Chapter Fifty-Seven: Dalang
At the head of the West Gate of Huaishuo, the town general Yang Junwuzi was immersed in ecstasy, but he didn't know that the shining fires in the thief army's village were actually not the work of the Wuchuan army, but the masterpiece of the thief army itself.
Let's say that Yuwen Qiu and He Baduba led three thousand Wuchuan volunteers to fight into the enemy village with one drum, and they didn't want to be quiet along the road, neither the imaginary thief army cried and fled, nor did anyone form a formation to stop them. The speed of the horse was up, and under the front and back crowding, he couldn't slow down for a while, so he rushed all the way, and even broke through dozens of military tents. Someone made a knife cut through the curtain of the leather drape, and when he looked at it, it was empty.
In the darkness of the night, a whole thief village seemed to be asleep, silent, and full of weirdness. Yuwen Qiu and He Baduba are also old fighters, how can they not feel strange? When the people below looked at each other, they secretly screamed that it was not good.
At this moment, there was a loud noise, the silent thief army Dazhai suddenly moved, countless fires lit up in all directions, a team, a column of thieves dressed neatly, the formation came suddenly, there were frontal interception of the Wuchuan army, there were flank attacks, and some were marching towards the gate of the village, the intention was obvious, this is to kill the invading Wuchuan volunteers. The sleeping Dazhai suddenly turned into a roaring lion, opened its bloody mouth, and sharpened its teeth!
"Hit the ground!" Yuwen regretted not being at the beginning, and he did not hesitate at the moment, and shouted wildly: "Exit the village!" Get out of the village! Before the words fell, the sound of whizzing feather arrows resounded in the ears, and there was a rain of iron in the night sky. Riding one after another, there were many people who fell off the horse bravely.
Yuwen was angry and hateful, and rushed forward in the loud shouts, and personally broke the back. More than ten thieves rushed over, the long lance in Yuwenqiu's hand danced wildly, and it turned into a cloud of phantom snow under the light of the fire, and the thieves broke their knives and spears, and they couldn't help but take a few steps back. Yuwen Qiu took the opportunity to rein in his horse and turned around, and rushed to retreat with Wuchuan Yiyong, who was in front.
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"Wuchuan Pei Guo is here, who dares to stop me?" In the long neighing of the hush, the yellow horse rushed straight forward, like lightning, and there was a burst of thunder in the flat ground!
The night breeze was blowing, leading the light of hundreds of torches to Pei Guo together, and even blowing up the fluttering green clothes.
The thieves changed color one after another: "Isn't this Huang Cong's young and Tsing Yi Pei Guo?" "Mother! It's actually this killing god in front of him! "Get out of the way! Get out of the way! Don't get in my way! ”
Hundreds of thieves shouted and hurriedly dispersed to both sides, but none of them dared to step forward to stop them head-on. Pei Guo rode by, such as cutting the water with a sharp boat, and opened a smooth road in the formation of thieves!
"Wu Chuan He Ba Po Hu is here, who dares to stop me!" There was another thunderclap, and the people of Hobatsheng followed. The horse's hooves kicked up smoke and dust, enveloping him with men and horses, leaving only a fierce and ugly face, grinning and roaring like thunder. Looking at it from a distance, it seems that the Vajra Veda in the temple is descending from the clouds, which is terrifying and inexplicable!
The thieves gasped: "As I saw before, this He Ba Po Hu archery is like a god, and he is also a hard one to mess with... "There was chaos, and it retreated farther and farther.
"Wuchuan Yuwen Black Otter is also here!" How could Yuwentai be left behind? led more than ten elite horsemen to follow, beating horses like flying. At this moment, the thieves have already retreated, where is there any obstacle? After a while, Yuwentai chased after Pei Guo and He Batsheng, and left laughing.
The smoke and dust were billowing out, Pei Guo and the others gradually drifted away, and disappeared into the night. The thieves gathered in sparse numbers, frightened. Suddenly, someone came back to his senses and patted his head: "Tsing Yi Pei Guo and He Ba Po Hu are just that, what kind of black otter... Where did it come from? Damn, I didn't notice it for a while, but I told him to bluff him. ”
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In the big village of the thief army in the west of the city, the Wuchuan army is retreating in a hurry. In front of the walled gate, there were already several teams of thieves and soldiers surrounding the generals, but they were rushed by several brothers of Yuwen Hao and He Bayue, and they suffered heavy casualties, and the rest could not stop them and dispersed one after another. When the thieves came and wanted to come forward to stop them, they saw Yuwen Hao coming and going like the wind, killing seven thieves in a row, and then standing under the gate of the village with a majestic and majestic manner. The thieves were so frightened that no one dared to come near for a while.
The retreat was clear, and the Wuchuan army swarmed out. Wuchuan Yiyong is indeed elite, and he is a cavalryman, once he retreats, the thieves can't catch up. The last head of Yuwen Qiu looked in his eyes, his heart was a little relieved, and he saw that the gate was in sight, and everyone should be able to get out safely. . .
It's a pity that things in the world are unsatisfactory nine or eight times out of ten.
A wave of arrows came unexpectedly, and Yuwen Hu danced the lance wheel and dialed up and down. After all, the arrow rain was too dense, or one leaked, and with a sound of "��", the iron arrow penetrated deeply into the neck of Yuwen Qiu's mount, and the horse screamed, fell to the ground, and Yuwen Qiu fell off the horse.
It's also unfortunate that when Yuwen Qiu landed, one foot was just under the horse's body, and he struggled repeatedly, but where could he get up for a while? Seeing this, the thief army screamed and chased after him. The Wuchuan army in front was in a hurry to retreat, and they didn't notice that in the end, Yuwen Qiu was in a predicament, and no one turned around to save him, the situation was extremely urgent!
The two thieves were approaching, and their steps were fast, and they rushed forward. In the midst of the cruel laughter, the two steel knives lit up, and they were about to fall on Yuwen Qiu's head and face.
Yuwen Qiu sighed and closed his eyes to die. I don't want the strong wind to rise sharply, a long lance comes like a flying fairy outside the sky, vibrates the sound of "buzzing" wind and thunder, and a hula blows a thief through the chest, splashing a large area of blood; The remaining momentum is not exhausted, and the second thief is strung on the lance!
The horse's hooves clicked, Yuwen Qiu opened his eyes, was not happy and shocked, and said in a trembling voice: "Da Lang! How did you get back? ”
"Ye Ye Mo is in a hurry, the child is coming!" Yuwen Hao jumped off the horse, leaned over and reached out, and made a loud noise, exerting his strength to lift the horse corpse that was pressing on Yuwen Qiu's body. But the horse is tall and strong, weighing more than a thousand catties, how can it be reached by manpower? Lifting a few handfuls in a row, but moving the horse corpse a few inches away, it was not enough for Yuwen Hume to pull out his legs.
The pursuers were approaching, and Yu Wenhao was sweating profusely and was very anxious. Yuwen Qiu stood up strongly, and when he looked back, most of the Wuchuan troops had withdrawn from the walled gate... At the moment, he shouted: "Da Lang! Let's go! Hugh will take care of me! ”
Yu Wenhao didn't listen, and he kept exerting his strength.
"Don't you listen to me?" Yuwen was in a hurry, and roared like thunder: "You let me go!" Come on! If you don't go, you are not filial! Did you hear that? ”
Yu Wenhao still didn't listen.
"Da Lang, if you don't leave, I will die in front of you!" Yuwen Qiu groped for a while, picked up the long knife on the ground, turned the blade, and put it on his own neck.
"Good, good! I'm leaving! Yuwen Hao cried again and again and straightened up.
Yuwen Qiu's heart was relieved, and he unconsciously removed the long knife in his hand. At this moment, Yuwen Hao deceived him, as fast as lightning, and slashed at the back of his father's neck, and the strength was just right. Yuwen Qiu was completely unguarded, his eyes were dark, and he passed out.
Yu Wenhao lifted the horse again, but when he saw that his muscles were bruised and his face was as red as drinking, he suddenly exerted his strength in the roar. I don't know where the strength came from, but I lifted the horse corpse three inches in one fell swoop! When it was, the pursuers had arrived, and two spears stabbed from behind him, Yuwen Hao ignored it, and the dantian set up the horse corpse, starting from his left foot, and with a slight hook, Yuwen Hue had already hooked out!
"Woo" twice, the sharp spear tip pierced through the armor, Yuwen Hao ignored it, bent down to pick up Yuwen Hu, shook his hand, and threw his father on his own mount.
A few more spears attacked, except for one that was snatched by Yuwen Hao's splitter, none of the others missed, and all of them stabbed into Yuwen Hao's body, and blood gushed like a spring. Even so, Yuwen Hao stood as tall as a pine, and tried his best to poke out the spear he had snatched, and stabbed Yuwen Qiu on the horse's horse, and the horse was in pain and slipped out.
The eyes gradually darkened, Yuwen Hao felt the chill in his heart, but he finally saw in his open vision that Yuwen was lying down immediately, dada, dada, and ran out of the gate. . .
Not far from the village, Wei Kegu sighed loudly: "This person is brave and fierce, and he is even more filial piety, eh, it's a pity... ordered Haosheng to collect his corpse, and sent someone back to Huaishuo at dawn! ”