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    "Benbo is tired, wait a minute, send Benbo to Dongshan Castle to rest."

    It's not that Uncle Zheng is deliberately trying to perform something, but that he is really tired.

    After hacking and killing for so long, and being possessed by a magic pill in the middle, it is not easy to persist until now without collapsing.

    Moreover, seeing that the clothes of the Juggernaut are already stained with blood, it shows how deep the torture was after all.

    tired,

    is really tired,

    But he couldn't sleep yet,

    At least,

    Uncle Zheng knew in his heart that he still had to continue to display his value now.

    Once the war broke out, tens of thousands of lives were involved on both sides. In fact, no one was spared from the bottom up. Everyone worked hard for the final result;

    Either you die or I die, there is no middle fuzzy area to choose from.

    No matter how tired, no matter how tired,

    I have to continue to hold on.

    In the previous counterattack, he used his handsome chariot and his golden armor to forcibly gather the Chinese army and the defeated army and smash it back. Now, although the Chu people on his side began to collapse because of the magical strokes of gold techniques,  But the battle situation, to be precise, the overall situation, has not yet reached the time when the dust has really settled.

    The killing and fierce fighting will have to continue for a while.

    But the dawn has already appeared, and under such a situation, the wind direction has actually been reversed. Now, unless there is an unmoved fresh army from the Chu people, otherwise, the longer the Chu people stay outside Dongshan Fort, the situation will be worse.  The more embarrassing it is.

    ? In the end, it was the situation where Yan was strong and Chu was weak. Although the Great Chu Zhuguo almost turned the tables with his unique move, but as long as Uncle Zheng survived here and took another breath, the strange move was doomed to be short-lived.

    Although, this battle is won, and Uncle Zheng's side is destined to be a tragic victory, but it is still worth it.

    Whether the price of victory is worth paying or not depends on the level of the opponent, the Imperial Guards of Great Chu, the Zhu Kingdom and the Fire Phoenix Banner.

    How to count,

    It's all about earning!

    "Send uncle to the castle!"

    "Send uncle to the castle!"

    The horses that originally dragged the chariot were almost completely killed or escaped in the previous fighting, but it didn't matter. A group of Yan soldiers began to push the chariot forward with manpower.

    The banner of "Zheng" is still waving,

    The golden armored figure on the chariot, even if it is just sitting there, gives people a very majestic impression.

    Pushing the chariot forward, it seems that a small amount of manpower was wasted on the tense battlefield, but how should I put it, this manpower is really nothing on the overall battlefield.

    Just like doing business, you have to save the capital before you can expect the benefits.

    The change in the situation in the middle lane, coupled with Shuai Nian's re-advancement, is equivalent to telling the other soldiers and horses in the audience:

    fight back,

    from now on!

    Uncle Zheng had always been accompanied by Liang Cheng, not to mention he had been scolded by King Jingnan. He naturally had his own understanding of the situation on the battlefield at this time.

    The most difficult time is over,

    Chu people's tactics of dividing troops and peeling onions to find a solution to the problem in the middle, although it created a great advantage for Chu people for a long time before, but now, it is also digging a hole for themselves to bury themselves in advance.

    After the cavalry led by Jin Shuke smashed through the road, he rushed out carrying the flag himself, followed by a group of Yan army knights who also quickly escaped from the battle.

    Even farther away, all the cavalry of the Yan army who had been fighting separately on horseback instinctively gathered under his banner.

    Once upon a time, Jin Shu was just a member of the initial prisoner soldiers, and his background was extremely low. At the beginning, he couldn't even speak Xia language.

    When Uncle Zheng was stationed in Green Willow Fort and went south for a war adventure, he accompanied Uncle Zheng to enter a fortress of dry people, and that fortress was more like a "chicken coop".

    That night, Jin Shu captured a detail, that is, when Uncle Zheng glanced at himself, the barbarians who showed their instinctive desire for women, they looked gloomy.

    Therefore, Jin Shuke, who later became the chief guard of the city gate, insisted on marrying a savage woman even though he had the conditions.

    No one is born a fool, and even a fool can distinguish between beauty and ugliness.

    At that time in Shengle City, wildling women were the most lowly slaves, and in the red curtains, they were also the cheapest first-class slaves.The rant:

    "I don't hesitate to get rid of this old face. I knelt down and begged the uncle to let us live, but the uncle refused. He said, let us be like the Qingluan Army under Yupan City, slaughter all of us to strengthen him."  The army of Yan people is mighty! This old man is incompetent and can't protect everyone, old man, let's go first!"

    As soon as the voice fell,

    Shi Yuantang suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled out the knife from a Yan soldier beside him, and wiped his neck very crisply.

    Knife falls,

    People fall.

    The Chu army who was besieged in the central area immediately let out a roar:

    "Zhiniang thief, the people of Yan will not give us a way out!"

    "Fight with Yangou!"

    "Revenge for the old Zhu country!"

    Liang Cheng silently raised the knife and ordered:

    "kill!"

    The Yanren knight rode his horse and began to charge

    far away,

    Standing on the chariot, Uncle Zheng looked at the old figure lying in a pool of blood;

    He pursed his lips,

    Cursed:

    "Old stuff."

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    It's hot, and I caught a cold from the air conditioner, everyone should pay attention, good night.  </div&gt
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