Chapter 126: The Yellow Sparrow Branches (1)
Wujiang steps on the moon and is embattled. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The mountain, the person, and the banner all showed that Ye Qianxue was in a desperate situation at the moment.
What's even worse is that Fang Cai's Jedi charge has exhausted the only remaining combat power of Ziyun's war horse, and hundreds of divine horses have stuck out their tongues and drooled for their masters to pull and never move half a step, and even have "foaming at the mouth" and rolling on their sides to the ground, which is a manifestation of extreme prostration.
And what about people?
Ye Qianxue didn't dare to turn around and look at the expressions of the soldiers behind her, thinking that she must be very sad and discouraged, and there was even a kind of indignation that the dragon was played by shrimp in the shallow water, and the tiger fell into the plain and was bullied by dogs.
Known as the undefeated myth, the Ye family's Ziyun ride is like a lost dog at this moment, the fish and turtle in the urn, everyone is depressed, and the morale has fallen below the freezing point.
And the culprit of all this is her own incompetent "leader".
It was his own impatience that brought them to the capital under the stars, and there was considerable luck, and they marched with great fanfare knowing that this valley road might enter the Yellow Springs.
Although part of this is to hide General Wang's northward journey to make him more comfortable, which is a matter of righteousness and should be done, but ask yourself, doesn't she have a little selfishness?
Some.
Not only that, but if you think about it, from the moment she took these thousand Purple Cloud Riders out of the palace, she had deviated from her father's teachings.
"If it weren't for my own obstinacy, how could I have fallen into such a desperate situation. ”
Ye Qianxue was trying her best to blame herself.
She even felt that this kind of guilt and fault could only be washed away by blood.
"Knock, knock, knock......"
In the distance, there was a rumbling sound like a drum, as if a giant ten feet tall was slowly approaching to an aggressive beat.
Ye Qianxue didn't need to look back to know that this was the knocking sound made by constantly hitting the shield with an iron sword, and if such an effect could be achieved, there must be thousands of people coming.
Sure enough, when she rode her horse to the end of the army, she saw that the flag was a hundred feet away from the sun, and under the banner was a dense crowd phalanx.
Everyone in the phalanx was wearing the light armor of the Ye family's unified system, they held a shield in their left hand, and a sword in their right hand were constantly beating the shield body, and the uniform percussion movements and steps were not only louder than the war drums, but also more powerful than the war drums.
Knock, knock, knock......
"Stop!"
Suddenly, I saw that the high father-in-law standing in front of the phalanx suddenly waved his hand, and a soldier in the rear shouted to stop, and the phalanx of three or five thousand people immediately fell silent.
The high prince rode forward and said loudly: "On these two cliffs is my crossbow facing the Northern Ya Forbidden Army, and behind me is the hot-blooded man of the Southern Ya Forbidden Army, and behind you...... Hehehe, my father-in-law advises you not to resist stubbornly, and immediately dismount and surrender, so that my father-in-law can still count without blame for speaking in the past, and those Ziyun cavalry soldiers behind you can also save their lives. ”
Ye Qianxue knew that Gao Deshun was right, whether it was the right time, place or people, he was at a disadvantage, and if the two armies fought, it would be tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg.
But she didn't reply, and she didn't even look at him.
She only summoned the herald nearby and said, "Sound the horn, one long and three short." ”
The herald was stunned.
He knew that any command in the Ye family's Ziyun Cavalry had always been transmitted in the dark with different whistles, and if a horn that anyone could hear on the bright side was being used, there were only two signals, either to attack or to retreat, but this "two short and one long" was not commonly used, because once it was blown, everyone was to scatter and flee for their lives!
"This, Miss......"
The herald hesitated, but the next moment he had drawn his horn, for he saw his young lady suddenly look at him faintly.
Of course, he is not afraid of death, but he felt an unprecedented perseverance from the eyes of the young lady, not to mention that the purple cloud horse has always been like a mountain, the young lady is a general, he is a soldier, and the young lady is the master, so he should be attached to obey orders.
"Woo, woo, woo!"
The sound of the trumpet was desolate and clear, and the faces of the soldiers were distorted in astonishment, but immediately the herald was seen to leave the group first, retreat to the dead branches and rocks, and his hands began to climb in an orderly manner.
His move attracted the attention of many people, and then a second followed, a third, a fourth, for a while, the wounded and colorful, there were still more than 800 people Ziyun Rider had scattered like a tide but retreated in an orderly manner.
Yes, Ye Qianxue knew that even if the soldiers who had been trained for a long time ran away, they would not run for their lives like ordinary soldiers, each of them knew how to better protect their lives, and if they didn't have a chance, they would spare no effort to create opportunities for their comrades.
Ye Qianxue believed that they would be able to escape most of them!
The face of the father-in-law Gao, who had been sitting on horseback, suddenly changed color, he really couldn't believe that this ghost girl of the Ye family would ignore the prestige of her father's defeat, and let the purple cloud rider, who was known as the undefeated myth, flee en masse.
I saw that his eyes were round, and he roared: "Kill, don't let one go!"
"Whoosh!"
As soon as Gao Gonggong's words fell, the herald of the Southern Ya Forbidden Army behind him suddenly shot out a red herald firework, which was not very conspicuous in the daytime, but it was enough for most of the Northern Ya Forbidden Army on the mountain cliff to see.
As a result, the rain of arrows in the sky fell obliquely, like two "Changhongs" that suddenly erected, but this Changhong was fatal. And the flaming logs, like the tumbling chariots, instantly burned the not too steep cliffs, and the vegetation in the places they passed was scorched, but they rarely hurt the scattered Purple Cloud Cavalry soldiers.
Everyone was also secretly frightened in their hearts, if Fang Cai was still standing there collectively, if there was no order to "retreat", he would probably become a living target.
Suddenly, a sound exploded in his ears, and the soldier's face changed and he was caught up in the flames.
"It's the artillery of the Shenji Battalion!"
It's not who shouted first, and the speed of these eight hundred scattered escapes is faster, and everyone knows how powerful this Shenji battalion artillery is.
For a moment, the fire bombs flew all over the sky and overshadowed the glory of all weapons, and only the rumbling of cannons was heard, and the valley was full of flowers, like a volcano showing its fangs, which would erupt at any time and place.
And at this moment, the eight hundred purple cloud riders staying on this "crater" were already in danger, and everyone instinctively felt fear, not only them, but even the Nanya Forbidden Army behind the high father-in-law also showed surprise and shame.
They really couldn't figure out why they wanted to connect with the Northern Ya Forbidden Army, or even the Shenji Battalion aimed their fanged sharp weapons at the Ziyun Rider, who was a comrade.
Why the hell is this.
Most of the people have looked at Gonggong Gao, but none of them dared to come forward to ask, after all, as a soldier, he can only suppress his doubts in his heart.
No matter who is on the field, their hearts are more or less shocked and stirred.
But only Ye Qianxue, who was holding a spear, seemed to be still, and even the white horse who was sitting down was not afraid of the sound of the cannon fire in the sky, and he stayed there without moving, looking extremely spirited.
And at this moment, her eyes had already been staring at Gao Deshun for a long time, and she stared at Gao Deshun a little creepy, from the tail of her spine to the top of her head.
Suddenly, she moved.
Sitting down, the white horse suddenly exerted his strength, the iron hooves teased the sand, and the silver hyena rode the wind, and it was really not moving, and it was like thunder.
And the bright silver spear in her hand has been straight forward, with the belief of death, the guilt and self-blame in her heart can only be washed away with blood, the blood of Gao Gonggong or her own,
There is no other choice!
And this scene was not only seen by Gonggong Gao, but also seen by the three or five thousand soldiers of the Southern Ya behind him, and even the herald who took the lead in escaping could see it clearly.
And under the gaze of these thousands of eyes, suddenly the sound of the horn began again, this time no longer full of desolation and pathos, but radical and unyielding.
Charge, charge!
Hearing the horn of the battle, the blood of the surviving Ziyun cavalry soldiers was ignited, and the scattered Ziyun cavalry turned around one after another and charged again with the white horse in the flames of war.
In less than a few breaths, the scattered purple cloud rider gathered into a triangular charging formation again, and followed the white horse master like a fist.
Seeing that his expression was distorted here, Gonggong Gao suddenly heard him shout wildly: "Kill them for me, kill them, whoever kills Ye Qianxue, the bounty is a thousand taels, and the official is promoted to the third level!"
The five thousand South Asian forbidden troops behind him were stunned, although they were unwilling, but the military order was like a mountain, and only one person shouted "Set up a sword, line up!"
Everyone had to slowly raise the sword in their right hand and put it on top of the shield, this was a standard assassination posture, and each of them knew very well in their hearts that there was no chance of winning on the opposite side of the big shield, and those who came would definitely die.
At this time, a shocking thunder suddenly came from the cliff to the east, and all the flags on it were blown into powder.
So everyone was stunned, and even Ye Qianxue suddenly slowed down, how could there be thunder on a sunny day?
"Isn't it ......"
At the same time, a small figure quietly appeared next to the cliff where the artillery of the Shenji Battalion was originally arranged.
Then I saw this little figure standing on the edge of the cliff, stepping on the cliff with one foot, and shouted in high spirits: "Stupid woman, you want to send the master to death without stopping it, but I still have a little personal grudge with this old monster surnamed Gao, please let me let me, and the master will settle the ...... with him."
As he spoke, he heard a bang behind him, and the artillery that was originally shooting in the direction of the Ziyun Cavalry actually shot at the phalanx of five thousand people!