The originally neat military formation seemed messy.

The last attack came immediately. When Hao Ren's cavalry had just passed between the already messy military formations of the Tiger Guard, Yan Xiaoyi had already appeared in front of them. This time, Yan Xiaoyi's cavalry was

Running directly to the military formation, the war horses rose into the air, and the huge horse hooves kicked off from the air. Yan Xiaoyi leaned over, swung his knife, and a bloody head soared into the sky, and thousands of cavalry rushed in and collided.

Zijingling Military Village.

The sabers were waving and screaming. In less than an hour, everything was over. Teams of cavalry rushed up from the Bauhinia Mountains, and behind them were the ruins of the land.

Huang Hong felt heavy in his heart. This time the action to go to Shangjing was also an action of a hero breaking the bowl. Jiang Shoude and Li Dewu, who were left in Linfeng, were sure to become the food of the Northern Army, the military camp on Zijingling.

, it is not so much to leave a way out for them, but rather to give them a comfort.

The whistle cavalry sent out, and all the 10-year-olds came back, and very few of them were able to come back, and they didn't bring any good news. Ding Qiu was not far from him, and was also rushing to Pukou.

But he was half a day behind. Fortunately, he was half a day behind. If he had been ahead for half a day, he appeared under Pukou and launched a fierce attack on Pukou, Huang Hong was really worried that Lou Xiang could withstand it.

Huang Hong was worried about the combat effectiveness of the troops. He rushed to Pukou one day earlier and felt at ease.

"Speed ​​forward, accelerate forward!" He kept urging his subordinates. The anxious Huang Hong walked at the forefront of the team.

Pukou was finally in sight, and the Lou Army flag flying above the city tower was clearly visible. "Comeone, please inform Lou Xiang, open the city gate, and prepare to welcome the tiger guard into the city." Huang Hong ordered loudly.

Seeing Pukou, almost all the soldiers in the vanguard battalion breathed a sigh of relief.

Obviously, the soldiers of the Lou army from Pukou not far away also discovered them. The drums and horns sounded in Pukou City. It was obviously welcoming their arrival. Huang Hong smiled on his face.

The smile had just bloomed on his face and it had already condensed. Huang Hong saw that another flag was raised next to the Lou flag. It was the battle flag of the Northern Army. He strangled his war horses and froze in place.

Lou Xiang, the Northern Army? The Northern Army, Lou Xiang!

Being deceived is a trap. Lou Xiang broke through Pukou, Lou Xiang had long surrendered to the Northern Expedition Army. All of this was just to lure the snake out of the cave, just to transfer 50,000 tiger guards from Linfeng.

Split and annihilate it.

"General Huang!" The subordinates rushed to his side one by one, with panic on their faces. Everything in front of them made them mess up.

"Tell me brothers, we only have half a day to get Pukou, and this is our tomb!" Huang Hong said these words from the cracks of his teeth. The Northern Army led by Ding Qiu was only half a day away from him.

effort.

"Roar up and take Pukou!" Huang Hong shouted at the top of his lungs.

She Wenzhuang, Lou Xiang and Lin Zhiyuan stood on the Pukou City Tower. Looking at the whistling tiger guards, Lou Xiang sneered: "Mom is so stupid, she thinks so beautifully, she really thinks I'm 20,000 yuan.

The Luzhou Town Army is so paper-paste!”

She Wencheng smiled but said nothing, "Brother Lou, Zhiyuan, fighting is your business, I can only beat drums and cheer. I can't carry the knife."

"Mr. She, please look!" Lou Xiang said with a smile.

Ding Qiu was only two hours away from Pukou. As he got closer to Pukou, his troops' speed became faster and faster. The grasp of time is the focus of this battle. This time must be

Meng Yao and Zhang Wei also started to act.

No matter how fierce or strong the Tiger Guard is, it is impossible to take Pukou within two or three hours. Even if Lou Xiang’s 20,000 Luzhou Army was 20,000 pigs, Huang Hong had to cut it for half a day.

What's more, Lou Xiang has just started to work and is in a hurry to make contributions!

Under Luofeng Slope, Zhang Wei's Five Thousand Modao Team was already in place. Behind him, Meng Yao's main force of the 20,000 Lucheng Camp lined up along the bottom of Luofeng City to the top of the slope.

"Putting armor!" Zhang Wei shouted loudly. With the help of the auxiliary soldiers, the Five Thousand Knife Hand quickly put on heavy armor.

"Hold the blade!" Another loud shout. The auxiliary soldiers tore off the oil cloth wrapped in the blade and handed it to their hands.

"Array!"

The sound of heavy iron armor collisions, one after another of steel figures stood together, three meters in rows, three meters in rows, extending out above the field.
Chapter completed!