The wall of the village was breached several times in succession, and more and more Beifu troops entered the village. Wang Yan couldn't stand it anymore and ordered other village gates to send reinforcements.
By the light of the fire in the village, Yang Anxuan paid attention to the changes in the village. The figures became sparse. The fighting sounds of the North Village lasted for more than half an hour, and it was almost over.
Raising the horse in his hand, Yang Anxuan shouted: "Kill."
Meng Longfu took the lead, waving the machete in his hand and rushing toward the village gate.
The soldiers on the archery tower discovered the ambush that rushed out, and shot arrows at Meng Longfu, and the horn sounded immediately.
Meng Longfu was wearing leather armor and wielding a machete to strike arrow feathers. Yang Anxuan hurriedly urged his mount to stand alongside him to share some of the pressure.
Zhu Langzhi led the infantry forward unhurriedly, laughing secretly in his heart. He rushed quickly and died quickly. Don't risk your life if you want to take credit.
Yu Fei bent his bow and shot towards the archery tower. If the string sounded, someone would fall. The soldiers on the archery tower were so frightened that they huddled behind the barrier and shot out the arrows blindly, not daring to show their heads.
The pressure suddenly decreased, and Meng Longfu and Yang Anxuan quickly rushed to the village gate.
Ma Shan rushed towards Ju Ma, picked up Ju Ma with luck in his hand, and slammed Ju Ma against the village gate. With a "bang" sound, a piece of the thick wooden board on the village gate was broken off.
Meng Longfu was fascinated by what he saw, but he was holding a machete and could only push the horse away.
When they arrived outside the village gate, soldiers stabbed him with long spears. Meng Longfu cut off several spear points with a machete in his hand.
Yang Anxuan saw the opportunity, and Ma Shan took the opportunity to attack. Several screams rang out from behind the wall, and the soldiers moved to both sides to avoid it.
Meng Longfu roared, jumped off his horse, reached out to pick up the horse on the ground, and slammed it towards the village gate.
Juma was made of thick wood and weighed hundreds of kilograms. Meng Longfu's muscles were all flexing. Once or twice, he smashed the village gate to the point where it was about to collapse.
Yu Fei was behind the two men and kept shooting arrows, suppressing the two archers on the archery tower.
Zhu Langzhi finally arrived with his troops, and was secretly frightened when he saw Meng Longfu holding his horse and smashing the gate of the village. This man's supernatural power was not inferior to the rebirth of the Overlord.
The village gate was smashed into pieces and finally collapsed due to the heavy impact. Zhu Langzhi's eyes lit up and he urged his horse to rush towards the village gate. It was a great achievement to enter the village first.
Meng Longfu threw the horse in his hand at the soldiers who were surrounding him in the stronghold. No one blocked him and evaded.
A gust of wind passed by him, and Zhu Langzhi rushed over, waving his machete to kill the soldiers in the village.
The soldiers and horses of the Beifu Army rushed in behind him, intentionally or unintentionally blocking Yang Anxuan, Meng Longfu and others from outside.
Meng Longfu remounted his sword and didn't pay attention. Instead, he laughed and cursed: "These boys are really good at picking up the slack."
Yang Anxuan had no intention of claiming credit. He waited for the Beifu Army to rush into the camp and then slowly entered with the soldiers and horses of the patrol camp. The camp was in a mess, with many people lying on the ground. The blood on the ground was dark in the night.
When Wang Yan heard the sound of killing at the gate of Nanzhai, he immediately knew that something was wrong. If the Beifu army broke through Nanzhai, he would be defeated from the north and south.
He said to the guard He Jie beside him: "When you take people to Nanzhai, you must block the incoming enemy. If you hold on for a while, reinforcements from Prefect Yu will come."
He Jie accepted the promise, picked up the thick-backed machete and led more than a hundred people to Nanzhai.
He Jie is a subordinate recruited by Wang Yan. He is extremely powerful and difficult to defeat dozens of people.
Zhu Langzhi fought his way into the stronghold, but encountered no strong enemies along the way. It was like entering an uninhabited country.
He slashed down an escaping soldier with a knife. Hearing the shouts of killing not far from him, Zhu Langzhi determined the direction. The lights in front were bright and there were figures high up. Could it be that the Chinese army was there.
If he could kill Wang Yan himself, he would be promoted for his merits, and maybe the court would grant him a title. Zhu Lang's heart was burning, and he urged his horse and soldiers to kill him towards the bright light.
After rushing forward for dozens of steps, shouts of killing suddenly arose in front of him. In a moment, the soldiers retreated one after another. Zhu Langzhi knew that he had encountered an enemy.
Sitting on the horse and looking far away, the rebels gathered in formation a hundred steps away. The strong man leading the group waved a big sword and was unstoppable.
Zhu Langzhi frowned, thinking of Meng Longfu's bravery, he took up the idea and said: "Go and ask General Yang to send people to defend the enemy."
When Yang Anxuan and others arrived, He Jiecheng was killing all directions, with the machete in his hand invincible. The Beifu army general Zuo Shang led by Zhu Langzhi was defeated and both of them returned. One of them had his arm cut off and almost lost his life.
Meng Longfu liked to fight with others. When he saw He Jie being so powerful, he jumped off his horse and rushed towards him dragging his machete.
The machete rose up horizontally, sending sand and rocks flying in the area. He Jie was not afraid at all, and hit it head-on with the thick-backed knife.
There was a loud noise and sparks dazzling, and both of them took a step back. Zhu Langzhi was secretly frightened. These two people were both the best generals in the world. Even if the Beifu Army had many brave generals, there were few such figures.
Yang Anxuan knew that Meng Longfu was not only strong, but also had great endurance. He Jie was definitely no match for him, so he sat on his horse and looked around with peace of mind.
Liu Laozhi's army had already reached the vicinity of the high platform, but the reinforcements from Yu Xiao's father that Wang Yan had been waiting for had not yet arrived.
Seeing that the Beifu army was dozens of steps away, the guards forced Wang Yan to step down and escape. As a result, Wang Yan's army lost their will to fight and fled one after another when they saw that their general was missing.
He Jie and Meng Longfu fought hard for more than twenty times, and his arms were sore and numb. Seeing Meng Longfu still slashing at him with the knife, he felt timid and did not dare to fight hard again. He turned sideways and pushed out with the knife. go.
Zhu Lang still had good vision and knew that the enemy general was weak and victory was right in front of him. Thinking of how Yang Anxuan shot and killed Wang Tai yesterday, and today another subordinate broke the stronghold and defeated the fierce general and won, after the war, he must be superior to himself in terms of merit.
Evil thoughts suddenly arose, and he took his bow and arrow and shot at the back of Meng Longfu, saying: "General Meng, I'll give you a helping hand."
Yang Anxuan saw Zhu Langzhi shooting an arrow out of the corner of his eye. He did not expect that he had malicious intentions. When the arrow shot straight towards Meng Longfu, it was already too late to save him.
"Be careful", the true energy rushed out of his throat, and Yang Anxuan fought for a chance.
Meng Longfu was fighting in full swing when he suddenly heard a shout from behind him. He was swinging his sword to the left and hurriedly took advantage of the sword's power to twist it to the left. He felt a pain in his right shoulder. An arrow penetrated the leather armor and was inserted into his shoulder. .
Yang Anxuan was furious. Zhu Langzhi, a fellow ally, acted despicably and secretly hurt Pao Ze.
The horse in his hand swept across, and he struck at Zhu Langzhi from the waist. Zhu Langzhi was upset when he saw that he had not shot Meng Longfu to death. When he saw that Yang Anxuan refused to tell him, he swung it and smashed it with his bow.
With a "pop" sound, the bow was broken, and the pole struck Zhu Langzhi's left arm fiercely, sweeping Zhu Langzhi off the horse to the ground.
Yang Anxuan immediately stepped forward, raised his spear and stabbed Zhu Langzhi, preparing to kill this insidious villain.
"Dang", a sharp arrow shot out, hitting the tip of the tree. Yang Anxuan closed the tree and looked back, only to see Liu Laozhi holding a bow forty steps away.
Liu Laozhi urged his horse forward, Meng Longfu was also rescued by Yu Fei, and He Jie took advantage of the chaos and escaped.
"Yang Anxuan, if you give me an explanation for why you attacked Paoze, don't blame me for being ruthless." Liu Laozhi said coldly.
The two armies are fighting and attacking Paoze, which cannot be tolerated.
The Beifu army was fierce and surrounded hundreds of people from the river patrol camp, with swords and guns blazing and murderous intent.
Yang Anxuan held the crossbar in hand and responded without showing any signs of weakness: "General Liu is right. If you don't give an explanation for attacking Paoze, you will not give up."
Liu Laozhi looked at Zhu Langzhi doubtfully, when someone lifted Zhu Langzhi up from the ground. Zhu Langzhi's left arm hung weakly and was broken.
Big beads of sweat fell from Zhu Langzhi's forehead. Whether it was pain or fear, Zhu Langzhi said in a trembling voice: "General, Yang Anxuan was not angry because he broke the stronghold for the first time and attacked and killed him maliciously. General, please make the decision for me."
Zhu Langzhi's younger brother Zhu Qianzhi was the Huya General in the army. Seeing that his brother was seriously injured, he urged his horse to raise his gun and stab Yang Anxuan without saying a word.
Yang Anxuan was already full of anger at the arrogance of the Beifu army, and he waved his spear to greet them. The true energy is concentrated in the body and collides with the gun body.
Zhu Qianzhi felt that his palm was empty, and the spear flew away from his hand, with the evil wind hanging from the tip heading towards his head.
"Stop," Liu Laozhi shouted loudly, and Yang Anxuan's spear stopped just a few inches above Zhu Qianzhi's forehead.
There was a sound of breathing cold air, and he looked at Yang Anxuan with fear and respect. Zhu Qianzhi was also considered a brave general in the Beifu Army. Pu was restrained by Yang Anxuan as soon as they fought. How powerful Yang Anxuan must be.
Zhu Qian suddenly didn't notice the blood that burst from the tiger's mouth. The blow came from the outside to the inside. His whole body fell to the ground like a pottery bowl and broke into pieces.
Seeing that his beloved general was in despair, Liu Laozhi was furious. He raised his hands high and his subordinates assumed an offensive attitude.
Yang Anxuan showed no signs of weakness and shouted loudly: "Be prepared."
Yu Fei removed the arrow from Meng Long Fu's shoulder. Fortunately, it was protected by leather armor and only penetrated five points of the flesh without damaging any muscles or bones.
Meng Longfu took the arrow and said angrily: "General Liu, it was your subordinate Zhu who attacked Paoze. Yu Zai was fighting fiercely with the enemy general, and Zhu secretly fired the cold arrow. If Yu hadn't been quick to dodge, he might have been killed. Die by his arrows.”
Liu Lao was stunned and looked at Zhu Langzhi. Zhu Langzhi argued forcefully: "You are just trying to shoot an arrow to help, but it was just an accidental injury."
Needless to say, Liu Laozhi understood that Zhu Langzhi deserved it. But in front of all his subordinates, Liu Laozhi had to carry the burden for him no matter what.
"Yang Anxuan, I will be able to tell the right from wrong after the war, and I will give you an answer. There is no need to worry about patrolling the battlefield to clean up the battlefield. You can do it yourself. Let's go."
After that, Liu Laozhi whipped his horse and led the Beifu army westward to chase the deserters away.
After the Beifu army left, Meng Longfu gratefully came to Yang Anxuan and thanked him with his hands in his hands: "Thank you, General Yang, for your righteousness."
Yang Anxuan said seriously: "As a leader, I should live and die together, so there is no need to say thank you."
Meng Longfu beat his chest with his right hand and responded loudly: "As a robe, we live and die together. I have remembered it."
Hundreds of people from the patrol camp shouted in unison: "Live and die together, live and die together!"
Yu Fei asked: "General Yang, where should we go?"
Yang Anxuan came to Jingkou intending to make good friends with the Beifu Army. If he could take this world-famous powerful army into his own hands, he would save at least ten years of struggle.
Since Xie Xuan's death, Liu Laozhi has the highest prestige in the Beifu Army, and He Qian, Sun Wuji and others are not as good as him. Now that he has been re-employed as Sima of the Beifu Army, he actually takes charge of the military power of the Beifu Army. Breaking with him will undoubtedly declare his separation from the Beifu Army.
However, Yang Anxuan had no regrets at all. During the past two days with the Beifu Army, he found that the equipment and training of the Beifu Army were indeed good, but the military discipline was loose, internal fighting and oppression were common, and their reputation was no longer what it once was.
Tonight Zhu Langzhi's performance, Zhu Qianzhi's recklessness, and Liu Laozhi's handling of things made him extremely disappointed with the Beifu Army. This army was no longer the great army when Xie Xuan defeated the former Qin Dynasty.
Chicken ribs are tasteless, so why not throw them away? The horse was raised high, and Yang Anxuan said in a loud voice: "Brothers, let's go home."
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