It Starts With A Mountain

Chapter 961

Back then, for the sake of a belly-wrapped food, the two could fight like wild beasts, punching and kicking each other. At present, the two of them are fighting for the world, and they are already very close to each other on the chair, so naturally neither of them will give in.

There may be no difference between the two battles, because to stand back is to die, and there is no other option.

Now the two have sunk into the battle and know nothing about the outside world. They stared at each other tightly, panting slightly, and they were both struggling.

Ye Yuanhuo suddenly jumped up from the horse, jumped behind Li Xingzai, and dragged him off the horse. Li Xingzai absolutely did not expect the other party to have this move, and fell to the ground without realizing it. His reaction was not slow at all, and he rushed forward, grabbed Ye Yuanhuo's legs, and overturned him to the ground.

At this level of combat, moves are no longer important, and posture and decency are even more dispensable. The idea of ​​both sides is the same, use teeth or fists, use everything that can be used, and try their best to kill each other.

The two lost their weapons and fought on the loess. His expression was grim, his posture was awkward, his hair was tucked, and his genitals were pulled out. You use a monkey to steal peaches, and I use a wild dog to pee. It's not like a battle between two emperors, but a fight between street gangsters and urchins.

There may not be any difference between the two.

The two fought and separated, tearing the corners of each other's mouths and bruising their eye sockets. Then he gave the other party a vicious look, and rushed towards the other party almost at the same time.

Xu Wentian looked at this scene, as if the battle between the two was almost impossible to decide the winner and the loser, it was nothing more than a lose-lose ending.

However, now is not the best chance to kill the wildfire. Quickly dispatched, beheading Ye Yuanhuo in just a moment.

When Xu Wentian thought of this, the thirty-six white horse servants on the opposite side also thought of this at the same time. The two sides were eager to move, glanced at each other, and charged forward almost at the same time.

The idea is the same, try to get rid of the opponent's leader as much as possible, and then save your own commander back to the camp.

Xu Wentian's martial arts skills can be called unparalleled, but he is only one person and lacks skills. The thirty-six white horse servants were divided into two teams, one team attacked and killed Li Xingzai, and the other team stopped Xu Wentian.

Qi Jiguang at the top of the city was shocked when he saw this scene. If Li Xingzai made a mistake, he would definitely lose.

He hurriedly ordered that the three armies were dispatched, and Li Xingzai had to be taken back no matter what.

However, Li Xingzai had already left the formation a certain distance, and he was afraid that it would be too late for the army to arrive.

All hope can only be pinned on Xu Wentian.

Xu Wentian's speed was not unpleasant. He collided with the servant of the white horse who was blocking the road, and opened the way with a big axe, forcibly ramming a bloody road.

He approached Li Xingzai dangerously, leaned over and pulled him off the ground, threw him on his horse, and turned around to block the attack in front of him.

This action is linked one by one. If any link goes wrong, the consequences will be unimaginable.

However, he did it after all, and the soldiers of the two armies, whether they were enemy or me, all gave him a good cheer.

Xu Wentian wanted to kill Ye Yuanhuo again, but taking advantage of this time, Ye Yuanhuo was also snatched back into his army, and Xu Wentian had no chance if he tried to do it again.

The Jiangnan Army arrived at this moment, and the Rong tribe also killed them, and the two armies collided fiercely.

The soldiers on both sides fought desperately. The battle between Ye Yuanhuo and Li Xingzai just now can only be said to be an appetizer. The real victory or defeat will be decided by their blood and lives.

The Rong tribe was good at field battles, and often used cavalry to charge, the two armies competed head-on, and the Jiangnan Army hardly had any advantage.

But fortunately, the terrain in front of the city gate was narrow, and the Rong tribe could not invest large-scale troops. The two sides were almost equal in strength, and Li Xingzai's bloody battle with Nohara Huo greatly boosted the morale of the three armies. Everyone had the will to fight, and with this, they were barely able to draw with the Rong.

The heavy burden fell on Qi Jiguang's shoulders alone, and he was the commander of this battle. Li Xingzai went into battle in person and handed over the command to him, which represented great trust and great responsibility.

Even Qi Jiguang arrived nervous, his heart was pounding, and the hand holding Ling Qi kept sweating.

There really can't be any surprises.

Waving the command flag, the order was conveyed to the three armies, the left flank covered and killed, the right flank kept a distance from the Rong tribe, and the central army retreated... The left flank and the right flank went to the middle to cover and kill, separating the Rong tribe.

Pocket array.

Qi Jiguang has almost completely reviewed Guan Yu's style of play. If Ye Yuanhuo and Li Xingzai's teacher is Cheng Dalei, then Guan Yu is half of Qi Jiguang's teacher.

In field battles, the Rong tribe may not be invincible. The only defeat of the Rong tribe was when the Jiangnan Army commanded by Guan Yu defeated the charge of the Rong tribe.

At that time, Qi Jiguang was by Guan Yu's side and witnessed the whole process of his command of the battle. After that, he was heartbroken and secretly chased him as a senior.

It's hard to say that Qi Jiguang has completely mastered Guan Yu's strengths, but at least he has mastered the essence of it.

The influence of a commander on the battle is huge, and from this perspective, Li Xingzai is not completely out of luck.

Wrap the army vanguard in your pocket, cut off their connection with the main formation, limit the power of the cavalry, and then commit murder.

Naturally, the Rongs will not be tied down. The outer Rongs want to break the pockets, and the Rongs inside charge outward.

After a series of fighting, and after paying a great price, the Rong clan in the pocket was finally eliminated, and then another Rong clan was let in to continue the previous activities.

Qi Jiguang was engrossed in it and did not dare to make any mistakes. Li Xingzai went into battle in person, and the soldiers fought desperately to the death. Even so, the casualties were barely equal to those of the Rong tribe.

While killing the soldiers, the Jiangnan Army was also suffering the same consumption. This is a life-for-life style of play. Before the Rong clan is exhausted, it may be the Jiangnan Army that collapses first.

Both sides are constantly reducing personnel, and it seems that the Jiangnan Army has been unable to form a decent fighting force. At this time, another team poured in from Luofeng City to replenish the troops that had just been lost.

The individual combat power of the Rong tribe was stronger than that of the Jiangnan Army, and Li Xingzai did not suffer.

Luofeng City is already the best position in Jiangbei, and Jiangnan is already the best position in the empire. When Luofeng City was breached, Jiangnan was at stake, and when Jiangnan fell, the world would fall into the hands of the Rong tribe.

Li Xingzai was the last spokesperson of the Li family, and these soldiers who fought to the death were the last bones of the empire.

There was no way out behind them, they could only charge head on.

This kind of life-for-life style of play, which can be called cutting off sons and no grandchildren, naturally came from Li Xingzai's hands.

In this war, he devoted more courage than anyone else. No matter the cost or the consequences, then it will be the end of the jade and the stone, and let's not hesitate.

In the face of this style of play, even the Rong tribe felt terrified. The poor are afraid of the cross, and the cross is afraid of death.

And this time, their enemies were poor, desperate and desperate.