Outside Linjiang Prefecture,

the King of Thailand and other high-ranking members of the Allied Forces were protected by layers of guards. They looked up at the distance. The terrain they were on was higher, so they saw a frightening scene. The traitor Wolong grabbed the burning tent, jumped high, flew into another camp, waited until the camp was on fire, and then jumped high again. Tens of thousands of troops could not stop him.

"General Wu, think of a way quickly, all the camps are going to be in chaos."

Even if King Tai didn't know much about soldiers, he knew that things were in trouble and had to stop it.

The general of Taizhou was also frowning now. The camps he arranged were very methodical. There were thousands to more than ten thousand people in a camp. Each camp was connected by a wall, and there were even trenches and other traps in the middle. If the enemy came to attack the camp, even if they broke through one, they would be blocked by the wall and besieged by other camps. If they advanced along the roads in the camps, the winding roads could divide the enemy soldiers and annihilate them separately.

The camp was a trap, a big formation, which he had carefully arranged.

But now this set of traps has become a burden. The strength of the martial saints is too strong, and ordinary soldiers cannot stop them. With their light body skills, they can fly over the camp walls at will. These camp walls have become obstacles for their soldiers.

"Two gentlemen, there is no time to lose, you should take action, there is no need to kill the traitor Wolong by force, entangle him, don't let him run around, I will order the elite soldiers to drag him to death."

The Taizhou general said to the two martial saints, soldiers against soldiers, generals against generals, now he lacks experts to drag the traitor Wolong. If the traitor Wolong cannot move quickly, 70,000 or 80,000 people can drag him to death.

The two looked at the King of Thailand. They really didn't want to go, but the King of Thailand nodded to them. The King of Thailand still had a bunch of warriors under his command, but without the martial saint, he could only ask the two to take action. The two

went out with their heads held high, and also learned from the traitor Wolong, flying between the camps.

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Lin Jiang flew through the camps one by one. There were already more than ten camps on fire, and there was no way to save them. He was feeling very happy. Then he saw two martial saints flying over, and he felt even more happy.

The two men came to Lin Jiang and started fighting without saying a word. One of them used a spear, and kept thrusting with a five- or six-meter-long spear. The other used a knife, and kept blocking Lin Jiang's way. The cooperation was very tacit.

The two were also strong among the martial saints, and they should have been famous for many years. Lin Jiang fought with them for more than ten rounds, and knew their ways. He quickly thought of a solution.

Lin Jiang resisted the knife and took the opportunity to cut off one of the spears with a knife. Then he suddenly rushed forward, and the knife energy gushed out, overwhelmed him, and directly chopped him into pieces.

The martial saint with the knife was horrified when he saw Lin Jiang so violent. He hurriedly pulled away and wanted to leave, but he was not as fast as Lin Jiang, so he was stopped by Lin Jiang and forced to fall down.

"Boom!"

Another move, the violent sword energy submerged him.

The soldiers around him all collapsed. They knew the martial saint in their army. The high and mighty martial saint was killed like a chicken. It was too shocking to their worldview.

Lin Jiang didn't bother to pay attention to other soldiers. He used the same trick again and flew over with the burning tent.

Outside the camp, two watchtowers 20 to 30 meters high were erected. Two soldiers were observing the enemy situation. Seeing that the enemy army had a big fire and more than a dozen camps were in complete chaos, they hurriedly told Fang Rui.

"Really did it"

Fang Rui felt a little incredible. One person broke into the army alone and actually managed to mess up the enemy.

"Sir, charge quickly"

The Zhenguo Army couldn't bear it anymore. Their commander was fighting inside, and they were watching the show outside. How could they feel at ease?

"Follow me to charge"

Fang Rui nodded and roared. The six thousand soldiers no longer feinted, but really rushed in.

Like a swift and powerful person, Fang Rui broke through two or three camps in a very short time. The soldiers in these camps were in a hurry to put out the fire. How could they be their opponents?

"Drive away the fleeing soldiers, don't just rush forward blindly"

"Drive away the fleeing soldiers"

someone from the Zhenguo Army shouted. Their spirit was limited. They couldn't charge a few more camps. Now they should drive away the fleeing soldiers.

The enemy also knew that the Zhenguo Army had been defeated, and they were desperately organizing troops to resist. General Taizhou even sent out his own guards to suppress the chaotic soldiers and slowly began to control the situation.

"Brothers, the general is down there, let's go help him."

However, at this time, the state-guarding army in Linjiang Prefecture was defeated again. There were more than 16,000 soldiers and horses in Linjiang Prefecture, including the surrendered soldiers. Now there are only more than 5,000 left. Almost everyone is an elite. Those who survived are elites, and they have great hatred for the enemy.

At this time, rushing out is really like a tiger going down the mountain. From the side, they also broke through several enemy camps one after another, and the enemy was in chaos in an instant.

"Zhongjun, right? Die for me."

Lin Jiang finally found the location of Zhongjun. There was no way. The enemy had put up the big flag, which was too obvious. Lin Jiang fell into the camp of Zhongjun.

There were more than a thousand people in Zhongjun camp at this time, almost all of them were warriors, protecting the Thai king and other high-level officials. Seeing Lin Jiang, those warriors came silently. They were the most loyal guards, and they would not look back even if they died.

"King of Thailand, hurry up."

Some people fought desperately, and some people pulled the Thai king and others to escape.

It would have been better if these people didn't say anything. Once they said it, Lin Jiang was happy.

The inner treasury was burned to ashes, and the streets were trampled with the bones of the nobles. Today, Lin Jiang would also learn from Huang Chao's way and trample on the bones of the nobles.

These guards of the King of Thailand were indeed very loyal, and Lin Jiang admired them very much for this. However, when it came to fighting, Lin Jiang was not soft-hearted at all. After dealing with the guards, Lin Jiang quickly caught up with the high-ranking officials who had fled to other camps, and quickly captured the King of Thailand one by one. Lin Jiang

pinched the King of Thailand and rushed back to fight, ready to join the Zhenguo Army. Halfway through the fight, he found that the King of Thailand was already dead. He didn't know whether he was killed by accidental injury or scared to death, but he was dead.

"The King of Thailand is dead, why don't you surrender quickly?"

Lin Jiang held the King of Thailand's body and yelled at the coalition forces, which completely destroyed the morale of the coalition forces, which had little morale to begin with.

The entire coalition camp was in chaos. Some people were still fighting hard, some people surrendered with swords and guns, but more people fled in all directions. The coalition was completely defeated.

Lin Jiang also joined the Zhenguo Army and commanded the army to chase and kill the coalition. Linjiang Prefecture was also built along the river. I don’t know how many coalition soldiers were driven into the river to feed the fish.

"General, we have captured tens of thousands of prisoners this time. Are you going to kill them again?"

Fang Rui came with a tired face. He felt that Lin Jiang was really made of iron. After running around like this, there was no sign of fatigue on his face.

"Let's draw one out of ten,"

Lin Jiang said. Now he has more than ten thousand people and horses, so there is no need to kill them all. Drawing one out of ten is already a very terrifying punishment. The terrifying thing is that you don't know who will be drawn. It depends entirely on luck.

Lin Jiang only rested for a day, replenished 3,000 people and horses, and set off again. This time he went back to Taizhou City, which was also under attack by Pingzhou's troops.

However, just as Lin Jiang and his men arrived near Taizhou City, the soldiers of Pingzhou learned that the coalition forces were finished, and then they fled overnight. Pingzhou came with the navy, and Lin Jiang could not catch up, after all, there was a Yunjiang River between them, so he could only watch them run away.

"Remember this, when conquering Pingzhou in the future, don't let go of anyone who participated in this war,"

Lin Jiang said to his left and right. The Pingzhou troops ran away, but Lin Jiang remembered this grudge, and when he went to attack Pingzhou in the future, these people would not be able to escape.

Lin Jiang lifted the siege of Taizhou City and entered Taizhou City again. Tian Heng and others came to see Lin Jiang and reported to him the news from various places. In Taizhou, the civil unrest was not a concern, as it had been almost suppressed by the Zhenguo Army. The most serious was the three-way attack by the four states' armies, which had now been resolved.

“Taizhou should resolve the rebellion problem as soon as possible. Those who should be killed should be killed, don't be polite. According to the Fengzhou model, farmers and soldiers in various places should be established as soon as possible, and it would be better if they can go to war after the

autumn harvest.” “General, Taizhou suffered heavy losses this time. I’m afraid we can’t go to war after the autumn harvest.”

“Tian Heng, our losses are great, and the enemy’s losses are even greater. So many elite soldiers have been killed. Don’t give them a chance to recover.”

“I’ll try my best.”

“How’s Fengzhou ?”

“No news for several days. The last news was that the troops from Daizhou are about to arrive in Fengzhou City.”

“Rest for a day, I’ll lead the troops back to Fengzhou,”

Lin Jiang said, and asked Tian Heng to prepare. He could still hold on after half a month and fought for tens of thousands of miles, but his subordinates couldn’t hold on any longer.