Chapter 237: The Hunt on the Banks of Fenshui
On the wall of the city, Cheng Chan looked at the army that appeared under the city with dragon pattern masks, and his face was already dignified.
Wang Jian and Yang Duanhe under the city, Cheng Chan is not afraid, after all, Fan Yuzhi is also a general, and there are more troops in their hands, and Tunliu City is not a small city, but the appearance of the Dragon and Tiger Forbidden Army made Cheng Chan feel really nervous.
Although the Dragon and Tiger Forbidden Army has always been in Shanglin Yuan, Fan Yuzhi has been the secretary of the Protector's Mansion for a period of time, and through the documents and canons of the Protector's Mansion, Fan Yuzhi still has some understanding of the Dragon and Tiger Forbidden Army, and it is precisely because of this that Cheng Yu knows the power of the Dragon Cavalry Forbidden Army under the city, especially the Dragon Cavalry Forbidden Army has appeared, so the Tiger Guard Forbidden Army, and their leader Yang Ming will be far away?
Thinking of Yang Ming, Cheng Ming's face became even heavier, different from Yang Duanhe, although he can be called a qualified general, and also different from Wang Qian's initial appearance, Yang Ming proved his strong existence with real achievements.
From Yucheng, to Wei State, and then to Pushui, Yang Ming's aggressiveness has shocked too many people, at this time, even if Cheng Cheng has an army of 100,000 under his command, even if he has the tall walls of Tunliu City under his feet, he still feels a heavy pressure.
But soon, Cheng Chan will not have to bear such heavy pressure, because his life has truly entered the countdown.
"Does Yang Hujun have any instructions?" In the camp of the Qin army outside the city, Wang Jian looked at Zhang Han, the main general of the Dragon and Tiger Forbidden Army, and asked.
Before Yang Ming appeared, Wang Jian could completely lead the siege of the city, but when the Dragon and Tiger Forbidden Army appeared, Wang Jian had to consider Yang Ming's existence.
Quelling the rebellion is also a huge military feat, since Yang Ming is coming, if Wang Jian is still desperately attacking the city, wouldn't it be suspected of stealing merit, you know, with Yang Ming's current status in the army, as well as his power in the Xianyang court, he Wang Jian is really not good at offending Yang Ming, so he will have this question.
"The Lord Protector asked General Wang to preside over the siege of the city, and the purpose of the Dragon and Tiger Forbidden Army's trip is only one, that is, to kill the traitor." Zhang Han replied.
"That's it?" Wang Jian asked.
Is Yang Ming really only here to kill people, not for military merit? This is somewhat unexpected by Wang Qian, in the Qin State, not to mention that it is a military general, even if it is a Wenchen, he can't refuse the temptation from military merit, military merit, but the most valuable merit of the Qin State.
"That's it." Zhang Han replied.
Wang Qian, who was affirmed again, was completely relieved, with Yang Ming's words, he could attack the city with all his might, and fighting with someone like Yang Ming was indeed a very comfortable thing.
Siege battles, ensuing.
And Yang Ming had already led the dragoon across the river at this time and came towards Tunliu City.
On the second day, the dragoon forbidden army had not yet arrived under the city of Tunliu, and the siege battle was still continuing, but in the hearts of both the attackers and defenders, everything had changed.
The army, once formed, even if it is not attacked, it is enough to turn into a substantial force to suppress people, and Cheng Chan and Fan Yuzhi are now suppressed existences.
"Your Majesty, you can't stay in the city for a long time." Staying in the city, Fan Yuzhi said to Cheng Chan.
"Is there really no hope?" Cheng Chan asked unwillingly.
"We can only have a glimmer of life by attacking, but in a field battle with the Dragon and Tiger Forbidden Army, we have no chance at all, and if we continue to defend for a long time, there will only be more and more armies gathered here, and we still can't hold it, and once the main force of the Dragon and Tiger Forbidden Army gathers ......." Fan Yuzhi said solemnly.
From being blocked in this tunliu city, Fan Yuzhi knew that he was going to be defeated, and the most important thing in their rebellion this time was never how many troops they had in their hands, but the important thing was speed, when Xianyang City had not yet reacted, they attacked under Xianyang City.
But it backfired, Xianyang's reaction was too fast, it seemed that they had just set up a counter-flag in Shangdang County, and Xianyang was already gathering troops waiting for them, and they who had failed in the raid could not succeed.
"So what?" Cheng asked in a deep voice.
"Run." Fan Yuzhi spat out a word.
"Run? Where to flee? Cheng Chan asked.
"Right now, only Zhao Guo can have a place for the king." Fan Yu said.
"Zhao Guo, this is really ridiculous, I want to set foot on the land of Zhao in such a way." Cheng Chan smiled bitterly.
"You have to live to have a chance." Fan Yu said.
"Yes, only by living can I have a chance, and my brother Wang may not really be the final winner." Cheng Chan was happy in his suffering, and he had already made up his mind about escaping.
In the north of Tunliu City, on a hill on the side of Fenshui, Yang Ming stood by his sword, watching the movement from Tunliu City, he came this time just to kill Cheng Chan, and the reason why he brought the Dragon and Tiger Forbidden Army was just to force Cheng Chan to give up his luck and had to flee.
In the hazy night, in the north of Tunliu City, a team of black-robed elite horsemen rushed out of the city gate that only opened a crack, hid their tracks in the night, and headed towards the Fen River in the north of Tunliu City, as long as they crossed the Fen River there, they could enter Taihang Mountain, and Taihang Mountain could completely hide their tracks, at least, they could get rid of the pursuit from the Qin army.
Cheng Chan, who also changed into a black robe, glanced at Tunliu City, here, after all, no longer belongs to him.
Running all night, just when Cheng Chan and more than 100 people had seen the Fen River in the early morning sun, rippling with a slight morning light, the smile that had just appeared on Cheng Chan's face suddenly froze on his face, and opposite them, a team of cavalry, a team of dragoon forbidden troops they had once seen.
Especially the person who pressed the sword at the head made Cheng Chan's heart sink to the bottom: Yang Ming.
"Chang'anjun, don't come unharmed?" Yang Ming looked at the people from Cheng Cheng on the other side expressionlessly.
"It turned out to be Yang Hujun, I don't know where you came from?" Cheng Chan barely stabilized his mind and asked with an ugly face.
"Don't Chang'an-jun know? In your essay, I was very well arranged. Yang Ming sneered.
"Really? I never thought that Yang Hujun would come because of this, could it be that I guessed the truth, so Yang Hujun was so annoyed and angry? Cheng Chan said sarcastically.
"So, I want your head." As Yang Ming spoke, his palms rose slightly, and the dragoon forbidden army behind him grabbed the weapons in their hands in unison.
"Rush."
Under the two orders, the dragoon forbidden army and Cheng Chan's personal guard cavalry rushed towards each other.
Cheng Chan wanted to rush forward, but Fan Yuzhi pulled the reins and fled in another direction.
"General Fan, you?" Cheng Chan looked at Fan Yuqi, who was running away with him, and asked puzzledly.
"Your Majesty, it's useless to fight hard, escape is the key." Fan explained.
"What about them?" Cheng Chan glanced back at the guards who were being besieged and killed by the dragoon forbidden army, even if these guards were all first-class elites, but in front of the dragoon forbidden army with the same combat power and more numbers, everything was in vain, and death was their only solution.
"That is their fate, and dying for the king is their due fate." Fan Yu explained.
"Can you stop it?" Cheng Cheng asked.
"It's just delaying time."
When Cheng Cheng came to the Fenshui Ferry, his face couldn't help but change greatly, in the Fenshui Ferry, although there are boats, but there are too many, especially people, there is a team of people and horses, although they are all cloth people, but they have weapons in their hands, although they wear hats, but they are all extraordinary.
This is the master, the real master, how did they end up here?
"Chang'anjun, I've been waiting for a long time." For the first person to hold the fist.
"Who are you?" Cheng Cheng said solemnly.
"The one who rescued you, Chang'an-kun, please get on board." Humanity at the head.
Cheng Chan glanced at the dozen or so people opposite, urging him to step forward, and at the moment, he had no chance to choose.
At this time, Yang Ming had already caught up.
"Yang Hujun, please stay."
In response to him, Yang Ming's three-point blow returned to vitality, no matter who it was, in front of him at this time, it was the enemy.
Looking at the oncoming three-point return to the vitality, the man slashed out the battle sword in his hand, a very special sword, and the crimson sword qi instantly split the three-point return to the vitality, but unfortunately, he didn't know that under the emperor hill city, there was also a person who wanted to use a similar way to meet the three-point return to the vitality, but the result was?
As a result, the three-point return vitality was split into two at the moment when the sword qi came to the body, turning into two smaller but faster three-point return vitality, which hit the chest of the sword-wielder in an instant.
Under the huge force, the figure flew out upside down in an instant, and in a blood mist, the two of them shot out, and they barely caught the person who was knocked away.
But Yang Ming's figure had already followed, and one of the people who caught the seriously injured person, just before he had time to raise his head, he saw a flash of light splitting, and the silver light was constantly magnifying in his field of vision, until it completely occupied his field of vision, but with it came pain, heart-rending pain.
Piercing? He was startled, only to see his companion looking at him in horror.
He subconsciously looked at his chest, but found that a faint line of blood appeared on the brown placket.
"Me?" He opened his mouth to say something, but found that his chest seemed to be leaking air and his heart seemed to stop beating.
It turns out that heartbreaking is not a description, but a reality. The next moment this thought came to his mind uncontrollably, he was forever in darkness.
"Wu Kuang?" With a roar of rage, a huge heavy sword smashed towards Yang Ming.
Yang Ming slapped his backhand on the heavy sword, and under the strength of Pai Yun's palm, the two heavy sword masters, who were already good at strength, flew out with their swords.
Between a blow, a sword, and a palm, one person was seriously injured and dying, one died, and one lost his combat power.