Chapter Sixty-Eight: I Die, Farewell

In this dim sky, the bonfire of the soldiers of Yan Guo is like a star all over the ground, especially from a distance, you can enjoy the little sparks in the dozens of miles before and after, the starfire on the ground and the stars in the sky reflect each other, this scene has a different charm, but Zhao Kuo is not in the mood to enjoy such a peerless beauty again. He was holding a torch in his hand, which Zhao Fu had helped him make.

Zhao Kuo saw Zhao Fu pick out some slimy things from the trees, evenly smear them on the top of the wooden sticks, put them in the bonfire, and suddenly burst out of the flames. According to Zhao Fu, as long as it is not a strong wind, such a fire is not easy to extinguish, so Zhao Kuo asked many knights to prepare a lot of wooden sticks that were smeared with that magical thing. Zhao Kuo led the knights back and forth here, familiarizing them with the way to retreat after the deed.

Including the final gathering point, every retreat route, he asked the knights to go over and over again, to familiarize themselves.

By now, everything has been prepared, Zhao Kuo looked at the Yanren frame in the distance, trembled for a moment, and then stopped shaking, Zhao Kuo closed his eyes: Mother, Ge, Xing, Di, Li Mu... All my beloved, all my friends, all the elders who have helped me, live well, I'm leaving, farewell.

Zhao Kuo opened his eyes suddenly, the horse galloped towards the distance, Zhao Kuo felt the torch in his hand swaying violently, so he pulled the reins again, slowed down the speed of the horse, and the horse walked carelessly towards the distance as if scattered, which destroyed the atmosphere of this death battle, hundreds of knights followed behind Zhao Kuo, and rushed towards the direction of the enemy firmly.

There are a lot of sentry posts arranged in the chestnut belly, and these sentry posts are sitting back to back at the moment, with their mouths crooked, and they are sleeping soundly. In order to resist the fierce beasts and the cold wind, the soldiers who carried the grain even put the grain cart on the periphery, formed a circle, and rested in the barrier formed by these carriages, Zhao Kuo was getting closer and closer to the enemy, and the crisp sound of the horse's hooves became more and more unable to hide, Zhao Kuo could feel his violent heartbeat, almost jumping out of his chest!

"Didn't you check it? All good! Hearing the sound of horses' hooves, the awakened sentry said sleepily, he thought it was his own knight who came here to inspect, complaining, scolding, he slowly opened his eyes, at that moment, his face was pale, speechless, before he said the enemy attack, Zhao Kuo waved the reins, the horse rushed over, Zhao Kuo slashed the short sword in his hand at the soldier, only to hear a "flutter", the soldier screamed and fell to the ground!

"Enemy Attack !!"

"Kill!!"

At that moment, the entire Yanren camp exploded, all kinds of chaotic orders appeared, some soldiers cried in horror, some soldiers picked up weapons, and some soldiers actually fought with their own people, which was extremely chaotic, and Zhao Kuo's eyes were just staring at the car not far away, he threw the torch in his hand on the grain and grass, and threw the wine bag on his waist.

However, the fire that he was expecting suddenly provoked did not appear, and the wine bag not only failed to ignite, but even almost extinguished the torch, Zhao Kuo was taken aback, but he had no time to think about it anymore, at that moment, the soldiers of the Yan people had already rushed over, Zhao Kuo quickly took out a wooden stick from his waist and threw it near the original torch again, and then a burst of flames burst out!

Hundreds of knights threw torches at the grain cart, at that moment, the sea of fire suddenly rose, wine is not a good ignite, but the grain and grass for the army, even the basket containing them, the cart made of wood, is a good flammable, the flame is rising everywhere, and soon jumped to half a person's height, which makes the Yan soldiers even more panicked, but the Yan country's front is very long, but the Yan soldiers in this section of the rear army escorting the grain and grass are in chaos, and the Yan people in the rest of the country are hurriedly sending support!

Zhao Kuo greeted the soldiers rushing from all directions, the front army of the Yan people was in the west, the rear army was in the east, Zhao Kuo led the army to attack the most west place of the grain cart, at this moment, Zhao Kuo led the knights, charging towards the east again, this is also Zhao Kuo has long thought, because the car is too scattered, can only be burned all the way, and the cavalry of the Yan people are mostly gathered in the middle army, that is, the position of the west, if it is from east to west, the probability of directly encountering the Yan cavalry will be greatly improved.

The rear army of the Yan people is already a mess, the generals are not even wearing armor, they ran out of the camp tent, and hurriedly commanded the army, but there are not many people they can command, more people are still on the run, the generals have killed a few deserters, and they can't control it, and the people who escort the grain and grass are not elite, where can they afford night attacks? And the most troublesome thing is the elite of chestnut belly specially arranged to protect grain and grass.

Most of the elites of this Yan country were the warriors who originally guarded the Yan King, and they were also the first to react and fight with Zhao Kuo, Zhao Kuo didn't care about the horses, there were still two wooden sticks left on his waist, and there were many grain and grass carts, and the knights also realized that Fang Cai's fire was a little too concentrated, and they used the Yan people's bonfire to light the torch, and then threw it on the top of the grain and grass cart, and the Yan soldiers rushed up frantically, wanting to extinguish the flames!

The horse galloped, and slammed into a Yan pawn who was blocking the way, the soldier flew out, hit the carriage behind him, and suddenly choked, the knights shouted, the short sword in their hands kept slashing and stabbing around, and the Yan pawn kept falling, but when they began to fight back with their spears, the knights began to have huge casualties, three or four soldiers gathered together, stabbed at the knight on horseback, and the spear pierced the knight!

Zhao Kuo's carefully prepared wine bag did not play a role, but almost harmed his strategy, and fortunately, the wind at night helped Zhao Kuo a lot, as long as the grain and grass are sparks, under the encouragement of the wind, they can immediately become taller than people, and in order to form a fortress, these carriages are piled together, the fire continues to spread, and even a few soldiers who want to put out the fire are also burning flames, rolling in pain on the ground.

"What's going on?" , trembling and trembling rushed out of the camp tent, he was in the middle army, vaguely heard the shouting of the rear army, the front army seemed to know the movement, several generals were with the cavalry galloping towards the Chinese army, there was a black face of the soldier holding a torch, shouting at the chestnut belly: "General! Zhao Jun sneak attack! They sneak attacked the grain and grass carts of the rear army!! ”

"Let Sheng, Hai, don't be sick and lead the cavalry to support!!"

"Listen to my orders, you lead the foot soldiers to surround the rear army from the left! I went to surround the right side and quickly ordered the rear army not to let the Zhao army escape from the rear! Plug them up! Chestnut yelled and shouted, looking left and right, but few lieutenants came out in time, and Chestnut jumped up angrily: "Sooner or later, I will cut you down!" Sooner or later I'm going to cut you guys!! Lazy generals, coupled with non-commissioned officers who could not command, problematic formations, led to a great catastrophe for the rear army.

Chestnut looked at the sea of fire in the distance, almost burning the night into day, he almost cried, and under his shout, finally the lieutenant was ready to take the soldiers to outflank!

The torch on Zhao Kuo's body has been used up, at this moment, he is holding a Yanren's spear, and is constantly knocking over the Yanren's bonfire, it stands to reason that when the fire is lit, stones and the like will be surrounded around the bonfire, so as not to cause a fire, but the Yanren don't seem to want to be so troublesome, after the bonfire is overturned, sparks burst out, Zhao Kuo doesn't know if this can play a role, the rest of the knights still have something to ignite, and they are still throwing towards the grain cart.

Zhao Kuo didn't even have time to look back at the burning carriages, a soldier rushed over, the spear stabbed Zhao Kuo's calf, Zhao Kuo was in pain, threw the long sword in his hand, and hit the Yan man's chest directly, as the Yan people reacted, Zhao Kuo encountered more and more resistance, in all around, all the dense Yan soldiers were soldiers, and the knights were fiercely fighting with the soldiers, with heavy casualties.

"Back!!" , Zhao Kuo roared, rushed over again, met a few soldiers in front of him, the horse directly hit the fly, the spear in his hand kept waving, his hands were sore, Zhao Kuo felt that his arm muscles seemed to have been torn, a feather arrow flew out, inserted into Zhao Kuo's right arm, Zhao Kuo shouted again, his eyes were bloodshot, the spear smashed a soldier's body, the spear broke, the soldier spurted blood, and fell to the ground.

Zhao Kuo no longer had a weapon, so he could only gallop on his horse, "flutter~", there was some sharp pain from his back, but this time it was not as painful as Fang Cai, it was like being bitten by a bee, Zhao Kuo did not look back, but just lowered his body, the horse rushed out of the enemy formation, and the knights scattered and galloped in different directions! The knights of the Yan people finally arrived, and when they heard the whistling sound coming from behind, Zhao Kuo subconsciously lowered his head, and at that moment, the short sword waved from his hair.

Zhao Kuo was cold, he saw the Yan knight passing by him, Zhao Kuo suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed the back coat of the soldier, "Click~", Zhao Kuo's hand was dislocated, and the knight who almost took Zhao Kuo's life was directly dragged off the horse, and then died under the trampling of the horse, the Yan knight was still chasing, and the feather arrow smashed at Zhao Kuo like raindrops.

Zhao Kuo no longer had food and grass in his mind, and he didn't even have comrades, he just looked ahead blankly, gritted his teeth, galloped wildly, feather arrows kept passing by him, and a feather arrow flew past his face, as if tearing a hole, Zhao Kuo couldn't feel the pain anymore.