With a distance of more than a hundred meters, Duanmu Tuo had already caught up with Bergman in just over a dozen seconds. At this moment, the war horse also fell to the ground with too much blood loss and his front legs weakened. Fortunately, Duanmu Tuo was prepared for it and supported the horse's back with one hand. A flipped it, but it was injured in mid-air. The other staggered and rolled a few times on the ground to stabilize his body.

The long sword had already landed on one side, and Bergman was still running forward. Duanmu Tuo simply pulled out the saber and threw it out. The spiraling saber instantly cut off the hind legs of Bergman's horse.

The war horse slammed and threw Bergman to the ground.

At this moment, Bergman was only seventy corn away from the Teutonic heavy cavalry. The Teutonic knights there had already discovered the situation here. Under Guan Nubai's desperate entanglement, he still divided nearly a hundred cavalry and ran towards him.

Duanmu Tuo endured the pain on his body and came to Bergman a few steps. He pulled the coalition commander who was so sneered, "Sir Bergman, come with me."

After saying that, he held the short blade with his still-waving right hand and walked across Bergman's throat to Chen Chong and others who were dragging Bergman toward the camp.

One step or two steps, the solid land in daily life is like stepping on cotton, and it cannot exert force at all. Every breath seems so long, pulling the wound on your body, and the blood extends little by little along Duanmutuo's footsteps.

At this moment, Chen Chong still did not escape from the encirclement of the soldiers in the camp. In just over a dozen breaths, the more than a hundred heavy cavalrymen of Toutun had already rushed to them and surrounded them.

Behind, Guan Nubai, covered in blood, and dozens of personal guards rushed out of the encirclement of a large number of Teutonic knights and headed straight for this direction.

Behind them were more Teutonic heavy-armed cavalry, a small number of Han cavalry still fighting, and more coalition soldiers rushing to attack.

Lei Dongfeng on the city wall witnessed all this, and looked at the figure struggling to walk alone among the thousands of troops. He felt his blood surged, but he could no longer bear it and shouted: "Bergman was captured! The whole army attacked."

At this moment, Lei Dongfeng no longer cared whether the planned reinforcements would arrive.

Yes, before the Battle of Jinshan Prefecture, Li Ruoxi told him that if he could last for more than five days, the empire would definitely fight the coalition forces.

By then, no matter who commanded the attack on Jinshan Prefecture, the coalition commander would lose patience and would devote all his military force to attack so that he could return to Zhenhai Prefecture as soon as possible to earn the merits.

As long as the decisive battle begins there, Zhang Ce, Li Yan and others who are fighting with the Benlei Legion will definitely come to rescue Lei Dongfeng and the others in advance.

Even because Guan Nubai was in the Kuanglan Army, the Minister of the Military Affairs Department Guan Bowen would not sit idly by and would definitely send a large army to rescue him.

As for her and Jiang Zhuying, with the cooperation of the Shura Army unit who was ambushing the Lu family, they will definitely strive to break the siege of the enemy in Jinling Mansion in advance, and come together to rescue Jinshan Mansion.

Before this, all Lei Dongfeng had to do was to hold the enemy tightly and try to reduce the enemy's morale, because even if these reinforcements came, they were at a disadvantage compared to the Western coalition forces. Therefore, if you want to win, you must first shake the morale of the coalition forces in the besieged city, and even sacrifice some people for this plan to achieve your goal.

Li Ruoxi's plan has always been based on adventure and surprisingly, and this time is no exception. Except for Lei Dongfeng, Jiang Zhuying and his brother Li Yan, in the heart of this girl, everything is a chess piece arranged for victory.

But until the war is going on, Lei Dongfeng can't help it anymore. He can't see his brother's robes sacrifice, but he does nothing. Now, five days have arrived, and reinforcements have not arrived for a long time. The soldiers and civilians in Jinshan Mansion have exhausted their lives. At this moment, Lei Dongfeng no longer wants to consider life and death. Since the reinforcements have not arrived, how could Lei Dongfeng trap the lonely city and see his robes die in battle.

Now I have done everything I should do, and I have taken advantage of Bergman's last moment to disrupt the deployment of the coalition forces. Now it is time for me to go out of the city to live and die together with my robes.

If you can kill one more enemy, it is one. At least at this moment, Lei Dongfeng will die without regrets.

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"Jose is really too cunning. He deliberately mobilized troops south to attack southern Fujian and Guangnan provinces, but he was secretly lurking. When our army fought against the enemies of Jiangnan provinces, he would surround our army. This is to be swallowed up in one bite. Should our army retreat and make plans?" At this moment, Tai Shi Zheng, deputy minister of the Imperial** department and commander of the Pent Wolf Legion, looked at the various military flags of the coalition forces that covered the sky and the sun in the distance.

"Now the morale of the army is unstable, we must hold this formation and never retreat." Zhao Huicheng shook his head. Although he was angry at this moment, he was not completely desperate, because he still had the best chess piece to go out. As long as the chess piece could go out at the right time, he believed that the coalition forces would collapse.

"Well, if we can hold on to this time, our army will have a chance to breathe, otherwise something big will not be good." Zhuge Ting, who had been watching the battle silently, suddenly pondered.

"Mr. Zhuge has a clever plan?" Zhao Huicheng looked at the young man in his twenties, but almost played with the top leaders of the entire empire.

"My suggestion is to send troops to defend the formation while building a defensive position on the spot and prepare for a protracted war. After all, this is within our empire, and the Guanjun Department has recently led troops to rescue Jinshan Mansion. If he can return to the rescue in time and attack inside and outside, the coalition forces can be defeated."

"That's right, the Marquis of Zhenguo only brought 30,000 troops before leaving. Even if the Han soldiers from Jinshan Prefecture were added, there were only 50,000. According to the information there, the coalition forces dispatched at least 120,000 people to besiege Jinshan Prefecture. Even if they can win, they will be unable to return to help." Cao Qianlong, the president of the Imperial National Assembly, shook his head and said.

"The best choice for a stable defense at present. Otherwise, even if one army is sacrificed to cut off the rear, our empire will completely lose its power in Jiangnan. At that time, not only will Zhenhai Prefecture be lost, but the entire south of the Yangtze River will be all over the enemy. At that time, we will be sinners for the ages, and what are the faces of our ancestors?" Zhao Huicheng said with a sigh.

When everyone heard this, they remained silent and nodded for a moment.

Zhao Huicheng immediately dispatched troops and generals. In a blink of an eye, the Han soldiers changed from an indomitable attack posture to a defensive formation.

The morale of the Western Alliance on the opposite side was greatly boosted at this moment. Under the dispatch and command of Mr. Long, he began to slowly press forward to the Emperor's team.

The more than 100,000 elite coalition forces led by Jose rushed towards the right wing of the Han soldiers from the 6th route.

"Brother Zhiyuan, do you have the confidence to make the Benlei Armor Guard break off the rear?" Zhao Huicheng looked at Xiahou Junjie, the commander of the Benlei Legion.

In the Emperor's Realm, this person refused to win over Cao Qianlong and Zhuge Ting, and even showed no special expressions to Zhao Huicheng. Some people commented that he was actually the wise man who was the best at judging the situation, but at this moment he looked determined.

"Please rest assured, you all have organized the defense line, and you will never retreat when you fight to the death!" Xiahou Junjie bowed.

It is true that Xiahou Junjie has ambitions. He has always wanted to restore the glory of his ancestors, let his Xiahou family break away from the position of the Cao family, and become a first-class family in the empire.

However, in the Battle of Central and Southern China, after encountering Lei Dongfeng, Xiahou Junjie suddenly realized that what he wanted was just a joke in this chaotic era. Over the past thousand years, many aristocratic families have been destroyed and many aristocratic families have emerged. Even the so-called thirteen aristocratic families can still stand at the top of the empire, and most of them are not controlled by the slowly rising powers.

Even if I can successfully restore the glory of my family today, who can guarantee the prosperity of the Xiahou family a hundred years or hundreds of years later?

Therefore, when a man is born in a chaotic world, he should do something to strive for strength, support the empire, exchange his iron blood for rebirth and honor, and at least be a true hero who has left his name in history and has been remembered for thousands of years.

Let the children of the Empire read their own names in school: the Empire hero, Xiahou Junjie.

Xiahou Junjie looked at the soldiers behind him. After these days of fierce battle, the Ben Lei Legion, which had been fully reorganized after the Central and Southern Battle, now has more than 30,000 people left. Apart from the 5,000 Ben Lei Armor Guards who had just been transferred to the flank, there are still 20,000 Ben Lei Armored Guards, and the remaining five thousand are ordinary archers.

These people are the family he had accumulated after working hard for more than ten years, but now they are all looking at him with a sigh and waiting for his orders.

"Legion, please let me lead my troops to the battle. You stay here and leave some seeds for our Benlei Legion." Several young officers of the Benlei Army looked at each other, and suddenly surrounded Xiahou Junjie and begged.

"No, I have to fight in this battle myself. You are the future of the Benlei Army." Xiahou Junjie shook his head and refused.

Looking at the excited young faces around, suddenly, the shadows of Cao Lan and Guan Xinpeng suddenly appeared in Xiahou Junjie's mind. The two young people could have become the pillars of the future of the Benlei Legion.

But at that time, I was completely blinded by the interests of my family and only trusted my relatives and friends, allowing incompetent relatives like Xiahou Minde to climb to a high position, but forced Cao Lan and Guan Xinpeng to leave.

But well, they have all joined Lei Dongfeng's Kuanglan Army and followed the young man who is said to have reached the top of Shenlong Peak, the man with the passionate and leaky Han soldiers who call him Xiahou Junjie very envious. Perhaps their future will be better.

If the legion is gone, it can be rebuilt; if the person is gone, there will be nothing left.

Cao Lan, Guan Xinpeng, and you guys, after today, will be the seeds of my Benlei Legion.

Xiahou Junjie's heart, which had already lost its leakage, was leaping at this moment, and a stream of passionate blood slowly surged into his heart, making him tremble with excitement. I was also a passionate soldier, a soldier of the Han family!

Even though I was blinded by fame and fortune, I still want to yell at that moment-
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