The Scroll of the Sword Chapter Seventy-Three: Defection
The more than 1,000 people led by Feng Jianbei are a little different from ordinary soldiers, these more than 1,000 people are all wearing swords, they are vigorous, disciplined, and the most important thing is that they are all good at external skills, and they can lift their qi to climb up, so they are faster than ordinary soldiers to climb on the ladder. The soldiers who climbed to the top of the city cooperated with each other, swinging their swords to create a gap for their companions behind. Suo Pingzhang heard that Shuozhou is still martial, and the Liu family is even more famous for martial arts, these people must be good at the direct training of the Liu family.
Feng Jianbei is even more brave to take the lead, although it is a rare age, but it is still brave, one person and one sword take the lead in killing the city, waving a sword light in front of him, forming a sword net, the enemy can not enter an inch, and is blocked by the sword light. With Feng Jianbei's courage and the more than 1,000 people under him, they actually landed on the top of the city in the clouds for a while, resisting the siege of the other party to the death, Suo Pingzhang's subordinates took the opportunity to rush up, and the battle situation on the city head suddenly became even more chaotic.
Suo Pingzhang waved his knife and kept an eye on Feng Jianbei's movements in the crowd. As more soldiers ascended the ladder to the top of the city, the enemy army at the head of the city gradually became unable to resist and showed signs of defeat. Feng Jianbei did not hesitate, led the army to fight bravely, and gradually moved towards the city.
After fighting for a long time, Suo Pingzhang's army had already controlled the city wall in the south of Yunzhong City, and Feng Jianbei led more than 1,000 people into the city to find the opponent's main general. Suo Pingzhang was not in a hurry to go to support, and after opening the city gate and letting his subordinates enter the city, he just sent scouts to investigate the battle situation in the north of the city. Soon the news came, the chaos in the south of the city and the Fengjian North that had already entered the city accelerated the rout in the north, and Ye Hengqiu had also led the army to break through the north gate.
Suo Pingzhang led the team to the north, although the Yunzhou soldiers along the road resisted stubbornly, but after all, the overall situation has gone, Suo Pingzhang left them to his subordinates to deal with, and he took hundreds of personal soldiers and continued to advance.
Suddenly, he saw dozens of colored figures flashing in front of him, and Suo Pingzhang also saw a familiar figure in it: Wei Zhongjue. He raised his eyebrows, shouted to the surrounding soldiers: "Follow me!" and took the lead in galloping towards Wei Zhongjue and the others.
Wei Zhongjue and the others were obviously very familiar with the layout of the buildings in Yunzhong City, dozens of people were running around the streets and alleys, Suo Pingzhang was about to be lost, but he met acquaintances again on the way. Xiao Mu's deputy Zheng Fang also led people to chase Wei Zhongjue, and he and Suo Pingzhangbing split into two ways, intending to trap Wei Zhongjue.
Suo Pingzhang and Zheng Fangsheng were numerous, and they laid out their men every time they walked, gradually forming an encirclement, no matter how Wei Zhongjue detoured or circled, he was always under the control of Suo Pingzhang and Zheng Fang. When Wei Zhongjue and the others turned around half of the city, the only places they could hide in front of them were a few warehouses at the foot of the city wall, which must have been used to store grain and grass on weekdays.
Wei Zhongjue and the others had no way to escape, so they had to flee into the barn, and Suo Pingzhang and Zheng Fang followed. Suo Pingzhang ordered people to enter first, but was blocked by dozens of sergeants in white armor, although these people belonged to the Yunhai Iron Cavalry, but they were all the Wei family's personal soldiers, and did not go to the battlefield with the main force.
The barn door was two or three feet wide, enough for dozens of people to form a defensive formation. The white-armored soldiers led two people, one old and one young, the young man had a grim face, and although he was in danger, there was still a trace of arrogance in his eyes. The other person was forty or fifty years old, wielding a long knife, and his white armor was almost dyed red, like a terrible ghost in hell, so that Suo Pingzhang's men did not dare to forcibly break in for a while.
Suo Pingzhang and Zheng Fang both recognized that the young man was Wei Zhongjue's younger brother Wei Shuxun, and the middle-aged man was the first fierce general in Yunzhou, known as Lin Li, who was known as the sword tyrant. Neither Zheng Fang nor Suo Pingzhang had such a brave and good fighter, so they could only rely on their numerical superiority to surround each other. In the end, Lin Li and Wei Zhongjue's physical strength gradually ran out, leaving behind the piles of corpses at the door, and then gradually retreated to the barn, but the soldiers on their side were also gone, and only a few people followed behind Lin Li and Wei Shuxun. In the huge barn, their group looked alone.
Suo Pingzhang and Zheng Fang took the opportunity to rush into the barn. There is another person beside Wei Zhongjue, but he is not wearing armor, but wearing a crown uniform, with gold thread embroidered on light blue satin, dignified and atmospheric, a pair of small eyes staring at the soldiers who are pouring in quickly, he looks a few years older than Wei Zhongjue, presumably Wei Zhuoxi's eldest son Wei Boyu.
Zheng Fang secretly looked at the number and identity of the other party, and said with a smile: "The third prince and General Lin are brave, I really admire them, but I don't see General Zhang and the fourth prince, but they are elsewhere?"
Wei Shuxun scolded, pointed the front of the spear at Zheng Fang, and said, "Dog thief! ”
Zheng Fang still said with a smile, but there was a strong killing intent in his eyes: "The third prince is so sure, do you still have a future?" As he spoke, looking around, the soldiers around him slowly stepped forward again.
Wei Shuxun was still scolding, and he wanted to rush forward to fight for his life, but he was stopped by Wei Zhongjue. Although Wei Zhongjue's face was gloomy, he was much calmer than Wei Shuxun, and he said slowly: "Ye Xiao Wang Ye really used his soldiers like a god, Wei Er admired it, but Xiao Wang Ye, as the king of Chengji, was defeated by our army, and he was willing to succumb to Ye Xiao Wang Ye before he barely won back a city. If it is spread, people should praise Ye Xiaowangye's outstanding military achievements, but Xiao Wangye and General Suo will inevitably have the suspicion of sitting back and enjoying their success. ”
Suo Pingzhang shrugged his shoulders and smiled, noncommittal, while Zheng Fang frowned when he listened to Wei Zhongjue's words, but soon said with a smile on his face: "If it weren't for the thief in Kang Yundao, with your Yunhai Iron Horse, you might not be able to severely damage the Benhai City army." You are sowing discord here at this moment, and it is not good for you to do it at all. ”
Wei Zhongjue nodded and said: "It turns out that you still remember Kang Yundao and his people, but you are not curious, Yunzhou does not border Benhai City, and has no grudge against Benhai City, so why bother to insert a fine work in Benhai City?"
Zheng Fang was stunned for a moment, he did talk to Xiao Mu about this issue, but he didn't gain anything, he just thought that Kang Yundao had been lying on his back for a long time, and he must be a chess piece laid by someone with foresight, but he didn't know how to get involved with Yunzhou. Wei Zhongjue looked at the expression on Zheng Fang's face, knowing that his words had an effect, although he was in danger, he still pretended to be calm and composed, and smiled with satisfaction: "Lord Xiao has been fighting for more than half a year, but he forgot that there is a generation of enemies not far from Benhai City. They don't want Lord Xiao to have a better time. ”
Zheng Fang suddenly realized that Benhai City and Dongliu City had been in conflict for many years, and it would not be surprising if Dongliu City tried to find a way to plant eyeliner in Benhai City.
"Where is the thief in Kang Yundao?" Zheng Fang was angry when he thought of Kang Yundao's gloomy old face, and hurriedly asked.
A very strange look flashed in Wei Zhongjue's eyes, mixed with some surprise and joy, and then smiled: "It's behind you at the moment." ”
Zheng Fang hurriedly turned around, but before he turned his head, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his waist, and he fell down as soon as his feet were weak, and he was supported by Suo Pingzhang behind him.
"Thank you, General Suo......" Zheng Fang said, subconsciously looking down at his waist, and saw a dagger stuck in his waist, but the handle was in Suo Pingzhang's hand!
Suo Pingzhang still had a smile on his face and said, "Brother Zheng Fang is polite. This gift, please accept it with a smile!" Suo Pingzhang's face remained unchanged, but his hands were more vigorous, and he twisted Zheng Fang's wound, Zheng Fang showed a painful look, and immediately fell to the ground.
At the same time, Suo Pingzhang's hundreds of personal soldiers suddenly began to fight against Zheng Fang's subordinates on the side, and the barn, which had been quiet, suddenly resounded with screams.
The people on the Yunzhou side who were panting from the previous fight were all stunned in place, and no one paid attention to them. Wei Zhongjue and the others were also inexplicable by this sudden change, Wei Zhongjue's face was solemn, and Wei Shuxun even laughed: "Dogs and dogs are still fighting!"
Suo Pingzhang's people were already more than Zheng Fang's subordinates, and when they entered the barn, they deliberately fell behind Zheng Fang's subordinates, and in a moment, the people brought in by Zheng Fang were killed and wounded. Suo Pingzhang let go of the hand holding the dagger, clapped his hands as if dusting off, and let Zheng Fang's body fall to the ground.