The knife slashed through his throat, blood splattering. The North Zhou General stretched out his hand to cover his neck, his eyes widened, and he looked at the front in disbelief. He had been fighting with the Nan Chen soldiers in front of him, and he never thought that a man would dare to kill him from the sloping ground and take his life with a knife.

"Thank you!" Nan Chen Shishu smiled slightly.

"It should." The soldier's Chinese was a little awkward, but he tried his best to squeeze out a smile. At this point, it was actually no longer what he had just said.

The two Northern Zhou soldiers noticed the situation here and rushed straight up to meet them. And Nan Chen's soldier said in a deep voice: "Let's have one by one? ”

"Good!" The warrior nodded, striding forward.

Nan Chen's pawn laughed loudly and also met his enemy.

On the narrow mountain road, the two teams led by Du Qi and Li Xun rushed to kill each other, rushing all the way to chop the waves.

"Kill!" Du Qi kicked a soldier to the ground, he could already see Guo Liang in front of him, he still understood the truth of capturing the thief and capturing the king first, "Kill Guo Liang!" ”

"Kill Guo Liang!" Countless Nan Chen soldiers shouted loudly.

The sound echoed in the valley, Guo Liang slowly stood up with the support of two guards, he had a wound on his leg, and he couldn't even stand up straight by himself at this time.

Listening to the roar of the wind, the surrounding Northern Zhou soldiers all subconsciously shrunk their necks, they could already see the enemy getting closer and closer, and the narrow mountain road was full of the corpses of their own brothers.

They never imagined that the enemy would come from so many directions, and in an instant they even had the illusion that there were enemies up and down the hillside and even in the valley.

The expressions of the surrounding soldiers were all in his eyes, and Guo Liang couldn't help but sigh softly. Although they have a large number of soldiers and horses, it is obvious that this predicament has made these soldiers lose their fighting spirit. And the enemies that may appear behind them at any time make them dare not step forward at all.

Now that the large army has been dispersed, the remaining three or four hundred people are huddled in a small mountain col, and the enemy attacking from two directions has joined forces and is staring closely at Guo Liang's figure in the mountain col.

"General, can we still kill it?" The voice of a young guard trembled a little, he didn't know why all of a sudden, his own family, which was supposed to have the upper hand in terms of time and place, would be defeated so completely, and the robe brother in front of him seemed to have become a fish slaughtered by the enemy at will, and he had almost no power to resist.

Guo Liang waved his hand: "Don't fight anymore, if you can't fight, put down your blades." Pass a certain order to the front, surrender. ”

The soldiers around him didn't believe their ears, and at the same time turned their heads to look at Guo Liang. In their hearts, Guo Liang has always been a tough representative, but now they actually heard the word "surrender" from Guo Liang's mouth.

"If this battle is fought again······ Only more people can die. Guo Liang's voice was a little sad, he had clearly realized that he who had been surrounded had no chance of turning the tables. Li Xinchen easily transferred himself away with a tactic of "diverting the tiger from the mountain" and "attacking the west with a voice," and completely took the initiative of the entire battlefield into his own hands.

It stands to reason that this is Tiangongyuan Mountain, Li Xinchen is not strong enough, he is a newcomer, and he is the attacking party, it stands to reason that the time, place and people are not in his hands, but in the end, Li Xinchen is mainly anti-guest, and the real failure is himself.

No matter what Guo Liang said, he stood out from the battle to quell the "Bashu Rebellion", and he once followed Lu Teng to fight, but now he only has helplessness in his heart.

Li Xinchen's ability was obviously beyond his imagination, even the old general Lu Teng at the beginning, I am afraid it would be difficult to grasp the situation and even the character of the other party's main general so accurately in such a short period of time.

It is rumored that this Li Xinchen single-handedly planned the battle of Jingzhou, and directly repelled Wei Chi Hui and indirectly defeated Lu Teng, before Guo Liang just scoffed at this, how could a young man who had just emerged have such an ability, but now he vaguely felt that it was not impossible, maybe the truth of this rumor was so.

In this way, this Li Xinchen is really a terrible opponent······

Guo Liang quietly watched the soldiers in front of him put down their blades, watched those Nanchen troops meet and cheered, and watched his generals fall silently in the snow, and soon became muddy.

"Li Xinchen, you are definitely the most tricky opponent after the Great Zhou." Guo Liang squinted slightly, sighed lightly, and slammed a horizontal knife on his neck!

"General!" At this time, the panicked guards also discovered Guo Liang's movements, and at the same time let out an exclamation.

Guo Liang slowly fell to the ground, his eyes widening, as if he still wanted to see clearly those futures that he would never see.

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In the crowd, Li Xun and Du Qi hugged each other tightly.

To tell the truth, before, they were just because the identities of the Ba people were all in the same breath, and they were not very familiar, but after this battle, both of them had the feeling of the aftermath of the catastrophe, and it was really difficult to hide the excitement in their hearts when they saw each other.

The same is true of many Ba people and Nan Chen soldiers, the barriers in their hearts before have collapsed in this bloody battle, and all that remains is the love of robes fighting side by side.

"Where's Guo Liang?!" Li Xinchen strode over surrounded by the guards. He didn't expect that Guo Liang's army would collapse so quickly, and by the time he arrived with his soldiers and horses, Du Qi and Li Xun, who had entered from both sides, had already joined forces next to the corpses of the Northern Zhou soldiers.

"See the general!" Du Qi, Li Xun, and the rest of the lords and generals hurriedly saluted.

Du Qi said in a deep voice: "General, Guo Liang's body is there. ”

Li Xinchen subconsciously followed Du Qi's gaze and raised his eyebrows slightly. Guo Liang's body lay there quietly, covered in blood, and he couldn't see it.

This guy is more backbone than he imagined, and his order to make his soldiers raise their hands and surrender in the end has won Li Xinchen's favor to some extent. Since there was no possibility of resistance, there was no need for these robed brothers to give their lives in vain.

From the eyes of the surrounding Northern Zhou captives looking at Guo Liang's corpse, Li Xinchen already understood what kind of status Guo Liang had in their hearts, and couldn't help but wave his hand lightly: "Haosheng is buried in this Heavenly Palace, let him look at the place where he fought before his death." ”

"No!" Li Ping responded.

And Li Xinchen looked at the road after the wind and snow stopped. Many of the corpses were already covered with a thin layer of snow, and the baggage scattered in the distance and the mud that had been turned up all told Li Xinchen what kind of tragic battles had taken place here.

With their sacrifice and tenacity, the Pu people proved that they could integrate into this group.

The estrangement between the various departments under Li Xinchen's command has obviously dissipated in this snowstorm.