Chapter 191: Frightened
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While the masters here were gathering, Cao Hong didn't forget to let the cavalry below continue to drag these masters, he didn't want things to happen again. Welcome to Reading.
The speed of the high-end force gathering of the Xuzhou army was very fast, and in less than twenty minutes, more than 800 men and horses had already gathered together. Don't look at the fact that there are only 800 people, its actual combat strength is much stronger than the 20,000 people who rushed out just now. This is also where Cao Hong's confidence lies in daring to fight hard with the enemy.
Eight hundred masters rode their respective war horses and rushed out of the city in an instant, chasing after the cavalry in front. At the same time, the commander at the head of the city gave another order, and the cavalry that was fighting with the enemy instantly dispersed in both directions, leaving a passage for these eight hundred masters, but at the same time, they left hundreds of corpses again in the eyes of ordinary people.
Cao Hong's guess is not much different from the facts, these more than 50 people are indeed masters of strength above the emperor level, and they are basically similar to the strength of generals who have just entered the emperor level. But Cao Hong missed one person, and that was Yang Tian.
That's right, this small-scale team of masters is led by Yang Tian, plus Yang Tian, there are a total of fifty-five people, of which fifty are the fifty divine envoy guards, and the other four are Ren Zhongyi and other four personal guards. Everyone else can be calculated according to the strength of emperor-level generals, but what about Yang Tian? Not to mention the emperor-level generals, even the saint-level masters are just chickens and dogs in front of him, and as for the eight hundred so-called masters organized by Cao Hong, they are even more nothing.
Under Cao Hong's nervous gaze, the two sides fought together. As a result, Cao Hong was shocked, one of the other party rushed into his own group of masters one by one, and those masters who were usually above the top seemed to have become babies who couldn't fight, and were knocked over by two or three of the other party's guns. This is a king-level general! It is not comparable to ordinary soldiers, and a dead or wounded is a loss for the Xuzhou army.
However, Cao Hong was not careless at this time, he felt that even a saint-level master could not have such force, and it was likely that the other party used some forbidden technique. Generally speaking, it is impossible to fight for a long time if you use the forbidden arts.
With the idea of killing the opponent's main master, Cao Hong did not give the order to withdraw, and this became the source of his regret.
Yang Tian's situation is obviously not what Cao Hong imagined, the spear in his hand is like a poisonous snake, whoever bites it will die, and for a while, Yang Tian has become a demonic in the eyes of these Xuzhou generals.
When those Xuzhou masters killed and injured nearly 100 people, Cao Hong had to admit a fact, that is, Yang Tian's strength was definitely beyond his imagination, and so far in the battle, he did not see the slightest sign of overdraft on the other side, and every move was a one-hit kill.
Cao Hong's heart was dripping blood, although he really wanted to kill the other party's master to take revenge, but with these people under his command now, who could do it? His only thought now was for all the remaining masters outside the city to come back alive. If all these people were killed in battle, or even only more than half of them were killed or wounded, he would not be able to explain to Tao Qian, not to mention that he was just Tao Qian's cronies, I am afraid that he was Tao Qian's own son, and he would not be able to escape responsibility.
Cao Hong asked Mingjin to withdraw his troops for the first time, and the Xuzhou army, which had already been frightened by Yang Tian and others, only hated his father and mother for having two legs at this moment, and rushed to the city desperately, even those masters in the army were no exception. Because of their strength, they were more capable of escaping than the cavalry, especially in such short charges, and even the horses could not match them.
But how could Yang Tian watch those masters flee smoothly? When he saw this group of people rushing out of the city, he was very happy, and he knew very well that if he could completely solve these masters here, it would definitely be of great benefit to him to attack Xuzhou next. If it weren't for Cao Hong's cooperation, how could he get such a good opportunity? But now that he saw that the fat in his mouth actually flew, Yang Tian was naturally not happy, although he could not guarantee that he would kill all the masters of the other party, but every time he killed one more, it would be more beneficial to the next war, and Yang Tian still understood this very well.
After a fight, Yang Tian killed dozens of people on the other side again, and even finally rushed into the city, chasing after the other party and slashing more than ten people, if it weren't for those masters who saw that the situation was not good and scattered and fled, he was afraid that he would continue to kill. With his strength, no one in the Xuzhou army could keep him at all, and he could naturally rush and kill at will.
Yang Tian's arrogance frightened the Xuzhou army, including Cao Hong himself. He saw Yang Tian's strong strength, and then thought that if the other party found out his identity, the consequences would be ......
Cao Hong was so frightened by his thoughts that he broke out in a cold sweat, and immediately rushed down the city wall and found a hidden place to hide. Anyway, now that there are millions of troops in the city, he doesn't believe how many Yang Tian can kill.
Yang Tian really can't continue to kill, not to mention whether he has such strength, whether he can support it for so long, just because millions of people stand here and let him kill without moving, he can't kill it in a year and a half, Yang Tian will not be idle and bored to do such a thing. So he left the city after the masters scattered and fled.
Soon after Yang Tian left, Cao Hong and other leading generals came out of their respective hiding places, they looked at each other dumbfounded, how to deal with this matter, they had no choice at all. Just now, when Yang Tian rushed into the city, Cao Hong had already seen Yang Tian's face clearly, and Cao Hong, who had a relationship with Yang Tian, recognized Yang Tian at first sight. If it was before, Cao Hong knew that Yang Tian appeared in his army of millions, then he would not be ecstatic! If you can kill it, it will definitely be a great credit. But after seeing Yang Tian's strength, he couldn't give birth to this idea anymore. No matter how great the credit is, you have to have a life to receive it!
Cao Hong immediately sent a letter to Tao Qian, which was not only to report to his father-in-law, but also to shirk his responsibility. In the letter, he exaggerated Yang Tian's strength, and at the same time briefly described his own losses, and finally did not forget to ask himself what to do next.
After Tao Qian received this letter, he immediately spit out a mouthful of blood! This thing really hit him too hard. It can be said that now the millions of troops under Cao Hong are more than sixty percent of Xuzhou's family base, and now the southern part of Xuzhou is in danger, but this army is trapped in Yanzhou, how can this not make Tao Qian anxious? What made him even more sad was that the entire Xuzhou was only a high-end force with more than a thousand king-level strength, and one-fifth of it was removed in this battle, and the other party's losses were minimal.
If Tao Qian knew that the so-called emperor-level masters lost by Yang Tian were just some divine envoy guards, and they could be summoned from the temple again after death, I don't know if Tao Qian would be directly angry to death. (To be continued)