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In the field, Zhou Ze propped his sword on the ground, supported his knee with one hand, and gasped for breath from exhaustion.

Even an iron man couldn't withstand a fight of more than ten rounds.

Don’t believe the plots in those novels that often have three hundred or five hundred rounds. That is a rhetorical device of exaggeration that the ancients liked to use.

The real battlefield is where you come and I go, I advance and you retreat, and only one round is considered a round.

Three hundred rounds, probably from dusk to dawn.

Although Zhou Ze was breathing heavily, he still looked at Yan Wenbao, who was also sweating profusely, with admiration.

"Good boy, you have some skills! It's a pity that you are helping the evildoers."

Yan Wenbao said disdainfully, "Humph, what a joke! If your young general hadn't injured my horse, do you think you could have lasted a few rounds under my command?"

Yan Wenbao feels a little distressed when talking about Malaysia.

That was the warhorse gifted by His Majesty! Before he could even make a move, his eyes were gouged out.

Zhou Ze was also a man who refused to admit defeat, so he drew out his long sword.

"You're so arrogant! Let's do it again!"

Yan Wenbao obviously didn't want to fight any longer.

After several rounds of cavalry charges, all the soldiers of Nan Chu had fled, and there were no soldiers standing on the front battlefield.

Except for himself.

Just now he watched his soldiers rushing back like a tide. Although he was a general, killing a few people to intimidate them would be of no use in this situation.

Thinking of this, he had already decided to give up.

There is no point dying here, and defeat is not your fault.

It’s better to go back and make other plans.

However, at this moment, Liu Miaoyan suddenly shouted from behind the two of them: "General Zhou, step back! I'm going to kill him!"

Zhou Ze was worried that she would get hurt, so he quickly shouted, "Yan Yan, don't be impulsive, this guy is very powerful!"

"Watch out for the gun!" Liu Miaoyan didn't even listen to Lin Zhen's orders, so how could she care about Zhou Ze's words?

She rode her horse with great vigor, thrusting the spear in her hand forward.

Yan Wenbao raised his knife to block it, then swung it back and aimed at the horse under Liu Miaoyan's crotch.

grandma's.

If you kill my horse, I will kill your horse.

From now on, we are both horseless people!

However, the warhorse was in tune with Liu Miaoyan's thoughts. Liu Miaoyan clamped her legs tightly around the horse's belly and raised her front hooves high. Not only did she avoid Yan Wenbao's shocking sword blow, but she also kicked his wrist at the moment of her fall.

when--

Yan Wenbao didn't expect this trick, and the long sword in his hand fell off immediately. Liu Miaoyan threw the tip of the gun behind her and hit Yan Wenbao's helmet with the gun body.

boom--

The helmet flew away in an instant, and Yan Wenbao's eyes went dark and he fainted on the ground.

Liu Miaoyan pointed a gun at him and said, "Catch him!"

"Holy crap! Awesome!" Zhou Ze was shocked to see Yan Wenbao captured in just three moves. "Yan Yan, you take 5,000 men and escort these prisoners back to the city. The rest of you, follow me!"

"Kill!!"

Zhou Ze mounted his horse again, brandished his sword, and led all the cavalry in pursuit.

On the other side of the river, Xiang Ying roared in anger as he watched the defeated soldiers retreating continuously.

"Stop! Anyone who retreats will die!"

No one listened to him. The soldiers of Nanchu fled backwards like frightened birds. Their faces were pale and they were in panic. Where was the courage in them?

Xiang Ying was so angry that he killed two of them, but still failed to stop the defeat.

"why why!!"

"My 150,000-strong army can't even capture Qinghe!"

"Marshal! Let's go! The enemy cavalry is chasing us! If we don't leave now, we will have no chance. You are the commander-in-chief, you cannot be captured!"

Xiang Ying looked at the black mass of cavalry rushing towards him, and he could even see the ferocious smiles on the soldiers' faces.

In their eyes, those Chu soldiers who were caught up and died tragically were not human beings, but medals of military honor for being able to run!

Many soldiers cut off the heads of their victims after killing them, tied their hair into a bun and hung it on their horses, and then charged forward again.

What do you think of me, a Jiangnan boy?

"Lin Zhen!!! I swear to eat your flesh and sleep on your skin!" Xiang Ying was still riding on his horse, helpless and furious, but he saw his advisor pulling him.

"Marshal, hurry up!"

"withdraw!!"

When Xiang Ying ordered to retreat, the last soldiers guarding the camp also ran back immediately.

In the blink of an eye, at the moment when tens of thousands of people turned around collectively, the ground shook violently again.

Xiang Ying looked up and saw that a cavalry had arrived behind the Nanchu camp at some point!

At this moment, he was running towards them like crazy.

And if the leader is not Chen Xiao, then who is it?

A soldier ran over with blood all over his face and knelt on one knee.

"Marshal! Our camp was attacked!"

Xiang Ying's eyes almost popped out of his head: "What!? How could this happen?"

"I don't know. Suddenly, a large number of cavalry appeared behind us and are now heading towards the camp. Run!"

"puff!"

The soldier came to persuade him with good intentions, but was stabbed to death by Xiang Ying with a sword.

"Anyone who shakes the morale of the army will be killed without mercy!"

"Pass on my order! All soldiers, return to defend immediately and make sure to kill this group of reckless cavalry!"

He shouted as loud as he could, but no one listened to him.

At this time, a hoarse shout was heard again, and a soldier stumbled over and knelt down with a thud.

"Marshal!! That cavalry is too powerful, we can't stop him at all!"

"What? Trash!! Good-for-nothing!" Xiang Ying was so angry that he wanted to draw his sword and chop him.

But at this critical moment, there is no point in killing people. We must find a way to stop this cavalry, otherwise all our troops will be wasted!

"Pass on my orders..."

"Report! Marshal, the cavalry has broken through our defenses and is heading your way!"

"what?"

Isn't this too fast?

Xiang Ying was completely stunned.

He couldn't understand why this cavalry attacked so quickly?

Could it be that all my soldiers are made of paper?

Just when he was in a dilemma and hesitant, Lin Zhen saw the opportunity and shouted, "Beat the drums! All troops, attack!"

"Yes!"

"Dong dong dong dong——"

When the drum sounded, Zhou Zechong was at the front line, heading straight for Xiang Ying.

"kill!!!"

The 20,000 cavalrymen let out a ferocious roar and rode their horses to follow Zhou Ze in the charge.

How could those two-legged Nan Chu soldiers outrun the cavalry?

Either they were caught up and hacked to death, or they were shot to death by arrows.

Some even tried to kneel down and beg for surrender, but were trampled into pulp by countless war horses.

The army was defeated like a mountain.

The soldiers of Southern Chu threw away their weapons, armor, and helmets and fled, blaming their parents for not giving them two more legs.

Xiang Ying suffered the most.

He was a good rider, but in his panic he could not control his horse and ran away stumblingly.

Zhou Ze shouted from behind, "The man in the red robe is Xiang Ying! Capture him and there will be a huge reward!"

"kill!!"

The soldiers went crazy.

This is the enemy commander. If we capture him, we will be promoted at least three levels!

Xiang Ying was so frightened that he quickly untied the red robe.

Zhou Ze shouted again: "The one wearing the golden crown is Xiang Ying, kill him!!"

Xiang Ying had no choice but to cut off the golden crown with a dagger.

The hair fell down instantly.

Zhou Ze shouted again: "The one riding the white horse is Xiang Ying!!"

This time Xiang Ying had no choice.

He was the only one riding a white horse in the entire team!

You can't stab the stool to death, right? How can he run away then?

"Zhou Ze!! I've made note of this!"

"Hahahahahaha!" Zhou Ze laughed loudly in the back.

Directly opposite, Chen Xiao's troops also followed suit, forming a pincer attack with the cavalry behind them.

......

"The prince is mighty!!"

"The prince is mighty!!"

"The prince is mighty!!"

The soldiers in charge of defending the city all knelt on one knee and surrounded Lin Zhen, shouting "powerful".

Liu Miaoyan was standing not far from him, holding a spear, and her eyes changed from disdain to a bit of appreciation.

This is the man I like.

That playboy in the past was not worthy of my love at all.

Lin Zhen drew out his sword, pointed at the white belly gradually emerging on the horizon, and shouted.

"The soldiers are mighty!"

"Pass on my order, bring out all the good wine and meat, and celebrate for three days!"

“Wuhu!!”

The soldiers were delighted, and Lin Zhen returned to the government office with the help of Mao Mengji.

In Qinghe County, the military and the people are like one family. Many people took out their stored food and supplies from their homes and donated them to the military camp to share the joy of victory with the soldiers.

The Meng family, the only big family in Qinghe County, even had the old patriarch come to express his gratitude in person and brought many good things to Lin Zhen.

Such as gold, silver, jade, gold, silver, cloth, silk and so on.

Lin Zhen had no shortage of these things, but he did not refuse the Meng family's kindness. After exchanging a few words with the patriarch, he learned about them.

This Meng Lingwei was actually the Minister of Rites during the reign of Murong Yan's grandfather. Later, he was exiled to Qinghe for a mistake and has lived there ever since.

Meng Chang, the magistrate of Qinghe County, was his grandson.

"Sir, I am willing to give away all my wealth to reward the soldiers defending the city. What do you think?"

"Since the old gentleman has such a heart, then let it be as you wish."

Liu Miaoyan sat on Lin Zhen's right, together with Mao Mengji.

Seeing Lin Zhen drinking and eating meat with big mouthfuls, I just couldn’t get enough of watching him.

Lin Zhen used to be so weak that he would have to lie in bed for half a month if he was slapped. Now he has grown into the head coach of a team. It is really fate that plays tricks on him.

Liu Miaoyan was stunned without realizing it.