In the eight thousand people's resentment army, many figures were quietly evacuating from the queue, gathering together and heading towards the rear. Guo Yaoshi was riding on the horse, the steel knife at his waist was shaking, and his fists were pinching tightly in his palm.pbtxt

"I want to let the world... not underestimate me anymore." The beard was floating, the wind was roaring, and Yaoshi Guo stared at the father and daughter of Shuai's father and daughter.

At this time, a single rider came over: "General Guo, General Guo, let your subordinates take over and restrain Tong Guan's right wing. Without Jin Ming, the army would not be withdrawn."

Pharmacist Guo ignored him, and vaguely heard crackling and bursting sounds and shrill shouts of killing in his ears. Then, a thick stream of smoke floated up behind him and rushed into the sky.

"General Guo..." The messenger made the knight hesitate to stare at the person in front of him.

"I heard it!" Guo Yaoshi's slightly sank smiled at this moment, and slowly pulled out the sheath of the blade and raised it high. The cavalry on the opposite side was slightly stunned, thinking that the other party was about to adjust the formation and go to the battlefield. Then he heard the other party say something terrifying.

"Put the bow... aimed at Yelu Dashi's commanding flag."

The cavalry was so scared that he couldn't speak. When he realized it, the steel knife in Yaoshi Guo's hand slashed, blood splashed, and the body fell off the horse.

Suddenly, he rode his horse and then stopped, and looked at him again, his face suddenly froze. The figure of Yelu, the father and daughter of the handsome man, had long disappeared, and he felt something was wrong, "What's going on..."

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"What's going on?" Wu Chao, Tong Guan frowned and watched the other party's entire huge camp move under more than a dozen small square formations, making changes, as if he wanted the whole army to press up. "Are you adjusting the formation or... plan to press up all?"

Although this battle has not yet been completely started, both sides have about 60,000 to 70,000 people. If the other party really takes a gamble and pushes up the whole army, it will not be the only number of people to fight. If the willpower of the soldiers of the Wu Dynasty can hold on until the end, it will become a miracle. Otherwise, the previous two games will not be lost.pbtxt

"Crazy...ah! Let the retreat ahead, and the distance between the battlefield, the archers pressed up and shot the ground! Be careful of the other party's fraud, hurry up!" Tong Guan hurriedly sang the flags and ordered the messengers from the left and right. Then the messengers rushed down with the flags and waved the flags to various military formations along the way.

But there were more than 100,000 people on both sides, and even if there were only more than 10,000 people, it was densely packed. It was not that easy to mobilize them. The other party seemed to have no intention of letting those who went out in front of them come back. Once the Wu Chao soldiers in front were transferred back, it would be easy for the other party to seize the loophole and take the opportunity to break into the reserve army behind and tear a hole that was difficult to heal. Time passed by bit by bit, as the entire formation was still changing and evolved, and drops of cold sweat began to spread on Tong Guan's forehead...

If this attack was used to burn all the jades and stones that Yelu Dashi forced him to burn, Tong Guan would definitely not be willing to see them. Then, a black dragon rose into the air and ascended, and a raging fire ignited behind the Liao formation. The sound of fighting exploded, and an army of thousands of people seemed... to be in chaos.

Tong Guan's hands trembled, and almost all his body was attached to the wooden railing of the coach's platform. For him, as a commander of the army, he did not dare to take risks easily. The changes in the Liao formation did not withdraw, and then a fire ignited from behind, as if someone was causing trouble. These messages stimulated his brain, but instead made this eunuch who had been through the battle formation dare not make a decision easily.

The flag was held in the air and could not be waved.

As far as I saw, a white figure penetrated into the battlefield, like a ray of dust spreading rapidly towards the other side.

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The blood line that stretched for several miles began to retreat. Guan Sheng, who was rolling in the crowd, got up, grabbed the long sword of a Liao man, rushed up again against the giant man, lifted the sword backwards, and wiped the tip of the knife against the ground and hung up from bottom to top.

Guan Shengdao and defeated Maicheng.

In a roar, the empty iron chain hit, and his arm holding the hilt shook violently. The cold light of the blade was swung away and cracked inch by inch. From the gap of the iron chain, Guan Sheng stepped sideways, his steps fell into dust, and knocked over the bare hilt that was left.

Bang!

A muffled sound of flesh and blood hitting, but a ripples swept across his abdomen, and his leather armor wrinkled, and then tore it apart. Qiong Yao Nayan covered his abdomen and groaned in pain, took a few steps back, and directly knocked over several Wu Liao soldiers fighting together.

"….. Awesome... Wu Chaoren..." Qiong Yan Nayan rubbed his abdomen and moved his body, as if he was about to beat him again.

Suddenly, a ray of white smoke came over, and he swung his arms alertly.

But then a huge force suddenly came from the other party. The joints of the arms, as thick as a woman's waist, twisted and crisply, and their body collapsed like a mountain. The white figure stopped and rushed to the opposite hillside.

On the other side, in the Liao army formation with signs of retreat, Yelu Dashi, who was hidden, looked at the black smoke rising into the sky and the sudden rebellion in the rear, and then stopped, "What's going on?"

"Report! Guo Yaoshi rebelled with his resentful army and burned all the food and grass in the rear."

Over there, Yelu Hongyu, who was riding a war horse, voice came from under her mask: "Dad, I have said before that such people cannot be kept, and you still put them at the end."

This sudden turnaround may have caught Yelu Dashi off guard, but he never thought of taking Guo Yaoshi and others away, so he was not angry. He just felt that the chess pieces on the chessboard had become a little disobedient, and it did not have much impact on the overall situation.

The old man was silent for a moment, then he passed on several orders and rushed to the rear of the chaos.

"Telection to let the flank Director Yelu give some pressure to the slaves and buy time for the team."

"Transfer the order, the rear formation is tightened, and cooperate with the cavalry of Yelu to push it over."

"Tell me the right wing of the Wu Dynasty army, don't bother me, give up the more than a thousand cavalry and Qiong Yan Nayan's troops, and retreat with all my strength to the west."

The commands were pouring out like water from a broken dam. The Liao soldiers on the left wing organized a tight formation and began to push towards Guo Yaoshi. The cavalry began to cover the killing and drive away from the other side. The dense bodies were paved around the camp that was burning with fire. Guo Yaoshi continued to consolidate his army, and then organized a counterattack. Some people kept falling down. His dark gray iron armor was dyed red, and his knife edge was missing, but his eyes kept looking at another battlefield...

"Why don't the people of the Wu Dynasty come after seeing this chaos?" He roared angrily, chopped over one person, and the knife completely broke. His voice was covered up by the battle on the entire battlefield and could not be transmitted.

Finally, his eyes were filled with Liao soldiers coming like a tide and rushing towards them. Yaoshi Guo could only shrink the team with four or five thousand remaining and set up a tight defensive formation, like a nail stalking here.

"Brother...retreat, brother can't hold it anymore." Liu Shunren carried the knife and came over with blood stains on half of his body. One leg was lame, and an arrow was shot on his thigh. Before he could pull it out, the blood penetrated the fabric, and it was red.

Guo Yaoshi gritted his teeth and roared out: "Retreat? Where to retreat? Where to retreat? Where to Jurchen barbarians? I clearly know that the generals of the Wu Dynasty are all his sticks, but I hope they can see the signal and take the opportunity to kill..."

"Even if you are afraid of being trapped... But if the old thief Yelu is about to withdraw, can't Tong Guan still see it? He is still hesitant and a coward, a eunuch leads his troops... Could it be that his subordinates are all cowards without birds?"

"Fuck it!"

Amid the angry curses, his eyes were filled with tears of sadness and choking, and his brothers were falling down one by one.
Chapter completed!