On the east side of Xiaoshan Mountain, on the south bank of the water, the morning sun rises, shining on the tens of thousands of knights who are still fighting bravely.

The scuffle is nearing its end.

Wei Feng ambushed Tian Yu, and Xiahou Ba immediately surrounded Wei Feng with superior forces. Wei Feng stubbornly rushed to kill, and finally waited for his father Wei Yan. Wei Yan led 5,000 fresh troops to join the battlefield, leveled the battle again, and rescued Wei Feng from the chaos.

In the darkness, Xiahou Ba couldn't see the true situation of Wei Yan clearly, for fear of losing something, he didn't dare to go all out, and slowly withdrew from the battlefield.

Wei Yan also did not dare to fight, and retreated, and the two sides gradually disconnected from contact.

The corpses were all over the field, and the blood flowed like a river.

Wei Yan's face was pale, and blood flowed from his face. In the scuffle, an arrow pierced his cheek, but he broke it alive. He kept screaming and giving orders, his voice was already a little hoarse, and he was injured, and the soldiers around him didn't even notice that he was injured. It was only at this moment that he found out that his situation was very bad.

Wei Feng didn't dare to slack off, jumped off the horse, and wanted to take Wei Yan off the horse. Wei Yan did not object, followed Wei Feng's arm, and slid off the horse, but refused to lie down. He leaned on Wei Feng's arms, pulled out the hip around his waist, and wrote on the ground.

"The enemy situation is unknown, quickly rendezvous with Ziyu."

Wei Feng asked puzzledly, "There are still enemies?" ”

Wei Yan wrote two more words: Qin Lang, then thought about it, and wrote three more words: Sima Shi.

Wei Feng killed all night, his brain was a little confused, and he didn't know what his father wanted to say. When Wei Yan saw it, he couldn't help but glare at him. He wrote three words behind Qin Lang: three thousand horses, and three words behind Sima Shi: ten thousand steps.

Wei Feng suddenly realized. Behind Xiahou Ba there were 3,000 cavalry led by Qin Lang and 10,000 foot soldiers led by Sima Shi. They set off after Xiahouba, maybe they had already arrived at the battlefield, but because they couldn't figure out the situation at night, they didn't dare to rush into the battlefield. Now that it's dawn, they could attack at any moment. Once surrounded by them, the consequences are unimaginable.

Wei Feng immediately gathered his men. After a night of fighting, they suffered heavy losses in the face of the superior forces led by Xiahou Ba. There are only more than three thousand riders left. And his physical strength is seriously overdrawn, and he can no longer fight.

Wei Feng was about to retreat with the whole army, but was stopped by Wei Yan. Wei Yan gestured to Wei Feng to leave five hundred horses for him, and take the rest with him. Don't go east. To the west. Lu Xun is in the west. After meeting with Lu Xun, we will go east together, so as to ensure safety.

Wei Feng was shocked. Refused to agree.

Wei Yan was furious, kicked Wei Feng on the heel, and roared in a dumb voice: "Get out!" ”

Wei Feng cried loudly, but he didn't dare to disobey Wei Yan's order, so he had to leave five hundred horsemen for Wei Yan, and he marched west with more than two thousand six hundred horsemen, and at the same time sent someone to contact Lu Xun.

Wei Yan's decision was very wise, as soon as the sun rose to the head of Pengcheng, Qin Lang rushed to the battlefield with more than 3,000 horsemen and joined Xiahou Ba. Xiahou Ba didn't say a word, and immediately ordered Qin Lang to attack. He knew very well that the battle had reached this point, Wei Yan and his son were no longer able to fight, and now was the time to expand the results of the battle, and if he could destroy the cavalry led by Wei Yan and Wei Feng, it would be a big setback for Wei Ba.

Qin Lang led the cavalry to rush west, ran for several miles, and saw Wei Yan's battle flag.

Wei Yanduan sat on horseback, a big flag hunted behind him, five hundred cavalry separated on both sides of him, the south side stretched out to the hillside, and the north side extended to the side of the water, which was cut off by the water stop, like an eagle, although a wing was broken, but still fluttering its wings.

Seeing this sparse formation, Qin Lang realized what Wei Yan wanted to do, and he also knew where Wei Feng might have gone. He was so anxious that he raised his sword and roared sharply: "Speed up—"

The three thousand horsemen rolled up a gust of wind, and with the coolness of the early morning, pounced on Wei Yan.

The geese march, the piercing array.

Wei Yan kicked the war horse lightly, raised the spear in his hand, and slowly pointed, and the knights on both wings began to speed up. In the gallop, they gradually merged into a stream of iron. The knights who rushed down from the southern slope took advantage of the slope to accelerate and slowly rushed in front, while the knights on the north side were slightly slower, roughly parallel to Wei Yan. Their formation was like that of a wounded eagle, leaning over and making a diagonal side-strike with their uninjured wings.

Target: Qin Lang.

What Wei Feng left for Wei Yan were all cavalry composed of Wei family soldiers, each of whom was equipped with a crossbow. The range of the crossbow is not as good as that of an ordinary riding bow, about thirty or forty steps, but the crossbow is loaded with five arrows, and when they brave the rain of arrows of the Wei army and rush to the front to fire a salvo, the striking power should not be underestimated.

The front of the Wei army's sudden advance was disrupted by a dense rain of arrows, and the charging formation was stagnant.

More than two hundred Wei family soldiers rushed into the Wei army's formation one after another like a sharp knife, and the tip of the knife pointed directly at Qin Lang's location.

Wei Yan is like a clever swordsman, although his left arm has been broken and the balance of his body cannot be maintained, he still goes off the rails and stabs out a killer sword. The long sword stabbed obliquely into the junction between the neck and the body of the wild goose, the angle was weird, and the strength was so fierce that it was jaw-dropping.

Qin Lang was also dumbfounded. He didn't expect that after a night of fierce fighting, Wei Yan would still have such combat effectiveness. Looking at the figure sitting on horseback in the distance, a chill rose in his heart.

"Accelerate! Hasten! Under the crisis, Qin Lang burst out with the bloody and heroic spirit hidden under the cowardly surface, kicked the war horse fiercely, accelerated again, and rushed towards Wei Yan.

The Wei family soldiers who cut diagonally rushed into the Wei army's formation behind him one after another. The war horses collided, making a loud noise, and the war knives slashed each other, rubbing out strings of sparks, illuminating the blood-red eyes of both sides. More than two hundred horsemen forcibly disrupted the Wei army's charging formation, leaving a big gap behind Qin Lang.

Wei Yan saw this, he flattened his spear and kicked the horse's belly lightly. The war horse suddenly accelerated, its four hooves almost soared into the air, rushed out of the battle formation, and pounced on Qin Lang. In front of him, dozens of Wei family soldiers were silently dancing spears and prancing horses, staring at Qin Lang with cold eyes, making Qin Lang and the guards in front of him shudder.

The sound of crashing broke the silence.

One by one, the Wei family's military soldiers fell off their horses, and one by one the knights from Bingzhou fell from their horses.

The figures in front of Wei Yan and Qin Lang became fewer and fewer, fewer and fewer. Qin Lang saw Wei Yan who was bleeding all over his face, and Wei Yan also saw Qin Lang with a hideous face.

Both erupted into a roar at the same time. Wei Yan clamped the spear, and Qin Lang raised his battle knife and opened his body sideways. It's a pity it's too late, "Poof! The spear fell and pierced Qin Lang's chest, and the sharp spearhead stabbed out from the back, and blood splattered. Wei Yan let go of his hand and smiled disdainfully.

Before hitting the spear, Qin Lang slashed out the long knife in his hand. He turned sideways, not to get out of the way, but to make the long knife more powerful.

The two horses were staggered, and the moment the spear entered the body, the long knife slashed at Wei Yan's neck in Wei Yan's surprised gaze.

A spear stabbed out, Wei Yan was no longer able to dodge, and he watched as blood flew out from under his jaw, like an arrow. He tightened his grip on the reins, clamped the saddle between his legs, and sat still, his disdain turning to admiration.

With a "boom", Qin Lang fell off the horse. Before he could hit the ground, a soldier flew past and cut off his head with a single sword.

More soldiers rushed into the Wei army's formation with Wei Yan and slashed and slaughtered.

The Wei army was also red-eyed, temporarily gave up the pursuit, and rushed up, surrounding Wei Yan and others in the middle, slashing and killing indiscriminately.

……

Wei Feng listened to the sound of war drums in the distance, tears fell like rain, and he cried loudly.

He didn't stop, he didn't turn back to support, he knew that his father Weishenme asked him to leave. This is the cavalry of the Wei family, the soldiers of the Wei family, if you can't bring these people back, the Wei family is like a broken backbone, and Wei Ba is like a broken leg, and he won't be able to stand up for a long time in the future.

This is the order of the father Zuihou, and he must complete it.

In the hazy eyes of tears, Wei Feng saw Lu Xun's battle flag.

"Please lead these cavalry and rush to Pengcheng." Wei Feng wiped the tears from his face with his arm and bowed his hand.

Lu Xun waved his hand, and several guards hugged him and dragged Wei Feng off the horse. Wei Feng was furious, punched and kicked, like an enraged bull, beating Lu Xun's personal guards to the point that his nose was blue and his eyes were swollen. He yelled: "Lu Xun, do you want to change your mind? ”

Lu Xun frowned, and more guards hugged him, pressed Wei Feng to the ground, and tied him up. Wei Feng's guards were shocked, pulled out their knives, and rushed forward to fight, Lu Xun shouted: "Do you want to disobey the order of the head of the family, Wei Yan?" ”

The word Wei Yan stunned Wei Feng and the soldiers.

"Your father Weishenme asked you to bring someone to me?" Lu Xun glared at Wei Feng angrily: "Living is your mission, do you understand?" ”

Wei Feng's body weakened, he collapsed to the ground, and tears welled up in his eyes again.

……

On the battleship, Wei Ba's heart suddenly became like a knife hinge, his face turned pale, and his body shook.

"What's wrong?" Yu Yan rushed over and grabbed Wei Ba.

Wei Ba pressed the table hard to prevent himself from falling. He sighed deeply and sat down again. His temples were pounding because of the overexertion, his forehead was bruised, and his eyes were red from bloodshot, as if they were bleeding. He bit his lip tightly, his cheeks tightened, he tried his best to control his emotions, but he couldn't control his heartache. He felt a knife piercing his heart, churning slowly, slicing his heart to pieces.

Dunwu and Wei Xing's faces also changed, and the two glanced at each other, both of them feeling a little inexplicably uneasy.

Yu Yan's face also changed, he quickly pinched his fingers, zuihou, he turned his head, looked at Wei Ba, who was staring at him intently, and said after a while: "General, there is a big funeral, General Zhendong and General Dangkou...... There will be one. ”

"That must be my father!" Wei Ba shook his head, tears welled up, and said word by word: "Although my father is domineering, he is extremely painful, he will not watch his brother fight to the death and hide in a safe place." ”…… (To be continued......)

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