The arrow is a refined armor-breaking heavy arrow, and even this man can't stand it even in a rare Wehrmacht armor.

The arrow pierced through his chest, and his whole body was knocked down by the huge impact force...

Countless enemy troops were surging like ants.

Roars and fighting sounded across the wall of this car!

The musketeers had already been put into the battlefield, and the swords, shields and spears in front began to suffer casualties.

The other side obviously had the entire army pressed over and decided to decide the outcome!

"Du~!Du~~!!"

A familiar sound of ox horns sounded, and the jade dragon and tiger were stunned.

He was very familiar with the sound of this horn. This was the sound of his Ji Wushen generals charging!

Sure enough! After a while the trumpet sounded, a red armor appeared!

At this time, the sky was already pale.

As the rising sun rose, the two men in the red and black armored heroes stood under the rising red sun.

Behind them is a Chihu Lihu Flag embroidered with golden silk!

And from behind them, more red armors stood up!

"kill!!"

With a soft shout, everyone on the battlefield couldn't help but look back.

Seeing that the cavalry was not hesitating, he rushed straight towards the opponent's Yingpan Shuaiqi!

At this time, the opponent's army had all been pressing into the front of the car formation!

Under their commanding flag, there were less than 200 people.

And the Ji military generals did not come by themselves, there were nearly a thousand cavalry behind them!

The cavalry rushed past General Ji and rushed towards the opponent's flag!

"I know they will definitely not be able to leave honestly, but I didn't expect to come out at this time."

Yu Chihu smiled bitterly, and the opponent's defeat was decided.

Looking at the men who were so fierce just now in front of the car wall, I realized that I was like a tide.

However, the slutty operation on the opposite side almost flashed Mr. Zhang’s waist!

The handsome flag on the opposite side was lowered by a "slam" and a white flag was quickly raised!

"I... let me do it! This is prepared early!!"

Then, something even more happened that made Mr. Zhang’s eyes fall off.

The men who had just beaten to death took out white flags in a blink of an eye.

Without saying a word, he hung up and threw the sword in his hand all over the floor.

The tragic battle on the battlefield suddenly seemed funny.

"Everything is tied up! The disarmer will not be killed!"

Not to mention the Jade Chihu, even the soldiers on the wall of this car were all dumbfounded.

They have been fighting for many years, but they have never seen this one!

I just beaten to death, but now I raised the white flag without saying a word.

I guess the generals of Ji were also scared, but they didn't expect that the white flag was hung opposite him.

He also opened the village door very simply, and a pile of mind stood outside the village door.

The soldiers around him threw their swords all over the floor with a "knock" and surrendered so completely that they could not be more thorough.

The naughty child holding the drum hammer on the platform was also stunned.

I thought I had to fight hard and fight to the death, but the result was...

I'm so fucking drums, so you can show me this?!!

However, everyone surrendered.

You can't kill prisoners again?!

Zhang Cheng also looked stupid, and just now, several of the internal officials in the attacking skills died in battle.

As a result...that's how it turned out?!

"The one who makes the decision on the other side is a cruel man!"

The jade dragon tiger was silent for a while and raised its hand to hold the war horse.

He ordered people to tie up all the prisoners, and then rumbled forward with the cavalry himself.

This feeling... is a little empty!

Zhang Cheng was still very cautious and asked them to stand in batches.

Make sure that if there are many people on your side, remove their armor.

Then tie it up and then send it to the side.

The car array is not allowed to enter for the time being, so as not to take action in it.

The artillery and musketeers were reorganized, and the sword and shield players regrouped.

Soon, Mr. Zhang rode his horse through the surrendered prisoners of war.

We arrived at the position of the handsome flag that had been controlled by Ji Wu generals, and there was a large group of people standing here.

The leaders were two, one of whom was a young man with a beard and black armor.

The other person is a pale, long-bearded middle-aged scholar.

The scholar was still wearing a Confucian shirt and kept coughing.

But... the young man with long beard was calm, but suddenly became excited after seeing the jade dragon tiger.

"The person who came was 'rolling Yangtze River flowed eastward', is Mr. Biaofu's Qilin son Jade Chi Tiger?!"

This time it was Jade Chihu on the Martial Arts turn to be embarrassed. Look at this attitude... Could it be his own fan?!

But they said hello first and wore a Confucian shirt.

Even out of respect for scholars, Mr. Zhang had to give up the gift.

"Even the crazy tiger, they are all a little bit of false reputation and praise, ashamed! Ashamed!"

The middle-aged man with long beard became even more excited and touched his whole body.

General Ji was extremely nervous and thought he was going to take out his knife.

As a result, the man took out a pen and presented it to the Ji Wu General beside him with both hands.

He tore off one piece of his robe with a "Zla~" and handed it over.

"I would like to be compatible, so I would like to ask Yu Chihu to keep a few words on the subject of the student as a souvenir."

Mr. Zhang's face looked strange and he beat him for a long time... He almost fucked himself.

So, I am really a fan of myself!

"What do you want to write in sir?"

Seeing that General Ji and Wu hesitated, Mr. Zhang was quite generous.

Seeing Mr. Zhang say this, this Confucian scholar couldn't help but bow down with gratitude.

"I'll ask Mr. Chihu to write two poems! Just write two poems at will!"

Yu Chihu was silent, looking back...

Seeing the miserable battlefield behind me, the wailing sounds still did not dissipate.

The air was filled with the smell of gunpowder and blood, and the broken battle flags were raised in the rising sun.

The overnight march finally arrived.

They are completely safe.

This time they won again, and what they won back eliminated another hidden danger to the Ming Dynasty.

Several years have passed since the Ming Dynasty.

All of this looks like a dream, a dream, a true or a false.

But even if this is a dream, Mr. Zhang wants to do everything well in the dream.

Looking back, I looked at the prisoners.

Looking at Miaoan, Ashikari, and the young ladies of Ji Wushu.

Butler Xiao Zhou didn't know where he came out, holding the grinded ink cartridge in his hand.

Mr. Zhang picked up his pen and dipped ink, and he felt a lot of emotion...

"If you can always get drunk on the dream of yellow beams, why not walk around in the sea of ​​fire!"

He then brought up this sentence and walked to the bearded scholar himself and handed it to him who was excited.

He sighed, "How can you not learn well if you have all your skills?"

"Look, wouldn't it be embarrassing for me to meet like this now?"

When the long-bearded scholar heard this, he first blew the ink and asked the people around him to put it away.

Then he sighed helplessly: "I always need to be rewarded if I receive favors."
Chapter completed!