Chapter 13 Defeat Xingyang

On the second watch, the night is dark and the wind is high. The sound of horses' hooves gradually sounded on the silent official road.

Cao Ying was dressed in golden armor and a red cloak, and he took the lead. Xia Houdun, Xia Houyuan, Cao Ren, Cao Hong, Li Dian, and Le Jin followed. Zhang Lang and Yang Rong also followed silently. Originally, she didn't want Yang Rong to come, but she didn't listen to her, so she insisted on following. Zhang Lang was very tough at first, but he couldn't stand her crying, making trouble and hanging herself, and finally surrendered.

Tonight, Cao Ying was full of elite soldiers, not only were all his famous generals absent, but he also personally led three thousand iron horsemen and one horse to take the lead. It seems that he will not kill Dong Zhuo and will not give up.

On the road to Xingyang, Cao Ying signaled Le Jin to lead the troops to intercept and kill the ambush soldiers. He led the crowd to chase after Dong Zhuo non-stop. After a while, a hillside appeared in front of him, and there were many jungle leaves on both sides, and he saw in the distance that the torches in front of him were bright, and a group of military horses under black pressure stopped in the middle of the avenue to block the way forward.

Cao Ying was about to cheer, when he suddenly saw the other party galloping out, and laughed loudly: "Sure enough, Li Ru is not as expected." ”

Everyone saw the enemy general clearly through the night and firelight, tall and big, holding Fang Tian's halberd, it was Lu Bu. Cao Ying stepped out of his horse and shouted: "Rebel, but the Son of Heaven has moved the Son of Heaven and the people have been exiled, see where you are going?" ”

Lu Bu scolded loudly: "Coward, why do you say such crazy things? ”

Xia Houdun next to Cao Ying was furious, and he hated someone scolding Cao Ying the most. Without saying a word, he jumped on the horse with a gun and took Lu Bu directly. Xia Houdun was also very dissatisfied with Lu Bu in his heart, thinking that he was strong in force and would never lose to others. It's just that Cao Ying loves his heart, and he didn't let them go out to tear up before the tiger prison was closed. But the opportunity for the evening came, Xia Houdun was in good spirits and fought with Lu Bu.

The two immediately fought back and forth for a few rounds, and suddenly there was a stirring in the mountains and forests on the left, and then countless fires began to flash, and Li urged an army to kill from the left. Cao Ying was shocked in his heart, and urgently ordered Xia Houyuan to meet the enemy. At this time, another soldier reported that Guo Yan led an army to kill from the right, and Cao Yan had a bad premonition in his heart, and Cao Ren led an army to fight Guo Yan. Helpless, the three-way military horse is overwhelming. When Cao Ying's soldiers saw the ambush, their hearts were already frightened, and the three roads were defeated and retreated. At this time, Xia Houdun found that the armies on both sides could no longer support him, and he was afraid that Cao Ying was in danger, so he gradually felt his strength in a panic, and hurriedly flew back to the battle. Lu Bu's soldiers were greatly shaken, and the iron cavalry rushed over like a tide of silver. Cao's army was defeated.

Cao Yingxin panicked first, knowing that tonight's defeat was decided, and regretted that he didn't listen to Li Lang's words, otherwise he wouldn't have lost so badly. Under the cover of Li Dian and Cao Hong, Cai was unwilling to begin to retreat to Xingyang.

In the chaos, Zhang Lang only knew that she was protecting Yang Rong tightly, although her knife skills were harmful, but in the end, she was a girl, and she was soft at this juncture, and she was going to die. I can't remember how many people I killed, Zhang Lang's clothes and armor were already stained red with blood.

The horse chopping knife in his hand swung out at lightning speed again, accompanied by the sound of the knife wind, and the screams from time to time, a head with red mist flew out. Then another soldier rushed forward with the corpse of his companion.

Yang Ronghua's face was pale, and she almost wanted to vomit when she saw it, although she had made a lot of psychological preparations on this bloody battlefield, but when it really came, she felt that her whole body was trembling and scared. Still, she was so strong that she wielded her lancet and slashed off the left arm of a soldier who wanted to sneak up on her.

The army surrounded Cao Ying and quickly retreated to Xingyang.

Zhang Lang protected Yang Rong to kill the surname, and from time to time let out a beast-like roar, there were so many impatient enemy troops that he killed one after another, and rushed to pounce. In his busy schedule, he saw Cao Rong defeated under the protection of the generals, and only then did he find that he and Yang Rong had fallen behind, surrounded by soldiers.

Cao Ying was fleeing on horseback, looking back at the scene behind him from time to time. Seeing that the soldiers were scattering and fleeing, the general's face was panicked. Only Zhang Lang and his wife led a small team to the death and stopped the pursuing army from advancing. Thinking of Zhang Lang's bitter words several times, he ignored him, and remembered that he was jealous of Zhang Lang's talent, and he also had the intention of killing, and he couldn't help but feel sad and extremely sad.

The catastrophe is coming, and Lao Yan flies separately. How much more are people? Only Zhang Lang and his wife are so loyal, they go to danger with their lives, and they can't help but be grieved.

While galloping on his horse, he shouted sadly: "Zhiqing couple, I'm Cao Ying sorry for you, if you survive this catastrophe, I will treat you wholeheartedly." Although Cao Ying screamed with all his might, the horse's hooves were rolling, and the noise continued, and soon the news was in the vast dark night. Only the generals who were close to Cao Ying heard it, and they all wept for Cao Ying's desolate voice.

It's a pity that the big mistake has been made, and it is too late to regret it. Cao Ying desperately held back his tears, didn't let it fall, slapped the horse's belly hard, and ran towards Xingyang.

If Zhang Lang heard this, I don't know how he would feel. I was so desperate not for Cao Ying, but for the lives of myself and Yang Rong, I only blamed myself for not having any experience in this large-scale chase battle, otherwise I wouldn't have been surrounded, but there was a mistake, which made Cao Ying think that Zhang Lang was fighting for him.

Zhang Lang hacked another soldier to the ground, swept his eyes around, and saw that except for Yang Rong beside him, the soldiers had been reduced to less than a few people, dead and running. The surrounding woods are full of dense figures, and I don't know how many enemy troops there are.

Ge Lang knew that if he and Yang Rong didn't break through, they might die without a place to be buried.

Before this was a matter of life and death, Zhang Lang surged with a strong fighting spirit, remembering that he had come over in the Special Department in the past, and he was afraid of small swords, guns, and halberds. Although his hands have become numb due to countless slashing and slashing, his blood is boiling and his chest is full of murderous intentions.

yelled: "Rong'er follow me." "Rode into the forest from the middle of the avenue, and slashed at the enemy with his sword. I want to use the mountains and forests to cover the two of myself.

Wherever the horse chopping knife went, the men and horses rolled, screaming and screaming, and no one could capture its edge.

For a while, because of Zhang Lang's brave charge, a gap was made, and there was no soldier within ten steps, and he rode his horse and galloped, followed by Yang Rong.

At this time, Dong Zhuojun had an overwhelming advantage, and although there were still sporadic resistances around, the overall situation had been decided.

Zhang Lang had suffered multiple knife wounds, and he couldn't tell whether he was bleeding from himself or the enemy. Yang Rong's silver-white armor was also stained red with blood, and there was also a long knife wound on her left arm.

Although there was a feeling of exhaustion in his heart, the strong will to survive supported the two of them to keep rushing and killing.

Fortunately, their lives should not be extinguished, Lu Bu, Guo Yan, Li Xun and other generals only knew that they were chasing Cao Ying, but they didn't care about Zhang Lang and Yang Rong.

In this moment of isolation and bloody struggle with the strength of the two, Zhang Lang and Yang Rong finally showed amazing perseverance, excellent physique, and extreme enthusiasm for life. This is thanks to the rigorous training of the Black Hawk Special Forces over the years, which allows them to have a strong hope of survival and good strength in such a harsh situation.

The other party looked like a person who was a general and rushed up, and after only one round of fighting with Zhang Lang, he was beheaded by Zhang Lang.

The soldier was finally scared, looking at the two people who were bright red in the firelight, exuding a terrible aura, as cold as death. The soldier no longer dared to rush forward half a step.

Zhang Lang and Yang Rong seized the opportunity and galloped wildly from the forest, and the soldiers flashed and did not dare to chase.

The names of Zhang Lang and Yang Rong, the desperate Sanyang, and Yang Rong, the Yaksha of the Mountains and Seas, slowly resounded throughout the Central Plains from this moment.

The two of them broke out of the encirclement, let the horses gallop wildly, panicked, only to gallop forward, and the sound of Jin Ge's iron horse gradually faded away in their ears.

From time to time, I saw the corpses of people along the road, but the two of them couldn't care so much.

The sky also began to flood like a fish's belly, and it turned out that the two of them had been running all night unconsciously.

At this time, Zhang Lang in front suddenly heard the sound of something falling to the ground, and hurriedly looked back to see Yang Rong and the horse lying on the ground together. The horses were foaming at the mouth while pumping their bodies.

Zhang Lang's heart was broken, and he crawled to Yang Rong's side.

Touching the heart, and the heartbeat. Zhang Lang breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that Yang Rong fainted from exhaustion.

At this moment, Zhang Lang suddenly felt that his body was weak and dizzy, and there was a hot stinging pain everywhere in his shoulders and thighs, and his body was covered with blood flowing from his wounds.

Along the way, once the tense mood of the two of them relaxed, all the painful sensations in the body came like a bee. Zhang Lang gritted his teeth, took off his iron armor, and bandaged his wounds with the pain in his heart.

Thirst in the throat and weakness in the limbs are a sign of excessive blood loss.

With incomparably strong perseverance, Zhang Lang carefully examined Yang Rong's body and found that he was fine except for a knife wound on his arm that was bandaged by himself, so he was relieved. Afraid that Dong Zhuo's soldiers would chase after them and find them, he took off his clothes from the dead people passing by and changed them on himself and Yang Rong. After doing this, there was another wave of dizziness, and Zhang Lang finally fainted unsupportively.

When Zhang Lang woke up, it was already dawn. The sun of harmony shone on the two of them. In front of you is a layer of heavy mountains, surrounded by white mist, unattainable. Yang Rong lay on her side and fell asleep, her face bloodless and pale.

Zhang Lang was around the neighborhood, picking some mountain fruits with difficulty, and then woke up Yang Rong and ate them together. After resting for a while, and when the two of them regained some strength, with her superb medical skills, she recognized the herbs and mashed them and applied them to the wound to prevent inflammation and infection.

After one is done, they go hand in hand.

The two walked in the wilderness for more than ten days in a row, but fortunately they had strict training in the special forces to survive in the wilderness, although there were no compasses and sand tables and other things, but they looked at the sun during the day and the stars at night, and the two would not get lost and starve to death.

Along the way, you will see some rare birds and animals that have become extinct in the 21st century and beautiful scenery. It's a pity that the two didn't want to watch it.

After the most painful and arduous journey of his life, he finally found an official road after 14 days of drifting in the mountains.

The two were overjoyed and hugged each other and cried together. At this time, the two of them had already made their heads unkempt, their clothes were not covered, they were not like people, and ghosts were not like ghosts, but the happiness was that the sword wounds on their bodies were gradually healing.

After their excitement slowly calmed down, they found that there was no one on the official road.

At a strange time, a dull voice suddenly sounded. From far to near.

Zhang Lang listened carefully for a while, his heart was not good, he glanced at Yang Rong and said in a deep voice: "The sound is very similar to that of an iron horse." "Zhang Lang has gone through these outlaw careers, and the whole person looks a lot more stable and mature, although he has cleared a lot, but his spirit is not bad.

And Yang Rong is unkempt, her clothes are untidy, her face is dull, and she has no natural charm of beauty, but there is a beautiful and moving expression, and she still sees my pitiful expression.

She wrapped her hands tightly around Zhang Lang's arms, if Zhang Lang had not been with her and encouraged her, she believed that she would have no courage to live until now.

As soon as she heard that it was an iron horse, she was shocked, and suddenly floated up the situation half a month ago, grabbed it tighter with both hands, and said in a lost voice: "It won't be Dong Zhuo and them." ”

Zhang Lang thought about it, then pulled Yang Rong and said, "Let's go to the grass and hide." ”

The two hurriedly jumped into the half-human haystack on the side of the road.

From a distance, a group of more than a dozen cavalry rushed by like the wind. Raise the official road full of dust.

In the blink of an eye, the cavalry was a hundred zhang away, Yang Rong breathed a sigh of relief, and just wanted to stand up, Zhang Lang suddenly pressed her down and said in a low voice: "Don't move." ”

Yang Rong looked at Zhang Lang with phoenix eyes in confusion, and saw that his expression was very solemn. couldn't help leaning her delicate body in, and then asked curiously, "What's wrong?" ”

Zhang Lang didn't care about Yang Rong's plump body and said in a deep voice: "That team was scouts just now, and there may be a large team coming up later." ”

"Oh" Yang Rong only then understood, but it was no wonder that Zhang Lang had been in the Cao camp for a few months, of course, he still knew a little bit about these marching troops and camps, but Yang Rong didn't know very well.

Sure enough, within a few minutes of the scouts' past, they saw a large group of people and horses from a distance, with flags fluttering, mixed men and women, and heavy carriages and horses, slowly walking over.

Zhang Lang observed carefully, the main flag is Dong, and the secondary flag is Cai.

Dong must be Dong Zhuo, so who will Cai be? Who is Dong Zhuo's surname Cai?

Suddenly, Zhang Lang was ecstatic in his heart, and he was almost about to roll on the ground excitedly, could it be him?

It's really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it.

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