Three days later, Yuan Shang finished preparing his troops and horses in Tianshui, and then attacked in a big way, attacking Di Dao, where Yan Xing and Song Jian were located.

For this last attack, Yuan Shang did not rush to pounce, but sent a few small groups of soldiers and horses to harass Di Dao's Yan marching army from time to time, and retreated as soon as he hit it, and the number of times was frequent!

After going back and forth like this a few times, the rebels who were already discouraged finally couldn't stand it, and a huge psychological pressure enveloped the hearts of every soldier, and a large number of deserters began to appear in the soldiers and horses under Yan Xing and Song Jian!

After the news was transmitted back to Yuan Shang, Yuan Shang knew that the time had come, and immediately made a decision and began to carry out a large-scale bombardment of the rebels!

Yuan Shang's soldiers were divided into eight routes, and each road had the backbone of Yuan's army leading 5,000 men and horses to attack Yan Marching!

And Yan Xing and Song Jian, at Meng Jian's suggestion, were also preparing to evacuate, fleeing back to Baohan, and running back to the Western Regions at Zeji.

In order to escape, in the face of Yuan Shang's attack, Yan Xing and Song Jian ordered that all the generals under Zhuo's command led all the troops and horses to attack Yuan Shang's eight-way attack.

As for Yan Xing's coping method, Yuan Shang seems to have calculated it a long time ago, he is not in a hurry, but he just makes all the soldiers and horses deal with it calmly, and the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, and they only need to attack according to the plan.

The soldiers and horses of the two armies fought against each other in a chaotic manner, while Yan Xing and Song Jian took the opportunity to lead the soldiers and horses of their cronies, escaped from the chaos, and rushed out of the encirclement in the direction of Baohan.

After Yuan Jun's spies got the information, they immediately brought the news to Yuan Shang, and Yuan Shang didn't seem to be in a hurry, just nodded lightly, and then asked his soldiers and horses to defeat or surrender the remaining soldiers left by Yan Xing and Song Jian, leaving no trouble.

Afterwards. He led his soldiers and horses unhurriedly and pursued in the direction of Baohan.

Let's say that Yan Xing and Song Jian led an elite group to break through the siege and rush to Baohan, although the breakthrough was successful, but it was a loss of troops, and even Song Jian's prime minister Subig was lost.

Without Subig, Song Jian and others have completely lost their backbone, and the matter has come to this point. Everything can only be respected by Meng Jian's idea.

According to Meng Jian's command, Yan Xing, Song Jian and the rest of the remnants specially selected a small road to rush, and rushed towards Baohan with the momentum of wind and fire!

Of course, according to Meng Jian's inference, the fear of holding on to Han is not something that can be kept for a long time, and can only be used as a temporary rest, and after the grain, horses, etc. are rectified, Yan Xing, Song Jian and others have to abandon the city and leave. Go straight to the Western Regions, and then follow the example of Cherrigi to develop momentum in the Western Regions Desert, relying on policies or war strategies with the 36 countries of the Western Regions. Develop strength, and then try to recover in the future.

Meng Jian's strategy, for Yan Xing and Song Jian, is the best hope for survival at present.

When the sun sets. The city of Baohan has appeared in the eyes of Yan Xing and the others from afar, as if it is like an oasis in the desert, which makes people look at it so comfortably. Such excitement!

Song Jian saw that he was about to go to his hometown, and couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief, and said, "Oh, I'm dripping, alas, the swelling is home...... This battle is fought, and it is worth reparation! ”

"Boom Boom Boom Boom ......"

There was a roar of horses' hooves, and with the sound of the sound appeared in the eyes of everyone, it was a fierce cavalry army mixed with thick dust.

Yan Xing frowned and said, "King Song, is that the soldiers and horses in your city coming to welcome us?" ”

Song Jian scratched his head and said uncertainly: "Yes...... It should be a huh, if it weren't for the cavalry, who else could it be? ”

Before the words were finished, the cavalry had already rushed not far from Yan Xing and the others, but a loud voice came from afar!

"Yan Xing! Song Jian! Ben will wait for the two of you for a long time, so don't you get off your horse and be captured! ”

This roar was extremely loud, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, hitting Yan Xing and the others hard.

Yan Xing and Meng Jian's faces were all white, although they could barely support it in shock, but Song Jian's head buzzed, and he almost didn't fall off his horse.

"You...... Who are you? ”

Lai Jiang Ha Lu Ha Da Lang smiled and said, "Grandpa Xiahou Yuan!" Have you ever heard of your grandfather's name? ”

The person who came was the famous general Xiahou Yuan of the Cao clan who led the wolf to ride and rush thousands of miles to capture the rear of the enemy army in one fell swoop! At this moment, I will cut off Yan Xing and Song Jian's return route here!

But seeing Xiahou Yuan's spear, he immediately held his gun. Behind him, the dense cavalry sealed the road tightly, not giving Yan Xing and the others a chance to escape.

"Is it swollen...... How can it be like this! Song Jian shouted in a panic: "Didn't Hug Hanmo be attacked by this guy?" ”

"Kill!"

Without waiting for Yan Xing to reply to Song Jian, he heard Xiahou Yuan roar angrily, and the wolf rider who was waiting for work roared and shouted, and galloped towards Yan Xing, Song Jian and the others! Like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, it suddenly set off a bloody storm in the exhausted rebel array!

"How...... What to do? Yan Xing hurriedly turned his head and asked Meng Jian.

Meng Jianchang sighed, shook his head, and said, "What else can I do?" Withdraw! Change lanes! Change another way and go directly to the Western Regions! ”

Yan Xing and Song Jian had no choice but to follow Meng Jian's instructions and lead the soldiers and horses back the same way to find other paths, but Xiahou Yuan did not relax, and the wolf surging cavalry pursued behind them, devouring the rebels, the last of them!

Yan Xing couldn't take care of the soldiers behind him at the moment, it didn't matter how much he could keep up, the urgency of the delay was to quickly find a way to escape.

Seeing the fork in the road that turned back to the original road, but heard a shout of killing in front of him, a huge number of Yuan troops had already pursued, and its crowds were crowded, and at a glance, it was almost impossible to see the end.

The person at the head, dressed in white armor brocade, was handsome and unusual, there seemed to be a mocking smile at the corner of his mouth, and he looked coldly at Yan Xing and other remnants who were running in his direction.

"Ma Chao!"

Yan Xing's heart suddenly felt cold! Hurriedly reined in the black horse under his crotch, and looked at the people blocking the road in front of him in horror.

"Shoot the arrows." For the first time in his history, Ma Chao did not personally lead his troops into battle, but lazily waved his hand, and saw a row of archers behind him pull the bowstring.

"Whoosh~~~!"

A rain of arrows flew by, and the unprepared rebels were suddenly shot down in a large area, and the sound of roaring and crying resounded through the sky and the earth.

"Yan Gou, young master, let me tell you, this way doesn't work!" Ma Chao pointed the gun at Yan Xing's nose and said slowly.

Yan Xing's eyes were bloodshot and round, he took a deep breath, glanced around, and saw that there seemed to be a passage in the southern wilderness, and then shouted loudly: "Go south, follow me to the south!" ”

Under his command, a group of remnants of the defeated army hurriedly turned around and ran to the south, Ma Chao didn't seem to be in a hurry, just lightly clamped the horse's belly, and unhurriedly led the troops to chase behind Yan Xing.

Yan Xing and the others ran wildly all the way, and as they saw that they were running out of the wilderness, they suddenly saw a small stream blocking the way in front of them.

Yan Xing was just about to order his soldiers and horses to run across the stream, but when he heard a shout of killing, he remembered that in the grass on the other side of the stream, a large number of heavy foot soldiers wielding swords suddenly stood up, and the general who led them was full of beards, with a rough face, majestic and impressive momentum.

"Yan Xing, long time no see! Do you still recognize Nanan Pound? ”

"Oh, I'm dripping mother, alas! Is this also a soldier and a horse to stop you? Song Jian's mouth cracked, and he almost didn't cry.

Meng Jian's face showed a look of despair, he looked at the panicked Yan Xing, who was at a loss, and sighed: "Yuan Shang sent someone to attack Baohan, which proves that he has already prepared a backhand, it seems that it is difficult for us to fly today!" ”

"I don't believe it!" Yan Xing roared, turned his horse, and galloped along the stream to the upper reaches of Lu, as if he was frantically looking for the last straw.

What can Meng Jian, Song Jian and the others do, they can only lead the remnants of the army with fewer and fewer numbers to keep up.

In this way, he ran out of the land of two miles, and when he saw that the upstream head of the creek was getting wider and wider, and the road was getting narrower and narrower, a figure appeared in front of Yan Xing and the others.

It was a stiff man riding a white horse, holding a silver spear, with a heroic face but full of vicissitudes, his sideburns fluttered with two curls of white hair, a pair of starry eyes flashed like thunder and lightning, staring closely at Yan Xing and the others who were running towards him, a blazing flame faintly rose in his eyes, and the left hand that clenched the reins of the horse began to clench his fists vigorously unconsciously.

When Yan Xing saw the person who was blocking the way, he couldn't help but tremble.

"Zhao Yun ......"

Zhao Yun stared at him coldly, then raised his gun and pointed at the two tablets standing on a rock not far from him.

But I saw that on the two tablets, they were written: "The Spirit of Wenji" and "The Spirit of the Iron Voice"

When Yan Xingyi saw the two memorial tablets, he couldn't help but break down in a cold sweat.

"Yan Xing, it's time for you to repay your debts." Zhao Yun's tone was cold, without a trace of emotion, making people tremble and cold to the bone.

Yan Xing took a deep breath and said fiercely to Zhao Yun: "You want to kill me...... You're alone? ”

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Yan Xing's voice fell, and he saw that in the forest not far behind Zhao Yun, there was a sudden earth-shattering roar, the momentum was earth-shattering, and the momentum was magnificent.

And as Song Jian and Meng Jian caught up, there was also a rumbling sound of footsteps in the rear, almost trembling the earthquake, but it was the pursuers led by Xiahou Yuan, Ma Chao, and Pang De who arrived.

Looking around, there are chasing soldiers everywhere, there are crowds of soldiers and horses everywhere, and it is impossible to count at a glance, Yuan Shang has already arranged the net of heaven and earth, luring you into the urn, just waiting to capture Yan Xing, the old turtle!

Song Jian was completely panicked at this moment, he rode his horse to Yan Xing, and said in a panic: "Yan ...... Brother Yan, what can you do now? ”

Yan Xing took a deep breath, looked at the enemy soldiers and generals who were crowded in all directions, and suddenly shouted in a long voice, "Lord...... Lord, you ...... Are you here? Can you come out and meet the last general? (To be continued......)