readx;? Chapter 12: The Boy (11)

"Don't panic, follow me and kill outside!" Hu Yancong secretly screamed badly, immediately red-eyed, raised his weapons, and ordered his brothers to break through with him. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Before the words fell, another diametrically opposite voice came from his ears, "The left battalion is on the left, and the right battalion is on the right." Inspector Zheng is following behind us, and the thieves can't play any tricks!"

"Which ......" Hu Yancong turned his head angrily, and saw his son Hu Yanzan, leading a group of brothers, to pounce on the auxiliaries on the left. Wherever the spears in their hands reached, the enemy troops took refuge.

"There aren't many ambush soldiers! The one surnamed Han doesn't know where we are! The main force of the Liao thieves has fled, and this ambush is specially prepared for Zheng Ziming!" Hu Yanyun's voice sounded from behind him, and all the mysteries were revealed in an instant.

It is not that there has been an outbreak of the epidemic in the Youzhou army, and the previous judgments of Zheng Ziming and Hu Yancong are not wrong. At the same time as sending Han Kuangxian to dangle a shot, the Youzhou army did take the opportunity to evacuate Taojiazhuang. It's just that Han Kuangmei was scheming and knew that he would inevitably be hunted down, so he specially left a few or two ambushes in Taojiazhuang, planning to take advantage of Zheng Ziming's eagerness to chase him and bite back with a big bite.

"Haha, people are not as good as heaven!" Yang Tian let out a wild laugh, and Hu Yancong led the right battalion to pounce on the enemy army on the right. The whip fell, and one of the general-looking guys was beaten into a rolling gourd.

Han Kuangmei didn't know that he would bring his brothers to help Zheng Ziming fight, and the ambush soldiers he left behind would only target Zheng Ziming. And now he jumped out of the trap instead of Zheng Ziming, leading to an ambush. Zheng Ziming, who was slightly half a step behind, could be caught off guard by ambush outside the trap.

"Good people always have good rewards!" another sentence came out of his mouth that no one could understand, and Hu Yancong pounced on another enemy general, clanging, smashing the steel knife in the opponent's hand into a spark.

"Lao Tzu is Hu Yancong, Lao Tzu is not Zheng Ziming, you fools, you fools, you smart fools!" Whip after whip, he forced his opponent to retreat again and again. The dark face was full of lightness and pride.

The enemy army is not well prepared, and the trap naturally cannot trap anyone. His previous attempt to attack others would not have caused any loss to both partners. On the contrary, it can also be seen as an active sacrifice in order to take care of friendly forces. Crooked beatings can be corrected, Huyan someone has been really lucky recently!

He felt extremely fortunate when he found out that he had been ambushed and was in chaos. The first to jump out and make the right decision was his eldest son, Huyanzan. And it was his daughter who quickly made the most comprehensive analysis of the situation!

If there are sons and daughters, what more can a husband ask for? At this moment, Hu Yancong is full of inexhaustible strength, even if a big mountain lies in front of him, he can smash it. In three moves and two moves, the opponent vomited blood and left, so he shouted "Follow me!" again, leading the brothers as if they were driving straight into the depths of the enemy ranks.

The Youzhou soldiers who stayed in the Taojiazhuang camp as ambush soldiers were originally panicked. Hu Yancong's father and son each led their brothers to a crazy counterattack, and suddenly their arrogance was half shortened. At this moment, a loud horn suddenly sounded in the camp, "Woo woo, woo woo, woo woo, woo woo......" Li Jiazhai Xiangyong, who should really be ambushed by the Youzhou army, lined up in two strict arrow-shaped attack arrays, and joined the battle group from behind the ambush soldiers.

"Da Chun, Shunzi, you two go to the left flank to pick up Major General Huyan, be careful not to get close to avoid accidental injury! Zheng Ziming turned his head and gave an order, leading a brother at the head of the battalion to pounce on the left side of the battle group. Slash and kill from the periphery to relieve the pressure on Hu Yancong and his green forest heroes.

More than 400 brothers roared and waved their weapons, and in an instant, the outermost enemy army was cut off a thick layer. The Youzhou ambush soldiers, who were originally fighting Huyancong, had to divide more than half of their men to deal with Lijiazhai Xiangyong, and the threat to the heroes of the green forest dropped sharply. In a short time, the battle from two ends became beaten at both ends, and the team was quickly squeezed from a trapezoidal shape into an oblate type, and then quickly from an oblate type to a long "iron rod". On both sides of the interior and outside, sparks splash everywhere.

"Kill me, don't let the brothers of the Inspection Division look down on me!" Hu Yancong found that the situation had reversed, and he became more and more excited, and he opened his throat and used a unique method to motivate the morale of the army.

"Follow me and stick in and cut off the enemy first!" Zheng Ziming made adjustments very calmly on the outside of the battle group. "Concentrate the team a little, and be careful of the Youzhou military dog jumping off the wall!"

The villagers are all good brothers, and if they can lose less, they will try to lose as little as possible. Judging from the scale, the Youzhou soldiers who stayed in the Taojiazhuang camp as ambush soldiers were obviously the same as the team that attacked the ice wall in the morning, and it was the broken tail deliberately dropped by Han Kuangmei, an old gecko.

Since the enemy general is struggling to survive, his side cannot act according to his wishes. It is only right to end the battle as soon as possible and go after the main force of the Youzhou Army as soon as possible. As for accidentally escaping a hundred or ten fish that slipped through the net, there is no need to worry at all. The weather was cold, and the four fields were tossed by the Liao army to the desert, believing that they could not escape too far.

"Don't be busy killing people first, let's talk about it with the surname Zheng first!" At this moment, Zheng Ziming is not the only one who still maintains his sanity. Hu Yanyun, who was closely behind his father, also quickly made a judgment.

"What are you talking about!" Hu Yancong, who was killing heartily, heard this, and suddenly turned his head back and asked.

"There's no need to clean up these miscellaneous fish, Han Kuangmei ran away, hurry up and end the battle here and go chase the big fish!" Hu Yanyun glared at a pair of almond eyes and added in the language that his father was most familiar with.

"Still chasing, yet, is it still too late?" Hu Yancong whipped his hand, and beat the enemy general who tried to sneak attack him backwards and flew back. Then continue to ask aloud.

"How do you know if you don't chase it! Don't worry about ambushing soldiers, no matter how many people and horses there are under the command of Han, they can't withstand him again and again, and the strong man will break his wrist again and again!" Hu Yanyun swung his knife to force back an opponent and stomped his feet to add.

His father is good at everything, but he is too "careful", and even a little childish. There was no outsider comparison before, and I couldn't feel it yet. Now fighting side by side with the guy surnamed Zheng, many shortcomings are immediately apparent.

"Phew, the one surnamed Zheng has never had a hard life, so he naturally has to spare his capital!" The next moment, Hu Yanyun couldn't help but defend his father in his heart. "His skills are actually very average, he, he ......"

Looking at the fleeing enemy soldiers, she stole a glance at the tall figure not far away. Try to find fault with it and support your own point of view. However, unconsciously, the original intention was forgotten. The gaze quietly followed the figure, implicated.