Chapter 88: Rush to the Rescue
Ten miles outside Kaifeng City, in a dense forest, a cavalry of 2,000 people slowly walked out.
"Brother Yang, I don't know what the situation is in the city now." Wan Linggen took off the black scarf on his face and looked in the direction of Kaifeng City.
The person who followed him was Yang Zizai, he also took off the black scarf, let out a sigh and said: "Brother Wan, rest assured, no matter what happens, the people in the city are absolutely safe." β
Wan Linggen nodded, and was about to turn around, when he suddenly saw two bamboo tubes flying in the air in the distance, tumbling in the air twice and then bursting open. His face changed drastically, and he said loudly: "Brothers, there are our men and horses calling for help ahead, and we will rush over immediately." After saying that, he slapped his horse and rushed out, and the two thousand centaurs started almost at the same time, and rushed forward with Wan Linggen.
Yang Zizi looked at this group of agile black-clothed knights, sighed secretly, and also beat his horse to follow.
In a narrow valley, two hundred black-clad knights were surrounded by nearly two thousand soldiers armed with bows and arrows, but they were far from each other, and between them lay dozens of motionless soldiers, all of whom had apparently lost their breath of life.
"Li Ji, Guo Song, do you two dare not listen to King Kang's order, and you can't rebel?" A general in a green robe on the periphery shouted loudly, this person is a general under Zong Ze, and Zhou Ping was defeated by Liang Hongyu and other female soldiers.
"The surname Zhou, let us all disarm and belong to your commander, will King Kang give us such a handsome order? Before leaving, my handsome man had already made it clear to King Kang that he escorted King Kang out of the Kaifeng territory, and let us return. Li Ji held a bright steel knife and replied sonorously.
Zhou Ping grinned and said: "Is it King Kang's handwriting, you can see it, it's useless to say more." β
Guo Song laughed and said: "Zhou Ping, our buddies are illiterate, and we can't read any handwritten books." β
Zhou Ping's color changed, and he said fiercely: "That means that you are determined to rebel?" β
Guo Song stopped laughing and glared at Zhou Ping, "The surname is Zhou, we are all people who have left their names in the Danshu, but the two ancestors personally promised to my family the handsome, see the official level, what qualifications do you have to point fingers here?" β
Zhou Ping laughed, "Seeing the official is a big one? Sure enough, majestic! But...... I just don't know if I want to be a level older when I see King Kang? β
Li Ji and Guo Song's faces changed at the same time, and they glanced at each other, and they both caught a trace of something bad in their hearts.
Li Ji said loudly: "The surname is Zhou, don't talk nonsense." Now that King Kang has returned to Dongping safely, and our task has been completed, you can either let us return to Kaifeng to hand over the order to my marshal, or let go of your dog guts and come over to fight. β
Guo Song sneered: "Lao Li, didn't you see him hiding farther than his soldiers?" I can't even shoot arrows at this distance, and this surnamed Zhou is estimated to make our Mrs. Liang scared, hiding behind and not daring to see anyone! As soon as he finished speaking, two hundred people burst into laughter at the same time.
Zhou Ping gritted his teeth rattle, "Hmph! You don't have to be arrogant, I'm trapping you like this, see how many crooked ramps you still have in your hands! β
Li Ji smiled, pointed at Zhou Ping and said, "The surname is Zhou, do you think you can trap us here in this way?" Aren't you afraid that my handsome family will come and take your dog's life? β
Zhou Ping actually laughed too, "Handsome? You are really naΓ―ve, the real handsome is in Dongping, even the old man of the sect has to obey him, what kind of thing is your handsome? β
"Bold! You don't know how to live or die, you dare to insult my family's marshal, I originally wanted to let you live for the sake of the old general, but now it seems that there is no need for this. Guo Song raised the waist knife in his hand high, "Brothers, someone dares to be disrespectful to our family's handsome, how about it?" β
"Kill!" Two hundred people roared at the same time.
Zhou Ping's face changed, and he laughed: "Kill me? If you have the ability, come ahead! β
Mutation protrusion!
Guo Song, Li Ji and the two hundred black-clothed knights launched at the same time, rushing towards Zhou Ping outside the encirclement like lightning.
Almost in the blink of an eye, they plunged like a sharp knife into the seemingly tight encirclement, followed by one after another screams, and the men and horses in front of them dodged and became a mess.
At this time, the color of Zhou Ping, who was still complacent outside the encirclement, changed greatly, and the black cloud crashed into his men and horses, rushing straight towards him as if he had entered a no-man's land, and he shouted, "Stop!" Shoot them with arrows! But he himself pulled out his horse and fled.
But his orders did not work in the slightest, not to mention that the bow and arrow had long since lost their effectiveness at such a close distance, and even if they could still dominate the enemy, between saving their lives and obeying orders, his soldiers decisively chose the former.
It is not a myth that two hundred people can scatter two thousand people in an instant, within their range of two hundred meters, it is an absolute death zone for those soldiers, and the companions lying on the ground in the encirclement are their nightmares.
So these two hundred black knights became a lonely boat in the ocean, brave the waves, and go forward without hindrance.
Zhou Ping's intestines are now about to repent, as long as he drags on for another hour as planned, maybe half an hour, as long as foreign aid arrives, no matter how strong these people are, they will become a situation of lonely tigers and wolves, and it will be useless for the gods to come. But now, his 2,000 men and horses were completely non-existent in front of others, and he could even hear the sound of horses' hooves rapidly approaching behind him, beating his heart like a talisman.
He's in a race to death!
However, bad luck struck much faster than he expected.
Two black-clad knights passed him one on the left and one on the right, and a cool feeling rose above his head, followed by a second, and then a third......
The soldiers in the rush occasionally glanced back at their commander, and this glance became an eternal freeze in their lives. The majestic body of their commander was disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye, the helmet, head, shoulders, arms, waist ......, and finally only a horse carrying a ball of flesh and blood was left to run into the distance!
It was dark, they could no longer see anything, and countless people and horses trampled over them......
There was a mound in front of them that was not too high, Li Ji and Guo Song reined in their horses' heads, and the two hundred people stopped in unison, looking back at the soldiers who were fleeing in all directions like a tide.
Suddenly, Li Jihu's body shook, the pupils of his eyes shrank suddenly, and he shouted: "Get off the horse!" Then he rolled the saddle and fell off his horse, and lay on the ground, and the others hesitated a little, and they also dismounted, and fell to the ground.
There was a whooshing sound, countless sharp arrows broke through the air, and several soldiers who were a little slower were shot in the legs and fell to the ground with a muffled grunt.