At this moment, the shouts of An Lushan's army could be heard, Lin Yin dared to delay, got on his horse and galloped in the direction of Luoyang. After getting on the horse, I felt all kinds of pain in my body from the inside out. Not to mention the deep and shallow wounds on the body, the damage to the meridians hurts into the bone marrow, and the pain is aggravated immediately by the bumps.

Not long after Lin Yin left, thousands of An Lushan rebels arrived at the camp of the Qiang people, and the leader was none other than An Lushan's subordinate general Cui Qianyou. Cui Qianyou is about forty years old, more than six feet long, with a broad waist and broad shoulders, and long bright eyes, burly and lofty, and he is a beautiful man.

Cui Qianyou dismounted, looked around the camp, and stared at the corpses of the chaotic Qian soldiers and more than 20 Tang soldiers on the ground for a while, and suddenly frowned: "Get out of the forty horses, gallop to Luoyang, and catch the murderer." No one questioned it, and forty of the most athletic knights came out of order, and galloped away to the southeast.

Lin Yin didn't think that someone would chase him, so he didn't ride very fast, which would reduce the pain a little. Kwai Yuan is not far from Luoyang, and it can be reached in less than a day, and Lin Yin is not in a hurry.

Less than an hour after leaving the Kwai Garden, he heard the faint sound of horses' hooves behind him, and secretly said that something was wrong, so he also slapped the horse to speed up. The soldiers of the Qiang tribe were large and heavy, and the horses they rode were slightly larger than ordinary war horses, so they naturally ran extremely fast. Lin Yin urged the horse to gallop, and no longer thought about the pain on his body, it was better to die than to be killed or captured alive by others.

The horse was tall and long-legged, and he ran very fast, and soon pulled the pursuers behind him, Lin Yin was a little relieved, but he didn't dare to relax, so he had to keep urging the horse forward. Good things are unique, although the war horse of the Qiang tribe is good at short-distance raids, but not good at long-distance raids, not long after, Lin Yin felt that the horse's speed slowed down significantly, no matter how much he urged, it was useless, seeing the horse from running to trotting, and finally gasped for breath, and walked slowly forward.

Lin Yin laughed angrily and said: "Ma'er, Ma'er, although you can't understand our Chinese, I beg you, you always know, if you do this again, I will die." "Ma Er can't understand either Chinese or Mandarin, only Ma language, no matter how much Lin Yin asks it, it doesn't understand.

After swaying for half a pillar of incense, he could hear the sound of the chasing soldiers again, Lin Yin's heart was horizontal, he pulled out the evening sword, and lightly stabbed it on the horse's buttocks. If you don't tie it, you can't do it, after a piercing, the war horse neighed, and rushed forward like an arrow, almost throwing Lin Yin off the horse. Lin Yin was overjoyed, and said sadly: "Ma'er, can you have a little more stamina?" ”

Sure enough, the horse slowed down again after a while, but at this time it was only more than fifty miles away from Luoyang. Lin Yin was tired and painful, and she was still worried, she only felt that even if she died, she would not be more uncomfortable than at this moment. Lin Yin had no other way, so he had to try his best to urge the horse forward, as for whether the horse was fast or unhappy, he was difficult to control.

As the chasing sound approached, Lin Yin actually had the slightest idea of getting off the horse and surrendering: too tired and uncomfortable. But in an instant, this thought disappeared without a trace: "Lao Tzu still has a lot of things to do, he can't die, and he can't surrender." ”

As soon as he turned around, Lin Yin could see the chasing soldiers behind him, only a few miles away, grabbing the reins with his right hand, pulling out the Xilin sword with his left hand, and regardless of whether the horse was alive or dead, he stabbed it fiercely. The speed was a little faster, but in less than a tea time, it slowed down again, and Ren Linyin refused to speed up half a minute no matter how much he urged. Lin Yin was helpless, so he had to hold the sword in his hand and prepare for a big battle with the pursuers, but now that he is physically and mentally, does he have the strength to fight back?

Luoyang City was faintly visible, but the pursuers were less than half a mile away from him, Lin Yin knew that he could not run any further, so he had to turn his horse's head and prepare to meet the enemy with his sword. Before the enemy arrived, he suddenly heard another sound of horses' hooves behind him, Lin Yin couldn't believe it, and turned his head to see that it was the Tang soldiers in Luoyang City (this word is sensitive, I don't understand), led by Nading Jingcheng.

**There are about more than 200 people, but they are farther away from themselves, seeing this situation, Lin Yin turned the horse's head again and wanted to run in the direction of Luoyang. slapped the horse hard, but the tall and sturdy horse fell to the ground with a neigh, and was smashed with Lin Yin. Lin Yin struggled to get up, picked up the sword and ran towards his own people, he couldn't run for a few steps, he couldn't run anymore - his muscles and veins twitched as if he was about to explode. "Hehe, I can't imagine that I'm not as good as a dead horse." Lin Yin was a little desperate.

Cui Qianyou's subordinate cavalry was not afraid of the enemy, and rushed straight to Lin Yin, Ding Jingcheng saw that Lin Yin was about to be captured, and suddenly an order was given, more than 200 soldiers took bows and arrows, and shot at the rebels in a volley.

But the small group of rebels did not hurry, they drew their swords one after another, and pushed aside to resist the flying arrows, and after a round of arrows, none of the rebels were injured, but a few horses were wounded. Lin Yin was taken aback, these rebels are not good at fighting those barbarian soldiers (Tuo Qian soldiers, he doesn't know the name), if An Lushan's troops are all this kind of soldiers, then how to fight them?

The rebels finally stopped approaching, but they did not retreat. Ding Jingcheng led the men and horses to Lin Yin's side, Lin Yin was almost unconscious at this time, and when he saw Ding Jingcheng with an unusually serious face, he actually grinned before fainting.

In the drowsiness, Lin Yin naturally dreamed countless times, but more often it was painful to dream: either he was entangled by a python, or he was crushed by a boulder, or he was naked.

When she woke up, she was full of energy, Lin Yin got up from the bed and slapped comfortably. After looking at the wounds on his body, most of them had scabbed, and it seemed that he had fainted for a short time. After getting dressed, and putting on his two swords, he was about to go out, when he suddenly found that the surroundings seemed to be too quiet.

Hurriedly opened the door and went out, there was no one in the general's mansion, Lin Yin was a little flustered, pushed open the door and ran to the street, the street was as if it had been washed by a flood, all kinds of rags were piled up on the street, but there was no half of it.

After passing through a few streets, he finally saw a living person, a large group of living people, holding their heads like headless flies, Lin Yin grabbed a man at random, and was about to ask him where the soldiers of Luoyang City had gone, but the man broke free impatiently and ran away, and scolded Lin Yin by the way. Lin Yin looked at his right hand and said to himself: "When I was unconscious, there must have been no one to feed me, and now I don't have any strength at all, I can't even catch an ordinary person, I have no conscience!" ”

After stopping a few more people, someone finally stopped and said to Lin Yin: "An Lushan has already reached Luoyang, and General Feng is commanding and supervising the battle at the head of the East Gate." "Lin Yin is in a trance, the rebels have already reached Luoyang? Shaking his head, a little fresher, Lin Yin lifted his breath and used light skills to run to the east of the city, but unexpectedly, he couldn't be lucky, and the internal force in his body disappeared completely.

Lin Yin was in a hurry, and tried several times, but he still couldn't perceive the existence of the slightest internal force, as if he had never learned internal strength. He was in a hurry to investigate the Qi Sea Cave, but he couldn't do so, so he couldn't be sure whether the tumbling internal force in the Qi Sea Cave was there or not.

Without internal strength, all the martial arts tricks are only empty on the surface, but there is no actual power, Lin Yin was so anxious that he could only put this matter aside and run to the east of the city on foot. After running dozens of steps, it suddenly occurred to me that since I had no internal strength and was almost no different from ordinary people, what could I do in the past? I thought about finding a place to hide first.

was just about to turn around and go to the General's Mansion again, but he stopped and said secretly: "How can I say that he is also a person who knows martial arts, even if he has no internal strength, he is a little more powerful than ordinary soldiers, what is the matter of running away?" I took another sip of myself, and felt a little ashamed of Li Bai, Ren Cheng, Xiaoxiao, Xiaozi, Feng Changqing, Wu Guangding, Jingcheng and a large number of other people, and became more and more ashamed, and some of the "old faces" were flushed.

There is still a mile away from the city wall, and you can hear all kinds of roaring sounds such as swords and guns colliding outside, soldiers fighting and screaming, horses and cannons, Lin Yin is a little nervous, is it the battlefield outside?

Walking up the city wall, you can see the wounded soldiers sitting or lying. Further on, there were the warriors defending the city, who shot arrows down against the female wall. From time to time, arrows from a distance will fall on the city wall, but the city wall is more than ten feet high, and most of the arrows shot from below are no longer powerful. Further on, when you reach the outside of the city wall, you can see the entire battlefield outside.

Lin Yin stood on the city wall, looking at the fighting ground outside, as if he had been struck by lightning, and he didn't move. Under the city, tens of thousands of ** and the rebels were entangled and killed together, swords and swords covered the sky and the sun, and the screams and roars continued one after another. The red blood and fire, the black smoke and soil, the ** soldiers who kept falling, and the rebel troops that kept approaching, all of these reminded Lin Yin of the Yangtze River, rolling eastward, never returning. Since practicing martial arts, he has fought desperately with people several times, and each time it is thrilling, and he is also accustomed to seeing blood and blades. But when he first saw this tragic battlefield, Lin Yin felt that all the previous battles were nothing, how could the fight in which the level of one person's martial arts could determine the outcome of the battle compared with the scene of tens of thousands of people rushing to kill each other in front of him?

Almost all of the Tang soldiers were new recruits, but the rebels were all real soldiers who had been trained for a long time and fought from Fan Yang to Luoyang, so there was no suspense about the victory or defeat, and it was only a matter of time before Luoyang City was broken. Although the Tang soldiers are weak but not soft, these recruits gradually showed their ferocious intentions, even if they were defeated, they bravely rushed towards the rebels, and they could cut a knife and take a shot.

Cavalry, infantry, archers and even crossbowmen all move according to the arrangement of the formation, and each performs its own duties and waits for mobilization in wartime. In wartime, they also advanced and retreated according to the instructions of horns, golden gongs, war drums, etc., such as one trumpet, three drums, etc., all of which had their own attention. Most of the recruits recruited by Feng Changqing only learned some simple formations, but when they really started fighting, they were instantly disrupted by the formation, let alone let them advance and retreat according to the order. Therefore, it is also common sense to be defeated by An Lushan's troops.

Lin Yin watched as the soldiers under the city were still desperately resisting, and many of them were still trying to insert swords and weapons into the enemy's body temporarily. Seeing that the army composed of this outcasts was so brave and fearless of death, I felt that my blood was hot and boiling, and my eyes were about to burst into flames. He drew his evening sword and was about to jump off the wall to fight. One foot stepped on the wall, and was about to jump down, when he suddenly woke up: "I have no internal strength, don't I jump down and be killed immediately?" ”