63 Battle of Sun Jian. The golden cicada sheds its shell
Once the tide of the battle is reversed, even if Sun Wu is reincarnated, there is no possibility of resurrection.
Sun Jian's army of 30,000 came violently, as soon as the war began, the whole army was pressed, and now once the battle is defeated, the whole army is defeated, scattered and fled.
However, the largest number of people who fled behind Sun Jian were also the elite of his lineage, no matter how elite and brave the foot soldiers were, with only a pair of meat legs, and fought for half a sound, how could they run past the four-legged war horse, they could only watch Sun Jian lead the guards, beat the horse and galloped away, when there was a rumbling sound of horses' hooves behind him, who dared to block the road again, and immediately panicked to both sides to avoid.
The entire Yishui bank, as well as the valley to Rushui, was full of routs fleeing in all directions, and the Xiliang army chasing behind them was also separated into a team, the only difference was that the fleeing side had no morale, and the chasing side was like a rainbow.
But there are similarities, that is, they all wish that their parents would give their children two more legs, and if they escape, they can escape faster and save their lives; Chasing, you can chase harder, every time you catch up with one more, that is military merit, that is Huang Cancan's money.
Lu Bu rode the best and bit Sun Jian and his party.
It is rare to defeat Sun Jian, the Jiangdong Tiger, on the battlefield, of course, he can't waste such a great opportunity, let him escape back, at worst, it will greatly weaken his strength, at least make him unable to stay and gather the remnants of the army, and return to fight again.
In the previous battle, several parties joined forces to defeat Sun Jian's army, but now, Lu Bu is biting Sun Jian tightly, which is to pull out his tiger teeth, so that he can no longer turn over except for retreating to Changsha.
The red rabbit horse under the crotch is really a rare BMW horse, after fighting for so long, he is still energetic at the moment, between the four hooves flying, Lu Bu can hear the whirring wind in his ears, and Song Xian and Hou Cheng behind him and other guards are all pulled away from the distance, and this distance is still widening little by little.
Correspondingly, the distance between Lu Bu and Sun Jian and his entourage is gradually narrowing.
It's just that the most annoying thing about chasing after the horse like this is not actually the wind that still seems a little cold, but the dust raised by Sun Jian and his party when they galloped, and they swooped in on their heads and faces, causing Lu Bu to lie down on the horse's back with all his might, his eyes narrowed into a slit.
But even so, the dust in his eyes still made his eyes sour and stinging, and tears flowed.
At this time, he misses the sunglasses he bought in later generations, not to mention the wind, if it is used at this time, it is an absolute artifact, and it is really an indispensable weapon for hunting and killing.
Sou!
In the dust, the figures of Sun Jian and the others in front of him were faint, Lu Bu keenly caught a faint sound of breaking the air, and a chill surged in his heart, first the size of a needle, and then instantly spread to the entire body, arousing goosebumps all over his body.
Dangerous!
Lu Bu pulled the horse stiff without thinking, and drove the red rabbit horse to the left to avoid, and at the same time, the eyes that were squinted into a line opened slightly, endured the pain of dust entering the eyes, and swept along the direction where the sound of breaking the air was, and immediately caught a little black light flying quickly.
Cold Arrow!
Lu Bu was a spirit, Fang Tian's halberd had flown away from the saddle like lightning, and the melodious and pleasant sound of the moan, mixed with the whistling sound, danced into a flower where the cold arrow came from.
The jingle sounded, Lu Bu's hand was shocked, and the cold arrow was picked up by his halberd, but the power of the counterattack from Fang Tian's halberd still shocked his heart: The person who put the cold arrow is not only good at archery, but also Liliang, but also quite strong.
But in an instant, Lu Bu was furious by this person's arrow, put away Fang Tian's halberd, picked up the hard bow that had been hanging on the saddle and had never been used, and on the horse's back, half sitting and half standing, running up and down along the gallop of the red rabbit horse, bending the bow and arrow, and shooting an arrow.
That's not all, he took the arrow, opened the bow, released the arrow, and shot three arrows in a row in one go.
In the dust, he couldn't see who was in front of him at all, but by feeling, he fired arrows at the most dense place of the figures, and the three arrows came almost in a row, and immediately three miserable screams came.
"Fuck your mother, let Lao Tzu's cold arrow, don't let Lao Tzu know who you are!"
Lu Bu was still chasing after him, holding a hard bow in his hand, secretly resentful in his heart.
He didn't know that Han Dang, who put cold arrows, but he claimed that his archery skills were second, and no one in the world dared to recognize him as the first. If he knew that Han Dang was so confident, he would be so angry that he laughed back, haha scolded: Fuck your mother, Lao Tzu doesn't dare to admit that he is the second in the world in archery, and you are the oldest.
Lu Bu's archery skills are already exquisite, but under his account, the archery skills of the general Cao Xing are still a little bit stronger than him. So Ping Su Lu Bu can only laugh at himself, his archery skills are the third in the world, as for the first, no one dares to admit it.
The cold arrow attacked, although it was only frightening, but Lu Bu suddenly woke up, so quickly chasing after Sun Jian's horse, eating the dust they raised, his eyes were stinging, red, swollen, sour, and tearful, but don't break the eyes of the red rabbit horse under the seat.
As soon as he thought in his heart, Lu Bu slowed down his horse until he withdrew from the dust range when everyone in front of him was galloping wildly, and immediately felt that his eyes had suffered a big loss this time.
Behind him, Song Xian and Hou Cheng were chasing after him with their personal guards.
With such a distance of about two miles, chasing and fleeing, Lu Bu had a pair of Jiashi who did not capture Sun Jian, and did not collect his troops and return to the camp.
Chasing down further, the people in front of them kept dividing their troops, and the guards who followed Lu Bu at this time were more than 100 people, and it didn't make sense to divide their troops to chase, anyway, as long as they looked at Sun Jian's dark red hood, it would be fine.
There are fewer and fewer people guarding Sun Jian's body, and the speed of the horses is getting slower and slower, how can the Jiangdong war horses they ride compete well with the war horses produced in Xiliang and Bingzhou and even the prairie, seeing that they will be caught up by Lu Bu in the rear after chasing for a few miles, they simply turned away from the avenue and went straight to the sparse forest in front of the left.
The sparse forest is not big, and it is only a radius of about a mile, Lu Bu led the army to chase it, and did not rush into the forest, but reined in the forest, rubbed his eyes, and waited for Song Xian and Hou Cheng to lead the guards to chase after him, and then waved his hand, ordering everyone to block several passages in and out of the sparse forest.
Then Lu Bu turned over and dismounted, with more than 20 personal guards, each holding a long knife, while he held a hard bow, carried an arrow bag and a long knife, scattered into a cone, and carefully searched the forest.
Not long after, he saw that a hundred steps ahead, behind a bush, Sun Jian's iconic dark red hood was revealed.
"Golden cicadas coming out of their shells?"
Lu Bu felt a bad feeling in his heart, and he cautiously rushed over to take a look, and sure enough, he only saw the hood of the hood, but no one was in sight.
At this time, on the side of the sparse forest, the sound of horses' hooves sounded again, and Lu Bu galloped quickly, just as he saw a group of several people galloping on horseback and killing the guards guarding the passage.
"Still want to escape?!"
Lu Bu shouted angrily, stood still and opened his bow, and the arrows flew like a fly, but a distance of about a hundred paces, in an instant, he hit the left shoulder of "Sun Jian", who was guarded by everyone, and shot him off the horse.
Whether that person was Sun Jian or not, Lu Bu was already a little suspicious at this time, and at this time, he remembered that Sun Jian had a general Zu Mao under his account, and it was because he wore Sun Jian's head to attract the pursuers and let Sun Jian escape.
Could it be that it was not Sun Jian who was shot off the horse by him this time, but Zu Mao?
If this is the case, then before chasing into this sparse forest, Sun Jian had already played a trick of the golden cicada to get out of its shell, and he didn't know where to leave the avenue in the middle and escaped.
When his guards escorted this person over, just by looking at the face, Lu Bu knew that he must not be Sun Jian.
Lu Bu's face sank like water, took a few steps forward, picked up this person, and asked, "Where is Sun Jian?" ”
"Hehehe......, poof!"
Fortunately, Lu Bu dodged quickly, otherwise he would have been spit out by this person, and immediately became furious, handed over the hard bow in his left hand to Song Xian beside him, snapped twice, and slapped his face firmly with his front and back palms, and five red marks immediately appeared on his left and right cheeks.
"Sun Jian, where is it?"
This time, Lu Bu almost asked through gritted teeth.
But this person was also tough, glared at Lu Bu with disdain, and in front of Lu Bu's eyes, he closed his eyes very arrogantly and resolutely, looking like he was at his disposal, anyway, he made up his mind and didn't speak.
Not only him, but also the other people who were captured, they were all very hard-mouthed, no matter how they were tortured, they just didn't say a word.
After tossing for nearly half an hour, Lu Bu also lost his patience, because he was teased by Sun Jian under his nose, and the rising anger gradually subsided, and he admired the loyalty and unyielding loyalty of these people in his heart.
In desperation, he had to wave his hand and order: "Forget it, collect the troops and return to the camp." ”