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Chapter 63 Who Will Take the Great Head (6)

The Mingyue of the Great Song Dynasty http://www./0_1/Chapter 63 Who can take the big and good head (Sixth)

"Liu Ji!!!!!!!!!"

Facing the Iron Blood Camp that was still advancing steadily and unstoppable in the distance, as well as more ordinary new soldiers, Liu Yan held his head up to the sky and let out a loud roar.

If Liu Ji did not appear again, his life would only last for this moment.

"exist!!!!"

Behind the Iron Blood Camp, a roar of echoes sounded at the same time, accompanied by a burst of chaos.

The invincible Iron Blood Camp was attacked again from the front!

Liu Ji, who was leading the way, swung his long-handled battle axe and stood at the front of the entire queue. Every time the battle axe was swung, it could clear the range of ten steps in front of him. Behind him were more than a hundred cavalrymen.

During the Battle of Wancheng, he witnessed Liu Yan's miracle with his own eyes, and from then on, more than 100 cavalrymen who worshipped him as gods!

The long spear in each person's hand was flat in front of him, forming a pitiful but invincible arrow formation. Along the way, everything that appeared in front of them would be crushed to pieces by iron hooves!

Only more than one hundred people, the momentum of the charge was like a thousand troops!

When Liu Ji saw the fire representing the launch signal, he led more than 100 cavalry behind him to launch a desperate assault on the new army's barracks. Although the front battalion was not as chaotic as the back battalion, it was still affected a lot. In order to solve the problem of Liu Yan, who was in the back battalion, many of the original duty troops in the front battalion were taken away by Zhen Fu and Liang Qiuci.

This is what is called losing one's attention!

Liu Ji easily broke through the front camp, but did not spread out his formation to hunt and set fire like the ranger led by Liu Yan, but instead crushed towards the direction of the floating bridge from beginning to end. When this almost negligible cavalry team passed by, there was only a flesh and blood corridor behind him.

Because the boss is waiting for him at the pontoon bridge!

Even if you die, you must die in front of the boss!

When he saw the Iron Blood Camp ahead, all the cavalry, together with Liu Ji, roared in unison at the same time!

The hatred of Wancheng cannot be forgotten!

Before Liu Ji's roar could stop, he rushed into the Iron Blood Camp first.

If they had a head-on impact, their ending would be to be shot into hedgehogs by the crossbows of the Iron Blood Camp. However, this army with extremely strong frontal forces were just lambs slaughtered by others. Every time Liu Ji's giant axe was swung, a storm of blood and residual limbs would splash out from the crowd.

"Boss!"

When the formation of the Iron Blood Camp was broken through, Liu Ji yelled hurriedly and looked around to find Liu Yan's whereabouts. However, a general suddenly rushed out from a distance, and the long sword in his hand slashed at him.

"Die for me!"

Liang Qiuci roared, slapped his horse forward, and slashed at Liu Ji with a long sword. He had already seen clearly that the strong man in front of him was the leader of more than a hundred cavalry. Once he was killed, the remaining number was not worth mentioning.

"Get out!"

Liu Ji swung out an axe impatiently, and the murderous intent in his eyes was earth-shaking. In the surprise of Liang Qiuci, the swords and axes intersected, and the sword he gave his all was actually like chopping up a giant mountain and was bounced away.

However, the trajectory of the axe blade moving forward did not fluctuate at all. It continued to move forward and slashed across Liang Qiuci's chest.

Liang Qiuci's last memory was the explosion of the bones in his body. Before he could even figure out what was going on, his upper body had been completely blown away by Liu Ji's axe, and only his waist and legs were left to ride on the horse.

"Boss! Where are you?" Liu Ji killed Liang Qiuci with an axe, and he didn't even bother to ask about the other party's name. All he cared about was Liu Yan's traces.

"Here!" Liu Yan came out of a group of new soldiers with blood, looking at Liu Ji who was standing in front of him, and a smile appeared on his face: "You did not disappoint me!"

From the front of the huge camp with 100,000 people to the end, he only brought more than 100 cavalrymen. Even with the chaos he caused himself, Liu Ji's courage still amazes him.

"When you don't need to use your brain, I will never let you down, Boss!" Liu Ji saw Liu Yan and laughed: "So, Boss, what should I do next!"

Liu Yan looked around the surroundings. The new army soldiers who had already gradually recovered their organization had started to chaos again under the assault of the cavalry led by Liu Ji. They no longer knew how many enemies there would be in the night attack. The news that the pontoon bridge was destroyed and the retreat route was cut off began to spread gradually in the camp.

"Go out in the opposite direction! Go and welcome A Xiu and take off Wang Mu's head together!!"

Liu Yan waved the long sword in his hand and shouted loudly towards the center of the camp.

"Take off Wang Mu's head!!"

The remaining rangers and cavalry also raised the long swords and spears in their hands, and roared in unison.

...

"The front is also...?" Wang Mu's ears kept coming to shouts, and the fire behind the camp became brighter and brighter.

Zhen Fu knelt in front of him, gritted his teeth and nodded.

A small group of cavalry, led by a general, rushed all the way to the rear camp. After the passage they opened, the infantry of the Chongling Army rushed in.

The chaos that was already gradually calming down was once again deepened, and finally reached a critical point and began to develop towards an increasingly worse situation.

At this moment, even if the enemy troops who were able to attack the Yingpan were wiped out, even if there were not many real casualties, the remaining morale was no longer enough to maintain the continued battle.

The so-called three armies can seize the commander, but ordinary men cannot seize the ambition. This is the reason. Now, even in the position of the central army, Wang Mu can feel the panic among the soldiers around him.

In front, the infantry of the Chongling Army was still advancing step by step. Although they were not as fierce and fast as the rangers, nor assaulted like lightning as the cavalry team, their number was much larger.

Even though the 2,000 people were compared with the 100,000 people in the entire camp, it was just a trivial number, but the emergence of these 2,000 people meant that the opponent's frontal attack had finally arrived for the new army.

The new army soldiers who had just woken up from their sleep were just rushing to wear armor and weapons, but they could not find their own captain and battalion officer. The people running around were not the comrades who had eaten and lived with him for many years. The fires in the back of the camp were soaring into the sky, mixed with endless howlings and the shouts of the enemy.

And the next moment, what they saw was the enemy army shouting from the front.

Surrounded by front and back?
Chapter completed!
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