"Haha...... Bumped into, bumped into, yes, that's it, that's it, hit Ben Shuai hard, kill Ben Shuai hard...... Haha...... "With Gao Feng's eyesight, he couldn't see the real situation ahead, and he instinctively thought that as long as the cavalry collided, no matter how good the infantry was, in the end it could only turn into a corpse, and the whole person was like a madman, dancing and laughing wildly on the horse."

Gao Feng was like this because he didn't know what the battle situation was like at all, but a general like Zhou Ang showed a shocked look on his face, drove his horse to Sun Jing's side, locked his thick eyebrows tightly, and said softly: "Lord Sun, things seem to be ...... wrong."

"Isn't that right?" Sun Jing chewed these two words and glanced at Zhou Ang in surprise, "You mean...... The words of this ......" inadvertently trembled.

"This neighing, this screaming, it seems that more of them are our soldiers......" Zhou Ang's thick eyebrows locked tighter, and he suddenly nodded heavily, as if he had made up his mind, "My lord, let me bring someone up too!" ”

"You go up too!" Sun Jing's face was even more shocked, he didn't expect Zhou Ang to take the initiative to ask for battle, he couldn't help but hesitate, and looked at Gao Feng who was intoxicated with his thoughts, "Without the order of the marshal, you just led the troops to rush forward like this, I'm afraid it's not good......"

“……”

At the moment when Zhou Ang and Sun Jing spoke, the battle in front was still in full swing, and a smear of blood, with the rise and fall of the Mo knife, bloomed wantonly on the cavalry of the Song army, and countless stumps and broken arms, and the wreckage of war horses accumulated a thick layer in front of the Mo knife soldiers with the screams one after another.

However, all this does not seem to be in the eyes of Prosperity, and the mechanical command is still repeating in his mouth, "Raise the knife!" Chop! ”

"Knife wielding! Stab! ”

"Put away the knife! Further! Chop! ”

Blood is the prelude to killing, screaming is a moving movement, broken corpses are fruitful fruits, every time the Mo knife soldiers take a step forward, the Mo knife in their hands will set off a wave of blood on Song Jun's body, and the broken corpses under their feet weigh more than three hundred catties, turning into a puddle of flesh and mud.

Looking at the Modao army in front of them, which were covered in blood red and their armor was full of minced meat and viscera, the cavalry of the Song army felt fear from the deepest part of their hearts, they only felt that these soldiers in front of them were not people at all, but a group of life-seeking demons who crawled out of the Netherworld.

Finally, someone couldn't suppress the fear in his heart, turned around and ran back, but before he could run five steps away, a bright flash, a big human head flew up, and in the headless neck, a three-foot blood column suddenly soared, drenching all the surrounding Song soldiers with a penetration, just like a bloody man.

"It's all to Lao Tzu, if anyone dares to run away, then this is his fate!" He Congbiao was covered in blood, stretched out his tongue and licked the blood on his face, and pointed the big knife in his hand forward, as if he was crazy, and roared hysterically, "Give Lao Tzu, give Lao Tzu a rush, give Lao Tzu to kill them all!" ”

The Song sergeant immediately fell into a dilemma, advancing is death, the Mo knife army flew up and down, and the Song army that died under that knife did not have five thousand, but also three thousand; Retreating is death, don't look at He Congbiao only has one person and one knife, and he can't kill a few of them, but they know clearly in their hearts that as long as they dare to run back, then what awaits them will only be Gao Feng's ruthless knife.

Thinking about it, they are all dead anyway, these Song soldiers simply turned their hearts sideways, and once again launched an attack in the direction of the Mo Dao Army, "That's right, the eldest brother is dead, the second brother is also dead, how can you let you live like this, what should you also go down to accompany my two brothers......" He Congbiao's face showed a cruel smile, and he looked at the corpse of He Conghu, who was trampled so that he couldn't see the shape, and muttered to himself.

What happened to Song Jun here, Changsheng didn't care, and he didn't have time to care, there was only one thought in his mind, that is, to kill the Song soldiers in front of him, and the passwords of Mo Dao soldiers were not much, and they came back and forth in his mouth, and the sword light and blood light became the only color on this battlefield, and the screams, broken arms, and howls filled this battlefield, and He Congbiao's scalp was numb for a while, and his heart was stunned for a while.

Fear can bring courage to people, but more often, it is a complete collapse from the inside out, although He Congbiao forced his subordinates to rush forward, but he listened to the screams for a long time, watched the tragic death for a long time, plus He Conghu was divided by three knives in front of his eyes, the quantitative change finally caused a qualitative change, He Congbiao's eyes were red, and he let out a strange scream in his mouth, and he also rushed forward against the blade of the Mo Dao Army.

Maybe his skills are stronger and better than those ordinary soldiers, but in front of the Mo Dao Army who is armed to the teeth, he is completely no different from ordinary soldiers, after the same Mo Dao knife flashed, He Congbiao and his people and horses were broken in half, if he really wanted to say what he brought to the Mo Dao Army, I am afraid that only the thick heavy armor added a white mark.

He Congbiao's death was like the last straw that overwhelmed the scales, originally the Song soldiers who were full of fear in their hearts and had to charge hard because of his existence, at this moment, the string in his brain was completely broken, and he didn't know who led the way.

Although the Modao army killed and killed and set off a bloody storm on the battlefield, the cavalry that really died in their hands was only a few thousand, and the remaining more than 10,000 cavalry fled in a panic, and the consequences were disastrous.

"! To be ......" Zhou Ang, who was grinding mushrooms with Sun Jing and wanted to go into battle, saw this scene, and the two eyeballs popped out dangerously, and he couldn't care about grinding mushrooms with Sun Jing at the moment, in Sun Jing's surprised gaze, he clamped the war horse fiercely, picked up his Xuanhua axe, and greeted the rout, and shouted in his mouth, "Don't look at it, follow Lao Tzu together, if we let these wastes hit the ground, we will have to go around without eating!" ”

Wen Da and the others saw this, their faces were already blue, they didn't know what the consequences of the rout would be bringing, but there was no order from Gao Feng, they didn't dare to move anyway, and now Zhou Ang's voice made their blood rush upward, their brains were confused, and they all pinched the war horses, and they killed the rout.

"You ...... You guys...... You ......" Seeing that Wen Da and the others did not wait for their orders, they were the backs of those who went out without permission, Gao Feng couldn't help but tremble with anger, and pointed at the backs of the generals with trembling fingers, and his cruel gaze flashed in his eyes again.

Gao Feng's thoughts, Li Junchen would not know, although he knew that the Modao army would definitely bring heavy damage to the Song army, but he could not have imagined that as soon as the two armies came into contact, the Song army was defeated, and he couldn't help but be surprised and happy, and he didn't hesitate at the moment, and the plum blossom bright silver spear in his hand was raised, "The enemy is frightened, the enemy is broken today, and the generals will come with me!" Turning into a white me, I rushed out first.