Yang Chen and Li Jindao led two hundred soldiers and rushed into the battle.

The soldiers of Liaocheng and the reinforcements of this dragon city attacked from both sides, and the scene was chaotic and it was impossible to distinguish between themselves and the enemy. It's just that the fight continued, the blood was raging, and the corpses fell from time to time, which made Yang Chen, who rushed to this place and saw this scene, suddenly stiffened, looking at the scene of the melee, and couldn't calm down for a long time.

The shock of the soul could not be calmed down for a long time.

He had never been afraid of the dead, for his master had taken him to see the dead since he was a child, and had even made him feel the lifeless, cold temperature of the dead corpse.

At that time, Zhang Xuelian asked him if he was afraid.

Yang Chen did not answer.

It was precisely because he did not answer that he knew more clearly how much it was worth cherishing to live.

At the beginning of the war, human life was like a mustard, worthless.

He was asking himself.

What to do on your own.

What can I do?

What exactly are you guarding?

Because, like these soldiers, whether it is a Dong'a or a Han soldier. When he arrived on this battlefield, he was one of them!

What are these soldiers guarding with such desperate fighting!

Whether it is a Dong'a or a Han Chinese, there is no difference on the battlefield.

The difference may only be as simple as the living and the dead!

Yang Chen clenched the scabbard in his hand, closed his eyes, and only after a long time did he open his eyes.

Li Jindao has experienced these battles to some extent, so he can remain calm. Seeing that Yang Chen quickly calmed down the shock in his heart, Li Jindao was a little surprised. You know, when he first went to war. When I saw the scene of the fight, my frightened legs were weak, if I hadn't been pulled back in advance, where would I still have my life now?

Thinking of this, Li Jindao said bitterly: "Young Master Yang, this Dong'a people are obviously retreating while fighting, and now it is night. It's not clear, if we want to capture the king, we must first know where the leader of the Dong'a people is. ”

Yang Chen somewhat understands the temperament of some Dong'a people. opened his mouth and said: "It's not a problem, I know what the Dong'a general looks like, you come with me!" ”

For Yang Chen, the dark night is not a pressure.

As long as it's not pitch black. He could catch the wind and catch something. Coupled with the fact that there are fires everywhere, it will not be difficult to find Natmur.

When he came to this war, Yang Chen understood what he wanted to protect.

If he wants to reduce the number of casualties in his family, the only way for him to do so is to restrain Natmur first!

This is also the most primitive meaning of him being a thief and capturing the king first.

Yang Chen knew very well that Temur was a very war-minded general, if he was allowed to command like this, don't look at the numerical advantage on their side. It's really to the end. At most, it will end up killing 1,000 enemies and injuring 800 yourself. This is the kind of result he doesn't want to see.

So, he had to find a way to contain Temur first!

"Let's go." Li Jindao instructed his soldiers.

Yang Chen led Li Jindao and others in this battle. All the way forward.

As long as the Dongafan army is not stupid, the choice must be to break through the encirclement and escape.

That being the case, Natemur must be at the center of the protection of the East Afghan army.

The place where the soldiers gather the most is where Temur is.

Sure enough, as he expected, it didn't take long for Yang Chen to lead more than 200 people to find Temur's location.

Li Jindao is experienced, and when he saw the armor that Temur was wearing, he immediately burst into laughter: "Hahaha, that's the Dong'a general, I saw it, judging by the color of his armor, he is still a general." Grandma's, Yang Gongzi, I'll go first! ”

Without waiting for Yang Chen to stop him, this Li Jindao was anxious, and he went straight to Natmur with the embroidered spring knife in his hand.

Temur is not a good fighter, the silver spear in his hand smashed directly into the Yellow Dragon, shot after shot, I don't know how many Han soldiers fell under his spear.

Temur fought and commanded at the same time, which is also the reason why the 5,000 Dong'ans were not so quick to fall into defeat.

It was at this moment that Temur was suddenly startled and felt a strong wind howling.

"Bell!" Temur was shocked, but reacted in time and still resisted Li Jindao's sneak attack.

When Temur saw that someone was dealing with him, he couldn't help but say, and immediately shouted: "Give me death!" ”

This scene was seen by Yang Chen, and he frowned, Li Jindao was eager to fight, and he went up so abruptly, this Temur is not an easy bone to gnaw.

"Cover Captain Li!" Yang Chen ordered the soldiers under his command.

These soldiers were not stupid, and when they saw that their leaders had gone up to fight, they joined the battlefield one by one with their weapons.

I have to say that Li Jindao is also a good hand, but in comparison, General Natmur's marksmanship is more majestic, and the characteristics of one inch long and one inch strong are vividly exerted by it, and after a few shots, Li Jindao is not so easy to deal with.

When Yang Chen saw this scene, he didn't say a word, instantly drew his sword and rushed towards Li Jindao.

He knew that Li Jindao was going to lose.

Sure enough, as he thought, Li Jindao and this Temur General fought fiercely for seven or eight rounds, and finally in the ninth round, he struggled with one move, and the embroidered spring knife in his hand began to be powerless.

He was suppressed by this Temur.

Temur laughed loudly: "The little thief will dare to compete with me!" ”

The next moment, his spear was like no one, and with a single shot, it stabbed at Li Jindao's armor.

This made Li Jindao shocked, and secretly said that it was not good, although there was armor on his body, but this shot was stabbed on his body, it was not a joke.

However, it was at this time that Yang Chen suddenly arrived, and when Temur's shot was about to stab Li Jindao's body, the Dragon Sword suddenly fell, and the shot was forcibly blocked. The sharpness of the dragon sword touched the tip of the spear, and sparks of scorn burst out.

Immediately, Yang Chen grabbed Li Jindao and retreated three or four steps!

"Brother Li, you have nothing to do." Yang Chen said with a smile.

Li Jindao was a little embarrassed, looked at General Natmur, and then glanced at Yang Chen, somewhat frightened Yang Chen's sudden move to save him, it was not an action that ordinary people could complete. All in one go, all in one go!

"Thank you Yang Gongzi for saving your life, I didn't expect this Dong'a general to be so difficult!" Li Jindao's smile was bitter, and his old face turned red.

Yang Chen didn't mention Li Jindao's failure, which also made Li Jindao's face more or less damaged.

At this time, Yang Chen's eyes locked on Temur.

And Temur also looked at Yang Chen, and his eyes suddenly reddened: "Yang Chen, it's you!" (To be continued.) )