Guo Xiaoke anxiously looked at Guo Xiaowen who was desperately impacting the phalanx of Zhao Xingshu's department that was blocking the way back, and then looked back at Guo Xiaoyong's department, which had not stopped the Sui army for a long time and had surrendered, and the despair in his heart suddenly increased, and now the Wei army was huddled together, and he had no way to break through, so he had to look into the distance in a hurry, praying that Qiu Xiaogang's cavalry could arrive quickly.

"Don't kill! All those who resist, there is no mercy! Yang Gongren shouted angrily, and the soldiers beside him shouted the commander's order in unison: "Let go of the battle and don't kill~!" Let go of the battle and don't kill~! ”

The voices on the battlefield spread ten, ten and hundred, and everyone in the Xiaoguo Army shouted loudly: "Let go of the battle and don't kill~!" Let go of the battle and don't kill~! ”

The soldiers of the Wei army were all frightened, and Guo Xiaowen's troops, who were still attacking Zhao Xingshu's phalanx with the last breath, collapsed, and a soldier who was fighting threw down his weapon and began to flee to the rear without looking back, while more soldiers put down their weapons on the spot and knelt on their knees to surrender.

Fear and despair spread rapidly on the battlefield like a virus, and Guo Xiaoke's Chinese army, who did not directly squeeze into the front to fight, was uniformly weak, threw away his armor and dragged his soldiers, and knelt on his knees in groups to surrender.

Although Guo Xiaowen, who supervised the battle with a sword, shouted loudly, and even killed a few subordinates who persuaded him to surrender, he could not stop the situation from getting out of control, and more and more people rushed to leave his surroundings like a rushing river, in case he was angry, even the pro-soldiers of the tribe were like this.

Guo Xiaowen looked up to the sky and sighed, two lines of clear tears rushed away from two tears on his dark face, and sighed: "Big brother, take care, Xiaowen did his best, so he went first!" ”

After that, Guo Xiaowen reversed the sword in his hand and wiped it directly towards his neck.

Blood burst out of the cut trachea like a fountain, Guo Xiaowen's last impression in the world was that the sound of blood spraying was like the wind blowing through the leaves, beautiful and sad!

His body shook in place a few times, and was brushed by a soldier who ran past him in a panic, and finally fell to the ground, and soon some panicked soldiers stepped over his corpse......

Seeing Guo Xiaowen commit suicide, Guo Xiaoke cried bitterly under the banner of Shuai, he has been in battle for a long time, and knows the truth that the army is defeated like a mountain, and now this situation is like Mount Tai falling in front of him, but he is powerless to watch, plus the successive deaths of the clan brothers, he stroked his chest and cried a few times, and sighed to the sky: "I am also dead!" ”

"Enemy general, suffer death!" Suddenly, a thunderous shout sounded, and Yuwen Chengdu's cloak and phoenix wings gilt boring rushed through the layers of Wei soldiers who surrendered, pointing directly at Guo Xiaoke.

Seeing this, Guo Xiaoke's heart was horrified, and the fear in his heart and the desire for life overcame his despair at once, and he directly turned his horse and fled, even without realizing that his helmet fell to the ground.

"Big brother, you go first, I'll break it off!" Knowing that the situation was urgent, Guo Xiaoming couldn't take care of a lot, and immediately led more than a dozen Guo clansmen to kill Yuwen Chengdu, they knew that they were invincible, so they came up to fight hard, and the attempt was to delay the time of Yuwen Chengdu.

Yuwen Chengdu naturally knows their thoughts, but these "flies" who are not afraid of death are very annoying, although they are a slap, they have to be slapped more than a dozen times!

Relying on the time that Guo Xiaoming and others had won with their lives, Guo Xiaoke ran out of a large distance, at this time, with the sound of horses' hooves, Qiu Xiaogang in the distance came with three thousand Wei army light horses, they were pulling bows and arrows at Zhao Xingshu's department with their backs to them, and at the same time they were beating horses at full speed, preparing to storm the phalanx of Zhao Xingshu's department, trying to save Guo Xiaoke from the encirclement.

Zhao Xingshu had already seen the light cavalry of the Wei army attacking from behind, and he had already ordered preparedly: "Fish scale formation, each department will line up to fight!" ”

The soldiers of the Sui army who received the order quickly made way of a road, and took the brigade as a unit, quickly with the shield soldiers in front, the long lance soldiers in the back, and the archers in the center, forming a small "turtle formation," staggered between the roads.

Qiu Xiaogang was eager to save people, and when he saw that he had successfully rushed into the Sui army formation, he did not attack the Sui soldiers who were in their respective formations, but directly asked the cavalry to be on guard in the torn opening, and he stood in the mouth and waved at Guo Xiaoke and shouted: "Old Guo, quickly withdraw with me!" ”

Seeing that Qiu Xiaogang was coming, the three thousand Wei troops rushed into Zhao Xingshu's Sui army formation, and successfully tore open a big hole, revealing a passage, Guo Xiaoke's eyes lit up, and he said loudly: "Brothers, run!" ”

Seeing this, most of the Wei soldiers who were originally lying on the ground and were still tied by the Sui army got up again, and rushed towards Qiu Xiaogang's opening. And Guo Xiaoke was also able to blend in with the crowd, so that his goal was not so obvious.

On the hill in the distance, Yang Guang smiled and looked at Qiu Xiaogang's cavalry who appeared in the field of vision, his tongue stirred his gums, and said, "It's time to close the net!" ”

Yu Shiji is very good at figuring out Yang Guang's thoughts, he saw Yang Guang's expression, and immediately sneered: "Isn't the saint a love talent? ”

Yang Guang nodded with a smile and admitted: "Yes, this thief Guo Xiaoke still has two brushes to lead the troops to set up the formation, and Qiu Xiaogang is also a rare brave general, I am reluctant to let them go!" ”

Yu Shiji echoed: "Then capture them alive, and then purify their minds, and let them serve the saint and the court!" ”

Yang Guang shook his head with a smile and said, "No way, I have a hobby of collecting good generals now, and I want to recruit all the talents from all over the world under my command!" ”

"Those who can control these talents are the king of the saints who are majestic and strategic!" Yu Shiji turned around and patted his ass.

"Bolang, you're just licking it so well! I can't bear to criticize you! Yang Guang smiled and pointed at Yu Shiji, and then said, "Yang Yitong, it's time for you to play!" ”

Yang Shidao saw Yang Guang's expression, and clasped his fists and said, "What does the Holy Lord command!?" ”

Yang Guang pointed to Guo Xiaoke, who was being chased by Yuwen Chengdu like a rabbit, and Qiu Xiaogang, who was holding a steel long knife and leading his troops to help, and said: "If you can do it, give me these two enemy generals alive, it's really not good, and it's okay to die!" ”

Yang Shidao understood, and suddenly promised: "The last general understands, the last general will never let them run!" ”

After that, Yang Shidao raised his long lance and led 10,000 Xiaoguo Iron Horsemen, who had been waiting a little impatiently for a long time, and went straight down the mountain, like a tiger descending the mountain, with the momentum of sweeping the world, spreading out into a semicircular array, directly covering the back of Qiu Xiaogang's buttocks.