Chapter 555: Death

"It seems to be...... Appointment? Lu Qing's face recovered a little.

"It turned out to be him." Li Yue secretly said that it was a pity.

After the covenant was defrauded by Feng Yi, he stayed by Murong Ke's side, and the school government tried to rebel against him several times but did not get a reply.

It seems that the appointment in Yan Country is not satisfactory, and now he is directly used as cannon fodder, and there is a row of overseers behind him, but whenever someone is full, he will be cut down to the ground, and the corpse will be pushed directly into the trench.

Cui Hong said: "This is to open the way for Murong Ke's chain armor riders. ”

"Murong Ke wants to fight to the death, I give him this opportunity, I want to convince him to die, where are Zhang Oyster and Dou Feng?"

Preemptively, and then reprimanded, Li Yue will also make this move.

The best defense is to attack, and the large battalion is located in the upper reaches of Yushui, which can be condescending and lethal with one blow.

"The last general!" The second will wait for a long time.

"Lead 10,000 horsemen, directly attack Murong Ke's army, and cut off that tooth flag for me!" Li Yue said in a deep voice.

"Command!" Zhang Hao lifted the spear, turned over and got on the horse, and Dou Feng followed.

Murong Ke filled in the ground, just in time for the cavalry to come out.

Boom –

The fence of the camp was directly knocked down, and a black cloud Xiao rode out, and the long lance in his hand rose and fell with the war horse, lingering in a cold light under the spring sun.

Countless war horses roared in the sky, extremely excited by this bloody battlefield.

The iron horses are rolling, people are like tigers and horses, like dragons, dragging long dust, roaring down, the first thousand horses, all the iron armor heavy horses, directly stepped on the foot soldiers who were still surging upward, and let out a burst of screams.

The long lance stabbed out, and with the condescending impact, it easily tore apart the flesh and blood of the Yan army.

"Murong Ke!" Zhang Oyster War Horse jumped up, neighing loudly, and a sharp sound passed through the battlefield.

In terms of momentum, the Black Cloud Cavalry is even more terrifying than the Yan Army.

In front of the battle, the foot soldiers turned around and ran, and even the Overseer team behind them was knocked to the ground.

Thousands of cavalry gathered together and looked at Murong Ke's teeth to kill.

Under the tooth, a few drops of cold sweat oozed from Murong Ke's forehead, not because he was intimidated by Liang Jun's momentum, but at this moment, he was like this Yan Kingdom, and he had reached the limit of running out of oil and lamps.

There was a burst of flowers in front of me, and I couldn't see the battlefield clearly.

"Brother......" Murong De's eyes glistened with tears.

Murong Ke described it as withered, he couldn't even hold up his armor, and his tall body was only a skeleton, and he was carrying it with a fighting spirit.

"Murong De and Feng Yi listened to the order and led their troops to return to Dragon City to standby!" Murong Ke held on strongly, did not fall off the horse, and said with a sigh of relief: "Fu Jian has already sent troops, the Liang army does not have much food and grass, and if it is harvested for a few months, the Liang State will definitely not support it, but it can reproduce the great victory in Thorn City back then!" ”

These words made the surrounding soldiers feel a lot more at ease.

The Liang army was blocked in the Tuhe River, and the grain and grass needed to be transported over the Yin Mountain, and it could not be supported for long.

"In this case, the Metropolitan Governor can return to Dragon City together and defend the city." Feng Yi arched his hand.

A dull gray appeared on Murong Ke's face, "If you don't hit the Black Cloud Army hard, how can Dragon City defend it?" Li Yue's lone soldier hangs deep in my realm, and he can be destroyed with one drum. ”

Feng Yi looked at Murong Ke's face, knowing that even if he would fall down at any time, he couldn't speak for a while.

The opportunity cannot be said to be nothing, with more than 20,000 elites under his command, plus more than 10,000 parts of Murong Ping's trilogy, with one blow, even if he can't defeat the Liang army, he will definitely be able to hit it hard.

Defeat Liang Jun's arrogance, and the rest will be easy to do.

Murong Ke is taking his life to fight for another chance.

If he retreats to Longcheng, in his state, he dies in the city, but it will greatly reduce morale, and the Liang army can flank the Tuhe, open the gate of Yan State, and let Liang Guo's national power pour in endlessly.

That's when the real despair comes.

The decisive battle is the only choice for Yan Guo.

If you miss this time, you won't even have a chance to fight a decisive battle in the future.

"The eldest husband is also a horse leather shroud, how can he die of old age! All you should fight hard with me and die for the country! Murong Ke raised his lance, and his face flushed with a blush.

The guards used ropes to tie Murong Ke's legs firmly on the horse's back.

"Kill, kill, kill!" The next part of the song roared wildly.

The flag waved, and thousands of troops rushed forward.

The enemy camp is already open, and the old enemy is inside, just need to rush into it, cut off his head, and Yan Guo can come back to life.

Murong Ke couldn't see anything else in his eyes, the Yan cavalry that rushed down, the chaotic battlefield, and the fleeing foot soldiers all disappeared from his eyes, only the tall "beam" tooth bar.

The war horse opened its four hooves, and the oncoming north wind carried a little chill, which boosted Murong Ke's spirit a lot.

Between heaven and earth, the black, red, and blue and brown tides collided fiercely.

Any major war pulled to the last step must ultimately be resolved by the sword and spear.

Being able to win the opportunity for a decisive battle and form a slight advantage has made Murong Ke work hard.

The "Liang" tooth in Murong Ke's eyes is getting closer and closer, but it is getting smaller and smaller, there is a dark shadow all around, and his body is getting heavier and heavier and tired, as long as he closes his eyes at this moment, everything will be relieved.

However, he stubbornly opened his eyes wide, held the lance tightly in one hand, and tightened the reins of his horse in the other, and charged forward tremblingly.

Ang –

There was a terrible scream of the war horse in his ears, which was the scream of the Liang army's iron horse crashing into the chain of the chain of the chain.

However, the Liang army is also a heavy horse, with a condescending impact, and one horse often knocks over a piece.

The Yan army rushed forward without fear of death, and the Liang army also forgot to die.

Flesh and blood fly, and the weak are trampled into mud.

"Murong Ke!" A loud shout sounded in my ears like thunder.

Murong Ke's spirits perked up, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a big spear stabbing at him, and his years of career as a horse almost made him form an instinct, and at the moment of life and death, his head tilted to the right slightly.

With a "dang" sound, Murong Ke was picked off, his gray hair fluttered in the wind, and he continued to charge towards the tooth curl.

"Bad luck!" Zhang Hao scolded and wanted to turn around and chase after him, but he was entangled by several Yan soldiers and could only continue to rush and kill.

"Li Yue-dare to fight!" Murong Ke's shouts were like weeping blood.

It was as if the tooth socket was within reach.

Murong Ke's tired body seemed to be re-energized.

Under the teeth, Li Yue looked at this respectable opponent who rushed up, and had mixed feelings in his heart.

Even if you rush up, what can you do? Haven't you been strangled by the strikers, the bases, and the backbone?

"Let him comeβ€”lead to death." Li Yue glanced at the battlefield.

Zhang Hao and Dou Feng's 10,000 horsemen had already chiseled through the enemy's formation and joined Liu Gaozhi and Zhuge Kan.

Seeing that the situation was unfavorable, Murong Ping's army was intimidated by the momentum of the Black Cloud Army, and retreated back into Dragon City.

His retreat was tantamount to cutting off Murong Ke's last hope.

At this point, the Yan Kingdom still can't share the same hatred, and if it doesn't perish, there will be no heavenly reason......

At this moment, a melodious flute sounded behind him, the first half was passionate and melodious, and the second half gradually deepened, obviously not sad, but compassionate.

Huan Yi came out with a flute in armor.

Murong Ke had already rushed over with more than 100 light horses, but there was not much brilliance in his eyes, his head was slightly raised, and his eyes were dull looking at the tooth curls behind Li Yue's back.

Li Yue waved his hand, and the bow and spear moved in unison.

None of the more than 100 horsemen retreated, and all of them fell in pools of blood.

Murong Ke's legs were tied to the war horse, and the last trace of brilliance in his eyes was also dissipated, and he fell down with the war horse.

Huan Yi raised his flute.

"If you howl again, I will cure you for the crime of confusing the army!" Li Yue said irritably.

The Jiangdong scholars love to engage in this set.

With a "woo", Huan Yi breathed and coughed.

Li Yue stepped on the dripping blood, stepped forward, and looked at Murong Ke's corpse for a long time, his thin face made his eyes look very big, and he kept looking in the direction of the tooth curle.

Li Yue reached out and closed it for him.

(End of chapter)