102. Defeated
At this moment, on the periphery of the battlefield, there are also sporadic battles here, but compared to the meat grinder-like killings on the frontal battlefield, these lives seem insignificant.
A fast horse carrying the herald galloped through the mountains and forests, and soon arrived on the hillside, delivering an urgent letter to the red quinoa, and then to Li Mi.
After reading it, he suddenly smiled on his face, and then disappeared, "Shen Qianhu...... The matter of your private killing and surrender can be big or small, and the official doesn't want to pursue it excessively, so you go and arrange for the chess pieces to wait for the opportunity to move. In addition, inform the brothers of the Six Gates and the Crane Mansion that they can start acting at night. β
Shen Lang, who was standing on the side in a cold sweat, finally breathed a sigh of relief, for some reason, he had an almost natural awe of this young ruler in his heart, and after carefully retreating, he immediately set out to make arrangements.
After closing his eyes on the Taishi's chair for a while, Li Mi got up and walked to the hillside, smelling the gunsmoke and blood on the battlefield in the distance......
"Don't let me down."
Li Mi looked at the end of the mountain forest, and the corners of her mouth faintly hooked up a hint of arc.
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Dusk shrouded the hillside, and in the golden sky, a wild crow flew towards a huge pool of water, and suddenly, frightened by the swift sweep, trembled in the air, changed direction, and flew away into the distance.
In the mountains and forests, a large flock of crows also hovered in the sky, afraid to return to their nests.
Below, on the empty, flat land, a long-lasting and arduous battle is coming to an end, it is like a bottomless black hole, which must be filled and consumed with human lives, and the smell of blood fills the air.
The earth rumbled under the trampling of countless iron hooves.
At the end of the road, a large cloud of smoke and dust rushed wildly, and the huge vibration represented that tens of thousands of cavalry were rushing towards the battlefield.
The first person held two water-mill eight-edged steel whips, kicked the snow black under his crotch, the speed slowed down slightly, he looked ahead, and vaguely, saw the inside of the battlefield, surrounded by several phalanxes, on the handsome platform, a big banner with the word 'Qin' stands, where stands the supreme commander of the Maozhou battalion.
Suddenly, excitement surged into his heart, and a huge voice roared out of his throat, body, and even soul, "Qin YuβI'm here to kill you!" β
A high-pitched and almost crazy shout, behind him, thousands of vanguard cavalry, raising their swords, also burst out with an earth-shattering roar, "Qin Yu, we're here to kill you-"
The sound overshadowed the battlefield and passed to the side of the platform.
Not long after, on the Maozhou battalion commander's platform, Qin Li frowned and looked at the sound, and then was frightened by the black smoke and threw an arrow out, "Who will intercept this fang?" β
In this formation, a war horse leaped out, and the person on the seat carried a snake spear, leading the subordinates to line up, and the snake spear was raised, and shouted, "I'm here to escort!" β
The horses galloped, both sides were accelerating their charges, and then they collided together, and the people flipped on their backs.
The general from the Maozhou battalion brandished the Zhangba snake spear and stabbed at Huyanzhuo, and the two fought sharply, and between the horses, the general shouted: "I am the general of Maozhou, Pan Daorong......"
"I don't care who you areβ"
In the melee, Hu Yanzhuo made a false move, led hundreds of horsemen to the bottom of the platform, captured the thief first, and solved the boss, and the battle could end successfully.
Under the handsome stage, there are still thousands of foot soldiers, densely connected into rows of human walls, and one shield after another stands up on the ground, overlapping into a whole shield wall.
Hu Yanzhuo rode and kicked the snow black horse to rush to the front, and the double whip in his hand quickly swung out, inserted into the gap in the shield wall, and struggled, two or three soldiers who were holding a huge shield were overturned out, and then, hundreds of iron hooves broke in and rushed in.
The spears and iron knives broke through the blockade and waved them indiscriminately, killing the shield soldiers and unloading their armor and approaching the handsome platform behind.
"Stop them! Someone, escortβ"
Qin Li's face turned pale with fright, he clenched the wooden fence of Shuaitai, and roared, "You bunch of rice buckets, quickly stop them for Ben Shuai, don't let one in!" β
At this time, Pan Daorong chased after him, raised his gun and poked over several Zhulushan bandits, and then killed Huyan.
The two raised their weapons at the same time and made a move, their martial arts were roughly evenly divided, but they were evenly matched, but Hu Yanzhuo was too deep, surrounded by the Maozhou Battalion Forbidden Army, and after a fight, they fell into the attack.
The war horse under him staggered back, and after a neigh, several spears stabbed into the side, and the horse's body fell down with a bang.
"Hu Yanzhuo, stop hurting my lord!"
Pan Daorong also threw away his war horse, jumped up, stopped him with two iron whips, and the two fought around the general's chair on the platform.
For a while, the guns and whips were staggered, and you came and went.
It was getting darker and darker.
On the battlefield on the other side, Luan Tingyu was holding an eight-sided mixed copper stick, panting, his eyes were fiercely staring at the Zhulu Mountain bandits who did not dare to come closer, and the corpses of 'Eight-armed Nezha' Xiang Chong and 'Flying Sage' Li Gon were already lying under his feet.
In this battle, he repelled Liu Tang and Mu Hong, and then fought with the two under his feet, and after killing the two, he was exhausted.
It's just that the soldiers of Zhulu Mountain are too strong, and there are a lot of good players...... He looked up, his eyes full of fierceness.
Zhujiazhuang brothers, Luan Tingyu remembered the women and children in the sea of fire, the shouts of those tragic deaths under the butcher's knife, his body couldn't help trembling again, and he roared angrily: "Those who chase the deer mountain, you come-"
Under the cover of night, no one noticed that the hands of the head of the Zhujiazhuang gun stick had begun to tremble with exhaustion.
Suddenly, he turned his head and looked at the front side of the battlefield suspiciously, as if something was wrong, "So...... What's going on? β
Looking sideways, Yang Xiong, the 'sick passer', and Zhang Qing, the 'feather arrow', led two thousand horsemen to fight with Gai Jiayun in the forbidden army, and saw Hu Yanzhuo trapped in Shuaitai and fighting hard, and couldn't help but be secretly anxious.
In the dim firelight, Yang Xiong saw a group of cavalry troops rushing over on the side road, and immediately said with great joy: "Which brother is coming, help kill this court dog official, and go to rescue Brother Hu Yanzhuo together!" β
The cavalry came, but the general who led the army did not speak, and the bell jingled on the horse's neck.
Then, the horse's hooves accelerated, and they went towards Yang Xiong's side, and Gai Jiayun, who was fighting two members of the Lushan Tiger General, shouted bitterly again and again, turned the horse's head and was about to slip away, and noticed that something was wrong, and when he looked back, the cavalry general was in the dark, and the soldiers approached Yang Xiong and Zhang Qing.
A flash of firelight, a green horse neighed, a high crown and long sideburns, phoenix eyes to the sky, and a face like a heavy jujube!
Yang Xiong sensed that the situation was wrong, looked sideways, and hurriedly panicked, "Brother Guan Sheng, ......what are you doing?"
The war horse leaped, and the Qinglong Glaive was raised high.
"The Marquis of Hanshou Pavilion - Guan Sheng, ordered to beg for thieves!"
The long knife slashed angrily, and with a bang, a spear snapped into two, leaving the stunned 'sick rope' standing on the horse.
Guan Sheng glanced at it, turned his horse's head with his sword and rushed towards Zhang Qing's military formation.
After a few breaths, there was a click, and immediately Yang Xiong's blood suddenly rushed out, his body was crooked, and he fell off the horse with his head and shoulders, but his lower body was still riding steadily on the horse, not moving at all.
Gai Jiayun swallowed his saliva on the spot, and looked up at the departing figure with some awe, yearning for it.
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"Guan Sheng...... Guan Sheng is reversed! β
'Zhiduoxing' Wu Yong saw this scene on the hillside, and the whole person was stunned for a moment.
Song Gongming straightened up and looked at the battlefield reflected by the firelight in the distance, in the night, there were many figures, and a familiar green horse was carrying the descendants of the martial saint to slash and kill in his own army.
He gritted his teeth with hatred, and was about to order an encirclement and suppression, when suddenly, shouts rang out everywhere on the battlefield, "Arrest the thief Song Gongming!" β
A team of military horses rushed over under the mountain, and smashed the Tianling cover with a stick to the 'boat fire' Zhang Heng of the Gongwei battalion, and the man looked up at the mountains and forests, and shouted: "Song Gongming, I Qin Ming is also reversed!" β
Immediately everyone dismounted, raised their knives and went up the hillside, Luda in the camp had just finished bandaging his wounds, picked up the water mill Zen staff and waved it, shouting: "Brother Gongming will go first, and the Sprinkle family will lead the palace!" β
"How so...... Why is it all the other way around all of a sudden......" Song Gongming muttered to himself in frustration.
Wu Yong pulled him out hard, and when he saw that he couldn't move, he ordered him to be erected left and right, and ran quickly to the back of the hillside, and said with relief: "Brother, let's go to Leader Lu to meet first, there may be hope of reversing the defeat on the battlefield on his side, let's gather our troops and horses and withdraw to Zhulu Mountain, defend according to the danger, and Ruan Xiaoer and Ruan Xiaowu will meet us in Shuibo." β
"Good good ......"
Song Gongming was lost at the moment, the six gods had no master, it was all arranged by the military advisor, and he was stiffly picked up and ran by two personal soldiers, fortunately there were Wu Yong, Yang Zhi and a group of people around him.
Behind him, 'Thunderbolt' Qin Ming, 'Zhen Sanshan' Huang Xin and others led troops to chase after them, and when they met Luda, they were stopped.
The mace smashed on the Zen staff, and the two sides competed back and forth for arm strength, Qin Ming gritted his teeth and scolded: "Monk Hua, you get out of the way of Lao Tzu!" β
"The Sprinkle family will not let it, and they will kill you traitors who chase the deer mountain." Luda stared at his eyes as big as copper bells, and said angrily: "Brother Gongming treats you well on weekdays, and he is kind and righteous at the same time, what kind of ecstasy soup were you fed by those court dog officials, and you are willing to die for them?" β
"Phew!" Speaking of this, Qin Ming was furious, took back the mace and smashed it again, and said in a thunderous voice: "What kind of bullshit is for the sky, Song Gongming is a despicable villain, if he hadn't designed to frame Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu's family would have ended up in a different place?" If this is also a combination of kindness and righteousness, I am kind and righteous to his wife! If you don't take revenge for destroying the door, I, Qin Ming, swear not to be a person! β