Chapter 17: Where to Run!

In the blink of an eye when Yuan Shu was terrified, the iron cavalry led by Xu Rong had already crashed into the flank of Yuan Jun like a black giant blade.

Iron rode over, screams rose like a tide, and countless severed limbs flew sideways in the blood mist.

These morale-shattering Yuan soldiers were not strong in combat, but they were forced by Yuan Shu to barely fight.

Now that he hit the impact of the mink male iron horse, the already fragile fighting spirit was shattered in the blink of an eye.

The morale of the army collapsed, and hundreds of soldiers abandoned their armor, either defecting to the direction of Wancheng, or fleeing with their heads in their hands.

Xu Rong rode his horse and danced with a knife, led the iron cavalry to drive straight in, and rushed towards Yuan Shu's Chinese army.

At this moment, Diao Xiong no longer hesitated, the silver spear slashed forward, and shouted: "The whole army is out, fight with me!" ”

Tom tom!

On the castle tower, the sound of war drums rose into the sky, and the sharp sound of horns tore through the eardrums.

The five hundred iron horsemen who were lined up in the city gate, as well as more than a thousand newly recruited Nanyang soldiers, followed behind and crashed out.

A mixed army of 1,500 infantry and cavalry crossed the city gates, stepped over the drawbridge, and stabbed the collapsed Yuan army from the front.

Yuan Jun, disintegrated.

The former army Ji Ling couldn't resist the enemy, and he couldn't take care of much, so he had to turn his horse and retreat to meet Yuan Shu in a panic.

At this moment, Yuan Shu was completely out of order, seeing that he was defeated and wantonly killed by Diao Xiong's cavalry, he was already panicked and at a loss, where was there any wind of the four worlds and three dukes.

Ji Ling bumped into Yuan Shu and shouted: "Lord, we have been tricked, Xiliang Iron Riding is too fierce, we can't stop it, I will quickly protect the lord and retreat." ”

Yuan Shu panicked, and he didn't care about any face, so he had to turn his horse around, and fled towards the south under the protection of Ji Ling and more than 100 iron horsemen.

Diao Xiong's eyes were sharp, and he had already locked on to Yuan Shu's location, so he was not allowed to run away, slapped his horse and speared, and led the army commander to drive straight in, chasing Yuan Shu and killing him.

In the oblique stab, Xu Rong also led a team of iron horsemen to kill horizontally, blocking Yuan Shu's way.

The two armies slaughtered indiscriminately, killing people on their backs, rolling in chaos, Yuan Shu's personal guards were mostly killed, and only Ji Ling followed closely.

Yuan Shu, who was in a panic, couldn't even hold the sword steadily, so he had to follow Ji Ling closely, holding his head and running wildly.

"Yuan Shu, where to go!"

In the midst of the loud cheers, Xu Rong slapped his horse and killed, and danced the knife to take Yuan Shu.

Seeing that it was Xu Rong, Yuan Shu was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he almost failed to sit firmly on the horse, even if it was Ji Ling, his brows were deeply furrowed.

Xu Rong is the Tiger General of Xiliang, and many princes have suffered from the battle of the Eighteenth Road Princes against Dong that year, and Yuan Shu naturally knows how powerful this Youyan fierce general is.

Even if it is Ji Ling, as the number one general of Yuan Shu's lineage, he does not dare to be sure of victory in the face of Xu Rong.

The tiger blocked the way, and there were chasing soldiers behind him, Ji Ling had to grit his teeth and shouted: "Lord, pick up the sword, you and I will join forces to kill Xu Rong." ”

In the loud shouts, Xu Rong had already killed like a raging wind, and the war knife in his hand carried the fierce force, and slashed at Yuan Shu head-on.

"Hugh hurts my lord!" Ji Ling shouted, raised his long knife, and blocked Yuan Shu.

Throat!

The two knives collided, sparks splashed everywhere, and the sound of metal roared that Yuan Shu, who was close at hand, shook his eardrums even more.

One move to fight, the two generals have been sentenced to each other, the martial arts have reached the point of using moves, looking at the world, it is also the existence of the strong.

"Yuan Shu, I want your life!"

Xu Rong shook his spirit, and his exquisite sword technique was used, and the heavy sword shadow was like a raging storm, and he slashed at Yuan Shu again.

Ji Lingsheng was afraid that Yuan's technique would be lost, so he only gritted his teeth and tried his best to resist, and fought several moves, but he was completely suppressed by Xu Rong.

Although the martial arts of the two of them are not up or down, Xu Rong is in a winning position, and his momentum is like a rainbow, which boosts the force, and he has the upper hand when he attacks like this.

Seeing that he was nervous, Ji Ling hurriedly shouted: "Lord, hurry up, you and I can work together to defeat this thief." ”

Yuan Shumeng was woken up, and he barely clenched his sword, wanting to help Ji Ling.

It's just that at the moment of the shot, he hesitated, and secretly thought: "Xu Rong, this thief's martial arts is not weak, even if I make a move, I'm afraid that I will have to fight with him for a long time, if I give the pursuers of that kid Mink Xiong take the opportunity to catch up, wouldn't I ......?"

With his thoughts flying, Yuan Shu quickly weighed the pros and cons, and when he heard the sound of killing behind him, he gritted his teeth fiercely and made a decision.

His decision was to flee.

The long sword that danced out was halfway through, Yuan Shu flicked the war horse, and when Xu Rong was entangled by Ji Ling, he swept the horse past and ran wildly.

"My lord, how can you—"

Ji Ling was taken aback, he originally pointed to Yuan Shu to help, retreat Xu Rong together, and then kill the rebellious army together, who would have thought that Yuan Shu only cared about his own life and abandoned him.

Between life and death, Yuan Shu didn't care a lot, and while riding his horse and fleeing wildly, he shouted: "Ji Ling, you hold off this thief, I'll go first, let's meet in Xinye." ”

In the blink of an eye, Yuan Shu had disappeared into the chaos of the army.

At this moment, Ji Ling's heart was dripping blood.

The lord who is loyal to his life, at a critical moment, abandons him and only cares about his own life, such a practice, even if he is a loyal person, how can he not be cold.

Under the disappointment, Ji Ling's sword technique became more and more scattered, and after a few moves, he completely fell behind.

"Ji Ling, you are also a hero in the world, is a master like Yuan Shu worthy of your service, why don't you submit to my mink male!"

Behind him, a sarcastic voice sounded, but it was Mink Xiong who slapped his horse and spear and killed the battle group.

At the scene of Shicai, Mink Xiong, who was more than ten steps away, could see it clearly.

He saw that Yuan Shu was unrighteous and abandoned Ji Ling, and immediately had the idea of taking the opportunity to surrender Ji Ling.

Ji Ling's fame, although far less than the five sons of Wei and the five tigers of Shu Han, is also a general under Yuan Shu.

Now at the beginning of Mink's self-reliance, what he lacked most was civil and military talents, even if it was a military general with such strength as Ji Ling, if he could surrender, it would be a big gain for Mink.

It's just that Ji Ling is also a hero, and he is not a tyrant, and he can accept it when he says that he can receive it.

Hearing Minkxiong's words, Ji Ling was enraged instead, and scolded: "Diao Xiong'er, I'm Ji Ling's seven-foot man, how can I descend to you, a yellow-mouthed child." ”

In the scolding, Ji Ling's spirit was stimulated, his strength increased greatly, and he fought to a tie with Xu Rong.

Ji Ling's unyielding made Mink ambitious appreciate it a little, and he was a little impressed by this general who was humiliated by Lu Bu and Liu Bei several times in the romance.

Only, so what.

Mink Xiong snorted coldly, and shouted: "Don't surrender, it's good, I'll force you to surrender!" ”

The young man let out a long roar, rode his horse and danced his gun, and entered the battle group.

The silver spear was like lightning, and with Xu Rong's blade, they worked together to encircle and kill Ji Ling.

Ji Ling's martial arts were originally inseparable from Xu Rong, but the addition of Diao Xiong completely changed the situation of the battle, making the battle situation tilt one-sidedly to his side.

The two of them worked together, and more than ten moves passed, and Ji Ling was oppressed and scrambled to deal with it.

Twenty moves have passed, and Ji Ling is already full of flaws, and his defeat is obvious.

"Dismount me!"

With Xu Rong's loud shout, the back of his battle knife slapped Ji Ling's back fiercely.

Receiving a heavy blow, Ji Ling opened his mouth and spewed a mouthful of blood, the battle knife fell out of his hand, and Nuoda's body was also shocked and flew out, falling heavily to the ground.

When he struggled to get up with blood in his mouth, the mink male was already in front of him, and the bloody spear stabbed him in the throat.

With just a slight shake, he was able to take Ji Ling's life.

Ji Ling, who was defeated, had a miserable face, resentment, and despair, so he closed his eyes, gritted his teeth and shouted: "I, Ji Ling, am afraid of death, if I want to kill, I will kill him, give me a good time." ”

"It's a bit bloody, it's a man......"

Mink Xiong nodded slightly, put away the silver spear, and shouted: "Come on, tie up Ji Ling, and then deal with him later." ”

Ji Ling's body was shocked, he opened his eyes violently, and looked at Diao Xiong in surprise, thinking that he was going to die, but he didn't expect Diao Xiong to leave him alive.

Just when he was suspicious, the mink soldiers on the left and right had already swarmed up and tied him up and escorted him away.

captured Ji Ling alive, and the young man was immediately speared, proud of the entire battlefield.

Looking around, I saw the mink ignoring the banner, leading the iron cavalry to rush left and right, like destroying the withering and withering, killing the 20,000 Yuan Shu army into a river of blood, and the corpses were pillows all over the field.

In the early afternoon, the battle ended.

The wilderness more than ten miles south of Wancheng was full of remnants of corpses, and the blood stained the fertile field into a large crimson swamp, muddy and stench.

This battle, a big victory.