Tang Youzhi was rarely angry. At this moment, he saw his cold eyes filled with murderous aura. The commander trembled all over, responded loudly and quickly rushed to the position of the rear army.

Everyone around him was silent. Tang Youzhi calmed down and put his hands behind him, and his brows were still frowning.

He knew Xie Lin's mind very well. He didn't play tricks in this battle, but he wanted to chew the Longbow Army head-on.

Even if we cannot completely wipe out the enemy, at least we must destroy the Longbow Army's combat power in one battle and lay a solid foundation for the next strategic measures.

Tang Youzhi looked up at the sky. The time was approaching Shen Shi. It was only two hours before dark. It was also very close to the general attack time agreed upon by him and Pei Yue. He did not deliberately reveal flaws in this decisive battle. Instead, he used his weakness in military strength to make the attack of the people of the Western Wu natural, and gradually fell into an inseparable battle.

Now he watched those loyal soldiers fall into pools of blood, and no matter how gentle the temperament is, he will become irritable.

If Pei Yue did not come again, the cavalry responsible for blocking the two sides of the rear would definitely collapse first, and the situation would be out of control at that time.

He believed in the loyalty and ability of Tang Linfen and Gu Mang, but when the troops were obviously weak, these advantages were difficult to turn into opportunities for victory.

Among the four sons of the Gu family, Gu Fan is naturally the strongest in terms of martial arts talent. Among the younger generation in the world, he is the only one who can barely tie with Ye Qi. However, this kid has no intention of joining the army, and only wants to travel around the world and make steady progress in martial arts. Gu Liang has never forced him. Perhaps this Guangping Hou would not want the Gu family men to play in the army. Leaving a son outside may be a better choice.

In terms of military talent, the third son Gu Mang is the strongest, which is also the reason why he was able to come to the Western Army alone.

Gu Liang placed the eldest and second brothers in the Southern Army. Because that was his territory, these two honest sons could gradually grow up. Let the extremely independent Gu Mang go to the Western Region alone, and just arrange a Peiyu Pavilion to inquire about the news. Gu Liang hopes that he can maximize his ability and not be concealed by the light of his father.

In the years since he arrived in the Western Region, Gu Mang has never disappointed his parents. He has completed the tasks assigned by the head coach countless times, making him an important young and powerful general in the Changbow Army. Now he is on par with Tang Linfen, the nephew of Tang Youzhi, and holds five thousand elite cavalry.

But at this moment, Gu Mang gradually felt the danger of death.

The Western Wu cavalry on the opposite side were twice their number and stronger in terms of strength. After all, most of the Liang cavalry only started practicing riding after joining the army. The Western Wu people have lived on horseback almost since childhood with the advantage of horses.

One rises and the other falls, and the balance of victory and defeat gradually tilts towards the Western Wu cavalry.

Blood stained the battle robe red, and the spear became heavy. Gu Mang rushed to the front without fear of danger, stabbing the enemy in front of him one by one. He didn't remember how many people he killed, and sweat and blood kept dripping from his eyelids, blurring his vision.

The sounds that came into your ears were complicated and noisy.

A shot was stabbed out and a Western Wu cavalryman was stabbed in the chest. However, this sturdy ordinary soldier actually threw down his weapon, hugged Gu Mang's spear with both hands, and jumped downwards.

Gu Mang was caught off guard and was driven off by this force, and then he felt a hurricane hitting his head.

The next moment, his head was still there, but the captain of the personal soldiers who grew up together was slashed into the throat with that knife.

Large masses of blood poured out from his throat, like bright red flowers blooming.

The captain of the personal soldiers covered his throat with his hands, unable to say a word, but just stared at Gu Mang tightly, his eyes full of relief.

Gu Mang couldn't even look at him more, and stepped on the chest of the dead Western Wu cavalry. The spear came out. In an instant, he avoided the blade cut by the sneak attacking cavalry again, rolled on the ground and approached the opponent, reached out and pulled it off the horse, and the spear suddenly pierced into the man's face.

The war horses came to the side as if they were human. Gu Mang turned over the horse, and the military flag stood firm behind him.

The soldiers next to them made deafening cheers, and their morale was boosted again.

Only Gu Mang himself knew that his hands were trembling at this moment, and the strength in his body was like a dry dry well, but he could never show it.

Even if you die here in battle, it is better than being a coward who lives in vain.

"Sharp...cover...fang Duan... die..."

Some intermittent words suddenly spread to the battlefield with the north wind, and what followed was the shocking sound of the horse galloping.

Gu Mang suddenly turned his head and looked into the distance. Many cavalrymen were like him, looking at the cavalrymen who were riding horses in the distance in surprise.

Their shouts finally became clear.

"The Ruijin Camp is destroyed, Fang Duanwu is dead!"

"The Ruijin Camp is destroyed, Fang Duanwu is dead!"

"The Ruijin Camp is destroyed, Fang Duanwu is dead!"

Eight thousand cavalrymen spoke in unison, and this sentence resounded across the plain.

"Hahahahahahaha!"

Gu Mang was stunned at first, and then burst into a wild and happy laughter. His overdrawn body seemed to have regained vitality at this moment. He activated his war horse and gritted his teeth to kill the enemy not far away.

Tang Linfen, who was also in a tough battle, smiled slightly, not as excited as Gu Mang. Only the killer moves in his hand were even more ruthless, forcing the Western Wu general on the opposite side to danger, and was eventually beheaded by him.

Tang Linfen continued to fight, but involuntarily remembered the heart-to-heart words of his uncle Tang Youzhi at that time. When he thought of what happened at this moment, he felt more confident in his heart.

After this battle, who else in the world dares to underestimate the young man's difficult concubine?

Under the Central Army's flag in the distance, Tang Youzhi looked at the Western Wu cavalry who had already crawled into the cracks and was launching a fierce attack on the five thousand infantrymen around him. His hands that had been holding were suddenly stretched out.

He could imagine how angry Schelling would be at this moment, and in a war of such a scale, the commander's emotions would determine the fate of an army.

He is looking forward to the next situation.

"The Ruijin Camp is destroyed, Fang Duanwu is dead!"

Chen Xianda's voice was indeed very suitable for this kind of thing. He led the eight thousand cavalry of the Tibetan Forefront Guard to shout this sentence, and at the same time led the vanguard forward to approach the battlefield at a high speed.

The earth was filled with smoke, and dust swept across the road, like a long dragon possessed by this cavalry, highlighting their unstoppable momentum.

As they got closer and closer, the shouts became clearer and came into the ears of every Western Wu cavalry nearby.

They couldn't believe this was true, because the strength of Ruijin Camp is obvious to all, and it has always been the place where their cavalry yearned for. However, looking at the vanguard general of Liang's army flying towards him and looking at the head in his left hand, many people felt uncontrollably frightened.

Chen Xianda waved his hand, and Fang Duanwu's head drew an arc in the air and smashed into the array of Western Wu cavalry.

When Xie Lin had no time to dispatch troops, the Zangfeng Guard successfully completed the reunion with the cavalry of Changgong Camp and then began to kill the Western Wu cavalry.

Pei Yue and Ye Qi were running side by side, and the north wind blew his hair, and a calm and resolute expression appeared on the young man's face.

He looked in the direction of the Central Army's general flag in the distance, as if he was paying homage to Tang Youzhi and also proclaiming to Xie Lin further away.
Chapter completed!