Wang Keding ran away again. When Ye Ping and Jiang Xi were in chaos on the city and could no longer suppress the enemy who attacked the city, watching the enemy who was surging like a tide came up along the corridor, Wang Keding immediately made a decision and fled to where he should be. His run away made the remaining soldiers scatter. The Northern Army quickly stood and led the city gate.

Ye Ping and Jiang Xi sat in a pool of blood, with blood on the ground, and there were a few feather arrows hanging on their bodies. Although it was not fatal, the injury was really not serious. Sun Buyi rushed forward, pulled out the feather arrows for Ye Ping, and tightly wrapped the wound with the bandage he carried with him. Ye Ping was so painful that he sucked the cold air and pointed at Jiang Xi. Sun Buer quickly walked over and helped Jiang Xi treat the wound. Although the members of the Luowang knew first aid, they did not have necessary medicines.

"I have to do it!" Ye Ping gave Jiang Xi a thumbs up.

Jiang Xi nodded with a smile. After the fierce battle just now, the two of them went deep alone and survived. The two of them were indispensable to support and help each other. The previous hostility disappeared without a trace at this moment, and there was only the joy of victory and the happiness of survival.

"Lucky by luck!" He stretched out his hand at Ye Ping.

Ye Ping smiled and stretched out his hand, and the two of them held tightly.

"General, we have more than 80 brothers left!" A marine walked over and said to Ye Ping.

Ye Ping's laughter came to an abrupt end, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, and he lowered his head in a little sadness.

"General Ye doesn't have to be sad. If the clay pot is broken by the well, the general will inevitably die on the battlefield. There is no one who can't die when he goes to war. Just paying the price of dozens of people, he took down the important part of the Jiaowan. Even if it is placed in the hundreds of years of history of Dayue, it is only a handful of battles that can be recorded in history." Jiang Xi said.

"That's not what it said." Ye Ping shook his head, "If I plan more detailed at the beginning and think more carefully, it is entirely possible that these brothers will survive. This is my fault. Sun Buyi, buried these brothers first and then retrieved the bodies. If it's time, we will set off soon."

"I understand." Sun Buyi turned around and strode away.

"Will you rest next?" Jiang Xi asked.

"Of course not." Ye Ping shook his head, "Next we will kill the opponent's troops to help."

Jiang Xi said in surprise: "You are crazy. You can even think about it with your butt. The one who came to support must be the Weizhou Town cavalry closest to here. How can you fight against this less than a thousand infantrymen? Are you looking for death?"

"The cavalry is not invincible, especially the cavalry of Weizhou Town Army. Can they be called cavalry? At best, they are called infantry riding horses." Ye Ping stood up and patted Jiang Xi on the shoulder, "Just watch, we must defeat these guys because we need their war horses. Let's go, can you still walk?"

"The leg is not injured, why can't you walk?" Jiang Xi also struggled to stand up.

Sun Buer came over, "Two generals. We found a few war horses. The two generals can ride and have a good rest."

"Let's go!" Ye Ping was excited, "Go and find our horses."

Under the reflection of the raging fire behind him, the soldiers of the North Army gradually disappeared into the darkness. In the camp where the fire was blazing, the remaining soldiers were staring at the fire blankly, but they were helpless. Zhou Nan wanted to cry without tears. This defeat was enough to make him disappear from the officialdom of Dayue. He staggered into the house and closed the door tightly with a slam.

When the Battle of Jiaowan broke out, Guo Feng was busy busying more than twenty miles away. He was carrying more than a hundred people at this time. These people were not fighting troops like Ye Ping, but were all spy detectives affiliated with the ranks of the ranks and Luowang. These guys were definitely far inferior to Ye Ping's Marines in the field, but when it comes to Yin people, they were all good at it. Guo Feng led them to set up one trap after another. The target of these traps was only one, that is, the enemy cavalry coming to assist Jiaowan.

On the road, every 100 meters, scoops were set up one by one. These scoops were 100 cm above the ground. Under the cover of the dark night, they could not be discovered without attention.

Within a range of hundreds of meters extending outwards on both sides of the road, there are countless traps, caltrops, and various types of horse obstacles. What's even more terrible is that Guo Feng also arranged several demon-subduing crossbows that he had worked hard to get in here. He wanted to wipe out the cavalry, causing greater panic in Suihua, and would make the opponent unable to figure out how many opponents he had come.

When everything was arranged properly, the fire in the cellar bay had already rushed to the sky.

"Success!" Guo Feng laughed to the sky, "We are ready to work. In less than an hour, the enemy's cavalry will definitely come, and this is the important road they have to pass."

More than a hundred spies quickly hid themselves in the darkness and hid, which was never a problem for these people.

The more calculating wins, the less calculating loses. Guo Feng took a few steps and guessed the opponent's reactions one by one. Jiaowan was in full swing. Qin Zhigang was shocked and immediately sent a general on duty, Qin Zhihua, who led a thousand cavalry out of the camp and quickly rescued Jiaowan. While he himself sent a messenger to the central army camp, he ordered the entire camp to stand by. He didn't know how many enemies he had come, so he could only wait for the orders from the camp to decide the subsequent actions.

These thousand cavalry were like Wang Keding of the Jiaowan. They never expected that anyone would take their ideas to their heads and rode unsuspectingly, running wildly towards the Jiaowan.

One hour later, they visited the death trap.

Their speed was extremely fast, but their riding skills were far inferior to those of the Mongolian cavalry. The horses in front of them were tripped by the squadron and fell heavily to the ground with their men and horses. Although the horses behind them were desperately tightening the reins, the horses that were running were still hit hard under the cover of inertia. On the road, the people and horses fell into a ball, screaming and neighing sounded. The screams of the enemy attack rang out throughout the night sky.

The cavalry in the rear finally slowed down and turned, avoiding the chaos on the front, but immediately, they found that the place they were in was not a safe place. The war horses fell from time to time for no reason, and the various obstacles hidden from the grass made them fall over and over.

Qin Zhihua was shocked, held back his horse, and issued an order loudly, calling the cavalry to turn back to avoid the traps ahead. When he finally gathered the team, a terrifying sound of linoleum sounded in the air.

Several demon-subduing crossbows brought by Guo Feng began to fire at the same time. The power of the continuous demon-subduing crossbows was not comparable to that of bed crossbows. A dozen demon-subduing crossbows broke up the team that Qin Zhihua had finally gathered together again. When the roar of the demon-subduing crossbow stopped, the cavalry team was completely in chaos.

"Kill!" In the night, countless black shadows jumped out of their hiding place and rushed towards these cavalry.

Guo Feng’s goal is Qin Zhihua.

With his toes on the heads of enemies who were chaotic along the way, on his shoulders, these people were even as good as not to see the opponent clearly, and Guo Feng had already left far away.

Guo Feng's personal martial arts are quite good, and there are very few people who can admire him. The prince counts one, the dead Li Qing counts one, and Jamu counts half. As for the fool Jiang Xu, he is not a normal person, so there is no need to calculate it. Guo Feng is like a ghost. When Qin Zhihua found something wrong, he had already rushed forward fiercely.

A flash of sword light in his hand, the first knife cut off the spear head that was stabbed towards Qin Zhihua's face, and cut off the connection between the iron spear head and the gun rod with one knife. The second knife cut off one of Qin Zhihua's right arm, and the third knife cut off Qin Zhihua's head.

His head flew high, Guo Feng stood on the horse's thigh, kicked Qin Zhihua's body off the horse, sat steadily on the saddle, stretched out his hand, and caught Qin Zhihua's head falling from the air.

From the beginning of the attack, to the arrival of Ye Ping's Marines, it took no more than an hour. Although Ye Ping's Marines were already out of breath at this time and their combat ability was doubtful, these demons and ghosts appeared on the battlefield and became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

The war ended at an extremely fast speed. Except for a few people who escaped, the rest became heroic souls on the battlefield.

"How many horses have you made?" Ye Ping asked impatiently as he looked at the soldiers cleaning the battlefield.

"General Guo and his friends are too ruthless. Only four or five hundred horses can run. The rest are all ruined!" Sun Buyi shook his head, "What a pity, what a pity!"

"No pity!" Guo Feng rode his horse, threw away Qin Zhihua's head in his hand with a big laugh, and jumped off the horse, "Everything goes well? How about the casualties?"

"Eighty or ninety brothers left!" Ye Ping was a little sad.

"Not bad, not bad!" Guo Feng patted Ye Ping, and just saw the injury. Ye Ping screamed in pain. "As long as you can achieve such a great battle, only such a battle loss can almost be considered a wonderful achievement. Okay, run away, the enemy's large group of troops will be coming soon."

In Qin Zhigang's camp, Cao Ning arrived quickly. After a while, Cao Ning and Qin Zhigang led the two thousand cavalry in the camp out of the camp and headed straight toward the Jiaowan.

Halfway through the distance, they saw the place where the cavalry were defeated by the casualties. Qin Zhi's hair was standing up, and Cao Ning's face was gloomy. How many enemies did he come? This question lingered in the hearts of the two.

The situation in the Jiaowan camp was even worse, and the fire was still burning. The remaining soldiers were watching the fire silently. When they saw Cao Ning and others entering the camp, their faces were numb.

"Where is Wang Keding?" Cao Ning shouted.

The soldiers shook their heads.

"Where is Zhou Nan?"

The soldiers pointed to the closed door not far away.

Cao Ning strode over and kicked open the door, but the man stood at the door and stayed there. Qin Zhigang strode and stood beside him. In the room, Zhou Nan's body was hanging on the beam of the house, shaking. (.If you like this work, you are welcome to Qidian, monthly tickets, and your support are my greatest motivation. Please read it.)
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