Chapter 370: The Abandoned Son
Yuan Shao's reaction was also extremely fast, as soon as he heard a strange sound above his head, he immediately riveted his strength, and used his hands and feet to plane forward. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
It's still half a beat slower.
Click!
A huge earth stone smashed heavily on Yuan Shao's left calf, and the severe pain came, and Yuan Shao screamed and fell to the ground on the spot.
The front side heard the scream, looked back, and was horrified to see that one of Yuan Shao's legs was pressed under the stone, and the falling earth and stone sealed the entire tunnel, and the people behind could not come again.
"Quick, Savior." He screamed in frustration and crawled back.
A group of pro-soldiers also hurriedly followed, and hurriedly pulled Yuan Shao out of the soil and stones.
When Yuan Shao came to his senses, he found that his left leg had been broken, and the blood was pouring out, and the pain was heartbreaking.
"It's good it didn't fall on my head." Yuan Shao sighed and helped Fu Zhi to stand up, "Let's go, hurry up and help me get out of here." ”
Yuan Shao didn't even look at the back, and he didn't find that the back road was blocked, and his wife Liu, as well as thousands of personal soldiers, were all blocked behind.
Fu Zhu didn't move, his eyes looked behind, "The lord, the master mother and thousands of soldiers are sealed behind, shouldn't we dig up the earth and rocks and save them?" ”
Yuan Shao suddenly remembered, looked back at the sealed tunnel, there was hesitation in his eyes, and after a while, Fang gritted his teeth and said: "This tunnel may collapse at any time, there is no time, help me go." ”
Frustrated Zhu's face changed immediately, and he said in a trembling voice: "But, Madame is still behind, is the lord going to throw ......?"
"A woman, how can she ignore the overall situation for her!" Yuan Shao snorted impatiently, glared at him, shook off his hand, and stumbled forward with the support of other soldiers.
Frustrated to look at the sealed tunnel, and then at Yuan Shao, who did not look back, shook his head helplessly and sighed, he could only continue to follow Yuan Shao.
Moving forward with difficulty, I don't know how long it took, the front was suddenly cheerful, and Yuan Shao finally climbed out of this tunnel.
In an instant, Yuan Shao was almost so ecstatic that he wanted to cry, but he didn't dare to relax too much, he knew that he was still far from escaping from Ascension, and now he didn't dare to rejoice.
"Lord, I killed a few enemy patrol horsemen just now, please get on the horse." Wen Chou, who came on horseback, led a war horse to him.
Yuan Shao was overjoyed, and he was anxious to get off the horse with the help of everyone, and he was also given a war horse, but the rest of the entourage was not so lucky, so he could only continue on foot.
Yuan Shao glanced back at the direction of Yecheng, with deep reluctance in his eyes, and refused to move for a long time.
Seeing this, Wen Chou stepped forward and reminded: "Lord, hurry up, while the enemy army has not yet found out, we have to escape as far as we can." ”
"Pottery thief, you wait, I, Yuan Shao, will kill one day......" Yuan Shao swore to the sky secretly, turned his horse around, and hurried east without hesitation.
More than 1,000 escaped soldiers, under the leadership of Wen Chou, protected Yuan Shao, and under the cover of night, they also fled to the east in a hurry.
Outside the tunnel, Yuan Shao has fled in a hurry, and inside the tunnel, Liu is still experiencing the most terrifying moment in her life.
Because of Liu's lack of physical strength, she was pulled farther and farther away by Yuan Shao, and when the road collapsed, her location was quite safe, but it still scared her.
Soon, the team stopped advancing, and the tunnel was filled with dust in a blink of an eye, and the soldiers in front of them began to turn back and retreat.
Liu's wheezing was difficult, and he was scared that his legs were weak, and in desperation, he could only follow and return the same way back to Yecheng.
Liu was paralyzed at the entrance of the tunnel, and he waited for a long time, wanting to wait for Yuan Shao to come back, but there was no one for a long time.
Until the last soldier came back alive and told her that the collapse was happening on the top of Yuan Shao's head, the last glance seemed to see Yuan Shao being smashed, and then the road ahead was blocked, and the two ends lost contact.
Liu's flower appearance changed greatly, and the delicate body that had just stood up staggered and almost fell down again, and he was instantly dizzy and dizzy, and he wanted to die.
"Husband, you are a generation of heroes, with the protection of God, how can you go like this......" Liu lay on his stomach at the entrance of the tunnel, crying and crying.
The soldiers of Yuan Jun who failed to escape one by one on the left and right were also gloomy and sad, and they didn't know what to do.
……
At the north gate, the sound of killing shook the sky.
Han Meng and his 10,000 remnants were killed by the ambush soldiers of the pottery merchants, and the blood flowed like a river, and nearly half of the dead and wounded.
Under the impact of Xiang Yu's iron cavalry, the remaining enemy soldiers were divided into dozens of units, unable to fight each other, fighting separately, and were broken by the Liang army one by one, and each was annihilated.
In this battle, all the generals of the Liang army were dispatched, all like dragons and tigers, killing wantonly, but the Yuan army was only supported by Han Meng.
The east is white, and the sky will be bright.
The light of the rising sun rose from the horizon, and the bloody morning sun sprinkled under the battlefield, and under the dawn of dawn, there were the corpses of Yuan's army everywhere, and the broken battle flags.
This time, the potter did not participate in the battle, and from beginning to end, he sneered and admired the slaughter.
The rumbling sound of iron cavalry sounded again, and Huo Qubing led the remaining three thousand iron cavalry to rush into the battlefield.
"It's time for the disease to settle...... the potter smiled slightly, his eyes more murderous.
Huo Quai's white horse and silver spear, like silver lightning charged ahead, the iron horse rolled, crashed into the struggling enemy army, and dealt a fatal blow to the recalcitrant Yuan army.
The remnants of the Yuan army of more than ten units were destroyed and crushed one by one, and even the two thousand pro-soldiers led by Han Meng could not stop Huo Quai's iron cavalry and were easily crushed.
As soon as the formation was lost, the Yuan army was like ants in the nest, and was easily submerged by the Liang army that poured up from all directions like a tide.
"What about the lord, why don't the lord's five thousand soldiers and horses come out, break through the encirclement of the enemy thieves inside and outside, and save us out." Han Meng, who was fighting hard, yelled at the deputy general, hoping that Yuan Shao would come to save him.
"General, the lord has not left the city at all, and the gate of Yecheng has always been closed." The adjutant shouted with a bitter face.
Han Meng's body was shocked, and he hurriedly looked back in the direction of the city gate, and by the morning light, he could vaguely see that the north gate of Yecheng was indeed closed.
"Why?" Han Meng fell into confusion.
According to the plan in advance, he led the front army to kill, and Yuan Shao should follow closely behind and bring out 5,000 Chinese troops.
From the time he left the city to the time he was ambushed, he was far away from the city during this time, and Yuan Shao should have led his army to follow, at least to the front line of the trench, and he should have fought with the Liang army.
But according to the situation in front of him, it seems that Yuan Shao did not come out at all.
"Could it be ......" His thoughts flew, Han Meng's face suddenly changed, and he guessed the reason.
Only then did he finally realize that he was Yuan Shao's sacrificial mouth at all, and was used to lure the Liang army to surround him, but he, Yuan Shao, took this opportunity to flee from other doors.
"Lord, I, Han Meng, have been loyal to you and have followed you for so long, why do you treat me like this?" Han Meng, who woke up, roared with grief and indignation, and was extremely disappointed.
Just when Han Meng was sad and angry, Xiang Yu's spear danced like the wind, stepping on a line of blood, killing the rebel army, and he had already killed him.
Seeing Xiang Yu attacking, Han Meng's heart was shocked, how strong Xiang Yu's martial arts were, how could he not know.
It's just that he has no way back.
Han Meng had to grit his teeth, roared, and with the determination to die, he danced his knife to meet him.
The silver spear in Xiang Yu's hand was like lightning, and with the power of overwhelming mountains and seas, a torrent of vortex generals was formed, and it shot out.
Syllable!
In the roar of metal piercing the eardrums, the two rode by the wrong horse.
In an instant, Han Meng only felt that the tiger's palm was cracking, the war knife was trembling to the point of humming, he could barely hold it, the green tendons in his hands were about to be shaken and broken, the qi and blood in his chest were surging, and a trace of blood had leached out of the corner of his mouth.
Just when he didn't have time to catch his breath, Xiang Yu returned his rifle, and the first heavy spear struck wildly, blasting towards him like a golden storm.
Han Meng didn't have time to think about it at all, almost instinctively raising his sword to block it.
Throat!
In the loud roar, the overlord gun bombarded again, and under the violent impact, the corner of Han Meng's mouth was soaked in a stream of blood, and his body shook violently, almost unable to clamp the horse's belly.
Xiang Yu, who was like a heavenly god, did not give Han Meng the slightest chance to breathe, and the heavy shadow of the spear swept like a storm.
Han Meng, whose force value reached 80, was killed by Xiang Yu until he vomited blood in a few moves, and he was in a hurry, and he lost the upper hand.
Five moves passed, and the stormy shadow of the gun suddenly retracted.
Xiang Yu reined in the horse's horizontal spear, standing majestically, dragging the spear edge, and blood fell drop by drop.
Han Meng was as stiff as a stone man, his eyes were full of fear, and his throat had been pierced through a blood hole, and a large stream of blood was gushing out.
The figure shook for a while, Han Meng covered his neck, and fell silently under the horse.
Han Meng was executed, and the remnants of more than 1,000 Yuan troops, the last spiritual pillar also collapsed, and they were killed by Liang Jun in a blink of an eye.
When the sky was bright, the sound of killing gradually subsided, and the last battle of the siege of Yecheng was finally over.
From the north gate of Yecheng to the Liang army camp, corpses were ambushed everywhere, and the fields were stained with blood, and 10,000 Yuan troops were almost killed.
The remaining banners of the Yuan army, and the corpses, were ruthlessly trampled under the feet of the soldiers of the Liang army, and the battle flags stained with the word "Liang" were flying in hunting.
Tao Shangce stepped forward immediately, and under the protection of Jing Ke and the others, he slowly walked into the battlefield and glanced at this tragic blood swamp.
The potter's greatest concern was naturally Yuan Shao's life and death, and he ordered to carefully clean the battlefield and be sure to find Yuan Shao's body.
At noon, the soldiers turned over every corpse, but Yuan Shao's body was never seen.
"No, could it be that Yuan Shao actually grew wings and fled back to Yecheng?" The potter guessed in amazement, and quickly denied his own guess.
You must know that his iron bucket array, even a fly does not want to fly out, as long as Yuan Shao is in the army, it is impossible to break through, let alone escape back to Yecheng.
But why, but Yuan Shao's body is missing?
"Grandma's, what about the corpse of the old thief Yuan, it must be eaten by the dog." Fan muttered.
"It's not for the dog, it's that the old thief Yuan is not in the city at all." In Zhang Liang's eyes, he suddenly remembered something.
The Tao Shang Jian frowned, suddenly realized, and shouted urgently: "Quickly send an order to Huo Quai, and order him to lead the iron cavalry of the headquarters to go straight to the east gate, and give me to chase the old thief Yuan?" ”
A messenger galloped away.
Fan Xu said blankly: "Duke Liang, why did you send him to the east gate?" ”
"Nonsense, of course, because the old thief escaped from the east gate." The potter sneered.
Fan Hao touched the back of his head, becoming more and more confused.
Zhang Liang smiled faintly and explained: "The old thief first asked Han Meng to surrender, in fact, it was expected that we would see through his tricks and transfer all the heavy troops to the north gate, and he took this opportunity to escape from the east gate, Han Meng was just an abandoned son of his." ”
Fan Xu's eyes rolled for a while, and then he understood, and scolded: "Grandma, this plan is really poisonous enough, the 10,000 soldiers and horses, a general, said that sacrifice is sacrifice, this poisonous plan must be frustrated by that fight." ”
"Although Fu Zhu is extraordinary, he can't think of this poisonous plan, this must be Yuan Lao's own meaning." The potter snorted coldly.
"Then Yuan Lao Dog is even more poisonous, as poisonous as his son Yuan Shang." Fan scolded.
The potter smiled, and turned his gaze to the direction of Yecheng, "The illness has been chased, whether the old thief can escape this catastrophe depends on his luck." ”
"What about us?" Fan said simply.
"Do you still need to ask, of course it's to break through Yecheng, go to Yuan Lao's mansion to drink his good wine, sleep with his woman, let's go." The potter laughed wildly and turned his horse and ran in the direction of Yecheng.
Yuan Shao has fled, Han Meng's 10,000 remnants have also been killed, Yecheng is already an empty city, who can stop him.
The order was handed down, and all the generals led their own troops and horses, carrying the unfinished killing opportunities, and rushed towards Yecheng.
At this moment, Yecheng, as expected by the potters, was already an empty field, and the Liang army almost did not waste any effort, and attacked Yecheng without blood.
The battle flag of the word "Liang" finally fluttered high in the sky above Yecheng.