Chapter Seventy-Two: Ren Xichou Skins Make Drums (I)
Lao Dongran was seriously injured, and Lu Er was shattered.
The north gate of the first village is opened, and there is silence inside and outside the wall.
Lu Bingchen's roar full of grief and indignation rang out: "Lord Captain, please quickly send troops to kill the captain of Sheng Di, don't miss the opportunity, don't let the Di people calmly retreat and regroup!"
Countless eyes were focused on Li Songqi on the wall.
Captain Xiandeng glanced at Lu Bingchen, his eyes were full of murderous intent, Rao is Lu Bingchen's heart was agitated, and he still couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.
He subconsciously lowered his head, and raised his head in an instant, with a little coldness at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows: "Now that the gate of the village has been lost, if the Di people come back to their senses and attack the village to fight, the brothers are not opponents." ”
"Old Siqi is back!" a black crow on the wall suddenly shouted.
Li Songqi and Lu Bingchen looked to the north at the same time when they heard the sound, the smoke and dust were billowing out, the horses' hooves were like thunder, and a black cloak loomed, and they couldn't see how many people and horses there were for a while.
"What a coincidence. ”
Li Songqi snorted coldly, turned around and ordered the hundreds of cavalry who were waiting in the North Gate Square: "Right Lieutenant Luo, the captain of this school ordered you to lead the troops out of the village, converge with the old four banners of the left battalion, and be sure to defeat the Di people and relieve me of the siege of the village first." ”
Eight Li Family Qi Refining Realm guards chopped up one person to the other party's captain, but four of them were sucked into dry corpses by Lu E, and after this battle, there were only three people left, if they didn't consume some of the strength of the Jianzhou people, I was afraid that they would really be turned against by these extremely grouped Jianzhou people.
The right lieutenant surnamed Luo, who was born in Jianzhou, promised loudly, Li Songqi's mind was almost on the surface, but it was a yang conspiracy, and the military order was like a mountain, so he could only obey his fate, not to mention that he, who was inferior to Lu Bingchen in terms of background and talent, could become the right lieutenant, or rely on Li Songqi's support.
Fortunately, compared with the previous treacherous situation when the grandmaster broke the village, nearly a thousand cavalry attacked three or four thousand dragons on both sides, and the leaderless Di cavalry may not be unable to win.
He knew that the dragon and crouching tiger were hidden in the old four banners, especially the four hundred cavalry commanders were extremely fierce characters, and the gap between the two sides in the number of masters was actually not big, and most of the soldiers in the right battalion were Jianzhou swordsmen, and the experience of the army may be insufficient, but they are especially good at small-scale fighting.
The majestic horn sounded, and the arrows on the walled wall rained down, instantly shooting down a large number of disturbing Di horses.
Right Lieutenant Luo urged the horse out of the village, pulled out his sword and shouted: "Brothers, 3,000 reinforcements have arrived, and the meritorious service of killing thieves is at this time!
"Annihilate the enemy army and kill the thief general!"
Jianzhou is full of wealthy families, the clan is prosperous, most of the swordsmen are heirlooms of books and swords, and their minds are far more intelligent and clear than ordinary soldiers.
Lao Dongran was seriously injured, and in addition to a few bloody wounds, the most difficult thing was the resentful divine will contained in the blood of that Zhou.
These extremely strange and intractable divine will flowed all over his body with the blood, causing his blood to boil and sweat like pulp, and he actually had the painful hallucination of burning his body, and he was happy to explode himself when he thought about it.
Lao Dongran knew that this was because his sword qi was exhausted and he was seriously injured, which caused his mind to be unattached and his mind to be shaken, allowing the other party's remaining divine thoughts to take advantage of the void.
Although it is not fatal, if you imagine that Fang Cai is like entering a no-man's land, it is a fantasy, and you have to find a safe place to retreat, concentrate and calm down, and use divine thoughts to divine thoughts, in order to peel off these resentful divine will that has become sourceless water, and suppress and expel them bit by bit.
Hearing the shouting and killing sound coming from the first village, he hurriedly climbed on the horse's back, looked around, and his heart was half cold.
In the siege battle, the two thousand ripe Di who were a blockbuster were almost killed and wounded, especially the warriors who fought hundreds of paces, who endured the most arrow rain, and were swept down by a large piece of flesh and blood after the Zhou warriors blew themselves up.
These people are not masters of the Inspiration Realm, they have almost no power to resist the Grandmaster's divine thoughts, most of them have bled to death, many of them have broken limbs, and there are many blood holes on their bodies that have exploded from the inside out, and the death is horrific and terrifying, making people feel cold.
The commander who escaped from under Lu Bingchen's sword was still alive, and a few masters, including several hundred cavalry commanders, were full of blood, and they took off their armor like crazy, and the skin on their bodies was also red, and they were caught by themselves and bloody.
What's especially strange is that these people are obviously extremely painful, and their bloodshot eyes are almost out of their sockets, but they never say a word, as if they have been wronged.
Ordinary Di people are the most fearful of ghosts and gods, and they all show horror when they see this scene, even if there are still thousands of people, but there is no morale at all.
Lao Dongran sighed, waved his hand, and said: "Listen to my orders, retreat to Nanyuan, all the commanders will take the lead, and all the hundred cavalry commanders will be cut off, and those who do not obey the orders will be beheaded immediately!"
After all, it is the elite of a hundred battles, as the backbone of the 10,000 commanders of the tiger is still powerful, hearing the order to withdraw the army, the three thousand core Di cavalry still maintained the most basic order, ignoring the life and death of the remnants of Shu Di, and even ignoring the guards who chased and killed the first Dengzhai guard, turned around and fled in the direction of Yinshan, the route was not straight to the north, but there was a slight deviation, and the Zhou reinforcements from the north to the south were staggered.
After the break, they are all skilled masters in the army, with enough strong bows and crossbows, and from time to time they turn around on the horse and shoot back, so that the black crows who are chasing too close suffer a lot of losses.
Di Cavalry was bent on retreating, and the right battalion of the first guard had no intention of desperately, and the two sides soon formed a tacit understanding in the confrontation, and the scene was very lively, but the casualties were minimal.
The reinforcements were naturally the old four banners that were squeezed out of the village by Li Songqi in the name of the northern tour, except for Liu Tugou's fourth banner, and the remaining three banners were all counted.
With a very small number of people, these people are as fierce as wolves, treacherous like ghosts, and their ears and eyes are even more well-informed, so they naturally discovered this Shengdi people who crossed Yin Mountain early.
For some tacit reason, the three hundred cavalry commanders did not report to the village, but found various reasons for a few days before they got together with a tacit understanding and quietly rushed to the vicinity of the first village to sit and watch the Di people attack the village.
When they saw the dazzling sword aura and realized that the general of the Di people was indeed a grandmaster, they were even more reluctant to come forward.
Unexpectedly, the unfathomable medical officer Lu E in the village was born, not only was the number of martial arts paths extremely evil, but he also fought with his life not to cripple the commander of the army.
The three hundred horsemen have ambitions together, so they are willing to raise sand and dust, drive war horses, and kill to pick up cheap and make meritorious contributions.
The three hundred most elite and fierce old black crows had a more tacit understanding with the Di people, and after the Di people turned slightly, they almost immediately reciprocated, and staggered the forward route with the other party.
In fact, even if the Di people did not take the initiative to show weakness, these three flags would not be stupid enough to block the path of thousands of people who fled for their lives.
It is the right thing to cut the waist and cut the meat, and the Ouroboros is the right thing, otherwise this little bit of people really can't stop a charge.