Chapter 8: To each his own master

When General Yan, who was on the horse, led his troops to break out of the encirclement, he couldn't help but glance back at the battlefield where the dust and smoke were billowing and the sound of killing was earth-shattering. He didn't see Yu Chengfeng Yu Dashuai's figure, only saw a banner of Daqi, surrounded by various flags around, ups and downs, flickering and flickering.

Old General Yan sighed silently in his chest. Although he has long passed the age of not being confused, he is inevitably a little confused now: why did the Iron Blood King Master, who had worked hard for several years, once invincible, become like a dazzling flash in the pan in just a few months, only to fall all over the ground.

Misconduct? Out of the mole? Or is it the fate of heaven and fortune? Could it be that he is really as old and faint as Yu Chengfeng said, and he is useless? !

He looked around at the gray-headed soldiers around him, his armor was stained with blood, and he was slightly tired, and secretly gritted his teeth and said to himself: These soldiers who survived with the old man's bloody struggle are the real backbone of my Daqi Dynasty and the last hope to defend Daqi. In order to repay the saint's kindness to the old minister, for the sake of my great Qi Li people, even if it is for these hot-blooded soldiers, but there is a breath of air, the old man must not give up lightly!

With a "whoosh", a sharp arrow flew towards the door of Old General Yan with a whistling sound, interrupting his thoughts. He subconsciously raised the golden gun in his hand, and with a crisp sound of "dang", it flew out.

"Buzzing and buzzing", a dense rain of arrows rose from the dense forest next to it, like a pack of hungry, bloodthirsty hungry wolves, staring at the scarlet eyes and slamming down.

The soldiers in the marching procession howled one after another, and people continued to fall from their horses with arrows.

Immediately afterwards, the flags in the dense forest swayed, rumbling war drums sounded, and the sound of killing was everywhere.

General Yan raised his gun and fired the flying arrows, and turned his head and shouted: "Soldiers, don't panic, go forward with the old man!" ”。 After speaking, he took the lead in slapping his horse and raising his gun and rushed out.

In the dense forest, riding on a tall horse with a swarthy and shiny body, a young general in silver helmet and silver armor and wielding a big black iron spear commanded Ruoding. Seeing that the silver-bearded Old General Yan was rushing towards this box in the first place, he still unhurriedly commanded the crossbowmen to continue firing.

A ruthless rain of arrows fell, and the soldiers of the Protector Army who rushed forward in dark iron armor fell off their horses one after another.

General Yan brandished a golden spear and fired a merciless rain of arrows, while gritting his teeth and rushing in the direction of the woods.

As the distance between the two sides narrowed, the crossbow gradually lost its power. Guan Yu stared at the front with a cold gaze, raised his gun and ordered: "Cui Dakui, Yao Taihe, order the two of you to lead your men and horses to outflank them, and attack left and right." Du Zhongnian followed General Ben to face the enemy head-on and kill! ”。

Du Zhongnian, who was on the side, held the long knife in his hand and sighed: "It's a pity that our army came in a hurry and couldn't transport artillery, otherwise it would save a lot of effort." Now I have to fight hard! He turned around and yelled at his subordinates: "Soldiers, all the Great Qi thieves and thieves will fight here!" Rush with me! ”。 After saying that, brandishing the snowy long knife, he leaned down, and galloped away on his horse behind Guan Yu.

On the battlefield where the drums of war rumbled, flags fluttered wildly, and roared to the sky, it soon fell into an unprecedented and tragic frenzied battle.

Guan Yu looked at the fluttering silver beard, rushed to the old general Yan in front of him, and without saying a word, he raised his gun and stabbed.

The old general Yan shook his spirits, and as soon as he set up the big iron spear that was stabbed by the feathers, a snowy long knife fell from the sky and slashed towards his face door quickly.

The Protector Army, who was rushing forward, was attacked from the left and right flanks, and at first fell into a panic, but after a moment they calmed down and resisted desperately.

The little fat men Yao Tai and Wow Wow Monster screamed and waved the two big copper hammers in their hands, rampaging through the enemy's camp like a rushing judge, invincible. The soldiers behind him raised their swords and guns, showing no weakness.

On the other side, Cui Dakui's big stick swept and slammed forward with teeth and claws, trying to halve the enemy's team. The Protector Army was well-trained, and did not collapse in the face of a strong enemy with superior numbers, but constantly organized men and horses, plugged the gaps, and resisted desperately.

Under the fierce siege of Guan Yu and Du Zhongnian, the silver-bearded old general Yan was out of breath and busy parrying, and after a while, he suffered several minor injuries on his body, bleeding nonstop, and sweat drops appeared on his forehead.

In the interval of the fight, Guan Yu couldn't help but persuade: "Old general, Guan has always respected you in his heart, and now that the general trend is gone, you are so old, why bother to hit the stone with an egg and fight with your life?" In the end, it's just a self-inflicted humiliation! ”。

General Yan kept in his hands, and laughed loudly: "Boy, Hugh has to speak wildly, you and I are our own masters, but the old man has a breath, Daqi will not die!" Whoever killed the deer will find out later! ”。 After that, he roared and attacked the two of them with all his strength, which made Guan and Du quite surprised, and they hurriedly coped with it for a while.

What surprised the two of them even more was that General Yan suddenly turned his horse and rushed to the side with his gun raised.

As the commander of an army, he has been in battle for a long time, and in the midst of the chaos, he still soberly observes the six roads and listens to all directions, and judges the situation at any time. Seeing that the two generals in front of him were difficult to match, they rushed forward to a dead end, and their own men and horses were flanked on the left and right wings, although they were not immediately defeated, but they were already exhausted. If you continue to fight, your side will be divided and surrounded, and you will only suffer heavy losses and casualties.

General Yan knows very well: these soldiers under his command are his last family background, and only if he survives can there be hope for Daqi! Therefore, he decided to lead them to fight a bloody road and break out of the siege no matter what.

Faced with the sudden U-turn and the vigorous arrival of the national defenders, Yao Taihe was stunned at first, and then immediately reacted: This is the enemy jumping over the wall in a hurry, wanting to break through! He eagerly turned his head and shouted at the soldiers behind him: "Stop them, don't let one go!" ”。

As soon as he turned around, a large golden gun came to his face with the sound of the wind.

Yao Taihe hurriedly raised the copper hammer to block, "clang", the tip of the gun and the copper hammer touched, Yao Taihe looked up at the old general in front of him with a fluttering silver beard, and couldn't help but be secretly surprised: My good man, I didn't expect this old man's arms to be strong!

Clenched his teeth, Old General Yan, whose arms were numb, was quite annoyed when he saw that the blow missed. Without further ado, the little fat man in front of him must be solved as soon as possible and the gap must be opened. Otherwise, the little white face who made the black gun will definitely chase after him from behind, and the longer it drags on, the more dangerous it will be for us!

Sure enough, there were patches of shouts of killing behind him.

After Guan Yu and Du Zhongnian were stunned for a moment, they waved their troops to cover up from behind.

General Yan took a deep breath, without saying a word, danced the golden spear, and quickly attacked Yao Taihe three times in succession, and the move was fatal.

Yao Taihe gasped, cheered up, and carefully resolved them one by one, while anger rose in his chest.

The two horses kicked on the wrong foot, Yao Taihe raised his hammer and smashed it, but found that General Yan did not turn his horse and continue to entangle with him, but continued to rush forward, and overturned one of the lieutenants behind him with one shot, and fled with the road.

Yao Taihe suddenly became angry, and yelled: "Wang Ba Lamb, where are you going to escape!" He urged his mount to chase after him with his hammer in high aloft trumpet.

Guan Yuwu held the big black iron spear in his hand, raised his hand and stabbed one of the enemy generals who blocked him back and forth, and the corpse fell off the horse. He raised his eyes and looked at Yao Taihe, who was screaming not far away, holding a shiny bronze hammer and chasing after the old general Yan, and shouted: "Old Yao Mo chasing, be careful!" ”。

(To be continued in this chapter)