Wang Ye's original intention was to organize his own troops to launch a powerful counterattack, and then allow the fiercely fighting Pao Ze to retreat a little. At the same time, he would transfer half of the troops from the Chinese Army and perhaps not even use the Chinese company, but just the reserve team at the rear. Yes, this way the front can be stabilized. As long as it lasts until dawn, the Jin army's numerical advantage can be brought into play.
But just as Wang Ye made a move to retreat, several Jin soldiers rushed over. The armor on Guan Cheng's body was very recognizable. Before coming, Yan Tao had already boasted that he would be rewarded with a reward of 10,000 gold for anyone who captured the Jin king alive.
Millions of gold! How many cows and acres of land can I buy?
The soldiers' eyes turned red as they counted. King Jin had no worries about getting rich.
The desire for wealth and freedom makes Soldier Jin fight very actively even against enemies that far exceed his numbers.
Many small officers of the Jin Army also tried to organize raids and attempted beheadings.
Most of Guan Cheng's guards had been killed in the battle, and the rest were all injured.
Seeing hope, Jin Bing was like a shark that smelled blood and was even more desperate.
Upon seeing this, Wang Ye spent a lot of effort to kill all the golden soldiers who rushed up, and then said urgently: "Your Highness, the last general is behind you, please organize your troops quickly."
Guan Cheng also knew that this was not the time to hesitate, so he gritted his teeth and led the two nearby guards to turn around and kill in the direction of the Chinese army.
Just seeing countless cows turning around and walking away, the golden soldiers were anxious.
"Brothers, don't take this for granted! Kill!" a golden soldier rail leader raised his sword and shouted, with an impassioned expression on his face.
The Jinbing rail leader held a long sword and struck the enemy with a heavy blow with unstoppable momentum, vowing to make the Jin army tremble.
Dou Da's head soared into the sky, and the blood mist covered the faces of both parties. Wang Ye kicked the corpse in front of him, knocking the two Jin Army soldiers who rushed up from behind to the ground.
Both sides were very tired after the battle. Wang Ye and Wu Chengju were fighting on the front line. The Jin army's reserve team could only act in a hurry without anyone to command them.
So after Guan Cheng broke out of the siege, he was pleasantly surprised to find that there were more than two hundred people waiting not far away. The company commander at the front was pacing back and forth anxiously with a sword in his hand.
"Your Highness!"
Ai You was overjoyed and quickly sheathed his sword and ran over to support Guan Cheng, who was looking a little embarrassed, and said, "Your Highness, are you okay?"
Guan Cheng shook his head and said, "I'm fine, but why are you here?"
Ai You said with a bitter face: "Previously, Wu Sima assigned the general to support the army and waited for orders, but there is no news yet. The general has military orders but dare not act rashly for fear of affecting the layout of Wu Sima and Wang Xiaowei. Fierce battle ahead. The general can hardly bear it any longer."
After hearing this, Guan Cheng smiled bitterly and said: "That's how it is. I know it. Now you leave ten people to sit here with me. You lead the remaining troops to charge towards the gate of the village. You must defeat the enemy in the shortest possible time." , and then concentrate our forces to annihilate the enemies at Wu Sima Chu on the left, and I will mobilize half of the Chinese army to support you."
After hearing this, Ai You quickly bowed and accepted the order: "The final general will definitely live up to his command!"
Guan Cheng nodded. One of the guards found a table from nowhere. Guan Cheng lifted his cloak and sat on it. The long sword in his hand was stuck on the ground, and he looked forward and breathed heavily.
"Hold up the lonely mountain, river, sun and moon flag, and set up more torches nearby so that all soldiers can see them at a glance."
"promise!"
"Send someone to send an order to the Chinese army, Wanwen, and ask him to bring his troops and horses here as soon as possible."
After quickly issuing two orders, Guan Cheng began to think about countermeasures. The current situation was very unfavorable to the Jin army. He still had no energy to see how many people had fled, and he couldn't spare the manpower to investigate, but The sounds in the back camp have become much quieter. Instead, there are noisy sounds and fighting sounds all over the mountains and plains.
Guan Cheng guessed that the efforts of the past two days were in vain. Even if they didn't all run away, there wouldn't be much left. He didn't feel too sad about the scattered food. After all, there was a harvest of food every year, but the same could not be said for people. .
The Jin soldiers were divided into two groups. The combat effectiveness of the first group was so strong that even the Jin army was nearly twice as powerful as the enemy. It was not easy to fight. In some places, the Jin soldiers were even able to command their soldiers to form an army with more troops attacking fewer troops. Given the situation, if another group of reinforcements with such strength comes later, can the soldiers under his command be able to stop it?
Guan Cheng couldn't help but start to doubt in his heart. The defeat and fierce battle of the rear camp made this sixteen-year-old boy unable to maintain his disguise.
This is all his belongings, all his hopes, even the last hope of the whole Chase, the last struggle in despair.
Guan Cheng stood up and his buttocks felt a little bit awkward sitting on the desk, but he didn't know if it was the fault of the desk or his mood.
The sun and moon flags of the mountains and rivers around me drooped. Without the wind, there would be no sound of hunting.
There was a sound of footsteps behind him. It was Wan Wen who came over with more than 200 people from his headquarters.
"Your Highness!" Wan Wen trotted over and saluted Guan Cheng.
"Your Highness, Lao Wan is here. Your Highness, please tell me where to fight."
Guan Cheng looked at the young man in front of him who had grown up with him. This was one of the people he trusted the most.
Guan Cheng patted Wanwen on the shoulder and said, "Of course I'm going to leave the most difficult part to you, how about that?"
Wan Wen acted very free and easy, and laughed and said: "Your Highness, don't worry, I, Lao Wan, was born to fight for Your Highness, and the ones we fight are the hardest and hardest."
Wan Wen stretched out his right hand and clenched it into a fist, smashed it on his chest and said loudly: "The general and the brothers under his command have iron teeth, and they are afraid of getting soft. The harder he is, the more the brothers like him! "
"Okay!" Guan Cheng was overjoyed. He patted Wan Wen's shoulders with his hands and stared at his future general and said loudly: "After this victory, I will drink with you!"
Wan Wen also said: "The general is brave, I hope your highness will prepare more wine to eat. None of the general and his boys are cowards, not only on the battlefield but also in front of the wine jar."
"Brothers, do you think so?"
The two hundred soldiers behind him raised their weapons and said in unison: "Yes~"
The short explosion alerted Lin Zhiming, who had just arrived near the Jin army camp.
WTF.
No matter what, we are already here, and the two sides fighting are just dozens of steps away.
Lin Zhiming raised the sword in his hand and shouted to his soldiers: "Brothers, hoe the traitors and kill them for me!"
"Kill~"
The soldiers of the Jin Army responded to their captain with wild shouts, and the sharp swords in their hands glowed coldly in the firelight, making the night a bit more tragic again.
The torches that were thrown on the ground were still burning stubbornly, and the incoming power soon caused raging fires to ignite on both sides of the Jin army camp.
Wave after wave of golden soldiers came in, as if they were suddenly bursting out from the gushing fire.
The hot air accompanies the killing, and there is nothing at this moment that can make the word calm work successfully.
There was only one word in both sides' minds, just do it.
Lin Zhiming naturally took the lead. He even saw Yan Tao, who was obviously a little exhausted in the crowd. Lin Zhiming was a good boy, but not a stupid boy. How could he fall behind others at this time? The eight-foot-tall Lin Zhiming Like a hill, with a majestic body, a long sword in one hand and a torch in the other, coupled with the hideous scars on his face, the blazing fire behind him, and the minions constantly emerging behind him, with the cape raised on his shoulders, he has the appearance of a general.
I, Daijin Amin, am here to play tricks!
