The next day, he returned to the city, and the enemy's troops were about 30,000, which was twice as many as the secret guards. It seems that today will be another fierce battle.

Song Jingran ordered people to travel, and led two thousand cavalry to assist in the war. He must arrive before the war in the south, otherwise the secret guards' army will be limited to the dilemma of numerous encirclements.

The secret guard secretly evacuated the army before dawn. He knew that his delaying strategy would be the most failed strategy in history, but it wouldn't be that bad if Song Jingran had medicine;

Due to the large number of horses, after evacuating half of them, they were finally discovered by the enemy, and a fierce battle broke out again.

The secret guards had as many as twice the enemy troops than their own, so they had to choose to defend and retreat. So he chose to retreat to the north, not because Song Jingran was there, but because in addition to the north, it was the east, and the east was in this direction, all of which were mountain ranges, which were not conducive to marching. The west was also the direction to Liangcheng, so naturally he could not choose.

When Song Jingran was not far from the south, he heard the deafening shouts of killing. A gust of cold wind blew, bringing a pungent blood, and the breath instantly became solemn and nervous;

The horse whip in his hand began to whip the horse frequently, increasing the speed of his horse stance. The horse seemed to be stimulated by the strong blood, and the pace not only increased, but was no longer in a state of exhaustion.

The soldiers of the secret guard finally appeared in sight. When the reinforcements arrived, the soldiers turned the harsh shouts and shouts into joyful cheers, as if they had seen their long-lost relatives, and as if they had seen the source of life.

When the enemy saw reinforcements arrive, they have no intention of retreating. The secret guards' horses were suffering heavy losses, and Song Jingran and others immediately entered the battle;

When the soldiers of the secret guards saw the reinforcements helping each other, they seemed to be refreshed and like tigers adding wings. After a fierce attack, the enemy's momentum was obviously weakened, and it seemed that they were also intent to retreat. The two armies advanced and retreated until late at night that the war was really stopped.

There is another river of blood flowing on the ground, and half of the sky is stained with blood. The strong blood fills the night sky like a thought, entangling everyone, and like a soul, enchanting everyone, carrying people, the value of life or the value of life.

However, for the soldiers who joined the army, such a scene is no longer as regretful or fearful as they were at the beginning. Habits and indifference seem to be more suitable for soldiers who have been in the army for a long time. This is the path they each chose. Walking on the brink of life and death, their only thought is to defend their own country and protect their relatives.

People must die in a lifetime. There are many kinds of death, which can be lighter than a feather or heavier than Mount Tai. Each of them holds a mountain in their hearts, walks on the edge of the cliff among the mountains, grops and lands the cliff.

Song Jingran's army gathered at the middle end of the north and south sides at night, with the army of King Liang in front and behind, with the Qiqi Mountains on the left, and the direction towards Liangcheng on the right. At present, they are in the middle. If King Liang's army and horses are forcing each other to attack each other, they will be besieged on both sides and in a dilemma.

The mountainous area on the left is conducive to hiding the troops, but no one is familiar with the terrain between the mountains and the situation in the mountains. If the army cannot hide it and get lost in the mountains, wouldn’t it be defeated without fighting? After Song Jingran thought carefully, he still could not lead the army rashly.

At present, the number of their soldiers and horses that can kill the enemy is less than 30,000, and the number of opponents, according to current forecast statistics, will not be less than 60,000, and not include cavalry;

In this situation where the enemy is more important than oneself, fighting hard seems to be a little irresponsible to life; if they can stand here, and when Gao Jin takes down Liangcheng, they can go to Liangcheng. Even if the enemy pursues them endlessly, they will be unable to resist;

Gao Jin will definitely open the city and let his army go back to the city, avoid it for a while, and then plan how to deal with the enemy, and how long can the enemy last in a situation where there is no leader? At the moment, what is most worried about is that the enemy may not be fooled easily.

After Gao Jin won the victory, he wanted to take the last attack when the enemy's vitality was severely damaged and completely wiped out Li Tong'an's army, but at the moment when he was about to break out, he received a secret report from Bai Nianming that King Liang suddenly increased his troops to Li Tong'an and asked him not to attack recklessly, and it would be better to wait for the situation outside the city to stabilize, and it would not be too late to attack again;

Even if the news outside the city is not good, we must adjust the situation of our army. After all, we have just experienced a big war and each unit has been injured, so we have to give the army a chance to breathe.

After Bai Nianming's opinion, Gao Jin secretly felt scared of his recklessness. He was eager for quick success and instant benefits. He forgot that the army had consumed the reserved physical strength, which must be a time to relieve it;

Although Li Tongan's side was seriously injured, there was still King Liang to support him, but why didn't Bai Nianming send troops to support him? Isn't that time? Gao Jin was a little confused.

At this time, the soldiers who rushed over disturbed Gao Jin's thoughts.

"Report to the prince, Young Master Song sent someone to send a war report." The visitor handed over the letter in his hand.

Gao Jin took the letter and opened the content of the letter in a few seconds. The battle report he made was naturally the critical situation in Song Jingran and the embarrassing position he was in.

The soldiers on the side saw Gao Jin frowning, and they were both staying and leaving for a while, so they could only retreat and wait.

Gao Jin took a deep breath, but he was reluctant to let it go for a long time. The current situation was not conducive to our army, and he could still hold the city for a while, but outside the city... Thinking of this, he sighed out his breath. In front of him, he could only wait for news from Yan Yongan, hoping that it would no longer be bad news. Otherwise, he was really worried that all his efforts over the years would be wasted.

After Song Jingran led his army to defend the death for three days, the enemy finally launched the attack first. The enemy attacked from both sides. They were in the middle. They just had to wait for the enemy to step forward. They could kill as much as they could and how long they could last. The sound of a trumpet that tear people's hearts touched the lifelines of countless people.

Tens of thousands of people mixed together, seemingly unable to tell the difference between the enemy and the others, and it is more dazzling. It is still the heroic figure of Song Jingran, the ancient armor and the mount of the chestnut Hummer, which is better than the agility of his legs. The long sword in his hand, waving like a snake, flashing like a shadow. Wherever the sword peak passes, life must be fleeting.

Shadow and Dark Night are not inferior, with bronze armor, each riding a BMW, holding a long sword, wandering on the enemy's bodies, blood splattering, as if quenching the thirst of the flashing sword peak.

Even though they fought in anger and held their inner beliefs, they still could not withstand the long-term destruction of the enemy; the momentum of the army was significantly reduced, and the spirit of the soldiers also fell. Faced with the number of troops in the enemy, they really tried their best.

Seeing that the army was in a state of death, Song Jingran was anxious for a moment and headed straight for the enemy, killing their main force first, and giving them a group of dragons without a leader;

Seeing this, Shadow and An Ye hurriedly shouted "General..." Because it was too chaotic, Song Jingran did not stop, but must have heard it.

Shadow and Dark Night both left the enemy troops beside them and went to Song Jing. On the battlefield, there was no reason for the general to sacrifice first, and in their hearts, there was no reason for the Lord to take risks first;

Seeing them alone, the enemy became even more excited to fight and rushed towards them. The three of them were instantly surrounded by hundreds of enemies, and the number of enemies was still increasing.

Song Jingran and his men were unable to break through for a while, so they could only fight here. Seeing that the enemy leader was proud, he was unwilling to attack him, and he felt even more angry. And his troops came here with heavy mentality and pace. Due to the large number of enemy troops, it was difficult to relieve the siege.

Shadow and Dark Night seemed to be able to guess Song Jingran's intentions and were looking for opportunities to cover him; perhaps it was just a tacit understanding. When Shadow and Dark Night approached him, Song Jingran lifted the crossbow and crossbow arrows on the ground, and sent it to the top general who was enjoying defeating the festive celebration as fast as possible.

With a "swoosh...", Shadow and Dark Ye knew that things had been finished and carefully entered the killing of the enemy. Suddenly, a flash of light shook by. Dark Ye looked back and a sharp blade was heading towards Song Jing;

"Young Master..." An Ye flew over and blocked the blade that was about to land on Song Jingran's shoulder. Song Jingran, who was still watching the crossbow arrows, had already regained his senses in the noisy reminder. Before he could dodge, he had already seen An Ye fly over and hear, An Ye heart-wrenchingly shouting "Ah...

Song Jingran was unclear about the situation, and saw something flashing in the air. He looked at An Ye again. He was about to fall to the ground. Without thinking too much, he pulled An Ye, who was about to land on the horse's back. He held the other arm with one hand, and the other arm was no longer palmed, and only blood was gushing out.

"Dark Night..." the shadow fighting beside him shouted anxiously and worriedly;

Song Jingran lit the chest twice in An Ye to control the loss of blood. The enemy continued to surge around him, stabbing An Ye in front of him and entering the battle again; the long sword was waving, as if venting his inner anger, and more regretful.

Fortunately, the enemy's leader was finally killed by Song Jingran with an arrow. Seeing this, the enemy was also a little panicked, but the deputy general still held the high battle flag, and the army did not dare to retreat;

Song Jingran's army was unable to break through for them for a long time, and he and the Shadow were still exhausted. The Haye had not fainted. If it weren't for being pinned by Song Jingran, he would have dismounted and killed the enemy. Even if Song Jingran was right away, he would still use his other hand to kill the enemy.

Suddenly, a team of cavalry emerged from the east, all dressed in night clothes. It seemed that they were not military personnel, but the enemy was friends, and neither side knew that.
Chapter completed!