Queen Flower

The drums were beaten, the enemy had already rushed up, and a fierce battle was about to begin.

Because this place is relatively narrow, it is not conducive to arranging troops, and King Ding has an absolute advantage in the number of people, so there is no shooting battle.

The soldiers of Liupanshan have changed from the marching state to the combat state. Under the command of Yan Zhan, the cavalry and infantry cooperate with each other. The strongest cavalry and infantry are on the two flanks, and the remaining infantry are lined up in the middle. There is a distance between the queues, and the weakest. Infantry is in the middle.

Yan Zhan rode at the front of the entire team and led the army to fight. With a long sword in hand, he was invincible, and no one could approach.

This new group of troops fought bravely to kill the enemy without fear. Everyone knows that life and death in this battle are unpredictable, and eight/nine times out of ten they will not be able to return. It's just that there is no way out now, either drowning in the river or retreating into King Hui's hinterland. Since we can't live, then everyone should not live. On the road of death, if you can take one more person away, you will not be lonely.

Everyone fought one against ten, which was extraordinarily powerful. King Ding's army could not break through their front line, only to see a group of people pressing up, and a group of dead people were replaced by new ones, constantly compressing the formation.

Gradually the formation also began to collapse, and the soldiers retreated until there was no way to retreat.

On Jiang Lan's side, 2,000 people were running up and down the mountain. Although the road was narrow, it was not difficult to walk. Although the mountain line was long, it was not very steep. She was so anxious, she ran at high speed, and pushed her human potential to the limit. She never knew that she would be able to run like this one day.

Maybe after a long time, maybe not too long, finally crossed the mountain, and a row of camps of King Ding appeared in front of him. It is surrounded by mountains on both sides. It is the most open place here, and it just occupies the only way to return to Liupan Mountain, turning one road into two.

At this time, there were soldiers standing in front of King Ding's camp, and the commander gave an order loudly, "The bandits have been defeated, and now I will attack the whole army. Whoever decapitated the head of the dark horse will be promoted to three levels."

"go!"

Soldiers rushed out like a tidal wave, and the camp was completely empty at once. Only the Supreme Commander and his guards remained.

Jiang Lan stabilized his mind, Yan Zhan is not so easy to deal with, and it is not so easy to kill him.

"You bring down all their flags for me. Then plant our flags, and you need to be fast. After you're done, go down to flank and attack from both sides." She ordered decisively, "Three sons. You and I go to catch them. head."

"Yes Yes."

Two thousand people rushed down from the mountain without any ambiguity, and quickly replaced all the flags, and the red and bright Queen Citi flag fluttered in the wind. Jiang Lan and the others had already rushed to the largest camp, fighting with the guards.

The camp opened, and two men mounted their horses and fled. One after the other, the people in front are about the age, and there are dragon patterns on the shirts. A person in the back dressed as an ordinary soldier.

Overlord Jiang Lan swept his whip, swept the man behind him, pulled him off his horse, pierced his throat with a shot, and then turned on his horse and chased the man in front of him.

This man must be the supreme commander. As long as he was captured, the war was over.

The river at this time. It was already a melee, but the terrain was narrow, and the people of Liupanshan fought desperately. King Ding's army was so large that he couldn't defeat it. Seeing that it was difficult to win, he wanted to retreat, but when he looked back, he saw that his camp had already been inserted everywhere. The flags of Liupanshan Mountain are full of them, and they are all shocked. Could it be that the reinforcements of the other side have arrived and they have captured the base camp.

At this moment, King Ding's army was in chaos. The soldiers panicked and fled in all directions. Even if the generals of the other side had the heart to stop them, they couldn't do anything about their slackened morale. When they saw the enemy troops rushing out of the camp, they lost the will to fight.

Yan Zhan looked up and saw the Queen's Citi flag fluttering. There was an army coming from a distance, the one Jiang Lan had just taken away. He immediately understood what was going on in his heart, and he didn't even bother to wear it. He summoned his inner strength and shouted loudly, " Our reinforcements have arrived, victory is in sight, surrender quickly,

Disarm not kill. "

The people of Liupanshan were so excited. They didn't expect the reinforcements to arrive so quickly. What is there to be afraid of now?

King Ding's army was in great chaos, dying to death, those who surrendered surrendered, and those who refused to surrender directly beheaded, and the defeat was determined.

Yan Zhan searched the team again, but could not see Jiang Lan, so he rode his horse straight to the enemy camp.

At this time, in King Ding's camp, one person was running away, and the other was chasing after him.

The distance is too far, Jiang Lan's long whip can't reach, no matter what, he can't let this person run away. She kicked off the stirrup, turned over and stood on the back of the horse, and jumped out with a breath of air, the red tassel of the bright silver spear trembled, and the head of the spear flashed coldly in the sun, stabbing straight at him.

The man used his sword to block him and drove away. Although Jiang Lan didn't succeed, he landed in front of him. He turned his horse's head and tried to step on her with his hooves. Jiang Lan took a few steps back, and the long whip in his left hand snaked out, wrapped around the horse's leg and pulled, the horse lost its balance, and immediately fell to the ground, even with the horse. Before the man could react, a long spear pressed against his throat.

Yan Zhan came on his horse and saw this scene at a glance. The woman in white armor and white robe stood in front of her, her helmet fell to the ground, her face was half-covered by blue silk, her delicate face was cold as a knife, her left hand was a bully whip, and her right hand was bright with a silver spear. , the sharp point of the gun fixed the man lying on the ground.

The man on the ground had a complicated expression, and he was amazed and scared, trembling all over, until someone came up to tie the man, she breathed a sigh of relief, bowed her head slightly, and slowly released the spear.

Jiang Lan turned around and saw Yan Zhan on the horse, a black horse with black armor, torn clothes and blood all over his body. His face, hands, and knives were all bright red, both others' and his own. After experiencing the battle of life and death, death is in the blink of an eye, and he has just climbed out of the pile of dead people, but even so, he is fearless on his profound face, and there is not a trace of fluctuation in his eyes, only after losing her figure. , there will be confusion.

Some people say that the ultimate man is not to be a prince, but to be a general, because the man who rolls in the blood is the real man.

"Alan," Yan Zhan rode over, stopped beside her, and stretched out his hand quietly.

"We are victorious, Alan, we are victorious," he said softly, his eyes full of brilliance.

Jiang Lan stretched out his hand and put it in his palm, smiled slightly, "Well, we won, we are all still alive."

The people of Liupanshan began to cheer, "Victory..."

Yan Zhan closed his palms, pulled Jiang Lan onto the horse, then flipped his wrists and lifted her up in a jiffy.

The wind was blowing, and among the crowd, a handsome man in black armor and a black horse raised one hand high, and on his palm stood a woman in white armor and a white robe, with a face that was rare in the world. Ying moves with the wind.

"General Lan, General Lan, General Fu, General Fu..." Everyone cheered.

A smile bloomed on Yan Zhan's indifferent face. Yes, she was a blessing general, a blessing general of Liupan Mountain, and his blessing general, his most beloved blessing general.