Chapter 812 Young Master Bai Lian

Style: Historical Author: Li PoshanWords: 2127Update Time: 24/01/18 17:13:13
"kill!"

At this time, Wang Long's face was extremely fierce, and he didn't have the previous sadness of losing his son. He raised his sword, and with more than 7,000 soldiers and horses, surrounded by many family generals, he stabbed in the back like a sharp dagger from behind the allied forces of the family.

In the front, there were about tens of thousands of allied troops from aristocratic families, including the army of the King of Food, but before they could react, they slowly began to lose their position amidst the screams from behind.

"What's going on!" The commander of the grain army, a young man known as Mr. Lian, looked horrified at this time and asked the general next to him hurriedly.

"Mr. Pity, something bad has happened! Wang Long's side has suddenly turned against you!"

"What!"

Young Master Lian was extremely shocked, and suddenly understood why Wang Long insisted on taking charge of the base camp, and why he chose a place like this outside the city.

"Quickly, notify the front army to temporarily stabilize the square formation! The Chinese army and horses, follow me to change the formation and kill the rebel Wang Long!" Young Master Lian gritted his teeth and quickly issued the order.

Unfortunately, as soon as the order was given, he suddenly discovered that countless signal arrows exploded above his head, turning into brilliant colors.

Trembling, the most promising young man in the Grain King's power couldn't stop shouting.

The signal arrow must be used to respond. In other words, not far ahead, the men and horses of Wang Changlaosi of Yuzhou, after seeing the signal arrow, must cooperate with Wang Long's men and attack suddenly.

"Quick, pass the order, the front line troops must quickly form a formation to block the attack of the King of Yuzhou——"



Tread.

Riding on his horse, Chang Laosi held a long spear and looked at the signal arrow in the sky with a smile on his lips.

"Zhongde, Wang Long has made extraordinary contributions. Of course, Zhongde's decision-making is the best in the world."

As the chief staff officer of the Yuzhou Army, the veteran counselor Liu Ji stood in the wind and calmly held up his hands after considering the possibility that Wang Long would not be betrayed.

"Lord, it's time. We, the Yuzhou Army, will attack the Liang King's troops stationed in the inner city right here!"

"Very good." Changshiro said calmly, holding the spear in one hand and pointing at the enemy formation in front of him.

"Pass my military order, Yuzhou Army——"

"Follow me, Tsuneshiro, and smash the enemy's phalanx!"

"kill!"

The suffocating Yuzhou Army, and even the private soldiers of many aristocratic families, gathered behind Chang Shiro. Following the order, the killing sound was loud and they rushed forward with a roar.

Even though the formation was temporarily stabilized, the Allied Forces of the Aristocratic Family were still caught off guard. The front line of tens of thousands of troops had just set up a gun and shield formation, but they never thought that Tsuneshiro's infantry and cavalry mixed brigade had already rushed forward.

"Infantry, crush the enemy head-on!" Changshiro shouted angrily, raising his gun.

"Cavalry, separate the two wings and charge into the enemy's formation!"

"Roar!"



In the coalition of aristocratic families, Bai Lian's face finally became frightened.

"Young master, it's already, it's too late! Wang Long's troops have already infiltrated into our army's formation, and they won't be able to retreat in a short period of time!"

They couldn't retreat in a short time, but in front of them, Chang Shiro had already rushed towards them.

"Damn it, why did it become like this?" Bai Lian took a breath. I thought this time, it was a sure thing.

"Tell me, has the hidden Grain King's army arrived in the inner city?" Suddenly, Bai Lian's eyes showed expectation.

There are also tens of thousands of people hiding in the Liangwang outside the inner city. If we arrive in time, we might still have a chance. After all, Chang Laosi's troops left in the inner city were not too many as each family rebelled.

"Mr. Lian, I haven't seen anything... I sent back the scouts earlier, saying that there was no unusual movement outside the inner city."

"What the hell is going on!" Bai Lian sounded anxious, paused, and suddenly figured out something.

"This can't be... From the very beginning, we have fallen into the trap of the King of Yuzhou? Wang Long, that bitch, is a tiger poisoned by food!"

Bang.

Just as Bai Lian was thinking about it, suddenly, fire arrows all over the sky appeared in the sky not far away. He looked level and could vaguely see the crowds of friendly troops ahead.

"Mr. Lian, it's a fire arrow!"

In the night, with clearly visible tail smoke, the fire arrows fell like a meteor shower, until they burned into large swaths of flames, burning people's faces.

Countless screams broke out instantly.

"Ahem." Choking on the smoke, Bai Lian coughed several times in pain. Now, even if he tried to stabilize the army, it was of no use.

Over and over again, the morale of the entire aristocratic coalition army was already shaky because of Wang Long's backstab and the Yuzhou King's charge.

If you want to survive, you have to break out of the encirclement at all costs.

"Listen to our military orders, the central and rear troops immediately change their formations and break out towards the rebel Wang Long's men!"

As a result, the front line was almost abandoned. If we wait until the front line is defeated, our back will be nakedly exposed to the enemy.

But Bai Lian can no longer care. If he continues to waste it, he is afraid that he will die here completely.

"Quickly, break through the siege! Damn the Wang family! Whoever can take Wang Long's head will be rewarded heavily by me!"

At this time, both the Liang King's army and the rebellious family armies already understood that if they were trapped here, they would definitely be dead. Even if they were captured, the King of Yuzhou would definitely not let them go.

Under Bai Lian's order, in order to survive, more and more aristocratic family coalition forces rushed madly in the direction blocked by the Wang family's private soldiers.

Click.

Wang Long raised his knife and stabbed a noble general to death. After seeing the situation in front of him clearly, his expression became solemn.

Of course, he had expected this situation. Compared with the Yuzhou King's cover-up, his thousands of people will be easier to break through.

"Everyone, put away your offensive, hold up your shields, stabilize your formation, and intercept the breaking army!"

Now, they are just stalling for time, waiting for their lord's side to defeat the front line of the aristocratic family coalition forces and rendezvous. Then these people will no longer be able to break through.

Following Wang Long's order, thousands of soldiers from the Wang family roared up one after another, retracting their offensive. Risking casualties, they quickly retracted their formation, took off the shields on their backs, and formed a blocking long wall formation.

"Gun shield!"

From the gaps in the shield, long spears came out, pointing coldly at the enemy troops who were breaking through.

Wang Long understood very well, as long as he persisted for a while. The coalition of these aristocratic families is bound to end in a huge defeat.

"Wang Long, you are an evil thief and a madman. If you kill your own son, everyone in the world will laugh at you as a murderous father!" Bai Lian roared angrily. In his voice, he hated the rebellious Wang Long to the extreme.

Wang Long, who was listening, quickly calmed down after shaking his body.

The death of the legitimate son is certainly aggrieved. But no matter what, this inner city, after a baptism of weapons, will usher in a more united force. And his lord, Chang Bawang, will soon take over the world and become the emperor of the new dynasty.

"My son Wang Zhi has made great achievements! He can rest in peace under the Nine Springs!" With tears in his eyes, surrounded by countless soldiers, Wang Long raised his sword and shouted.