Many years later, when Li Zhuo educated his youngest son, Li Mu, he always talked about that unforgettable scene.

Li Zhuo looked back behind him, the impact just now, the three hundred cavalry of the Zhao army suffered great losses, almost a hundred people were injured, and many of them were trampled to death by the horses that came after falling off their horses. So much so that when Li Zhuo and the others broke away from the battle, the entire Six Flowers Array was already broken, especially the Ding Formation, which was a defense, and there was almost no one in the entire team, and they were all folded in the counterattack just now.

Sweat ran down his cheeks and through Li Zhuo's wounds, and there was some pain, but compared to the dead brother, this pain was nothing? At this time, the fledgling Li Zhuo had fear for the first time, and he felt for the first time that war is not a game, and there will never be a chance to try again.

Li Zhuo looked behind him in confusion, and then looked at the other side. The soldiers behind him were constantly wiping their sweat, and the tiger's mouth on their hands was pecked by the weapon because of the force being too strong. And their beloved mounts also kept panting, and the partners of these cavalry were already very tired from the successive attacks just now, and they kept snorting and digging the ground with their limbs, obviously exhausted.

Looking at each other, the cavalry that had just charged up was making adjustments, and they were laughing, arrogant, as if looking at a group of doomed people. And they will surely become the last sword to send away this group of defeated generals. They are the winners, so they are qualified to be arrogant, and we are the losers, destined to be despaired.

In such a state, let alone facing an enemy army three times larger than himself, even if he escapes, I am afraid that he will not be able to run to Miaoerliang, let alone go back to defense. Fortunately, yesterday he had already ordered the adjutant general to prepare for defense, as long as he carefully complied, he could wait for Li Yan's army to come in a roundabout way. It's just that at that time, he became one of the hundred and ten bones, and I really don't know if my eldest brother can recognize himself.

Li Zhuo slowly lowered his head, and the sword he was holding gradually loosened a little, making a Li Zhuo who had no fighting spirit disappear in front of everyone, as if to himself, and like to everyone behind him, and said in a very small voice: "We, lost." After speaking, tears flowed down from the corners of his eyes, which contained definitely not only disappointment, but also perhaps reluctance.

However, I don't know who it is, and suddenly said, "General, what to do next." ”

As if it was a virus, the soldiers behind him asked one after another, "General, what should I do next?" They were all full of fighting spirit, their eyes were blazing, and they didn't seem to care much about each other's contempt. Although this team may be less than one-third of the opponent's number.

Li Zhuo felt that maybe he said too lightly, and they didn't hear it, so he repeated what he just said, but he didn't expect that as soon as he finished speaking, more than 200 people in Zhao Jun immediately looked at him as if they had been pointed, and looked at him in a daze, as if they had heard a nice joke.

At this moment, the Lou Fu cavalry finally adjusted their posture, they laughed and rejoiced, urging the horses to hurry forward, because in their eyes, these two hundred cavalry have become fat, and they can be slaughtered at will, and after the slaughter, they can go to get more rewards.

Looking at the running soldiers, Li Zhuo's eyes were blank. He is a general of the Zhao State, and he is a descendant of the Li family, whether it is bloodline or identity, he has no reason to surrender. His father Li Shan said: "I'd rather be a ghost of Zhao than a native of other countries." "Yes, in Li Zhuo's eyes, what he has to do now is to pull out his short sword and end his life ruthlessly.

Therefore, he took out his short sword and looked at the Lou Fu soldiers who were about to run in front of him with contempt, and he even heard the other party's playful laughter. He smiled coldly, he wanted my Li Zhuo's head, take it! He closed his eyes, tears slid from the corners of his eyes, and the dagger kissed his neck, and with a little force, he would cut through his skin and fulfill his righteousness.

However, at this moment, I don't know who started first, and the soldiers of Zhao State, who had just been demoralized by Li Zhuo, shouted and urged the horses, and rushed over without hesitation in the direction where the soldiers of Lou Fu came. They are in full swing and have a strong killing intent, and they don't care at all about what they are facing, which may be the outcome of two to one.

One, two, five or six, seven or eight pairs, Li Zhuo looked at the people who disappeared one after another around him, and suddenly felt a little incomprehensible, why these people, at this time, still resisted.

Li Zhuo didn't know that these soldiers were themselves locals of Daidi, they were born and raised in Si, and they were active in this land since they were born, and they were far from being able to understand Li Zhuo and others with their feelings for this land. Their hatred for Lou is an innate character, so death is not a big deal for them at all, and only when they die do they feel that there is no meaning.

Therefore, one cavalryman, two cavalrymen, as if stimulated, slammed into the opponent's team, like a restless moth, pounced on the flames, and finally completed the last chapter of life. Next, all the cavalry mobilized and launched a final charge against the annoying team of Lou.

At this moment, Li Zhuofang understood what it meant to regard death as home, and at this moment, the pride in his heart rose up. Let him pull the reins and ride over the building annoyingly! There was a determined look in his eyes.

In the end, he staggered left and right, and beat the Lou Fu cavalry phalanx to a cross, and the brothers who had just attacked together, there was still half left, that is to say, after this impact, a team of more than 300 people turned out to be only more than 150 people.

Li Zhuo gasped and looked at Zhao Jun, who was getting less and less around him, at this moment, he smiled slightly, looked at the soldiers around him, and said, "I died here today, and I don't live up to my parents and kings." When the surrounding soldiers heard this, they didn't know what Li Zhuo was thinking, and they all muttered that sentence in their mouths like him, while adjusting their positions.

At this moment, no one gave orders, and a six-flower array composed of more than one hundred and fifty people was combined again, and then combined into an offensive lineup, with the same contempt on his face, looking at the smug Lou annoying. The killing intent began to condense, and in such a situation, Zhao Jun still did not give up, they were annoying to the building, and launched another attack!

The whistling of the horse's hooves is like a cloud on the horizon, and the unsuspecting impact enters your field of vision. Li Zhuo's Six Flowers Array once again slammed into the Lou Fu cavalry array, like an unruly black horse, bringing the unyielding will to the enemy the greatest shock!

At the same time, under the Three Horse Workshop, Li Yan, who had already understood that he had been deceived, was going all out to kill this place!