Take the handsome guy? Wait a little longer!

The Duke's flag was retreating, and the central army showed signs of chaos. The Wei people were shocked. Pang Juan's arrival quickly made the balance of war lean towards the Wei army.

Behind him is the most elite "Light Rui Camp". They are all warriors growing on horseback. They are light and obedient. They can use their powerful legs to clamp the horse's belly, hold the reins in one hand, and hold the sword in the other hand. With the help of the horse's running momentum, they break the shield and urge the formation, and everything goes wrong. Such a brilliant knight, who has only won over 1,300 people in his power. On the night of the capturing of the commander, the king and father handed over the light Rui Camp to his hands again and patted his shoulders.

He said: "Ying Quliang, forget your son's identity. When the battle to seize the commander starts, you are the warrior of Qin, like these Qingrui soldiers who are generous to death! Remember the words of the father-in-law, even if the army collapses and the father-in-law dies in battle, you will not be allowed to return to the central army to seize the commander! What the father-in-law wants is Gongshuzhuo, who is the nominal commander of the Wei army. Even if the commander is taken away, even Pang Juan cannot win the morale of the army, and our army will not be defeated! Remember, the father-in-law's injury has nothing to do with you, you only seize the commander!"

Ying Quliang's breathing became more and more stable. He pressed his knee with his right hand and flicked his fingers rhythmically. If Bai Dong saw it, he would definitely think that he was a piano genius. His way of relieving tension is very special. Whenever he was nervous, he would behave like this.

Seeing that the army had already shown signs of complete defeat, even the most elite soldiers of the Qingrui Battalion began to feel a little anxious. Bai Chong, who had just been "promoted" to the deputy battalion leader of the Qingrui Battalion, had already wandered around in front of him for a few times, and finally couldn't help asking: "Uncle, why don't you attack?"

The Qingrui Battalion is hidden in the sour jujube forest only one mile away from the main battlefield. Each Ruishi is equipped with the best Yiqu fast horse. As long as Ying Quliang gives the order, he can instantly rush to Gongshuzhu's central army. Pang Juan's elite soldiers are fighting with the Right Army at this moment and should be unable to help, so that they can calmly cover Yinglian's central army to retreat. As long as the central army is not lost, the old Qin State will not be considered a loss.

Bai Chong is a person who can tolerate it. You can only know it by looking at his way of talking to Bai Dong. But at this moment, the conspirator couldn't bear it anymore. His eyelids were beating violently and his face was blushing. Today's sunshine was not hot. The weather was very cool, but his head was covered in sweat, and he fell along his chin on the back of Ying Quliang's hand.

"When Gongshu Zhuo's central army has not moved, how can he attack at this time? "

"Kei..."

Bai Chong stomped his feet hard. The Qin army was on the verge of collapse. The Right Army suffered heavy losses under Pang Juan's attack and could not last long. When the Left Army saw the king's flag retreat, the morale of the army was in chaos. Now it can only play a role in slightly restraining the Wei army. Gongshuzhu, an old nobleman, cherishes his life and loves his life, is more cautious than the old field mouse, and expects him to send the central army to pursue him. Isn't Uncle too naive?

"Mr. Master said that even if the general star falls and the central army is defeated, as long as the opportunity is not available, the Qingrui Battalion is not allowed to attack rashly. Now the time has not come."

Ying Quliang looked at the battlefield expressionlessly. The left army was completely in chaos. Under the cover of the Wei people, countless casualties were killed and injured, but it still attracted nearly half of the Wei army. Although the central army slowly retreated, its formation could barely remain neat. Jing Jian's intelligence said that the political struggles in Wei recently were fierce, and the aristocratic group led by Gongshuzhu was already shaking. He needed greater victory to stabilize his position in Wei. He would bet! It would definitely not be wrong!

Ying Quliang also wanted to bet. Among the three princes of Qin, he was the one with the most bet.

Pang Juan was really amazing. With his 20,000 elite soldiers in his hand, he poked a big hole in the right formation of Qin. The right army immediately collapsed, the chariots overturned, the formation was chaotic, and the army formation was in chaos, and even the many soldiers were just fish. Ying Quliang's eyes lit up, and he stood up suddenly, holding the reins of the Aima "Black Wind", lowered his voice and said, "Prepare for war!"

Prepare for war! Prepare for war!

One by one, the low voices were passed out like relays. The soldiers leaped onto the horses, drew out their swords, looked at the direction of the battlefield, and shot out the fierce light that only wounded beasts had. Now that the Lord and more than 100,000 robes were turned into bait, they had to be the fishermen.

Gongshuzhu, the big fish, should come to the Qin State’s meal plan! Qin State diners have already set up their chopping boards.

The black wind suddenly jumped out like a sharp arrow. Ying Quliang's ears were filled with wind. The battlefield shrank rapidly in his eyes. His eyes flew past the soldiers on both sides of the battle, and the chariot that broke through, and finally locked on the chariot covered with gold, jewelry and jade. Isn't the old guy in silver armor in the car Gongshu Zuo?

This old noble finally couldn't help it anymore. He wanted to pursue greater victory. Pang Juan's people were chasing the Qin army, so of course he was unwilling to fall behind. In his eyes, his father-in-law should also be a big fish, right?

If he defeated the Qin army with 70,000 people, he would relax his vigilance when facing such a brilliant victory. Gongshuzhu is not a saint; let alone Saint Kong may not make any mistakes. He will have two sets of standards for himself and others, and his disciples will be unable to answer questions. What's more, an old nobleman who has been in the political arena for decades? The Wei army's 20,000 central army has been sent by him to chase the Qin army, and only 500 Wei Wu elite soldiers are guarding him.

"Enemy attack! Return to protect the commander!"

It was too late to find out that the official official of Gongshuzhuo's personal bodyguard found out that something was wrong. The Wei army's central army flag danced like crazy. Unfortunately, none of the Wei Wushou soldiers who were chasing him turned around. Everyone wanted to be a warrior of the country, and they all rushed to kill the Qin people. If Ying Lian could be killed, how much credit would it be? The guys in the Injury Camp were left behind, and they didn't have time to save the nobles of the enemy country!

Looking back, I found that the sound of the golden drum was two hundred meters away from the guard. The guard's official master was even more crying and tears were gone. The commander's personal bodyguard naturally would not care about this thing. Who would have thought of picking it up and waiting for the sound of the golden drum to withdraw? The messenger in charge of the drum actually followed the brigade to chase him! These are the elite soldiers of the Great Wei? They are all a group of bastards who are jealous of the spoils when they see the spoils!

"Line up! Fight to the death! Protect the coach!"

The Chief of the Wei Dynasty screamed hoarsely and issued an order like a madman. Seeing the Qin army's iron cavalry pressing towards him like a black cloud, only despair remained in his eyes. According to the command of the Wei State, the commander was wrong and they all wanted to behead him!

"Bang bang bang!"

The sound of continuous collisions sounded, and the first group of Qin army cavalry arrived. Facing the Wei Wushu holding the shield and standing on the sword, they rushed straight up. The huge impact force brought by hundreds of war horses broke the strong shield. The Qin army soldiers were raised high by the long sword and cut off their necks, but they seemed to be unable to feel any pain, and could still pierce the other party's chest with a grim smile.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Gongshuzhu's guard door opened wide, and Yingquliang could already see a few white freckles on the old guy's nose.

"middle!"

With a few swords, Ying Quliang took off the siege and swung it into a big circle in the air, and threw it to his husband and uncle.

"Take the commander! The commander of the Wei army has been taken away! The old Qin people will win!"

After seeing her husband and uncle being dragged by Ying Quliang on the horse like a big stupid bear, thousands of Qin army cavalry immediately let out a shocking shout...

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