Chapter 70: Rush to Kill

Hearing the roar of the general, Xiao Shilian, who led the team to rush to kill, came back to his senses, subconsciously glanced at Wang Liang, who was heavily protected by the guards in the firelight, and then looked at the cavalry who roared and pounced, he snorted unwillingly hatefully.

This king rail really shouldn't be killed.

Finding that the enemy was tearing a hole from under his nose and rushing in, those cavalry of the Northern Zhou Central Army were in a hurry to kill this side, and the guards guarding Wang Rail also immediately jumped up, obviously only by completely destroying this enemy's cavalry can Wang Rail stay away from danger.

"Withdraw!" Xiao Shilian ordered in a deep voice, although he was covered in blood, and even a little delirious, but he could still control which was more important, and there were seven or eight hundred of the thousands of cavalry who were now with him, and he must be responsible for these seven or eight hundred bloody soldiers who followed him.

What's more, this time they were able to rush under the Wang Rail Point General's Stage, mainly because Xiao Shilian and they came unexpectedly, even the Northern Zhou army guarding the Wang Rail Point General did not expect that the enemy would kill from behind, so they were given this opportunity, and now the Chinese army guarding around them has come to their senses, Xiao Shilian and they stayed here not only could not kill Wang Rail, but also had a great possibility to explain themselves together.

The cavalry turned their horses around the dwelling platform and rushed towards the empty camp. However, before leaving, Xiao Shilian still picked up the horse lance in his hand, and the blood-stained horse lance probed into the burning flames on the platform, and knocked over the charcoal basin on the original platform, and the charcoal basin fell and poured violently, and the little sparks splashed in the Northern Zhou infantry chasing behind, and there were screams continuously.

More coals fell directly into the originally small flames, and immediately burned. In a few moments, the entire Dianjiangtai was completely enveloped in flames, and the tongue of fire licked every inch of the wooden plank on it, and climbed along the flagpole to the flag of the king's rail.

With the support of the guards, Wang Liang slowly sat up, and fell off the stage from the point general, which was indeed a big test for him who was also middle-aged. However, Wang Liang has been on the battlefield for many years, and his physical fitness is much stronger after all.

When he opened his eyes, the scene that caught his eyes made Wang Liang subconsciously dizzy.

The fire engulfed the generals, devouring Wang Rail's flag, the entire Chinese army has been completely in chaos, the guards around him looked back at him from time to time, in the eyes of these guards, Wang Rail did not feel a trace of the fighting spirit to continue fighting.

With the fatal surprise attack of the Chinese army, Wang Liang already knew very well that he had lost this battle, and he had lost it unjustly.

At the beginning, he decisively put the Chinese army on top, and did not hesitate to use the losses of the Chinese army to buy time, which seemed to be the most correct choice, but in the end, it was precisely because of this decision that everything was ruined in the end. Because of his calculations, he still forgot that although this one was not many in number, it was the first Nanchen cavalry to appear.

The Northern Zhou rear army, which was busy building dams, was already thankful that it was able to stabilize its position in the event of a sudden attack, so how could it entangle this cavalry?

They had been rushing back and forth on the banks of Luliang River before, not so much fighting with the Northern Zhou rear army, but rather confusing Wang Liang and waiting for this opportunity. When the various divisions of the Northern Zhou Dynasty had fallen into the chaos of fighting their own battles, and the Chinese army guarding Wang Rail had suffered heavy losses, it was the best time for this cavalry to break through.

But fortunately, he didn't end up being the ghost of these damn islands.

Wang Liang's hands trembled slightly, and he slowly stood up. The air was thick with the smell of blood, and it was sweltering from the roasting of the flames. Wang Rail looked back, although the fire of Dianjiangtai had been extinguished, but under the engulfment of the fire, only a barely recognizable skeleton remained, and it had long been unusable, and as for the general flag that symbolized Wang Rail's identity as the commander, it had long been gone.

"Look, General!" One of the guards hesitated.

Wang Liang was stunned for a moment, and then found that he didn't know when, on the road leading to the left flank array, an extra red banner was hunting and dancing in the hot wind.

The flag was unfurled, and the word "Xiao" on it was particularly eye-catching.

"Xiao Maha ยทยทยทยทยทยท" Wang Liang finally understood who his opponent was, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Whether it is the superbly used cavalry, or such a sacrificial fighting method regardless of casualties, it really coincides with Xiao Maha, the general of Southern Chen Wuyi. This is an opponent with a completely different style from Wu Mingche, and from today's point of view, compared to Wu Mingche, Xiao Maha's ability may be even better.

In this battle, the Northern Zhou Dynasty was unjustly defeated.

"General, my subordinates are going to cut down this banner!" The captain of the guard raised his knife angrily, "These islands are too deceitful!" โ€

Wang Liang grabbed his sleeve, making the captain of the guard stunned.

Shaking his head slowly, Wang Liang looked at the flag quietly: "Just let it stay here, this is a testimony that a certain person was killed by Daoyi here and lost his armor, and it is also a lesson for future generations." โ€

"This ยทยทยทยทยทยท" The captain of the guard didn't know what to say for a while.

And Wang Liang chuckled and patted him on the shoulder: "Come, help someone to get on the horse, this battle is not over here!" Who this defeated general will be, there is no certainty! โ€

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When Xiao Shilian led the cavalry to break through into the left flank of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, the left flank of the Northern Zhou army had inevitably collapsed.

"Daddy, fortunately, I didn't lose my life!" Looking at Xiao Maha, who was covered in blood and almost the same as himself, Xiao Shilian arched his hand and said aloud.

Xiao Maha nodded, and his long shout made his voice sound a little hoarse: "How many people are there under your command?" โ€

"There are about 700 people." Xiao Shilian hurriedly replied, and said with some regret, "It's a pity that the child killed the king and didn't kill the king." This old horseman's life was great, and he escaped a catastrophe. โ€

Glaring at Xiao Shilian fiercely, Xiao Maha said in a deep voice: "Wang Rail is the general of the Northern Zhou Barbarians, how can it be so easy to be killed by you, you can burn Wang Rail's general flag, so that the barbarians have no way to organize the team for a while, and they will be satisfied." โ€

"General, it's not too early." At this time, Li Xinchen's voice came from behind him.

Xiao Maha nodded, and then pulled the reins of the horse fiercely: "Come with so-and-so!" โ€

Xiao Shilian hurriedly beat his horse to keep up with Xiao Maha, and walked side by side with Li Xinchen. Li Xinchen is also wearing silver armor, this armor is actually given to him by Xiao Shilian, and the two of them are about the same size, so they fit quite well.

Looking down at the Ziyun Gun in Li Xinchen's hand, which was also dotted with bloodstains, Xiao Shilian blinked: "How is it, can you kill it happily?" Let's kill again?! โ€

"Hahaha, go with you!" Li Xinchen laughed loudly, took the lead in pumping the horse, and the war horse neighed and rushed into the chaotic battlefield.

"You're fooling!" Xiao Shilian laughed and scolded while hurriedly pumping the war horse.

The two young generals overtook Xiao Maha and rushed straight into the battlefield, the horse lance and spear in their hands were raised and dropped at the same time, and blood was splashed everywhere they went.

The two of them are the same, young and dazzling.

And Xiao Maha, who was unconsciously lagging behind, looked at Xiao Shilian and Li Xinchen, who were rushing side by side, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.