Chapter 4: The Return (8)

"Kill well, kill well! Even if the Silver Spear Filial Piety Army met the Khitans on the battlefield back then, it would be nothing more than that!" lest the young people laugh at themselves for only caring about trembling beside them, but they didn't have the courage to swing their knives to fight, Shi Chonggui stepped forward and praised him with a trembling voice. Ｅ┡ㄟ．

"It's really right for you, when we were in Lijiazhai, so the model was the Silver Spear Filial Piety Army!" Li Shun'er and Li Biao came with a few tall horses, praised Shi Chonggui, and smiled unceremoniously.

"We used to have a small territory, and the weight of grain and grass was limited. Tao Yong also didn't know what modesty was, and added loudly with a scarlet mouth, "If the imperial court had already sealed the lord as the envoy of the Henghai Navy, so that we had enough money, food and time, this time the lord would not have only brought a few of us." ”

"But isn't it, if Liu Chengyou had been happy, the general would have taken the Cangzhou army to sweep Liaodong directly. The victories were fought, and the other brothers were full of confidence, and they did not feel that their words were frivolous.

The only one who didn't see any surprise and arrogance on his face was Zheng Ziming himself. I saw that he glanced back at the battlefield uneasily, lowered his voice and ordered Li Shun'er: "Shunzi, go and pull all the horses over, let's change horses and hurry." ”

"Yes!" Li Shun'er listened, and without hesitation, she put away her smile and turned around to grab more ownerless mounts. Tao Dachun, who had always been by Zheng Ziming's side, silently pulled up the Wuhou crossbow and pressed the three seemingly relatively intact crossbow arrows into the striking groove one after another.

The cautious attitude of the two quickly brought all their companions back to their composure from the joy of victory. Tao Yong took a few brothers to help Li Shun catch the horse, and Wang Guigui took a few others to collect the quiver on the corpse. Zhou Xin looked around, jumped off his mount, and slowly put his ears on the ground.

In just an instant, his face changed wildly, and he decisively turned over his horse and shouted loudly: "General Zheng, get on your horse and go quickly, there are a large number of cavalry rushing in our direction behind." ”

"Cavalry, all cavalry!" Wang Guigui also fled back, waving his arms and shouting in warning, "Take the empty horse! Run! Run! Over a thousand people, I will never be mistaken!"

"Let's go!" Zheng Ziming immediately gave up continuing to judge the enemy's situation, grabbed the reins of Shi Chonggui's war horse with one hand, and shouted loudly, "The enemy army is strong, there is no need to fight hard!"

"Go, go, drive!" Most of the other Cangzhou warriors didn't know what was going on, but they instinctively chose to obey. They all flew on their horses, pulled up the spare mounts that were grazing, and followed Zheng Ziming to rush the way.

Under the setting sun, the sea of grass rises and falls, covering the hoof marks of the war horse.

Several maroon horses suddenly appeared on the western edge of the sea of grass. The rider on horseback looked in the direction where Zheng Ziming and the others had disappeared, his face full of astonishment, and he didn't know why.

More war horses poured out from the edge of the sea of grass. The flag is unfurled, and the snow bright sword light covers the sky and the sun. The cavalry, the cavalry of the brigade, is not just a thousand-man team, but a complete army! In the center of the entire team, there is a large wool silk waving in the wind.

"Big brother, big brother, there seems to be someone over there just now!" A Khitan general riding a red tall horse rushed towards the wool daxuan, and shouted at the distance from afar. "Look at the dress, it's Jerodiel's minions. But I don't know why, as soon as he saw us, he ran away without a trace!"

"Turning into a god, take a look at some of the clever ones. Under the wool Daxu, Yelucha, the king of Taining in the Great Liao, waved his arm and commanded in a deep voice.

"Yes, big brother!" a young general on a white war horse agreed. Immediately, he led more than 100 subordinates to roar out. In the blink of an eye, he passed the Khitan soldiers who rode red war horses before, rushed to the place in the sea of grass with some strange colors, and the tragic scene of being covered by weeds was instantly in full view.

"Woo...... Woohoo......" "Woo...... Woohoo......" "Woo...... Woohoo......"

The mournful sound of the horn alternated. Led by a Khitan general named Hua Geli, each warrior on the back of a white horse raised the horn used for communication to his lips in a sad tone.

It was so miserable, more than 60 corpses, lying in a pool of blood. And the surrounding pool of blood has not yet been turned by the sun, and it keeps dancing with dazzling red!

The Khitan warriors, all the dead were Khitan warriors, from hundreds of people to small soldiers, none of them escaped. There were seven or eight of them, apparently in the back. And the group of murderers who jumped on horseback and floated away just now will not be more than thirty people when they are full!

"It's Zheng Ziming, it's definitely Zheng Ziming!" Yelu Huageri pulled out his scimitar and slashed indiscriminately in all directions.

The only one who has the courage to kill so many Khitan warriors, and the ability to kill so many more than sixty Khitan warriors at the same time, is Zheng Ziming. That seemingly harmless boy of humans and animals, the demon who brought them countless humiliations!

"Revenge!"

"Revenge!"

"Grab Zheng Ziming and break it into pieces!"

"Take revenge, if you don't kill Zheng Ziming, we won't be worthy to be the descendants of the green cow and the white horse!"

"Revenge, let's scatter and search, I don't believe that he can hide underground!"

"Cut the general, take revenge, take revenge. It must have been Zheng Ziming's doing, he had just left, and he had just left with his soldiers and horses......"

New hatred and old hatred instantly filled the hearts of all Khitan soldiers. It made their eyes red one by one, and their heads stood upside down.

It was Zheng Ziming who did it, and it must be him. In the entire Liaodong, he is the only one who dares to be so ruthless to the Khitan warriors and can guarantee that he has almost no loss!

The Great Liao Emperor promised a throne and offered a reward for his capture. The Han family of Youzhou promised a lot of money and only asked for his head. However, he dressed up as a subordinate of Yeludilie of the Eastern Route Army, swaggering and deceiving in Liaodong, killing people and setting fires. Treat the heroes and heroes of the entire Liao Kingdom as nothing.

Chase, chase separately, catch up, and get out of this hole for the brothers. He had just left, and the road was unfamiliar, so he certainly couldn't run far.

Kill, break it into pieces, and don't care about His Majesty's will to capture it. Only kill him and chop him into a pulp. In order to avenge the blood feud that he defeated in the spring, and to wash away the shame of being killed by him in front of his accomplices and leaving calmly today!

However, neither the mournful sound of the horn nor the angry shouts could make the face of Yelu Chacut, the king of Taining of the Liao State, change in the slightest. I saw this person, calmly and calmly rode forward, and came to the side of his brother Yelu Huagri. Calmly and calmly jumped off the mount, examining the wounds on the deceased's body and the marks of horses' hooves on the blades of grass. In the end, he got up calmly and calmly, and asked his angry subordinates: "Chase, how can you guarantee that the next team you encounter is not the Great Liaodong Road Army, but Zheng Ziming in disguise?"

"This ......" was burned by anger* Yelu Pendu, Yelu Xijian, Yelu Huageri and other Khitan generals were stunned and looked at each other.

"How can you guarantee that Zheng Ziming only has the clothes of the Eastern Route Army in his hands, and there is no armor of other Khitan soldiers and horses?" Yelu Cha glanced at everyone and continued to ask in a low voice. His face was cold, like a cow dung tray in the cold of winter.

"This ......" Yelu Huageri and the others became more and more speechless, the corners of their eyes twitched, and their fingers opened and closed on the hilt of the knife.

At present, the soldiers and horses of the Liao State who were ordered to pull the net to chase and kill Zheng Ziming's father and son are probably no less than 100,000. And most of them were divided into small units of about 100 people, and only their own king refused the temptation of the second throne promised by the imperial court, and insisted on letting his soldiers and horses act in unison. If you follow everyone's previous proposal and chase separately, I am afraid that before you catch up with Zheng Ziming, the first thing you will encounter is the other Khitan army who are searching around.

Both sides know that Zheng Ziming is disguised as a Khitan, and both sides must strike first to be sure to kill Zheng Ziming.

"You don't have to be so angry, he can't run!" Seeing that the roars around him gradually turned into heavy breathing, Yelu Chacher suddenly smiled, and his face instantly swelled with viciousness, "I can't take him back and ravage him to death than you." But at this juncture, dividing troops to search will only make him take advantage of the loophole!"

"This ......" Yelu Pendu, Yelu Xijian, Yelu Huage and other generals were confused when they heard it, and they didn't know how to pick up the stubble.

Yelu Chacha smiled again and licked his lips, his scarlet tongue slowly rolling in his mouth, "Pendu, you take a team of 1,000 people to contact Yerodiel. Tell him that the king has a great fortune to give him. As long as he does what the king says, he promises to make it difficult for Zheng Ziming to fly!"