Chapter 524 A strong man breaks his wrist
"Brother Junzuo, we are here!"

His voice was cold and firm, like a pine or cypress standing tall in the cold wind.

Upon seeing this, Yuwen Chengdu frowned slightly, and golden energy swirled around him, making him look even more dignified.

"Humph, just a few people, how dare you claim to be brave!"

He snorted coldly, swung the phoenix-wing gilded hammer, and the golden light cut through the sky and went straight to Qian Dacong.

Pei Yuanqing was not willing to be outdone. The power of the three hammers had not yet dissipated, but he continued to hold high the eight-sided plum-shaped silver hammer. The shadow of the hammer was like a mountain. He and Yuwen Chengdu attacked from the left and right.

"Haha, you've come just in time. Let me show you my true strength!"

On the battlefield, the situation suddenly changed and the atmosphere became murderous.

The joining of Qian Dacong and Guan Changcun brought a turning point to the originally one-sided battle situation.

With the help of the two people, Long Junzuo managed to stand up. Although he was covered with wounds, he managed to hold on.

"Brothers, today we will fight side by side and swear to let these Daqian bandits know that the might of our Dayong army should not be underestimated!"

"kill!"

The three of them shouted in unison, their voices resounding through the sky, as if even the heaven and earth were shaking.

Although Yuwen Chengdu and Pei Yuanqing were strong, they were suddenly deadlocked under the combined attack of Qian Dacong's rock-splitting battle axe, Guan Changcun's flowing halberd, and Long Junzuo's broken but still sharp dragon-sparrow army-breaking spear.

At this time, Han Xin stood on a high hill behind the Jiuxiao Army, holding a long sword, with the tip of the sword lightly touching the ground, like a commanding pen, ready to outline the final outline of the battle at any time.

The wind gently blew across his clothes, but it could not blow away his calmness and composure, as if everything was in his heart and under his control.

"The King of Birds Army and the Nine Skies Army are like two dragons playing with a pearl, causing the wind and clouds to change color. However, this is not my real stage."

Han Xin whispered to himself, a faint smile on his lips, that smile contained a clear understanding of the situation.

"My target has never been Wenzhou City, but always the King of Sparrows Army led by Long Junzuo."

"If you retain territory but lose men, you will lose both territory and men. This is the true meaning of the art of war. Although Long Junzuo is brave, he does not know it. My chess game has already been laid out."

For their coach, they all know that if they keep the land but lose the people, they will lose both the land and the people.

As long as the King of Birds’ army in Wenzhou City is killed on a large scale, Wenzhou City will naturally fall without a fight.

Everything he had done before, including the backup of Yuwen Chengdu and the absence of Jin Wushu and the Taoist soldiers - Tiefutu, was just to force Long Junzuo to leave the city for a decisive battle.

After saying that, he slowly raised the sword in his hand. The sword light flickered in the sunlight, like a meteor in the sky, cutting through the sky and pointing directly at the central army where Long Junzuo was.

"Pass the order down, the cavalry in the rear will attack the center of King Que's army directly."

Although his voice was soft, it was full of unquestionable firmness, as if every word contained a tremendous amount of power.

Although he didn't know why the King of Birds Army in the city cooperated with him so well, they simply ignored Long Junzuo's orders and rushed out.

However, if we don't take advantage of this good opportunity to cut off a piece of meat from King Que's army, how can we justify such a long plan?

The deputy general beside him was stern when he heard this, and then he took the order and mobilized the troops to prepare to implement this sudden change of strategy.

With Han Xin's order, an elite army shuttled through the edge of the battlefield like ghosts, quietly approaching Long Junzuo's central army.

They moved quickly and in unison, and every step was taken on the nodes carefully calculated by Han Xin, as if an irresistible force was gathering in the torrent of history.

"Long Junzuo is the lifeline of the King of Sparrow's army in Wenzhou City. As long as Long Junzuo's central army is in chaos, the King of Sparrow's army will be defeated." "The net laid here is to wait for Long Junzuo to fall into it."

Han Xin stood on a high hill, watching the changes in the battle situation below, secretly calculating in his mind.

On the battlefield, the situation reversed in an instant, and the originally stalemate situation suddenly changed because of Han Xin's move.

The King of Que's army that followed Qian Dacong out of Wenzhou City was restricted everywhere as soon as they came out under Han Xin's layout.

They tried to resist the attack of the cavalry that had been hiding in the rear of the Jiuxiao Army, but could Han Xin's plan be easily broken?

That cavalry was like a sharp blade, piercing straight into the heart of King Que's army.

"Han Xin, what a Han Xin!"

With Qian Dacong and Guan Changcun as the main force, Long Junzuo, whose pressure was greatly reduced, took the time to take a look at the situation on the battlefield. He gritted his teeth, with both anger and helplessness in his eyes.

"If you want to swallow an elephant, you must have good teeth!"

He waved the Dragon Bird Breaking Army Spear in his hand, trying to stabilize the morale of the army, but he could not hide his inner anxiety.

Han Xin stood on a high hill, looking at Long Junzuo's struggle below, with a satisfied smile on his lips.

His gaze turned to the battlefield again. The cavalry had already approached Long Junzuo's central army. The sound of war drums and shouts intertwined together, playing a tragic war song.

At this time, Long Junzuo looked heavy-hearted as he watched the King of Birds Army rushing out of Wenzhou City being ruthlessly divided and strangled by the elite troops of the Jiuxiao Army under Han Xin's clever layout.

I feel so sad and angry in my heart, the pain cannot be described in words.

Qian Dacong and Guan Changcun beside him also looked sad. They were well aware of the cruelty on the battlefield, but their grief at the moment could not change anything.

Qian Dacong frowned, and a hint of helplessness and determination flashed in his eyes.

The current situation has exceeded their expectations and more difficult decisions must be made.

Long Junzuo took a deep breath and suppressed the turbulent emotions in his heart.

He looked around, his eyes firm and decisive. Now he had no choice but to take drastic measures.

"This is not the time to act rashly. We must make wiser choices."

"Wenzhou City is in imminent danger, and our troops have suffered heavy losses. If we continue to fight the Jiuxiao Army, I'm afraid we will be wiped out."

He turned and said to Qian Dacong and Guan Changcun.

"For the sake of the overall situation, leave all the Wenzhou Army and part of the King of Birds Army to cover the rear."

Qian Dacong took a deep breath. He knew he had no way out. He nodded solemnly, his voice a little hoarse.

At this moment, the three of them reached a unanimous consensus and they looked at each other tacitly.

The three then quickly deployed tactics to ensure that the remaining troops could achieve maximum effectiveness.

After arranging everything, Long Junzuo, Qian Dacong and Guan Changcun forcibly broke away from Yuwen Chengdu and Pei Yuanqing, who were told by Han Xin not to pursue them, and hastily evacuated the battlefield with the remaining Quewang Army and returned to Wenzhou City.

On the battlefield, the remaining Wenzhou Army and Quewang Army were like a solid barrier in the darkness, building one line of defense after another with their flesh and blood.

Swallowed up by the Jiuxiao Army that kept pouring in from all directions.

(End of this chapter)