Kill the General and Defeat the Enemy

In just a short while, they rushed to the camp gate again.

This surprise attack was naturally quite successful. However, at this time, there was a sudden change.

When Zhao Dongting's war horse just flew out of the camp gate, a black shadow suddenly flew out at an extremely fast speed from the side. He picked up two Dragon Army soldiers in his hand and took Zhao Dongting straight.

Even though Zhao Dongting was wearing black clothes, his short body was still too easy to tell.

The opportunity for this man in black to choose is also wonderful, and it is the moment when Zhao Dongting quietly relaxed when he left the camp.

The two flying dragon soldiers were actually not bad at all, but they didn't even have time to resist.

Le Wuchen rode his horse on the right side of Zhao Dongting, and his eyes suddenly glared, but he was finally two meters away from Zhao Dongting, which was a little beyond reach.

"Hold!"

Zhao Dongting looked at the murderous sword light, and his heart suddenly rose to his throat.

Fortunately, he knew that the attack on the camp was dangerous. In addition to carrying a sword, he also held his musket treasure in his left hand at all times.

In a hurry, Zhao Dongting raised his left hand and had no time to aim. He was just based on his feelings and shot the man in black.

This shot did not waste his several months of hard work. At this critical moment of life and death, he saved his life again.

The man in black naturally couldn't recognize the musket, and thought it was just a Qimen weapon from Zhao Dongting. Out of confidence in his skills, he avoided it, and the long sword still took Zhao Dongting's head.

So he was shot in a desperate situation.

The instantaneous severe pain made him groan, and his quick-running figure was stopped.

But he was extremely frustrated. The moment the Dragon Army soldiers stabbed him with a spear, he kept his wound and retreated quickly, and his toes were connected, retreating with his toes.

The Feilong soldiers had no time to stop the horse and continued to rush forward. When they wanted to stop the horse and kill him again, the man in black was already hiding in the dark again.

Zhao Dongting was sweating all over his head, panting, and shouting: "Go back to the camp!"

The Yuan army that was striking to both sides of the camp may have already rushed back at this time, and he did not dare to delay any further.

But in his heart, he also hated the man in black.

He is no longer the man who was not good at martial arts. It can be seen from the sword light just now that this man in black is Li Ge.

It's true that the ghost is still in dispersed.

Le Wuchen was full of anger. He was also a top expert after all. Li Ge was not afraid of him at all. He assassinated twice and was simply slapping him in the face.

But when I was angry, Le Wuchen knew that it was not easy to chase Li Ge in such a night.

Hundreds of people were still rushing away in the night, making the road even more muddy.

Outside Pingnan County, the soldiers of the Southern Song Dynasty were still fighting with the Yuan army. With so many people on the battlefield, the only ones who really fought were the people in the front row. The soldiers in the back formation were completely useless and just shouted that there would be no problem if there was poker or even poker for entertainment.

Although artillery fired in the camp, not many Yuan troops were really noticed.

Only a few commanders in the rear army changed their faces slightly, and they hurriedly led their soldiers to run back to the camp.

Su Quandang had noticed the cannons in the Yuan army camp, and since then, his hands had been tightly pinched.

The victory or defeat of this battle can be said to be all on whether Zhao Dongting and others can successfully break the Yuan army commander's tent?

At present, it seems that the Southern Song army still has an advantage, especially in the northeast corner, where the cavalry suppressed the Yuan army cavalry, which was known as invincible.

But Su Quandang knew in his heart that the number of soldiers on his side could not beat the Yuan army after all. After setting up a formation to fight like this, the Yuan army would sooner or later recover. At that time, the advantages they gained were only to be reinvigorated.

The north city gate had no advantage at all, but was somewhat suppressed by the Yuan army. Objectively speaking, in terms of the combat effectiveness of the two armies, the Xingguo Army was indeed somewhat inferior to the Yuan army. After all, there were many people in the middle who were rebels won over from the people.

"Your Majesty, you must succeed..."

Su Quandang looked at the Yuan army in the distance and saw no end. He still showed a little white camp in the night, his eyes full of hope.

The Southern Song Dynasty was too weak to withstand any defeat. This battle could be said to have bet on all the family foundation that the Southern Song Dynasty could possess.

It was completely dark.

In the wilderness several miles away from the Yuan army camp, a group of cavalry galloped in the night with some swaying torches. From time to time, shouting and scolding sounded in the team, "Children Song, I will put me back when I have the will. Let's call the gold and withdraw the troops. Let's fight with swords and guns another day. What's the ability to use such a trick?"

"Your behavior will only make people laugh at you!"

Jesul still felt lucky in his heart, thinking that Zhao Dongting was young and might not be able to stand his own provocation.

Even if it is an emperor, he should have the heart of a hero, right?

But Zhao Dongting disappointed him.

Zhao Dongting did have the intention to become a hero, but he was never so pedantic that he put him back just because of a few scoldings from Jesul.

Only stupid will do this.

Occasionally, I would look at the bronze mirror at night and sigh that I am handsome and wise and powerful Zhao Dongting is a fool?

Of course not. Whoever dares to say that Zhao Dongting is stupid will dare to kill anyone.

From the time when Jesul was captured and cursed, he has always been riding a horse with his little butt on his back, and has never even turned around. He has not taken Jesul, the Yuan general, seriously, as if he had just a wild duck.

As Jesul cursed, he was really angry. He used words to greet all the women of Zhao Dongting's family, namely the queen mothers of the Southern Song Dynasty's court, and the queen mothers of the imperial court. From the attack on the camp to the present, he still had a little restlessness. The little emperor of the Song Dynasty was too unreasonable to play cards.

What made him most angry was the "demonic technique..."

I thought he gathered dozens of heroes from the world into the camp, but they were all fried into roasted quails before they could make a contribution.

Frustrated, Jesul is still frustrated now.

He really wished that Zhao Dongting would fall and die if he fell.

Unfortunately, his curse was useless. Zhao Dongting's butt was swaying with the war horse, but he never fell off his horse.

Jesul gradually lost hope in his heart and his eyes dimmed. The central army had lost. Not to mention that they had only more than 60,000 people in this battle, even if there were 100,000 people, they could only surrender and admit defeat.

The sound of the drizzle was like the bleakness in Jesul's heart, and it was so cool.

Not long after, Zhao Dongting and others arrived at the back of Su Quandang's personal army. At this time, Su Quandang was left with only more than a thousand soldiers guarding him.
Chapter completed!