When the weak infantry line was penetrated by the cavalry, the remaining battlefield entered the time for the cavalry to harvest.

The large-scale cavalry penetrated through, and for a while, the soldiers did not know the generals, the generals did not know the soldiers, Cheng Pu was also an experienced veteran, knowing that it was impossible to do anything, taking advantage of the night, gathering the surrounding soldiers, and breaking through directly in the direction of the sour date.

"Lord, you can't do anything, retreat quickly!" Zu Mao looked at Sun Jian on the side and hurriedly admonished.

Sun Jian looked at the army that was broken through and the Jiangdong soldiers who were being chased and killed, and couldn't help but say sadly, "If there is grain and grass, why is my Sun Wentai like this?" ”

"General, make a quick decision, Hua Xiong has caught up." Zu Mao looked at Sun Jian still here and was sad, and then looked at the torches in the distance, the torches lit up the surrounding flags, and the flags were written Dong Zhuojun's Dong and the man who led the troops, how could he not understand who came?

"I, Sun Wentai Yingming I, never thought that he would fall here." Sun Jian looked at the Jiangdong children around him who came from the Jiangdong area, but because they had no food, they were killed like this, in this case, he had the heart but was powerless, and he could only repay these Jiangdong children with his own life.

Zu Mao listened to the wrongness in Sun Jian's tone, gritted his teeth, made a choice directly, and decisively used his palm as a knife and slapped Sun Jian's neck, knocking Sun Jian unconscious in an instant.

Sun Li, the head of Sun Jian's personal guard on the side, hurriedly looked at Zu Mao when he saw this, put his hand on the knife on his waist, and asked puzzledly, "General Zu, what are you going to do here?" ”

As for the other guards around, they also leaned over when they saw this, and Zu Mao's guards also followed, and at this moment, there seemed to be some kind of gap between the two guards.

"Sun Li, remember to protect your lord." Zu Mao said seriously to Sun Li, and then directly took off Sun Jian's helmet and put it on his head.

Seeing this scene, Sun Li left his hand on his waist, and his tone was a little heavy, "Why is General Zu like this?" ”

"Help, hurry." Zu Mao didn't have the heart to talk nonsense with Sun Li, so he gave orders directly.

Sun Li gritted his teeth, but still chose to take off Sun Jian's armor and replace it with Zu Mao's body.

"Sun Li, the lord will be handed over to you for protection, if the lord wakes up, you will say that Darong is sorry for him, and there is no way to go down with him anymore." Zu Mao's tone was very calm, as if he was talking about this very ordinary thing, and pointed to the path on the side. "Remember to seize the opportunity, I will try my best to buy a little time, remember to take the lord with me, the sooner the better."

"General Zu, I don't think I'm a weak person, can you take one with me?" Listening to Zu Mao's words, a person from Sun Jian's personal guard stood up and said directly and loudly.

"General Zu, I am willing to go."

"General Zu, add me one."

One after another people came out of Sun Jian's personal guards, and when Sun Li saw this, he could only look at these former subordinates with painful eyes.

"General Zu, colleagues." Sun Li looked at Zu Mao and the soldiers, saluted on the spot, and said heavily, "Take care!" ”

Zu Mao and the surrounding soldiers did not dodge either, and directly accepted this salute.

Sun Li gritted his teeth, directly put Sun Jian on his back, forcibly held back the tears in the corners of his eyes, and turned around and ran towards the path.

Seeing this scene, Zu Mao finally smiled, sorted out the set of Sun Jian's helmet and armor on his body, and looked into the distance calmly until Hua Xiong appeared.

"Soldiers, are you willing to kill the enemy with me?" Zu Mao looked at his personal guards and Sun Jian's personal guards, and directly roared loudly, not caring about revealing his whereabouts at all.

And the soldiers who could stay and stay in place all had a certain awareness, and at this moment they almost shouted out in unison, "Yes." ”

"Hahahaha, this is our Jiangdong's son." Zu Mao laughed loudly, revealing a heroic spirit.

Then he lifted his double knives, and directly performed the secret technique he had learned, forcibly attaching the internal qi in his body to the double knives, which was like a bright light in the dark night, both dazzling and conspicuous.

In this kind of dark night, such a light seems to tell everyone that there are people here, and there are different people.

Hua Xiong, who had been looking for him, saw such a light, he didn't have the slightest fear in his heart, and directly led the soldiers under his command to scare him.

Looking at Hua Xiong, who was getting closer and closer, Zu Mao brandished his double knives and roared loudly, "I am Sun Jian, Sun Wentai is also, and the thief will be the head." ”

Then without hesitation, he rode his war horse and rushed up, and the guards behind him also rushed up directly.

Hearing the roar of the person on the other side, Hua Xiong's face was overjoyed, and he finally found the object he wanted to find, carrying his spear and leading his headquarters, without the slightest fear, even if the knife in the hand of the person opposite was shining.

The two sides collided directly in the middle of the night, and in this situation where it was difficult for everyone to see each other, they collided directly together.

Zu Mao collided directly with Hua Xiong, and the double knives in his hands were directly waved, and without the slightest defense, he directly chose to attack.

Hua Xiong tried to attack again, and found that the opposite side really didn't flash, so he directly gave the opposite waist a bit, but he was almost carried away by the double knives on the opposite side, and hurriedly put away the gun to block back.

After being injured on his body, Zu Mao's eyes revealed red, and the color of the double knives in his hands became even more crimson, ignoring the pain in his body, and beckoned to hit Hua Xiong's vital point.

Under this almost mad dog-like attack, Hua Xiong could only defend first.

The soldiers of the respective headquarters around are all fighting, and the proud defense of the Xiliang Iron Cavalry will still be taken away under the attack of these Zumao personal guards.

Zu Mao and Sun Jian's personal guards directly chose to fight for their lives or fight to the death, but in a short period of time, there were huge casualties on both sides.

Whether it is the spear in the hand of the Xiliang Iron Rider or the knife in the hand of the personal guard, it can bring fatal damage to the other party, and the tragic moment of the battlefield is raised to a situation that is impossible under normal circumstances.

In this case, the pro-guard team is still a fierce attacker who is not afraid of death, and it is clear that more people are killed in the pro-guard team, but the Xiliang Iron Cavalry just can't move forward half a step.

It lasted less than half an hour, and on this short front, there were lying corpses of the pro-guards, as well as a man who was still standing with two knives in his hand and blood dripping all over his body.

"Say your name, you are definitely not Sun Jian." Hua Xiong raised the spear in his hand, looked at Zu Mao and said, "If you were Sun Jian, you would never have such courage. ”

"My lord Sun Jian, how can you comment?" Zu Mao casually spit out the blood stains in his mouth, looked at Hua Xiong, endured the sharp pain from his body, and trembled to hold the double knives in his hand, keeping himself upright, "Remember my name, Uncle, Zu Mao, Zu Darong." ”

As soon as the words fell, Zu Mao forcibly twisted his legs, burst out with the last of his strength, and the two knives in his hands merged, rushing directly towards Hua Xiong.

Seeing this, Hua Xiong was silent, looked at the unhappy figure opposite, and then mobilized the strength of his whole body and threw his spear out.

The spear easily passed through, penetrating Zumao's body and inserting it into the ground.

Zu Mao looked at the spear on his chest, he couldn't hold the double knife in his hand anymore, and fell directly to the ground, his mouth kept bleeding, he closed his eyes, and said slowly, "Lord, I can't follow you anymore, I hope you can forgive Darong." ”

Hua Xiong rode a war horse, looked at Zu Mao, who was still standing, took a long knife from the soldier on the side, and slowly left.