Chapter 235: Loyalty

The sergeant who pretended to be Yan Yusheng was a Han man, who had been in the army for more than half a year, and because he was more similar to Wan Yan Yusheng, he was favored by Tie Damu, and asked someone to teach some poetry books, in order to be similar to Wan Yan Yusheng in terms of temperament (the latest chapter of the ultimate awakening). Of course, some swordsmanship and archery skills were also taught, but the time was too short and the level was very average.

The fake prince saw Tart Qi rushing towards the carriage, and hurriedly danced the knife desperately at the carriage door. The carriage door was narrow, and he had learned a little knife after all, so that the carriage door was full of knife shadows.

For Tart Qi, Wanyan Yusheng's knife skills really can't be on the table, not only is the speed not fast, but the strength is also insufficient, which can be described as flawed, but he can't help him for a while. Seeing the cavalry rush out of the defensive ranks on his side, Tart Qi couldn't care about it anymore (crossing in the flood txt download). He let out a loud snort, and even the man with the knife crashed in.

The False Prince's knife slashed at Tart's left shoulder, and Tartqi's knife stabbed into the Fake Prince's chest. However, no matter how hard Tart Qi tried, his own knife just couldn't get in. He immediately realized that the other party must have placed an iron plate on his chest.

Time is urgent, Tart Qi's left hand is stubbornly resisting the fake prince's right hand holding the knife, and his right hand is about to cut the opponent's neck with a swing of the knife. However, the space in the carriage is limited after all, and when the tart Qi raised the knife, due to excessive force, it was actually pierced on the roof above and could not be pulled out.

The fake prince also reacted, his body suddenly exerted force, went towards Tart Qi's top, attached to the other party's body, and grabbed Tart Qi's right wrist with his left hand, desperately pushing him out of the carriage.

Tart Qi was caught off guard, coupled with the battle for nearly half an hour, which made him a little exhausted, and he was actually pushed out of the carriage by the fake prince at once. The two men were close to each other and rolled out.

"Your Highness Six!" "Chief!" Several exclamations rang out.

After all, Tart Qi is experienced and quick to react, and after landing, he ignored the pain and suddenly used force to knock the fake prince to the ground. Then, with a twist of his left hand, he snatched the knife that was still in the right hand of the false prince, and slashed off his head.

The fake prince naturally did not hold back, his hands were up, and he grabbed Tart Qi's wrist tightly.

Time no longer allowed Tart Qi to stalemate with "Wanyan Yusheng" here, although the long-term fight made him weak, he still mustered up Yu Yong, shouted, and pressed the knife down fiercely.

When Tart Qi's knife was able to cut "Wanyan Yusheng", one of the guards who was fighting beside them abandoned his opponent and slammed into Tart Qi's back, completely ignoring his opponent's knife and slicing his back.

Tart Qi was knocked forward and rolled out all of a sudden, and before the steel knife left Yan Yu's life, there was a clear feeling of the steel knife entering the bones on his hand.

When Tart Qi stood up, he saw that a guard with flesh and blood on his back was lying on Wan Yan Yusheng's body, and his whole body covered the head of "Wan Yan Yusheng", so that he could not judge Wan Yan Yusheng's life or death (the latest chapter of the Magician God Painting).

Tart Qi was about to step forward to lift the guard and make up for the neck of "Wanyan Yusheng", however, time was no longer allowed. The cavalry had already rushed over, and the scimitar was raised, and it slashed at the tart.

"Chief, go!"

The horse thief next to Tart Qi hit him, and he met him. His sword stabbed his horse in the neck, and the cavalryman's knife cut him in half. The horse ran a few more paces before falling to the ground, throwing the cavalry from above.

Tart Qi was knocked to the ground, and when he stood firm, he saw that the horse thieves who had stopped the cavalry first had been cut to the ground. The horsemen dismounted, slashing their swords at the thieves who were still fighting. And the cavalry, who had just been thrown down, had already stood up and rushed towards Tart Qi with his sword.

"Let's go!" Tart Qi shouted, flashed the steel knife that was about to die, and threw himself at the edge of the ditch on the side of the front road, where hundreds of horses were still left, the mounts of the horse thieves when they had just charged.

Affected by the murderous aura of the official road, these horses kept spinning and neighing in place, and years of training made them stop in place. Although they did not participate in the battle, they did not abandon their masters.

With the shouts of the tart riders, the horse thieves abandoned their opponents and turned to flee. Including the horse thieves who were still fighting with the convoy in front, there were only more than forty people left, and they ran towards the ditch.

The guards who had been fighting with them saw their reinforcements, and they were all in high spirits, shouting desperately, and rushing forward to kill. The dead comrades-in-arms have ignited their monstrous hatred and aroused boundless anger, making them vow to annihilate these murderers. There were several guards, and in the process of charging, their physical strength was exhausted, and they rushed forward and fell to the ground in the dark, unable to get up again.

Tart Qi crawls to the other side of the ditch, struggles to get on his horse, and runs west in a hurry (Rebirth 1998 latest chapter). Although he had a shoulder injury, it was not too deep, but the long battle made him gasp for breath.

On the way, he couldn't help but glance back, and there were only twelve people who successfully rode the war horse to follow. The rest either died in the ditch or were cut down as soon as they got on their horses. Behind them, on the southeast side, there were hundreds of cavalry guards, who were already leading their horses, slowly stepping into the ditch and climbing up, and were struggling to chase westward.

Farther away, a middle-aged man in his forties ran down from the car in front of him and ran frantically in the direction of "Wanyan Yusheng", shouting "Sixth Highness" as he ran! And "Wanyan Yusheng" has been helped up, his face is covered with blood, his head is weakly tilted to the side, his eyes are closed, and he is unconscious.

"I was hit the head, I couldn't die, and I became a big fool!" Tart Qi thought hatefully, and turned his heart to ache about the thousand men.

This thousand men followed him, galloping across the Mongolian steppe, which was the most elite part of the five thousand elites he trained by himself, in order to complete the great cause of assassinating Yan Yusheng, he was all set up here today, fortunately, he seemed to have succeeded.

Tart Qi turned his head and glared back fiercely, and secretly swore in his heart, Zhang Zong, Tie Damu, when the second prince ascends the throne, you will wait for my anger!

Looking at the official road from afar again, Tart Qi saw dozens of "horse thieves" being captured alive and tied up by five flowers. The guards who had arrived from the south were holding their knives to their necks, shouting and asking what they wanted.

Want a confession? Tart Qi couldn't help but let out a sneer, he put his hand into his arms and held a small bottle, and inside the bottle, there were pills the size of mung bean grains, which were antidote for his subordinates who could successfully escape.

The Sixth Prince's Baigou Post was robbed, he was unconscious with a knife in the head, and his life was in danger, and this news flew out like wings, and it was quickly being passed around Baigou Station. This time, in the name of Wanyan Yusheng, Zhang Zong sent people to send notices to local governments, ordering the search for the fleeing thieves. This allows the news to spread more quickly.

And the internal official who went to the Tiedamu camp to deliver the decree, because he was one step ahead of Zhang Zong and others, had already arrived in Zhuozhou (Dark Wizard Biography). He had just finished his lunch in a hurry at the post battle next to Haichan Temple, and was riding his war horse and marching north. As long as you hurry up, you will be able to reach the Central Capital this evening.

The internal official was a little anxious, and he was still carrying the fold written by Tie Damu, which was sealed with fire paint. In the secret memo written to the old emperor Wan Yan Yong, Tie Damu recounted in detail the process of Wan Yan Yuse's robbery, but in the last sentence he said, "The robbers are suspected of pretending, and the princess should not be in danger of life." This vague expression is to give the old emperor who is declining and loves Yan Yuse very much.

On the official road where the bloody battle had just taken place, Er Hei broke away from the ranks of the plainclothes guards, and galloped forward on horseback, he wanted to cross the Juma River in front of him as soon as possible, and then ran to Zhongdu without stopping, and reported the situation here to Song Zheng at night.

The "Sixth Highness" was carried into the carriage, and Zhang Zong shouted, "I know medical skills, you all go down, and be on guard outside the ten zhang!" Those who approach without permission will be killed! ”

After getting the rest of the people out of the car, Zhang Zong patted the face of the "Sixth Highness". The "Sixth Highness" opened his eyes faintly, and when he saw Zhang Zong, he let out a long breath, and then grinned in pain.

The top of his head, from his forehead to the back of his head, was sliced open by a steel knife, reaching deep into his skull. The blood on his face was all real, but it wasn't as scary as the knife marks showed. Thanks to the guard who desperately stepped forward to hit the thief's head, due to the forward impact, the knife that was being desperately pressed down by the thief head drew an arc from the forehead back along the middle of the false prince's headline, almost breaking the skull.

Zhang Zong pretended to be anxious and shouted "Sixth Highness", and at the same time took out the golden medicine from his arms and sprinkled it on the top of the fake prince's head. The fake prince was so painful that he almost screamed, but under Zhang Zong's stern gaze, he held back stiffly.

From under the seat in the carriage, Zhang Zong took out a white cloth and tightly wrapped the top of the fake prince's head. He whispered again, "Under the seat, there is a large white cloth, if you want to carry you out, you have to cover your face so that no one can see your true face." Remember, you are not allowed to make a sound or move without my orders. You have done a great job this time, and when the matter is over, there will be a great reward! ”

The fake prince nodded (read the full text of the biography of Jin Yong in another world).

Zhang Zong called "Sixth Highness" a few more times, and then turned around and went down.

In this tragic battle, a total of 500 guards in the front and rear convoys were killed, nearly 340 people were killed, more than 90 people were seriously injured, and almost all of the remaining 60 people were wounded. Only one centurion remained, and all the rest were killed in battle. The two men stabbed one into the heart, and the other broke his left wrist and then his left arm, both of which were seriously injured and extremely tragic.

Of the more than 900 horse thieves, only the head thief and five horse thieves escaped. These horse thieves, who are extremely experienced, took two horses with them when they fled. And the guards who came all the way from Xiongzhou were all riding a horse, and after running for such a long time, the physical strength of the war horse naturally couldn't keep up. Even so, the horse thieves who fled with the leader of the thieves were left behind.

As for the rest of the horse thieves, more than 600 were killed, and nearly 300 others were seriously or lightly wounded.

Zhang Zong immediately ordered the guards who followed to bandage the wounded, even the wounded horse thief. These horse thieves may be important witnesses in the future, and as long as they survive, they will be of great use.

However, to Zhangzong's surprise, the vast majority of these horse thieves refused to bandage, and some even committed suicide attacks, or picked up knives and killed themselves. This made Zhang Zong's heart feel cold. Wanyan Yudu's thief leader is not simple, he can actually make his subordinates loyal to him to such a degree.

After a short time, Zhang Zong knew that he was wrong, and these arrested horse thieves began to have black faces, foaming at the mouth, curling up, constantly writhing, and soon died. Zhang Zong suddenly understood that these horse thieves had taken their own poison before charging, and only those who ran out could get the corresponding antidote.

The guards are desperate to protect their lords because of loyalty and strict punishment, and these horse thieves are extremely poisonous, and they can only escape after completing their objectives and successfully escaping, which is not difficult to explain why the horse thieves still charge fiercely despite heavy casualties. You know, in an ordinary military battle, one side suffers more than a third, or even only one-fifth, and begins to rout!