divergence
Li Maozhen felt that she was wrongly defeated.
The operation of Fengxiang City has been operated by him for more than ten years, and he can't keep it for a day.
All the family members were trapped in the city.
I was both terrified and angry.
I was afraid of when the imperial army would become so powerful, and a year ago it was at my fingertips, and a year later, it would be able to fight against me. And the anger is because of the righteous sons.
The soldiers are coming to the city, and the hearts of the people are not united.
If Li Jihui came to the aid from Suining, and Li Jiqi came out of Xingyuan and attacked from three sides, the emperor would be a god and would definitely be defeated.
But what made him most angry was Li Jiyun beside him.
Li Maozhen's original idea was to live and die with Fengxiang City, but Li Jiyun disagreed, believing that Fengxiang was already an isolated city and would be broken, and the differences between the two sides came from this.
The two had to leave the elite behind to guard against each other, resulting in insufficient defensive strength on the city walls, and the city was breached by the imperial army.
"The traitor is gone!" Shouts of killing came from behind him.
This situation reminded him of the time when he accompanied the sect to escape to Shuzhong, and he was also chased and killed, and he was embarrassed.
"The father will go first, and the son will be cut off!" Li Jiyun held a heavy spear and rode on a tall horse, surrounded by 2,000 cavalry behind him.
Li Maozhen's eyes were gloomy, but a kind look appeared on her face, "My son is heroic, and I rely on you as a father." β
Li Jiyun squeezed out a few tears in his eyes, "Father, don't panic, there is still Jizhong in Longzhou, and we still have a chance to make a comeback." β
Li Maozhen laughed twice, "What my son said is that I haven't seen any battles for my father for so many years, and it's just a small defeat." β
Li Jiyun turned his horse's head, turned around and bowed to Li Maozhen: "Take care of your father, and your sons will break the pursuers for your father!" β
"My son should take care of himself, too."
The father and son showed their affection, and there was a lot of reluctance between the words, which made the Feng Xiangjun present feel emotional, who said that King Qi and the general were not in harmony? It's just a rumor.
Li Maozhen kept watching Li Jiyun's 2,000 cavalry leave, and then he took a deep breath, and his eyes became sharp again.
Longzhou? If Li Jizhong really had his father, he would have come to the rescue a long time ago.
The emperor raised such a big battle, who in the northwest didn't know? But there was no righteous son to save him.
Li Maozhen has long been dead to them.
What righteous son? You still have to rely on yourself in troubled times! He looked back at the two thousand soldiers around him, these were the elite of his headquarters, and the pride in his heart surged again, the world is so big, where can he go?
After Li Jiyun broke away from Li Maozhen, he did not return to the army to meet the pursuers, but led the army south.
He knew very well that Li Maozhen was finished, as soon as Huazhou was defeated that day, Feng Xiangjun's heart was already shaky, like everyone in the world, he was not optimistic about Guanzhong, nor was he optimistic about Tang Ting, what could he do if he won Guanzhong? People of insight all defected to Kanto and Shuzhong.
And his purpose is Shuzhong.
Wang Jian is employing people, and his defection is a charcoal in the snow, and it is difficult not to be reused.
"The thief will leave!" Behind him, the shouts of killing followed.
Li Jiyun was stunned in his heart, what is going on with this chasing soldier? Instead of chasing and killing his father, who was all foot soldiers, but came to hunt down and kill himself who was all cavalry?
Who is so blind?
Looking back, in the afterglow of the setting sun, I saw a banner with the word "high", the other party only had a thousand soldiers, and the person who took the lead was not Gao Xingzhou, the defeated general of the Battle of Huazhou that day?
Li Jiyun sighed in his heart, this kid is really stunned, a thousand soldiers chased and killed two thousand of his horsemen?
Is there any heavenly reason?
"Phew! Grandpa Li Jiyun is here! Li Jiyun roared, startling the cavalry around him, and several war horsemen stood up and neighed loudly.
The cavalry on each side was controlled and did not charge.
Gao Xingzhou walked out of the formation, "Datang Gao Xingzhou, the enemy will dare to fight to the death!" β
Li Jiyun was happy, and the secret path was just right, if the two armies fought, his subordinates would inevitably be damaged.
These two thousand subordinates are the capital of Wang Jian, and they can't be bad in the hands of this stunned young man.
Li Jiyun signaled to the cavalry around him not to move, rode his horse out of the formation, swept the heavy spear in his hand, and smiled contemptuously: "The kid still dares to come to die?" β
Gao Xingzhou didn't answer, turned over and dismounted, took a few steps forward with his gun, put on a posture, and said in a deep voice: "Datang Gao Xingzhou, fight to the death!" β
Li Jiyun couldn't help frowning when he saw his posture, what is this kid doing? Isn't it a one-round affair without horses?
Is it really to send you to death?
immediately laughed, "You're afraid that you're crazy, and grandpa won't be able to help you if you don't send you to heaven!" β
Immediately raised the heavy spear in his hand and drove the war horse, which trotted, accelerated, and galloped.
Gao Xingzhou was as motionless as a piece of wood.
Li Jiyun felt that he might have been stupid by himself, and the cold light on the heavy spear was shining, with a touch of gloomy red.
In terms of force, Li Jiyun felt that Guanzhong could make two moves with him, and his father Li Maozhen was the only one.
This is also the reason why he didn't dare to do anything with Li Maozhen.
The wind howled above the heavy spear, like countless souls wailing.
Gao Xingzhou's figure was getting closer and closer, the corners of Li Jiyun's mouth rolled up with a sneer, and another unknown person fell under his spear. In the twilight, it was like a meteor streaked across the sky.
No, it's lightning!
The spear is lightning fast!
Before Li Jiyun's heavy spear pierced the wooden man in front of him, a touch of coldness rose from his throat.
Then, the spear was broken by the huge horsepower and his own throat.
When Li Jiyun fell, the last thing he saw in his eyes was the sunset setting on the horizon.
Why......
The huge impact caused Gao Xingzhou's right hand to be fractured, and a burning pain came.
"General Ma, Xingzhou has avenged you!" Gao Xingzhou roared loudly and vented the depression deposited in his heart!
The thrill of slaying his enemies made his blood run high.
The last defeat was not that his martial arts were inferior to Li Jiyun, but that he was not strong enough, Li Jiyun was in his thirties, it was the peak of a man, his strength was amazing, and he had the advantage of a heavy spear, and he immediately charged, both sides were tough, fighting for strength, Gao Xingzhou was naturally not an opponent.
But under the horse, you don't have to fight for strength.
This scene has already appeared in Gao Xingzhou's mind countless times.
"The general's bravery!" A thousand cavalry roared excitedly.
Li Jiyun's subordinates were shocked, they never expected that the brave and invincible general would be stabbed to death by the junior general in front of him.
"Avenge the General!" The cavalry was furious. But when touching Gao Xing Zhou Senran's eyes, no one stepped forward, and even the war horse slowly retreated.
Gao Xingzhou ignored their clamor at all, and slowly walked towards them, his right hand was broken, and his left hand holding the horizontal knife was still pressed, "Surrender and avoid death!" β
Phewβ
The war horse man in the front row stood up, unable to withstand Gao Xingzhou's coercion.
It's like facing a demon god from ancient times.
"Surrender or die!" A thousand horsemen shouted along.
Fengxiang cavalry looked at each other, one person's blood surged, and he rode his horse and rushed forward, "Suffer death!" β
With a flash of the sword, the war horse and the man were split in two.
Gao Xingzhou's knife did not stain the slightest trace of blood, and it emitted a breathtaking white glow in the twilight.