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Chapter 222: Anti-Flag (Part 2)

The sound of gongs to withdraw troops rang out from all directions, and the thousands of people who were besieging Gao Qiang retreated like a tide, which happened to give up an attack route to the more than 100 cavalry led by Hong Niangzi.

"Accelerate, attack, charge, break the formation!" Hongniangzi's long whip threw a whip in the air and shouted loudly. With her as the leader, behind him were the Three-eyed Tiger and Wild Jinji, and behind him were dozens of horse bandits who came from the desert with Hongniangzi for a long journey. At the end, there were some heroes recruited by Hongniangzi in the Central Plains.

Hong Niangzi and others were all wearing the standard clothing of the Shaanxi Town Army, which invisibly made the strong subordinates who had just experienced hard fighting relax. Looking at the rushing cavalry, some of them even put down their swords, guns, bows and arrows in their hands and rubbed their sore wrists constantly.

But Gao Qiang only took a look and found that something was wrong. There was no familiar figure among the cavalry rushing across the opposite side. What was even more frightening was that dozens of cavalry in front were actually bent their bows and arrows on the galloping horses. Racing was always the master skill of the Mongolian tribe in the desert. It was not difficult to find such people among the Shaanxi town army, but it would be difficult to gather so many archers together. Moreover, the target of the opponent's attack did not change direction as the white lotus bandits retreated, but rushed towards them straight.

"The enemy attack is the enemy, ready to fight, archers, cover shooting!" Gao Qiang shouted at the top of his lungs.

Hearing Gao Qiang's orders and the officers' panic greetings, the town army was in chaos. The scene of hundreds of war horses galloping and impacting was quite shocking. If it were border troops, they would be used to attacking like Mongolian troops, and they could handle it with ease. However, in the eyes of the inland Shanzhou town army, who had never experienced such wars, the impact of hundreds of war horses was already earth-shaking.

Before they could pick up the bows and arrows, the sharp arrows on the opposite side had already spread through the air. The sharp iron arrows, the terrifying accurate head, and the fierce force. After a round of arrows passed, a group of them fell down in front of them.

The Hongmao beat the horse and flew past the formation. With a long horse whip, she dragged a man out of the military formation. The horse whip was placed around his neck, and the war horse ran sideways, and immediately pulled the man out. The man was in mid-air and had already been strangled to death. With a shake of his wrist, the soldier fell from the air and fell into the military formation.

The first few dozen horse bandits passed by the edge of the military formation, constantly bending their bows and shooting, almost every arrow. A soldier of the town fell down, and the horseman following them seemed a little unfamiliar. Several knights could not control the galloping horses well, and even crashed into the military formation with their horses. Their fate was naturally not good. They were killed completely by these soldiers, but the rushing horses were rushing towards them, and their ferocious force was still loosely hit by the general formation.

When Hong Niang returned, it happened that the Shaanxi Army array was loose, so she did not hesitate. She broke her horse and headed straight for the other party's array.

"Crack through!" she shouted loudly.

With one hand, the horse whip and the other hand, the Hongniangzi plunged into the dense cluster of Shaanxi soldiers. On his left and right, the Three-eyed Tiger and Wan Jinji acted as her guards. Every time their sabers were swung, they brought a bloody rain.

"Kill!" The three-eyed tiger, who had not been on the battlefield for a long time, had blood-red eyes. In his eyes, these imperial court's dog legs should be sent to hell.

Martin Ki seemed much calmer and kept following Hongniang. Hongniang was the main general. If Hongniang made a mistake, it would be meaningless even if he won the battle. Although these town troops were really vulnerable and could not be compared with the Mongolian army, or even with ordinary border troops in Dayue, any accident could happen on the battlefield. Sometimes, a cold arrow could determine the victory of a battle.

The White Lotus Church, who was full of annoyance, was helplessly preparing to retreat when they suddenly discovered that the new town army had launched a fierce attack on Gao Qiang's troops. In a short period of time, they tore open the military formation that they had spent half a day but failed to break. Everyone looked at each other, and more than a dozen altar masters looked at Suo Wenhai sitting on a carriage.

"Why did the town army have an internal strife?"

Suo Wenhai couldn't understand why this army was obviously coming from the direction of Shaanxi City, so why did it attack Gao Qiang? But the opportunity should not be missed and no longer came. No matter why they would bite the dog, it was the best time to rescue the leader.

"Transfer, counterattack, everyone, counterattack, defeat Gao Qiang, and rescue the leader!" Suo Wenhai waved his arms and hissed.

Thousands of White Lotus Cult members shouted and launched another attack.

At this time, the infantry led by Huang Rui and others finally arrived. The White Lotus Sect Master who was familiar with Huang Rui saw Huang Rui wearing armor and carrying a spear, hiking majestic. He couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, "Isn't that Huang Rui? How could he wear the costumes of the town army? Oh my God, these town army soldiers are pretending to be ours."

Everyone was relieved. Although they didn't know how Huang Rui did this, no matter what, the later army was a friend rather than an enemy, which was enough.

Gao Qiang was desperate. Looking at his scattered military formation, which was scattered and overwhelmed by the attack, and looking at the White Lotus Cultivator surrounded by densely packed around him, he knew that today must be unlucky. The army was at an absolute disadvantage and the formation was chasing, forming a fight with their own hands. Even if everyone was a nailer, how many nails could they be beaten? Looking at the prison van under the Central Army, Wang Xiang, who had a happy eyes, Gao Qiang suddenly became brave and became brave. He ran to the Central Army's flag and chopped down with a knife. The prison van suddenly split into pieces. He stretched out his hand and lifted Wang Xiang up. The knife in his hand was placed on Wang Xiang's neck and shouted wildly: "Stop, whoever takes another step forward, I will kill him and kill your leader!"

The White Lotus Cultivators watched Wang Xiang, who was like a chicken, held in his hands by Gao Qiang, stayed in the local area. They worked hard all the way to save their leader. If they were slaughtered by someone at the time of victory, wouldn’t they have been in vain? Didn’t the people who had been in the past die in vain?

The three-eyed tiger chopped off a military army in front of him with one knife, looked at Hongnie. Hongnie smiled and waved her hand, stopped the horse, and saw Hongnie stopping, the three-eyed tiger, Wanjinji, Huang Rui and others stopped immediately, and formed a neat military formation behind Hongnie.

Gao Qiang was left with only hundreds of soldiers desperately approaching the central army's flag, forming a small square formation, surrounding Gao Qiang Qin Sheng and others, and looking at the White Lotus Cult with fierce eyes around him in despair.

"Who is the chief? Come out and speak, otherwise I will kill him!" The steel knife in his hand gently slid, and blood immediately oozed from Wang Xiang's neck. Wang Xiang was a bachelor, closing his eyes and silent.

"Let's go, let's let you go!" A gloomy voice sounded, and the White Lotus Cultivator separated from each other, and a carriage slowly drove in. It was Suo Wenhai. Suo Wenhai was the military advisor of the White Lotus Cult. Wang Xiang was not there, and he was indeed led by him. Suo Wenhai thought the army was brought by Huang Rui, so he didn't care. Although Huang Rui was honest in his heart, he was a person with no scheming.

"Do you keep your word?" Qin Sheng screamed, "If you regret it, so what?"

"How could I regret it when I have tens of thousands of people from the White Lotus God Cult here? As long as you let me go back to Shaanxi City, clean my clothes and wait for us to pick it up. What's the matter if it's about it sooner or later!" Suo Wenhai said coldly.

Gao Qiang turned his head to look at Hong Niangzi and his group, "Can what he said also represent you?" Gao Qiang had long seen that these two groups of people were not the same trick at all. It was just that they bumped into each other, which was considered unlucky. If only one group came, he would never be as embarrassed as he is now, at least he could still escape.

Everyone's eyes turned to Huang Rui. Huang Rui smiled slightly, but took a step back, while Hong Niang slowly stepped forward, "What he said naturally cannot represent us."

The crowd suddenly became turbulent, and some of the White Lotus Sect's owners were already angry and shouted, "Huang Rui, what do you mean? Hiding behind you and letting a girl come out to speak."

The Hong Madam's sharp eyes swept across the rude altar master. The man's heart was cold for no reason and he unconsciously took a step back. The Hong Madam was lying in the desert, and his life was not one hundred or eighty. How could these blood-filled murderous auras be comparable to ordinary people?

Huang Rui smiled and said, "Military advisor, brothers, I will introduce you to you. This is Miss Yan Miaomiao, the saint of our White Lotus Divine Sect. She has been doing the White Lotus under the guidance of the Saint. It will be unfortunate now, so I think it is natural that the saint should speak to the main task."

Suo Wenhai's eyes swept over, as cold as ice. At this time, he was already in his heart. Huang Rui must have climbed into another force, but he didn't know where this force came from. But judging by their powerful force and well-trained troops, this force should naturally not be underestimated.

"Huang Rui, are you going to betray the White Lotus cause?" Suo Wenhai sneered: "But you ask if the White Lotus brothers here agree?"

Huang Rui smiled, "Military advisor, I have been working hard for the great cause of Bailian. I will tell the military advisor that a few days ago, my Bailian brothers had seized Shaanxi City under the command of the Saint, and killed Zheng Changping, the governor of Shanzhou, and other dog officials. Now, Shaanxi City is already my Bailian Cult."

As soon as this sentence came out, a coaxing sound suddenly came out of the field. Everyone, including Gao Qiang and Qin Sheng, looked at Hong Niangzi and his group of people in disbelief.

The Hongniang slowly stepped forward, looked at Gao Qiang, and said coldly: "Zheng Changping, Jiang Dewei and others resisted stubbornly and were killed. The house was updated as soon as possible. Yao Bin, the general of the military camp in Shaanxi Town, has surrendered to me. Gao Qiang, you have two choices. The first is to kill the leader, and then be killed by us. The second is to let the leader go. I will let you have a way out. Choose one of the two. I count from one to ten. If you haven't made a choice yet, then I'm not polite!"
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