"What's going on?"

"The battle formation has been broken open!"

Murong Hong, who was running hastily for his life in the battle formation, never expected that the tight battle formation was not broken open at all, but torn open from the middle!

They don't care about cavalry charges or flanking attacks, and they don't pay attention to them at all.

In the face of the frenzied killing, tactics were not important at all. Murong Hong should feel lucky. So far, he had no idea that these Di Qin warriors, who seemed to have been beaten to death, were actually targeting General Murong himself.

If he knew about it, he would probably be so frightened that he would fall off his horse and be trampled to death by the rebels!

"General Yang, look, that person looks like Murong Hong!" A soldier spotted Murong Hong and reported immediately.

The layout is still not open!

General Yang has already made it clear that the battle merit can be given to them. Whoever kills Murong Hong will get the credit.

Why are you still so clueless? A huge achievement just flew away from you!

Ordinary soldiers, after all, are much more loyal and simple. When they see the target, they don't dare to stand alone, and they even report to the general.

Now the opportunity has been given to Yang Baihua, right or not?

Can you kill Murong Hong with your own hands?

Yang Baihua was boiling with murderous intent. After killing more than twenty Xianbei soldiers in a row, he could no longer tell what his initial target was.

I only know how to rush, I only know how to kill!

Kill whoever blocks the way!

Regardless of whether he is a general or a soldier, everyone will die!

After a while, his face was covered with blood, and his vision was covered with blood. Yang Baihua wiped it carefully, and finally his eyes became clearer.

"yes!"

"It's Murong Hong!"

Even if this guy's appearance turned into ashes, Yang Baihua would not be mistaken.

"Bros!"

"Follow me!" Yang Baihua roared, and the Qin soldiers rushed forward like wolves and tigers!

General Yang is still a decent man and has brothers in his heart. When he got the news, he did not hide it alone, but shared it with all the brothers.

When it comes to making meritorious deeds, everyone must rely on their own abilities.

And where is Murong Hong now?

We are trying to retreat in the midst of the chaos, but we can't!

Yang Baihua locked him in with one glance.

He rushed forward, threw the spear to his entourage, and replaced it with a long knife.

In close combat, this thing is still good.

Looking at the silver sword, Yang Baihua thought like this.

There are still several layers of human walls blocking Murong Hong's position. Murong Hong has now turned his back, trying to push away the soldiers blocking his retreat.

This scourge!

His weapon was not pointed at the enemy, but at his own people!

A man like this is actually the commander-in-chief of an army. I don't know whether it's because the soldiers in this group are suffering extraordinarily hard, or because Xianbei has long since lost hope and has no generals at all.

Yang Baihua couldn't control much. Anyone who appeared in front of him was an enemy and he could just kill them.

He doesn't have to worry about getting the wrong target.

They were about to approach Murong Hong, but at this moment, Murong was still concentrating on retreating and was unconscious.

Beside Yang Baihua, his followers had automatically and consciously retreated behind him. Although no one asked them to do so, they still did so.

This is the rule in the military.

unbreakable!

Fortunately, they can believe that with Yang Baihua's ability, it is more than enough to deal with Murong Hong.

Especially when attacking from behind, there is almost no chance of failure.

Around Yang Baihua, his followers are trying their best to help him remove obstacles so that he has no worries, and Yang Baihua will naturally not disappoint his followers.

He had already raised the steel knife, but there was only a layer of barrier in front of him.

It was a group of cavalry. I don't know if they followed Murong Hong specifically to protect him, or if they accidentally bumped into Murong Hong.

The situation was very chaotic, and the soldiers, whether they were Di people or Xianbei people, were all furious.

When seeing soldiers with different armor than their own, they would pull out their weapons and attack them with all their strength. As for the final result of such a fight, no one had the time to seriously think about it.

As long as you can kill more enemies and save your own life, that's good.

The cavalry soldiers charged hard and moved the front line forward little by little, and the infantry did not give up much. Although their combat effectiveness was worse than that of the cavalry and their equipment could not keep up, they were still fighting bravely and did not slack off at all.

These Xianbei infantry are somewhat different from ordinary infantry. They have experienced hundreds of battles and are rich in experience. Their equipment is already quite sophisticated compared to the infantry of other tribes.

Except for the group of Xianbei soldiers that Murong Chui took away, the current group of Xianbei soldiers at the foot of Yecheng are the most capable.

As long as they are given enough time and enough battlefields, there is almost no fortress that they cannot conquer.

Therefore, if Ye City cannot be taken, then there is something wrong with the general, in other words, there is something wrong with Murong Hong.

Although, he has always had problems.

It's totally embarrassing.

Yang Baihua gradually approached Murong Hong, and the cavalry blocking them were either killed or went to chase other Di Qin cavalry.

In short, Yang Baihua's goal gradually became clear.

He raised the long knife above his head and took a deep breath.

Kill!

Yang Baihua did not deny that it was also his wish to kill Murong Hong.

Although Murong Hong was relatively good at fighting, he was still considered a leader of the enemy army. Killing him would naturally be a great achievement.

He was also able to straighten his back in front of Fu Pi.

In the future, if nothing else, Yang Baihua's position in the city of Yecheng will be more stable and even prosperous.

Nowadays, Di Qin's court cannot be counted on. Although the Di brothers are still working hard to maintain the power of the dynasty, anyone with a discerning eye can see that this once powerful and arrogant dynasty has completely collapsed.

In the future, there may be two endings.

One, naturally the worst, is that Di Qin completely collapsed, and the Di people were scattered in all directions, gradually crippled, and had no place to stand in the Central Plains.

The other kind is the luck among misfortunes.

Although Di Qin could not return to its heyday, it gathered strength, shrank its territory, still occupied a small area, and established a small court, which finally allowed the Di people to have a place to live.

Now, this is what Yang Baihua has in mind.

Establish a small separate court in exchange for a prominent status and gain fame.

So, he attacked!

Target Murong Hong!

This fool is the most suitable person to fulfill Yang Baihua's journey of success.

Murong Hong was only focused on running for his life and did not notice that the danger behind him was gradually approaching.

Yang Baihua’s opportunity has arrived!

This is almost his best chance to succeed. After passing this village, there will be no such store!

However, the situation on the battlefield changes rapidly and is full of incredible possibilities.

Until the last second, you may not have thought the ending would be like that.

In this chaotic Yecheng battlefield, can Yang Baihua get what he wants?

Can this little mantis catch the cicada of his dreams?

Behind him, will there be an oriole waiting for an opportunity?

The time has come, Yang Baihua is about to take action, and the followers around him are also ready and gripping their weapons.

However, right now!

At the critical moment!

The accident still happened!

"What...what's going on?"

"Why step back?"
To be continued...