Chapter 707: You're in control every step of the way

Xing Daorong was beheaded!

Tai Shici killed Xing Daorong and wanted to kill Shamoke, but when he looked up, he saw that Shamoke had fled and was nowhere to be seen.

Annoyed, Tai Shici could only vent all his anger on those Wuxi barbarian pawns, raising halberds and harvesting heads frantically.

Rivers of blood flowed, corpses were strewn all over the field, and 20,000 barbarian troops were killed until the ghosts cried wolf.

The east is gradually turning white, and the situation on the battlefield is clearly visible.

Su Zhe immediately stood on the hill, admiring the painful killing, always with a smile on his face.

"King Wei, in this ambush, it shouldn't be a problem for us to destroy the main force of the barbarian army, but I'm afraid that if Shamoke escapes, it will be a disaster after all." Deng Ai beside him reminded.

Su Zhe sneered: "Don't worry, that Shamoke can't escape, and this king has prepared another surprise for him." ”

As he spoke, Su Zhe's gaze extended to the south, and five miles away, the raging fire had been extinguished and turned into billowing smoke.

Outside the Rich, Shamoko was still riding his horse and fleeing.

Relying on his familiarity with the terrain, he did not flee from the avenue, but rushed up the hillside, bypassed the siege of the Wei army, and finally escaped from Ascension after nine deaths.

Behind him, the sound of killing was gradually fading away, and the Wei army's pursuers were getting farther and farther away, and it seemed that he had finally escaped.

Shamoko let out a long breath and couldn't help but secretly rejoice.

just turned his head around, but found that there were less than 800 personal soldiers left around him, and the main army of nearly 20,000 fell into the ambush and interception of the Wei army.

"Twenty thousand troops, that's the soldiers and horses that my Wuxi people gathered so easily, they were buried like this, they were all Liu Du's dogs, I knew that I would never listen to his strategyβ€”β€”"

Shamoke was remorseful and indignant, and gritted his teeth and cursed Liu Du again.

Before you know it, the camp has arrived in front of you.

At this time, the fire in the camp had been extinguished, and only thick smoke remained, which spread through the air and obscured the sky.

The main army was destroyed, the camp was burned, Shamoke was both lost in man and money, where did he dare to stay any longer, he could only cover his nose and lead his remnants through the ruins, preparing to retreat to Zhijiang City further south.

"The army of Su thieves will soon chase to Zhijiang City, the defense must not be able to hold it, so they can only abandon the city and flee back to the mountains, the Su thieves will not have to chase into the mountains......"

Shamoke comforted himself, and what he was thinking about was no longer his dream of being his Xiangzhou pastor, but how to explain to his people and how to keep his throne as a barbarian king after returning to Wuxi Ministry.

Before he knew it, he and his remnants were defeated and passed through the smoky ruins of the camp, and the vision in front of him was clear again.

Behind him, there was a loud scream, and the panicked soldiers stopped one after another, their frightened eyes and expressions, as if they had seen a ghost.

"What's going on, why don't you go-"

Before the word "go" could be spoken, Shamoko gasped, his body instantly petrified, and his expression froze in a moment of fear.

Directly ahead, an army formation lay out in front of it, blocking the way.

Five thousand Wei soldiers were solemnly arrayed, their blades flashing with cold light, and their bloodthirsty eyes were staring at the barbarians, like hungry beasts, staring at the prey that was brought to their mouths.

A big flag with the word "Zhu" is dazzling and flying in the sky.

Zhu Huan immediately stood in front of the formation, with a contemptuous sneer on the corner of his mouth, and secretly thought: "King Wei is really like a god, Shamoke really wants to flee to Zhijiang City." ”

Su Zhe's strategy is not only to ambush Shamoke, but also to annihilate him in one fell swoop and end this battle of Pingwuximan.

Therefore, while setting up an ambush, Su Zhe also sent Zhu Huan to take a small boat and quietly sail upstream at night, bypassing the Wuxi camp and lining up in front of Zhijiang City and the enemy camp, in order to prevent Shamoke from escaping to Zhijiang City.

Everything was as Su Zhe expected, Shamoke escaped the ambush, abandoned the camp that had become a ruin, and wanted to flee to Zhijiang City, but was stopped by Zhu Huan.

A credit is close at hand, and Zhu Huan's eyes are murderous, burning with fierce excitement.

He took half a step forward on his horse, pointed his big gun, and shouted: "Shamoke, your every move is under the control of my King Wei, dismount and surrender, King Wei will leave you with a whole corpse, otherwise, you will be broken into pieces!" ”

The fierce shouts of slaughter, like thunder, echoed in the valley, shaking the hearts of the Wuxi barbarian army.

"How can this be, my every step has been calculated by that thief, how can there be such a smart person in this world, is he a god or a man?"

Shamoko's face was miserable, his expression was panicked, and he froze in place and fell into endless consternation.

"It's better if you don't surrender, just kill you!"

Zhu Huan lazily talked nonsense with him, clamped the horse's belly between his legs, and galloped out of the horse.

The five thousand Wei army infantry cavalry corps burst into formation, carrying the earth-shattering sound of killing, overwhelmingly surging towards the barbarians.

Shamoke came to his senses, looked up at the approaching Wei army, his heart was crossed, and he shouted: "Wuxi warriors, there is only one way to retreat, and there is only one way to die with this king!" ”

Shamoko slapped his horse and danced his sword, and attacked wildly with the intention of fighting to the death.

Eight hundred and five Ximan also knew that there was no way out, and there was only a glimmer of life in a desperate battle, so he immediately gathered the last courage and rushed forward with a roar.

In the blink of an eye, the two armies collided.

Blood splattered, limbs flew and skulls were broken, and screams resounded through the night.

In a matter of moments, the eight hundred and five Ximan were overwhelmed by the tide of Wei soldiers and fell into a situation of being besieged and killed.

In the chaotic army, Zhu Huan's spear danced like the wind, wantonly harvesting the heads of Wuxi Man, killing until his eyes were red.

As a general, it is not easy for Su Zhe to give him this opportunity to make meritorious contributions, of course Zhu Huan has to seize the opportunity to repay Su Zhe's trust in him.

Only merit can ensure the status of these Jiangdong generals in the Great Wei army.

Killing all the way, in the blood mist, Zhu Huan searched for Shamoke's traces.

At this moment, the king of Wuxi Barbarian was wielding a big sword, desperately slashing the Wei army that was blocking, and wanted to fight his way out.

"With me Zhu Huan here, Shamoke, you can't leave today!"

Zhu Huan let out a fierce and confident roar, slapped his horse and danced his gun, stepped out of a bloody road, and went straight to Shamoke.

Shamoke, who was killing indiscriminately, suddenly raised his head, and saw a tiger and bear Wei General, breaking through the wind, and the big gun in his hand spiraled out, which actually stirred up a vortex of blood.

Shamoko knew that the comer was not good, but he had to fight, so he could only let out a low beast roar and wave his sword to meet it.

Throat!

The knife and the gun collided like two meteors, and the explosion of the air stream made his eardrums buzz.

The scattered vortex of blood disintegrated, and countless blood splattered towards Shamoko, staining his hideous face red.

Shamoke felt that his palms were faintly numb, and when he looked down, he saw a trace of blood oozing from between his fingers.

In one move, Zhu Huan was shocked to the point that his tiger's mouth cracked.

"Damn, how can there be so many martial arts under Su Zhe?"

Shamoko's heart was shocked, and his fighting spirit was immediately frustrated.

Zhu Huan didn't give him a chance to be shocked, and the blood spear in his hand danced out of the sky, attacking wildly all over the world, covering Shamoke in the blink of an eye.