Gongsun Hu supported his body with a big axe and stared blankly at the battlefield in the southwest. He didn't understand why the Grandmaster fought with the Fenglien NiuTou tribe army. Didn't Fenglien tell the Grandmaster with the Niukeon, is he a support force? Is the Grandmaster crazy?

Duan Song shot a fierce arrow at the enemy in the distance and shouted at Gongsun Hu: "The enemy reinforcements are coming."

Gongsun Hu took back his thoughts and looked in the direction of Duan Song's finger. A team of four or five hundred people had already rushed out of the camp of Queju.

After Fenglien left, the guards of Queju carried Queju back to the camp. Queju's nose and face were swollen, and his ribs were broken several times, so he could not get up. He cursed Fenglien's ancestors countless times.

The subordinates reported the latest battle situation to him. They asked him if he had sent reinforcements to support the central army battlefield according to Ke's initial method and eliminated Gongsun Hu and Duan Song's troops as soon as possible. Then they pulled out troops to support the left wing. But in this way, there was no soldier beside Queju except a few servants.

Queju shouted almost nervously: "Go and kill them quickly. Go and don't stay here."

Fenglien had already dispatched the entire army, and there was no reinforcement. If he wanted to survive, he had to rely on himself. He couldn't help but think of Ke Zui who was at the end of his journey. He would soon reach this point. Then he saw Ke Zui's body.

He shouted: "Don't throw him out, throw him out..."

The attendant who had already walked outside the tent hurriedly ran in again and rushed Kejiu's body out of the tent. Kejiu was the highest leader of the Xianbei in the central region and an adult. Several soldiers carefully placed the body in the side tent next to them, and did not throw him away.

Queju was lying alone on the ground, and the sound of horse hooves of soldiers galloping away came from his ears, and the sound of fighting on the battlefield one after another.

Tie Ao received the news from Murong Feng and didn't say anything for a long time. Then he and Houli exchanged shocked eyes. Tie Ao shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Is Fengli an enemy?"

The scouts sent out continued to speed back and reported to the two of them the latest situation on the battlefield. The sun in the sky was slowly setting westward, gradually getting closer and closer to the horizon. The sunlight became softer and golden, very beautiful. Time disappeared minute by minute.

Tie Ao slowly paced on the grass. Hou Li and Tie Guo looked at the sky, and the other squatted on the ground to count ants. Four thousand troops lined up in the fields, and the soldiers stood next to the war horses and rested. No one spoke, except for the occasional sound of war horses making a low neigh or two.

The fighting sounds from the Jutun battlefield three miles away were continuous and never stopped for a moment. The intensity of the situation was imagined. But the commander gave them a death order: even if the flag of the commander fell, no soldiers were allowed to be sent to support them. They were anxious, but they dared not disobey the commander. Tie Ao's trust in Murong Feng was deeply rooted and unshakable for decades.

The condor of the Black Eagle Tribe suddenly rushed out of the clouds. It stretched out its huge wings and shot down at the army on the ground with an extremely fast speed. Tie Ao's face changed drastically.

Tieguo shouted: "Prepare to meet the enemy."

The horn hand turned over the horse and blew the assembly trumpet. Because of the concealment, only one trumpeter blew the trumpet. But it was enough. Four thousand people were silent, and the monotonous sound could be heard everywhere in the empty field. Almost at the same time, the knights of the Eagle Tribe had already reached the horse's back. The warriors of the Xianchi tribe in the right wing formation of the army were still on the horse or tidying up their equipment, which looked messy.

The body of the eagle was suspended in the air, and it was tumbling back and forth for several poses, then rushed into the sky again and disappeared into the sky.

"The general is probably right. As expected, a unit came from the north, with a large number of people." Tie Ao said softly in response to Houli's inquiring gaze.

"How many people? How far is it?"

"The Condor Hero was good to discover the enemy in advance. It was not human and could speak." Tie Ao laughed out loud. A hint of disappointment flashed across his black face.

"The enemy will definitely be tired and neglect to prevent it from afar. I see that we will bring the troops to the east. When the enemy is hurriedly entering the battlefield, attacking from its front side will definitely have the effect of hitting the attack."

First nodded, "As soon as the boss commander said."

Tie Ao said to the horn soldiers behind him: "Order the troops to turn the attack direction to the west." With the command of the horn, the four thousand troops slowly adjusted the formation from north to west.

The three scouts appeared in everyone's eyes at the same time. They waved their horse whips desperately and rushed towards the army.

"Master, the enemy came from the north. The number of people was about four or five thousand. We found it ten miles away and rushed back to report immediately. It is estimated that it is about five miles away from us now."

"Where are the others?" Tie Ao sent a total of twenty scouts to the north.

"According to the command of the commander, they were behind to block the enemy's scouts approaching us."

Tie Ao touched his gray cheeks with his hands, and a hint of excitement before the battle appeared on his red face. Tie Guo and Hou Li were already excited and eager to try.

"Can you see clearly what kind of tribe's troops it is?"

"The flag is the Qiming tribe of the Xianbei in the West."

Tie Ao and Hou Li's expressions changed drastically, and they both saw the incredible expression on each other's faces.

"Didn't the Grand Marshal say that Meng Lizhe is in Tianma near Dayan Mountain?" Hou Li asked Tie Ao.

Tie Ao immediately turned his gaze to the three scouts, "Did you see clearly?" The three of them nodded firmly and affirmatively.

"Hi Lian's methods are indeed extraordinary. Yesterday I heard that Menglizhe was two or three hundred miles away from us. Today he arrived at Jutun." Tie Ao couldn't help but sigh as he sat at the right time.

"What's the matter? Didn't we discover him? Destroy him!" Tie Guo next to him was so arrogant and shouted with a fist.

After nearly an hour and a half, the soldiers on both sides were numb by blood and cruelty. Murong Feng's troops were fighting fiercely with the wind-breaking troops on the battlefield in the southwest. Iron Wolf's troops were fighting for every inch of land on the battlefield in the northwest. On the right side of the battlefield in the northwest, Queju's troops were encircling and annihilated Gongsun Hu and Duan Song's troops. The nail was too deep. Although less than 500 people arrived, they firmly restrained the 1,500 people in Queju.

They must stick to it. If they are completely wiped out, Queju's troops can free at least one thousand people to join the left-wing battlefield. Although the left-wing Iron Wolf's troops have a slight advantage, they are only very fragile advantages. As long as external forces break through one of the encirclements, the Iron Wolf's encirclement will collapse immediately. But then the Iron Wolf's troops will be fatal to suffer a fatal blow due to too many encirclements and dispersed forces. Once the Iron Wolf's troops are defeated, Queju may free up their troops to join the southwest battlefield again.

Will they still have support? Gongsun Hu and Duan Song are looking forward to miracles.

The sun in the sky suddenly turned red inadvertently. The clouds in the sky were as bright as blood under the reflection of the sunset.

An army suddenly appeared on the horizon.

Meng Lizhe is a strong middle-aged man. His face looks very dark due to long-term sunshine. He has bright eyes.

According to the orders of the king and the company, he quietly set out from the Biexi Camp with the cover of the night, and continued to travel, and finally arrived at Jutun. He only rested once on the road, and the soldiers were extremely tired. Not to mention anything else, he sat on the horse and bumped for a day and midnight, and his butts hurt.

But after seeing the situation in Jutun's battlefield, Meng Lizhe was happy. The king was planning and winning thousands of miles away. He was indeed a genius. He brought five thousand troops and had an absolute advantage in winning against any of the three local battlefields. The order given to him by the king and Lian was very simple: to meet with Que Jufengli and eliminate Murong Feng.

But the current scene was something that Meng Lizhe didn't expect. He didn't expect Murong Feng to act so quickly and he had already begun to take the initiative to attack Quejuli and Fengli. But this is good. When they were exhausted and unable to fight back, he could sweep the entire battlefield with the momentum of autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves and kill everyone, and don't distinguish between their own people and enemies, so as not to get in the way. When the king asked, he said that Queju and Fengli had been killed by Murong Feng.

Monrizhe was smiling here and thinking that the horn soldiers behind him had already sounded the horn to prepare for charge.

The soldiers on both sides who were fighting bloody on the battlefield were alarmed by the dense sound of horns from afar. But they were no longer interested in knowing whose reinforcements it was. Because they were careless, they might be killed immediately by the other party. Save their lives first.

Only Gongsun Hu was very excited. He suddenly raised his axe and shouted loudly: "Brothers, reinforcements are coming. Everyone should kill..." Due to his very exhaustion, and he had no idea how many voices he had shouted, his voice was very hoarse, and not many people could hear it.

He felt that everyone did not pay attention to his shouting, so he jumped onto a war horse, grabbed the fire-red eagle flag while galloping, held it high above the top, and ran behind his comrades, in the trapezoidal defensive formation that could barely be maintained. While running, he shouted: "Reinforcements are here, reinforcements are here." The soldiers were inspired by his bravery. When they heard that the reinforcements had arrived, they suddenly felt that strength was pouring out from their bodies, which were already difficult to control.

Iron Wolf roared and led a hundred assault soldiers into the encirclement again. At this time, the third enemy soldier surrounded by them. After successively resolving the two enemy soldiers in the encirclement, Iron Wolf's troops were incredible and had basically reached the limit of combat. The personnel, physical strength and morale had reached the limit. But Iron Wolf had to organize them to launch an attack again. There were no reinforcements, and perhaps no reinforcements. At this time, they suddenly heard the sound of the horn.
Chapter completed!