Chapter 147: Capturing the Marquis of Zhenyuan alive

Marquis Zhenyuan is discussing with his generals the deployment of tonight's operation, considering whether there are any loopholes. He estimated that the reinforcements of the Chu army should arrive soon, coupled with the spread of the illness of the soldiers in the army, and the intermittent lack of supplies in the rear, which made him accelerate his determination to attack Xinyang City. Only by winning the first battle and replenishing supplies and herbs can we boost morale and solve all problems.

There has been no news in Xinyang City for several days, and today I got the news from the deserter captured by General Wu Shen, the woman named Murong Nuo has always been just a bluff, Henan County borders Hubei, and there are no soldiers to adjust at all.

Feeling fooled, he immediately ordered that after an early dinner, the soldiers should hurry up and recuperate, and as soon as the hour came, they would begin to attack the city! Nothing could stop him from entering Beijing tonight.

The original time is approaching, and the other party has already gathered all the golden eagles. The Marquis of Zhenyuan ordered to begin to assemble troops and storm Xinyang City according to the deployed plan.

As the generals walked out of their tents with great ambition, they heard a sound like a torrential rain, sweeping towards them like rain and ink. Looking up at the sky, the sky was clear and there were faint stars twinkling. Then the sound of the rain gradually became dull, heavy as a drum, and it shook the earth. In all directions, it was menacing, as if the entire military camp had been rested on the drum, and the eardrums were full of drumsticks beating the agitation of the cowhide drum, and the heart also swelled infinitely with the huge roar.

"Not good! The enemy is attacking! ”

Finally, there was an exclamation, which woke everyone up, as well as the soldiers who had long been stunned. They didn't know when there were so many more cavalry, and how they had approached the barracks so that the sentries didn't know it, and the shock they had quietly brought frightened the soldiers.

"It's the cavalry battalion of Baili Mansion!"

The soldiers were shocked, and their hearts sank a little more. Yes, apart from the cavalry battalion that gallops on the battlefield all year round in Baili Mansion, who else can be as sharp as a sharp blade, but with the majestic power of a giant axe?

Behind the cavalry, there was the tide, no, the turbulent Chu army, black and overwhelming, tens of thousands.

"Where's our sentinel?" Someone shouted in horror: "Why hasn't anyone found out?" ”

Before the words fell, his head was already completely separated from his body like those sentinels, and a pillar of blood rose to the sky.

A black shadow vanished in an instant, as if out of nowhere.

Everyone was in danger, looking around in fear, like a frightened bird.

One after another, someone kept lying in a pool of blood, just in the blink of an eye.

"Ignite, ignite!"

They need light to dispel the fear in their hearts.

Before the torch was ignited, it was cut down by a sword from the people around him: "Are you crazy, do you want to be the target of everyone?" ”

"Who are these people?" There was almost a cry in his voice, and no one could face death calmly.

"Killer!" Someone said with certainty, standing back to back to prevent the other party's sudden attack: "The killer in the Killer Pavilion led by Murong Nuo!" ”

"We have spies inside, otherwise they wouldn't have been able to know our secret guards so accurately!"

"Assemble!" General Wu shouted, and the soldiers finally came to their senses, raised their weapons in a panic, and waited for the command of their leader.

The Marquis of Zhenyuan was the first to calm down, and he calmly commanded several generals under the protection of heavy troops, led his men and horses, and began to resist the enemy.

The war began, but it was only a moment, and at the moment when the war drums were beating, the opposing cavalry had already torn through their iron walls, the neighing of war horses, the sound of billowing smoke and dust, and the clamor of fire in the sky, one after another.

In the dazzling firelight, Murong Nuo rode on a snow-white war horse, swept in like a gallop, Hai Dongqing on his shoulders jumped in the wind, and the spirit snake sword raised high reflected the scorching flames, hideous and vicious.

It is clearly the arrival of the Rakshasa woman, possessed by the king of Yama.

A brilliant firework rose from the barracks and exploded in the sky above the Shenji Battalion, blooming with colorful and dazzling splendor.

The people of the Shenji Battalion surrounded the ice spirits, and the swords involuntarily moved in his direction, densely weaving into a sword light and sword shadow.

The ice spirit fearlessly greeted him, and pressed towards the tent where Baili Jiu was, step by step. The opponent's sharp sword could not make him flinch in the slightest. Before An Ping reacted, he rushed to Baili Jiu's side and took on the responsibility of protecting him.

One after another, the black shadows rose and fell, past the fierce soldiers, rushed into the Shenji Battalion, and joined this more fierce and cruel war.

Several giant eagles dodge scattered arrow feathers, their massive wings curling up into the wind, tearing through the chests of their foes with their iron claws, searching for their owners.

A howl full of disappointment made Bing Luo's heart sink more and more, and he began to panic, such a big movement, why didn't he see An Ping come out? There was no movement in the tent, there was a dead silence, could it be that Bailijiu was not under house arrest here at all? Or, has it already been shifted?

Noya, who was covered in blood, rushed in, the cold light of the long sword in his hand flickered, and he let out a dragon's roar when he waved: "Ice spirit, where is Ah Jiu?" ”

Bing Soul forced his opponent back, pointing to the tent in the middle: "I have always been under house arrest!" But today there is something strange, there is no movement, I am afraid there is fraud. ”

Noya rushed and froze, anxious, with a whistle and a gesture, the giant eagle hovering in the air swooped down towards the tent, and the heavy tent was torn to pieces by them in an instant, exposed to the firelight.

Empty.

"What's going on?" Noah roared.

Bingluo's eyes were also red, and he hated to chop himself with a knife: "My subordinates don't know either!" ”

Noya's sword was pressed against the throat of a soldier, and he looked vicious: "Say, what about Baili Jiu?" ”

The soldier was full of triumph and was not afraid of death: "It has long been transferred, you have miscalculated." ”

The sword slid down his throat without hesitation, making only a slight "poof" sound.

Noya beckoned Hai Dongqing and patted it on the head: "Hai Dongqing, I'll leave it to you, you must find him!" ”

Hai Dongqing rushed to the sky, hovering left and right above the barracks, seemingly a general commanding thousands of troops, a group of giant eagles gradually dispersed, heading towards the surrounding barracks, to guard the entire Zhenyuanhou barracks impenetrable.

Noah's heart was like frying oil, but he didn't expect to make a thousand calculations, but in the end, he was still a bad move, and he lost a hundred miles and nine.

How nice it would be if the bubbles were there!

She forced herself to calm down and weigh the situation, since the other party was already prepared, she must be holding Bailijiu hostage to contend with her. Rather than looking for a needle in a haystack like this and eventually being passive, it is easier to capture the Marquis of Zhenyuan alive. Wai Wei rescued Zhao, a tooth for a tooth, as long as the Marquis of Zhenyuan fell into his own hands, he didn't believe that she could calm down, and still hid Baili Jiu tightly.

Noya decisively turned on his horse and waved the spirit snake sword in his hand angrily: "Everyone obey my orders and do their best to capture the Marquis of Zhenyuan alive!"

The killers took the order, no longer in love, and galloped together in the direction commanded by Noah.

In such a battle, the Marquis of Zhenyuan has long been the target of the public, and Sour Xiu understands the truth that the thief captures the king first, as long as the Marquis of Zhenyuan is captured, he can surrender the army without a fight. He calmly commanded his generals and decisively cut off the escape route of the Marquis of Zhenyuan.

Under the protection of General Wu and others, the Marquis of Zhenyuan retreated all the way to the rear. He judged the situation and knew that he was completely defeated this time, and the other party seized the opportunity, took him by surprise, and caught him off guard. He planned to retreat a city to the south, on the border of Hubei, where he could continue to confront the army of Great Chu.

He still has soldiers and horses in Yunnan to guard, he has plenty of food and grass, and he has a chance to turn over.

Noah came with her killer like a shadow, and the sword light had already reflected his face, and he reacted, but it was too late, Noah's sword was not a sword, but lightning. Noah's men weren't humans, they were ghosts.

There is no organization in the world that is better at taking people's lives than the Killer Pavilion of the original Zhenwulin, so the generals of the next generation of Zhenyuan Marquis are not able to withstand the elusive sword of the other party, and the life of Zhenyuan Marquis has undoubtedly fallen into the hands of Noya.

"Say, where is Baili Jiu now?" Noah first asked what she was most concerned about.

The Marquis of Zhenyuan shook his head, a generation of heroes, facing the murderous spirit snake, his face still did not change, and he was as steady as Tingyue.

"If you don't say it, I'll cut off your flesh, piece by piece, with a thousand knives." When Noah said this, he was like a Shura from hell, and his face was hideous and terrifying: "Just like what you plan to do to Ah Jiu." ”

The Marquis of Zhenyuan raised his head, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Become a king or lose a king, you can do whatever you want." ”

The tip of the sword in Noya's hand had already pierced the neck of the Marquis of Zhenyuan, far from the hair in his throat: "You know, I dare anything." ”

Bingluo behind her was sweating, worried that she would really act in anger and execute the royal family privately, and she couldn't afford to bear the guilt.

The Marquis of Zhenyuan smiled fearlessly: "Benhou is also a dragon, if you want to kill it, it will not be your turn to deal with a woman!" ”

"One life for another, if I don't see Baili Jiu today, I can guarantee that your so-called dragon will cramp and peel the skin and turn it into a worm."

General Wu on the side shouted: "Baili Jiu is really not in the barracks, and the county lord of Anping secretly took him away." ”

"Mouthy!" The Marquis of Zhenyuan scolded loudly.

"Nonsense!" Noya glared at him: "My people have also seen Anping in your military camp, and she is so arrogant that she asked him to bring me a message, saying that she wants to cut nine thousand knives for a hundred miles, and wants to coerce me to open the city and surrender!" ”

General Wu looked at Bingluo, and then at Noya, and when he saw the round ingots, it was like seeing a ghost alive, and finally understood: "Are you the deserter who was captured?" ”

Yuan Bao sneered and nodded: "Thank you to General Wu for specially finding Bingluo to come to see me, otherwise I really can't get in touch." ”