Chapter 1180: The Princess's Ambition

Bursts of arrows rained down from the sky, not giving the Shu army any chance.

The dense rain of arrows fell, and the panicked Shu army became a live target, as if it had been cut down trees, and it fell to the ground.

"Face the Shu army and capture Wen Zhiming alive!" Approaching the Shu army, Feng Yi pointed directly at the blade and shouted at the Yan cavalry beside him.

"Capture Wen Zhiming alive!"

"Capture Wen Zhiming alive!"

Yan rode his horse and galloped wildly, shooting with a crossbow in a short period of time, chopping the horse and knife hands rose and fell, and the corpses in the street were a mountain, and the heads were rolling.

Looking at it, Wen Zhiming's whole body was soft, his fighting spirit was high, and he was suddenly pale like frost.

Hurriedly turned around and walked towards the inner side of the city wall, walked two or three steps, and saw that in the central street of Hecheng, dense swallow horses came from all directions.

Like wolves, jackals, tigers and leopards breaking into the deep mountains, quickly occupying the mountains as kings, robbing the favorable terrain everywhere, raining fierce arrows, and the wind and rain seem to fall.

For a while, Wen Zhiming trembled slightly, retreated again and again, and the deputy general next to him led the soldiers to step forward with shields to protect them.

Is the city broken?

Wen Zhiming muttered to himself, guessing where the Yan Qi in the city came from?

"General, this Yan army is afraid of breaking through the east and west city gates." The adjutant general trembled and reminded, and was paralyzed with fright.

In this way, it means that the defense of the Shu army will completely collapse, and no matter how hard it persists, the whole army will be destroyed. Trembling legs.

In a panic, Wen Zhiming's face was as white as paper, as if he had swallowed a fly.

He guarded the gate with heavy troops, and also left elite soldiers at the east and west city gates, and in the end, Yan Cai still killed from the east gate.

In the Yan army's bombardment, the north gate was in danger, the Yan cavalry in the street was killed, the army inside and outside the city was united, and the Shu army was afraid that it would be difficult to escape a blow.

"General, you can't hesitate, the Yan army has entered the city, and Hecheng is afraid that he will not be able to keep it, so he quickly retreats to the south and crosses the Qingyuan River!" The lieutenant general was in a hurry.

Although he did not have direct contact with generals such as Lin Feng, Feng Shihu, Ju Wentai, and Feng Yi, the Yan army was fierce and famous.

In today's battle, I saw with my own eyes that the Yan army was strong and ferocious offensive, how could I dare to block the car with my mantis arm again.

Wen Zhiming was unwilling, but when he saw Yan Qi coming from the south, he gritted his teeth with hatred and was furious.

The battle was bad, the Shu army was unstoppable, and in desperation, he turned to the deputy general and said: "Mingjin collects the troops, Mingjin collects the troops. Go south to the south of the Qingyuan River, and after crossing the bridge, cut off the bridge."

"General rest assured, in the direction of Qingyuan River, there are already garrisons!" Adjutant General Dao.

Immediately, Wen Zhiming was humiliated and unwilling, and led the troops to leave from the city.

Lin Feng led the troops to watch the battle quietly outside the city, and when he saw Feng Shihu and Meng Kuo attacking the Shu army, the defense of the Dutch city collapsed, the city was ruined, and the corners of his mouth were smiling.

When he saw the pennant at the head of the city landing, the Shu army fled in panic, and knew that Wen knew that it was difficult to resist the enemy and wanted to flee in a hurry.

"Your Majesty, Wen Zhiming wants to escape!" Zhao Jun rode his horse close to remind.

Lin Feng's jaw, the war knife in his hand was hungry and thirsty, and he drank blood and poured fire, and immediately raised his knife and shouted: "Zhao Jun, Luo Da, you lead the troops from both wings, be sure to destroy the Shu army along the way!"

"Yes!" Zhao Jun and Luo Da led the troops away.

"Aman, lead the troops to the south and fight with me!" Lin Feng was not to be left behind, rode his horse and danced with his sword, led the remaining iron horsemen, and ran south.

The iron horse thundered, moving forward mightily, like three stormy waves, wanting to engulf everything in front of them.

Today's siege, he deliberately surrounded three and missing one, leaving Wen Zhiming with the idea of escaping.

If Wen Zhiming really led the troops to evacuate in the Yan cavalry attack, then, outside the south gate, he would be ambushed by Hou Mingfeng.

He only needs to lead the troops to pursue and fight with Hou Mingfeng from the north and south. This Shu army did not want to escape death.

In the north of the Yan army, He Junxiong heard the crisp sound of gold coming from the city, did not dare to hesitate, hurriedly adjusted the horse's head, led the troops to evacuate, and fled in a hurry.

For a while, the Shu army formed a defensive front in Hecheng to block the Yan army's plan to peak the soldiers, and it completely came to naught.

Zhao Hongru saw that He Junxiong was about to escape, raised his sword and shouted wildly: "The whole army is going south, don't let go of any Shu army!"

In the north of Hecheng, the Shu army and the Yan army are like two torrents, booming and fleeing to the south.

Lin Feng killed indiscriminately with a knife, and when the blade passed, those Shu troops were like ants, cut down so that people turned over on their backs, and blood flowed like a river.

Wen Zhiming led the Shu army out of Hecheng and hurried south, like an outlaw, unwilling to delay.

I just hope to arrive at the south of the Qingyuan River as soon as possible, get rid of the vicious Yan army around me, and form a defense in the south of the Qingyuan River.

It's a pity that the heavens don't fulfill people's wishes.

Escaped from Hecheng for six or seven miles, and there were traces of three Yan cavalry in the rear, chasing and beating fiercely, killing excessively, making Wen Zhiming's heart cold, and the handle of the knife rushed forward.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Suddenly, there was a violent burst of shouting, like rolling thunder, deafening.

Countless swallows rode out, spreading all over the field, as if rising from the ground, like a huge beast, killing violently.

"Face the Shu army and capture Wen Zhiming alive!"

The Yan army was the general Hou Mingfeng, brandishing the sword, and the city in front of him panicked the Shu army, roaring wildly, and was extremely excited.

The blade of the horse chopping knife pointed directly at Wen Zhiming, patted the horse and galloped, and commanded the soldiers around him.

"Capture Wen Zhiming alive!"

"Capture Wen Zhiming alive!"

Spread all over the wild swallow horse galloping, the wind and cranes are all soldiers, even crossbow shooting, chopping horses and swordsmen up and down, cutting down the Shu army in the city, where they passed, the corpses became mountains, and the heads were rolling.

"Kill! Capture Wen Zhiming alive!"

"Capture Wen Zhiming alive!"

"Capture Wen Zhiming alive!"

Rolling iron horses, like surging rivers, come from behind.

Lin Feng was covered in blood, the blade blood flowed, and he didn't know why he killed early, like a mad god killing, leaving no room for life.

A pair of bloody eyes, swept across the battlefield, found Wen Zhiming's traces in the chaotic battlefield, and slapped his horse up, as if the sky was about to come, and the tent pounced on it.

"Old horseman, take your life!"

A burst of shouts, like a life-urging ghost talisman, sounded on the battlefield.

Wen Zhiming, who fled from the road, heard the sound of killing behind him, and Youyan killed him by name, and hurriedly turned his head to look back, only to see Yan riding behind, like a surging flood.

Lin Feng brandished his long knife, wantonly killed, and rushed wildly.

The defeat was like a mountain, the Shu army was like a frightened bird, cold sweat was rolling on his forehead, how dare he delay for half a minute, and hurriedly ordered the deputy general to lead the army to resist the enemy.

The deputy general was ordered, his face was pale, and he was terrified, but the general could not disobey the order, so he could only lead the three thousand Shu troops to turn back, go upstream, and meet the iron cavalry brought by Lin Feng in the chaotic army.

At this moment, Lin Feng's blood was boiling, and he was watching out for the enemy in front of him to obstruct. He shouted wildly and said, "If you wait for a puppet, you dare to stop me from going south."

The war knife slapped the horse, murderous, wrapped in bloody clothes, and rushed straight away.

Seeing Lin Feng's violent appearance, the deputy general was so frightened that he sweated, how dare he be sloppy, and he tried his best to greet him with a sword.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

Lin Feng shouted violently, the slashing knife danced, the cold light was released, and he stabbed the deputy general.

Boom!

The deafening soldiers rang out, and Lin Feng and the deputy general passed by. didn't bother, and directly led the troops to continue to run wildly.

The swallow rode in the rear, the horse's hooves stepped over the body of the lieutenant, and in the blink of an eye, there was only a puddle of rotten meat left on the ground.

At this time, all the Yan riders and Lin Feng kept harvesting the heads of the Shu soldiers, and the blood and water in the sky fell like raindrops.

When Lin Feng led the troops to clear the Shu army around him and looked for Wen Zhiming's figure again, at that time, he led the troops to break through Hou Mingfeng's block, leaving countless corpses of the Shu army, and escaped from the encirclement of the Yan army.

"Damn, it's a failure!"

Seeing Wen Zhiming leading his troops away, Lin Feng tightened the reins of his horse, his sword danced wildly, and shouted angrily.

Youyun County, Hankun City.

As night fell, King Yong and the generals discussed the end of the military affairs and returned to their dormitories.

In the bedroom, the lights flickered, and a beautiful woman sat with her cheeks on her cheeks, like a beauty walking out of the painting, and it was somewhat similar to Concubine Xiang of Shu Palace.

Wrapped in an orange Luo skirt, with a delicate face, her brows are tightly locked, as if she has something on her mind.

King Yong walked into the bedroom, witnessed the posture of the beautiful woman, stepped forward lightly, hugged the beautiful woman, and asked, "Xun'er, why are you depressed?"

Suddenly surrounded by people, Liang Ruoxun panicked, hurriedly struggled, and realized that the person who came was his father-in-law, smiled lightly, and said: "Lord, Concubine Xiang sent someone to send Lin Feng's portrait from Yizhou, and in addition, let the concubine remind the prince to be cautious.!" As he spoke, he picked up the scroll in the desk and handed it to King Yong.

They have a very close relationship between husband and wife, Liang Ruoxun sighed that she was in the palace with her sister, accompanied by the elderly emperor, and she seemed to be a lot luckier.

"Concubine Xiang, why are you suddenly interested in Lin Feng?" King Yong unfolded the scroll and swept his eyes with contempt,

Liang Ruoxun chuckled and said, "At the moment of the great enemy, it is not surprising that my sister cares about military affairs."

If you don't stop Yan Qi from going south, the country will be ruined, and it will be inevitable, and it is inevitable that the lord will humiliate his ministers and die.

Yongwang Jaw, then looked at the painting scroll, and said: "What Concubine Xiang Niangniang said is true, this Lin Feng is seven or eight years older than this king, but he has established immortal achievements, and he is really a masterpiece of the world."

Chen Zanzhong immediately changed his words and said with confidence: "However, this king personally led the northern expedition to break the myth of undefeated in the north!"

Liang Ruoxun leaned on the shoulder of King Yong and encouraged: "Lord Wang, things are man-made, Lin Feng is not a god, there must be weaknesses, the concubine heard that the prince has a strategy to break the enemy, and led more than 100,000 elite soldiers to come, and it will be easy to defeat the edge of the Yan army.

Today, my sister sent a portrait of Lin Feng, and when we meet on the battlefield in the coming days, the prince can take the opportunity to capture him alive and escort him back to Shu, which will be a supreme glory."

King Yong shook his head and said, "As long as we meet on a narrow road, this king will never let Lin Feng escape."

This time, I came just to defeat Lin Feng and hit the Yan army hard, and the winner will be fine, and the defeat will be doomed. No other way.

Immediately, King Yong said: "Tonight, this king will discuss with General Ni and rest for another night, and tomorrow the three armies will cross the river to the north and fight hard with the Yan army."

"The concubine knows, however, the battlefield kills, the sword has no eyes, the prince fights, you must be careful." Liang Ruoxun leaned on King Yong's arms and reminded.

This time, even if King Yong does not break the kettle and makes a desperate bet to bring her family to Jiangbei, she will ask to walk with King Yong.

After all, let King Yong come to Jiangbei alone, she stayed in Kyoto, worried about her stomach, and her grandfather was worried, **** panicked.

While the husband and wife were talking, the maid hurriedly walked in from outside. Said: "Lord, princess, General Ni asks to see."

Yong Wang Xun got up, walked outside, and said, "Hurry up and invite General Ni in."

Yong Wang Xun got up, patted the back of Liang Ruoxun's hand to comfort him, got up and strode outside, and said, "Hurry up and invite General Ni in."

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