Chapter 177: Died in battle
"Wagel, you're finally here, I've been waiting for a long time!" Seeing that his men and horses had all entered the valley, Xiahou Zhongcui moved his war horse and walked out towards Wager.
Seeing that many soldiers suddenly appeared on the opposite side, and it was Xiahou Zhong, the main general of the enemy army, who took the lead, he was shocked and said calmly: "I didn't expect General Xiahou to be so despicable, so he drove us here." ”
Xiahou Zhong waved the spear in his hand, pointed at Wager and said coldly: "Soldiers are not tired of cheating, becoming a king and defeating a king, these two sentences must have been heard by the second prince." ”
Wagger's eyes were on fire, and he tightened the scimitar in his hand, Seeing that Xiahou only brought thousands of people and horses, he was a little suspicious in his heart, but after waiting for a while, no one came, no longer talking nonsense, and urged the war horse under him to attack directly head-on.
"It's good to come!" Xia Houzhong greeted him with a spear.
The main generals of the two armies exchanged hands, and the soldiers under them were not to be outdone and went directly into the melee, but the Tatar soldiers were tired of running around for several days, and they were already exhausted.
Although the Tatar soldiers were defeated soldiers, but fortunately, there were many people, and there were not too many people and horses brought by Xiahou to set up an ambush in the valley, and the Tatar soldiers were three or four to deal with one person, and the scene became chaotic in an instant.
Xiahou has been on the battlefield for a long time, a spear makes a tiger and a tiger, and Wagle is also a warrior of the Tatar country, a scimitar is dazzling, and the two have exchanged dozens of moves in an instant after facing each other.
Today is the end of the strongman's road and there is no way to retreat, Wagle fought desperately to kill Xiahouzhong, Xiahou Zhong might as well be stabbed in the arm by Wagger's scimitar in a flash.
Tang Juntong was ambushed on the mountain in advance, and saw that Wager entered the valley as planned and waited quietly for the opportunity, the low battle had been going on for a while, and the general and Wagger had already exchanged hands, and now he was even more injured.
As the besieged soldiers gradually fell, Tang Juntong and the soldiers beside him couldn't bear it, so they moved to his side and whispered, "Tang Xianxian, when will we go down?"
Tang Juntong didn't answer, now he is fighting in his heart, today is a good opportunity for revenge, if Xiahou Zhong is directly killed by Wagel, he doesn't have to make his own move, the purpose of this trip has been achieved, but after so much time together, Xiahou Zhong loves the people like a son, and is jealous and hateful.
But it was a little unwilling to rush down to rescue him like this, the scene of his sister's death kept appearing in front of him, Tang Xiaoxiao's figure and Xiahouzhong's figure kept flashing in Tang Juntong's mind, Tang Juntong was out of order at the moment, and he didn't know how to choose.
At this moment, Xiahou Xuan led his troops to rush in from the valley mouth, saw his father and Wager entangled together, and rushed over with a war horse, Tang Juntong saw Xiahou Xuan's arrival and knew that he had lost the best opportunity.
"Rush!" ordered the soldiers behind him to rush down.
From time to time, someone on the mountain rushed down, and the soldiers led by Xiahou Xuan blocked the entrance to the valley again, and Wager saw that he had no intention of winning, Xu Huang slapped his horse directly and fled to the exit.
Xiahou Xuan walked up to Xiahou Zhong and asked, "Father, how are you?"
Lieutenant General Xiahou bandaged his arm casually and said, "I'm fine, keep chasing, don't let people run away today!"
After that, he urged the war horse and chased in the direction of Wagel's escape, Xiahou Xuan saw this and followed, and when he left, he glanced back and saw Tang Juntong who was slashing, his eyes showed a fierce light, Tang Juntong refused to come down to support his father, so that his father was injured in Wagel's hands, and he must have a bad heart.
Thinking of Xiahou Shuang's advice again, I felt a pang in my heart that I had dug my heart into him in the past, if it wasn't for the extra heart today, the emergency march came early, and maybe what would happen to my father.
Thinking of this, Xiahou Xuan shook the spear in his hand, but unfortunately it was not the time to turn his face with him at this time, so he had to pinch the horse and chase after Xiahouzhong.
Tang Juntong, who was fighting, seemed to have a feeling, raised his head and just saw the departing figure, Tang Juntong was unintentionally entangled with the remaining Tatar soldiers, holding the sword and chasing in the direction of the two, Wagle had already fled, and the rest of the people immediately collapsed and fled in all directions, and the Tatar soldiers who did not come and fled were directly killed under the horse.
Wagger, who escaped, fled all the way to the west, and Xiahou Zhong led everyone in pursuit until he fled to a cliff where Wager stopped, seeing that there were only a hundred and ten people left behind him, his heart was infinitely desolate, and he knelt down and bowed a few times in the direction of his mother's clan.
After getting up, he said to a few people around him with sadness: "Let's go, the person who the Central Plains people want to catch is me, if you go now, you still have time to escape, don't go back after escaping, if you go back, the king will not let you go, find a remote place to make a living by yourself." ”
"Second Prince, let's not leave. ”
"Don't go to us. ”
"We are with His Royal Highness the Prince. ”
The last remaining soldiers surrounded Wagger, and you and I quarreled with each other.
Wagle waved his hands and said with a sad face: "It is impossible for you to resist the Central Plains soldiers like this, so run away as soon as you can, you remember, if it weren't for the fact that the king didn't send troops to support, we would definitely be able to resist them, and we wouldn't be defeated so quickly." Saying this, Wagle raised his face and shouted into the air: "Tile thorn mistook me!"
After finishing speaking, he said sharply: "Get out of here!"
"Get out of the way!"
When the soldiers saw Wagger's hideous face, his hair was scattered, and there was a murderous aura on his face, so they had to retreat step by step, and after leaving Wagger, everyone looked at each other and didn't know what to do.
At this time, only the sound of horses' hooves was heard, presumably killed by the Central Plains, and this group of Tatar soldiers scattered and fled for their lives.
Xiahou Zhong chased to the cliff and saw only Wagle standing there, at this time a gust of wind blew in the air, blowing people's clothes and brushing, Xiahou Zhong jumped off the horse and walked to Wager and asked, "What other wishes do you have?"
Wagle glared at Xiahou with scarlet eyes and asked, "How did my uncle die?
Xia Houzhong nodded and said, "Yes, we killed the people, but it was also your king who secretly instructed us to do it, otherwise how could we be so smooth." ”
And so it was. Wager raised his face and laughed a few times, directly raised the scimitar to his neck, and cut it fiercely, and since then a generation of heroes has been wiped out.