Chapter 211: Where is the leaderless king of the Ren clan?
The enemy general Yong Hong, who was buried deep in the encirclement, held a long knife, and with the momentum of not being afraid of the incoming soldiers, he directly led the troops to collide with Pang Tong. He slashed over and slashed over Pang Tong's head, but his left abdomen spurted hot blood in an instant. The warriors of the Fireblade Battalion tore apart his guard formation, and when Yonghong endured the pain and stopped the horses, Pang Tong had already returned to kill. However, its tribesmen resisted desperately and could not enter for a while, but those who resisted Pang Tong fell to the ground one after another. Pang Tong became more and more courageous. Yonghong planned to break through the enemy's encirclement, but the encirclement network was shrinking smaller and smaller, while the army outside was dealing with the large number of men and horses of Pang Tong's army. As a result of the attack on the commander-in-chief, the coalition forces panicked. In the midst of the battle, Deng Fang, the Taishou of Zhuti County, who came to the rescue of Yonghong, was cut off by a sword by a fireblade soldier and died on the spot. His people were panicked, and the brave came to snatch the body.
"Descend early!"
Pang Tong struggled to enter where Yonghong was, and the speed of his double swords made the enemy soldiers dumbfounded, and when he saw the shadow of the sword, he was often killed by the sword in the next moment. Pang Tong is like entering a no-man's land, and he is only ten zhang away from Yonghong. But he didn't get his wish, Yonghong was slashed in the neck with a sword from behind, and his head flew to the ground. Pang Tong looked at it fixedly, and it turned out to be the master's blade demon. It's really ruthless.
The upper body of the blood-stained ****. Pang Tong didn't look like a commander. But on the contrary, the fireblade battalion he led was like a soldier with this seemingly simple and inferior equipment, breaking the main force of the enemy and cutting down the grand prize. The blade demon sword hung Yonghong's head, and said loudly: "The enemy general is dead!" ”
With the commander killed, the coalition forces were in disarray. Earlier than most of the confusion was the strength of Juti County. The chaotic army was strangled by the army of the Ren tribe and had no backhand. The remnants of the Yue Wei County Taishou Gao Dingze led the siege to flee from the east side. Yunnan County Taishou was also at the core of the right flank, and was forced to flee by the soldiers of the Fire Blade Clan, and his subordinates fought bravely behind the palace. But in the end, Gao Ding was captured after his left hand was cut off. In the whole battle, there were 200,000 prisoners alone, and countless casualties were killed. In a bloody and abnormal battle, with the help of the Glaive Array, the Ren clan won a great victory.
A large number of captives were taken to Xinggu County, and surprisingly, the Ren people did not take the opportunity to take Juti County, which puzzled the elders. They all came to Pang Tong's place.
"Why don't you take Zhuti County, it's a good time after Deng Fang's death." Qingzun was the first to speak again, he had a deep cut on his right arm, and the bleeding had stopped due to the effect of the herbs.
Pang Tong said in a deep voice: "There are mountain dangers in Qiqi County, and the Shu army does not dare to enter lightly. And Zhuti County is a barrier between us and Shu, and we can't directly engage the powerful Shu army yet. ”
Everyone was relieved. And Xue Wen, who was curious about the art of war, said, "The Great Patriarch seems to know that he should use the Glaive Array from the beginning?" ”
"Nope." Pang Tong said calmly: "I saw the formation when he came to challenge several times, emphasizing the right and ignoring the left, and I knew that the general must be on the right flank." That's why he focused on attacking the flank glaive array and crushed the enemy's command group in one fell swoop. And I usually let the thin soldiers and horses out of the village, which is to provoke his fighting spirit and make him despise our army. The arrogant army will be defeated. At the same time, because he came to challenge outside the village many times, our army did not come out, which damaged its spirit. This series of actions is all interrelated and opposite. ”
The crowd was impressed. After this war, the name of the phoenix chick spread throughout the south and went straight to the north. This battle was fought so that the tribes were powerless to resist. However, judging from the situation reported by the spies, the Dilong clan has already migrated the entire clan's strength towards the north of Yongchang, and at first glance, it is to converge with the Meng clan in order to defend against the offensive of the Ren clan. Pang Tong, who was unfamiliar with the terrain of Yongchang, did not dare to rashly raise troops. He thought of the few powerful neutral tribes that Fijah had mentioned earlier. If you can get the help of these tribes, it will not be a problem to defeat the Earth Dragon Clan and the Meng Clan, and stabilize the entire Yongchang County. At that time, the local clan will be able to sit back and relax, and the other three counties will soon be in the bag.
Pang Tong made a plan and told Xueyue. Xue Yue was reluctant, it seemed that Pang Tong would always affect her and not pay attention to her own thoughts. Pang Tong felt that Xueyue was right, and he had been dragging her to adventure, and this time he went to some dangerous areas where birds don't. But in fact, Xueyue has a saying that is to the point.
"Some parts of the South are relatively peaceful. But no one goes to the southwest, doesn't they all say that the terrain is weird and unsafe? Don't go to this kind of place. ”
It's not that she doesn't want to go, but she completely opposes Pang Tong to take the risk. She knew that this man had restless thoughts in his head all along.
Pang Tong had no choice but to leave alone, taking the topographic map that Fei shot to him. No one knew that the leader had left, only that Pang Tong was thinking about how to attack Yongchang County behind closed doors.
After Pang Tongyi Road entered the boundary of Yongchang, he took the route of the previous march and slept in the open air at night. He walked through the carbon forest he had burned. With the moon overhead, he was still galloping. During the day he takes some of the more secluded routes, and at night he gallops boldly on the roads or plains. When he had eaten the dry food in the package on his back, he picked the fruit and hunted wild beasts. Half of the long journeys with a strong purpose become tourism. He never gets tired of it. Maybe he is not used to being alone, he always feels that there is no one around him, and sometimes he thinks that someone is watching him. The uneasiness of having no one to protect him sometimes made him turn around at night.
A few days later, he finally entered the territory of his destination, Yongshou County, which is northwest of Nanyan County.
Pang Tong knelt down by the stream at the foot of the mountain, picked up the clear water with his hands, and the small fish scattered in all directions. The cool water lapped on his face, making him feel refreshed. He clasped his hands together again, filled it with water like a small bowl, put it to his mouth, and drank it with a clatter. When he pulled off the lid of the cowhide, the sound of slight footsteps sounded a hundred feet behind him. The man must have noticed himself and deliberately slowed down and came with full purpose. In this case, the only thing that can be thought of is a sneak attack. He will not be afraid of this man.
Although there were two steel swords in the package behind him, he didn't think he needed them. His horse, while he was drinking on one side, seemed to notice something unusual, and lifted his brown majestic neck to look back.
The lewd man who seemed to be hiding in the shadows shuddered. But perhaps realizing that animals don't convey alarms, the man continued on his own tracks.
Pang Tong's feet were smooth stones, and the attacker's footsteps seemed to move smoothly on them, and his steps were slow and light. Pang Tong closed his eyes, and in his mind, the capture of the senses outlined the outline of this person. He sprinkled the water in his hand and stood up contented. And the person behind him was only a few feet away from him. Pang Tong looked at the dense trees on the opposite side, as well as the lush scene on the mountain. Counting down in my heart, one, two, three......
He turned around abruptly and kicked out with his right foot, and the scimitar in his opponent's hand was kicked away. In his open line of sight, a young man trembling all over his body, with a yellowish but pale complexion, was on the spot. Pang Tong looked up and down, this person was wearing a short shirt and cloth, and there was a basket behind him.
"Your knife is too slow, and you want to kill like this?"
Pang Tong glanced at the knives on the ground, which looked more like sickles, which should have been used to mow grass.
The young man's face was full of acne, his eyes were small, and he was a mediocre-looking man. He now looked at a human with a look of horror, but he himself was like a prey caught by a human, and he didn't know what to do, and he didn't know where to run.
"Our presence is not far away...... You can't mess around......"
He stammered like a stutterer.
"What race are you?" Pang Tong knew that he was an outsider, and this young man was too weak to look like a character who dared to kill.
"Muti ...... We are strong ...... Powerful Tribes ......"
Pang Tong realized that he did not feel like a stutter, but indeed a stutter. Pang Tong walked towards the scythe, and after covering the prop with his own figure, he bent down and held the wooden handle and lifted it.
"You...... You...... You ......" The fear of the young man who claimed to be a member of the powerful Muti clan exploded in his throat, but he was unable to make sense of it due to his stammering.
Pang Tong casually danced the sickle twice and walked towards him. But he opened his thin eyes to the maximum, like a comatose man trying to wake up, and stepped back step by step, and finally sat down with his ass down. But he still did not give up the hope of living, and kept moving backwards.