The world is full of our generation, and the years have passed.

On the second day of the sixth month of the fifth year of Shenwu, it was night, the bright moon was hanging high, and the night was as cool as water.

Just as the soldiers of Xuanting Camp were eating and having a full meal, in a dense forest not far from Xuanting Camp, dense cavalry filled the entire forest, but did not make a slight sound, and even the sound of breathing was inaudible.

At the front, Li Mu, Zhao Yun, Yue Yun and Niu Gao stood together.

"Grandmaster, will we attack the camp tonight?" Yue Yun asked in a low voice.

Li Mu nodded and said softly:

"Yes, the Xuanting people have been out of food for many days, and they have been filling their hunger with porridge all day long, but today they are burying a pot to make rice. If I guessed well, they may have to fight to the death of Huaizhou City."

"Grandmaster, what do you mean is... the Xuanting people's food and grass are no longer sustainable, so they can only take a gamble?" Zhao Yun said.

"Not bad!" Li Mu had a smile on his lips: "Their food is not enough to support their withdrawal. Within a radius of thousands of miles, there is no place to get enough food except Huaizhou City, and they have no choice."

"Master General, since that's the case, it would be better for the Xuanting people and the Huaizhou defenders to fight to the death, and we are regaining the power of the fisherman?" Yue Yun asked in confusion.

"The Xuanting people are now reincarnated as starving ghosts. After being hungry for so long, they suddenly had a full meal. What do you think they will be like?" Li Mu did not answer Yue Yun's question, but asked the three of them.

"I'm afraid I can't even get up, so I was hungry back then. I had a big meal and almost ran out to death!" Niu Gao replied.

Everyone chuckled... naturally understood Li Mu's intention.

"alright."

Li Mu's expression suddenly stopped and became serious. Zhao Yun and the other two hurriedly looked calm and respectfully waited for Li Mu's orders.

"Zhao Yun!"

"The last one is here!" Zhao Yun agreed with a fist.

"After the second update, you will lead the Shen Ce Army to raid the Xuanting Camp head-on!"

"promise!"

"Yue Yun, Niu Gao!"

"The last one will be here!"

"You two lead the Crane Army, Xiaoguo Army, and detour the flanks of Xuanting Camp and launch an attack!"

"promise!"

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In the second update, the full moon disappeared, and all things were silent. In the entire Xuanting Camp, there were only snoring sounds one after another.

The east wind suddenly rose, bringing a slight coolness to the stuffy night, making the soldiers Xuanting on duty in the camp a little drowsy.

At this moment, the soldiers on duty in front of the gate of the Daying Village suddenly raised their heads, feeling the earth trembled slightly, and the sound of horse hooves came faintly outside the gate of the village. Although the night was as bright as ink, with the light of stars, they could vaguely see the dense black shadows dozens of steps away, constantly leaping and getting closer...

"——Enemy attack!"

"——Enemy attack!"

A shrill shout suddenly sounded, followed by a harsh bell ringing over the entire camp.

General Xuan Ting, who was on duty, drew out his long sword and called on the sergeant to prepare.

In the central army camp, Qin Bashan naturally heard the movement. He rushed out in a short while and shouted loudly to the surrounding soldiers:

"I passed the orders of my commander, and the towns gathered troops immediately and stood on the spot. The Zhou army could not rush in for a while."

"I will order the bow and crossbow divisions to gather in the central army and wait..."

But Qin Bashan has not finished his words yet,

"Boom! Boom! Boom..."

The loud explosion kept ringing, and the earth was trembling. Qin Bashan and others were shocked to the point of not investigating for a while.

Qin Bashan held the helmet, and was a little confused, so he said: "What happened? An earthquake happened?"

The personal soldiers surrounded Qin Bashan also looked at each other, looking confused, and had no idea what had happened.

"Master, look!" At this time, a personal soldier pointed at the front and exclaimed.

Qin Bashan hurriedly looked forward and saw thick smoke rolling in the camp ahead, and fireballs rose into the air from time to time. The huge shock wave directly lifted the camp tent, horse-rejected piles, fences, etc. into the air, exploding into pieces.

The natural disaster-like scene made Qin Bashan's heart sink directly to the bottom of the valley, and he couldn't help but murmur:

"What the hell is this? Is it God who punishing us?"

The cavalry of the Great Zhou Dynasty naturally did not care about Qin Bashan's mood at this time, because they had already rushed into the camp through the broken fence, and the Xuanting army soldiers had already been scared by something like thunder. They only knew that they ran away with their heads and had no intention of responding to the battle.

So, the cavalry of the Great Zhou Dynasty slaughtered the Xuanting army soldiers who were rushing to escape. As soon as they saw the signs of gathering in the Xuanting army soldiers, they would throw a fire pot over, blowing them up.

For a moment, the people in the camp were panicked and did not dare to gather in groups, so naturally they could not organize decent defenses.

Among the central army, Qin Bashan watched the Zhou cavalry rushing around in the camp, invincible, and his face turned ashen. He knew that his southern army was completely finished at this moment.

The 180,000-strong Great Zhou Iron Cavalry, who was raising energy, faced the 300,000-strong Xuanting Infantry Army, and the outcome of this battle was already destined from the beginning, without any suspense.

The Xuanting people were already defeated at this time, and Xuanting soldiers were everywhere. The Zhou army's attack was too sharp, and they opened the way with a fire pot, leaving the Xuanting generals who were willing to kill the enemy with no choice but to flee with the remaining troops, so as not to be blown to pieces.

The cavalry of the Great Zhou chased and killed Xuanting soldiers everywhere, repeatedly rushing and splitting... For a time, corpses were everywhere in the camp and blood flowed into a river.

"Master, let's retreat!" Qian Xiong knelt in front of Qin Bashan and persuaded:

"The Zhou army has magic tricks, so how can human power compete with it?"

Qian Xiong was scared by the mysterious weapon of Zhou Jun. He watched the generals under his command be destroyed to pieces, but he was powerless. Anyone who encountered such a thing would be desperate.

Qin Bashan's face was as gloomy as water, holding the steel knife in his hand tightly. He had thought of rushing into the enemy's formation without regard for the consequences and fighting the Zhou army to death, but he retreated and felt that it was really worthless to be killed by the Zhou army inexplicably.

"Master, as the saying goes, stay with the green mountains, and you don't have to worry about the lack of firewood. As long as we rush out, we can always find a way to deal with the Zhou army. Besides, the Zhou army actually has such a magic trick. We should notify His Highness the Crown Prince as soon as possible to avoid the army repeating the same mistakes." Counselor Shi Feng also advised.

Qin Bashan remained silent, his chest was rising and falling rapidly, and obviously his heart was not calm. After a long time, when Qian Xiong and the others wanted to persuade him again, Qin Bashan suddenly spoke:

"Let's withdraw!"

After saying that, he walked quickly back without any hesitation, because he saw that the Zhou army had the intention to shrink the encirclement, and if he didn't leave, he would be really here. Anyway, it was more than pretending, and it was not what he wanted to escape, but everyone was persuaded to follow the morale of the army. No wonder he was not.

When Qin Bashan fled, Xuan Ting was naturally defeated. In this battle, Xuan Ting lost all his trap.

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When Li Mu led his army to defeat Qin Bashan and rushed to Lin'an, the Lin'an defenders were on the verge of collapse. Xuanting's human-like siege made them suffer and exhausted to deal with it.

For four days, the Xuanting people did not distinguish between day and night attacks and did not give the Song army defending the city a chance to breathe. Finally, they could not bear it and began to have a large-scale defeat.

At this time, both the city and the city were filled with dense corpses. I don’t know how many of them were. I’m afraid even the mountains of corpses and blood were not enough to describe the tragic situation here.

Lin Wan'er raised the long sword in her hand and stabbed a Xuanting soldier who had crossed the city to the ground. At this time, her armor was ruined, her body and face were covered with thick blood, and she could not see her former splendor.

She used her long sword to support her shaking body, looked at the Xuanting soldiers who were surging up, and smiled in despair. The Song State was really finished this time, but she had tried her best... At this time, the Xuanting soldiers had gradually surrounded her and looked at Lin Wan'er standing there and showed a cruel smile.

Lin Wan'er slowly closed her eyes and waved her long sword. Even if she died, she would die in her own hands.

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Just when the whole of Lin'an was desperate,

Woo! Woo! Woo...

The horn that made people's blood boil suddenly sounded, resounding over the entire Xuanwu Gate, and then radiated towards the entire Lin'an City...

For a moment,

Xuan Tingren was stunned,

Lin Wan'er was stunned,

The panicked monarchs and ministers of Song were stunned.

The people in Lin'an who were anxious and unaware of their end were also stunned.

The Zhou merchants trapped in Lin'an were stunned and then jumped up ecstatically. At this time, the horn of the Great Zhou march, their Great Zhou army arrived!

"Wind! Wind! Wind!"

The uniform roars were filled with the iron-blooded meaning of being a powerful person, which made people frightened.

Lin Wan'er had no intention of committing suicide for a moment, and hurriedly headed down the city. She saw a vast figure appearing behind Xuanting's army, and the boundaries were nowhere to be seen like a vast sea.

tread!

tread!

tread!

The sound of neat iron boots stepping on the steps is like a person walking, every step is on the person's heart, making people feel excited and frightened.

The battle flags were flying, the scorching sun was like fire, and the steel torrent that could not be seen at first sight, and the extremely sacred light flashed under the light of the scorching sun, just like a heavenly soldier descending to earth.

During the entire journey, except for the sound of stepping on "step! step!", it was a death-like tranquility, with evil spirits spreading, and the killing aura was like a abyss and a sea, and even the sky was about to collapse, making people unable to rise to the slightest resistance.

"Bang!"

The long sword in Qin Le's hand fell to the ground. There was no fear on his face, but only boundless anger and despair.

Why? Why?! It's just a little bit, he almost took Lin'an. Why didn't God even give him this little chance?
To be continued...