"Retreat before the war, a big taboo for military strategists." Although Han Shouzhong has experienced wars and is very experienced, he is considered the leader among these people, but because of his foreign surname, he is not trusted by Zhou Sangui. He is only responsible for training soldiers, but has no real power. He is considered a staff member. At this time, he said coldly: "The enemy is forming a formation, and I am afraid he wants to take advantage of the gap to chase him."

Zhou Zonghe shook his head and said, "We just retreated a little, rectified our troops, and waited for the news. How could we take advantage of the opportunity?"

"You must be careful!" Mr. Huang felt that Han Shouzhong was right, so he said to himself: "Besides, if the fight starts, those families will definitely not be willing to work hard, so we have to be careful."

Zhou Zonghe thought for a while and said, "Then we will take the front and get them to the flanks and backs, so as not to be lost when the enemy rushes."

"It's good." Mr. Huang glanced at Han Shouzhong, and when he saw him turn his head and stop talking, he had to agree.

Zhou Zonghe thought this way, and he dragged these families and tried his best not to let them affect the Zhou family's brigade. But he did not expect that his opponent would still have the idea of ​​annihilation when his troops were insufficient.

The wolf smoke rose from afar, from behind and side of the enemy. Just when the enemy was frightened, Meng Jiucheng had already formed a whole team and began to beat drums and shout.

"Those who surrender will not be killed, and they will abandon their weapons and avoid death!"

"Those who surrender will not be killed, and they will abandon their weapons and avoid death!"

"Only hit the Zhou family, not hurt others!"

"Only hit the Zhou family, not hurt others!"

The drums and shouts made Meng Jiucheng very excited, while the enemy opposite was in a state of commotion and uneasiness. He was slow and directed the soldiers to build wooden boards on the trench, waiting for the chaos behind and on both sides of the enemy.

"Not good, the enemy is coming from behind!"

Zhou Zonghe had just received an urgent report from the people coming from behind, and the roar of thunder had already started. Hearing the shouts and shouts from the opposite side and seeing the Red Turban Army preparing for an attack, the leaders and soldiers of each family changed their faces.

"Don't be deceived, they are confusing the public!"

"Only by fighting with one another, there is a way out, don't be 20% of the time."

Zhou Zonghe knew that he was facing defeat at this time, and there was a disintegration between the opposite side and shouted and persuaded surrender. People had different thoughts and hurriedly ordered their personal guards to shout loudly, hoping to stabilize the morale of the army.

Accompanied by the roar, there were also vague shouts and shouts from the back formation and the flanks, the same content and the same slogan.

The military formation became increasingly chaotic, as if it was surrounded by the enemy, but Zhou Zonghe didn't know how to deal with it for a while. The enemy on the opposite side had already set up wooden boards and was crossing the trenches to re-form the formation; the explosions behind and on both wings made him have to be careful. In which direction to throw the troops into? He looked at Mr. Huang as if inquiring, and at Han Shouzhong.

Mr. Huang looked panicked, and he didn't know which one to use in his military tactics? Han Shouzhong sneered secretly and lowered his eyelids at the right time. But his hand held the hilt of the big knife, and blue veins burst out from his hand.

"Han Commander, I order you to lead 500 troops to defend on the spot and withstand the attack of the enemy on the opposite side." Zhou Zonghe was in a hurry and handed over the cover task to Han Shouzhong, and decided to lead the brigade to rush backwards to defeat the enemy, and then turn around to support Han Shouzhong; if he can't resist, then fight for a way out - to escape.

"I will obey the order!" Han Shouzhong's flesh jumped twice, bowed his hand, and agreed to move forward and urge the horse.

Zhou Zonghe was not prepared for Han Shouzhong, but just as the two horses were intertwined, Han Shouzhong suddenly waved his knife and slashed hard. With a crack, Zhou Zonghe had no time to make a sound, and his head was chopped off.

Han Shouzhong ran for a distance in the shock of the crowd, and then turned around in the open space in the two armies, shouting loudly: "Zhou is greedy, I have been killed. If you don't want to die, just abandon your weapons and surrender!" After pausing, he shouted loudly: "Zhou Zonghe is dead, Zhou Zonghe is dead..."

Meng Jiucheng was commanding the army and horses in front of the team, preparing to take advantage of the chaos in the enemy, but saw the chaos in the opposite formation. A general rushed out, shouted loudly and ran towards him again.

"Don't shoot arrows!" Meng Jiucheng frowned, held a gun in his hand, but ordered his subordinates loudly.

Han Shouzhong was also a smart man. He raised his sword while running, threw it clearly to the ground, jumped off his horse at a distance of dozens of steps, and strode forward.

Meng Jiucheng felt a little relieved, clamped his horse's belly, and walked forward a few steps.

"The villain Han Shouzhong--" Han Shouzhong saw a general riding a horse coming up, and hurriedly stopped, crossed his hands to salute, and said loudly: "I have abandoned the darkness and turned to the light, and I have killed Zhou Ni Zonghe. I hope the general will accept it."

Meng Jiucheng didn't know what was going on, but if Zhou Zonghe was killed, it would be a good thing. Even if he was not killed, he would be considered to have been killed.

"General Han asked to rest after the formation, and wait until someone defeated the enemy, and then rewarded him according to his merits." Meng Jiucheng knew that it was not the time to deal with it immediately, so he signaled a few personal guards to take Han Shouzhong down.

Han Shouzhong was taken away, Meng Jiuzhen shouted loudly that Zhou Zonghe was dead, and his soldiers also shouted. Taking advantage of the high morale, "beat the drum and move forward." Meng Jiucheng waved his hand and gave an order.

The intense drum sounds were like a tide, and the Red Turban Army moved slowly forward as they stepped on the drum beats at each step.

"The head coach is dead, Zhou Zonghe is dead, he is defeated!" The news spread on the battlefield at an incredible speed.

Before the battle was reached, the enemy was already in chaos. When Zhou Zonghe died, the leaders of each family, who were still worried, immediately ordered to take their own troops to leave the formation and find a way out of life. Their separation further exacerbated the chaos and defeat of the brigade.

Few officers were willing to fight for the Zhou family, and the soldiers were no longer obeyed the command. No one could rectify the troops, and no one was still thinking about turning defeat into victory. After Meng Jiucheng led his army to rush from the front, the entire enemy formation was completely defeated. No one wanted to continue and began to flee for the sake of his life.

Due to the military force, the front and back were tightly blocked, but the left and right wings were a little weak. Meng Jiucheng didn't want to force the enemy to jump over the wall. His main target was the Zhou family's troops. The other families would run away temporarily and would be defeated or subdued by him.

However, after today's battle, Meng Jiucheng was more determined not to surrender and to completely surrender. He would not leave troops like separatist forces in his territory, and his army would be organized and worked together.

The battlefield was already in chaos, and the defeated soldiers rushed around like ducks. Under the attack of the Red Turban Army, a large group of defeated soldiers began to abandon their weapons and surrender.

There is no suspense to victory. Meng Jiucheng blocked the war horse and looked up at the distance.

It was already sunset at night, and the setting sun was as bloody as the setting sun.
Chapter completed!