The huge Western Xia former army is now falling apart and fleeing, they have completely lost their fighting spirit, and no one wants to fight Xu Zizhen and his five hundred divine machine battalion, even if the number of the other party is less than one-tenth of theirs.

Xu Zizhen was so good at killing, he had long forgotten about life and death, and chased after him with a knock on the horse's belly.

The soldiers of the Shenji Battalion have also been killed, although Bu Fen still remains calm, but at this time he can't help him, he glanced at Xu Zizhen, who looked crazy, sighed, or followed closely, as for Daye, he was completely heartless, he only recognized Xu Zizhen, and he would go wherever Xu Zizhen went.

The Western Xia army seized the road and fled, Xu Zizhen led people to chase after them, harvesting their lives layer by layer, the face of Qian Size in the distance was gloomy, today's battle has exceeded his expectations, Xu Zizhen and the appearance of the Shenji Battalion completely reversed the tide of the war, and now the former army has no intention of fighting, and even the officers and soldiers of the Chinese army have shown obvious panic.

It will be the courage of the soldiers, and the generals of the first army will be killed by Xu Zizhen under such heavy guards, which is a fatal blow to the morale of the entire army.

He has sent people to suppress the riot in the back camp, and now there is no sound for the time being, but the artillery is still roaring, and the Western Xia army all over the mountains has just become an excellent target for them, and the Western Xia army that has lost the extreme artillery suppression can only rely on the hundreds of whirlwind cannons on the back of camels to fight back, but for the Jincheng Pass, which is high and thick, this attack has no effect at all.

In just a moment, the Western Xia army suffered heavy casualties, but the arrow had to be fired, the morale of the former army was lost, and there was no way to fight again, and the Chinese army was also frightened by artillery fire. ”

No one paid attention to the fleeing former army, in the eyes of Qian Size, they were already waste, useless except as bait, the neat Chinese army was quickly pressing, and when it was halfway through, a column suddenly split out from each side, and outflanked Xu Zizhen obliquely.

Xu Zizhen no longer remembered how many enemies he had killed, the hand holding the knife was already shaking uncontrollably, the explosion during this time had made him lose his strength, but he still persevered, it was not time to rest, he must not fall.

The arrows on his back were blocked by the leather armor made of Kou Qiaoyi, but there was still no way to avoid it on his arms and legs, the wound was numb, and he didn't feel a trace of pain, he was too lazy to pull it out, and it would be easy to stay for a while if he died, if he was lucky enough not to die, then go back and talk about it.

Bu Fen was almost out of strength, panting and said, "Brother, it's almost, right?" ”

Xu Zizhen cut two people in a row, and didn't reply with his head: "It's not time yet, hold on!" ”

Bu Fen's voice was a little low: "But the brothers can't stand it anymore." ”

Xu Zizhen glanced back, and the soldiers of the Five Hundred Divine Machine Battalion were still following closely, but almost all of them were more or less injured, and there were even war horses with empty saddles......

War, what can't be avoided is death, Xu Zizhen's heart sank, but he knew the current situation very well, and he didn't say anything to him in the seed division, but he knew that there must be a reason for him to let him fight with a mere 500 people in the seed division, and the tens of thousands of people in the Deshun army and the defenders in Jincheng Pass didn't see much at all, and the entire pass was empty, and what he sang was actually an empty city plan.

How to fight more with less? Only surprise attacks!

Xu Zizhen looked around, it was dark where the torches couldn't shine, and he couldn't see that there were ambushes, but he was convinced that there was an arrangement in the seed division, and he must delay it until the surprise attack force appeared, and it was delayed to the most appropriate moment.

The footsteps of the Shenji battalion stopped, Xu Zizhen stood at the forefront alone, the former army of Western Xia had almost fled, and it was not interesting to chase now, it was quite proud of them, five hundred people killed nearly 10,000 people on the other side, and this battle can definitely be written in the Lanzhou Mansion Chronicles.

A long black line appeared on the plain in the distance, rushing over quickly with billowing smoke and dust, Xu Zizhen let out a sigh of relief, but at this time he calmed down, and there were only two choices at the moment, either retreat or wait.

The turmoil of the Western Xia Hou Army has subsided, I don't know who the disturbing enemy troops are in Lu Dao, and I don't know what happened to them now, Xu Zizhen didn't have the heart to think about it, he glanced at the exhausted soldiers of the Shenji Battalion behind him, and smiled: "Brothers, how about we bury ourselves together?" ”

"It's done!"

"Great idea!"

"Boss, who will bury us all of us?"

To his surprise, no one looked frustrated or flinched at this time, the horse thieves were all inappropriate, the recruits had been reborn after the baptism of this battle, the previous panic and anxiety had long been swept away, and everyone's faces were only relaxed and indifferent.

The Western Xia army was getting closer and closer, and the smoke and dust raised by the horses' hooves had obscured the night sky, Xu Zizhen ripped off a piece of his shirt, tightly wrapped the knife and palm together, and then threw away the helmet, revealing a short hair.

"Musketeers, out of the ranks!"

A hundred musketeers came out of the crowd, the ammunition had been loaded, and the muzzles of their guns were neatly pointed at the fierce oncoming Western Xia army, Xu Zizhen sat on horseback and did not move like a mountain, quietly waiting for the arrival of the enemy.

The Western Xia army finally rushed closer, and the artillery stopped, Xu Zizhen adjusted his breathing, and his muscles relaxed, and there were tens of thousands of troops in front of him, which was completely different from the nearly 10,000 former army just now, and the momentum alone had overwhelmed him.

Qian Size obviously didn't intend to let him go, the two cavalry had already bypassed along the mountain road and rushed to Xu Zizhen's two wings, and the Shenji battalion was encircled.

The musketeer's index finger was already on the trigger, ready to shoot the last shot at any time, Xu Zizhen's eyes narrowed slightly, the tip of the knife pointed obliquely at the ground, and the soldiers of the Shenji Battalion were silent, waiting for his order.

The drumstick in Wen Xian's hand also stopped, looking at Xu Zizhen's back in a daze, Shui Liuli stood by the battlement, her hands clenched tightly, and her nails had pierced into her palms, but she didn't realize it.

The seed master's eyes were fixed on the Xixia banner flying in the wind in front of the army, and his right hand was slowly raised, and finally fell heavily, shouting: "Order, rush!" ”

Shout!

An arrow shot into the sky with a sharp whistling sound, blasting a cloud of sparks in the night sky.

A roar of earth-shattering eruption suddenly erupted in the darkness on both sides of the plain, and the two groups of men and horses flew out without warning, rushing straight towards the center of the Western Xia army, and at the same time, the suspension bridge of Jincheng Pass suddenly opened, and Xin Chou rushed out again with thousands of cavalry.

Xu Zizhen perked up, turned around and said with a smile: "I'm not afraid that no one will bury it this time, brothers, join in the fun!" ”