Han Gon raised his eyebrows and said sharply, "I want you to take ten warriors to raid the Xiying main formation!" "Good steel is used on the blade, Cui Shuqiang is a good hand when he is a sharp knife to raid the chaos formation, Han Gon has heard and seen it many times.

"This ......" Cui Shuqiang hesitated, and did not dare to accept the order. In his opinion, it is not easy to withstand the wave of attacks in Xiying, let alone attack Zhang Xianzhong himself?

Han Gon was not directly involved in the battle, and he was not idle when he stayed behind the battle, he was always observing the form of the battlefield. Before, he saw Zhang Xianzhong personally escorting the team, and he didn't have the intention of directly beheading the operation, until Zhang Xianzhong put the reserve horse team around him into the battlefield one by one in order to find a breakthrough, he found that the defensive force around Zhang Xianzhong had become extremely weak, and there was an opportunity.

Even if he saw an opportunity, it was only a slim opportunity, and Han Gon never put it into practice. But the current situation is pressing, there is no way back, even one in ten thousand hopes have to fight to the death. The leader of such a decapitation operation was none other than Cui Shuqiang, but at first he was unwilling to put his right-hand men in such a dangerous situation. If he goes to attack Zhang Xianzhong, even if he succeeds, Cui Shuqiang will definitely fall into the Xiying army, so he is indecisive and has not acted. But if Cui Shuqiang is not allowed to give it a try, the current situation will develop, and the Feijie Left Battalion will definitely be defeated, and it will not only be Cui Shuqiang and other eleven warriors who will die at that time.

Han Gon stretched out his arm and pointed to Cui Shuqiang and said, "The main force of the Xiying has been pressed up, and there is emptiness around the thief. You see, between the front and the right side, the distribution of thieves in the West Camp is thin, you can lead people to break through it, as long as you break through the past, the soldiers and horses in the West Camp will be chaotic, at that time, whether you can kill the thieves or not, the situation will be in our favor! ”

Cui Shuqiang didn't say a word, resolutely accepted the order, and said in a loud voice: "My subordinates take orders!" ”

Time was pressing, Han Gon didn't have time to tell Cui Shuqiang anything, just nodded slightly, Cui Shuqiang immediately turned around, and disappeared into the crowd in the blink of an eye.

Not long after, Cui Shuqiang rushed to the front line, handed over the command to Yang Zhaofeng, and quickly adjusted the candidates, and led people to rush in the direction pointed by Han Gon.

Han Gon saw from a distance behind the formation that there was chaos in the right diagonal to the west camp, and knew that Cui Shuqiang had already begun to act, and secretly prayed in his heart: "I only hope that Lao Cui's operation can be successful immediately!" ”

Not to mention Han Gon's apprehension, Cui Shuqiang's sudden arrival with ten warriors made the soldiers of the Western Battalion in the right inclined panic.

"Brother, what's your name?"

"Miao Yaonian."

"Okay, that Miao...... What is that seedling, looking at the tiger and the wind, it's you! ”

Soldier Miao Yaonian was selected by Cui Shuqiang because of his previous excellent performance, and he was killed at the front with another soldier, and Cui Shuqiang and the other eight soldiers followed, probably forming a wedge-shaped small formation. The Xiying here is not elite, most of them are not under Zhang Xianzhong's command, but the miscellaneous cards of other small cottages, and their combat effectiveness is weaker, coupled with panic, they can't resist the crazy attack of Cui Shuqiang and others.

Miao Yaonian and others had already learned about their mission from Cui Shuqiang, and knew that they were burdened with a heavy responsibility, so they worked hard to kill. The others also held a Peng Pai for defense, and Miao Yaonian was so angry because of the killing, he simply didn't even take Peng Pai, holding a waist knife in one hand and a short axe snatched from Xiying in the other.

Cui Shuqiang's group had few people, and they were inconspicuous in the battle formation of hundreds of people. Not far away, Zhang Xianzhong, who was in white armor and white robe, thought that the overall situation had been decided, sat on the horse, and talked and laughed with his righteous son Zhang Sihu against the chaotic battle of the fight, so unhappy. Cui Shuqiang was careful, and while advancing, he always paid attention to Zhang Xianzhong's reaction to determine whether his gang was exposed. But seeing Zhang Xianzhong talking and laughing, he only cared about talking to Zhang Sihu, and didn't care about the surrounding situation, and thought to himself: "This thief is dead!" "For a while, my confidence doubled, and while forging ahead, I continued to inspire my subordinates and warriors.

Miao Yaonian has tasted the sweetness since he was rewarded for his previous meritorious service. Earlier, he was in Shaanxi, but he was just a destitute farmer in the countryside, he was bullied by others a lot, and in the eyes of others, he was just a big man who could grow a few crops. He only felt that his strength had finally been put to use, that he had someone who could appreciate his talents, and he liked the feeling of being valued. Because he fought like a desperate man with the mentality of making meritorious service again, and everywhere he passed, his skin was open. Xiying tasted Miao Yaonian's beast-like methods, and saw his hideous face with his hair scattered and angry eyes, and they ran to avoid him. Miao Yaonian killed Xingtou, and even forgot about his companions behind, brandished his waist knife and broke away from the team and crashed into a large group of western camps.

Among the thieves, Miao Yaonian was attacked on all sides, even if he was so brave, he couldn't help but besiege, and in the blink of an eye, he was stabbed in the thigh and on his left arm by Xiying.

Cui Shuqiang was afraid that he would lose, so he hurriedly led everyone into the group of thieves to fight. This group of people is also like a mad tiger, and they are unstoppable, and the soldiers of the West Battalion are defeated and retreated. There was a Xiying who saw that Miao Yaonian couldn't do it, so he secretly sent a sleeve arrow, and shot Miao Yaonian's right arm with a "poof".

Miao Yaonian shouted angrily, like a thunderbolt, and the Western Battalion were panicking, but they saw him gritting his teeth and throwing the short axe in his left hand, and the axe slashed into the chest of the Western Battalion soldier who was putting the dark arrow. Then, despite the pain in the epithelial flesh of his right arm, he violently pulled out the arrow that was deep in the flesh with his left hand, threw it aside, and continued to fight as if nothing had happened.

In this situation, Rao had never seen Xiying who had been licking blood on the knife for many years, and his morale collapsed instantly, and the Xiying surrounding Cui Shuqiang and others scattered and fled.

In this way, the defensive pressure faced by Cui Shuqiang and others suddenly decreased, their courage doubled, and their eyes could be seen clearly through the flashing figures, even Zhang Xianzhong's face could be seen.

Zhang Xianzhong was still unconscious, and looked around. Cui Shuqiang knew that the opportunity had come, and loudly encouraged Miao Yaonian and other ten soldiers: "Brothers, the meritorious service is today, follow me!" As he spoke, he seemed to leap out of the cunning rabbit. How could Miao Yaonian and the others fall behind, and follow closely to kill the thief canal.

Zhang Xianzhong sent all the main forces to fight fiercely, and at this time, there were only a dozen miscellaneous soldiers left. Zhang Sihu was astute, and was the first to notice that Cui Shuqiang and his group were rushing towards this side, and exclaimed: "Grandpa, be careful!" ”

This sound was like a slap in the head, and it woke up Zhang Xianzhong at once. When he came back to his senses, he found that Cui Shuqiang and the others, who were like wolves and tigers, were shocked, and they were about to retreat. Cui Shuqiang has been fighting to the death for so long, how can he afford to fall short? When he was about to insert the spear into the muddy ground, he opened his bow and shot two arrows at Zhang Xianzhong.

The first arrow was aimed at Zhang Xianzhong's waist. This arrow is Cui Shuqiang's concentrating and striving to strike, castration is extremely fierce, Rao is Zhang Xianzhong's thick armor is body, but the arrow is oblique to the feet, straight into the flesh.

However, Zhang Xianzhong is brave by nature, and he has seen wind and waves, and he has been injured countless times in his early years, and such injuries have become commonplace for him. He snorted in pain and continued to urge the horse to escape, but he didn't expect Cui Shuqiang's second arrow to follow. The arrow was not shot at Zhang Xianzhong, but on his horse's leg.

It turned out that after Cui Shuqiang shot Zhang Xianzhong with the first arrow, he found that the distance between the two sides was still far away, and the thief was wearing thick armor, and the arrow could not give the other party greater damage, so he reacted in a very short time and set the target of the next arrow on the mount that the opponent was riding, that is, the so-called "shoot the man and shoot the horse first".

Sure enough, the horse couldn't bear the pain, and he didn't listen to Zhang Xianzhong's command at all in his frenzy, and almost shook his master off his back with a few blows. Seeing this, Zhang Sihu hurriedly jumped off the horse, carried Zhang Xianzhong down, and gave him his horse. Zhang Xianzhong received assistance, and immediately retreated to the rear without stopping, and disappeared into the night in a blink of an eye.

Failure was completed, Cui Shuqiang sighed more than once, this blow missed, the position was immediately exposed, countless soldiers of the West Battalion surrounded Cui Shuqiang, Miao Yaonian and others under the command of Zhang Sihu, eleven warriors were submerged by the sea of people in an instant, and the swords were as dense as a comb, except for Cui Shuqiang and Miao Yaonian, the remaining nine people were killed by countless random kills in an instant.

"His grandmother's, even if you count it, you won't die here today!" As soon as Cui Shuqiang was nervous, he subconsciously touched his smooth head, and until this time was no exception. His partners are all dead, and his blood is open, in fact, he doesn't have so much fear of death, and his only regret is that he didn't pull Zhang Xianzhong off the horse.

"I didn't kill the thief, I'm sorry for Lao Han, Lao Tzu is still dead." As soon as Cui Shuqiang remembered Han Gon's eager gaze before leaving, he felt ashamed for no reason. At the moment of life and death, no one thinks about it, and he thinks not of himself but of others.

In a flash, he caught a glimpse of Miao Yaonian, who was still trying his best to fight, Cui Shuqiang suddenly felt a little relieved, and always felt that on Huangquan Road, there was a brother to talk to, and he was not alone.

"What's this brother's name?" Cui Shuqiang asked in his heart, and then, without waiting for an answer, countless swords, guns, swords, and halberds in mid-air all called out to him at the same time......

The beheading of Zhang Xianzhong failed, and Han Gon saw it in his eyes and felt pain in his heart. Pain, not only because he didn't kill Zhang Xianzhong, but also because he buried Cui Shuqiang and other warriors in vain. Zhang Xianzhong is not dead, with Zhang Sihu leading the elite cavalry, the situation still cannot be changed by half a point. At this point, he secretly decided that if necessary, he had to break his wrist with a strong man - abandon Hu Keshou's troops and leave with the remnants of the army.

Just as his decision was about to become a reality, a ghostly purple shadow suddenly swept behind Zhang Sihu in the dark night.

Zhang Sihu rescued Zhang Xianzhong, and did not ride a horse, so he stood in place and continued to command the elite cavalry to put pressure on Hu Keshou's troops, who were retreating one after another. His attention had just shifted back from Cui Shuqiang and the others to Hu Keshou's side, but he didn't pay attention to the black cloud behind him, and a purple-robed knight quickly came with a spear.

With a heart-rending roar, the tiger-headed spear lifted Zhang Sihu high from the ground into the air. The purple-robed knight threw Zhang Sihu's corpse into the frightened Xiying rebels, and roared like thunder: "Thief, Jiangdu Hao Mingluan!" "It was as if the gods of heaven descended to earth, and when they landed, they stirred up a thousand layers of terrifying waves in the Xiying array.