Chapter 267: Cutting the Heart and Cutting the Bone
"Childe, let's go!"
With a loud shout, a large number of monks escorted Huan Biao and ran on the mountain road. And behind them, a large number of Tsing Yi rose and fell, chasing behind.
After the Lu clan of Jiuhua Mountain discovered Huan Jue, a large number of monks from the Liang army approached their side. Correspondingly, more Shu troops and Tsing Yi are also pouring towards them.
Whether it was the three guards under Huan Wu, or the monks he recruited, the masters in Yongzhou all entered the Quegu Road, intending to rescue Huan Xuan.
But even so, under the attack of the Shu army and Tsing Yi, they were dwarfed.
"General, after we found Huan Jue, we were rescued by the Lu family's people. The brothers drove Lu Kang away, and pursued them all the way, but more monks stopped in front of us. ”
Dozens of monks stopped in front of the Shu army, and Centurion Niu Er was telling Yang An about the situation at that time.
The Shu army in front was entangled with the dozens of monks, and they blocked the intersection. And not long ago, Huan Jue had just passed.
Yang An's face was grim and he raised his hand.
"The thieves are coming, and we can't afford these small things to delay the pace of our army. Where's Captain Shot? ”
"The subordinates are here!"
From behind Yang An, a captain with thin skin and light armor walked out, bowed his head and said.
"You lead the crossbow team to clear the way for our army."
"Subordinates obey!"
When the military order is issued, the order is transmitted. Ben fought against a group of Liang monks at the front and at the intersection. of the Shu army all retreated. is Tsing Yi, and it is no longer entangled.
A thousand strong crossbowmen walked in front of the array, their steps were neat, the queue was regular, and they flew towards the crossing with the order of the captain of the shooting voice.
The dozens of monks were able to resist the first wave of arrows. However, the difference between the first vein and the other three vein cultivators in the army is that they have the power of ant devouring.
Although one ant is not a big deal, if thousands or ten thousand are on it together, then even the most ferocious brute beast has to retreat.
The 1,000-strong crossbowmen were divided into three teams and went into battle repeatedly, and the rain of arrows was barely broken, constantly bombarding the crossing. After all, the dozens of monks still couldn't resist it, and they fell into flaws one after another.
Every time they took a step back, the Shu army went further. In the end, the defense line formed by those dozens of monks could no longer be called a defense line. Just when they were full of flaws, Yang An gave orders, and a large number of Changce soldiers rushed to the crossing, easily rushed out of the mountain pass, and killed many monks.
The Changce army poured into the mountain pass one after another, entered the Broken Dragon Ridge, chased and killed, and soon saw Huan Xuan's figure.
Compared with Huan Jue, who has a weak strength around him, the Shu army can be said to be outnumbered. Many monks stayed behind and delayed the pace of the Shu army, because they knew that Huanwu's army was coming.
From a high altitude, in the team around Huan Jue, people and horses were constantly divided to fight with the Shu army behind him. Soon, though, they were all swallowed up by a huge black shadow behind them.
In the end, there weren't many people left around Huan Jue.
The blood was monstrous, and Huan Jue's eyes were almost full of despair. But at this time, Huan Wu's army finally arrived.
"Ring!"
Huan Wu personally led the army and rushed to the front. The distance between him and Huan Jue is almost the same as the distance from the Shu army to Huan Jue.
"Protect the eldest prince!"
Seeing this, the monks behind Huan Jue did not have the slightest intention of being greedy for life, and they turned back one after another, fighting with the Shu army behind him, leaving a way for Huan Jue to live. There are even two Grand Masters among them.
Huan Jue didn't hesitate, and immediately ran towards Huan Wu's side.
There was a hint of expectation in Huan Wu's eyes, hundreds of zhang away, he had never felt so far away.
Huan Jue is different from the rest of the princes, and has a special meaning for Huan Wu. He had to save him, no matter what the cost.
But at this moment, Huan Wu'er heard the sound of the dragon groaning in the void, it was he riding on a horse, the wind was swishing in his ears, and the sound was still endless. It was as if the sound of the dragon's groan was not reaching the ears, but to everyone's hearts.
A black feather arrow came into the air with a breath of extinction, and it was in front of Huan Wu's eyes, and it sank into Huan Xuan's body.
At this time, Huan Wu was only a dozen zhang away from Huan Jue, and at this distance, the high-speed running war horse was just a breath.
Huan Jue fell in front of Huan Wu's eyes, and Huan Wu dismounted like crazy, holding Huan Jue in his arms, his hands constantly shaking.
The wounds on Huan Jue's body were large and bloody. His bloody hand caressed Shang Huanwu's cheek, with a smile on his face, but after all, he didn't say anything, so he closed his eyes.
"Jue'er... Jewel! ”
At this moment, Huan Wu seemed to be more than ten years old, his eyes were full of hesitation, and he wanted to cry without tears. He looked up, but saw a man on the side of the mountain wall collecting his bow. And beside him, there was also a man with a lupine scarf.
From a distance of 100 zhang, looking at each other in the air, Huan Wu could still feel the man's cold gaze.
Yang Xian came quietly, and it seemed that he had been waiting here for a long time. Just now, Yang Xian personally cut off Huan Wu's lifelong hope. This blow cut the heart and bones, and the pain entered the bone marrow.
Huan Wu stood up, his whole body as if it had been emptied, full of hatred.
"Kill... Kill... Slaughter all the Shu troops here, and don't let Yang Xian Xiao'er go! ”
Huan Wu's voice went from low to high, and at the end he almost roared out. But with these words, Huan Wu's whole body had no strength and fainted.
"Protect the lord!"
With a loud shout, a large number of Liang soldiers arrived, gathered around Huan Wu, and forged shields with their flesh to protect him.
Although Huan Wu fainted, his orders were still carried out. When the soldiers of the Liang army slowly retreated to protect Huan Wu, more than a dozen figures rushed out of the Liang army's array, heading towards Yang Xian on the mountain wall.
Tong Gu was on the side, and behind him were more than two dozen Shu military captains from the Kua Father clan. They bent their bows and arrows one after another, and the feathered arrows shot out like poisonous snakes, causing the dozen or so figures who rushed out of the Liang army to change direction in mid-air, dodging the deadly long arrows.
Yang Xian waved a feather fan and looked at the scene of the confrontation between the two armies of Liang and Shu in the belly of the mountain. Without Huan Wu's order, the Liang army did not retreat, but instead fought a great battle with the Shu army in the narrow hinterland of the mountains.
The battle situation was extremely tragic, and the Liang army was in mourning, and its combat strength was by no means comparable to that of the Shu army.
"My lord, this place should not stay for a long time."
Tong Gu held a bow and arrow and said, there were constantly masters of the Liang army who wanted to come this way, but they were all repelled by Tong Gu and his captains.
Yang Xian waved his hand, and he was no longer interested in the big battle in the belly of the mountain. He glanced at the place where the army was heavily surrounded by the Liang army's array, and muttered slightly.
"Huan Wu, you still lost this battle after all!"