Chapter 648: Retreat
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The Qiankun Gang has collected for decades, and the Five Elements Essence Wheel made of a variety of pure gold dense materials has been indestructible in the past, and it is difficult to damage the Five Elements Essence Wheel even if it is slashed by a divine weapon, but today it was pierced through the wheel surface by an arrow, directly destroying the mechanism in the center of the wheel!!
Lu Guangyuan looked at the fine wheel in his hand where the arrow cluster was completely submerged in it, and his mouth couldn't help but open wide. God, what kind of bow is this arrow? What kind of arrows are made? It's outrageous, right?
"Helper, Protector Liu is also broken." The voices of his cronies came from the side, sad and sad.
Lu Guangyuan's heart jumped, Liu Protector? Liu Yixiong? He's dead?! This is one of the top rising stars of the Qiankun Gang. If you are not yet forty years old this year, you are already a top-level master, and you will be able to take it even further in the future.
A corpse was carried in front of Lu Guangyuan by the two Qiankun gangs, but it was not that Liu Yixiong. A sharp arrow pierced the Yanling knife that he had held around his neck, and then went straight into his neck.
The Yanling knife in Liu Yixiong's hand is also a first-class weapon in the rivers and lakes, an ordinary sword, it breaks when it hits, but it is pierced by an arrow. Such an arrow is extremely powerful, and it is even sharper, and even if it has the power of heaven, it will not be able to resist it.
In addition to Liu Yixiong, dozens of masters of the Qiankun Gang Charge suffered damage to the third layer, and all of them died under this kind of eagle arrows that looked similar to ordinary. Lu Guangyuan's heart was horrified, and he looked at Lu Weike, who was full of iron, and thought in his heart: "What is this arrow made of?" It can easily pierce through gold and iron. This Northern Han Dynasty Zhu Biao is like waiting for a bow and arrow in hand, if it is not removed as soon as possible, it is really a big trouble for the people in the rivers and lakes. ”
"Every arrow must be put away." Lu Weike also clutched a blood-stained long arrow tightly in his hand, took one last look at Song Ying with hatred, and turned away without looking back. "Let's go—"
The sacrifice of the Qiankun Gang today will be repaid in the future!
In the Song military camp, Zhu Biao put down the clairvoyant mirror in his hand, and the jingle jingle in the state bar of the right talent could not help but increase the savings fund, which did not make him feel as happy as he was to see the Qiankun Gang leave at this moment. "Camp. Kick the camp—"
After a night of tossing, the soldiers of the whole battalion and the driving horse Ding Zhuang did not sleep well in the second half of the night, but Zhu Biao felt that it was not a big problem to continue on the road. Because the Song army was a completely chariot-horse army, it really felt like being sleepy and sleeping in it, driving the carriage, it was really not a very technical job. These days down. There are more soldiers in the army who can drive horse-drawn carriages. If it weren't for the fact that he was going to reduce his self-inflicted strength, Zhu Biao would not have brought those coachmen and grooms recruited by the people.
"Drive, drive......" The cavalry team explored the way first. The rumbling axle sounded, and then a big dragon tossed on the land of Xingzhou.
Xingzhou Thorn History Mansion.
The Qiankun Gang's design failed and was hit hard, and the news quickly spread to the ears of the state assassin Shi Yan Wugong. Yan Wugong, who is now forty years old, was born in a wealthy family in the gods. Self-cultivation benefits, and the face looks like a person in his thirties. But now, in just a few days since the Song army entered the country, Yan Wugong has been haggard and old. In the past, the silk hair was as black as ink, and the sideburns seemed to be dyed with frost. Twenty years old, like a half-hundred-year-old man.
"General Sun, look at this Song rebel soldier ....... Is it really going to enter Wanzhou? ”
The face was full of misery, and the question was mixed with a hint of fate-like expectation. Yan Wugong wished he could hear a negative answer from the general in front of him.
"Lord Jun, although the soldiers and horses of the Song Reverse Seven Roads have opened up a horizontal surface of one hundred and ten miles, looking at their way, they will eventually gather in Xiangwu. After Xiangwu, isn't it the boundary of Wanzhou......"
"Then General Sun is sure to hold Xiangwu?" Yan Wugong left 5,000 of the military strength in his hands to govern the state, and the remaining 10,000 or so people were all given to Sun Xianzhou.
"I dare not have the certainty of success, but I definitely have the belief of success." Sun Xianzhou was sick to death, but on face, whether it was to deal with Yan Wugong. Or for the sake of one's own future and present, a certain attitude must be made.
However, he forgot one sentence, people are not the same. Some people will take the 'falsehood' as the truth, whether they are sincere or unintentional. "General Sun is brave and loyal. Martial arts are known. In this battle, I will ask the general for a moment......" Yan Wugongdao.
Time passed, and the Song army finally arrived at the junction of Xingwan and Wanzhou - Xiangwu County, Mingkang.
The military flag of the word Zhou fluttered high on the Tianhe Mountain, twenty miles west of Mingkang City. Looking at the sentry on the mountain, Sun Xianzhou looked at the Song army soldiers and horses rolling in the west, although he had prepared in his heart, he was still shocked. When the seven dragons merge into one, the momentum of the thousands of carriages galloping will be absolutely earth-shattering.
It is sad and lamentable, there are only less than 20,000 rabble in his hands, and almost eighty percent of the people in it are only Sun Xianzhou, who is only a soldier of the county state, but he has to go out of the strong county town and county seat and come to the node of Tianhe Mountain to resist the Song army, which is several times stronger than himself. Just because the Song army has one possibility, it may go around the city when Sun Xianzhou gathers troops in the city.
On the huge coffee table in Xingzhou, Sun Xianzhou seems to be a particularly dazzling cup. As the first large-scale Jin army encountered since entering Xingzhou, Zhu Biao has an extraordinary attention, which is the main reason for Sun Xianzhou's cup.
Of course, Sun Xianzhou himself was very helpless. But what can he do? Yan Wugong threw the burden to him, and the Song army went straight to Xiangwu to kill. As a general of Xingzhou, no matter how weak the troops are, they can't be silent and don't show their faces once, right?
The Song army obviously wouldn't delay in Xiangwu for too long, so as not to kill the Hua Wei army not far behind, so that Sun Xianzhou would have to delay the time, instead of gathering troops to defend the city and letting the Song army go around the city in vain. In order to prevent the Song army from going around the city, the city will no longer be a defensive point, and the defense point of the Jin army in Xingzhou will become Tianhe Mountain, which can allow the Song army to reach Wanzhou in the shortest possible time.
As soon as Dou Bing and Feng Enjiang led the thousand horsemen to the bottom of the mountain, Sun Xianzhou reacted first.
"Pick up your troops and horses, and meet the enemy with me." Drinking the remaining water from the cup on the handsome case, Sun Xianzhou put the teacup on the desk with a "clang" sound.
Stand up, and have his own guards to take care of him.
When the guns came out of the big tent, I saw that nearly 20,000 soldiers and horses in the big camp at the foot of the mountain were ready. So he left 3,000 men to guard the camp, and he took the rest with him.
"Let's go—" turned over and got on the horse. Sun Xianzhou roared loudly and waved the spear in his hand, and led a group of people and horses to run out.
Three miles out of the camp, he collided with a thousand cavalry who were coming head-on.
The two armies faced each other, and each shot his feet with bows and arrows.
"Hahaha...... This Jin general is not small, and less than 20,000 people and horses dare to go out of the city to camp and stand up? and to block the army. Dou Bing sat firmly on horseback. Looking at Sun Xianzhou opposite, there was a long laugh.
Needless to say, anyone can see that he didn't take Sun Xianzhou in his eyes, let alone the fifteen or six thousand Jin troops on the other side.
Sun Xianzhou was sullen for a while, the two armies faced each other, and bursts of laughter rang out on the other side before they could talk. It's too much to see.
"Huh-" As soon as he sat down on the war horse, he didn't need his generals to come out, and he raised his gun in front of the formation, and shouted at the cavalry of the Song army, "I am Sun Xianzhou, the general of the Jin army, where is Zhu Biao?" Dare to fight me! ”
"Hahaha. Hahahaha...... "Dou Bing, Feng Enjiang and the others on the opposite side laughed contemptuously, Feng Enjiang took two steps out of the horse first, raised his gun and pointed at Sun Xianzhou, "You and other unknown people, it is also worth Zhu Shuai to go out in person?" Hahaha, what a joke. ”
"Watch me behead you!" Feng Enjiang hit the horse and killed Sun Xianzhou.
Sun Xianzhou's face was pale, he had heard the news. Zhu Biao, the commander of the Song Army, led the cavalry first, and only then did he see the outstanding thousand horsemen on the mountain, so much so that the soldiers of the camp came. Who knows, the leader is not Zhu Biao at all.
Sun Xianzhou was depressed, why did he follow it? "Who killed me?" A few generals of a thousand horsemen, at most a captain.
"I'll come—" A shout sounded from Sun Xianzhou's left hand, and Sun Xianzhou took a look at it, it was Fei Guang, one of the heavy lieutenants under his command. This person was born in Xingzhou Wujinshi, although he failed to win the first three yuan, but the fifth in the second class. The martial arts are still good.
"Kill this thief with me." Sun Xianzhou consciously spent a lot of money, and Feng Enjiang should not be a problem under the war.
Fei Guang's big knife was placed horizontally on the horse's back, and he clenched his fists towards Sun Xianzhou with both hands, "The last general will come when he goes, and the general will wait and see." ”
Let's talk about it. With his legs clamping his crotch and putting down the war horse, the centaur rushed into the battlefield like a wind, "I'm just going to behead you!" ”
"Shameless guy!" Feng Enjiang shook the spear in his hand, smiled coldly, and rode up to meet him, "Arrogant, look how I stab you under the horse!" "I have been fighting in the Central Plains for more than a month, and I am familiar with the fighting generals before the battle.
"Qiang—"
The spears and broadswords clashed for the first time, and the two blades touched open. Feng Enjiang's spear was light, and it was faster than Fei Guang's broadsword line when he swung it. After retracting it, it was immediately pointed out again, stabbing Fei Guang's waist and abdomen like a meteor.
Fei Guang's big knife swept across, and another sound of gold and iron rang out, Feng Enjiang's spear fell, and he couldn't help jumping upward.
The two of them were mixed together, spears stabbed, broadswords danced wildly, and the clanging sound of gold and iron couldn't stop coming. In the blink of an eye, thirty and fifty times have passed—
In the Jin army's formation, Sun Xianzhou frowned tighter the more he looked at it. The martial arts of the Song generals on the opposite side are really good, and after dozens of combinations, they actually suppressed Fei Guang steadily, and if you look at it, there will be twenty or thirty combinations, and Fei Guang is afraid that it will be-
"Who is going to help Fei Guang defeat the enemy?" Seeing that Fei Guang's defeat was irretrievable, Sun Xianzhou immediately made a decision in his heart - to change generals. Although this will inevitably suppress your own morale, it is better than waiting until Fei Guang is defeated or someone picks him off with a shot, right!?
Besides, our army is now outnumbered, and the other side only has 1,000 cavalry, which is a little demoralization, and it doesn't matter.
"General, the last general is willing to help General Fei!" Sun Xianzhou's voice fell, and he saw a general standing up from behind. He was very young, only twenty-two or three years old.
But Sun Xianzhou was extremely satisfied and relieved when he saw him, and said with peace of mind when he saw him: "Bo Dao is willing to go, and he will naturally feel at ease." ”
Bo Dao, Hao Bo Dao is also. Four years ago, he was the first martial artist in Xingzhou's seven martial arts competitions in the past 30 years and did not enter the Shendu Forbidden Army, but remained in the state army. This person is a native of Xiangwu County, a majestic person, with extraordinary strength, can be double-belted and two-sheathed, and gallop left and right.
Sun Xianzhou, as one of the examiners of the last martial arts, is very good at Hao Bodao's ability, it is indeed unusual, although he is even worse than himself because of his age, but it is only a chip, and it is not a problem to deal with the Song General in front of him.
"General Fei, take it a long time, and wait for the younger brother to fight him." In terms of military position, Hao Bodao is still just a military horse, and his status is inferior to Fei Guang, but the identity of the martial champion determines Hao Bodao's bright future in the future, and he is absolutely qualified to say 'little brother' to Fei Guangdao.
Hao Bodao's cry was like a sudden injection of an inexhaustible spring into the land that had dried up for three years, making Fei Guang instantly full of vitality. The big knife in his hand flew up and down, and with the excitement in his heart, he forced Feng Enjiang's gun to slow down. He took the opportunity to drag the knife and was defeated, and jumped out of the battle circle with a horse.
Feng Enjiang had already seen him fight his horse before Hao Bodao shouted, and he already had a mind about him, and it was precisely because of this that Fei Guang, who suddenly rose up, was caught off guard.
Seeing that Fei Guang had escaped, Feng Enjiang did not chase after him, but only stood on his horse with a gun and looked at Hao Bodao. "Where's the young general? Dare to come forward and die? ”
Hao Bodao sneered, "Come forward and die? You are worthy to kill me, a traitor! The spear in his hand shook, and he drove the horse out, "Eat me with a shot!" ”
Seeing a phantom in front of him, he had already arrived in front of him, and felt the cold and piercing murderous aura around his neck, Feng Enjiang felt a chill in his heart, "What a fast gun!" ”
With this shot alone, Feng Enjiang knew that the martial arts of the person who came were still above him, at least Dou Bing's first-class existence.
I didn't expect that there would be a patchwork rabble, in addition to Sun Xianzhou, the leading general, there were such powerful young generals in the Jin army, and my luck was really back! However, when the matter came, he couldn't help but fight.
Feng Enjiang mustered all his strength, raised his gun and swung away Hao Bodao's first shot, and then turned the head of the gun and stabbed Hao Bodao in the abdomen.
The two horses were staggered, and Feng Enjiang tried his best, but he still couldn't stop Hao Bodao's elusive spear. Qiang Qiang fought to fifty times, he was defeated, so he simply took advantage of the fact that he still had some strength left, fought hard, forced Hao Bodao to take a step, and then beat the horse and retreated backwards.
The Song army had no intention of fighting a tough battle in Xiangwu at all, otherwise Feng Enjiang would never retreat half a step even if he was a corpse on the spot. Besides, the Dou soldiers who gave him the battle didn't even stretch out their hands, Feng Enjiang didn't want to bury his life for an inconsequential battle, it would be too worthless. So, he chose to retreat. (To be continued)