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The commander of the Tianwu Army, one of the four top generals in the Great Song Army after Cao Bin and Han Shizhong, was actually killed!

This shocking news spread throughout the entire Da Song camp in an instant, causing an uproar among countless soldiers.

What is even more unacceptable is that the enemy general who killed the commander-in-chief of the Tianwu Army was none other than Yang Ye, the patriarch of the Yang family who had rebelled before!

Reminiscent of the rebellious Dragon Guards and a dozen player forces,

An ominous premonition enveloped the hearts of all the soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty... Could it be... the end of the Principality of the Great Song Dynasty is really coming?

The position of the army in the Song Dynasty camp,

Cao Bin is commanding the soldiers to encircle and suppress Jiu'er and other players,

Under his command, the powerful Song Army has completed its final closing, and it only takes about half an hour to completely defeat Jiu'er and the others, thus putting an end to all the rebellion in one fell swoop!

Just at this moment,

A cavalry gallops from afar,

When he came in front of Cao Bin, he couldn't control the panic in his heart, and fell off the horse out of control, and fell to the ground with a thud.

"Um?"

Cao Bin frowned, and said angrily: "What's the matter? How can you be so flustered?!"

"marshal!"

The messenger hurriedly reported the battle situation: "Report on the battle situation on the front line... the Tianwu Army... the commander of the Tianwu Army... is dead!"

"What? Say it again!" Cao Bin's eyes widened, as if I had misheard.

"The commander-in-chief of the Tianwu Army... is dead!"

The orderly repeated tremblingly,

This time, whether Cao Bin believed it or not, he was forced to accept the fact,

Among the four imperial guards under his command, one defected and one commander was killed.

And with the death of the commander-in-chief of the Tianwu Army, the imperial army of the Tianwu Army can almost predict the end.

"how so......"

Cao Bin muttered to himself, his expression lost his composure. After a while, his eyes suddenly froze, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Who did it?"

"Yes...it's the traitor general Yang Ye!"

"Yang Ye?"

Cao Bin took a sharp breath and roared, "Good job, Yang Ye! Not only did you betray the Duke of Song, but you actually killed a general in our army!"

"Good! Good! Good! The old man wants to see what you are capable of!"

Cao Bin, furious, got on his horse, holding a long-handled sword, and led tens of thousands of direct line troops to the direction of the gate.

And as Cao Bin left,

The Song army, which was about to defeat Jiu'er and other player forces in one go, also mobilized most of them to follow Cao Bin, and the remaining small part

Song Jun also changed from offensive to siege without killing, waiting for Cao Bin's next order.

Rumble——

at this time,

door direction,

With the death of the main general, the Tianwu army without command began to gradually lose, was defeated by the Yang family army, and retreated in groups to the rear.

The Yang family army, the Yellow Turban Army, gradually took the dominant position.

"call!"

Covered in blood, Yang Ye broke through layers of defenses and came to Zhang Jiao, the leader of the Yellow Turban Army, and said loudly, "The enemy army has been defeated! Build a defense line immediately to prevent the enemy's follow-up forces from attacking!"

"it is good!"

Zhang Jiao nodded his head heavily. He didn't care about resting. He took Zhang Bao and gathered the tens of thousands of Yellow Turban troops nearby. He directly stood at the position where the Tianwu Army had built a line of defense.

Turned around and rearranged the line of defense.

At this time, the equipment left by the Tianwu Army played a huge role, and was directly used by Zhang Jiao as a defensive equipment.

Rejecting horses, fences, flying crows, fierce oil trucks, trebuchets, bed crossbows,

Lines of defense were quickly drawn out,

Under Zhang Jiao's order, the only remaining 80,000 Yellow Turban Army began to give up chasing and killing the soldiers of the Tianwu Army. Instead, they lined up on these lines of defense, preparing to resist Song's counterattack.

And the Yang family army, under the leadership of Yang Ye, relied on the mobility of the cavalry to continue chasing and killing the soldiers of the Tianwu army!

Chased a long way,

When Yang Ye saw the overwhelming torches coming towards him, he immediately understood that this was the first wave of reinforcements.

without hesitation,

Yang Ye resolutely withdrew his troops to the direction of the gate, preparing to firmly hold the line of defense, waiting for reinforcements from Chen Feng's third echelon to arrive.

Cavalry, the strongest power is naturally mobility,

After arriving at the defense line, Yang Ye briefly communicated with Zhang Jiao, and led the cavalry of the Yang family army to hide in the camp near the gate, preparing to take the opportunity to launch an attack.

So,

The night defense line at the gate only has Zhangjiao's more than 80,000 Yellow Turban Army. This number of troops is too stretched to face the 700,000 troops of the Song Dynasty Allied Army.

Rumble——

Deafening, like the sound of huge footsteps moving mountains and rivers in the night,

soon,

Numerous soldiers of the Great Song Allied Army holding torches appeared in front of Zhang Jiao,

Looking at the soldiers of the Allied Army of the Song Dynasty who were all over the mountains and plains, covering the sky and covering the earth, Zhang Jiao and Zhang Bao looked at each other, full of thoughts, and even prepared for the annihilation of the entire army.

"Prepare!!!!"

Zhang Jiao shouted sharply, he raised his arms and shouted loudly: "Hold on! The lord's reinforcements will arrive soon! The final battle!"

The winner is still us! "

"Fight to the death and never retreat!" Zhang Bao shouted, brandishing his sword.

"Fight to the death and never retreat!"

The 80,000 yellow turban soldiers shouted in unison, their morale began to rise, and the expression of a deadly battle appeared on everyone's face.

"Get them out!"

A general came out of the crowd and commanded the Allied Forces of the Song Dynasty to launch an attack.

The flames were burning, Zhang Jiao felt that the figure of the general was somewhat familiar, and when he took a closer look, he suddenly found that the general who commanded the soldiers to attack was none other than his old acquaintance, the escaped Xiangyang city guard Lu Wenhuan!

Behind Lu Wenhuan, there are dozens of Lu family generals,

Under the command of Lu Wenhuan, they flocked to Zhang Jiao's position in a group of 10,000 people.

The battle is about to start!

Fierce fuel tankers, sacred fire flying crows, bed crossbows, even artillery, trebuchets, fired one after another, flashing flames in the silent night, tenaciously sniping at the Song army's attack.

The gate of the Dasong Camp has long been in a mess, with corpses, stumps, and mutilated objects everywhere.

Countless Song troops trekked hard, stepped on the mess of the ground, and launched an attack with powerful firepower. At every moment, countless soldiers fell down.

"Kill!"

In the end, the soldiers of the Song Army relied on their strong numbers to reach the front of Zhang Jiao's defense line.

They pushed away the rejecting horse arbitrarily, cut down the fence, rushed in, and fought with the Yellow Turban Army!

ten thousand people,

20,000 people,

Thirty thousand people,

 …

Continuously, the endless Song allied forces rushed into the defensive positions of the Yellow Turban Army, and soon overwhelmed the Yellow Turban Army with more than 80,000 people.

The huge defensive line instantly became a mess. The soldiers of the enemy and us fought together, unable to distinguish each other at all, fighting selflessly in the dark night when they could barely distinguish between things.

moment,

The Yellow Turban Army is gradually at a disadvantage,

On the outskirts, there are still a steady stream of Song allied forces coming, ready to participate in the battle.

"Father! The enemy army is so powerful that the Yellow Turban Army can't hold it anymore!" Yang Yanzhao, who was inquiring about the situation, hurried back and reported the situation to Yang Ye.

As the first echelon,

Zhang Jiao's Yellow Turban Army has gone through several battles, and now their physical strength and vitality have all dropped by half, and they can't last long.

upon hearing the news,

Without further ado, Yang Ye got on his horse and prepared to lead the Yang family generals to support a wave of Yellow Turbans.

"kill!"

At this moment, a shocking sound of fighting rushed from the direction of the gate. Yang Ye pricked up his ears to listen, his face was overjoyed.

Reinforcements from the third echelon are here!