Duan Mingyu was anxious at the moment. Li Keyong formed an offensive and defensive alliance with his previous rìzi. But Li Keyong was destined to have a life-and-death catastrophe in this banquet. In the history books of the previous life. Li Keyong escaped without danger. But under the tampering of his own little butterfly. Who knows if history will change. Will Li Keyong really die here? After receiving Zhu Wen's invitation letter. Duan Mingyu killed the messenger directly. Lead the five hundred Yan Yuwei to hurry up with the footsteps of the King of Jin. Who knew that the military tent of the king of Jin came. The King of Jin is long gone. Duan Mingyu immediately led the army to gallop in the direction of Bianliang. He had only one idea. Can't catch up with Li Keyong. and rescue him

When Yan Yuwei's army marched to a valley. He was ambushed. A rain of arrows shè fell. Yan Yuwei also stayed for a moment. Then there was a big mess.

Wang Aiqing was shocked. Draw your sword in your hand with a bang. Furiously shouted: "There is an ambush ahead. Protect adults. Hurry back."

Just a few feet away from the center of the ambush circle. The honor guard hurriedly retreated.

Wang Yanzhang, who was lying in the grass next to the official road, pulled down a handful of new sprouts and green grass. Cursed a foul word. The steel knife in his hand raised high: "Kill Duan Mingyu."

Whoosh.

The rain of arrows in the sky rushed out. The fire of faith has been raised. Killing intent on all sides.

Countless sharp crossbow arrows poured mercilessly towards Yan Yuwei. In an instant, dozens of lieutenants fell screaming. The most concentrated target at which the bolts are directed. There is no doubt that it is Duan Mingyu who is riding a horse and standing in the Chinese army.

Duan Mingyu was their only target in this ambush.

The crossbow arrows emitted a cold cold light towards Duan Mingyu. Duan Mingyu's eyes widened. Sitting on the horse in a daze. I don't know how to react at all.

Wang Aiqing is in a hurry. Leap from your horse. Towards Duan Mingyu slammed down. Duan Mingyu and Wang Aiqing hugged each other. Fell heavily to the ground. Countless bolts grazed the scalp. Dangerous and dangerous.

Escape this fate. Duan Mingyu is no better.

Fell from a horse to the ground. Duan Mingyu's shoulders landed on the ground. He snorted in pain. Cold sweat trickled down his forehead. The right shoulder is completely unconscious. Wang Aiqing's situation is worse than his. He has a crossbow bolt stuck in his left shoulder blade. Half of his body was bleeding. Lying on the ground and moaning.

The moment Duan Mingyu landed. More than a dozen pro-soldiers hurriedly stepped forward to surround Duan Mingyu on all sides. Swinging his sword to block the arrows coming from all sides. From time to time, someone was hit by an arrow and fell to the ground. Soon there were pro-soldiers to fill in.

The right arm hung limply. Duan Mingyu gritted his teeth in pain. It is estimated to be dislocated. There is no time for him to be fetched. Looking at the round after round of arrow rain on the side of the official road. Duan Mingyu was silent for a long time. Zhu Wen, the thief, didn't think about letting Duan Mingyu go to the banquet to kill him, but was going to ambush and kill him directly on the road.

Squinting at the hills next to the official road. Duan Mingyu silently counted the number of arrows that came out of the enemy. And the figures that kept flashing around the edge of the entire ambush circle. Duan Mingyu suddenly showed doubts again.

So jīng heart designed layout. It stands to reason. The ambush should be as powerful as a lion fighting a rabbit. Unstoppable. But why is the opponent's attack so weak at this moment? Your own side can fight in a panic, and you can still fight a close match. And also. Obviously, if you walk a dozen feet, you can enter the other party's ambush circle.

The front is quite jīng wonderful. Why is the last critical blow full of holes? Look at the size of this ambush with four or five hundred men at most. Seemingly. This opposite general is a veteran general. But ambushes are rare. The ambush was exposed in advance......

Duan Mingyu closed his eyes in pain. I don't know if it's arm pain or headache.

Duan Mingyu was a little speechless. Such a wonderful ambush. It was a fork in the air at a critical moment. It's like two peerless masters fighting for their lives. All kinds of flying sand and rocks in the early stage. Various landslides and ground fissures. The moment when the winner is finally decided. The other party suddenly fell hard and ate......

This moment. Duan Mingyu stepped forward to take advantage of his illness to kill him. Or wait for him to get up in embarrassment and continue to fight again. This makes Duan Mingyu embarrassed.

Even more terrible than god-like opponents in the world are those who go back and forth between gods and pigs. And it is transformed like an antelope hanging its horns. No trace can be found. Teaching people can't keep up with the rhythm at all. What's more. He has half-baked experience in both the gods and pigs. Defeat god-like enemies quickly. You can enjoy the joy of God Butcher right away. As a result, God immediately turned into a pig. So the god of slaughter became the slaughter of pigs. The psychological gap is huge. It's embarrassing......

Like at this moment......

Squinted and looked around. Duan Mingyu was sure that the other party did not have an ambush. I couldn't help but sneer slightly. A smile just appeared. The stinging pain in his right arm made him gasp again.

"Wang Aiqing." Duan Mingyu raised his voice and shouted angrily.

"In."

"Tell the two hundred mortars in the back to come to the front. Three-stage shè hit. Crush the enemy's crossbow. The rest of the men outflanked the hill left and right. Destroy all of them for me." The enemy was pinned down so that he could not raise his head. The rest of the officers and men began to outflank the mountain on the left and right. The whole situation has gradually turned from defensive to offensive.

Wang Yanzhang was lying in the grass. Staring at Duan Mingyu, who was being guarded by his own soldiers dozens of feet away. Resentful eyes.

If you can get rid of Duan Mingyu. The festival commander must be rewarded with officials. The future is limitless. His future. It's just ten feet ahead. It seems to be at your fingertips.

There was a flash in his eyes. Wang Yanzhang had a crazy expression on his face.

Put two fingers in your mouth. Wang Yanzhang gave a sharp whistle. The subordinates lying in the grass heard the whistle and immediately stood up from all over the hill. A wave of the steel knife in his hand. There were less than three hundred people left who launched a frantic attack on Duan Mingyu's location.

Wang Yanzhang is not a reckless person. Dare to ambush Duan Mingyu with only four hundred people, naturally he has his confidence. His confidence is that the four hundred belong. Like a tiger into a flock. For a while, the screams of the guards around Mingyu came and went.

The opponent's master is extraordinary. Shots are often fatal with one move. The old spicy is extremely vicious. Wang Aiqing, who was watching from afar, had a solemn face. The arrow in his shoulder has not yet been plucked. It hurts so much that I grinning my teeth. But shouted loudly as the outflanked lieutenants on both sides closed and contracted. More than 100 school captains who were in front of Duan Mingyu also copied their swords one after another.

With a scream. Yan Yuwei fell one by one in front of Wang Yanzhang's masters. These masters are vicious. Attack on the deadly. Those who fall are rarely injured. All of them died.

The situation is getting more and more critical.

"My lord. Let the soldiers escort you to retreat first. These hundreds of people are not a good number of roads. Shoot hard. I'm afraid we won't be able to stop ......," Wang Aiqing said hurriedly.