Yan Rou's five thousand people were like turbulent floods, making huge thrilling roars along the way, pouring down with a destructive and destructive force.

"Boom..." A earth-shaking sound came from the battlefield, followed by the collision of soldiers from both sides, and the shouts of hoarseness soared into the sky. The entire battlefield was shaken by this extremely fierce collision.

"Kill..." Yan Rou, Hu Zi, and Fan Li led their troops and bravely killed them with unprecedented fearless aura.

Although the soldiers on both sides were sweating profusely and panting, they seemed to be the enemy of life and death hundreds of years ago, and they chopped down when they met. Everyone took weapons and fought on their own, without formations or commands, but just roared and ran, fighting in anger. The battle was cruel and fierce, and the soldiers on both sides killed all their lives until death. Not long, thousands of corpses had been lying down on the battlefield in a radius of about 300 steps. Yan Rou saw that his side suffered heavy losses, immediately ordered the drum to ask for help.

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Under the command of June Jinglei, the Iron Cavalry of the White Horse Qiang launched a strong attack on Hengji's cavalry. As long as you break through the blockade of the Hu people in the Hu and join the reinforcements of Wudu, you can break the encirclement and everyone can leave calmly. At this moment of life and death, the attacks of the Qiang people were bloody and crazy.

Li Hong, Zhao Yun, each fist, led a cavalry battalion, and attacked the central army of June thunder with a sharp iron cone formation tenaciously and violently like a mortise.

The Qiang soldiers were commanding the Qiang soldiers as they tried their best to move closer to the Liuyue Jinglei, while fighting to the death to resist the joint attacks of the Han infantry and knights. The Qiang soldiers were trapped in the sea of ​​people. They felt that they could not kill and kill all the Han people and Hu people who could not kill them. They were in a hurry and were so tired that they could not even straighten their waists and were in a mess.

The north of the Qiang soldiers was the Weishui River, the south was the battlefield in full swing, behind them was the tall Yicheng City Wall, and opposite were the enemies with roaring tides. They were trapped in a small place and had nowhere to escape. The Qiang people knew that there was no hope of escaping, and the trapped beasts were still fighting, which further aroused their ferociousness.

"Kill... Kill..." They were like beasts with red eyes, with their teeth and claws spreading, and they fought back.

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Xian Yufu looked grim and focused, looking at the battlefield very nervously.

He looked at the sun in the west and suddenly found that the red sun suddenly disappeared behind the towering city tower. Xian Yufu's heart moved and remembered Nie Xiao. His army was sandwiched between the kingdom and Han Sui's army. How is it now?

"Order Xu Rong and Xian Yu Yin to support Heng Ji and Yan Rou with all their might. Now the Qiang people have been trapped to death by us and they cannot escape."

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The kingdom was frightened and uneasy when he heard the news of the June thunder being surrounded.

"What should we do?"

"This is all Wudu's fault. He was determined to retreat and was unable to gather troops to rush to support him. From here to the East Gate, it was only four or five miles away, and it took him two hours to arrive." Huang Yan cursed angrily: "He wants to kill us here."

"If Fu Xie hadn't suddenly rushed out and beat us, Wu Du would have passed by long ago. He can't blame him. What should I do now?"

"Now the Qiang people are surrounded and the situation is critical, so we will support immediately."

"Do we want to support June Thunder?" Ma Teng asked hesitantly.

"The 50,000 Leopard's army is now concentrated in the East Gate battlefield. What's the use of us rushing over at this time? Both sides were just injured and could not defeat him at all." Wang Guo said.

"It's useful." Huang Yan said loudly, "At this time, the Leopard's army was exhausted due to the successive battles, and the combat power was sharply reduced. We could rush over to rescue the June Thunder and take over Wudu by the way. Now, the time is right."

"Han Sui has withdrawn two miles, so let's retreat too?" Wang Guo said, "Once Nie Xiao turns around and hits us, we will be in trouble. The leopard's strength is very strong, and we cannot rescue June Thunder."

Huang Yan smiled bitterly and said, "Han Sui is retreating steadily now, and the speed is not fast. He can't beat Nie Xiao, and Nie Xiao can't eat him. The two of them have been in a stalemate. But it is precisely because of this that Nie Xiao was dragged down by him. Now Nie Xiao is reluctant to give up Han Sui, and he cannot turn back to attack us or support the leopard. Therefore, when we arrive at the East Gate, we have absolutely no worries."

"When we arrived at the East Gate, although we were going to fight Leopard and both sides were injured, we could rescue the June Thunder and beat the scarred Leopard to death. If the Leopard's army suffered heavy losses, he would be unable to pursue us, which would be a good thing for us to safely withdraw from Longxi."

The kingdom is hesitant.

"It's almost dark." Ma Teng urged at the gradually falling sunset.

Wang Guo shook his head, looked at Huang Yan and asked, "You are sure that the leopard is powerless to fight back."

Huang Yan smiled bitterly and said, "Hurry up."

Wang Guo sighed: "It's over here, let's listen to you and do your best. I hope the leopard has already defeated the June Thunder, so let's take a quick advantage."

"Order all divisions to go east immediately to support the Qiang people."

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The beard waved his sword and slashed left and right. One enemy soldier after another lay down at his feet. He became more and more brave as he fought, roaring, his thick beard covered with the blood of the enemy, and even a trace of heat was emitting. The soldiers followed him without fear, fighting all the way, one after another.

The beard opened his mouth and breathed violently and rapidly. He could not remember how many enemies he had killed, but he felt his physical strength decline, and the wound on his body became more and more painful. The bloody sword was even more tightly clenched with both hands to lift it up. He wanted to take a break, but there were endless enemies on the opposite side. They howled, rushed up fiercely, and rushed forward viciously, making his sword unable to free. He was so busy that he didn't even have the time to raise his head.

Beard fell down. He was too tired, and he was kicked by the enemy with a slight kick. The enemies around him rushed up, and in an instant, the sword and spear fell down like raindrops. Beard lay on the ground and stared at him in a daze. He wanted to hide, but he was powerless and could only watch dozens of weapons falling from the sky and roaring.

Suddenly, a personal soldier jumped up and rushed to Hu Zi regardless of his own life. Blood splashed everywhere, bones shattered, and the sound of blades entering the flesh. Hu Zi's heart was like a knife. Hu Zi felt that he had shaken and exploded, and he opened his mouth and made a desperate hiss.

The Han soldiers thought that the main general was killed, and suddenly burst out with a roar. Everyone rushed forward, raised their swords and guns and flew across the arrows. The scene was extremely bloody and tragic. Several rebel soldiers holding swords were immediately chopped into meat mud. A bearded guard soldier still ran several steps while the spear passed through his body, chopping off the enemy's head with one knife. The rebel soldiers could not resist and retreated in panic. Several soldiers who ran slowly were surrounded, and for a moment, they were broken limbs and flew around, which was a terrible sight.

Beard gently lay the body of the soldier flat on the ground, saluted respectfully, and then took up the sword and stood up.

He saw countless soldiers rushing past him, shouting loudly and killing towards the enemy group. He saw a familiar battle flag, which was Xu Rong's battle flag.

"Kill..." Hu Zi suddenly raised his sword and roared wildly, and ran away.

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At this time, Xu Rong had led his army to the battlefield quickly and slammed the flanks of Wudu. At the same time, Xian Yuyin led his troops to meet with Hengji's cavalry battalion. They lined up behind the cavalry battalion and supported the cavalry with dense long arrows to block the breakthrough of the Baima Qiang.

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The Han army was so motivated that they advanced step by step, killing the rebels frightened and retreated repeatedly. The Wudu army could not support them, and soldiers began to turn around and flee.

Wu Du was furious and drove his horse back to the formation, killing several soldiers who fled back in a row. He ordered his own guards to stand behind the army with swords, and as long as they escaped, they would be killed.

At this time, he saw Jiang Wu and more than a dozen soldiers suddenly running over.

"What happened? Jiang Junhou wouldn't have taken the lead in running away, right?" Wu Du rushed to heaven and earth and shouted loudly.

Jiang Wu looked at him coldly and asked loudly: "June Yue Jinglei is the leader of Baima Qiang, why should we save him?"

Wu Du shouted loudly: "You are a small army waiter and have no right to inquire about major military affairs. You should lead the soldiers to kill you immediately."

Jiang Wu stood there without moving. He raised his sword, pointed at Wudu, and asked with murderous aura: "Secretary ask again, why do we save the Qiang people? Why do we save the Liuyue Jinglei?" He suddenly shouted loudly, "Tell me, why?"

Wu Du was almost mad. He had been an official for decades and had never met such a rude person. He blushed and stared at his eyes, as if he was about to swallow Jiang Wu in one bite. He pointed to the battlefield ahead and shouted hysterically: "Get out, get out to the front immediately, otherwise I will kill you."

Jiang Wu raised her sword eyebrows, her murderous aura surged, and she shouted loudly: "Kill Wudu."

Wu Du laughed furiously, pointed at his nose and asked, "You want to kill me?" He sank his face suddenly, raised his knife and chopped it up, "I'll kill you first."

The sword roared down, Jiang Wu roared and blocked her hard. Wu Du felt a huge pain in the tiger's mouth, and the sword flew out of his hand and flew into the air. Jiang Wu went further and punched Wu Du under the horse with one punch, then grabbed his hair and lifted him up in the air.

The personal guards of Wudu were shocked and were about to come to save him when they saw Jiang Wu's sword on Wudu's neck and saw it up, blood was everywhere. Wudu was so painful and afraid, with no expression on his face, and begging for mercy loudly.

"Wudu colluded with the Qiang people to cause trouble in Xiliang and the crime was so great. Who dares to come to save him?" Jiang Wu shouted wildly.

The guards of Wudu didn't know what Jiang Wu was going to do, so they watched in a daze, helpless. Jiang Wu's subordinates took the opportunity to raise their short crossbow and shot wildly at the guards standing around. In a blink of an eye, they were slaughtered.

Jiang Wu chopped off the head of Wudu with one knife, hopped off the horse, and shouted to his subordinates: "Ming Jin to withdraw his troops. Order the troops to retreat and immediately."

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Li Hong and Zhao Yun, one left and one right, took the Black Panther Yi from the defense of the central army that tore open the Baima Qiang. The fist took the opportunity to roar in with an elite assault cavalry like a sharp sword, and rushed straight to the central army's flag. The Qiang people struggled to intercept and resisted to the death. The Fengyun Iron Cavalry seemed to hit a wall, unable to move forward, and the Hunba cavalry was seriously injured. The fist led the way, took the lead, and broke through the Qiang people's blockade and entered the center of the Qiang people's central army. He saw the big flag.

The Qiang people's counterattack was too fierce. As soon as their fist cut off a head, their left arm was cut off by axe by the Qiang people. The war horse they sat down was penetrated by several spears. They jumped for a while and then fell to the ground. The fist was extremely powerful, and even before they fell to the ground, they even cut off an enemy.

A group of soldiers following behind the fist rushed forward, and they wanted to save their Shangguan.

His fist was lying on the ground, yelling in pain. He used all his strength to roar, intending to relieve the pain on his body. He saw his broken arm trampling and slashing by dozens of horse legs, and saw the soldiers who rushed up to protect him being shot dead by long arrows. He saw the enemy's big claws moving more than ten steps away from him. The Qiang people's central army was still rushing westward ten thousand steps.

The fist jumped up and raised his sword to fight again. Seeing that the fist was still alive and still fighting, a burst of cheers suddenly burst out. The fist rushed all the way under the cover of the guards. Within a short seven-step distance, he killed three enemies and cut down two war horses. He was closer to the Qiang people's flag, and he even saw the blood stuck to the thick flagpole.

At this time, a spear penetrated his body. The fist roared, chopped off the handle of the spear with one knife, ran two steps, and killed the Qiang soldier who was holding half of the spear. He flew onto the enemy's war horse, turned the horse's head, and inserted it into the horse's buttocks with a backhand. The war horse suddenly felt pain and flew into the air in the direction of the big flag. The Qiang people saw his intention, and more than a dozen long arrows roared up, instantly shot through his body, and nailed him firmly to the war horse. The fist held the horse's neck, and he was already angry.

"Boom..." With a loud bang, the Qiang people's big flag fell down.

The Qiang people were in chaos.

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The Wudu army suddenly retreated.

Xu Rong and Yan Rou's infantrymen were all weak and exhausted. When they saw the enemy flocking and fleeing, they immediately collapsed on the ground and were unable to pursue.

At this time, Xu Rong saw Jiang Wu holding a Han battle flag in one hand and a bloody head in the other. He rode his horse across the battlefield where corpses were everywhere and galloping towards him.

He immediately brought a group of personal guards to meet him.

Jiang Wu stood 20 steps away, raised the flag and shouted: "I am Jiang Wu."

Xu Rong knew him. In Zixiushan Camp, he and Qu Yi were responsible for training new recruits. He was deeply impressed by this military man who was in his twenties and beautiful appearance.

Xu Rong ordered his subordinates to put down the bow and arrow in his hand, shaking the flag to signal Jiang Wu to come and speak.

"I killed Wudu."

Xu Rong reached out and pulled Jiang Wu up and said with a smile: "It's good that you'll come back."

"Everyone is willing to continue to follow Lord Li." Jiang Wu said excitedly, "The army is gathering and can be put into the battlefield at any time to kill Qiang and Hu."

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June Jinglei frowned and looked at the battlefield in front of him, feeling discouraged. It was hard for him to believe that he would fail.

The battle flag of Wudu can no longer be seen, and the battlefield there is no sound. It is estimated that reinforcements have been eliminated by Leopard's army. Now, the strong wind and sand and some of the Qiang soldiers were surrounded by the Han army near the city gate. They were surrounded by the left wing of the battlefield. The breakout army was completely defeated. Although the battle in the three places continued, there was no hope of breaking through and there was only one way to die.

He saw a young Han army officer holding a spear and roaring with a group of Xianbei people, roaring and waving, as if he had entered a no-man's realm. The man looked handsome and elegant in his marksmanship, and was swept across the battlefield without stopping. June thunder looked at him in a daze, as if he had seen his agile figure when he was young.

Suddenly, he whistled, plucked up the heroic spirit in the sky, and shouted wildly: "Brothers, let's fight out..."

Zhao Yun flew over and killed the Qiang soldiers, and no one could stop their sharpness. He entered the most powerful cavalry team of Baima Qiang, which was the Iron Cavalry of the Guard of June Jinglei. Both sides sacrificed their lives to fight, and the battle was unprecedentedly fierce. June Jinglei cut off Zhao Yun's three swords easily, Zhao Yun took it away easily. He regretted it a little. He didn't expect Zhao Yun to be so powerful. He wanted to retreat and let his guards get him out. Just as he was hesitating, Zhao Yun suddenly shouted loudly, and the spear in his hand passed by like lightning, and stabbed straight into his throat.

June thunder was dead.

The soldiers of the Baima Qiang lost their leader and the morale of the army was in chaos. The entire army immediately fell into collapse. Soon, the strong wind and sand were captured alive by Qu Yi's subordinates, and the Qiang people surrendered one after another.

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To be continued...