The soldiers and horses of Yijing West Gate are being mobilized, the figures are gathered, the generals are in the whole team, and then they speed up to the west to leave, outside the city gate, Gongsun Zan is riding on horseback and looking at the dense walking figure, the cold wind is blowing from outside, behind him is a hundred personal guard cavalry, and it is also the only cavalry he brought left.

Guan Jing followed him, dressed in a lilac robe, looking grand. It's just that the thin body trembles slightly in such an atmosphere.

"Why don't you leave with my son?" After a long time, Gongsun Chan looked at him, and his usual majesty was no longer in his eyes, "You leave with them, old brothers for many years, there is no need to stay together to die." ”

"Lord ......"

"Let's change the name, after so many years, it's time to change it."

The thin figure shook slightly, the Adam's apple rolled, and he stepped forward and shook his head: "Bogui...... Jing has been with you for so many years, only knowing intrigues, fighting for power and profit, and doing nothing in terms of political performance, but Bergui still treats me as before, and it is difficult to repay this kindness......"

Gongsun Chan waved his hand: "Then there is no need to be with me......" Speaking of this, he sighed: "Yan Gang and Gongsun Fan are dead, and the group of brothers who were born and died with me are not many now, and if you go with my son, you can also be reused, you can't chill your hearts, you can go together." ”

On the horse here, Guan Jing's eyes became wet and red, he turned off the horse and arched his hand, his voice was a little choked: "If there is no general, there is no Jing, the lord will go to danger, Jing will go with him, how can he survive——"

"Get up." Gongsun Zhan dismounted and helped him up, gritted his teeth and patted him on the shoulder, and then the two got on the horse together, and he said, "...... Let's go, don't let Yuan Shao wait. ”

Passing through the city gate, through the sight that came from the eyes, the cold wind blew through the sky, hundreds of cavalry walked out of the crowd, Gongsun Chan looked in the direction of the west, glanced at the figure on the black war horse over there, turned his gaze and swept the personal horse behind him, and suddenly said: "Can you still fight?!" ”

"Yes!" The weapon slapped on the iron armor, and the hundred horsemen behind roared in unison.

The sound spread around the evacuating crowd, reaching into the distance, echoing under the gloomy sky. Gongsun Chan slowly raised his spear, tapped the belly of the horse, and began to move towards the south, heading forward, and soon after, he immediately speared, and the hundred horsemen behind him set up a formation.

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"Father......" On the hillside, Gongsun Zhi looked at the already small back over there and muttered.

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Boom Boom Boom –

At the end of the sky and the earth, a black line came slowly, it was a mighty soldier, countless footsteps stepped out of a dull roar, the cold weapons reflected the armor, and the breath of the golden iron horse was emanated. Knights who gave orders came and went, delivering orders from above on a massive front.

Yuan Shaozheng was talking to people, occasionally tinkering with a few orders, and the war horses of the herald kept setting off from his side to go to various arrays, and when there was cavalry coming in front, he was talking: "This battle should prevent Gongsun and his son from breaking through, Gongsun stopped his fierce heart, and also did something like a strong man breaking his wrist, and he must be surrounded on all sides......"

The cavalry in front galloped over and stopped the horse's hooves: "Lord Qiqi, the front...... There is a problem ahead......"

"What's wrong?" Such words soon became "What's going on......" At the end of Yuan Shao's vision, a hundred-man cavalry team holding the banner of Gongsun stopped in the direction of the army's advance, and he urged the horse to take his own soldiers to the front, and saw the person led by the cavalry.

"Proactive ......"

“…… That's like Gongsun Chan......"

"He doesn't want to live anymore?"

"Could it be that Gongsun Zhi is going to play some tricks......

All kinds of doubts rolled and intertwined in Yuan Shao's mind, but it was certain that the person was Gongsun Zhan, and the distance from his army was so close that he was definitely sent to death.

"Could it be that this is to let Gongsun Chan come to his death and delay us?" Feng Ji also had doubts on his face.

Guo Tu tilted his head, looked over there, and his words were a little sarcastic: "Could it be a trick to lure the enemy...... The white wolf has always been very bold, and he must not gamble with his father's life......."

"Gongsun Chan may not be willing to sacrifice himself...... Uh, there seems to be movement over there......" Halfway through the words, Feng Ji looked ahead, and Yuan Shao also frowned, and looked at everyone's line of sight.

Moments later...... Raise your arms.

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A hundred cavalrymen lined up, the conspicuous white war horse in the middle, uneasily scraping their hooves, the figure above stretched out his hand to soothe the mane on the horse's neck, the atmosphere was frozen and silent, and the more than 10,000 people who were evacuating in an orderly manner in the rear occasionally stopped and looked back at this side.

On the white horse, Gongsun Zhan stroked the horse's mane and said in a low voice: "Lao Guan, on the other side is Yuan Shao's tens of thousands of troops, are you a scribe afraid?" ”

Next to "Afraid of ......", the thin figure was constantly trembling, and the words were intermittent: "...... But...... The literati should have integrity and die for loyalty...... It's worth it. ”

"Bergui...... Jing has something I want to ask you......"

"Just ask."

"Are you worth it......"

The two looked at each other, and the white horse walked out half of his body towards the front, and then walked slowly, the cloak was raised in the wind, and the voice sounded: "The white horse can't run, and the white wolf, how can the north be handed over to Yuan Shao and others, I want to fight for my son, and also for the thousands of Li people on the border of the Han Dynasty!" ”

He turned his face sideways: "You want to ask me if it's worth it....... I'll tell you ......"

"Value—"

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More people in the evacuating crowd stopped and looked back. A voice sounded among the soldiers: "I'm not leaving." ”

"I don't want to go either." The figure of the standing crowd turned, "...... The lord personally cut off the queen for us......"

"I'm not leaving!"

"I'm not leaving!"

More and more voices spread among the soldiers, and they stopped, looking at the empty battlefield over there, the hundred or so horsemen swaying in their field of vision, the wind blowing, some people shed tears, and gritted their teeth.

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The Law of Sighs –

The horse hissed, the man stood up, the wind swept through his voice, the gun was raised, and the sound resounded through the sky as the huge army slowly advanced in front of him.

"The brothers who died with my grandson Bogui, the brothers in the rear are evacuating, we can buy a little time for them, and by the way, I also tell Yuan Shao, my Youyan's male ......"

The horse's hooves whirled up the dirt, and he rushed out with his gun raised, and his voice was high-pitched and loud: "...... Never afraid of death—"

"Kill—"

The sound of hooves rolled, shaking the earth, and a hundred cavalry shouted and shouted, and the horses followed the white figure in front of them and charged towards tens of thousands of people.

Looking at the rushing hundred horses, Yuan Shao's raised arm also waved down: "Give them a ride, the archers shoot arrows, and let Yan Liang go up and take Gongsun Zhan." ”

The order went down, and hundreds of archers came out from behind the shield soldiers, and stood in front, and the commander measured the distance, and when he raised his hand, the bow was raised and pointed to the sky, and as the horse's hooves drew closer, his arm waved.

The horse's hooves galloped, trampling the land frantically, Gongsun Zhan held a gun with one arm and lay on the horse's back, looking at the archers in front, for such a battle, he didn't need to be reminded, the cavalry behind him would also know what to do, and in the next second, the arrow rain covered the sky, and a figure shot the horse to the ground, far away.

Then, the iron cavalry in front of them split the ground, and a Jizhou cavalry of hundreds of people came in a surge. Gongsun Zhan straightened up and raised his gun and roared: "Don't fight with them, take Yuan Shao directly-"

The war horse ran out of an arc to bypass the enemy cavalry inserted from the side, but above the battle array, in front of the enemy commander who was originally standing in the most dangerous position, hundreds of people named Xiandeng came up with crossbows on their shields, and then, the crossbow arrows flew locusts, passing through everything, Yuan Shao stood behind the shield and closed his eyes.

"It's over."

In front of him, but more than ten zhang away, a large amount of blood splashed on the charging figures, fell from the horse, and the undead held the weapon and the rushing Jizhou infantry melee and killed together, Gongsun Chan put the spear on the ground, a crossbow bolt was inserted in the lower abdomen, and blood flowed out along the fingers covering the wound.

Everything around him became shaky in the field of vision, and not far from him was Guan Jing's corpse, with six arrows in his body, and there was no movement. Ahead, the figure hiding behind the shield wall took the strong crossbow from the hands of others and aimed at this side, Gongsun Chan cracked his mouth and smiled.

"My son ......," he said, standing there with his gun in hand, and said loudly.

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The sun is setting in the west.

The evacuating crowd stopped moving, and many people tore off their cloths and tied their swords to their hands, crying and tightening their teeth tightly. On the hillside, Gongsun Zhi felt that his reason could be discarded for the first time, and he looked at the cavalry that rushed over being surrounded one by one, and the flesh and blood that were slashed to death with knives were blurred.

"He's a good father......" he muttered.

In the distance, the figure with the gun standing staggered and seemed to turn around, looking at him as if he was looking at this side, and then, a voice, and the last one, resounded in the sky: "...... Father can only send you here, and then go by yourself—"

The crossbow swished, shot out from behind the shield and pierced into the body, where the sound was disconnected.

In the distance, the confused figure fell in the field of vision, Gongsun Zhi's thoughts were also stuck here, he snorted slightly, no sound came out, far away, all the people around, the Black Mountain Cavalry, Youyan's foot soldiers, and even the surrendered Jizhou soldiers watched all this silently, and when they heard the last voice, the fierce aura gradually spread on the person's body.

In front of the Jizhou army, the screams of death had stopped, and the more than 100 cavalry who charged left a bloody road of more than ten zhang in sight, and the corpses of people and horses stayed at that moment.

"I'm going to eat them—" Dian Wei's eyes gleamed with horror, and the iron halberd creaked.

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A horseman who was not yet dead got up from the ground, covered in blood, and then was kicked down, his blade raised in the air, and fell—

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“…… Blood cannot be shed in vain. His lips twitched, and he finally spoke. Gongsun Zhi drew his sword: "Black Mountain ride, prepare-"

Behind him, three thousand cavalry assembled.

Countless heralds ran through the crowd, Zhao Yun's eyes were red, he tore off the white strip of cloth and fixed the gentian gun in his hand in his hand, clamped the jade lion, and rushed to the front of the array, the white helmet trembled: "Don't think about retreating, we are never afraid of death-"

Gongsun Zhi took a step forward and threw away the scabbard of the white horse: "Kill-" The mighty cavalry crossed the rocky obstacle and frantically urged the war horse along the hillside, spreading out like a tide.

In the crowd, Dian Wei ran wildly, waving his halberd: "Kill!" ”

"Kill—"

Countless roars and shouts shook the field, and the running figures had no formation, no restraints, like a torrent that had broken down the embankment, and in a moment, it swept towards the front of tens of thousands of people, and the ground trembled under the feet of countless wild runners.

Yuan Shao's eyes widened, and when he saw the impact of the mourning soldiers, his scalp was numb and he scolded: "Mother's ......" Then, he rushed towards the Chinese army.

At that moment, it was as if the torrent was reversing, and the whole world collapsed.