Chong Hao, who received Wu Zheng's reply, was as dead as ashes, and from Long Kui's description, he knew that his conspiracy had been seen through by the other party. Pen %Fun %Pavilion sighed www.biquge.info as if he had heard his father's words again.

"Son, I'm afraid your plan has long been seen through...... You offended someone who shouldn't be offended! ”

Chong Hao is so unwilling, he is just an ignorant boy of eighteen or nineteen years old, and he can lead a team of thousands of people! Not only can he see through his own schemes, but he also has unique skills, and it is amazing that there is such a character in the world!

Thinking that he was nearly forty years old, he was not even as good as a teenager of eighteen or nineteen......

"Big brother, the black-clothed army is no longer working, we have to find another way out quickly. The scout has just come to report, and the Xixia army in our rear has already raised its banner......" Chongxi's voice was full of weakness and despair.

"Who's in charge?" Chong Hao had already vaguely guessed, but he still subconsciously asked.

"The emperor of the Western Xia Kingdom, Li Qianshun!"

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Li Qianshun, the emperor of Western Xia, who was sitting in the jade bowl, took the wine presented by the maid, and pouted his lips with slight regret: "I am really disappointed, it is not the ...... of the Seed Master" and then relieved, "Yes, after all, the Seed Master Dao is a generation of famous generals, how could it be so simple to fall into my trap." Hmph, anyway, his two stupid sons I will take it. ”

The line of sight stretched from here, tens of thousands of soldiers pressed on the camp of the Northwest Army in the horn of attack, the earth shook slightly when tens of thousands of pairs of feet stepped down at the same time, and in the gradually rising northwest wind, the herald "Forward!" The roar was faintly audible. It was a sense of oppression as death approached, a unsettling and terrifying feeling that hung over every soldier of the Northwest Army.

At the same time, Ye Litura gave the order for the whole army to go out in the fortress, and when the army walked out of the fortress, Ren Jingde invited Yelu Bishu to the high platform and invited him to watch a good show.

Yelu Bishu ascended the high platform nervously, and the scene of tens of thousands of people shouting and fighting in his field of vision brought him an extremely shocking feeling to him who had never been on the battlefield. Charge, collide, howl, blood...... Yelu Bishu felt dizzy for a while, and he couldn't help but classify the Western Xia soldiers in the same level as the Jin soldiers in his heart, these are the army of tigers and wolves!

In addition to being shocked, Yelu Bishu was happy in his heart, wouldn't it be easy to have such an army to help him capture Wu Zheng? Yes, it is said that this kid is thriving in the northwest, but that is because he has not encountered such a strong opponent as in front of him, how can he compete with this hundreds of thousands of Western Xia troops with his thousands of men?

Thinking that he was about to slash Wu Zheng, Da Liao Mingzhu was pressed on the bed by himself and played with wantonly, and Yelu Bishu was almost trembling with excitement. Ren Jingde, who was standing on the side, laughed secretly when he saw this, and asked, "Could it be that the special envoy is uncomfortable with the bloody scene in front of him?" Why don't you go down and take a break? ”

Yelu Bishu turned his head, and a slightly distorted smile appeared on his face: "It's nothing, I just thought of something that made me very happy, Lord Ren doesn't have to worry, hehehe!" ”

……

"Kill!"

"Son of the Seed Master! Catch Tanehiro! Plant Creek! ”

"They're over there, don't let them run!"

Guarded by dozens of pro-guards, Chong Hao and Chong Xi had already tried to break through from three directions, but none of them succeeded. The other party seems to have received instructions to capture the two brothers alive, but only to block their way with a human wall, rather than killing them all.

As early as more than an hour ago, the Northwest Army was completely routed under the ferocious charge of the Western Xia Army, and the enemy divided them into countless small pieces and annihilated them one by one. In this chaotic situation, Chong Hao could not effectively command the army at all, he could only protect his own headquarters from being annihilated by the enemy, and as for the others, he could only ask for more blessings for himself.

There was a noisy shout of killing all around, only a half-inch-long broken sword was left in his hand, his helmet was also shot off by arrows, and his hair was scattered like a death row prisoner in prison. The down-and-out Chong Hao supported his younger brother, who was hit by two arrows in his body and was wounded in the leg, with great difficulty following the pro-guard army in front of him to break through, and this direction was their only way out.

When he saw another shield wall of hundreds of people in front of him, Chong Hao's eyes showed deep despair, and his current situation was really embattled. There were no reinforcements, no hope, nothing, and perhaps the only thing in his heart was deep remorse and self-reproach.

"Big brother, we can't rush out, I don't want to fall into the hands of the enemy, you ...... You're giving me a good time! Chongxi gasped and said.

Chong Hao's eyes were red, and he roared, "No! How can I do it! Even if we die, our brothers will die together! Chong Xi grabbed Chong Hao's arm, with an unwilling look in his eyes: "Big brother! I'm not reconciled, why are we losing? Why? Chong Hao was speechless and had to remain silent, but he was also repeatedly asking himself in his heart, why?

Because of the disparity in troops? Before, he had 50,000 people and had no way to take Ye Lituro, who only had 10,000 horses, and was even beaten to pieces.

So is it because he fell into the trap of the Western Xia Army? Isn't that the person who formulated this trap in the first place was himself? The praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is behind, shouldn't he be the yellow finch? How did you become a poor praying mantis?

"Hahaha!" Chong Hao suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled, tears and snot flowing together. One by one, the guards around them fell, and by the time the Western Xia soldiers surrounded them, the two brothers had already become alone.

"It turns out that Li Qianshun is the yellow bird, he has already calculated everything, I hate it so much! I hate it! Chong Hao roared, and the horizontal sword killed himself, and blood splattered three feet immediately. When Chongxi saw that his brother had killed himself, he also turned his heart sideways, turned his long sword and stabbed it into his chest and abdomen, and went with his brother.

A man dressed in an officer's uniform stepped out from among the Western Xia soldiers, lifted his scimitar and quickly cut off their heads, and ran quickly to the emperor's camp amid the cheers of the soldiers.

Later, the soldiers of various units returned to the team, and the battlefield was full of corpses and rivers of blood. The captured soldiers of the Northwest Army were forced by the Western Xia army to clean up the battlefield, and they could only collect the corpses of the enemies who had died in battle, while their comrades and compatriots could only storm the corpses in the wilderness, at the mercy of wild beasts and vultures.

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Qinzhou City.

A sudden storm swept through the city, and the old general suddenly woke up in his sleep, and he sat up suddenly, ignoring the wounds on his body, and staggered out of the room, he raised his head and looked at the dim sky, and his heart was extremely uneasy.

"Hao'er! Creek! The old general seemed to sense something, and he opened his arms to the sky, and the rain poured down on his face, and he did not know whether it was rain or tears that slipped down his wrinkled old cheeks.

Three months later, the seed master Dao became seriously ill and died in Qinzhou City. And it didn't take long for Jin Bing to go south again, and that year was the second year of Dahua Jingkang.