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Chapter 1005: Survival with Broken Arms

The overall situation has been decided, and all the troops have left the camp and left the empty camp, leaving only the empty camps cleaned up by logistics supplies, and then went to chase the troops. The field camps of various units have set off in Tongzhou along the direction of Tanziling. If they are lucky, they can block the good fortune in Tongzhou, which will save a lot of trouble.

Of course, on the eve of heading towards Tongzhou, we had to deal with these enemy troops in Jiangling first.

The turtle among the old man must want to survive with all his might. Breakthrough is their way of life and their dead end.

The only thing that was still staying in place was Yun Zhao's personal guard camp. In the big tent, Yun Zhao wiped Yi Shuihan a little lonely. The dark blade flashed with a different light under the light. From the outside, this knife was far less cold than an ordinary steel knife, but those who really knew this knife knew the horror of this knife. It is no exaggeration to say that cutting iron like mud, and ordinary swords are bound to be two in the end.

Sitting above ten thousand people, charging into battle on the battlefield is getting farther and farther away from Yun Zhao. In addition to being able to show off his skills in the martial arts field, at other times, he has good martial arts and good shooting skills, but he has no power to use martial arts at all. Even in the martial arts field, it is becoming more and more meaningless now. Whether it is a personal guard or a general, fighting with him is not a trembling person. It always makes Yun Zhao feel bored, come in excitement and return in disappointment. In the past, there was a Jiang Xu who could fight with him in real swords and gunshots, but now Jiang Big Man has also shrunk his hands.

After quitting his feet, he held his ear and interrogated carefully, and realized that his wife Wang Xiner had strict orders against him and was not allowed to fight him. Yun Zhao was very upset. In addition to Jiang Da Ge, there was also a Linghua next to Yaerdan, who had excellent martial arts skills, but don’t expect her to fight with her head, and then Miaomiao was Miaomiao. Miaomiao was still interested in the past, and both of them were often beaten to the bruises, but since she had Yunwen, she became lazy and sometimes she didn’t even know where the whip she used was thrown into. She couldn’t find it no matter how hard she looked for it. She couldn’t count on it.

Put the wiped Yi Shuihan on the desk beside him, lifted Pojun and flexed the bowstring. The low buzzing sound of Pojun made Yun Zhao miss the passionate years of the past. Now he spends more time burying his head between the desks, and he has far more time to hold a pen than a knife.

There were rapid footsteps outside. Listening to this sound, Yun Zhao knew it was Wu Fan. The curtain was lifted, and Wu Fan stepped in, "Prince, the other party broke through!"

Yun Zhao flattered his mouth, "I broke through the siege. Didn't I think it was done before? Didn't it be arranged long ago? What are you doing?"

"Most of the enemy broke through Tongzhou, but one of them opened the city gates and came towards us!" Wu Fan said: "The personal guard camp has gathered and is ready!"

When Yun Zhao heard this, he was overjoyed and jumped up, making Yi Shuihan with one hand and Pojun with the other, and walked out of the camp, "Wu Fan, prepare the quiver for me!"

"Okay!" Wu Fan also smiled. Since he became the commander of Yun Zhao's personal guard camp, his main task was to protect Yun Zhao's safety. It was too rare to go out to fight. Seeing other generals fighting happily, Wu Fan was so envious. Today, there was a chance to fall from the sky, so why didn't he be overjoyed?

"The army rushed out is quite brave, well, I really have to have some courage. Is it Xing Shu?" Yun Zhao asked Wu Fan, who was carrying a few quiveres while strode out.

"It's not Xing Shu, it's the Wang family army. The leader of the Wang family army should be Wang Bin." Wu Fan said.

"Not bad, I'm a little brave!" Yun Zhao smiled and said, "It's worth my head."

The gate of Jiangling was wide open, and Wang Bin led his remaining more than 3,000 Wang family troops out of the city. Xing Shu ran out of Jiangling City on the grounds that Wang Bin wanted to attract the other people's main force, which made half of the Wang family troops have war horses, half riding horses and half walking, and rushed out of Jiangling City, which was quite powerful.

Wang Bin turned around and looked at the top of the city. At the height of the city, Xing Shu was waving his hands, holding two drumsticks in his hand, waving them a few times, and beating them with both hands, dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong

"Let's go!" Wang Bin's nose felt sour, his legs were clamped with war horses, and he ran forward like an arrow. Behind him, more than 3,000 people ran towards Jingzhou without looking back.

Unable to walk for several miles, there was a sudden sound of shaking shouts from the side, and countless torches were dotted. A cavalry was as arrogant as a dragon, and the cloud-like banner was rushing towards him, which looked particularly eye-catching against the torches.

The three thousand horses were divided into two parts. The cavalry rushed towards Jingzhou desperately, while the infantry stopped on the spot under the leadership of Wang Bin. Wang Bin raised his spear high in his hand: "Brothers, we can't walk today, but we can let the brothers riding horses run farther and give them a way out. They are all our Wang family, relatives and friends. If they escape, they will not forget our family, our parents, wives and children, for them and for our family, stop the Northern Army from the Conquest Army!"

More than a thousand infantrymen formed a square formation and roared hysterically: "Don't stop until death!"

"The spearman formed a formation!" Wang Bin pointed at the front of the spear: "Archer, get ready!"

The drum sounds are still vaguely heard. On Jiangling City in the distance, Xing Shu, a white-clothed Xing, was still beating the drum hard. At this time, Jiangling was already an empty city. "Xing Shu, we are going to die together. You have no face to go back. I will destroy thousands of Wang's children in Jiangling, so how can I have the face to go back to the Wang family?"

Yun Zhao suddenly stopped the thunder, and the enemy actually divided the troops at this time. "Broken arms to survive!" Yun Zhao sneered, "Just because of this little man, you want to play this trick with me? You can't underestimate me too much, right?"

"Prince, I will take a thousand men to chase those who have escaped!"

"Take more people, I don't need so many people here!" Yun Zhao said, "I picked up Pojun in my hand."

"Your Majesty, look at the horses and postures that those people ride on horseback are mostly just infantrymen. One thousand people are enough. However, the infantry army led by Wang Bin is tight. It seems that he has studied the infantry combat in depth, and it is probably difficult to fight." Wu Fan said.

Looking at the opponent who was fleeing with a horse, Yun Zhao smiled and nodded, turned his head, and looked at Jiangling City not far away, a white figure was beating the war drums, "That's Xing Shu!" Yun Zhao raised Po Jun and pointed.

"It should be!" Wu Fan nodded.

"Okay, let him see how I defeated the enemy. Wu Fan, go!" Yun Zhao sneered. He grabbed the war horse with his legs and rushed straight to Wang Bin's army.

"Strike the Northern Army!" Yun Zhao raised the Pojun.
Chapter completed!
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