Zhang Jin reined in his horse and stopped, and the horse under him immediately stood up and made a "chuck" sound.

"Hahahahaha. It's so relaxing."

After the horse stood firm, Zhang Jin put the horse's saddle across its back and let out a series of hearty laughs.

"Stop being cool and catch up. Kill as many as you can." Wu Nian looked around and saw a clever soldier leading his horse up. He clung to the saddle and climbed onto the horse vigorously, holding a steel knife.

, riding his horse forward to pursue him.

Long Qi rode his horse and followed closely behind.

Zhang Jin's laughter stopped suddenly. Oh no, he was so proud. He quickly clamped his feet on the horse's belly and galloped forward.

The soldiers of Beishan Fort also had great morale and rushed forward with howls.

The two sides chased each other and fled for about a mile, killing dozens of Zhang's men. Of Zhang Cheng's 300 men, only 1,560 were left.

They ran forward like bereaved dogs, hating their parents so much that they gave themselves two legs.

Those three killing gods are really terrifying.

"Stop." Wu Nian looked far away from his horse, suddenly frowned, raised his right hand, and ordered loudly.

The soldiers in Beishan Fort were really a mob. Although Wu Nian gave the order, they were still in chaos for a long time. Zhang Jin, who was much calmer than Long Qi, immediately reined in his horse and stopped, and looked up with Wu Nian.

A small black dot appeared on the horizon ahead.

It's half Zhang's large army.

"Be cautious. Let's see first how good the leader named Zhang Bu is." Wu Nian was brave but not reckless. There was a solemn look in his eyes. He turned to Zhang Jin and said to Long Qie.

"Um."

The two of them nodded together and stretched their necks to watch the situation.

Zhang Cheng was stunned.

He didn't engage in battle with Zhang Jin at all. When he saw Zhang Jin holding a horse spear, he seemed to be in a deserted place in the military formation. Zhang Chengcheng knew it was over.

A general is not truly invincible, and there has never been such a person.

But the power that a brave general can exert in such a level of fighting is really too powerful.

Seeing Zhang Jin's figure, Zhang Bu's figure appeared in his mind. Zhang Bu also looked like this when he was on the battlefield.

Brave, strong, and invincible.

When he reacted, his troops and horses had collapsed. He could only go north with the defeated army.

His heart was filled with chills. Before going into battle, he issued a military order to Zhang Bu.

If you lose, you die.

This is how to do?

Soon, Zhang Cheng saw Zhang Bu standing in formation.

Under the banner of "Zhang", Zhang Bu rode his horse horizontally. The expression on his face did not seem to be too angry.

Zhang Cheng was overjoyed.

"He and I are of the same race after all. He should forgive me."

Thinking about this, Zhang Cheng became more courageous. He quickly rode up to Zhang Bu and saluted Zhang Bu: "Brother, Wu Nian took advantage of my unpreparedness and attacked me. Please give me a chance. I want to..."

Zhang Cheng's words stopped abruptly.

Zhang Bu stabbed the spear in his hand expressionlessly, and the spear tip pierced Zhang Cheng's neck. Zhang Cheng looked at Zhang Bu in disbelief, and his mouth moved as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't.

No sound can be made.

Zhang Bu pulled out the horse spear in his hand, and Zhang Cheng's majestic body swayed slightly and fell to the ground, making a dull sound.

When the defeated army saw Zhang Cheng being killed, their hearts trembled immediately, and they all knelt on the ground. They did not speak, but kowtowed.

"When the fight starts, you charge forward and behead me. I will spare your life. If there is no head, I will kill you."

Zhang Buhu opened his eyes, his eyes were like ice, and it was as cold as bone.

"yes."

The soldiers' fighting spirit was instantly ignited, and then they stood up and stood in front of the team, facing the soldiers and horses of Beishan Fort. Their eyes were as hungry as wild wolves that had not eaten for three days.

If you can't behead someone, you will die. Who dares not to fight?

General Zhang Bu was dignified and dignified, and had extremely strict military discipline. He was also good at using troops. With just a small trick, he defeated the front troops and doubled their combat effectiveness.

Wu Nian did not recognize Zhang Cheng, but guessed that Zhang Cheng was an important figure in the army. Zhang Bu stabbed Zhang Cheng to death and restrained the defeated army.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he turned to look at the mob behind him. He guessed that even if the three of them plus the four thousand military households and domestic slaves behind him went into battle together, they would probably be killed by Zhang Bu.

"Fighting hard will lead to death. Act according to the plan." Wu Nian is also a decisive person. After saying hello, he reined in his horse and returned to Beishan Fort.

Zhang Jin took a deep look at Zhang Bu and marched back with Long Qie. On the way, they took away the corpses of his brothers and wounded soldiers, and also dragged away the corpses of enemy soldiers wearing armor.

The corpse was useless, but the armor was useful, but there was no time to touch the corpse and disarm it, so we had to drag the corpse away with it.

In the blink of an eye, Wu Nian led his soldiers into the Beishan Fort, and the city gate slammed shut. The military households locked the four door bolts.

Wu Nian turned over and dismounted, raised his head and looked at Li Yong in front of him, as well as a thousand military households holding wooden sticks.

They are men, women, old and young. They have no actual combat effectiveness, but they are a good means of bluffing.

Wu Nian said with a smile: "Half Zhang's three hundred forwards were defeated by us. Let's go up to the city and cheer."

“Ohhhhhh!!!”

Li Yong's old face showed a bright smile, he raised the spear in his hand and cheered loudly.

Then a thousand military households also raised their wooden sticks and cheered.

Immediately afterwards, under Li Yong's organization, a thousand military households stood on the city wall.

This is a place for hundreds of households, and the city wall is extremely narrow. After a thousand military households stood on the top of the city, it was almost crowded.

They raised the wooden sticks in their hands and kept hitting the city wall with the stick heads, uniformly and loudly shouting.

"kill!"

"kill!"

The sound of killing soars to the sky, and the sound of joy moves the valley.

At this moment, four strong soldiers came out pushing and pulling a flatbed truck carrying a very old drum.

"Haha." Wu Nian smiled slightly, turned to the military household guarding the door and ordered: "Open the city gate."

"Yes." The soldier responded, took off the door latch, and opened the city gate with a rumbling sound. Wu Nian jumped on the flatbed truck, took off the drumsticks on the left and right sides of the drum, and beat the war drum vigorously.

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“Dong dong dong dong!!!!!”

Four strong soldiers pushed and pulled the flatbed cart and drove him slowly out of the city gate.

“Dong dong dong dong!!!!”

The sound of drums was surging, like the Yangtze River flowing eastward, with endless momentum. Amidst the rumbling drums, Zhang Jin rode his horse out of the city gate again, raised his horse's spear in his hand, and shouted: "I am Beishan Fort Wu

Generals Zhang Jin and Zhang Bu under the general banner, do you dare to fight me to the death?"


Chapter completed!