Chapter 220: Important People

Thinking of this, Zhang Yuan said lightly: "Wang Hui's escape technique is superb, it is not so easy to catch up with him, there is no need to hurt the people for an old thief, ruin the reputation of his husband, and order the whole army to go around to the north to attack the city." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeใ€‚ infoโ€

Fan Lihua was stunned again, her husband didn't want to hurt the people, she could still understand, but Zhang Yuan decided to give up the near and far, and put the nearby south gate or east gate not to attack, but went around to the north gate, which made her a little puzzled.

"Even if the husband doesn't want to hurt the people, it's okay to attack the south gate and the east gate, why do you have to attack the north gate." Fan Lihua couldn't help but wonder.

The two southeast gates of Leping are both facing the state, and the important people in the city will not choose these two gates when they flee, so it is either the north gate or the west gate.

Now that the West Gate is so chaotic, Zhang Yuan wondered if someone would take advantage of the chaos at the West Gate to attract him, but take the opportunity to escape from the North Gate.

"I'm pressed for time, I'll explain it to you on the way." Zhang Yuan didn't say much, turned the horse and left.

After thousands of paces, the cavalry took a detour several miles away and looked at the north gate.

When the city tower at the north gate gradually came into view, Zhang Yuan's knife-like eyes couldn't help but sneer with a hint of sarcasm.

In the field of vision, I saw 500 soldiers and horses, escorting a carriage, hurrying out of the north gate, obviously in a hurry to escape.

The carriage was escorted by five hundred men, among whom must have been important men.

"Walking a Wang Hui, I have to gain a little, I want to see what important people are in the carriage......"

Zhang Yuan's mind was already determined, he raised his whip and shouted: "The whole army presses, capture the people in the carriage alive for me, and kill me for me!" โ€

When the order was passed, the infantry soldiers who were holding back their murderous spirits, like tigers out of the cage, shouted to kill the generals, and looked at the convoy roaring away.

A few hundred paces away, the group had just left the city.

Next to the carriage, He Lian was holding a war knife, his eyes were like electricity, and he was coldly scanning the environment left and right.

After a short walk, the curtain of the car was lifted, and a face like a national color and fragrance poked out of the window, "Helian, so decent, why should we hurry out of the city?" โ€

"Wang Hui returned defeated, he didn't dare to enter the city, Zhang Yuan's army had already arrived, he told us to flee from the north gate quickly, the matter was urgent, so it was too late to explain to Mrs." When He Lian spoke, his eyes looked around tightly, extremely alert.

The woman couldn't help but change her face, and blurted out in surprise: "That Zhang Yuan is so good, did he kill Leping?" โ€

Surprised in her heart, she didn't dare to ask more, and hurriedly shrank her body back.

Just when she lowered the curtain, Helian's eyes changed suddenly, and surprise burst out in her eyes.

In the east direction, the dust and fog suddenly rose, and in the flying dust, there were countless soldiers and horses, like a tide.

At the beginning, a big banner with the word "Zhang" flew proudly.

Zhang Yuan is killed!

"Didn't Wang Hui send someone to inform me that Zhang Yuan had fallen into his suspicious tactics, would he pursue to the west, how could he kill to the north gate?" He Lian's face suddenly changed greatly.

Just when Helian was shocked, a group of more than 100 soldiers and horses galloped from the west direction and approached the front, led by Song Qian.

He Lian was worried about being isolated and helpless, and when he saw Song Qian coming, he was overjoyed.

Song Qian rushed closer, and without waiting for He Lian to speak, he shouted: "He Lian, you escort your lady to go first, and I will stop Zhang Yuan's thief." โ€

"Brother escort Mrs. to go first, I'll cut it off." And Lian said generously.

Just when the two of them were fighting over who would cut off the queen, Zhang Yuan's iron cavalry had already killed.

Song Qian's bare face sank, and he shouted: "Protecting Mrs. Atina is my duty Song Qian, as long as I am here, no one will want to hurt her, and even you don't have to make noise, go quickly." โ€

The woman in the car was none other than Atina.

As he spoke, Song Qian glanced at the carriage where Atina was, as if he was deliberately saying this to Atina and wanted to win the beauty's gratitude.

The arrogant words fell, and Song Qian didn't give Helian a chance to compete, so he scolded more than 100 soldiers, as well as half of Helian's soldiers and horses, and rushed towards Zhang's army.

He Lian didn't know that Song Qian's enthusiasm for protecting Atina was actually out of selfishness, and he was very grateful to Song Qian, so he had to order the remaining two hundred soldiers and horses to escort the carriage forward.

Zhang Yuan let them get away easily, he was leading the iron cavalry soldiers, like the wind, and he was facing Song Qian and leading the army to form a formation to block the road.

Even Song Qian rushed back, and it could be seen that the person in the carriage must be an important person, which aroused Zhang Yuan's curiosity even more.

"Xiao Maha, you take three hundred elite horsemen to bypass Song Qian, be sure to stop that horse for me, General Zu, you lead the whole army to press up, go and meet your old opponent for a while." Zhang Yuan, who was running, shouted orders.

More than 3,000 cavalry soldiers were quickly divided into two teams, Xiao Maha led 300 elite cavalry to go around, but Zu Di charged ahead, leading the main force of more than 2,000 to rush towards Song Qian's enemy formation.

The iron cavalry rolled, splashing the dust in the sky, and Zu Di was old and strong, and the spear in his hand was flowing with cold light, like a black lightning bolt crashing into the enemy formation.

How could the hundreds of infantry troops who were hurriedly formed in formation resist his rush.

I saw Zu Di take the lead, crashing into the enemy's formation, the spear was like a wheel, and swept out with the power of the mountain, the blade passed, the fog and blood splashed, and the severed limbs and folding knives flew out in all directions.

Then the enemy army collapsed.

The spree begins.

Zu Di was like the sharpest spear, easily tearing open a hole in the enemy formation, and thousands of tiger and wolf soldiers behind him poured in, and in an instant, hundreds of enemy troops with low morale were smashed into pieces.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of enemy troops were killed and cried wolf, crushing with their heads in their hands.

Song Qian is not stupid, he also knows that with his few hundred soldiers and horses, he can't stop Zhang Yuan from rushing like this.

Song Qian stopped here just to buy time for Atina to escape, so as to gain the gratitude of the beauty, so as to increase the bargaining chips for his courtship in the future.

Therefore, even if his army formation is crushed and crushed, he must continue to fight with his superior force.

Song Qian, who was fighting for the beauty, burst out with unprecedented combat effectiveness, and a big knife in his hand danced out like a grinding plate, and the shadows of the blades passed by, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen Zhang Jun were beheaded under the horse.

In the midst of the chaos, Zudi recognized his old rival.

"Song Qian, don't be rampant, I'll fight with you."

Without too many words, Zu Di roared, his legs clamped the horse's belly, and the horse danced to kill Song Qian.

The blade swept in all directions, cutting the pawns who blocked the road like defeat, and the one person and one rider, like stepping on the bloody road paved with blood, rushed towards Song Qian like the wind.

In an instant, the tower-like body crossed Song Qian's eyes, and the spear in his hand carried the power of thunder, and he slammed into Song Qian's head.

"The haunting puppet, it's you again!" (To be continued.) )