Chapter 163: Duel
"Shut up, I don't allow you to insult my thirteenth brother!"
"That dead man is so good, and he deserves to be defended by all of you!" King Beiliang pinched Ah Yun's teeth with two fingers, gritted his teeth, and said. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"Now it's all your own fault!" Ah Yun was pinched in pain, but he still gritted his teeth.
"You are also a prince and princess, but you are a high-ranking concubine, have you ever despised our other brothers and sisters for a moment? You're always looking at no one, have you seen anyone else in the eye? You don't have to treat others sincerely, do you still have the luxury of expecting others to treat you with sincerity? It's ridiculous! ”
"You ......" King Beiliang's eyes were filled with fury and murderous intent, and he wanted to cut Ah Yun immediately to calm his anger.
"Report! King, Emperor Dongchen Jing has already attacked! ”
"What? Useless stuff! King Beiliang raised his sword and stabbed it, and the soldier immediately bled profusely and fell to the ground and died.
Ah Yun closed his eyes tightly, the person in front of him must be crazy!
"It's finally here, Rongjing!" The eyes of the King of Beiliang jumped in this raging flame, as if they were going to burn everything.
"You let go of me, it's still too late for you to leave now, and when Rongjing comes, none of you can run!"
"Let you go? I've been waiting for this moment for a long time! I want everyone to know that I am the king of the steppe, the invincible king! And his appearance will be my subordinate's defeat! ”
"Ahhh Hahaha! Hahaha or! King Beiliang raised his hands and laughed like a peak.
The earth-shattering sound of horses' hooves approached, and the king of Beiliang waved his knife to open the tent, and Ah Yun was tied to the pillar and suddenly appeared in front of everyone. This is a small hill, the terrain is quite high, and tens of thousands of Beiliang troops are surrounded by layers outside.
Rong Jing's army was gradually approaching, and the number was not large, and he was anxious to see that Ah Yun led a light cavalry to attack first, and reinforcements had not yet arrived.
Seeing Rong Jing, who was almost single-handedly killed, King Beiliang was even more proud!
"Emperor Dongchen Jing really lives up to his reputation, and in just three days, he broke through the five lines of defense of this king, amazing! Terrible! ”
Rong Jing reined in the horse, saw Ah Yun tied to the pillar, his eyes suddenly tightened, and he didn't want to look away when he stared at Ah Yun.
"King Beiliang, it's still too late for you to be surrendered now!" Rong Jing's voice exploded like muffled thunder, revealing an irresistible majesty in the lowness.
"Surrendered?" King Beiliang sneered, "You are the one who suffers death!" ”
"Let your people lay down their arms, you come alone!" The blade that still had blood stains against Ah Yun's neck, and the cold voice of the King of Beiliang said to Rong Jing.
"Rongjing, don't!" Ah Yun shook her head, she didn't expect that she had been in a coma for three days, and in the past three days, Rong Jing had attacked all the way, and even if she was beaten with iron, she couldn't stand it! Besides, she could see the traces of blood oozing from Rong Jing's dark robe!
Rong Jing's hands were trembling, and he put down his weapons, then these soldiers who followed him from birth to death had only one way to die, but he didn't dare to risk Ah Yun, he would rather bear the burden of the world, and he also wanted to protect Ah Yun thoroughly.
"This palace is Zhao Yunhe, the queen of Dongchen! All Dongchen soldiers obey the order, never put down your weapons, there will be sacrifices in war, and this palace is willing to give his life to the god of war we follow, just like you! Ah Yun was tied to a pillar and screamed in a hoarse voice.
"No matter what happens, you don't have to worry about the palace, now retreat with the emperor!"
"Yuna!"
"Queen Mother!"
"Listen to my orders and retreat!" Ah Yun yelled.
"It's so touching!" Beiliang Wang Liangliang's tone suddenly became grim when he spoke, "Don't even think about leaving when you come!" ”
The Beiliang soldiers who surrounded the hills raised their bows and crossbows one after another, aiming at the soldiers of Rong Jing!
"All soldiers, listen to my orders and retreat three miles!" Rong Jing ordered.
"King Beiliang, let them go, I'll come alone!" Rong Jing said resolutely.
"Okay, you come alone!" King Beiliang put away the sword around Ah Yun's neck and said with satisfaction. Anyway, what he wants most is Rong Jing's life, a few small soldiers, he doesn't care!
"Your Majesty, you can't go over!"
"Your Majesty! No! ”
Rong Jing pulled out his halberd and looked at him fiercely, "I will retreat, and I will be killed if I disobey the order!" ”
"Your Majesty!"
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Ah Yun looked at Rong Jing who walked into the encirclement step by step, and tears fell silently!
"Soldiers, protect the emperor and fight with them!" I don't know who took the lead in pulling out the long sword and shouting, followed by countless sharp blades out of the sheath, for a while, the horse's hooves splashed, the streamers and arrow feathers, and the shouts and fighting sounded earth-shattering!
Ah Yun witnessed the battle and blood on the battlefield, Rong Jing fought bloodily in the shadow of the sword and sword, Ah Yun's heart throbbed, and his eyes blurred with tears!
Although Rong Jing's light cavalry troops could be one enemy and one hundred, after all, they had been running around for three days and three nights, and the troops of several thousand people were the opponents of tens of thousands of people, and they soon fell behind, with countless casualties, and only a few hundred people were left surrounded by the Beiliang army, and the two sides confronted each other!
"Brother Wang, didn't you say that you want Rong Jing to be your subordinate! Then you will fight with Rong Jing openly! Ah Yun knew that if this continued, Rong Jing and his subordinates would be wiped out, and she would have to find a way to delay time.
"Aren't you known as the No. 1 warrior in Beiliang, then you will have a dignified fight with our Dongchen God of War, what, don't you dare?"
"What don't you dare, isn't Rong Jing very powerful, then I'll have a few tricks with him to convince you of losing!"
Ah Yun's words really worked, the grassland people are brave and good at fighting, and the blood in their bones will not change.
The Northern Liang Army and the Dongchen Army were separated on both sides, leaving the open space in the middle for Rongjing to fight with the King of Northern Liang.
Ah Yun was sweating in his palms, Rong Jing's martial arts were above the King of Beiliang, but he hadn't rested for at least three days and three nights, and now he was injured a lot, and the disparity between the enemy and me was obvious! Now Ah Yun only hopes that Rong Jing can hold out until the arrival of reinforcements! In this way, everyone can still have a chance to live!
"Emperor Dongchen Jing, you are already injured, don't say that I take advantage of you, I don't use weapons, how about we have a fight!" King Beiliang said contemptuously.
Rong Jing walked slowly to the middle of the clearing with heavy steps, his armor dripping with bright red blood. Rong Jing's eyes were as firm as an eagle, locked the eyes of King Beiliang, slowly hooked his lips and raised his hand to throw the sword in his hand to the ground!
"Hah! You want to fight with this king with your bare hands, okay, this king will accompany you to the end! King Beiliang's eyes flashed with excitement, fortunately, he hadn't met anyone who could match him, he couldn't wait and was eager to try!
King Beiliang patted his chest, ready to fight!
"Mighty! Mighty! Bei Liangjun cheered with his weapons raised.
"Wait a minute! Wait a minute! Ah Yun shouted anxiously, "It's not fair, Brother Wang, the people of Beiliang have practiced wrestling since they were children, but almost all of Dongchen's people use weapons, it's not fair!" ”
"Alright, then we'll use weapons!" King Beiliang was deflated and said impatiently, "Emperor Dongchen, you choose yourself, choose your best!" ”
"I don't need weapons!" Rong Jing cast a relieved glance like Ah Yun and hooked his lips.