Smoke and dust billowed and yellow sand filled the sky. As soon as the www.biquge.info horse fell to the ground, the thousand horses were cold, and the feathered arrows behind them did not shoot at the soldiers on horseback, but pierced the horses under the crotches of the soldiers.

In the rear, Peng Chuhe Fan Tie chased after him in the rear, while taunting the reinforcements brought by Bai Po, wanting to provoke the anger of the other party.

Bai Po also ignored Peng Chu and Fan Tie's angry scolding, and saw that the distance between the two parties was constantly narrowing. He began to frown, among the two thousand of them, they were already sleepy and tired in the process of hurrying, and they did not rest for a while like the enemy, waiting for work.

"Hugh wants to run away and eat the old man's halberd. When Bai Po frowned, the horse under Fan Tie's crotch suddenly sped up, and the chaotic wind blew Fan Tiehua's gray hair away.

After Bai Po saw it, he was shocked, and he had already heard the name of Fan Tie, the former general of the Yue Kingdom, and the people of the Six Kingdoms were the famous generals who put him and Xiang Ke, the general of the Zhou State who had perished.

Although the warrior is old, the iron armor is still the same!

Fan Tie caught up and shouted, and when the halberd of Fang Tian in his hand slashed towards Bai Po, he rode forward at the same time, cutting off Bai Po's back road.

The dull sound of Jin Ge sounded, Bai Po's eyes showed a fierce color, and with a turn of the handle of the gun in his right hand, the head of the gun was raised suddenly, and when he picked off the Fang Tian painting halberd cut by Fan Tie, he pretended to stab forward at the right time.

Fan Tie's eyelids jumped, and when Fang Tian's halberd in his hand was quickly withdrawn, he saw the spear stabbed by Bai Pei when he forced him back, quickly withdrew it, and rode past him.

Seeing this, Fan Tie was furious, knowing that he had been tricked, and he was annoyed in his heart. Peng Chu had already caught up, slashed out from the flank, intercepted Bai Per, and the two horses spun around in place.

"Brother Peng Chu, the old man is here to help you!"

Just when Bai Po was forced to fight fiercely with Peng Chu, Fan Tie laughed loudly and rode a horse to greet him, and the two of them sandwiched Bai Po in it, and fought more than 30 times.

Seeing that the left and right could not conflict, Bai Po was in a hurry, and shouted violently, "When a man fights, he still hears that he will die day and night!"

The white robe rolled up, and when Bai Po was drinking, he laughed sadly on the horseback, and the silver spear in his hand flew like a fly, injuring Fan Tie's arm.

Peng Chu and Fan Tie were shocked, Bai Po was so brave that he had not taken down this person in his more than fifty years.

"Xuzhou Dedema is coming to fight, you are so arrogant!"

The sound of thunder suddenly spread from behind the three of them as they fought.

Dedemar wielded a plate axe in his hand, muscles knotted in his arms, and a human head with eyes about to glare out of his socket hung from the side of his horse's sac.

The army was approaching, Peng Chu and Fan Tie looked at their blue faces, and they were overjoyed.

As Dedemar approached, the plate axe in his hand slashed at Bai Per, and the violent force blew a burst of wind.

The silver barrel of the spear swirled in Bai Po's hand, blocking one of Dedema's axes. As his arms were pressed down, the horse under his crotch took a heavy step back and neighed in mourning.

The three of them surrounded Bai Po in a triangular situation, Bai Po was exhausted, and when the left and right conflicts could not be made, the feeling of soreness and numbness made his raised arm more and more heavy, and at the sixty-fifth round, he was picked by Fan Tie's halberd in the arm and fell under the horse.

The soldiers who were circling around the four immediately pounced, and the six-meter-long spears staggered around Bai Po's neck, taking him prisoner alive.

Peng Chu and the three of them were on horseback, looking down at Bai Per, who was staring at the three of them unruly, with admiration and awe in their expressions, such a good general, it is a pity to kill him.

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【Xuanguo.Yu Ping】

One day after the Xuanguo reinforcements were annihilated, Meng Ke stood on top of the city, wondering in his heart, it stands to reason that the reinforcements should have arrived yesterday.

"Is there any news from the spies who went out?" Meng Ke asked the person behind him.

"I didn't come back, presumably..." The man behind him stopped talking, looking at Meng Ke's back, a little scared in his heart.

Meng Ke knew what the person behind him was going to say, and he hadn't replied to the letter after being sent out for so long, most of which he couldn't come back.

It was noon, but no enemy was seen fighting today. Meng Ke was a little uneasy in his heart, looking at the shadowy figure in the distance, he was suspicious again, "Send someone to take a look over there!"

Meng Ke, who was heard by the person behind him, actually asked him to go to the enemy's garrison, and he sighed in his heart, "General, this is the enemy's garrison, we can't get close!"

"If you send someone to see it, it's so much nonsense. Meng Ke turned around, raised his hand and threw it at the person behind him, knocking the other party over heavily.

"Yes.. Yes, General, the little ones are going. ”

The man hurriedly covered his face, got up from the ground with a little weakness in his calves, and staggered towards the stone steps.

An hour later, he ran back, his face ugly.

Meng Ke saw that the success had come back, and he already knew it in his heart, sighed heavily in his heart, looked at the man and said, "You say, is it still possible for our reinforcements to come?"

The man did not answer, and when he led the people to look at it just now, he found that there were scarecrows all over the clothes, and there were large clouds of ashes every three miles, presumably because the enemy was afraid that they would be suspicious, and they burned firewood on the ground, making the appearance of the village smoke curling and cooking.

"They're already gone, aren't they?" Meng Ke asked, his hand holding the handle of the sword trembling.

"Yes, the enemy is early.."

"Poof"

Before the man finished speaking, Meng Ke was angry, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his expression was desolate, and he shouted, "Reinforcements won't come, how can I see them this time?"

When the words were interrupted, the man saw Meng Ke fall to the ground, his clothes and armor resting on the ground, and he made a muffled sound.

The mountains are steep and steep, all the way to the south, and two thousand soldiers poured into the gate of a city.

This is the soldier Peng Chu left in Yuping to cover the retreat of the army, and after receiving Peng Chu's order, they hurriedly retreated to the city of Peixuan County.

The liquor and delicacies were already ready, and Dedema rubbed the axe against the horns above his head in one hand, and patted the returning soldiers excitedly. After a while, there was a scene of laughter and laughter.

At this moment, Peng Chu and Fan Tie were in a hurry to keep Bai Po from surrendering, and rushed towards Changping, leaving Dedema to defend the city in Peixuan County, to prevent the enemy's scouts from coming out in confusion, and to report to Changping.

Nine days later, they stopped a hundred miles from Changping and sent someone to the Yuze camp to report the news.

The gray eagle hovered and flew low over the barracks, a corner of the tent was pulled open, and a dusty man trotted into the tent, took out a letter from his chest and handed it to Yu Ze's hand.

The letter was torn open, and Li Ziqian and Yu Ze looked at the letter together, and their faces were overjoyed.

A group of several people hurriedly walked out of the camp together, and Yu Ze Ren Xiang Yiming was the vanguard and led the army to the city of Changping again.

The infantry phalanx lined up, and the sound of war drums resounded on the battlefield in an instant with the heavy blows of the drummers.