Zhou Xian waved his gun and knocked down a thief army, reached down, and pulled Chen Feng, who had just fallen into the crowd because of his mount. "Come up now!"

Chen Feng was obedient and hurriedly grabbed Zhou Xian's hand, jumped upwards, jumped onto the back of the horse, and hugged Zhou Xian. The two rode together and had a weight load. However, Xingchui was originally a horse with a tall figure, so this load bearing was nothing to it. Zhou Xian held a gun, and Chen Feng took a long knife and continued to rush forward.

At this time, Chao Yuguang had already rushed to Zhou Xian. At this time, he realized that Zhou Xian was not old, and he was self-reliant on his personal bravery. Without thinking too much, he used all his strength and slashed directly with one knife.

Zhou Xian also noticed Chao Yuguang at this time, and could lead the team to break through his personal guards to the front. This bandit army was slightly stronger than other bandit troops. He did not look down on the slightest, and quickly dodged and avoided Chao Yuguang's attack. At the same time, the spear in his hand suddenly came out and stabbed Chao Yuguang's chest.

Chao Yuguang did not expect Zhou Xian to react so quickly, and was shocked and hurriedly swung his knife to block it. But just as the two weapons were about to cross, Zhou Xian suddenly changed to sweep and hit Chao Yuguang's right arm in a daze. The sudden change caught Chao Yuguang a little off guard. He screamed and the long sword in his hand slid down involuntarily.

Zhou Xian did not stop, and only half of the spear was taken back, and then he stabbed him again, this time the target was Chao Yuguang's throat.

At this moment, Chao Yuguang lost his weapon and had no choice but to hide. His face turned pale and his hands unconsciously raised. His personal soldiers were unable to rescue him, but he shouted in surprise: "Fifth Head..."

Zhou Xian was stunned when he heard their shouts. At the critical moment, he tried his best to shift the spear a little. The gun tip passed through Chao Yuguang's arm, and blood flowed. Then Zhou Xian continued to urge the horse to move forward. When the two horses were intertwined, he grabbed Chao Yuguang's arm and pulled him towards his mount.

Chao Yuguang's arm was injured, grinning in pain, and constantly struggling.

Zhou Xian was fierce and slammed his elbow hard on the back of his head. Chao Yuguang rolled his eyes and fainted. Zhou Xian put him flat on his horse, turned his head, and rushed outward.

Chao Yuguang's personal guard shouted and rushed over desperately to take him back.

But the soldiers next to Zhou Xian immediately blocked and blocked their way forward. Star drooped a horse and carried three people, and the speed was significantly slowed down. Fortunately, there was no danger, so Zhou Xian finally retreated safely.

The cavalry of the bandits who lost the main general was in chaos, and Wu Zhiying saw that the formation was suddenly in chaos, so he quickly seized the opportunity to lead the cavalry beside him to rush forward. The already shaky bandits suddenly collapsed, and countless people turned their horses to flee back or sides. The Ming cavalry on both wings also began to gather and launched a full-scale counterattack on the bandits.

After defeating the thief cavalry, Wu Zhiying only led the team to pursue for a distance and ordered a stop. Then he gathered nearly a thousand cavalry and turned around and rushed into the bandits' infantry group. At this time, there was no barrier. He used cavalry to attack the infantry, and his advantages were fully demonstrated. The infantry of the bandits were led down one after another, and screamed in the sky.

The bandit army had the advantage in military strength. In terms of infantry, the bandit army was constantly attacking the official army formation. However, as their casualties became heavier and more severe, and their repeated attacks, the formation of the official army remained unbreakable, and the initial morale was exhausted. It was only because the leader behind them continued to be stricter, so they barely maintained their attack. However, both the strength and strength of the attack were much weaker than at the beginning.

At this moment, the infantry in the back team saw the self-soldiers being captured again, and the Ming cavalry was surrounding the self-soldiers from the right. Suddenly, the army was exhausted and collapsed and ran wildly. Jiao Xielu killed several fleeing soldiers and still could not stop the defeat of the self-soldiers. Finally, he pulled the two of his followers and retreated half-pushed and half-pushed backwards.

Xia Kuiyuan was on the south side and led 5,000 people to continuously attack the left wing of the official army. Avoiding the front of the official army, this was a good idea, but he still looked down on the combat power of the official army. Nearly a thousand people were killed and injured, and a small gap was finally opened. But when he was about to invest more soldiers to continue to expand the results, a buzzing sound suddenly came from the middle formation, and the army dispersed like a tide. The morale of the Ming army was shocked and he pushed forward hard. He also felt the pressure clearly. Although he was not sure what was going on over there, his own army was indeed defeated again this time. He sighed heavily, gave a simple retreat order, and led the thousands of people beside him to escape back.

The defeat was like a mountain. Wang Jun was stunned when he looked at the completely disintegrated self-army. He also thought that he might be defeated, but he didn't expect it to be so soon. In less than an hour, he completely disintegrated. Although there were nearly 8,000 soldiers beside him, such a defeat was no longer something he could stop. If he stayed still, it was very likely that the last soldiers would be dispersed by the disintegrated soldiers. He turned back and said, "Wang He, you bring 500 people to pick up the second son, let's retreat to the west bank of Yishui first."

Gao Mingheng was confused, but the thief army was indeed defeated. He looked excited and kept muttering in a low voice: "I won, I won."

When Zhao Qin and Yan Zhengyuan saw this, they had already rushed down to open the city and rushed out with nearly 2,000 people who had just gathered. In the real battle, they may not be able to play a big role, but they can clean the battlefield, as long as they are individuals. How can they miss this good opportunity to hunt for military achievements?

The autumn wind swept away the fallen leaves, and the official army won a great victory.

Chen Feng raised his head and drank a sip of wine, and "splashed" it all on Chao Yuguang's face.

Chao Yuguang shuddered and opened his eyes immediately.

Chen Feng smiled and said to Zhou Xian: "Second Young Master, he is awake."

Although Chao Yuguang didn't know what happened, he was shocked when he saw that the officials were all in front of him and reached out to catch Chen Feng. However, his arm was injured, which was obviously half a beat slower.

Chen Feng dodged back and dodged, then kicked his injured arm, and Chao Yuguang screamed loudly in pain. He moved forward again, preparing for another kick.

"Chen Feng" Zhou Xian scolded loudly.

Chen Feng was stunned for a moment, and retreated reluctantly. Before leaving, he cursed, "Things that are ungrateful."

Zhou Xian sat on the grass not far away, and the rising sun shone on his body, warm. He looked at Chao Yuguang and said, "You have dislocated your right arm and you have already been treated. The injury on your arm is not serious. You will be cured after a day or two."
Chapter completed!