It was bright.

However, in this ruin, the Liang and Shu army were still in constant conflict. The blood-killing aura rushed into the sky, causing the heaven and earth to change color and the red essence to lose its light.

"How could this happen? Where is General Zheng?"

Huan Zilu stood on the high slope and looked at the Liang army camp not far away. The attack of the Shu army was even more fierce than they imagined, and the Liang army's front camp had almost turned into ruins.

The shouts of killing continue to this day, and the two sides are still fighting for the high ground.

"In the back camp!"

Di Sheng said, directing everyone's eyes on the high slope to the back camp.

Although the battle in the rear camp was not as fierce as the front camp, the two sword lights sweeping through the void were particularly conspicuous and dazzling.

"Who among the Shu army can equalize General Zheng in terms of knife skills? Is it Jin Xin?"

Huan Zilu's voice was full of doubts, but he soon got the answer. Jin Xin's big crow was slowly coming from the distant mountain road. The smoke and dust rolled, and he ran quickly.

"Not Jin Xin?" Huan Zilu's doubts passed away in an instant. At this time, he could no longer care about this small doubt. "Hurry up, reinforce General Zheng."

Zheng Da was a general of the Liang army and his status was extraordinary. Once he died here, it would be a major event that shocked the three armies.

The three generals Huan Dirong and Rong rushed back to the rescue with their army and walked across the slope. There was a wide flat ground between them and the Liang army camp.

Seeing Jin Xin take the lead and enter the battlefield, instantly turning the situation on the battlefield. Huan Zilu and others were extremely anxious and wished they could have a few more feet.

But at this moment, a horse sounded.

Huan Zilu stopped galloping and among the crowd, he was looking for the source of the horse's sound.

The shouts of killing in the camp were shocking the sky, and the footsteps were clustered around them, but the sound of horses was so clear.

"Xiliang Iron Cavalry!"

Huan Zilu recited slowly, but these four words made him hate more than ever.

Qin Feng took the lead, and eight hundred cavalry followed behind him. The blood-killing energy surged, turning into a blood-colored dragon, charging by.

The speed of galloping was almost only ten breaths, and the Xiliang horse stepped over a long distance and came into contact with the edge of the Liang army.

Then, these eight hundred Xiliang cavalry were like a sharp knife, halving the Liang army's team.

It was so fast that it was almost overwhelming, and the Liang army had no power to resist at all.

"Enemy attack, array!"

Huan Zilu shouted desperately, but at this moment, the army under his command had lost its fighting spirit. Eight hundred Western Liang cavalry passed by, and the Liang army barely set up a battle formation, but saw another cavalry coming from behind.

Unlike the tactics of the Western Liang cavalry, the cavalry did not gallop in the formation, and they were 100 steps away from the Liang army, and then they pulled their horses and bent their bows.

With a round of feather arrows shot, it was too late for Liang Jun to turn the formation.

"Qi Shield!"

An invisible barrier was formed, and the arrow was not bounced away as expected, colliding with the air shield, and blue flames burned on the arrowhead.

The blue flame is faint and rubs against the Qi shield, like a meteor hitting a fly.

The arrow pierced the invisible barrier, and in just a moment, he was caught off guard, and hundreds of soldiers were injured by Liang's army.

"Armor-breaking arrow! This is the tactic of Youning Iron Cavalry!"

Huan Zilu clenched his fists tightly, the whites of his eyes were covered with blood, and his eyes were almost bursting out. Although the number of these two cavalrymen was not large, they appeared at this time, which clearly wanted to completely tear the Liang army's fighting will apart.

"Change the formation and respond to the enemy."

Huan Zilu was really exhausted at this time.

The soldiers in the formation were covered with fatigue and anxiety. Liang Jun's movements were still skillful, and they were developed during the battles, but this was just an instinctive reaction.

The horses roared outside the formation, and the horses in Xiliang were brave and brave, and even the most ferocious beasts had to retreat.

Di Sheng stood beside Huan Zilu, his every move was in his eyes, but he sighed slightly in his heart.

The Liang army's defeat was revealed, and it was terrible that there was no power to turn the world back.

In the Liang army camp, Zheng Dazheng fought with Liao Cheng with all his might. The sword light collided and the light was everywhere. No matter they were the soldiers of the Liang army or the Yi soldiers, they did not dare to approach them for a while.

Zheng Da and Liao Cheng temporarily separated. The two sides fought for several hours, and they were a little tired at this time.

Zheng Da let out a heavy breath, his attention attracted by the blood dragon outside the camp.

"Xiliang Cavalry!"

Zheng Da's expression changed, and he suddenly realized something, looked at Liao Cheng, with an angry voice in his voice.

"Use our camp as bait to get our army back and then intercept and kill it in the middle of the way."

Liao Cheng smiled and said that he was having a hard time at this time, but his overall condition was much easier than Zheng Da.

"Brother Zheng, I haven't seen each other for many years, I'm very good at it!"

"the same as you!"

Zheng Da waved his sword and fought again, and he had no choice at this time. The murderous intent condensed, and the sword light was as bright as the moon. Zheng Da fought to the death and vowed to be in a good position with Liao Cheng.

However, what disappointed Zheng Da was that Liao Cheng did not take his sword, but avoided it.

Zheng Da looked at Liao Cheng in disappointment and put the Yanyue Long Sword behind him.

"You're scared!"

"I really want to take your sword, but we are not competing at this time, but fighting. I am on the order of the young master to drag you here."

"What? Could it be!"

A bloody killing energy rose from the northwest and rushed straight to the sky.

"That's the direction of Wuping County, and it's the Changce army led by Yang Gui."

More than 5,000 Changce Army did not go to Wuping's garrison, but secretly hid in the mountains and forests. Now, seeing the Liang army camp in full swing, the war is coming.

Zheng Da's expression changed drastically, and he finally saw through Yang Xian's intention.

There were 30,000 Black Army, 7,000 Yi soldiers, and more than 1,000 cavalry. The number of Shu army was far less than that of Liang army, but joining the battlefield bit by bit continued to consume the morale and fighting spirit of Liang army.

"Does Yang Xian actually want to let my 70,000 troops die here? It depends on whether his teeth are good!"

Zheng Da was already out of trouble at this time. Liao Cheng's sword light came, and his response was completely no longer as strong as before. Zheng Da's mind was no longer on the fight with Liao Cheng.

Even Zheng Da, the camp, was about to abandon it. What he was thinking at this moment was how to protect the Liang army's strength as much as possible.

Yang Xian didn't want to leave a way out for the 70,000 Liang troops, so he had to break a way out.

The front camp had already sent a signal of falling, and the Liang army began to retreat to Zheng Da’s main formation. At this time, Zheng Da was meaningless to guard the back camp again. Because once the main formation was broken, there was only a dead end to stay here.

Zheng Da forced Liao Cheng back with one knife and fled backwards.

A red firework rushed into the sky. It was the message Zheng Da sent to Huan Zilu and others, which meant only one meaning.

Give up the camp and withdraw troops!

Seeing Zheng Da go away and chasing him, Liao Cheng looked at the surrounding soldiers, most of whom were exhausted.
Chapter completed!