Chapter 83: Killing the Tiger Slope (Page 1/1)

The banner of the word "Li" moved quickly, and the Praetorian Guards around Zhang Xianzhong were greatly boosted in confidence and hurriedly greeted them.

"Where is Your Majesty?" Li Dingguo took the lead and shouted loudly.

"Your Majesty is waiting there for the Great General." A Praetorian Guard officer replied, pointing to Zhang Xianzhong's position.

"Okay." Li Dingguo shouted, urging the horse to gallop towards Zhang Xianzhong, and the surrounding Praetorian Guard soldiers hurriedly avoided and made way for him.

The elite soldiers behind Li Dingguo followed closely and rushed towards Zhang Xianzhong's position together.

"Dingguo, my son, Lao Tzu is here, Sun Kewang has become a traitor, and Lao Tzu wants to kill his whole family to feed the dogs." Zhang Xianzhong watched Li Dingguo come over from a distance and shouted.

But suddenly he felt that something was wrong, and after a pause, he immediately shouted: "Stop Li Dingguo for Lao Tzu, stop him!" Fast! ”

The Praetorian Guard soldiers beside him looked dazed, I don't know why His Majesty the Emperor Onishi suddenly gave such a confused order, General Li is here to rescue him, why do you want to stop him?

Zhang Xianzhong was in a hurry, slashed to death a stunned general next to him, and roared: "Stop Li Dingguo, stop him quickly, this guy is going to rebel!" ”

The surrounding Praetorian Guard soldiers hurriedly began to move as if they had just woken up from a dream, and rushed towards Zhang Xianzhong in a chaotic manner.

Zhang Xianzhong judged that Li Dingguo was not good at the end of his intentions through years of battlefield fighting and his intuition developed from his understanding of Li Dingguo, so he ordered him to be intercepted.

Li Dingguo also found that Zhang Xianzhong had discovered his original intention, but he still shouted loudly: "Li Dingguo is here, don't stop me!" Li Dingguo came to save me, don't stop me! Continue to disturb people's hearts.

Some soldiers who were far away from Zhang Xianzhong still didn't know what was happening, and when they heard Li Dingguo's voice, they instinctively avoided it and made way for him.

Li Dingguo continued to gallop wildly, getting closer and closer to Zhang Xianzhong, he could even see Zhang Xianzhong's shining armor and the helmet on top of the helmet, and the distance between the two sides was less than a hundred steps.

The soldiers escorting Zhang Xianzhong shouted urgently, and the people in front finally realized it and hurriedly began to line up, trying to stop Li Dingguo and the others.

Li Dingguo saw that he could no longer continue to deceive the past, and shouted "Kill!" The horse moved forward, and the head of a Praetorian Guard beside him was slashed off with a knife in his hand, and he struggled to kill Zhang Xianzhong.

The pro-soldiers and subordinates behind him also shouted loudly, and followed Li Dingguo to kill Zhang Xianzhong.

The Janissaries, who were caught off guard, were instantly smashed, allowing Li Dingguo and the others to advance a lot.

However, at this time, the Praetorian Guard soldiers around Zhang Xianzhong had already formed a formation, and the steel jungle formed by the spears made Li Dingguo no longer able to gallop like before.

The two sides began hand-to-hand combat, swords clashed, arrows flew sideways, and the two sides fought together.

Li Dingguo brandished a giant knife, slashing people, and at the same time still demagoguery: "Brothers of the Praetorian Guard, don't kill each other. There are traitors around Your Majesty who have surrendered to the official army, and General Ben is here to kill the traitor and save the driver, don't stop me! ”

When someone heard this, he hesitated, and his head was cut off by Li Dingguo's people.

Zhang Xianzhong watched all this from a distance, his yellow face became even more yellow, and while scolding Li Dingguo for being shameless, he took out an arrow and put it on the hard bow, the bow was like a full moon, and as soon as he let go, the long arrow roared towards Li Dingguo.

Although Li Dingguo was fighting, his attention did not relax, his eyes caught a glimpse of the arrow flying, the long knife was slashing a Praetorian Guard soldier at the same time, his body tilted slightly to the right, the arrow flew past his ear, and hit the front door of a personal soldier behind him.

Li Dingguo is also a ruthless man, since he has torn his skin, he immediately took out three arrows from the quiver on the saddle and put them on the bow, aiming at Zhang Xianzhong's position and shooting three arrows in a row.

The three arrows were almost connected end to end and shot towards Zhang Xianzhong.

Zhang Xianzhong was shocked, everyone in the Great Western Army knew that Li Dingguo's Lianzhu Arrow was a god, the only one in the Great Western Army, and he didn't know how many enemies died under his arrows.

Zhang Xianzhong hurriedly leaned back, and the first arrow hit his helmet, and the helmet was shot away, and Zhang Xianzhong was disheveled, embarrassed.

The second arrow had already arrived in front of him again, Zhang Xianzhong roared wildly, his body deviated to the left by half a minute, and the arrow was inserted into his right chest.

Zhang Xianzhong was in pain, and shouted again, the knife flashed, and the third arrow flew away with one sword.

However, the huge force of the arrow made his arm numb, and coupled with the heavy arrow in his right chest, his body was unstable on the horse, and he fell to the ground.

When Li Dingguo saw Zhang Xianzhong fall off his horse, he immediately shouted: "The eight kings are dead, the eight kings are dead!" ”

As he spoke, he shot another arrow, breaking the flagpole of Zhang Xianzhong's commander's banner.

Li Dingguo's subordinates also shouted: "The eight kings are dead, the eight kings are dead!" ”

The soldiers of the Praetorian Guard, who were fighting with Li Dingguo's subordinates, hurriedly turned their heads to look at the banner of the Chinese army when they heard this, and they could not see the banner of the Chinese army, nor Zhang Xianzhong, who was dressed in golden armor, and they were suddenly horrified, their morale plummeted, and they did not have much fighting spirit.

Li Dingguo's subordinates were greatly boosted, and they took the opportunity to slash and kill frantically to expand the results of the battle.

Li Dingguo shouted on the side, "The eight kings are dead, and those who descend will not die!" On the one hand, he led people to rush towards the place where Zhang Xianzhong fell off the horse.

Although Zhang Xianzhong was hit by an arrow, he did not die, and after being helped on the horse by the soldiers around him, he endured the pain and took the lead to the west, leaving a group of Praetorian Guards behind him to stop Li Dingguo.

These Praetorian Guards are Zhang Xianzhong's most loyal subordinates, all of them are strong and ferocious, and they are all fearless of death, desperately dragging Li Dingguo.

Although there are many people in Li Dingguo, these people are desperately blocking them, and there is no way to chase Zhang Xianzhong. After all these Praetorian Guards who blocked the way were killed, it was found that Zhang Xianzhong had escaped without a trace.

I was furious in my heart, if I didn't catch Zhang Xianzhong, my surrender this time would be greatly reduced. Although both he and Sun Kewang were expected to surrender to the imperial court, they also planned to divide the merits in order to gain a higher status in the imperial court.

But in a hurry, he couldn't mess with his proportions. At this time, there were many Praetorian Guard soldiers still there, and if these people were gathered together as their subordinates, they would be able to bargain for a good price from the imperial court at that time.

Therefore, he only hesitated slightly, and then sent a deputy general with a team of people to continue to pursue Zhang Xianzhong, and he himself took people to collect the prisoners and meet Di Qing.

In order to have a good result after surrendering, it is very important to make a good first impression on this Marshal Di Qing.

Zhang Xianzhong lay on horseback, with hundreds of remnants of the Praetorian Guard, the defeated general did not know the direction, walked when he saw the road, stumbled along the forest path and did not know how many miles he escaped, and finally because of excessive blood loss and physical exhaustion, he slid off the horse.

The soldiers behind him hurriedly surrounded and called out one after another.

Zhang Xianzhong opened his eyes weakly and asked, "Where is this?" How far is it from the battlefield? ”

Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads to indicate that they didn't know.

This is a voice that suddenly sounded from the side: "This place is called Killing Tiger Slope, and it is twenty miles away from Jinguan City. ”

Zhang Xianzhong was shocked, and the secret path was very ominous, because he himself had a nickname called "Yellow Tiger". ”

Is this where you lost your life?

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