The puppet Qi army soldiers with spears continued to force them up, and their spears stabbed. The fallen shield and the guard who lost their spears rushed forward to protect the house.

The spear penetrated their bodies fiercely. The two guards grabbed the spear and fought with the pseudo-Qi soldiers while turning back and shouting at the person who was lying to the ground: "Go away quickly!"

After the array, a young general waved his bloody left hand and shouted at the direction where Fang Wenzhong was: "Return to the rear army! Watch Duan Jiezhuo avenge the brothers of Yingtian Army with his own eyes!"

Fang Wenzhong raised his head and saw two personal guards blocking him with flesh and blood. The spear had pierced into their lower abdomen and their intestines had already overflowed from the wound. The two guards seemed to be unaware and stared at them with the pseudo-Qi soldiers for weapons.

Fang Wenzhong glanced at the side of the house, laughed to the sky, but instead of retreating, he drew his sword and went forward: "Kill!"

The athletes around him also shouted forward: "Kill!"

In a blink of an eye, the two sides collided again. As the weapons and weapons flew, people kept falling down again.

Fang Wenzhong slashed with a fierce sword, but he held a knife for a pseudo-Qi Jiashi. After the collision, he could not bear it and immediately broke into two pieces. Fang Wenzhong was bleeding from the mouth and could not hold it anymore.

Fang Wenzhong had already fought so hard that his feet were weak, his mouth was salty, fishy and bloody, and he had no strength to resist.

Beside him, everyone was fighting to the death with subconscious mind. There was only the enemy in front of him. He really didn't have the energy to take care of Fang Wentian. Anyway, they were all dead, and they would earn more.

A pseudo-Qi soldier slashed over, Fang Wenzhong tried hard to take a step back, dodged the knife, but was tripped by the corpse under his feet and fell down. The pseudo-Qi soldier took a step forward, raised his knife and slashed again, but a heavy axe passed by, blocking the knife with a "default" sound.

However, a heavy general of the puppet Qi army rushed over. This was a big officer under Huang Chao, who was either the first or the second confidant general. He knew the importance of Fang Wenzhong. Such an enemy general was naturally better than a dead one. The officer was covered with blood on his face, but he still remembered the above explanation. He roared and reached out to catch Fang Wenzhong.

Fang Wenzhong's eyes were wide open. He was not afraid of death at all, but he was not willing to fall into the hands of the puppet Qi rebels! He reached out and touched the ground, grabbed half of the sword blade in his hand, and held it tightly, regardless of the blade cutting the blood flowing in his hand, and was about to poke it on his neck.

Just as lightning flashed, a whoosh sounded like a long spear passed by, and shot through the mouth of the pseudo-Qi officer and emerged from behind the head.

Fang Wenzhong was stunned, and then he knelt down dejectedly. With this crossbow arrow, the powerful general under Huang Chao immediately died so much that he could not die again. This was the third time Fang Wenzhong had saved his life.

Fang Wenzhong grabbed the sword blade and looked back in surprise. Not far behind him, a young knight was riding a high-headed horse, holding a steel knife in his hand, and touched Fang Wenzhong's eyes, "You are the one who is born, you are so easy to die. How can you be worthy of my son under Songzhou?"

Needless to say, this person is Duan Mingyu.

Fang Wenzhong suddenly felt tears flowing down: "Jingshou, the general is incompetent, and he is finally defeated in this battle!"

"It is not easy to achieve this step by a man who is defeated by a small number of people. If you lose, you will lose. What's the big deal? The big deal is that we will come again next time!" Duan Mingyu shouted loudly.

It is really not easy for this new army to fight Huang Chao's army of hundreds of battles to this level.

At this moment, a rumbling sound of horse hooves came into everyone's ears, so people couldn't help but froze, stopped the movements in their hands, and looked into the distance.

I saw a group of strong horses slowly appearing on the horizon. The horses and knights were all straight, full of murderous aura, and with wet blood stains.

"It's the Cavalry Army, our Cavalry Army is here. Songzhou has won thousands of victories! Ten thousand victories!!" All Yingtian soldiers cheered immediately, and Duan Mingyu couldn't help but breathe.

He quickly turned around and glanced at the two guards behind him. Both guards were nervous, and big beads of sweat rolled down their faces.

Duan Mingyu turned around, took a deep breath, and suddenly whistled loudly: "Cavals, advance!"

For a moment, the soldiers behind him beat horses at the same time. As the war horses neighed, everyone was unsheathed and rushed straight towards the battlefield.

Almost at the same time, the Huang Chao camp on the opposite side also heard a stern order: "Cut Duan Mingyu's head!" It turned out to be the last trump card in Huang Chao's hand. The Crane Army joined the battle group, and Lin Yan, the commander of the Crane Army, rushed to the front at this moment. The hundreds of cavalry behind Lin Yan also rode their horses, galloping like thunder.

These two teams with huge numbers are arrows, with Luo Hou and Lin Yan as arrows. At such a short distance in the sky, the cavalry of both sides hedges. Whoever has a higher horse will have a greater impulse and can gain more advantage after the two armies collided. What Luo Hou was originally worried about was that he was rushing from afar, and his horsepower was not as good as Lin Yan's troops who were waiting for it.

Fortunately, the two armies were only two hundred steps apart, and the hedging distance was short, so they did not suffer much.

Duan Mingyu shouted loudly: "All Yingtian troops retreat to one side and retreat behind the Cavalry."

The dozens of personal guards behind him whispered a loud message together, and all the soldiers of Yingtian quickly got rid of their opponents. As soon as they retreated aside, they saw the Cavalry Army and the Huang Chao puppet Qi Army team fighting together.

At this time, the cavalry troops were no longer willing to use horsepower. They all stabbed the horse's belly with the spurs and squeezed out the last point of horsepower. They just hoped that their horses would not fall behind their opponents too much. However, what surprised Lin Yan and others was that the horses of Duan Mingyu's opposite seemed to be better than those of their own.

Everyone was ecstatic. Most of them didn't even notice that at this time, the infantry, wearing armor and spears on both wings of the Cavalry and the Cavalry Army, also showed their modern military qualities, and quickly arranged the arrays. As their horse army started at the same time, they maintained a strict formation and rushed forward.

The war horses neighed and cried, the sound of weapons colliding between the two sides, and the sound of soldiers falling off the horse, suddenly a group of sounds sounded in the battlefield before the brightly lit Old Camp of the Fu Puppet Qi Central Army.
Chapter completed!