Chapter 123: The General Loses Courage
In more than 20 steps, Song Qian caught up with Wang Fang, and the big knife mercilessly slashed at the "traitor" in his eyes. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Song Qian, don't hurt my brother!"
Wang Gang, who was rushing towards him, was shocked, he couldn't figure out why Song Qian wanted to kill his younger brother, but unfortunately the two were so far apart, he couldn't save him, so he could only scream hoarsely.
Song Qian heard the familiar voice, hesitated with the big sword raised, raised his eyes away, and immediately saw Wang Gang rushing towards him.
Moreover, this profiteer was followed by hundreds of family soldiers, all of whom rushed towards him with murderous energy, clearly preparing to disadvantage himself.
"Die, disloyal profiteer." Song Qian only hesitated for a moment, and with an angry roar in his mouth, the big knife slashed down mercilessly.
"Don't, don'tβ"
Wang Fang's frightened cry stopped abruptly after an instant, and in the blood splattered, a bloody human head had already flown into the air.
The human head drew a long arc in the air with the inertia of rushing forward, and finally fell in front of Wang Gang impartially.
"Second brotherβ"
Wang Gang let out a hoarse cry and hurriedly reined in his horse, and the human head was rolling down in front of his horse.
Song Qian, who was more than a dozen steps away, also restrained the battle knife, and the blood-stained blade pointed at Wang Gang, and said coldly: "Wang Gang, whoever dares to betray the lord, I, Song Qian, will kill whoever you want, and your fate will soon be the same as Wang Fang." β
Wang Gang picked up the head of his second brother, and the more he looked at it, the more sad and angry he became, and in a blink of an eye, his face was so angry that his face was distorted and deformed.
He wrapped Wang Fang's head with a burden a few times, drew his sword and pointed at Song Qian, and shouted angrily: "Kill the dog thief surnamed Song for me, who can cut off his head, my Wang family will reward a hundred gold!" β
The Wang family is one of the three richest people in the world, and as soon as they make a move, they will reward Song Qian's head with a hundred gold dollars.
Under the encouragement of heavy rewards, the five hundred Wang family soldiers instantly suffocated their faces and blood, like mad beasts, rushed up and pounced on Song Qian.
In the face of this black and oppressive crowd, Song Qian, who was originally arrogant, couldn't help but change his bare face, revealing a look of jealousy.
In his eyes, these domestic soldiers are nothing more than local chickens and dogs, and he doesn't care about them at all, but so many wild dogs are besieging them, even the most powerful lions can't bear it.
"Wang Gang, behead your brother today, and another day I will take your profiteer's head again." Song Qian dropped a cruel word, the hero didn't suffer the loss in front of him, and turned his horse to run in the direction of the stone pavilion.
Where did Wang Gang let him get away easily, wiped the old tears in the corners of his eyes, put away the pain of losing his brother, and chased after Song Qian with a complicated anger.
On the front line of Shiting, more than 100 soldiers of the Zhang family have been killed, and there is not a single living mouth left.
The victorious Wang Qian ordered the soldiers to carefully search for Zhang Yuan's body, but after looking for a long time, there was no trace.
"That thief clearly said that he was going to meet Wang Gang here, but why didn't he see his body, did that kid change his mind temporarily and didn't come in person? Why is Wang Fang here again? β
Wang Qian's thoughts were flying, and on his swollen and unhealed face, the suspicion became heavier and heavier, and he had vaguely guessed something.
At this moment, in the northeast direction, Song Qian, who was chasing Wang Fang, had already galloped back, dozens of steps away, followed by hundreds of soldiers and horses, all under the banner of the Wang family.
Song Qian turned around, slashed his sword, and shouted: "The whole army will form a formation, and the generals will destroy Wang Gang's traitors together." β
Although both sides had 500 soldiers, Song Qian led a regular army that had been on the battlefield for a long time, and he was confident that he would defeat Wang Gang's only 500 soldiers.
The soldiers of Liu, who had not finished their killing intentions, hurriedly formed a formation.
"General Song, what about Wang Fang?" Wang Gan, who approached the horse, asked anxiously.
"The traitor deserves death, and I naturally killed him with a knife." Song Qian replied without replying.
Wang Gan's face changed, he glanced at the vengeful Wang Jiajun, thought about Wang Fang who appeared here inexplicably, thought about the absence of Zhang Yuan, and then thought about Zhang Yuan's polite attitude towards him in the account of the day......
Suddenly, Wang Gan's eyes flashed with a trace of horror, and he deduced something from all the clues, and opened his mouth to exclaim: "The big thing is not good, General Song, we are afraid that we will ......"
"Kill--" The sound of killing that rushed into the sky, like thunder and roaring, interrupted Wang Gan.
Song Qian's body was shocked, and he was anxious to turn back to find his reputation, only to see that on the small mound in the north, hundreds of cavalry were like divine soldiers descending from the sky, overwhelmingly surging down, rushing towards them from the flank.
A big banner with the word "Zhang" flies proudly in the wild current of iron horses.
Zhang Yuan, that's where Zhang Yuan is.
On the hill, Zhang Yuan stood proudly with his sword, and the knights on the left and right surged by, sneering at the terrified Sergeant Liu under the mound.
Obviously, Song Qian and his subordinates didn't expect that in addition to them, there was another ambush army hiding nearby, just waiting for the fisherman to profit.
"Song Qian, you helped me kill Wang Fang, now it's time for me to repay you......"
With a fierce and sarcastic sneer, Zhang Yuan also slapped his horse and lifted his sword, and under the protection of a group of personal soldiers and iron cavalry, he killed the enemy army.
Zu Di and Li Dingguo rushed forward, one with an axe and the other with a knife, and crashed into the enemy group first.
The impact of the horses, coupled with the condescending momentum of the mound, and their own strength, was so overwhelming that in an instant, countless enemy soldiers were knocked into the air and torn apart.
Three hundred iron horsemen then rolled in, and in the blink of an eye, they rushed the frightened enemy into several pieces and wantonly slaughtered them.
The scene that had just happened was soon repeated again, but this time the object of the ravages was replaced by Song Qian and his soldiers.
"Zhang Yuan's traitor's trick, I actually fell for the traitor's trick again!" Song Qian was shocked, his bare face changed color in astonishment, and he glared at Wang Gan fiercely, with a complaining and questioning look.
Wang Qian was panicked, his face was ashamed, and he didn't know how to respond to Song Qian.
"Useless waste, you ......"
"Song Qian, Zu Di is here, leave your head."
When Song Qian was about to scold Wang Gan, he suddenly heard a familiar shout, squinted his eyes, and was surprised to see Zu Di carrying a spear, killing the rebel army, and rushing towards him.
In the other direction, Li Dingguo's pig-killing knife was unstoppable, and he was also killing him.
One Zu Di is enough for him to drink a pot, plus one Li Dingguo, he will definitely lose.
With the shadow of the previous defeat, Song Qian's remaining arrogance immediately collapsed, and he didn't dare to fight anymore, shouted "retreat", pulled the horse and dragged the knife away.
The remnants of Liu's army then collapsed and scattered, and Wang Gan was also ashamed and followed behind Song Qian, wanting to escape.
Song Qian's martial arts are at the top, and this little soldier and horse alone naturally can't stop him, but it's a pity that Wang Qian didn't go so far, so he escaped a few steps, and was stabbed in the back of the shoulder by a horse that was killed by the oblique stab, and fell off the horse screaming.
Wang Qian, who fell from his horse, was terrified, and shouted at Song Qian, who was far away, in severe pain: "General Song, save me, save me......"
Song Qian heard the cry for help, and when he turned around and saw Wang Qian fall off the horse, the silkworm frowned, and wanted to go back to the horse to save him.
It's just that when he wanted to return to the horse, he saw that a large number of Zhang Jun's iron horsemen had come together, and then he thought that he would be defeated by Zhang Yuan again today, all because of Wang Gan's bullshit strategy, and on his face, he couldn't help but show disgust.
After hesitating for a moment, Song Qian snorted coldly, and without looking back, he just turned his horse and fled alone.
Wang Gan saw Song Qian abandon him and flee, he was angry and desperate, desperately shouting for help, but his powerless voice was quickly drowned out in the earth-shattering sound of iron horses.
The battle was soon coming to an end, and in addition to a dozen or so necessary survivors, five hundred Liu troops were killed cleanly.
Zhang Yuan, who arrived later, recognized Wang Qian lying on the ground at a glance, with a gray face.
A trace of excitement flashed in his eyes, but he didn't expect that Wang Qian would follow Song Qian to throw himself into the net.
Zhang Yuan rode forward slowly, condescendingly looked down at the embarrassed body, and sneered: "Wang Qian, I didn't expect us to meet again so soon, my clever plan can succeed, and thank you for sparing no effort to help, I originally wanted to spare your life, it was a reward for you, but I didn't expect you to be so desperate to die, and I sent it to the door again, why do you say you are suffering." (To be continued.) )