On the city, three or four miles east, four wolves smoke rose into the sky, covering the sky and the sun.

Hu Baozong's face changed wildly.

This is the defenders on the city wall warning Li Chengzhi, indicating that there is a big disturbance in the enemy camp.

The reason why wolf smoke is four thighs refers to four directions.

He stared at Langyan and looked carefully, and then asked anxiously: "Do you count from south to north or from north to south?"

Li Chengzhi's face turned dark: "You wrote the letter that ejaculated into the city, don't you know?"

Of course it's from south to north.

The second wolf smoke is the thickest, which means that there is a change in the Nanying in the "Southeast, Southwest and Northwest".

There is the holy tent of the Mahayana Dharma King Liu Huiwang.

Li Chengzhi sighed leisurely: "If it is really so easy, it will be defeated. Liu Huiwang is not Liu Huiwang. How could he follow the order and gather tens of thousands of people in a few days? It is even more impossible for people like Li Wenxiao to play around together?

Furthermore, you have read Li Wenxiao's letters. I have been fighting for so many days. Have you ever seen what the white-robed monk guards look like? They are the real elites in the rebels... So even if I see the chaos in the enemy camp, I never dared to think about attacking Huanglong..."

Hu Baozong suddenly remembered: He had confronted the enemy a few days ago, and he had confronted those monk guards. At that time, he intuitively faced Li Chengzhi's white armored soldiers, just like a monk guard who charges, and his black armored soldiers will be defeated thousands of miles, just like what he is now...

He took a deep breath: "Even the White Armored Battalion can't defeat it?"

"It's not that I can't beat it, but that I can't fight!" Li Chengzhi grinned his teeth as if he was heartbroken, "Is it easy for me to accumulate this little property?"

On the first day of the battle, when Li Wenxiao deliberately sent elite rebels from the third battalion to let him kill, Li Chengzhi had already deeply realized that this was not an ordinary traitor.

It is impossible for ordinary soldiers to watch thousands of comrades burned to death. Although they were so scared that they were shaking and incontinent, they still cried and shouted "Rebirth in the Pure Land", and even dared not to live for life.

Although Li Wenxiao sent the Supervisor Camp, it may be that there is faith to support it.

These people have already had a few terrorists crazy.

If the Rockets had not prepared enough that day, even if the White Armored Battalion could win, it would have been a tragic victory.

So when Li Chengzhi heard the decisive battle, he didn't need the main attack on the White Armor Camp, so he was so happy.

Four thousand Hu Qi is a big deal. At least he knows the pain, he knows the fear, and even more so he knows the fear of death.

But even this kind of thought has been poisoned and I guess I am not afraid of death. What else can you do to him?

Hu Baozong's face turned pale in shock: "Then do you dare to rush in?"

When Li Chengzhi mentioned this, he became angry: "Is it I willing to rush? It was Liu Huiwang who forced me to rush... I fell asleep properly and the drums rang?"

I also saw a ghost, as if every battle was forced to be beaten by the enemy, including today...

Li Chengzhi shook his head and said, "Besides, how much brain has Li Wenxiao racked his brains to create such a good opportunity? If you miss it, you will be struck by lightning...

These are tens of thousands of defeated soldiers. Maybe even the monk guards, including Liu Huiwang's commander's tent, could be collapsed for him... If you don't gamble, what should you do?

If you can't do anything, just return it? Otherwise, why do you think I'd set up the flag formation so close?"

"It's true to bet!" Hu Baozong nodded sincerely, looked into the chaotic enemy camp, and said wonderingly, "How come today are you afraid of death?"

"Nonsense! If Liu Huiwang's command is full of crazy people who are not afraid of death, I promise to run away if I beat the horse and even fuck him?"

Li Chengzhi glared and cursed, "It is impossible that tens of thousands of people are all kicked by donkeys. There are always some smart people, such as those sent by Li Wenxiao to the camp today...

As long as these collapses, a "defeat is like a mountain of collapse" will be formed, and the part that is not afraid of death will be carried in. At that time, it will not be a question of whether you are afraid of death or not, but that you do not want to leave, and the people behind will push you away...

Now, the supervising battalion among the rebels rushed forward and was wrapped up by the defeated soldiers before they even splashed up..."

Hu Baozong had led some soldiers, and of course he understood the truth, but he was a little dissatisfied: "As far as you want, it seems that half of this contribution today is Li Wenxiao?"

"Half?" Li Chengzhi laughed angrily, "At least 70% and the remaining 30% are from Hu Xin and Baijia Camp..."

Just 30% of the credit, will you add the White Armor Camp?

Hu Baozong was so angry that he wanted to shake...

...

The White Armored Army was divided into three groups, with cavalry on the left and right sides and vans in the middle, rushing around in the huge enemy camp, like a no-man.

The cavalry were slashing with knives, the chariots were shooting with arrows, and nearly 10,000 scattered soldiers were like a flock of sheep, allowing the white-armored soldiers to drive and slaughter them.

If you stand at a very high place, you can see that the three armies of the White Armor Camp are like "南", rushing the defeated soldiers toward Li Wenxiao's central army formation.

"Kill back... Kill back..." Li Wenxiao's two thousand private soldiers tried their best to cut and kill, blocking the rushing soldiers.

For a moment, the central army was like purgatory, with people flying heads flying, blood arrows storming, and howling and screaming deafeningly.

More than 10,000 riots were crowded with people, and their feet were tighter than sardines.

Li Wenxiao's private soldiers couldn't walk in front, and the one behind began to climb, climbed up the shoulders and heads in front, trying to jump over the wall.

As soon as a young man climbed up the wall, he heard a whistle sound of bowstrings. Before he could even scream, he was shot into a hedgehog.

He looked up with his last strength and found that after the gun array, a row of arrow formations were erected, and the rain of arrows all fell on his head?

Why not shoot white armored soldiers?

The pawn turned his last thought and was extremely angry.

Because the central army knew that the white armored army was full of armor, and the arrows shot at such a long distance could not cause any damage. If the rebels wanted to stabilize the formation, they could only kill the defeated soldiers, fight back with the only slightest desire to survive...

But now it seems that it is impossible.

The rioters were holding their own swords and guns and arrows, and only knew how to rush forward, but they didn't realize that there were more deaths under their own swords and arrows under their feet than the enemies behind them.

This is defeated like a mountain!

History records that thousands of soldiers were chased by dozens of enemies and magnificent scenes of escape all over the mountains and fields. This is how it was formed.

It’s not that the people chasing behind are all gods of war, but that the thousands of people being pursued have already lost their courage...

Li Chengzhi stood on the ladder and saw clearly.

The elite are worthy of being the elite. Li Wenxiao blocked more than 10,000 defeated soldiers with just those two thousand private soldiers?

But are your brains twitching? At this point, what else can you stop, what can you stop, and what can you do, and what can you do?

As long as these defeated soldiers rush over, even if they cannot destroy Liu Huiwang, they can destroy one or two thousand monk guards under their command. Isn’t it better than if you fight each other here to kill thousands of ordinary riots?

I can't guess Li Wenxiao's intention for the time being, but if I hesitate, the fighter will be fleeting.

Li Chengzhi's eyes were slightly cold, and he ordered the flag soldiers: "The two wings were suspended from encirclement, and the air was opened in depth, so that the rioters could break through the two wings... In addition, the ches and brigade changed to flat shooting to hoist shooting..."

With his roar, the soldiers immediately ordered the Qinglong and White Tiger flags to raise the flags, first waved them left and right twice, and then pointed to the sky.

Then the Yellow Dragon Flag representing the middle road was formed, with a triangle at the tail, also known as the arrow flag.

The four flag soldiers carried the flagpole, first waved left and right twice to spread the flag so that Li Liang could see what the flag was, and then pointed forward diagonally, just like a soldier stabbing with a gun and stabbed forward three times.

There was originally a flag representing distance, but Li Chengzhi was useless.

Li Liang could definitely understand his intentions when he was so close and could see so clearly.

Sure enough, Li Liang gave a few orders, and as the corner flag on a double-decker shaking, he shot the arrow slowly, and pointed the arrow directly at the archer on the back of the defeated soldiers in front of him, and suddenly raised his bow.

As the bowstring loosened, hundreds of arrows leaped over the defeated soldiers, most of which fell into Li Wenxiao's private army formation.

He heard a scream and immediately shot dozens of them.

"Raising the shield..."

The rebel general roared, and at least 30% of the soldiers abandoned their guns and raised their shields, covering their heads for their companions beside them.

But in this way, the efficiency is more than twice as low?

The army that blocked the defeated soldiers was faintly unstable.

Seeing the flag order on the drum platform, Li Feng immediately grabbed the horse: "Stop the horse, retreat..."

Hu Xin was not slow either. While ordering to retreat, he asked the personal guards beside him to shout: "Run to both sides... and to both sides..."

Hearing the roar, the soldiers woke up like a dream: Did the White Armored Army actually give up their wings?

It’s time to go, how can you run away and run away?

The defeated soldiers who were originally squeezed in the middle were so dense that they made their scalp numb, like a flood breaking a dike, rushing towards the gaps on both wings.

However, Li Wenxiao's central army formation seemed to have been washed away from two corners of sand embankments, starting from both sides, wrapped in the torrent at a speed visible to the naked eye, and continued to spread to the middle...

It's over, it's all...

Li Wenxiao's face turned pale and his body trembled like a sieve.

If Li Chengzhi knew that he thought it was all designed by him, Li Wenxiao would definitely be wronged.

He really just wanted Li Chengzhi to destroy those crossbows and stone cannons. He never expected that the camp would collapse thousands of miles?

Without a large number of soldiers in his hands for him to command, how valuable is Li Wenxiao to Liu Huiwang?

In anger, chopping his family clean is not much more difficult than cutting melons and vegetables...

Li Wenxiao just thought about fighting slowly and consuming slowly, destroying all the main forces of the rebels, forcing Liu Huiwang and Li Chengzhijue to fight to the death. He seized the opportunity to rescue the monks.

Even if you can't save yourself, hundreds of children in the family will not be able to die among the riots, and there will always be a few who fall into the hands of officers and soldiers or Li Chengzhi.

At that time, I could only pray to Li Chengzhi to keep his promise and leave a bloodline for the Li family in Wuzhi.
To be continued...