Thousands of soldiers from the Panshi Camp were half-squatting on the ground, and the white cloaks on their bodies made them almost integrated with the surrounding environment. Thousands of people gathered, but there was no noise at all, forming a sharp contrast with the port area that was extremely lively in the distance.

The kitten stood in front, watching the lanterns above his head swirling and flying forward. This is a common method used by the Chu army when fighting at night. It is about to start a decisive battle. He hopes that the Chu army in the dock area can launch a counterattack at the same time, attack inside and outside, and defeat Molo's Shuntian Army as fast as possible.

After a moment, in the dock area, the lanterns exactly like the three lanterns placed in the sky rose slowly into the sky, standing in the air for a moment, gathering with the kitten, and floating leisurely towards the sky farther away.

The kitten held up the iron knife in his hand.

There was a loud noise, and thousands of soldiers stood up together.

"Blow offensive horn and attack!" the kitten shouted in a deep voice.

The shrill sound of the warlock suddenly rang, and accompanied by the warlock, the sound of rapid running. The two thousand five hundred soldiers from the left wing of the Rock Camp went down the mountain like tigers, and immediately rushed towards the opponent in front.

Almost at the same time as the war horn sounded, the rumbling drums of the right wing also sounded. Unlike the silent storm soldiers of the Rock Camp, there was a shout of killing sound that rang through the clouds in the direction of the Tiger Camp.

When the Taiping Army launched a sudden attack, Molo was sleeping. Today he personally supervised the battle and achieved remarkable results. The Chu army, which had been defending the dead, shrank a lot in the direction of the dock. In his opinion, the remaining area could be covered with a slap. Tomorrow, he estimated that tomorrow, he would win the final victory.

He was in a good mood and drank a hearty meal at night. From the time he retreated to Changyang County, he had had enough of the anger of the Chu people in the past six months. If it weren't for their support for their weapons and food, how could he be so angry with these bird people? Especially the white-faced scholar Jiang Tao, who was powerless to tie a chicken, was actually domineering in front of him, and to do this and that by himself, it was really angering. Sometimes he really wanted to kill him with two fingers.

This wish will be realized soon. Tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, I will be able to humiliate and kill this annoying guy in every way to avenge my previous shame.

I, Moro, without you Chu people, you can still be powerful.

But I still have to thank you for sending so many weapons, bows and arrows, and of course, food. After seizing the port area, the more than a dozen grain warehouses obtained were enough to support my 20,000 elite troops for several months. When I rushed out of Baoqing and rushed towards Zhengyang County, the sky would be high and the earth would be vast.

Wu Xin's previous judgment was correct. He shouldn't have gone to Shayang County. Shayang County was nominally a territory of Yue State, but in fact, it was the private land of the five Liu families. These actually merchants were very close to their own private land and the army was quite combat-effective, but Zhengyang County was different. The officials there were extremely corrupted and the army had weak combat power. If they had fought Zhengyang County at the beginning, their situation would definitely be bright now.

He missed Wu Xin a little.

But there is no medicine for regret in the world. But there is no way out at the end of the road. There is another village in the dark and bright scenery. Luo Yishui is about to rise. Compared with himself, Luo Yishui is definitely a big concern of Yue Ting. They must do their best to deal with Luo Yishui. With the restraint of the Qin army, they will no longer attract attention. This is a good opportunity for their own development and growth.

With a beautiful vision for the future, Molo slept very soundly. Since he was a child, he had a dream of dominating the world, and now, he has been on this road.

The shrilling war horn, the powerful war drum, and the shocking shouts of killing, awakened Molo from his sleep, turned over and sat up, did he tell him to rest for one night and launch the final attack tomorrow? The bastard wanted to get the power and lead the attack first? He rushed out of the door angrily, and then saw the panicked Bao Hua flying towards him.

"That's attacking? Ge, don't listen to me, do you want to die?" Moro roared.

Bao Hua's face turned pale, "King, it's not good, Taiping Army is coming from behind."

Molo suddenly froze there.

Baoqing and Baoxing live nearby, with little place, but there are three forces gathered. The three parties can be said to be hostile to each other. In Molo's vision, he launched an attack on the Chu people. Baoxing's Taiping Army should be happy to see it become successful. They will definitely sit in the mountains and watch the tiger fight, and watch themselves and the Chu people fire and then pick up the bargain. The reason why he is confident is that Wu Ling can kill the Chu people without losing too much power, and then fight the Taiping Army to the death without losing too much power.

He never expected that the Taiping Army would have the possibility of joining forces with the Chu Army.

Molo was born into a rampant family. In his seriousness, the enemy was the enemy. He could not imagine the real change in politics. In the face of interests, even the enemy that hated each other the most could become allies at a certain stage. Just like the current Taiping Army and the Chu people, the leaders of both sides had deep hatred. However, in order to restrain the Qi people, the Taiping Army bargained with the Chu people and the Qi people, the two sides held hands together. Although they were all for their own interests, the two sides found a balance at a certain point.

This is the basis for their joint efforts.

Mo Luo, the tycoon of the martial arts world, cannot understand this truth, so he is destined to be the sacrificed guy in this struggle, and will be eliminated first in this major reshuffle of power.

He flew to the highest point of the ridge. Behind them, countless torches on one side were like a fire dragon, rushing in from his left wing. On the other side, a Taiping Army, which was less than the left wing, was like a sharp bayonet in the darkness, stabbing into his heartland.

The silent fighters and the flying swords in an orderly manner made Moro feel like he was back to Qianliu Mountain. The black-armored soldiers waved the iron sword in their hands silently, killing their Shuntian Army into a state of collapse.

"Taiping Army!" He jumped out of his teeth.

In the direction of the dock, the rumbling sound of war drums was like the death-destroying drums beat by King Yama. The sound of killing was more shocking than the Taiping Army in the distance. The Chu army in the dock area launched a counterattack. The two sides had no contact, but cooperated seamlessly.

In a blink of an eye, the hunters became the target of hunting. The good situation immediately reversed, and the back road was blocked, with the Chu army and the sea in front, and the only way out behind was blocked by the Taiping army, and the snow-capped mountains on both sides.

"Organize the army and fight out to the rear." Moluo said tremblingly: "Since the Taiping Army has all been dispatched, Baoxing is empty. As long as we can break out, we can rush out of Baoxing."

"Yes, king." Bao Hua ran away like a flying one.

In the port area, Jiang Shangyan waved his sword excitedly. During the day, Jiang Tao lured the enemy deep into the dock area with complex terrain. At this time, the action of introducing the Shuntian Army into the complex terrain was shown. The complex terrain and dense buildings blocked the Shuntian Army so that you would not see me or I would not see you. This was fatal to a unit that lacked excellent training. Without effective command, the soldiers fought on their own. The shouts of killing sounds sounded in their ears, but they could not see the battle situation elsewhere at all, and the morale of the army was immediately unstable. The Chu army was well-trained, and although they were in the same situation as the Shuntian Army, as long as they had a whistle leader or captain, they could organize an effective attack.

The front area of ​​Shuntian Army that attacked the dock area was surrounded by the smaller Chu army in a blink of an eye, and completely lost contact with the rear army. At this time, the rear army of Shuntian Army had abandoned these companions who rushed to the front during the day and turned around to break out to the rear.

The two troops of Panshi Camp and Tiger Camp did not desperately block the opponent's sword and sword in front of the breakout Shuntian Army, but continued to launch wave after wave of attacks from both wings to the Shuntian Army, constantly bit off a piece of flesh and blood from the Shuntian Army and swallowed them. After waves of continuous attacks, the blood-blooded Shuntian Army was rushing out of the port area, there were only two or three thousand people following Moro.

The Taiping Army did not stop just because Moro had already broken through the encirclement, but instead bit behind the Shuntian Army and kept chasing them towards the gourd mouth.

Wherever there were tens of thousands of soldiers on the pillars deployed. Molo thought he had already broken through the siege, but he was just the beginning of falling into another encirclement.

The big pillar has built the position at Hulukou. This small city defense fortress cannot accommodate all his troops, so he only selected half of the most elite forces to deploy on the city wall, and the others are placed in the rear. In his opinion, Molo has a very small possibility of taking this road, because when taking this road, once the other party has arranged an army at Hulukou, it will really hit the dead end. At this time, the best way for the Shuntian Army to escape is to go up the mountain. Although you may be frozen to death and starved to death when you go deep into the mountain, it is better than being killed, and you can still breathe for a while.

However, he did not expect that after seeing Wu Ling's troops entering the mountain, Mo Luo had already felt a sense of resistance from the bottom of his heart to lead his troops into the mountain.

Molo wanted to bet that the entire Taiping Army had gone out, but did not arrange troops at Hulukou.

However, the generals of the Taiping Army were obviously not Moro, and they were already used to leaving behind a backup plan.

When Dazhu heard that Moro's remnants were escaping towards him, he could not believe his ears at first, and then he was overjoyed. This was a pie that fell from the sky and hit his head.
Chapter completed!