Chapter Ninety-Eight: Under Siege
Rushing into the crowd of Xiliang soldiers, Wang Sanluo's mandarin duck double play spear flew up and down, the gun was not missing, and every time the shot was stabbed, there would be a bloody arrow.
Ruthlessly harvesting the lives of the soldiers of Xiliang, the rise of Wang San's killing, unconsciously rushed into the depths, and looking back, he was already under siege.
Lu Bu was originally chasing Wang Sanluo behind, but there were too many Xiliang soldiers, and it didn't take long for them to be scattered, and there was no trace of Wang Sanluo.
Wang Sanluo didn't know how many people he had killed, he only felt that his arms had gradually weakened, and the speed of swinging his weapon began to slow down.
Looking at the Xiliang soldiers in all directions, Wang Sanluo smiled bitterly: "The eldest husband was born in heaven and earth, since he chose to fight in the Quartet, he must be prepared to return the horse leather shroud!" Even if he dies, Lao Tzu will die vigorously, if he doesn't kill enough, then I'm so sorry for myself! ”
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It is said that Zhao Yun and the others rushed out of five or six miles, and after finding that no one was chasing behind, everyone temporarily dismounted to rest, and counted the losses by the way.
But at this moment, Shan Yun suddenly found that Wang Sanluo didn't know where he went? After inquiring around, I learned that Wang Sanluo had gone to stop Lu Bu.
So, Shan Yun didn't dare to slack off at all, and quickly told Zhao Yun about it.
When Zhao Yun heard that Wang Sanluo was going to resist Lu Bu alone, his face changed instantly.
Wang Sanluo often fights with him, and Zhao Yun is very familiar with Wang Sanluo's skills. If he fights head-on, with Lu Bu's strength, it won't be long before he loses. In the face of so many Xiliang soldiers, Wang Sanluo is really unlucky!
Wang Sanluo is his sworn brother, and it is impossible for Zhao Yun to let him go into danger alone.
At that moment, Zhao Yun picked up his gun and mounted his horse, and said to the guards: "The soldiers are divided into two ways, Shan Yun leads a thousand people to retreat towards the bank of the Yellow River, and when they reach the bank of the Yellow River, they don't have to wait, cross the river as fast as possible, and the others follow a certain to intercept the Xiliang soldiers!" ”
"......"
No one refuted, and with Zhao Yun's order, nearly two thousand guards followed Zhao Yun back the same way.
Looking at Zhao Yun's distant back, Shan Yun sighed deeply, and after a short rest, he took two dummies and galloped towards the Yellow River non-stop.
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On the official road leading to Jizhou
A carriage walked on the official road, surrounded by more than a dozen horsemen on both sides.
In the carriage, Mu Yi slowly opened his eyes and woke up from his coma, and glanced at the three Empress Dowagers He sitting in the carriage, and a layer of mist gradually appeared in the corners of his eyes.
Empress Dowager He witnessed all the process, and now seeing Mu Yi's sad appearance, she whispered comfort: "It's just that a dozen soldiers died, in fact, there is no need to be so sad!" How can there be an immortal ...... in war?"
Without waiting for Empress Dowager He to finish speaking, Mu Yi's eyes swept coldly towards her, and said in a cold tone: "They are all brothers of so-and-so!" Be careful when you speak in the future, so you don't want to hear it a second time! ”
It is precisely because Mu Yi regards them as brothers that they are willing to give their lives to protect Mu Yi at a critical juncture.
And Empress Dowager He doesn't treat ordinary soldiers as human beings, so she has fallen to the point where she is today, and no one has paid for her life.
Mu Yi was sad not only because of the dozen or so pro-guards, but also because of hundreds of thousands of Xiliang soldiers, Zhao Yun and Wang Sanluo only had 3,000 pro-guards, and it was unknown whether they could leave alive in the end.
At this time, Mu Yi felt a trace of regret in his heart, for the sake of the Empress Dowager He's mother and son, is it worth all this he has done?
But if you think about it carefully, Empress Dowager He's mother and son are of great use to themselves, so he can only do this. If Empress Dowager He's mother and son did not have this identity, he would never have allowed the 3,000 personal guards he had worked so hard to train to risk his sworn brother.
After a long time, Mu Yi looked at the Empress Dowager He who was frightened, sighed and said: "Mencius told King Qi Xuan: 'The king regards his ministers as his siblings, and the ministers regard him as his heart; The monarch regards the minister as a dog and a horse, and the minister regards the monarch as a countryman; The king regards his ministers as mustard, and the ministers regard him as an enemy. This is the same principle in the army, for the generals only regard the soldiers as brothers, and when they arrive on the battlefield, they will be fearless and willing to give their lives. If you really want to put their life and death out of the way, then the soldiers brought out go to the battlefield, it is a rabble. ”
Speaking of this, Mu Yi gently lifted the curtain and said to Mu Feng outside: "Find a place to stay for a while in front of me, I am in a bad mood today and want to be quiet!"
Mu Feng knew why Mu Yi said this, so he didn't ask much, just nodded respectfully.
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Since learning that Empress Dowager He's mother and son were rescued, Dong Zhuo was like an ant on a hot pot, dressed neatly and with people, he went out of the city and chased after him.
Dong Zhuo stood on a hill, a banner embroidered with the word "Dong" behind him was waving in the wind, and dozens of generals stood under the banner, looking at the entire battlefield condescendingly against the whirring cold wind.
The battlefield was crowded with people, the mountains were full of galloping war horses, people shouted and neighed, the dust was all over the sky within a radius of several miles, and the earth was trembling with the sound of "rumbling" horses' hooves.
Dong Zhuo looked at the young general who had killed thousands of his soldiers on the battlefield and asked, "Who is the one who rode a red horse and wore a red robe on the battlefield?" ”
Lu Bu, who had already rushed to Dong Zhuo's side, arched his hand and said, "Father-in-law, this person is not a red horse and a red robe, it is stained red with blood!" ”
"Hmm!" Dong Zhuo nodded and said: "This person's bravery is comparable to Fengxian, who will capture this life alive, reward a thousand gold, and seal the inner marquis!" ”
Get! Dong Zhuo, who has always been arrogant and domineering, suddenly also fell in love with talents.
But then again, if Dong Zhuo doesn't love talent, how can he give Jinzhu to BMW to persuade Lu Bu?
Hearing Dong Zhuo's words, those generals who were not very ambitious showed their joy, and they were ready to go to capture the enemy general on the battlefield one by one.
Now that Dong Zhuo had given the order, those Xiliang soldiers who were rushing to kill saw the flags playing on the top of the mountain, and gradually withdrew towards the edge, surrounding Wang Sanluo, who had been stained red with blood and armor, in the middle, leaving a circular field with a diameter of two hundred steps in the field.
Faced with such a situation, Wang Sanluo was ready to kill himself. Because he was so tired at this time, he couldn't stand it even if he was an iron man after killing for so long. The war horse under the crotch has already been foaming at the mouth, and it is obvious that it will not last long! Originally, he had already been stabbed twice, and he felt that he could not fight his way out of the encirclement. But who knew that at the last moment, all the Xiliang soldiers began to retreat and surrounded themselves in the middle.
Wang Sanluo didn't know what they were going to do? When they thought they were about to shoot themselves with arrows, they saw a young general rushing from the hillside in the distance.
Before anyone arrived, the voice came.
"Phew! A certain Liangzhou Zhang embroidery is also! Can the person on the other side dare to use his name? ”
Although Wang Sanluo was deeply encircled, he looked a little panicked when he looked at his underbeaten expression.
Wang Sanluo put the mandarin duck double play gun in his hand on his shoulder, and looked at the visitor with a playful face: "Wang Sanluo of Liangzhou has long heard of the name of "Divine Spear Zhang Xiu", and today I want to see it, is it worthy of the name?" ”
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