Zhang San lay on the slope and carefully observed the marching direction of the Yan army in the valley. "General, our people have passed the ambush circle."
"Wait a moment." Xu Zongwen said in a deep voice.
"General, the Yan army is less than 500 steps away from us." Zhang San reminded.
Xu Zongwen waved his hand, "Don't worry yet."
"General, the Yan army is still three hundred steps away! It has already entered the attack range of our crossbows!" Zhang San's voice became louder. Xu Zongwen glared at him, and he quickly covered his mouth.
Xu Zongwen turned around, rolled around in the weeds, stretched, and then said: "Let's explore again."
"General, the Yan army's outpost is only one hundred and fifty steps away from us!"
This time Xu Zongwen directly pulled out the sword from his waist and ordered sternly: "Pick up the big banner, the whole army has it, and launch an ambush against the Yan army!"
Seeing Xu Zongwen's banner rising, the Jin troops who were ambushing in the north and south of Jiangjun Ridge immediately cut off the ropes and pushed the boulders into the valley. The archers and crossbowmen also immediately stepped forward to release arrows.
The first of the seventeen prohibitions of fifty-four beheadings in the Military Law of the Jin Dynasty: If you don't advance when you hear the drum, if you hear the gold, you won't retreat, if you don't lift the flag, if you don't fall down when the flag is pressed, this is a slow army, and the offender will be beheaded.
Xu Zongwen has been commanding the army for half a year, with clear rewards and punishments. He cherishes the sergeants as if he loves his own brothers. All the military exploits he has made are distributed to the generals under his command. The top and bottom work together, and the whole army is like one person. Xu Zongwen can command it with ease, like an arm. Use your fingers!
Therefore, the Xu tribe fought consecutively and successfully, and all the soldiers did not fail to do their best to kill the enemy!
"Rumble..." The earth shook, like a bull running, and countless boulders mixed with crossbow arrows intertwined down from the top of the mountain. The five thousand Yan army who were chasing Zhang Si suddenly fell into chaos!
Stones blocked the two exits of the Yan army, and arrows intertwined like rain. Soon even the flag of the general of the Yan army was shot in pieces by Lao Li Tou of the Jin army's crossbow camp!
"Okay! I shot down Yan Jun's general's flag!" Old Li Tou excitedly raised his repeating crossbow and cheered.
The Yan army knocked down the flag, and was blocked by huge rocks on all sides. Arrows and falling rocks fell from the sky. Countless Xianbei knights fell under their horses, and screams came one after another!
Murong Lin looked at the dwindling number of pro-army troops around him, his eyes tightly knitted under his thick eyebrows, a look of despair on his face.
"God is really going to kill me!" Murong Lin didn't care much. His eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had remembered it. He grabbed the nearest soldier and asked quickly: "Princess? Where did the princess go?"
The pro-soldier's head was buzzing and he was shaken by Murong Lin. He soon woke up. He pointed at a blind corner under the slope in front and shouted desperately: "Prince, Zhuang Qingdi is hiding there to protect the princess!"
Following what Murong Lin's soldiers expected, in that remote corner, a thin man and several Xianbei knights were protecting a cardamom girl.
That girl was different from ordinary Xianbei women. She was dressed in Han Chinese robes of goose yellow and blue. She was very refined and refined. She had no childishness that should be expected at this age. Instead, she was full of ice and snow intelligence!
When he slowly raised his head, he saw a beautiful face getting closer and closer, and the skirt swaying in the wind had an aura of agility.
But at this moment, there was no rosy smile, no smile like flowers. The girl's frightened eyes, her waist that couldn't dodge, and her movements and expressions as she desperately curled up in the corner, all showed her uneasiness and fear!
This girl is Murong Ling, the daughter of Murong Bao, the legitimate son of King Murong Chui of Yan. After hearing the news that Xingyang had been lost and her father Murong Bao was captured, Murong Ling, who had always been lawless and free-spirited, immediately left the Yan Army headquarters in Yecheng with a group of guards. camp.
It just so happened that Murong Lin, the sixth uncle, was ordered to lead the army to eliminate Xu Zongwen, so Murong Ling got entangled with this sixth uncle and refused to leave.
The name Murong Ling was chosen by King Murong Chui of Yan himself, and it also meant to commemorate his eldest son Murong Ling. Under the favor of his grandfather, Murong Ling had been ignored by everyone since he was a child.
When he was in Chang'an, King Fu Jian of Qin also liked Murong Chui's granddaughter very much. Murong Chui's mansion was almost destroyed by the rich and powerful Di people who came to seek marriage, but no one was lucky enough to marry Murong Ling.
Although Murong Lin aspired to be the crown prince of the Yan Kingdom and was his direct rival with the fourth son Murong Bao, he was surprisingly doting on his niece Murong Lin, probably because the uncle and nephew had the same names.
Therefore, when Murong Ling couldn't be beaten away, he accepted his niece and arranged for a hundred people to secretly protect Murong Ling.
Murong Lin originally thought that the Jin army that was harassing the rear of the Yan army would flee when they encountered the powerful Xianbei cavalry. Facts have proved that his idea was correct.
However, they never expected that the Han people were so cunning and used a trick to lure the enemy deep into the mountains and forests. They set up an ambush in this narrow valley and waited to catch the turtle in the urn!
At present, the five thousand Yan army has suffered heavy losses, with countless casualties and casualties. The defeat has been determined. It depends on whether God will give him a chance to escape!
"Ling'er!"
"Uncle Six! Uncle Six, I'm here!"
Thanks to Murong Lin's strong skills, he managed to avoid the incoming arrow clusters before reaching Murong Ling's corner.
Seeing that his niece was not injured, Murong Lin felt a little relieved. Fortunately, she was not injured. Otherwise, if his father knew that his precious granddaughter had been brought to such a dangerous situation by him, let alone the position of prince, he might have received many riding whips. !
Soon, more than half of the 5,000 Yan army was lost, and the valley under Jiangjun Ridge was filled with the accumulated corpses of Xianbei knights.
Most of the corpses were mutilated limbs. The Xianbei knight who was smashed to death fell down under the boulder without looking in silence. The mutilated body parts were scattered everywhere, bleeding profusely, and it was terrible to see!
The horse hit by the crossbow kept neighing, both the man and the horse were pressed under the boulder, and the breath of life was gradually lost...
Xu Zongwen looked at the few remaining Yan troops on Jiangjun Ridge, and greeted Xi Jian with a smile: "Mr. Keeper of the Agreement, the situation has been decided, let's close the Internet cafes!"
"Congratulations, general, for another achievement." Xi Jian stood up, and Xu Zongwen stepped forward and patted the dead grass on his body.
Thinking that Xu Wen was still waiting for his order to open the gate and release the water in Baisha Land, Xu Zongwen felt a little sorry for Xu Wen.
I originally thought there would be a life-and-death battle, but the dam was built in vain!
Xu Zongwen led a large group of troops to rush down Fuhu Mountain and rode a green thunder horse into the valley. A large number of Jin troops followed closely behind with steel knives.
"Kill!" Xu Zongwen pulled out the steel knife prepared on the saddle, not because Xu Zongwen didn't know how to use a sword, but because facts proved that even the sword given by the emperor was not as easy to use as the steel-edged ring-headed sword.
The Huanshou Sword has been manufactured since the Han people invented the Hundred Steel Smelting. During the Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, only the elite Han army with captains and above were qualified to wear the Huanshou Sword. After three hundred years of development, the Huanshou Sword has become popular. Ordinary sergeant.
Even if the barbarians are wearing leather armor, they are as crisp as a piece of paper when faced with a ring-shou knife, unable to withstand a single blow!
"Pfft!" The Jin army's sword cut open the leather armor of the Xianbei knight and directly cut off the Xianbei knight's waist. The living person was chopped into two pieces at once!
Under the leadership of Xu Zongwen, the Jin army rampaged through the defeated Xianbei army like a victor, killing Xianbei knights one after another.
"Are you Murong Lin, son of Murong Chui?"
Xu Zongwen's steel knife fell on Murong Lin's neck, and then faced with the threat of death, Murong Lin's behavior was completely different from Murong Bao's.
Murong Lintai collapsed in front of him without changing his expression, his eyes were firm, and he glared at Xu Zongwen on the horse without blinking, and he didn't even feel the wounds on his wrists!
"Who is this one?" When Xu Zongwen moved his eyes away from Murong Lin, he immediately drifted to Murong Ling who was protected by Murong Lin behind him.
