Fat Bear and Chen Lianbao led a mere 1,500 marshal army arrogantly on the left side, without any fear, the soldiers of the court were enough to be troubled, and then they were ridiculed for a long time, and were said to be "inferior horses", "plague pigs" and the like, which no one could bear.

Therefore, with the order of the black-faced strong man, the four thousand imperial court soldiers on the left rushed forward one by one, and their morale was very strong, vowing to cut all the more than 1,000 French commanders into meat sauce.

The distance is shortened, and the shouting is killing.

It's no surprise that this kind of scene has been experienced many times on both sides.

Chen Lianbao looked at the distance, and suddenly shouted: "Do it......"

The two inclined and frontal crossbow convoys lifted the thatch, and dozens of crossbow carts showed sharp fangs, and everyone skillfully operated them.

The black-faced strong man looked at it fixedly, and his heart was stunned.

What the hell are these things?

Whoosh ...... Whoosh ......

Dense and powerful arrows rushed towards him, like a rainstorm, but the rainstorm was vertical, while the arrow rain was horizontal. Moreover, the speed of the arrow rain is so fast that people can't react at all.

"Be careful...... the black-faced strong man panicked in his heart, shouted loudly, and at the same time used his knife to pick up several powerful arrows, but there were still two arrows pierced into his left shoulder and ribs, although he did not suffer internal injuries, but the pain and affected his mobility.

Screams rang out one after another.

The soldiers who rushed to the front were like cutting wheat, and the platoon fell very miserably, and the soldiers in the rear were also frightened by this movement.

This terrible rain of arrows was sent out by these dozens of things that looked like wheelbarrows?

What the hell?

I didn't have time to make everyone think about it, but the second round of arrow rain came again......

The fat bear raised his axe and shouted: "Hold me down......"

......

Middle.

There are two roads, and the two roads are very close to each other.

Shi Feng, Han Dazhi, Cao Hao, and Zhai Changping led the army to meet Qiu Yue.

The same crossbow car took the lead, and after a few rounds, Qiu Yue was caught off guard, but Qiu Yue was much calmer than the black-faced strong man on the left, and quickly calmed down, shouting at the elite team: "Rush me, chop those cars to pieces......"

Jiang Minglun waited, and laughed loudly at this time: "Qiu Yue, Jiang has been waiting for someone for a long time......"

With that, he waved his big hand and rushed forward with the Xuantie knife.

It doesn't matter if the repeater is destroyed, the most important thing is to be able to fire a few more rounds before it is destroyed.

Qiu Yue's assault fighters are numerous, but Jiang Minglun's guards are also quite numerous, there are four hundred, and when they wait for a long time, this attack is extraordinary, shouting trumpets one by one and rushing forward, showing a heroic spirit that is not afraid of death.

Cao Hao shouted: "Pay attention to the launch position, hurry up and ......"

Han Dazhi raised the broadsword and shouted: "The three battalions follow me around the flank......"

It's close.

Most of the ballista trucks have finally stopped firing, and if they fire again, they will shoot at their own people.

Qiu Yue hated a lot in his heart, in just a little time, his subordinates lost more than a thousand, most of them were killed by the ballista, and at this time, Jiang Minglun was wielding a big knife to kill all sides, cutting the elite team he sent into cabbage.

As for Shi Feng and Han Dazhi, they had already organized their troops to start charging, and even more small detachments had already gone around to the flanks and started the obscene act of detonating their faces.

"General Qiu, we must take the lead in stopping the team of hundreds of people led by Jiang Minglun, otherwise it won't be long before our formation will be washed into a mess, and then they will be calmly harvested!" his subordinates looked at Qiu Yue and made suggestions.

In the middle two roads, there are 8,000 people in the imperial court, and they are still singled out, while the French army is only more than 3,000.

The difference in strength between the two sides is obvious, but at this time, they are fighting half a catty, and the momentum of the French marshal's army is obviously superior.

The role played by the team led by Jiang Minglun was very important, and Qiu Yue's subordinates saw the key to it, so they made suggestions.

"His grandmother's ...... Lao Tzu is going to slaughter Jiang Minglun's house, and you guys will follow!" Qiu Yue's face was horizontal.

was hurriedly stopped by his subordinates, "No, general, Jiang Minglun is known as the first fierce general of the French Shuai Army, and his reputation is even higher than that of Yang Su, Wei Xin and others, it is said that the average eight-rank beginner high can't withstand his many knives, you rush up rashly, in case there is anything long and two short, be careful and lose all the plates...... Jiang Minglun is just going back, if Lu Thief Yin is on the side, wouldn't it be even more like a sheep in the tiger's mouth if you rush up?"

Qiu Yue said fiercely: "Do you just let him Jiang Minglun, that stinky boy who doesn't have any hair, be so arrogant? If I don't rush, won't I let the French Shuai Jun look down on me even more Liangzhou man...... Land thief, I'm afraid that the land thief won't come!"

Actually, Qiu Yue didn't want to fight with Jiang Minglun head-on, and deliberately shouted like this, which was meant for Lu Xuanhong and the others beside him.

"Just Jiang Minglun, how dare you underestimate my Liangzhou boy?"

Lu Xuanhong smiled coldly and said, "General Qiu is good at commanding a large army to fight, just send an elite team to resist Jiang Minglun's team, and as for Jiang Minglun himself, hand it over to Xiao Wang and the teachers!"

"This ......"

Qiu Yue showed a look of embarrassment, and said: "How can His Royal Highness the Prince of the World go deep into the danger, if there is any damage, even if his subordinates die, they will not be able to escape the blame......"

Lu Xuanhong raised his hand to interrupt and said, "There is no need to say more...... It's just a rumor, I don't believe that Jiang Minglun really has the strength of the eighth grade......"

He really didn't believe it, although there were a lot of rumors about Jiang Minglun.

He has also participated in martial arts conferences, and he has some understanding of Jiang Minglun, a "test friend".

Back then, although Jiang Minglun's reputation among the younger generation was not small, his hard power was only at the middle level of the sixth grade, and he was at the same level as Tang Ruoyang, Lu Xuandong, Zhang Yanbang and others, and was a grade worse than the five sons of Chang'an, Han Dade, Su Ming and others.

It's only been a few years?

The original group of people has now entered a lot, and the most brilliant Li Wufeng, Lu Xuanyi, and Han Dade are all still impacting the middle level of the seventh grade. Jiang Minglun has the strength to defeat the Eighth Rank Beginner?

No way.

Lu Xuanhong knew that the battlefield was a place to sharpen people, but Jiang Minglun would not progress so fast, and he was a seventh-grade intermediate rank.

Qiu Yue exhaled and said in a deep voice: "His Royal Highness the Prince is righteous...... Vice General Guo, I order you to personally lead the elite team to follow His Royal Highness the Prince and all the teachers, and you must swear to protect His Royal Highness the Prince to the death. ”

Vice General Guo said seriously: "My subordinates take orders!"

Half an hour later.

"Jiang Minglun is arrogant, Lu Xuanhong is here!" Lu Xuanhong finally killed in the battle circle under the protection of all the guards.

"Yo he, the little prince is here......"

Jiang Minglun laughed and waved his knife: "Everyone is good to take care of the little prince, catch the live, and go to exchange gold with Lu Yuanyu in the future......"

"Don't be ashamed!"

One of Lu Xuanhong's guards snorted coldly, raised his breath and jumped up, and the long sword hit Jiang Minglun directly in front of the door.

Bang!

With a flash of white light, the guard was knocked away, screamed, fell into the crowd, and could not get up again.

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