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Five hundred and twentieth nine chapters infighting

"Sorcery! Sorcery!!"

Faced with the unexplainable phenomenon, the Black Mountain Army, which was transformed from the Yellow Turban Army, was immediately frightened and did not know how to fight this battle.

They are probably the group among Yuan Shao's army who believe in ghosts and gods the most.

Li Damu, the commander-in-chief, didn’t know either.

He had fallen to the ground, and a large gash in his forehead was made by a musket. The gash was larger than his other two eyes.

He has quite the demeanor of Prince Ma.

"attack!!"

"Kill!!!"

After one hit, the whole army attacked. Huang Xu roared, and the soldiers of the Independent Division rushed forward and entered the east gate.

Some Montenegrin troops still wanted to resist under the command of officers, thinking that they could rely on large numbers to block the independent division. However, once they fought, they found that these men in sleeveless armor were extremely powerful. Four of them formed a team, and one person held a sword and shield.

, two people hold long guns, and one person holds a short gun (musket), covering each other. The armor on the chest is so thick that it is ineffective even with swords and stabs. It is really difficult for ordinary soldiers to attack parts like limbs or head.

After a while, Guo Jia watched as the independent division picked several small camps and headed straight for Wen Chou's middle camp.

"We are surrounded by three but one is missing... why don't you run away?" Ma Qiang muttered anxiously, eager to help Wen Chou give the order to retreat.

"Ming Gong, please be patient and don't be impatient. Three parts of the camp are being forced. If Wen Chou doesn't want to run away, others won't be able to bear it either."

Guo Jia was right. When the news came that the east gate had also been breached, several generals of the Montenegrin Army and the Huns Army could not sit still.

It is reported that the enemy at the east gate is called an independent division, which is Ma Qiang's close guard. From this point of view, Ma Qiang must not give up until he takes this place.

God knows if there are enemies from the west encircling us.

If there are enemies in the west, it will be a situation of encirclement and annihilation on all sides.

They don't want to give up their glory and wealth, but they don't want to die either.

There is no such thing as wealth even after death! It’s no use even wearing gold and jade clothes!

"General! It seems that Ma Qiang still has a backup plan. Our camp is surrounded by forces from three sides and our troops are demoralized. We can no longer fight. We should retreat quickly!"

"Yes, General, there are no enemies in the west now, so why not retreat to Baituguan temporarily? As long as Baituguan is in hand, we can respond even if General Yan Liang comes back."

"That's right! General, retreat quickly. If we continue to fight, our entire army will be wiped out!"

Seeing the Black Mountains who were asking to withdraw their troops to Baituguan, the Xiongnu general Xinpi, who was sent by Yuan Shao to assist Wen Chou, suddenly screamed.

The morale of the army is gone!

Xinpi stepped forward with a smile and wanted to appease him, but when he saw Wen Chou's eyes were red, he pulled out his sword with a clang, stepped forward and stabbed to death the first Montenegrin general who spoke.

"The enemy is at hand and has disturbed the morale of our army. He should be killed!"

Xinpi's eyes widened, I'll go... General Wen, what are you doing?

Do you think this is all our Yuan Jun? They say they are one family, but in fact they are three!

Wen Chou was really anxious, so anxious that his brain lost all judgment.

"Wen Chou, what do you mean?" Several other Montenegrin Army generals saw that Wen Chou actually killed someone, and they were so frightened that they quickly drew their swords. Upon seeing this, the sergeants on the side immediately surrounded them, and the Montenegrin Army general's personal guards also drew their swords.

An internal strife is about to break out.

"There's Taishi Ci outside! Can you outrun four legs with two legs?"

"But we Huns have four legs!" Qubei came out and said, "General Wen Chou! We and General Yuan are allies, not monarchs and ministers! You Han people will die if you have more people. That's all we Huns are, if one of you is small, you will die."

We can’t afford to pay for one!”

Wen Chou glared at Qubei, who showed no signs of weakness. The Huns behind him also drew their sabers and pointed them at the surrounding Yuan army sergeants.

Qubei really doesn't want to continue fighting like this. Although up to now, because the Huns have all acted as archers and are not fighting on the front line, not many people have died, but there are not many Huns either.

As mentioned earlier, the total number of the Huns now totals more than 300,000, which is really one less death. In the previous Battle of Jieqiao, the Huns suffered thousands of casualties, which almost made the Huns who had just been promoted to singles lose their position.

Humphrey was dethroned by the elders of the clan. Now if he let all these young men die here, Humphrey would have to kill him.

"General Wen Chou! We Huns retreat first! Let's go!!"

"Let's see who dares to leave!" Wen Chou raised his sword and stabbed Qubei. Xinpi wanted to stop him, but he couldn't stop him. Qubei, who was already on guard, dodged and dodged. Wen Chou's sword slashed and cut him open.

Get rid of your humble back.

When I saw Wen Chou actually wanting to kill me, he shouted angrily, "Kill, kill me!"

Suddenly, the three parties were fighting each other, and the entire middle camp was in chaos.

Some sergeants who heard the chaos ran into the middle camp to see what was going on, but saw their boss taking the lead in killing people. Then they looked at the friendly soldiers who were fighting side by side just now, smiled awkwardly, and then raised their swords to kill.

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If Ma Qiang saw this scene, he would definitely think of a movie starring a big nose.

"Ming Gong! The enemy army suddenly became confused. This is a fighter plane!" Guo Jia keenly sensed the abnormality of the ugly army in the context and said excitedly.

"The whole army attacks!!"

In an instant, drums were beating loudly on Fushan Mountain. Ma Qiang was so anxious that he simply rolled up his sleeves, grabbed the drumsticks from the soldiers on the side, and started beating them himself.

He didn't know how to play, so he just knocked randomly and almost made other people's drum beats go wrong.

No one dared to speak against him.

Sure enough, being a leader is great!

However, Guo Jia still passed on the news that Ma Qiang was beating drums in person to cheer, and the morale of the Zhenbei Army was immediately boosted.

No wonder the sound of the drums was strange. It turned out that the general was beating the drums himself. It was indeed extraordinary!

Wen Chou's martial arts were indeed very strong. After killing several Huns and generals of the Black Mountain Army in succession, no one dared to confront him. They all dispersed in a hurry, and each took their sergeants to convey the order to withdraw from Baituguan to the west.

"General Wen! Why are you so reckless!" Xinpi looked at this uncontrollable situation and was really angry and didn't know what to do.

"Hey! I'm speechless to see Mr. Yuan. Mr. Xin, please go. I will fight here until the last moment!"

Wen Chou knew that because of him, this battle might be completely failed, and it might even lead to the betrayal of the Montenegrin Army and the Huns Army. Thinking of Yuan Shao's high regard for him, Wen Chou felt despair for a moment.

"The more this happens, the more General Wen must cheer up. The general is the commander-in-chief, and what happened just now is also the general's fault. The general should immediately withdraw his troops back to Baituguan and defend the pass. Don't forget that there is also General Yan Liang!"
Chapter completed!
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