Gan Ning lay on the horse's back, couldn't even straighten his waist, and was hit by the war horse one after another, although he was lucky not to die, but the injury was not light. www.biquge.info He felt that he had broken at least three ribs, and almost all his joints were numb and unconscious, and he barely walked a few steps, and he could no longer hold on, so he had to be helped onto his horse. But it was still not easy to lie on the horse, and with every step of the war horse, he felt as if there were countless sharp knives peeling the muscles and bones, and it hurt his heart and lungs.

**The pain and sorrow of the soul made Gan Ning's mouth bitter and salty, and there was a smell of blood that was so strong that it couldn't be dissolved, he vaguely understood, maybe, this is the taste of human flesh?

Thinking of the bodies that were too late to be buried, they could only be placed on the side of the road, Gan Ning's tears couldn't help but flow out, the brothers who used to drink together and laugh together have now become a cold corpse, once a bright brocade clothes, now bloodstained and scarred. I don't know if there will be wild dogs who will be attracted by the smell of blood to eat their bodies, I don't know if there will be crows pecking at their once bright eyes, I don't know if Jia Long will trample on them when he passes by.

I'm going to kill Jalon! Gan Ning swore with tears in her eyes, gritting her teeth.

"Boss!" The young man leading the horse suddenly exclaimed, Gan Ning glanced at him, and saw that his eyes were full of horror, he couldn't help but be a little surprised, and then he was a little worried, the battle just now was too tragic, but I was afraid that many people had already been killed. He thought as he turned his head to look behind him. Such an inadvertent action tore at the wound, and he almost screamed in pain, but the scene he saw in front of him made him forget the pain.

In the distance, smoke and dust were rising, and it was clear that a group of cavalry was rapidly approaching.

Gan Ning was shocked, just now they relied on the courage of blood and blood, regardless of the fight of life and death, he was lucky enough to break into the Chinese army and kill the enemy general, this is a narrow victory, now he is seriously injured, at least half of the rest of the people have been killed by the cavalry, where is the courage to fight again?

If there is no battle, then these cavalry are likely to occupy favorable terrain in front of Pu Hu, and the plan of the general will all fall through.

Or...... Just run away?

As soon as the word escape flashed into his mind, Gan Ning suddenly felt a burst of shame. Since he became an adult, he has been rampant in the countryside, and has always thought that he is fearless, and it is precisely because of this that he has gradually gathered so many brothers, so that he has broken into his own name and boasted of being invincible.

The blood surged to his head, and all the interests of life and death were instantly forgotten by him, and Gan Ning roared: "Get off the horse!" Meet the enemy! He was the first to roll off the saddle, fell to the ground with a thud, and then endured the severe pain all over his body, gritted his teeth, stood up, pulled out the war knife at his waist, raised it above his head, and roared sharply: "Brothers, follow me-"

The teenagers were still immersed in the pain just now and did not fully recover, seeing that there were cavalry chasing after them, many people hesitated, and the idea of escaping flashed in the hearts of many people, but Gan Ning's roar suddenly made them find some courage again, and several teenagers with minor injuries turned their heads desperately and followed Gan Ning to start arranging.

Immediately afterward, more than a dozen teenagers surrounded him and pulled out their bloodstained swords.

Then, dozens more......

Gan Ning was very relieved to see that there were more and more people around him. At this time, he saw those war horses at a glance, and suddenly he had an idea, and shouted repeatedly: "Lead the horses, lead them!" ”

The teenagers suddenly realized, and several people rushed over, led all the dozens of war horses, tied the reins of three or two horses together, and then tied them to the trees on the side of the road, staggered on both sides, each more than ten steps away, so that people could stand in the middle. After tying it, he waved the war knife and slashed at the horse's rump, cutting the horse's hip skin and flesh, and blood flowed everywhere. The horses were in pain and jumped around, but the reins were tied so tightly that no matter how hard they tried, they could not break free, so they could only bite and kick in place.

The cavalry was getting closer and closer, and the boys were so busy that they were sweating profusely, and finally tied up dozens of horses before the cavalry arrived, and set up a surprise horse formation. Dozens of wounded horses kicked wildly, obscuring at least half of the road. Although the cavalry at the front saw this scene, they did not have time to slow down for a while, so they had to rush forward, hoping to get away with their riding skills. It's a pity that his luck is not good, before he rushed halfway, he was kicked into the war horse by a startled horse, the war horse let out a wild neigh, couldn't control his steps, sideways to the side, and then was kicked by another startled horse, the knight on the back of the horse could not sit in the saddle, turned over and fell off the horse, and was slashed by the brocade-clothed young man hiding between the startled horses.

Three or four war horses were kicked down in succession, and the road that was not too wide was even more unbearable, and the knights tried their best to manipulate the war horses, wanting to rush over, and some jumped off their horses, wanting to untie the reins of the horses.

The scene was chaotic for a while.

When Gan Ning saw this, he was overjoyed, and with his sword held high, he bypassed the frightened horses from the fields on both sides, and rushed to the knights who were blocked by the frightened horses. The knights lost their speed and lost their advantage. But they have already deserted once, this time with the heart of death, there is no way to retreat, in the face of the numerical advantage of the brocade-clothed youths, they can only raise their swords to fight, fight for their lives.

Gan Ning and the others were already red-eyed by the death of their companions, and they were bent on avenging their brothers, seeing this opportunity, they were willing to let it go, although they didn't have any tactics, but the scene of the melee in front of them was just right for them to play. One by one, they tore the knights off their horses and hacked them to death.

One wants to fight for his life, the other wants revenge, the two sides are red-eyed, and they don't care about any rules, they only know how to keep raising the weapons in their hands to greet them with their lives, cut down one, and then pounce on the next until they are cut down.

The shouts of killing, the screams, the neighing of war horses, the sound of swords clashing, mixed together. Blood, stumps, heads, constantly flying, strangers fell, families broke up, widows were born, orphans appeared.

Gan Ning forgot the pain, roared hoarsely, opened his mouth wide, but couldn't make a sound, only the bell on the knife ring rang from time to time, singing happily, singing a soul-hooking ballad.

After more than half an hour, Gan Ning cut off the head of the last enemy, he landed on the ground with his knife, supported his crumbling body, held the bloody head high, and let out a hoarse roar:

"Revenge!"

"Revenge!" The panting, bloodstained teenagers raised their swords in harmony, and the sound shook the sky. After this fierce battle, there were only more than two hundred young men left in eight hundred brocade clothes, but they were not a little depressed at the moment, not a little timid, only full of pride.

……

Liu Xiu repeatedly told Zhang Ren not to chase too closely, as long as he was behind Jia Long. Although Jia Long only has 5,000 people, and Zhang Ren now has more than 10,000 people, Jia Long's men are well-trained elite soldiers, and it is effortless to deal with these more than 10,000 rabble.

Zhang Ren nodded again and again, he knew Jia Long's ability, and he also knew the combat effectiveness of Jia's subordinates, of course, he knew even more about the combat effectiveness of these people he was leading now, and after staying with them for nearly half a month, he knew that they could not be Jia Long's opponents.

It should be said that Liu Xiu and Zhang Ren's worries are not unreasonable. Historically, Jia Long only took more than 1,000 people, a few days, to defeat Ma Xiang, Zhao Qi's nearly 10,000 chaotic people, now he has a heavy army, the siege may not be so smooth, but to the field, he can win steadily, even if Zhang Ren appeared in the place where he should not appear, but he is currently not Jia Long's opponent in addition to personal courage.

Liu Xiu originally wanted to lead these rebels by himself, but he also knew that this two-way attack, the most important one was in front of Jia Long, and preventing him from returning to Ruocheng was the purpose of this campaign, and although Gan Ning and Pu Hu were both fierce and good at fighting, they were not people who could command the army.

Therefore, he finally chose to lead those people, and handed over these rebels to Zhang Ren, hoping that he could control the progress and avoid fighting Jia Long as much as possible.

However, what Liu Xiu didn't expect was that it was precisely because of his unease and repeated admonitions that Zhang Ren had no objections, but Ma Xiang and Zhao Qi were very disapproving. In their opinion, their troops are two Yu Jia Long, and they are fighting Jia Long with Liu Xiu back and forth, and the chance of winning is very high, why should they be so cautious? Could it be that Liu Xiu didn't want them to make meritorious contributions.

After having this thought, they made up their minds that they would make another great contribution no matter what, otherwise they would not get too much benefit just by virtue of overcoming Mianzhu, could it be that they took such a big risk and spent so much effort just to give Gan Ning and Zhang Ren a foothold?

As soon as Liu Xiu left, Ma Xiang took the initiative to ask to be the striker, Zhang Ren was a little hesitant, but in the eyes of these rebels, Ma Xiang and Zhao Qi were their leaders, and Zhang Ren was an outsider. Seeing this, Zhang Ren had no choice but to nod and agree, just taking care of them carefully.

Ma Xiang agreed, and left with two thousand people.

As soon as Ma Xiang left the city, Jia Long received the news, he sneered, and ordered the whole army to throw away their baggage, take only weapons and three days' dry rations, and rush in the direction of Yucheng. Those soldiers had just seen the ruthlessness with which Jia Long forced the hundred and ten knights to die, and no one dared to disobey his orders, threw down their baggage, and marched lightly.

Ma Xiang chased after him, and saw that the ground was full of baggage, and he was overjoyed, but Jia Long was scared away by him, and he didn't stop those soldiers who went to grab the baggage, but proudly sent someone to report back to Zhang Ren, Jia Long escaped, you come quickly.

As soon as the messenger left, Ma Xiang's men were happily picking up bargains, and Jia Long suddenly came back with five thousand elite soldiers, and with one charge, Ma Xiang's two thousand people were killed, and even Ma Xiang himself was surrounded. Jia Long did not rush to kill them all, ordered a gap to be opened, released a hundred and ten rebel soldiers, and then reclosed the siege, trapping Ma Xiang to death.