Chapter 245: A Thousand Miles of Collapse
Li Huanhe was a candidate, leading an army of 8,000 under his command and rushing towards Longxi County.
In fact, they didn't want to do this, but Han Sui's plan, they were also very clear, if they didn't escape, there would be no chance in the future.
There is still a fierce battle at Dasanguan, and Han Sui will not be able to withdraw for a while.
Han Sui thought he was resourceful, but the situation in front of him made him have to admit that he couldn't do anything.
Watching the soldiers under his command fall one by one, even Han Sui's cold heart was a little unbearable, and in order to leave some seeds for himself, Han Sui ordered the whole army to retreat.
Su Dingfang looked at the enemy troops who turned around and retreated, he sneered, decisively adjusted the formation, and ordered the whole army to attack, not to let the other party escape easily.
Regarding the battle situation in Dasanguan, Zhao Yang, who was far away in Chang'an, had not had time to pay attention.
Now he was stunned by the battle report sent by Xu Sheng.
Obediently, my mother!
This is still not the Three Kingdoms world that I am familiar with?
If it weren't for the fact that he had scanned Xu Sheng before, it was easy for him to mistake Xu Sheng for a traverser.
Within three days, he actually won a county, which made Zhao Yang have to admire.
This is the prototype of Blitzkrieg!
Zhao Yang looked at the map hanging in the study, and wondered in his heart whether Ma Teng's territory should be returned to him if he accidentally took Liangzhou.
Ma Teng from Wudu County snorted three times in a row, he rubbed his sour nose, thinking that there was always Diao Min thinking about him.
"Fenglin, send an order to Xu Sheng and them, don't take care of Jincheng, and take Wuwei County and Zhangye County for me in half a month."
Zhao Yang looked to the northwest of Liangzhou, which was a transit point on the Silk Road.
Mao Xiang immediately went down to make arrangements.
For example, the eyes of the princes today are all deeply attracted by Xuchang and Xiliang, these two places.
Zhao Yang also knows very well that if he really wins Xiliang, it is estimated that he will stand on the opposite side of the world's heroes.
Although he was not afraid of anyone, Zhao Yang also understood that he could not compete with the entire world now.
He left the study and walked towards the backyard, taking one step at a time for what was to come.
It's hard for him to predict what the future will be.
[Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the secret task, rewarding the host with 3,000 Mo Dao Army, please choose a delivery location. 】
What the heck?
Zhao Yang put all the Mo Dao Army into the Dasan Pass, but he didn't know what this hidden mission was.
"System, can you tell us about this hidden mission just now?"
"The hidden mission completed this time is to completely annihilate Li Jian and the candidate 8,000 army."
Finished?
It's as simple as that?
Zhao Yang waited for a while, but there was no sound from the system, which made him lose his temper directly.
Previously, after Li Huanhe and the candidates led the army out of the battlefield, they ran all the way to the Shooting Tiger Valley, and the whole army was exhausted, so Li Huanhe and the candidates had to order a rest.
The two of them stood at the mouth of the valley, looking at the direction of the dispersal pass, and they did not have any pity for Han Sui in their hearts.
"Brother Li, this time we have completely offended Han Wenyue, do you say that if he returns to Jincheng this time, will he deal with us?"
The candidate was a little afraid, but he did not regret the withdrawal at all.
Li Jian sighed, why wasn't he worried about this, but that scene was still swirling in his mind now, and he shuddered every time he thought about it.
He also did not feel any psychological burden for this hasty withdrawal.
The two of them chatted for a while, felt a little sleepy, and after arranging the guard post, they also went into the valley to rest.
In the evening, a cold wind blew in the valley, which made it difficult for the candidate and the others to sleep, so they had to order the fire head army to prepare dinner.
But he didn't know that now his firehead army had already gone to see Hades in his sleep during the day.
At this moment, the Fire Head Army has been replaced by an evil spirit from the dark underworld.
The leader of the Heavenly Evil was a pale-faced young man, who was not very burly at nearly eight feet, but no one despised him.
The candidate escort came to the Huotou camp at this time, and everyone was startled at first, but soon calmed down, and the other party left after passing the word.
Soon, it was getting dark, and the valley was baked by hundreds of fires, and it was no longer cold.
The Huotou Army brought up all the things that had been prepared, and everyone was busy running for their lives for most of the day, and now they were so hungry that their chests were close to their backs.
The Huotou Battalion has just given candidates and Li Jian and so on. After the distribution of the generals, the remaining soldiers suddenly rushed forward as if they had exploded.
It's just that everyone didn't see the sneer on the faces of the firehead soldiers.
I don't know how long it took, Li Jian had a strange dream, in which he found many evil spirits from the underworld, constantly harvesting the heads of his subordinates.
He shuddered violently and woke up from his dream, only to be stunned by the sight that caught his vision.
Thousands of soldiers were killed in the entire valley, but there was no sign of struggle on their faces.
He immediately understood, he didn't expect that he had been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for so many years, and finally fell into the Tao.
Thump...
A head fell in front of Li Huan, and Li Jian immediately came back to his senses.
A young man with a pale face, standing not far from him, looked at him stunned, motionless as if he were a wooden man.
Li Jian swallowed his saliva, and his hands trembled, showing his inner unpeace.
But when he saw the appearance of the human head clearly, he fell to the ground with a scream, and kept retreating backwards, and the whole person became nervous.
The young man looked at Li Huan's appearance, stared at his eyes for a while, and then lost interest and left.
Since then, in this Tiger Shooting Valley, the first neurotic patient in this world was born.
It's just that no one knows everything here except Zhao Yang, and of course Han Sui, who is busy running for his life, doesn't know even more.
At this moment, Han Sui is embarrassed, he has always paid attention to appearance, but now he is no longer in the mood to think about these things.
In the battle of Dasanguan, his army was directly defeated, and was bitten by Su Dingfang, chasing all the way to Pingxiang.
His hair was scattered, his gorgeous crown had long since disappeared, his splendid body was also tattered, and his face was full of dirt that no one who knew him well could recognize him.
rushed into Pingxiang, his whole person was about to be tired and scattered, and now he couldn't even use the strength to scold Su Dingfang angrily.
Han Sui did not dare to delay time, he ordered the soldiers to ignore any military discipline, immediately sack the whole city, and prepare to continue on the road.
With his order, this Pingxiang directly became a purgatory on earth.
His soldiers, who themselves were born in a group of gangsters, were not bound by military discipline, and directly showed their evil faces, burning, killing and looting everywhere.
Su Dingfang led the army to the city, and found that a large number of people rushed out of the city, and they were all shocked when they saw Su Dingfang's army and fled in all directions.
Zhao Jie looked at the people who were far away, and he understood that something big must have happened in the city.
Su Dingfang directly ordered that all those who hurt the people should be killed and not a single one will be left.
The army roared and rushed into Pingxiang, and Han Sui heard the shouts of killing, jumped directly on the war horse, and ran away without looking back.
Many of his army surrendered, but they were greeted by a steel knife with a sparkling handle.