Wei Mingrenming led the remaining elite Dangxiang troops to run between the two mountains. After a moment, he arrived at the formation, with only dozens of soldiers who beat drums and passed the orders.

Seeing his prince running back, he saw the troops attacking the village ahead still fighting forward, and was stunned for a moment.

The golden armor came to the horse without stopping, and said only one sentence: "Singing the gold!"

The golden armor ran past instantly, and the Ling Bing who stayed there realized and ran towards the huge gong not far away.

"Dangdangdang..." The sound of gold chanting spread throughout the battlefield.

The Weizhou cavalry who were chasing behind him had bitten the slow-running elite Dangxiang and killed countless others.

After a moment, he chased the original formation, but he didn't care about these Jin-kong soldiers, and they still chased them wildly.

Lin Chong, who had been rushing for several rounds, heard the sound of gold and looked at the Dangxiang people who were retreating like a tide, and was overjoyed.

Lin Chong and everyone, who had been exhausted, seemed to be full of strength again, and they chased after the horse.

"Haha... Where is the horse from Sajia? Where is the horse from Sajia?" Luda laughed loudly and searched for his strong horse everywhere.

Wang Jin even beat the drums himself and shook the sky. The drums were like rain. The gate of the camp opened wide, and the Qingzhou infantry and the wing troops all ran out.

The young man Mi Qin on the flagpole seemed to have not reacted yet. The situation became too fast. The stunned boy looked at the Daxia cavalry who was retreating like a tide in front of him, trying hard to find the figure of the golden armor. He could not understand that the royal Weiming actually ran away.

This is something that the boy could not accept, and it was never imagined. What he had been influenced by since childhood was how Dangxiang of the Great Xia was invincible and how cowardly Song Gou was. When he grew up, he would become a Dangxiang warrior and gallop on the battlefield.

But the scene in front of me seemed to be dreaming, the warriors of Dangxiang who were retreating like a tide, and the Song cavalry who were chasing behind him were dreaming, yes, this was dreaming, it was the sequelae left by the sneak attack by Song dog that day, it was his own dream.

Right, it is dreaming. The dreaming boy Mi Qin was exhausted and roared and laughed for nearly an hour. He slowly fainted and fell asleep. He woke up until he woke up. The nightmare ended. When he opened his eyes, he drank and talked with Jin Jia Weiming and told him about his great respect for many years.

But the girl was still open her eyes wide, looking at the Knight Dangxiang who only had her back, tears could not stop like rain, heartbroken, sadness, all the dreams and endless beautiful reverie seemed to have become a bubble in a moment, and there was no vocabulary to describe the girl's thoughts at this time. Perhaps the girl's thoughts were dead.

One by one, Dangxiang's iron armor fell down and fell to the ground, blood splattered everywhere. Zheng Zhi chased after him in anger.

The golden armor has entered the mountain stream path and there are no figures.

Zheng Zhi also went to the edge of the forest, looked back at the retreating Dangxiang Qingqi, and shouted loudly, threw the wooden gun in his hand hundreds of steps, flew into the forest and disappeared.

"Look back!" Zheng Zhi ordered to turn around. There were five or six thousand Dangxiang Qingqi who retreated to intercept these people!

Everyone turned around as Zheng Zhi beat the horse, and his horse's pace slowly accelerated.

The fight started again, but these Dangxiang Qingqin did not have the intention to fight, and they just wanted to run away and escape. This is the morale. When they are brave, they will be out of life and death. Once the momentum is released, the ants will survive secretly.

The fight started again. There was only one path, and Zheng Zhi blocked it here.

Dangxiang Qingqi's escape direction was blocked, and Lin Chong, who was behind him, arrived instantly. The two sides were in chaos.

Thousands of horses were crowded together, and they couldn't even rush up, and the formation was even more scattered.

Then thousands of Qingzhou infantry and the Sanqianxiang Army surrounded them.

The cavalry that could not rush up had no advantage when facing the spears and the iron-armored infantry.

"Call to surrender!" Zheng Zhi looked at the fierce battle and the battle between trapped beasts. Five or six thousand Dangxiang people squeezed here and gave orders. Since the golden armor disappeared, Zheng Zhi's intention to kill was gradually weak.

Although I still want to kill again, I can't underestimate these five or six thousand powerful soldiers in the party and can't bear to die, and I can't bear to live the lives of the Western Army.

The scout man who could understand a few words in the Western Army immediately began to shout: "Surrender and not kill, and surrender and not kill."

The chaos is still there, but the shouting is too small.

"Everyone learns to shout, shout quickly!" Zheng Zhi said that, and then shouted, learning the Dangxiang accent.

The sound of swords and weapons gradually became smaller, and the Song and Xia armies slowly separated for some distance.

The Qingzhou infantry and the three thousand wings army seized the opportunity to surround them. The middle was filled with Dangxiang Light Cavalry, so crowded that there was no room for horses to maneuver, let alone charge again.

The shouts of killing gradually weakened, and the two sides formed a confrontation.

All the Western soldiers even took advantage of the gap to pull the bow and tread the strings, and the whole field was filled with buzzing bow strings.

The shouting became louder and louder, and more Western soldiers learned to shout.

All Dangxiang Qingqi looked panicked, looking around, and his palms holding the sharp blade were not as tight as before.

The encirclement was getting smaller and smaller, and the Dangxiang Light Cavalry shrank tighter and tighter. Most of them remained silent. Without a leader, the organization of the organization was in chaos. How could there be a unified order?

"Go to find an interpreter when you hit the horse." Zheng Zhi said to Ling Bing beside him. Zheng Zhi frowned again at this time. This situation is really difficult to deal with. It is absolutely impossible to let these people go, and it is even more impossible to kill them directly, otherwise the soldiers of the Western Army would have suffered heavy losses.

A soldier led a strong horse and headed straight for the camp.

The broken arm was in unbearable pain. Seeing Zheng Zhi grinning and enduring, Shi Jin beat the horse and turned around and pulled an unmanned horse to find the doctor of the army.

A moment later, the translator and doctor who were familiar with Dangxiang's words came.

"Tell them to put down their weapons and surrender, and they can guarantee their lives. After the war is over, they can be exchanged for prisoners of war and let them go home again." Zheng Zhi ordered the translator to shout. Naturally, the words were not true. If he surrendered, Zheng Zhi had no reason to let them go back.

The doctor was already checking Zheng Zhi's broken arm, but fortunately his bones were broken cleanly and neatly, not shattered. It was obvious that Zheng Zhi's iron armor made contributions.

As soon as the translation was spoken, thousands of Dangxiang Qingqi immediately became restless, some people scolded, and some people bowed their heads and said nothing.

Suddenly, many cavalrymen rushed out and wanted to rush out against the crossbow, but there was no threat to the horse that could not rush.

The string sounds loudly and shoots countless times.

The soldiers of the Western Army even shouted loudly, and they were the same thing they just learned: surrender and not kill them.

Regardless of whether it is standard or not, these Dangxiang people can understand the meaning.

From time to time, someone rushed out, and from time to time, someone was shot into a hedgehog.

It was not until Zheng Zhi's arms were tied tightly by wooden frames and hung them on his neck that the first crisp sound of the weapon falling to the ground came.

Then there were ding-dong everywhere, weapons landed on the ground, and dismounted from their horses and unarmed.

"Tell them to go out one by one!" Zheng Zhi ordered the translator to speak again.

Jinjia Weiming, who ran into the forest path between the two mountains, didn't take long to walk, fell off a horse and fainted.

Everyone next to him rushed up to rescue him, took off his golden armor, pulled out the short blade, blocked the wound with a linen, and tied his abdomen tightly.

Several people ran away with Wei Mingrenming.

The boy on the flagpole was put down and still fainted and sunk in a nightmare.

The girl on the flagpole was also put down, her eyes were empty, like a walking corpse, and she no longer had the tenacity she had before.

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