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Eighteen attack heart

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"Puchi~"

"Save me~uh~"

"Don't kill me, I was forced, don't~ don't kill me~"

"Puchi~"

"Uh~Get life..."

At twenty steps, all the soldiers of the Long Army who were wailing on the ground were ruthlessly stabbed to death by the close square formation, without any sympathy on their faces. It would be useless to let these injured soldiers beg for mercy.

Seeing this brutal scene in the back formation, the "Longchao Central Army" and Hua Jin on the city wall, I felt that something seemed to be churning in my body, and finally I couldn't help but arching my body and vomiting...

"Ah~~"

The Long Army soldiers who escaped from the battlefield looked crazy and howled loudly and rushed straight to the back formation. They rushed to the arranged formations in a mess and loose manner.

"No chaos, no chaos! Those who dare to rush to the formation will be executed on the spot!"

The younger brother of "General" Hua Yun and "Deputy General" Hua Cong quickly replaced the position of "General" and loudly stopped the chaotic army from rushing to the formation. Now even those who do not understand the way of marching and formation understand that their array is so chaotic at this time. If they are not stopped, once the army on the opposite side storms, they will definitely collapse in the current situation. After all, their soldiers have no other function except for the number of people...

"Kill~"

"Puchi~"

"No~"

"Are we crazy? We are our own people~"

“Ah~”

The soldiers in the "Central Army" phalanx endured their fear. With Hua Cong's order, they all stabbed their companions in front of them to the ground. For a moment, the shouts of scolding and begging for mercy echoed on the Liyang border with screams. However, soon, under this bloody suppression, the retreating soldiers gradually calmed down, which had some effects.

"Stop~"

"Drink~"

Ten thousand soldiers of the border troops of Zhang were moving to twenty steps. With the orders of the generals of each formation, they shouted and stopped their progress and stood 180 steps in front of the enemy formation. On the land they had stepped on, there was no sound of living people, and the enemy was injured and killed.

In front of the Zhang army formation, there was a red Shura picture: the white arrow feathers were shaking with the wind, and under the arrow feathers were bodies that had lost their vitality. The red blood dyed the entire earth red. Several wriggling bodies not far away moaned in pain. The feathers nailed to their bodies kept shaking with the movements of their bodies. The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, which was not a sensory impact that could be described by any words...

"call……"

Zhang Zhaotong Ce and the horse were on the back of the horse, looking at the picture in front of him, exhaled a heavy breath, then took the flag of the "General", and came to his formation, and took the copper-skinned loudly to the opposite side, "Listen to the rebellion on the other side! The main general has been stepped into flesh mud by the border army of our military governor's office, and quickly put down his weapons and surrendered, otherwise everything in front of you will be the fate of you,

My military governor said that anyone who voluntarily surrenders can be punished and punished. If you are still obsessed with it, you will continue to help the evildoer. Hum... you will be killed without mercy!"

"Uh~"

Zhang Zhaotong's words came into the ears of Long Army soldiers. For a moment, the civilians who were not loyal immediately began to look around, subconsciously trying to discard the sticks and hoes in their hands. The terrifying army opposite gave them a huge sense of oppression. At this time, they were not only afraid, but also fear...

"Xu, don't listen to his nonsense..." Hua Cong saw that his army was in a slight disturbance, and quickly said tremblingly, "You all saw it. They didn't even let go of the wounded soldiers. If you surrender, all of them will be killed. Therefore, you should fight to the death, fight to the end..."

Hua Cong finished these words intermittently, his forehead was covered with sweat. In fact, he also suppressed his fear. His brother Hua Yun died in the chaos in battle, which was a huge blow to his morale and his army, but his ability was far inferior to Hua Yun. The only thing he could do was to comfort his soldiers and not to be confused.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Hua Cong finished speaking, Zhang Zhaotong's loud voice sounded again from the opposite side: "You all listen. The reason why you want to kill these people is because they are enemies of our border soldiers! This is the end that dares to take the initiative to rush forward!

Now, as long as you can take off your rapturous head and put down your weapons, this commander will not only not hurt you, but will also ask for merit and reward for you in front of the military governor. In the future, you will be granted a marquis and ministers as prime ministers. In this short time, what are you waiting for such a good opportunity!"

"What are you waiting for..."

Zhang Zhaotong's words echoed quietly on the battlefield, and it seemed like magic power came into the ears of the "Longjun". The next moment, the eyes of these people changed. Many people behind Hua Cong looked at his head, and the gaze shot out in his eyes was full of greed and desire.

Hua Cong shivered and quickly drew out his sword and directed: "Everyone can tell me that he is not allowed to be bewitched by him. The whole army obeys the orders. For the sake of the Dalong Dynasty, they rushed up and smashed them into pieces and killed them..."

However, just as he rode his horse and rushed forward, besides following a few guards, his nearly 100,000 troops were still motionless.

"Swish~"

Just as Hua Cong wanted to shout loudly, suddenly a sound of Po Xiaolifeng whistled by his ears, scaring him to shook his head suddenly.

"Hao~"

Hua Cong felt the roar of metal impact shocked his eardrums, and then the helmet rope tied to his chin suddenly broke into two pieces, and his hair was instantly flying in the air.

"What a pity, it almost..."

An archer in Zhang Zhaotong's army shook his head and sighed, put away the five-stone step bow in his hand, and hugged Zhang Zhaotong with an apology.

“Ah~”

Hua Cong, who was shot in the helmet with a arrow, was so scared that he quickly turned around and ran towards the formation. At the same time, he shouted to the guards in front of him: "Save me, save me quickly~"

Several guards in the formation were stunned for a moment and were about to take steps to pick up Hua Cong. One of the guards suddenly felt a pain in the back of his head. The moment he turned around, a fire stick hit his forehead without bias. The guard groaned and his eyes turned black...

The man who knocked the guard out of the room was stunned for a moment, and turned around and looked at his stunned companion, and they also looked at themselves in surprise...

"Damn it, I'll fight!"

"Roar~"

When they were young, all kinds of fear, dissatisfaction, grievance, and greed attacked the young and strong minds. They roared together and immediately fought with the people around them. Starting from a square array, it immediately spread throughout the entire ten thousand people. Soon afterwards, nearly 100,000 troops began to fight in chaos...

Many of them immediately took the opportunity to raise their weapons and cried and surrender to Zhang Zhaotong's troops opposite. For these people, they can do nothing to reward any merit, but they just need to be able to live...

"No, don't do this..."

Hua Cong shouted in despair, but now no matter how he suppressed it, the chaotic situation could no longer be restored. He quickly rode his horse and rushed left and right to return to his "father" Hua Jin.

"Well~"

Suddenly his horse screamed and lifted him off the horse...

Hua Cong endured the pain and stood up. Before he could even find out why the horse was out of control, he suddenly felt that his body was raised high, and only bursts of shouts were heard in his ears.

"Hua Cong caught it, Hua Cong caught it..."

"No, let go of me, I am the prince of Dalong Kingdom. You can't treat me like this. It's simply ruthless..." But no matter how Hua Cong insulted, the soldiers still howled and rushed to the enemy formation opposite to quickly receive the reward...

"The emperor..."

When I stood on the city wall and witnessed my son being captured on the chaotic battlefield, I felt my eyes turned black and I almost fainted. Fortunately, the guards beside me hurriedly supported him.

The first thing Hua Jin said to the guards was: "Hurry, follow me back to Beijing, you can't defend the border anymore, and you can't take the remaining soldiers back to the capital to defend closely..."

After saying that, Hua Jin, surrounded by guards, quickly walked down the broken city wall and retreated to Jinyang, the capital of Liyang...

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Zhang Zhaotong looked at the surrendered soldiers kneeling all over the ground and the Hua Jun who was killing each other on the other side, laughed with satisfaction, and was sincerely admired Liu Ce's order.

"Zhang Zhaotong, after you win the first battle, remember to kill all wounded soldiers on the battlefield without leaving any survivors, but you can only advance twenty steps. After all, there are 100,000 enemies, and your troops are only 10,000. If you force them too hard, you will inevitably have the threat of a fight against the enemy..."

"The second step is the most important step, to disintegrate their fighting spirit, and intelligence investigation, most of the people who enter the army are forced to join the army, and they are not trained and equipped with military preparations, and their morale and loyalty are insufficient. Although there are many people, they are just a group of mobs who have no fighting spirit. After you win the first battle and kill the wounded soldiers with iron fist, you will feel extremely oppressed to them. At this time, you have to make them lose their positions at all costs, and then you will win the battle."

"Finally, within two days, if you can't take the Liyang border, you won't be able to see me. Even such a down-wind battle cannot be won quickly, which means you are not suitable to be the commander of the first army. Then hand over to go back to the Far East to find Qin Mo and Faji to change the right position..."

Thinking about what Liu Ce said to him before going to the battle, Zhang Zhaotong immediately admired him and was defeated by his army that was twenty times more than him. It was incredible...

"The whole army obeys the order! Heading towards the border town, ah~"

"Drink~"
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