Outside Daluo City, Jiaozhou, the twists and turns of the battle situation once again deviated to another direction.

Among the thin blue lines formed by these rebel cavalrymen, Zhao Yingong, who was the few cavalrymen among the Zhennan garrison, rushed to the leading position again, and silently recited in his heart, "You must catch up";

This time, they gave up the credit and gains of subsequent pursuit from the battlefield where the dust has been settled in the northern Fengzhou, and left all the burdens and unnecessary things, and rushed back in a night to prevent and catch up with this "in case".

Behind him was the flag gun with slender green and red belts straight up. As the team's deputy and flag head pointed and guided by the whole team, he kept indicating and adjusting the subtle direction and basic formation of the brigade of the cavalry while galloping.

At the rear of the team behind them, there were people dragging branches used as dust to create the illusion that some large groups of people were following behind. After all, they were just relying on the four-legged cavalry to rush over to support and support.

The real large group of people was still behind, and it took more time and preparation to rush on the road; in fact, all the cavalry and soldiers from the rebel army gathered together, but they were just a dissatisfied regiment; and in addition, those soldiers who were slightly behind and who used riding for transportation, only a group of people were drawn.

Despite this, under the instructions of Zhao Yingong's constant adjustment of flag words, a vast cavalry began to hang their spears and short spears from the front row; but did not rush directly to restrain and rescue the camp, but instead went in a slight arc-shaped detour on the edge of the camp, and rushed straight to the looser rear of the government army.

In an instant, it was like a group of bloodthirsty hungry wolves, rushing into the hasty gathering of officials outside the camp; in an instant, with huge impact and momentum, it knocked the pieces of human bodies flying, kicked over to the ground or trampled over; or it was poked and killed by spears with varying lengths, like clumsy scarecrows or paper pieces, and picked them up and opened them;

After a blood-red surge of people rippled violently in an instant, they seemed to have opened a huge wound in these enemy forces. They saw that within a few steps that first met the short soldiers, there was no longer a steadily standing official army;

Then, these rushing cavalrymen abandoned the spears that penetrated two or three human bodies at the same time, and controlled the mare string to deflect sideways; but they exposed the subsequent cavalrymen holding up the cold light and flashing machetes.

They saw them skipping past the scattered and chaotic government troops like wind; between the rising and falling of the sword light, the heads and broken limbs that were constantly cutting off, the remaining soldiers, and the blood fountains that splashed upwards, were like blood-colored flowers blooming in the crowd.

And the officers and soldiers who had not yet been affected by the impact were also frightened and frightened by the momentum and frightened of these cavalrymen, and they began to flee away with fear and fear, and no longer had any formation or array.

And just as the subsequent battles were met, several official army arrays formed on the spot and formed a resolute manner; they were easily drilled through, destroyed and dispersed by these enemy cavalry that broke into the battlefield, and broke into chaos.

At this point, the remaining officials who captured most of Yingpan could not help but feel a little shaken and panic. After all, most of them were only soldiers from Annan and did not have much experience and training in fighting head-on battles against the serious cavalry.

"Put the trumpet and get them back in quickly."

The result of this sharp turn of action made Zeng Gun, who occupied a lookout, shouted in a angrily voice.

"Use camps to set up more obstacles...there are also limited in number of enemy cavalry, and they can't rush after a few more times."

At this time, it was like some bad omen that was worse than injury. Another enemy cavalry with a more scattered formation broke through the dust and smoke that had not fallen from the field and appeared in the battlefield southeast of Daluo City;

They did not join or get close to the previous cavalry, but rushed straight into the fallen camp from the shortest distance; then they fell down and pulled out swords, guns, bows and crossbows from the saddles, gathered together to form a group, shouting horns and firing arrows, while raising swords, guns and guns, walking towards the official troops in the camp;

The officers and soldiers who were still scattered in the camp were obviously unable to resist them, and they were like rats driven out, yelling at the original formation where Zeng Gun was. Then the cavalry outside the camp also began to jog and circle again, as if they were trying to find a breakthrough.

At this time, the sky had gradually become dark, and the soldiers who had not officially eaten since the morning battle were hard to hide their fatigue and fatigue.

"I dare to ask the Protector, whether he should stop the attack of the Tutai and divide his troops to correspond to one or two."

An anxious general asked for instructions.

“No…”

Zeng Gun, who was originally a little impatient when he heard this, also recovered from his awakening again.

"Intensify the attack on Tutai... as long as you take the lead in breaking it, you can severely defeat the enemy's momentum and spirit..."

"In addition, I'm going to come in handy in case a backup plan."

Under Zeng Gun's instructions, the newly replaced flag official waved his "Zeng" flag desperately, and tried to call for the follow-up support arranged in advance in the city to use this as a force and attack;

However, the response and response from the direction of the city gate were completely gone. Instead, after a quiet moment, the half-open city gate was the scattered officers and soldiers who had recently moved closer to the gate to call the door. With some despair and panic, they began to slowly close their eyes and expressions.

On the inside of the city gate, a short conflict that suddenly broke out in the face of the battle has also been suppressed again;

As the city's remaining guard and seated at the gate, Zeng Quanxing, the escort guards who were ready to respond at any time, was leaning against the bodies of more than a dozen personal soldiers, slowly slid on the ground with dozens of wounds. He used his last little strength and spirit to stare at the master envoy behind his soldiers.

"What a thief... why do you betray the Protector?"

"It's not that we betrayed Mr. Zeng, but that he betrayed us first..."

Gao Hui, the governor of Jiaozhou, who was standing behind the human wall, sighed.

"The opinions he promised failed to fulfill..."

"Do you still want to use these tens of thousands of soldiers and civilians in Jiaozhou to sacrifice their personal gains and losses and selfish desires?"
Chapter completed!