor and their souls. They were scattered. They looked at the blood gushing out of their chests incredible ways. They covered the gun sores with both hands. They fell down unwillingly, and still cried out: "Let me in..."

"How can I kill my soldiers?" Bao Xin looked at the fallen soldiers in groups, his eyes were full of tears, and he was angry. He roared loudly.

"Those who attack our own formation will kill!" Yanzhou Sima responded coldly.

"Kill your mother!..." Bao Xin waved his sword in his hand and shouted at the guards and other soldiers behind him, "Run in... Those who dare to stop him will kill him!"

"Kill!..." Countless Bao Xinjun burst out with huge combat power in desperate situations. They were red in their eyes and shouting loudly. The horse army raised their guns and rushed forward. The infantry swung their swords and ran away, and followed their lords to plunge into Liu Dai's army formation fiercely.

The two friendly troops were facing each other. The originally neat Liu Dai army was caught off guard by the impact, and was suddenly in chaos. The soldiers of Yanzhou wanted to stop it. Before they could raise their guns, the spear had already penetrated deep into his body with a "pop" sound, and blood speared. "Damn, let you block me." A Bao Xin defeated army drew out the spear, with a hideous face, and spat.

There was no defense line. The southwest direction of the Yanzhou army was torn a huge gap by Bao Xin's defeated army. Countless defeated troops fled through this gap. They fled in and could save their lives. They thought so.

...

The southwest direction was in such chaos, but to the north, Liu Dai and Yanzhou Army did not dare to turn back or be careless, just because tens of thousands of Puyang Army were approaching step by step.

step……

Ten steps...

A land of one arrow...

Da Qiao waved his medium-sized flag suddenly and ordered loudly: "Shot the arrow!..."

Sima, the leader of the army opposite, also shouted loudly: "Shoot the arrow!..."

In an instant, countless sharp arrows rose into the sky on both sides of the north and south, turning arrows into rain, gathering arrows into clouds, and pouring downwards towards the other side in a black manner.

The arrows were as rained as the shields raised by the front troops on both sides were suddenly filled with countless crossbows, and the violent impact made the arrow feathers "buzz" on the shield; countless crossbows thrust into the armor of the soldiers on both sides, in the flesh and blood, "Ah..." Countless shrill screams sounded, and countless soldiers fell down with their wounds.

Sima Zhao Bao, Sima of the Bed Crossbow Camp behind the formation, also shouted loudly: "Cha... Shoot them to death..."

With a command, dozens of strong men raised their hammers and knocked them down with a loud bang. Rows of huge crossbow arrows roared through the sky, with the sound of breaking through the air, as fast as black thunder and lightning, stabbing towards Liu Dai's army formation.

The huge crossbow, as huge as a spear, played a role that the bow and arrow had never had. The powerful crossbow arrows roared into the enemy formation, smashing the rows of neatly raised shields, smashing the armor, penetrated into the body of a soldier, and then penetrated out of the body. It continued to penetrate into the body of the next soldier, and nailed the soldiers firmly to the ground. The dense formation was most conducive to the play of the crossbow, and blood gushed out from the piercing muzzle and poured all over the ground.

The shield was broken and the formation was chaotic. The spearman behind him was exposed to the Puyang army.

Opportunities must not be missed.

Da Qiao shouted: "Call! Shoot quickly! Shoot at the spearman..."
Chapter completed!