Fu Xie rode his horse along the spacious street, and 1,328 soldiers lined up on both sides of the streets and alleys, waiting for the order to attack.

Fu Xie saw Hua Xiong standing in front of the formation. Hua Xiong smiled slightly at him, bowed slightly with his majestic body, and said in a gentle tone: "I wish to take the bloody battlefield with the Lord."

Fu Xie saw Zhao Yi. Zhao Yi showed a fierce murderous aura on his face. He raised his sword to the sky and shouted loudly: "Kill the enemy... serve the country..."

Fu Xie saw Li Ting. Li Ting immediately bowed his hand and said loudly: "I hope to fight to the end with the Lord..."

Fu Xie saw Yang Hui. Yang Hui smiled and bowed to salute, then raised his arms high, tried his best, and shouted wildly: "See you to die and follow your lord..."

Fu Xie nodded to each soldier in turn to pay tribute to the soldiers, and looked calm and proud. They immediately bowed to Fu Xie to show their loyalty.

Suddenly, the war drums were pounding, and the soldiers lined up on both sides of the street raised their weapons and shouted loudly: "See you to die and follow your lord..."

Its sound shook the sky, pierced the clouds and cracked the stones.

Fu Xie's eyes turned red and tears suddenly spread.

Fu Xie saw 1,328 soldiers and deeply engraved the courage and loyalty of each soldier in his heart.

Fu Xie rode his horse to the end of the queue. He looked up at the people around him and raised his hands. What he wanted to say. The people knelt down, and some people cried. Fu Xie was speechless for a long time.

Suddenly, he turned his horse's head and ran wildly.

The city gate slowly opened.

Fu Xie raised his right arm and shouted loudly: "Brothers, fight bravely to the enemy..."

When the soldiers saw the city gate opening, they all looked excited and responded in unison: "Try to fight the enemy bravely..."

Fu Xie looked up at the sky and shouted: "Try to fight the enemy bravely..."

"Try to fight for the enemy..." The roar was like thunder and soared into the sky.

The city gate is wide open.

Hua Xiong handed over a long halberd.

Fu Xie struggled to hold the reins of the horse. The war horse immediately stopped its body due to pain. His legs were raised high and almost stood upright in the long neighing sound. Fu Xie raised his long halberd high and looked back and shouted: "Brothers, kill..."

"Kill..." The war horses raised their weapons and shouted wildly.

Fu Xie took the lead and rushed out of the city gate.

One thousand three hundred and twenty-eight cavalry followed closely, driving horses and rushing out of the Yicheng like a long arrow.

Fu Xie never looked at his son again.

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Fu Gan watched his father's back disappear under the city gate with his eyes, feeling that he had lost everything. Fear and pain suddenly burst into his heart, and a heart-wrenching pain instantly invaded his whole body.

"father……"

Fu Gan cried wildly and shouted, rolling and crawling up to the city tower. He lay on the wall, looking at his father running towards the battlefield, and shouted with all his strength: "Dad..."

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The wind roared in his ears, and the earth flew away in front of his eyes. Fu Xie was full of heroism and his body was filled with infinite power. He looked at the battlefield getting closer and closer, raised his halberd and shouted: "Array...Array..."

One thousand three hundred and twenty-eight knights lined up in a very short time, with two rows in front and back, and galloping in parallel.

Fu Xie looked at the enemy getting closer and closer, his heart was filled with passion and fighting spirit. He waved his long halberd and shouted loudly: "Accelerate... advance..."

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The charge drums roared violently on the battlefield, and the retreating horns roared shrillly on the battlefield.

On the battlefield, the Qiang and Hu cavalry and Han army infantry were tangled together. The Qiang and Hu soldiers were red in their eyes, completely ignoring orders, and still shouting fiercely for battle. When the Han soldiers heard the sound of the attack drums, they all took the lead, not afraid of death, and the fight became more and more tragic.

The knife and axe players in the middle phalanx suffered serious losses. The first group of archers ordered to make up for the gap picked up the knife and axe and spear, and rushed up bravely under Fang Biao's leadership. The enemy cavalry galloped back and forth at the forefront of the phalanx, with swords and spears slashing each other, and long arrows flew across the board, and the power became increasingly powerful. Fang Biao led a hundred people to directly pounce on the center of the most intense battlefield in front of the phalanx.

Several angry horses rushed over, and the knight lifted a four-meter-long spear down and roared like lightning.

"Spike intercept, spear intercept..." Fang Biao ran wildly while lifting his spear, and shouting wildly. More than a dozen soldiers leaned against him tightly, raising their spears to stab each other.

More than a dozen spears were inserted into the body of the war horse almost at the same time. The war horses were strongly strong and rose into the air. After hitting and pressing, several spear soldiers could not dodge and died on the spot. The Qiang and Hu knights on the horse used the huge inertia of the galloping of the war horses to throw out the spear before they flew into the air, piercing several infantrymen to the ground. Several Qiang and Hu cavalry then fell off their horses, some were cut to death by random knives, some were pierced by spears, and two people jumped up and drew their swords and killed them.

Fang Biao was hit by a war horse and spitting blood. He had a hard time getting up from the ground with golden eyes, then grabbed a battle axe randomly and rushed forward. The Qiang man's knife slashed into Fang Biao's shoulder, and Fang Biao's axe also split the Qiang man's head. Several long arrows roared and all drilled into Fang Biao's body. Fang Biao's body shook several times and was hit by seven arrows in a row. He took a step back, looked at the three Qiang soldiers flying towards him, and cursed fiercely, and fell to the ground.

Xu Rong and Qu Yi each commanded the square formation on the left and right wings and advanced steadily. On the battlefield, the Han army was like a mighty giant, roaring wildly and punching out both fists. The Qiang people were like giant hammers, retreating one after another, and more and more people were damaged. Then the Qiang people became angry, and under the leadership of their respective Xiaoqushou, they began to counterattack.

June Jinglei was so angry that he saw all kinds of Qiang people killing each other. No soldier followed the order to retreat. He couldn't help but get furious. He kept waving his horse whip and roared violently and impatiently: "Blow the trumpet, withdraw... and ask them to withdraw..."

Xian Yufu pointed to the middle battlefield where flesh and blood were flying, and shouted loudly at Lei Zi: "Bring five hundred people with you, support immediately..." Then he saw Wei Zheng coming, and was happy, and then shouted: "Guo'an, you bring five hundred people to support Yan Liang's square formation, hurry up, go..."

"Order the left and right wings to speed up the advancement speed and advance quickly..."

"Beat the drum...beat the drum to cheer..."

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The army in Wudu was assembled. His front army was advancing eastward for 5,000 troops, and the central and rear army were ready to go.

The former soldiers suddenly screamed. They saw a team of cavalry rushing out of Yicheng. The cavalry held high the Han battle flag and rushed towards him like lightning.

The sound of the war drums that called the police was ringing rapidly.

Wang Ru, the former army, immediately ordered the army to stop advancing, lined up to meet each other, and prepared to fight.

Wu Du heard the sound of drums calling the police and hurriedly rushed to the nearby high ground with a group of servants to look north.

"Fu Xie is crazy." Wu Du shook his head repeatedly, pointed at the cavalry flying in front of him with a horse whip, and said to his subordinates, "Although Fu Xie and I don't have a deep friendship, I have had many relationships. I have drunk wine several times with him and talked happily. This man is loyal, fierce, unruly, and decisive and determined. He is just a big temper, and he has been crazy many times, and has done things that are unthinkable. If he hadn't been guarding Yicheng this time, Xiliang would have been our bag. Now, he is crazy again. Do he want to hit the stone with an egg?"

"Sir, I think Mr. Fu wants to stop us from supporting June Thunder," said his subordinate.

"What can his number of people do? Nanrong, Nanrong, you are forcing me to kill you." He sighed and said, "He is famous for his loyalty and righteousness. How many people want to kill him, but in the end they gave up because they are unwilling to bear the bad reputation. Even the Central General Officer Zhang Rang and Zhao Zhong in the court also showed mercy and let him go. Does he really want to live?"

"Sir, they rushed up."

Wu Du shook his head in pain, regret, helplessness, disappointment, and various complex emotions suddenly surged into his heart. After this battle, the strength of the Xiliang army was greatly damaged, and occupying Xiliang had become an unreachable thing. He and the rest of the rebels had to hide in the border counties to survive, and all his dreams were vague. He was so depressed that he almost cried bitterly.

He looked up at the sun gradually drooping in the distance, and remained silent.

"Sir, the enemy is coming."

Wu Du sighed a long sigh and said hatefully: "Just kill me. I am already a traitor from the Han Dynasty. Are you still afraid of being accused of being a bad reputation?"

"Order the former army and block immediately."

"Bang the drum, let's meet him and kill him."

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Huang Yan looked at the cavalry getting closer and closer on the battlefield ahead and sighed to the sky.

"Nan Rong, why do you do this, why?"

The kingdom stood with his hands behind his back and was depressed.

He was the commander of the army for the first time and commanded thousands of troops to fight for the first time. Before he could feel the feeling of being stormed, he encountered a decisive battle of more than 100,000 people, a decisive battle that never happened in decades. He was panicked and wandered. He didn't understand how the war began, nor how it would end, but he knew that his purpose of raising troops had been completely ruined. He and his relatives and family and friends had become unforgivable rebellions from then on, and there was no chance to turn things around again. How could things become like this in an instant?

"Order the front army of Wudu to block Fu Xie on the spot. The rear army and the central army should not stay on the battlefield, and immediately go east to meet with June Jinglei." Huang Yan pointed at Ma Teng and said loudly, "Shoucheng, take the iron cavalry to meet you and destroy the cavalry of Yicheng as soon as possible."

Wang Guo suddenly turned around and waved his hand to stop him, "No, Shoucheng's cavalry cannot move."

Huang Yan was anxious. He pointed to the battlefield ahead and shouted loudly: "Fu Xie completely ignored life and death and led his troops to fight. The purpose was to hinder us from supporting the Qiang people in the east. What does this mean? It means that they are prepared. The focus of the leopard's attack must be on the battlefield in the East Gate. They want to wipe out the June Thunder. Do you know?"

"Let Shoucheng rush up immediately to solve Fu Xie's blockade so as not to waste our time."

The kingdom could not control the depression in his heart. He shouted in anger: "No, Shoucheng's army must not move."

"Now, Han Sui of the West Gate and June Thunder at the East Gate are already in a desperate battle, but we still have the strength to do so. If we give up rescue, we will definitely be defeated in this battle. How far can we run? Only by rescuing June Thunder and fighting with the Leopard on the battlefield of the East Gate and fighting the leopard will we leave calmly and be safe and sound in Longxi this winter."

"No." Wang Guo said sternly, "Shoucheng's army just cannot move. I am the commander and I have the final say."

Huang Yan was stunned. He looked at the angry kingdom in disappointment and lowered his head in pain.

Ma Teng stood aside, and the regret in his heart ablated his heart like poison. Now the dream has become empty and nothing can be expected. Ma Teng remembered his mother's resentful and reproachful eyes, and Ma Teng wished he could kill himself with one knife. What is his face to meet his ancestors? The violent aura buried in his heart finally erupted uncontrollably.

"I'll kill him." Ma Teng roared and turned around and walked towards the war horse.

Wang Guo raised his hand and wanted to shout, but suddenly he found that Ma Teng, who was so arrogant, was staggering a little, and his hand holding the knife was trembling constantly. He felt sad and lowered his hand dejectedly. He and Ma Teng's thoughts were the same. They both felt sick and felt that from then on, they were in a difficult situation. Wang Guo thought that the wealth and reputation he had accumulated for most of his life instantly turned into powder, and he couldn't help but burst into tears.

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The five thousand troops in Wudu went from west to east, and Fu Xie's attack direction was from south to north, with the attack point on the flank of the rebels.

The front army in Wudu had no time to change the formation in a hurry, so the soldiers could only turn in one direction. Spearmen, axemen, and archers were all on the front line. Although they were densely arranged, they were not defensive formations at all and could not effectively resist the impact of the cavalry. Such a blocking array against the Iron Cavalry would undoubtedly commit suicide.

At the order of the army Wang Ru, the archers shot out several long rows of arrows in a sparse manner.

Fu Xie and his soldiers lay on the war horses, accelerating constantly, and ignored the long arrows shot towards them. The war horses had almost sped into the air, and their speed gradually reached their limit. The two sides were thirty steps apart.

Fu Xie suddenly stood up, raised his halberd and shouted wildly: "Kill... and kill in..."

All the soldiers stood up and raised their weapons. Zhao Yi shot the first arrow.

It arrives in a flash.

"Boom...boom...boom..." The galloping war horses rushed into the rebel formation almost at the same time. Suddenly, the neighing of the war horses, the shouts of soldiers, the impact of swords and long shields, the dull sound of spears piercing into the body, the roar of arrows flying, the terrifying cry of soldiers who were knocked into the air, and the huge sound was higher and higher.

"Kill in... Kill in..." The attacking soldiers had a ferocious face, like a bloodthirsty beast, trampling and slashing.

"Hold on...Hold on..." The soldiers who blocked the attacking soldiers faced each other like thunder and thunder, and they were all terrified. They were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered in the circle, and they were extremely afraid.

Fu Xie's long halberd rose from the sky, and the sharp tips of the halberd passed through the chests and abdomen of the five enemy soldiers. Blood was everywhere, and five people flew up and died in a bad life. The long halberd flew again, and two heads rushed into the sky with shrill howls. Fu Xie kicked the horse's belly hard, and the war horse jumped up, and the long halberd flew into the air, killing several lives in a row. Fu Xie was so excited that he could not help but feel full of murderous aura, and he raised his head and shouted wildly: "Kill in, follow me, and kill until the central army..."

The defending soldiers could not resist the fierce attack of the Iron Cavalry. They fell one after another. Countless soldiers were trampled, hit, and killed. The soldiers in the back row seemed to see the grim smile of death. They could no longer hold back the fear in their hearts, and turned around and fled, and began to disperse.

Wang Ru shouted at the top of his lungs, trying his best to stop the soldiers from escaping. He killed three escaped soldiers in a row, but when he killed the fourth soldier, Hua Xiong flew over and cut off Wang Ru's head with a knife in the air. His headless body was hit in the air by the running war horse. At this time, the knife in his hand was still slashing people.

"Kill..." Hua Xiong pointed his sword in front of him, looked back and shouted wildly, "Go into the central army..."

Ma Teng, with his five thousand iron cavalry, rolling all the way with a violent hurricane carrying dust and huge roars. When he saw the front army in Wudu was defeated, he couldn't help but feel anxious. If the deserters were allowed to rush into the central and rear army in Wudu, things would be in trouble.

Ma Teng raised his sword and roared wildly, and his voice was astonished as thunder: "Go ahead at full speed... Go ahead at full speed..."

The deserters of the front army rushed towards the central army like a flood.

Wu Du was shocked and hurriedly rode his horse to the bow and arrow camp and shouted: "Shoot... shoot me..."

"Sir, that's our soldiers, our soldiers." A fake army waiter in charge of the crossbow camp shouted loudly, "I won't order shooting, I will never."

Wu Du was furious and slashed his head with one blow.

"Shoot... shoot me..." He shouted, holding his bloody sword and pointing at the stunned crossbow camp soldiers.

"Sir, you, you..." A 100-man team standing nearby pointed at Wudu and gritted their teeth and shouted loudly: "Are you blind? That's your own person."

Wu Du killed another person with a backhand.

"Who dares to resist the order? This is the end." Wu Du held his bloody head and raised his knife to roar: "Shoot...Shoot immediately..."

In an instant, arrows flew.

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Xian Yufu saw that the two square formations in the middle were tightly attached to the enemy, and the dense formations began to grow longer and longer. Xu Rong and Qu Yi's left and right wing troops were accelerating their advance, basically approaching the two square formations in the middle. The various Qiang and Hu attacking in the front began to gradually retreat due to the continuous horns of withdrawal from the rear.

The northwest rain of Ganlang Qiang and the snow-capped foxes of Shaodang Qiang were bitten by Yan Liang and the two square formations of jade. The long arrows of the bow and crossbow camp made them unable to lift their heads. They were so angry that they ordered not to retreat again. The commander attacked fiercely, vowed to kill all the hateful Han people. An even more intense bloody battle broke out.

Xian Yufu saw that the square formation in the middle was gradually breaking, and was shocked, so he hurriedly ordered the army to take 500 people to support him.

"I'll take them there." Yuan Shao suddenly shouted loudly.

Xian Yufu looked back and Yuan Shao stepped forward, and said firmly, "I'll take them there."

Xian Yufu flatly refused. The battle ahead had reached a point of intense heat. Both sides were dying and were in the center of the fierce battlefield, and the chances of survival were very slim.

Yuan Shao was so angry that he suddenly drew his sword and shouted: "Brothers, let's go..." He kicked the horse hard and rushed forward.

A hint of admiration flashed across Jian Shuo's face. He didn't have the courage. Liu Biao and Liu He looked at Yuan Shao's back and disappeared on the battlefield where the sound of killing sounds shook the sky.

Xian Yufu looked at the three of them and asked worriedly: "What is this Master Yuan's martial arts?"

Liu Biao replied: "Famous is famous in Luoyang."

Liu He asked in confusion: "Sir Xianyu, why haven't Li Zhonglang's army arrived yet?"

Xian Yufu shook his head, his heart was heavy, and he raised his eyes to look southeast.

A black battle flag suddenly jumped out of the sky.

Xian Yufu was ecstatic, and he said in a trembling voice: "Here you come."

"Beat the drum...beat the drum..."

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Li Hong grabbed the black panther who was about to rush, patted it hard on the head, and cursed with a smile: "What's the hurry? Isn't it here? Take a break, take a break."

He looked up at the battlefield, looked at the subordinates around him, and smiled and said, "I finally arrived. If we don't come again, we will probably be scolded to death by them."

Heng Ji smiled and said, "Fortunately, nothing happened."

Tsuko said, "Sir, you are too careful. If we hadn't Shooting Tiger Valley, but had hidden around here, we would have entered the battlefield long ago."

Zhao Yun smiled and said, "When you go to the Shehu Valley to hide, you can rest for a night of peace and don't worry about being discovered by the enemy. Now, although we are a little late, everyone is full of energy and just kill the enemy, so you can kill them in one fell swoop."

Li Hong wiped the sweat from his head and pointed to the battlefield ahead and said, "Look, our infantry phalanx is still holding on, and the two wings of the phalanx have begun to attack, and the situation is good." He then pointed to the Qianghu Chronicle and said, "The Qianghu Chronicle has not retreated yet, and is still attacking us. This is great. Along the way, the thing we worry most is that we are afraid that they will run away in advance. However, it is a strange thing that the reinforcements of the kingdom have not arrived yet. Could it be that they will run away first?"

He looked at Hengji, pointed to Yicheng and said, "Take Lu Huanyang and Loulu headed straight to Yicheng, don't fight all the way, quickly complete the siege of Qiang and Hu, and cut off the retreat of Qiang and Hu."

"Yes, sir." Heng Ji agreed and took Lu Huanyang and Lou Lu to take a horse and leave.

"Shooting, shooting tigers, and tubes, you directly attack the Qiang soldiers in front of the infantry phalanx and squeeze the battlefield towards the city gate so that we can narrow the encirclement."

"Yes, sir." She Yingtong bowed and agreed. The three of them rushed away.

Li Hong reached out and took off the steel gun, waved his hand and said, "Zilong, fist, arc tripod, abandoned the sinking, we will attack the June thunder directly, and be sure to kill it to prevent future troubles."

"Yes..." the four of them replied in unison.

"Blow the trumpet..." Li Hong roared wildly, "Blow the trumpet... Go forward..."

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June Jinglei narrowed his eyes and looked at the Fengyun Iron Cavalry running from afar with interest.

Suddenly, a shocking roar broke out from the Fengyun Iron Cavalry: "Huh... Huh..."

June thunder was shocked and frightened, and his whole body unconsciously shook with the roar like thunder. Then, the roar was louder, like a stunning wave hitting the towering rock, with a majestic momentum.

June thunder suddenly felt a little afraid.

"Niujiao, Reva, bring people to meet you, block them, block them."

"The central army immediately moved westward. Blackstone, six fingers, took the personal guard camp, moved westward, and westward."

"Blow the trumpet, blow the trumpet, and order all kinds of Qiang to retreat quickly, otherwise they will be surrounded, retreat quickly, retreat quickly..."

The sound of majestic war drums, the sound of desolate cow horns, the intense shouts, the tragic fighting sounds, and the shocking sound of war horses galloping, were also heard on the battlefield.

Bloody battlefield.

The white sun suddenly turned into a red blood-colored ball.

It is sinking day by day.

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Ma Teng's cavalry swept over, and they swept hundreds of deserters under their iron hooves and shot countless long arrows into the sky.

Fu Xie looked at the long arrows all over the sky and roared wildly: "Roar up... let's rush up..."

Fu Xie's subordinates were all hit by arrows and fell off their horses. The distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer.

Zhao Yi's arrows flew out one by one, and the arrows were shot without any effort, but he was immediately aimed by several archers from the opponent. More than a dozen long arrows shot at Zhao Yi and Zhao Yi's war horses at the same time. The war horse was shot and killed immediately. He fell to the battlefield and rolled for more than a dozen times before stopping. Zhao Yi's eyes were clear and quick-witted, and at the moment when the war horse died, several long arrows roared past, two of which were extremely accurate and nailed into Zhao Yi's thighs.

The two armies met and made a loud bang.

Fu Xie pointed his long halberd and first killed an enemy soldier. Then he swept across the halberd, slashing and hitting four people. Fu Xie's strength immediately provoked more than a dozen long arrows. The arrows were neighed in pain, and an enemy soldier rushed to hit Fu Xie's war horse and flew backwards. Fu Xie roared, abandoned the horse and flew into the air, danced the long halberd again, and killed three more people. Seven four-foot spears stabbed into the air at the same time. Fu Xie had no choice but to hide, and was immediately pierced by seven spears, and blood was splattered everywhere.

Yang Hui, who was following closely behind, was so angry that he was shattering his head. He waved his spear, killed four people in a row, and tried hard to steal Fu Xie's body. He wanted to circle the horse to protect Fu Xie's remains, but was hit by several enemy cavalry and spears running towards him. Even the war horse he sat down was cut off half of his head and hit Yang Hui and Fu Xie hard.

Zhao Yi sat on the ground calmly. He shot the last three arrows in front of the enemy cavalry. He wanted to stand up and die with a sigh, but he just supported half of his body and was hit into the sky by the fury horse that was flying. Zhao Yi was flying in the air and took a last look at the blood-red sun.

Hua Xiong was unstoppable and killed seventeen people in one breath and rushed out of the enemy cavalry formation. He looked at the sky with a long roar, and wanted to turn back and fight again, but sat down and got into a few swords, covered in blood, and had no chance of life. After a few sad and his legs fell to the ground and died. Hua Xiong turned over and jumped up, raised his sword and looked around, and found that he was the only one of the soldiers left on the battlefield. Hua Xiong shouted bitterly, so sad and angry that he couldn't help but roared: "Who will kill me..."

A long arrow shot towards Zhonghua Xiong's chest. Hua Xiong was led by the remaining force of the long arrow and took two steps back and fell to the ground with a bang.

Ma Teng turned around, looked coldly at the battlefield where there was no more people, and slowly lowered the bloody sword.

The cheers suddenly rang through the sky.
Chapter completed!