Liu Zhong killed Wang Shan with one sword and rushed towards Yang Jin without stopping.

Everyone was stunned and even Yang Jin couldn't react. He was originally very close to Wang Shan, and the horse did not run - on one side, he was still and on the other side, he was quick to impact, so he didn't have to think about what the result was.

In a hurry, Yang Jin didn't even have time to draw the sword gear. In the midst of lightning, he only used his instinct to block his right arm in front of him... Crack, blood light burst out, and half of his arm flew up at the elbow, while the master of the broken arm was lucky to escape the trouble of opening the fire.

Yang Jin screamed, not caring about choking his arms and stopping the bleeding. He shook the reins with his left hand, clamped the horse's belly with force, and threw more than ten infantry soldiers and ran north. Yang Jin's behavior seemed ruthless, but in fact it was the most normal reaction to being the boss. He only had 10% of the troops on his side, and the enemy was ten times more powerful than me, and he was determined to attack and was unprepared. This was not a war, but a massacre. Since it was also a escaping sooner or later, it would be better to escape as soon as possible. Who can control whom with his four legs and two legs?

Liu Zhong succeeded with a blow, and his fast horse rushed past the two soldiers. When he turned around and found that Yang Jin had run dozens of steps away, he dripped blood from behind him.

Liu Zhong waved his long sword and threw a string of blood beads at Chaoyang: "Do it! No one left!"

Three hundred white felt hats shouted in unison, holding swords, guns, bows and cards together, like a mountain torrent, instantly submerging more than 30 people from the two villages...

Fu Xuan and the two hunters were lucky. Under the desperate escort of the rebel soldiers around him, he dragged Wang Shan, covered in blood, and rushed out of the siege and ran to a small mound not far away. Following seven or eight scarred rebels... Further away, there were hundreds of white felt hats chasing the one-tail...

As soon as he rushed up the mound, he heard a rebel army crying and crying: "The boss, I can't do it..."

Fu Xuan quickly looked down. Sure enough, Wang Shan was already venting his anger and had no air intake.

"Brother Wang! Master Wang!"

As Fu Xuan and the soldiers of the Yi army kept shouting, Wang Shan reluctantly opened his mouth, and every time he spitted out a word, he carried a stream of blood: "Kill... Liu Zhong... Run... Taiyuan..." Speaking of the last word, a large amount of blood suddenly gushed out of his neck and mouth and nose, squirting vigorously. He was shocking, and his hands and feet twitched rapidly, and then he remained silent.

"Brother Wang!"

"Big boss!"

The soldiers of the two camps had no time to mourn their leaders, and soon became the objects of sadness for others - hundreds of crazy white felt hats, like giant beasts in prehistoric times, crushing wherever they rushed. The soldiers of the two camps with weak human powers did not even have the power to fight back, and were directly knocked down by the crowd and trampled into mud...

Fu Xuan and the hunters raised their hands and shot three times and knocked down the three of them. They wanted to drop a few more thunder bullets, but when they were nervous, they couldn't even beat the scythes in their hands. They had no choice but to take advantage of the enemy's momentum and run away. The white squid hats were just stunned by the gunshots. Most of the soldiers in the middle of the team and behind couldn't figure out what was going on, so they naturally had no fear and chased them wildly.

Looking down from the hillside, you can see three people running wildly in front, hundreds of people waving swords and guns behind and chasing them. The scene is shocking.

Seeing that the two sides were getting closer and closer, several people were rushing to the front of the white felt hat, and they had already raised their swords and guns in their hands and prepared to throw them out...

Boom boom boom boom boom!

The powerful explosion and damage of the thunderbolt bomb blossomed in the center of the Baiyinli Army, and at the same time it blocked the pursuing enemy troops. The Baiyinli in front of him stopped in panic and looked around. When he looked around, more than ten people rushed out of a forest ahead, and at the same time he raised the iron tube in his hand - bang bang bang bang! The fire light flashed, and the blood line was like satin, which was covered with crumbs.

"Zhao...间..." Fu Xuan, who was almost dead, panted and sat on the ground with the two hunting soldiers.

"You can't stop. We have few people and can't stop so many enemy troops." Zhao Jian, who appeared in time to rescue, waved to Benshi hunting soldiers, "Get three people up, support Brigade Commander Fu and the others, and fight and retreat."

Taking advantage of the fact that Bai Jieli's army was stunned and panic, Zhao Bai's team of hunters was loading ammunition while retreating head-on. They retreated until 40 or 50 steps away. Bai Jieli had barely calmed down. More than ten archers rushed out of the formation and wanted to shoot the retreating hunters. However, the eight hunters who had been keeping a close eye on the movements of the enemy, quickly raised their guns at the same time with the sense of long-term training.

Bang bang bang bang! Three archers threw the bow and fell to the ground, and two covered their bodies. They swayed for a while and then threw them down one after another. The other archers were frightened and their bodies trembled. There was no idea where the arrows on the string were shot.

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When Liu Zhongce returned and found his Baiwuli Army, he saw that there were casualties and wounds all over the ground, with blood stains. More than 30 people were killed or injured, accounting for 10% of the Baiwuli Army. These three hundred Baiwuli Army were Liu Zhong’s most elite family. His village was known as 5,000 people, but in fact, there were less than 10,000 soldiers in real terms, and only these 300 people could fight and fight. It was a long time since the deaths were so sad, let alone 100% of them?

Liu Zhong chased Yang Jin but failed and returned empty-handed. He was already very unhappy. When he saw such losses, he was furious and almost slashed the leader of the team. He had no interest in the aggrieved defense of the leader of the team. He roared: "I don't care what weapon the other party uses. You hundreds of people can't deal with more than a dozen people, and he still let the other party run away... You, you... Old Liu, if you are not my cousin, I, Liu Zhong, will kill you!"

Under the head of Old Liu, more than 200 white felt hats were silent. After a while, Old Liu stumbled and said, "Then... the boss, should we still chase after us?"

"Catch it!" Liu Zhong snorted coldly, "The order given by Du Fujun is to kill Wang Shan and Yang Jin, and collect all his troops. The village will make up as much as the losses are lost. In addition, you can also collect elite troops from the two villages, replenish one army (two thousand people), and add the title of command - this is the main thing we want to do! As for the people in Tianshu City, Du Fujun's personal guards will take action, it is not our business... Humph, if the overall situation is settled and thousands of troops are in hand, and Tianshu City has not been cleaned up, this commander will ask Du Fujun to attack, and hit these mistballs one by one to avenge the brothers!"

The white felt hats cheered in unison: "The ruler is kind, and the righteousness is weak!"

Liu Zhong shouted, pulled out the long sword that had not dried up, and pointed northward, and sounded like a wolf howling: "Cut off Wang Shan's head and pick it on the flagpole; then chop off Yang Jin's head and hang it in front of the gate. White felt hat, kill!"

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When Wang Shan was killed and Yang Jin fled, Huazhou, Sang Zhong, Li Heng and Li Zhong also led their troops to launch an attack on the Hebei rebel army as planned.

Strictly speaking, Sang Zhong, Li Heng, and Li Zhong were not formally born into the Eight Characters Army. The true Bazi Army was more than 5,000 seeds when Wang Yan was surrounded in the west mountain of Gongcheng. These were the "original" Eight Characters Army. When the reputation of the Eight Characters Army was spread to Heshuo, many Zhongyi clubs in the two rivers came to surrender, which led to the more than 5,000 Wang Yan's more than 20,000 troops. These newly recruited people, in terms of combat effectiveness, fighting will, and loyalty, were far inferior to the original Eight Characters Army. To put it bluntly, these people were also rebels seeking whitewash.

Sang Zhong, Li Heng, and Li Zhong, this is his background, which explains why they were attracted by Du Chong. The reason why the three of them voted for Wang Yan was that they were the status of an official army and their future of wealth? That's why they followed Wang Yan to join Zong Ze. But now, what's going on: Zong Ze died, Wang Yan left, and the Eight Character Army became an abandoned son. It's rare that Du Fujun came to the door sincerely and was willing to accept them all. What reason would there be to refuse? You Bai Anmin, Zhao Yi, and Zhang Yi are Wang Yan's old subordinates. They were determined to wait for the Wangdu system to return again, but we are not. Since we will hold Du Fujun's thigh sooner or later, it would be better to put it on early, hold a porcelain stone, and do our best to do the job well.

The job they had to do was to wipe out the twelve chain camps outside Bianliang City, along the Yellow River, and Hebei Rebel Army at the 12nd chain camps. Among the three generals, Sang Zhong and Li Heng each had two thousand men and Li Zhong had one thousand men, but except for the auxiliary soldiers, the three generals could only take action.

Although there were few soldiers and horses, the three generals were full of confidence. These three thousand soldiers and horses were all elite soldiers of the white felt hatch, especially the two generals Sang Zhong and Li Heng, each with a fifty-man cavalry team. The horses were seized from the Eight Characters Army repeatedly in battles with the Jin army. Given the lack of horses at the Song army at that time, the cavalry of the hundred-man team could definitely be called a very powerful force. With the low combat power of the Hebei Rebel Army, as long as the gate of the village was opened, hundreds of cavalry could ravage a village.

Moreover, as a "friendly army", these three thousand soldiers did not need to attack for force. Instead, they took advantage of their unpreparedness to launch a sneak attack - the target of the sneak attack, and selected Wang Shanzhai and Yang Jinzhai. The leaders of these two villages entered Bianliang City to pay tribute to the minister of the sect and suddenly attacked their nest. As long as these two villages were broken, the rest were not worth worrying.

Everything was as expected by Sang Zhong, Li Heng and Li Zhong. When the three of them each brought dozens of accompanying cavalry and pulled a cart of wine and meat to visit their former brothers, they entered Wang Shan and Yang Jinbao Village without any doubts, but instead treated them warmly.

Drinking a big bowl and eating a large piece of meat. When the wine was over, the three generals smashed the wine bowl. The soldiers outside the tent immediately drew their swords and summoned the leaders of the village who were drinking in the tent and separated the corpses...

Almost at the same time, Sang Zhong, Li Heng and Li Zhong, strode out of the wooden building of Wang Shanzhai and Yang Jinzhai respectively, and was full of murderous aura. He drew his sword and slashed at the air: "Kill!"

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