Chapter 721: The Battle of Jingnan 22
Historically, He Qi made great contributions in the war to pacify the indigenous Shanyue people in Eastern Wu, made great contributions many times when he pacified the civil strife in Sun Wu, and made great contributions when he fought against Cao Wei.
He Qi in history is a famous general of Sun Wu who deserves to be himself!
It is a pity that today's time and space, although it is still that era in history, has already undergone earth-shaking changes.
Today's He Qi, he is not a famous general of the Sun family, and he has not grown up yet. Because, he lacks the necessary war grinding, he lacks the experience of fighting a strong enemy, and he does not have the qualities that a famous general must have.
At this moment, He Qi is like a lost dog.
Today's He Qi is the same as the panicked, panicked and unstoppable soldiers of the Jingnan Army...... And it doesn't make much difference.
The only difference is ...... He Qi has a war horse, and he can escape as fast as possible with his horsepower; He didn't shout in horror regardless of his image; He still had the last hope of escape.
He Qi, who fled frantically, saw the valley mouth on the west side of Yuan'an Ling Valley Road as he wished.
At this moment, the valley mouth on the west side of Yuan'an Ling Valley Road, which was close in front of him and seemed to be far away in the sky, was like a door of hope, waving towards him to welcome him.
It's like ...... As long as he is close to this gate of hope, he He Qi will be able to escape, escape from the encirclement and interception of the Liangzhou army's iron cavalry, and successfully escape back to Yuannan City.
Hope is ethereal! It's infinitely reverie, yet it's inaccessible!
Reality, always true, always ...... More flesh and blood than good hopes, more cold and cruel!
The closer you get to the valley mouth on the west side of the valley road, the closer you get to the gate of hope, the more you are between life and death, and the closer you are to the hope of survival......
The bad premonition in He Qi's heart will deepen and become stronger, and he will become more and more uneasy and frightened.
Seeing that it was less than fifty steps away from the valley mouth on the west side of Yuan'anling Valley Road, the anxiety and uneasiness in He Qi's heart became more and more obvious, and he couldn't suppress it!
All of a sudden...... He Qi felt that a cold wind was coming towards his neck, cold and fast.
He Qi was shocked, except for instinctively hurriedly bent down, and could not make more effective defensive actions.
"Rat rebels...... Death! ”
Before He Qi straightened up, he rode his horse and raised his gun all the way, Fu Yan, who had already been chasing and killing, immediately burst into applause, raised a shot, and stabbed He Qi in the waist.
"Wow...... I ...... hurt me."
I only heard a painful roar, coming from Fu Yan's eyes.
Look at the time again...... But I saw that there was hot and fresh blood in He Qi's waist, bubbling and bubbling, and he couldn't stop it.
At this time, Fu Yan's spear had already been withdrawn in his hand.
The long knife in He Qi's hand had already fallen to the ground in pain.
In such a heart-wrenching pain, He Qi still did not fall off the horse.
"Whoaaaa......a I ...... hurt me."
He Qi, who was already in a cold sweat, was still lying low and trembling with his trembling body, his trembling hands were beating like branches, and he was clutching the mane of his mount, and his wailing was a familiar heart-rending sound.
As the war horse galloped forward, He Qi's actions of covering his ears and stealing the bell and deceiving himself remained unchanged.
It's like ...... Persist like this, hold on for another fifty steps, and when he comes to the valley mouth on the west side, he can be reborn.
It's time to finish!
Sun's dog thief, it's time to report to his old lord Sun Jian! Love
"Death to the traitor!"
Fu Yan snorted coldly in his heart, burst into a shout, raised the spear in his hand, and threw it at He Qi without mercy.
With a brilliant blood light flew up.
A fresh head, rising to the sky.
He Qi's undying death inspired the ...... to the greatest extent The bloodthirsty factor in Fu Yan's heart.
Fu Yan waved the spear in his hand, and the shadow of the spear that followed, stabbing the head left and right into pieces.
Fu Yan snorted coldly in his heart, and slapped his horse and left with a gun without hesitation.
Just when Fu Yan's troops were invincible, Zhao Feng led his 3,000 Vermilion Bird cavalry, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep and a no-man's land, wantonly harvesting the lives of the rout of the Jingnan army.
The one-sided massacre, the one-sided crushing and sudden killing, was staged in the Yuan'anling Valley Road, which took place in this unknown Valley Road.
The terrible roar that made people frightened and listened to the sound and nightmarish, resounded and echoed in the valley road, rushed into the dead firmament, crossed the hills, and spread far, far away.
The ground was full of stumps and broken arms, and the ground was covered with blood and cement.
The corpses of the enemy soldiers who died in the battle were lying and lying on their stomachs in various postures. Those enemy soldiers who still had a breath to breathe died painfully in the struggle.
This tragic picture is full of valley roads, impacting everyone's vision and soul.
The soldiers of the Suzaku Cavalry waved the weapons in their hands mechanically, killing with expressionless faces, without pity, without hesitation, and without the slightest psychological burden.
How many enemies have been killed, how much blood has flowed in their hands, will they be reborn in blood, will end their lives so numbly, and will have such iron and ruthlessness!
Whether they are as sharp as a dragon or as elite as a Suzaku horse, they are originally formed under iron and blood, grow up in a pool of blood, and become famous among the white bones.
The raid in the Yuan'an Ling Valley Road is not over yet.
The raid at the exit on the east side of the Yuan'an Valley Road is also underway.
The soldiers in the front of the Jingnan Army under Ding Feng's tent were naturally no exception, they were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, running away, screaming, begging, and finally ...... One by one, one by one, they fell.
Ding Feng was running for his life on the way to meet Gan Ling.
Unfortunately, Ding Feng lost, and he lost one of the most important things, and that was his head.
The battle of Yuan'an Linggu Road was only three quarters of an hour, and the Liangzhou army ended this long-planned battle with absolute dominance.
He Qi is dead, Ding Feng is dead!
Of the 2,000 soldiers of the Jingnan Army, except for the 500 who surrendered, the rest were all killed on the battlefield.
Of the 10,000 Suzaku cavalry, except for the wounded twenty, none of the rest were killed.
Half an hour later, when Li Mu and his entourage came to the east gate of Yuannan City, the city was covered with Li Mu's handsomeness and the military flag of the Liangzhou Army.
Under the east gate of Yuannan City, Huo Jun stood straight with a brisk face and his head held high.
Seeing this, Fu Yan, Zhao Feng, and Gan Ling were surprised and curious in their hearts, and they also admired Huo Jun and Huo Zhongmiao.
Li Mu nodded very happily, and his face was full of praise for Huo Jun.
Huo Jun Huo Zhongmiao, just like in history, is really a general, indeed a general, and a talent worth cultivating.
Seeing that his lord was coming triumphantly, Huo Jun hurriedly slapped his horse forward.