Being heavily surrounded.

"Array up!"

Nowadays, the rural army is no longer afraid of head-on confrontation. Zhu Wu and Wu Yong even went up to the general platform, waved flags, circled left and right, and mobilized the troops.

Led by Lu Junyi, Hua Rong and other thirty-six generals, each led his rural soldiers to form a formation. Teams of elite cavalry from the Liao Kingdom rushed in, but they seemed to have fallen into a millstone and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Traces.

Just like when you look down from a high altitude, you can see that the formations of the two sides form a sharp contrast. One side is neat and orderly, with all kinds of troops working together to strangle, while the other side is free and loose, wandering around randomly.

The military strength of both sides is no longer on the same level!

"No, our army is really no match for the rural army..."

The first person to realize that something was wrong with the situation was Wu Yanguang.

He faced repeated battles with the rural generals, but his breathing was still stable. At this time, he was fighting with Zhang Qing. Fang Tian drew his halberd to suppress Zhang Qing's silver spear, but he was unexpectedly hit by flying rocks. He was in danger again.

He narrowly dodged two shots, but was still hit hard on the helmet by the third one, which made his head buzz. Fortunately, the black horse under his hip was very smart and turned around with him.

Zhang Qing waved his hand and fired two more arrows without feathers. They only hit the opponent's armor on the back, but failed to cause much damage. Seeing that his mount could not catch up with the black horse, he was somewhat impressed: "This person is really tyrannical!"

Although he was not under siege, he was able to fight against the six generals Qin Ming, Shi Wengong, Suo Chao, Xu Ning, Zhu Tong, and Zhang Qing in turn, and finally escaped with his horse's speed. Although he was defeated, it was an honor.

"Go back to the city quickly! Go back to the city quickly!"

What's more, in this situation, Wu Yanguang also knew that he was not a reckless man by letting the army retreat. He had fulfilled his duty as a general.

But when the Liao army was about to be completely defeated, he was unable to turn things around on his own, not to mention that there was an unparalleled general who never took action.

"With me guarding it, the Song Dynasty people can't even think of attacking Yanjing, Liao Dynasty!"

"Oh? Really?"

Just as Wu Yanguang returned to the gate of Yanjing City and loud shouts spread throughout the Liao army's formation, a lightning-like figure suddenly crossed a thousand steps and appeared in front of him as if he had shrunk into an inch.

At this moment, even the local army was shocked. Seeing the unprecedented explosive power of the lion, they cheered to the sky: "Lin Yiyong is invincible!"

The Liao army was so frightened that they retreated repeatedly, even turning their horses on their backs. Wu Yanguang also clenched his weapons with both hands, showing an extremely solemn expression. The previously quiet red gold aura above his head began to fluctuate violently.

There was a vague shadow of a red-gold dragon hovering among them, as if it was about to reach out and land on Wu Yanguang.

But then, the red gold energy became quiet again.

Because a Hanji Spear unbelievably blocked Fang Tian Hua Ji, the tip of the spear pierced three layers of armor, directly lifted the first warrior of Daliao from the back of Wu Zui's horse, and then grabbed it with his slender five fingers.

He was put on his own horse.
Chapter completed!