Chapter 91: Father and Son

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"Father! Father!"

"Didn't you say that no one in the world could think of us escaping to Liaodong?"

"Why did the Qin army appear here! Tell me, why!"

Yan Dan was frightened and frightened, and roared.

King Yan crossed his legs and opened his mouth.

Still speechless.

Not to mention Yan Dan yelling there, even he himself was going crazy and wanted to scream.

Why?

Why do you still not let me go even though I have to go to Liaodong where no one can miss a target?

And where did this Qin army come from?

When they escaped from Jicheng, Juyong Fortress blocked the rear and blocked Qin's pursuing troops. Logically speaking, no one could catch up.

Even if they pursue, they should first break through Juyong Fortress and pursue them in the direction of Yuyang.

But there were no pursuers in that direction. If there had been any, the messenger cavalry from Yan State would have arrived to report.

King Yan had previously stayed in Yuyang County for two days to search for goods, but other than that there was no further delay and he followed the northern passage straight to Liaodong.

Under such circumstances, the Qin army seemed to have predicted his actions in advance, and suddenly appeared, like a magic weapon descending from the sky, which was simply incredible.

"Witchcraft...must be witchcraft!"

King Yan's lips trembled, and he thought about the huge rocks that bombarded Jicheng that day, and then contacted the Qin pursuers who appeared inexplicably behind him. All the circumstances were far beyond what people could imagine, and this thing was no longer something that humans could do. .

King Yan could not think of any other explanation except that it was attributed to the power of ghosts and gods.

Although he was extremely frightened, fortunately, this king of Yan Kingdom always found a way when faced with life and death crises.

"Abandon the baggage wagons! Throw all the loaded wagons onto the road! Block the road!"

"The light chariot is speeding, and there is a fortress dozens of miles ahead. As long as we rush over, we can take the road above the city and get rid of the pursuers!"

King Yan shouted with joy and gave the order.

The carts loaded with supplies of food and jewelry were all thrown down, blocking the road several meters wide. In this way, the Qin army's pursuit can be greatly slowed down and buy time for escape.

"Rush! Hurry for me!"

Under Yan Wangxi's shout, the convoy also started running wildly.

The horses' hooves flew away and the chariot rolled forward.

The Qin army was all lightly armed in pursuit. In addition, stimulated by military achievements, the soldiers were all full of blood and wanted to catch up and twist King Yan's head off.

Even the horses they sat on seemed to be able to feel this emotion, and each of them moved their hooves very fast.

After a while, the Qin Army's vanguard cavalry rushed to the baggage dropped by King Yan Xi.

The five- to six-meter-wide road was blocked by trucks.

The pursuing Qin Army knights could only reduce their horse speed and slowly walk through the weedy wasteland on the south side of the road.

Some knights dismounted and worked together to move the carts and belongings blocked on the road to the side of the road, clearing the obstacles for the following chariot troops. All actions were orderly, showing the Qin army's extremely high organizational capabilities.

Under such circumstances, when Zhao Tuo arrived by car, all obstacles on the road had been cleared by Pao Ze in front.

The Qin army continued to pursue.

Perhaps it was because the Qin army's horses rested in the foothills for a relatively long time and regained their energy. The horses of King Yan's fleet ran for a long time. Not long after they stopped, they were frightened by the sudden appearance of the Qin army's cavalry and fled for their lives before they even took a few bites of fodder.

In this situation, the Qin army was faster than the King of Yan’s fleet!

After a while, a convoy appeared in front of the Qin army's cavalry.

Seeing the pursuers coming, the Yan knights who were escorting them received the order, turned their horses, and charged towards the pursuing Qin army.

Team after team, they shouted and ran towards them with tragic momentum, using their lives to buy time for their king to escape.

The cavalry charged and fought with each other, fighting as a group.

Wave after wave, these Yan cavalry blocked the Qin army on the road.

On the north side is the rammed earth wall, and on the south side is a wilderness covered with stones and weeds.

Even if the Qin army's cavalry tried to bypass the road and catch up from the wilderness, they were seen by the Yan army behind them and rushed forward to fight desperately.

When Zhao Tuo held the bridle tightly and drove the chariot to catch up, the road ahead was already blocked by Qin Yan's cavalry fighting in a group, and the corpses of men and horses on the ground.

Thousands of people and horses were jammed together.

Such road conditions are simply not suitable for chariots to pass.

Several chariots running in front of Zhao Tuo did not stop and rushed straight into the cavalry battle group. They either collided with the cavalry on both sides, or were knocked over on the spot.

In such a situation, how can one pursue him with meritorious service?

"Sit still!"

Zhao Tuo roared at Shejian and Heihipu behind him, took a deep breath, and suddenly pulled the bridle rope in his hand to the right.

Carriage Drift!

The four horses neighed, and under the control of the bridle rope, they suddenly changed direction, made a sharp turn, deviated directly from the road, avoided the obstacle in front, and rushed straight into the wilderness on the south side.

The wilderness is full of pits and rocks, making the chariot bump up and down, and the wheels either stumble in the potholes or fly over the rocks.

"My mother!"

Black Butt screamed and clung to the car body, his face turned pale with fright.

Although Shejian didn't scream, his eyelids jumped in shock.

Only Zhao Tuo looked calm. He firmly grasped the bridle rope and dodged left and right in the wilderness to avoid the cavalry who were fighting each other.

As they rushed along, Zhao Tuo narrowed his eyes and suddenly controlled the two horses to turn to the left.

As soon as the serving horse moved, the two horses on the outside also turned. In this way, the chariot rushed onto the road again, avoiding all obstacles.

"Atuo, you are really good at driving!"

Black Butt’s teeth chattered.

But the only response he received was Zhao Tuo's roar.

"Wabama! Shoot the arrow!"

There are three Yan army knights galloping forward.

They are already the last cavalry in the King of Yan's motorcade. Apart from this, the rest are carriages carrying nobles from the Yan Kingdom, fleeing ahead.

Whoosh!

The crossbow arrows flew, and a Yan Jun knight fell off his horse on the spot.

But then, the remaining two cavalrymen were about to rush over.

The two men looked determined, waving their weapons, and charged head-on without fear.

Zhao Tuo gritted his teeth. Once the opponent hit him head-on, the chariot would definitely overturn.

The two Yan Army cavalrymen had smiles on their faces. This was their intention. Even if they died, they would keep this chariot here.

One of them is facing the front, and the other is slightly to the right.

Because there was a Great Wall made of rammed earth on the left side, Zhao Tuo wanted to avoid it and could only drive the car to the right. In this way, he would be hit by the opponent whether he avoided it or not.

In the midst of the lightning and flint, Zhao Tuo suddenly pulled the bridle rope to the left.

The four horses neighed, and with that force, the war horses approached the city wall on the left, and the body of the far left horse almost hit the city wall.

This is a very dangerous driving action. If the micro-control is not good, it is easy to overturn the car on the spot.

This turn of events was beyond the expectations of the two Yan cavalrymen.

"Black butt!"

Zhao Tuo yelled.

"kill!"

The black hipster who was on the right side of the car roared in response, and he swung his halberd across.

The sharp edge of the halberd flashed with cold light and stabbed the Yan knight off his horse on the spot as he passed by the wrong carriage.

Another knight from the Yan Kingdom rushed to the right with a face full of shock, but immediately, a crossbow arrow shot into his neck and his body fell.

All three horses were gone.

Zhao Tuo controlled the carriage and rushed onto the main road, chasing the fleeing convoy in front.

Most of the vehicles in the Yan Kingdom's fleet were chariots ridden by nobles. The carriages were wide and had a roof, making them comfortable to ride. However, their speed would be slower and not as good as light chariots.

One carriage after another was overtaken by Zhao Tuo. The charioteers on the carriages and the nobles riding in the carriages were all frightened, fearing that this Qin chariot would attack them.

But Zhao Tuo ignored them and didn't even let Shejian and Heiyi attack easily.

His eyes were fixed on the gorgeous carriage at the front of Yan Guo's motorcade.

"Father, the Qin people's chariots are about to catch up!"

Yan Dan opened the rear door and looked at the Qin chariot approaching from behind, with a very frightened expression.

There were hundreds of meters between the two sides, with four or five carriages running in the middle.

If the nobles in Yan's chariot were willing to sacrifice their lives, they could block the chariot or even knock it over.

It's a pity that they all flew away when the disaster came. The nobles of the Yan Kingdom in the carriage were not as brave as the knights of the Yan Kingdom when they were really at the critical moment of life and death. They all ordered their chariots to move aside to make way for the Qin Kingdom's chariot.

Judging from the current situation, it won't be long before they are overtaken by Qin's chariots.

Yan Dan couldn't imagine what would happen by then.

King Yan was delighted to hear Yan Dan's voice, and various thoughts came to his mind.

"Really? Open the door a little further and let me take a look."

Yan Wangxi's voice was particularly calm.

Yan Dan was in a state of panic at the moment. Without thinking much, she obediently opened the rear door a little further.

Right now.

Powerful power suddenly burst out from Yan Wangxi's old body.

He flew up and kicked Yan Dan hard on the butt.

King Yan kicked his most beloved son, the prince of Yan, off the carriage.

"This person is the Crown Prince of Yan State, Yan Dan!"

"He is the mastermind behind the assassination of King Qin!"

King Yan roared with tears in his eyes.