The Yan army's reinforcements arrived unexpectedly.
And they are all iron cavalry, with a number of up to 30,000.
Caught off guard, the Confederate army's front line was quickly torn apart, and everything was punctured on the spot.
In the gloomy night, there were shouts of death and screams everywhere, one after another, endless.
Under the cover of night, the Yan Army cavalry were like invisible ghosts that came and went, harvesting the lives of the Southern Army soldiers wantonly.
Finally, some Confederate soldiers could not bear the fear and began to flee.
At the rear, Ma Fu heard Ping An's urgent order and slashed at Su Yang again, but a figure suddenly bumped into him, knocking Ma Fu staggering.
"Jiayi?"
Su Yang was stunned.
He looked at the man covered in blood in front of him, and tears fell instantly.
Jia Yi stood up quickly and untied the rope from Su Yang's hand.
"Sir, run!"
"Must survive!"
Jia Yi grinned, then raised his knife and blocked it in front of Su Yang.
"Sir, you have to survive!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Jia Yi rushed into the enemy formation.
He would use his last strength to block Su Yang's pursuers.
"Jiayi..."
"Fire the arrow!"
"Fire the arrow quickly!"
"Kill them!"
After Ma Fu stood up, he roared crazily.
If it doesn't work once, it won't work twice. Why is this Su Yang so difficult to kill?
But no matter how difficult you are to kill, you must die today!
A rain of arrows came, and Jia Yi was hit by several arrows, making him unable to stand firmly.
With his last breath, he let out one last roar.
"Master is here!"
"Master is here!"
"Come...save him!"
When the Yan army officers heard this, they rushed over madly.
A large number of Yan army soldiers arrived and protected Su Yang and Jia Yi in the center.
Tan Yuan also rushed over. After confirming that Su Yang was still alive, he immediately shouted angrily: "Which bastard dares to bully my young master? You will die!"
Ma Fu gritted his teeth with hatred when he saw this, but he had to retreat quickly.
Ping An was struggling to resist Zhu Gaoxu's killing array. When he saw Ma Fu escaping back, he immediately asked sharply: "Where is Su Yang? Is he dead?"
Only when Su Yang is dead can peace be at ease!
However, Ma Fu smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying: "General, the front line collapsed too quickly, the Yan army arrived too timely, and Su Yang was rescued by them!"
"Trash!" Ping An was furious, his face gloomy to the extreme!
After all, he underestimated Su Yang's importance!
First, Xishan Sanyong chased after him, and then 30,000 iron cavalry came to kill him at night, all in order to rescue that Su Yang!
The importance that King Yan Zhu Di attached to his son far exceeded Ping An's imagination!
In other words, Su Yang must have some unknown secrets!
No, he must be killed!
Ping An suddenly ordered.
"Kill back!"
"General? Withdraw your troops!"
When Ma Fu heard this, he was so frightened that his calves almost softened.
The Yan army is so fierce and terrifying, how can they kill them back?
Ping An didn't waste any time and personally led the cavalry to the direction of Su Yang.
Zhu Gaoxu was overjoyed when he saw this, and immediately ordered his cavalry to set up an encirclement.
If Ping An escaped with the cavalry, he might not be able to keep him!
Well now, Ping An jumped in by himself!
Tonight, I will kill you!
Under night, a melee broke out.
The front and rear formations of the Ping'an army were broken. Some of the Confederate soldiers fled in panic, while others fought tenaciously, but in the end the situation was over.
But Ping An personally led the cavalry to the direction of Su Yang, with a determined attitude.
Tan Yuanzheng and Zhu Gaoxu led their armies to attack from both front and back. Tonight, they were determined to leave Ping An alone, and beheaded him in public to avenge Xishan Eight Thousand Erlang.
All this has nothing to do with Su Yang now.
Jia Yi fell weakly in his arms, and no blood could flow from the wounds on his body.
Su Yang looked at the man in front of him and experienced for the first time what it meant to be "heart-wrenching".
"Hold on!"
"Jiayi, hold on!"
Su Yang tore off the cloth strips from his body and carefully wrapped them around Jia Yi's wound.
But Jiayi waved his hand feebly and said with a difficult smile: "Master, stop...you are busy..."
"I should have died in Xishan a long time ago!"
"Jiayi...is not...a deserter..."
Su Yang said with tears: "Yes! You are not a deserter! You are my hero in Xishan!"
"You can bear with it a little longer...bear with it a little longer...I will heal your wounds right now..."
Although he said this, Su Yang had no idea what to do.
There were too many wounds on Jiayi's body, they were so dense and shocking.
There were even several bloody holes in his body. It was obvious that he had pulled out the arrow directly without even the most basic bandaging.
"Master...you think...can we...win?"
Jiayi looked at Su Yang expectantly.
"Can win!"
"His Royal Highness King Yan has won!"
"He will also enter Jinling and overthrow the Jianwen court!"
"He will also ascend the throne and proclaim himself emperor, change the Yuan Dynasty and build a new dynasty, with the reign name Yongle!"
"He will also personally lead the Northern Expedition to the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty, defeat the Mongolian barbarians and create a prosperous Yongle era with his own hands!"
Every time Su Yang said a word, the light in Jia Yi's eyes became brighter.
Finally, a joking smile appeared on his face, he looked at Su Yang and smiled hard: "Young master... you are exposed... hahaha..."
This usually taciturn man actually took the initiative to joke with Su Yang in his last moments.
Su Yang was startled when he heard this, and then smiled.
"Young Master...is there really...a prosperous age of Yongle?"
"It's true. It was a peaceful and prosperous age far beyond the Han and Tang Dynasties!"
"Far from the Han and Tang Dynasties...the prosperous age of Yongle...it's so good..."
The light in Jia Yi's eyes gradually dissipated.
"Young Master... defend this prosperous age for Jia Yi... okay?"
"I promise you." Su Yang held Jia Yi's hand tightly, suppressing the grief in his heart, and made a promise seriously.
Jia Yi smiled gratefully at him. After a twitch of his body, his chest stopped rising.
The confidant of King Yan Zhu Di, the secret guard commander Jia Yi, fought fiercely in Xishan for more than a month. After Xishan was broken, he pursued the enemy for hundreds of miles alone, providing important clues to the reinforcements behind him, and finally died on the battlefield!
Su Yang watched Jia Yi die, sitting on the ground blankly, like a zombie.
At this moment, a sharp arrow suddenly struck.
"Master, get out of here!"
"Su Yang!"
The officers and soldiers of the Yan army were shocked, but it was still a step too late.
The person who took action chose the timing very cleverly. All the Yan army soldiers did not expect that the enemy troops that had clearly fled would launch a surprise attack, so they all relaxed their vigilance.
The sharp arrow flew across the sky, like lightning. There was no time to stop it, and it penetrated Su Yang directly!
Su Yang looked up and saw Ping An lowering his bow and arrow among the chaotic army with an indifferent expression, as if he had done an insignificant thing.
"Safety?!"
Su Yang murmured, then fell into a pool of blood.
"Su Yang!"
Tan Yuan and Zhu Gaoxu roared furiously when they saw this.
Zhu Gaochi's head exploded, and then he raised his gun and shot Ping An in a frantic manner.
"Safety!"
"You bastard!"
"I want you to die!"
Ping An's face did not change and he calmly ordered.
"Break through to the west, quickly!"
"If this general dies, the soldiers of the three armies will fight on their own and must be killed!"
"No matter what, those who survive must deliver the three-eyed gun to the commander's hands!"
"kill!"
After Ping An gave the order, the Confederate cavalry quickly changed their formations and charged westward with all their strength.
However, Tan Yuan would never let him get what he wanted.
I finally caught up and rescued the young master, but was killed by Ping An's arrow!
If Ping An survives tonight, he, Tan Yuan, should die to apologize!
"Send me the military order!"
"Kill all these bastards!"
"If you let one go, you should apologize with your own head!"
Zhu Gaoxu was covered in blood like a demon, his eyes fixed on Ping An.
"Safety!"
"Peace!"
"Give me your life!"
