Although the Chu Xiang army was defeated, the soldiers who still stayed with Ge Cifeng at this time were all soldiers from hundreds of battles. They reacted quickly, and with the sound of killing all around, soldiers dragged Ge Cifeng off his horse, and everyone pulled Ge Cifeng down. Cifeng's guards were in the formation, with their troops facing outwards, ready for battle.
"Take Ge Cifeng out for me!" Tang Yunhe used Qinggong, which was dozens of feet long, even smaller birds could not reach it. Tang Yunhe, the Tang Sect in Sichuan, was the number one in concealed weapons and light kung fu!
"Heavy Rain Pear Blossom Needles!" Tang Yunhe shot all the fine needles in his hand towards Ge Cifeng in the formation. For a moment, the needles were like rain. Several Chu Xiang soldiers flew to cover and pinned Ge Cifeng down. They were immediately stabbed in the throat and back with numerous fine needles, and died before they could even cry out. Fortunately, they delayed for a while, and the other shield soldiers quickly raised their shields to block Ge Cifeng's attack, blocking the sky full of tiny needles.
The Tang Sect disciples who came around raised a flying knife in their hands. The flying knife looked weird, with jagged barbs on both sides. Without any delay, everyone raised their knives and threw them at the Chu Xiang Army. Screams kept coming and going. The Chu Xiang Army's armor could not block the Tangmen's sharp flying knives.
"drag!"
Without exception, the handles of these flying knives were still connected with iron wires. As everyone in the Tang Sect shouted in unison, they used all their strength to pull hard, and countless Chu Xiang soldiers were dragged and flew away by the flying knives tied with iron wires. Out of military form, he fell to the ground and struggled to get up.
The Tang Sect actually wanted to "take" Ge Cifeng out of the Chu Xiang Army formation in this way!
The second round of flying knives came again, and the Chu Xiang army, which was also countless, was unable to resist and was dragged out alive. Fortunately, the Tang Sect disciples had no intention of harming their lives, they only wanted to capture Ge Cifeng. Chu Xiangjun was rolling on the ground in pain and could not fight anymore.
The shields in the army were all erected above their heads to block Tang Yunhe's "Heavy Rain Pear Blossom Needle", and they had no resistance to the Tang Sect's flying knives. Fortunately, each of the Tang Sect disciples only carried two of these special flying knives. Now that the two rounds were over, the Tang Sect disciples stepped forward to recover the throwing knives from the injured Chu Xiangjun.
Tang Yunhe, who was in the air, had also lost all the fine needles in his hand. He had no choice but to twist down from the air, retreat to Peng Baby, and nodded to her.
Peng Baby unsheathed his sword and raised his eyebrows at Chu Xiangjun: "Up!"
A man and a woman stood side by side, and countless war horses and soldiers roared past the two men on their left and right, heading straight towards the Chu Xiang army. When the Chu Xiang army saw it, they were all nervous and inexplicable, but no one retreated. Everyone waited quietly with shields and guns in hand.
Ge Cifeng, who was in the formation, felt that his mind was blank and he didn't know anything from the moment the shouts of killing just started. He tried hard to understand some things and understand the current situation, but found that he couldn't do it at all. He only heard shouts of death from everywhere and screams around him. He suddenly couldn't even understand what these meant...
"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! We will help you break out of the encirclement and find General Xiang! Let's go quickly, Your Majesty!"
"Your Majesty, we are too passive like this. Please order the brothers to rush in too!"
"Your Majesty... I can't go back... My wife... please ask the king..."
Ge Cifeng only felt that the surroundings were so noisy, so noisy that he could not calm down and think about things. He reached out and slowly touched the long sword at his waist...
"Stop making noise! I'm so noisy! I can't hear what you are saying!" Ge Cifeng drew his sword and slashed left and right. Three Chu Xiang soldiers were chopped to the ground by him, and one of them died on the spot.
"Your Majesty..." The soldiers around him were frightened and quickly dispersed, looking at Ge Cifeng in horror.
Ge Cifeng took a few deep breaths: "Finally... quiet down... I want to think about it, I want to think about it... Wait, where is this? Who am I? Who are you!"
The Chu and Xiang troops who were about to fight to the death realized that Ge Cifeng was crazy...
"The king...the prince is crazy, what should we do? Let's run away..."
"What's the difference between you running away now and those people before?"
"But the prince is crazy! If you don't leave, I will leave..."
Ge Cifeng's madness frightened everyone. When a small number of Chu Xiang soldiers saw this, their hearts were filled with despair. They turned around and either fled or surrendered... One word spread to ten, and ten spread to hundreds. Now Ge Cifeng, around him, There were only more than 5,000 Chu Xiang troops left, and most of them were wounded.
"Why are you still standing there? Tie up the prince and take him away! Go find General Xiang. If you want to kill him, come with me!" A junior high school officer shouted angrily, which calmed the hearts of many people who were slightly shaken. Everyone divided the work among themselves. Except for Ge Cifeng's personal guards who rushed forward and tied Ge Cifeng down, the rest of the Chu Xiang army, the seriously injured ones evacuated with Ge Cifeng, and the slightly injured ones were cut off by Ge Cifeng. As usual, everyone has a tacit understanding of the division of labor. No one is greedy for life and afraid of death, and no one is eager for success.
There were Sichuan and Shu troops on all sides, but on the way Ge Cifeng came, there were far fewer Sichuan and Shu troops. Thousands of people charged in one round, but they still managed to open a small hole.
"Don't let Ge Cifeng escape!" Peng Baby saw a group of Chu Xiang troops breaking away from the encirclement and knew it must be Ge Cifeng, so he shouted anxiously. The Sichuan and Shu troops quickly encircled them from both sides, but were blocked by the Chu and Xiang troops who had left behind, making it difficult to advance.
"Kill! Kill them all! Don't let Ge Cifeng escape!!!" Peng Baby is even more anxious. Whether Ge Cifeng returns to Chuxiang or not is related to the safety of Sichuan and Shu!
How could the Sichuan-Shu army not know the importance of Ge Cifeng, but the people who were left behind regarded death as if they were home, and no one wanted to die. The one with the spear danced like a tiger with great force. Although there was no rules at all, ordinary people could not get close; the one with the shield advanced fiercely with the shield. Even four or five people could not resist his single strength...
"Don't leave Ge Cifeng!!! Don't leave..." Peng Baby yelled at the top of his lungs, and immediately there was a throbbing pain in his chest and his body softened. Fortunately, Tang Yunhe was by his side and supported Peng Baby.
"The soldiers are doing their best. It's God's will if we can't stay. You have a problem in your heart, so don't get angry..." Tang Yunhe advised softly.
"Senior Brother Tang... hurry up and chase... Ge Cifeng. Otherwise, there will be a big disaster in Sichuan!" Peng Baby pushed Tang Yunhe weakly.
Tang Yunhe smiled slightly: "There will be no big disaster in Sichuan. Don't worry. Even if that day comes, I will still be here."
When Peng Baby heard Tang Yunhe's words, his heart relaxed, his eyes closed, and he fainted.
Tang Yunhe stretched out his hand and pointed gently in the direction of Tang Yunsong. All the Tang disciples who were fighting with Chu Xiang's army stopped their movements, and everyone used Qinggong to chase after Ge Cifeng. Tang Yunsong picked up Peng Baby and glanced at the battlefield. Victory or defeat was determined. It was only a matter of time. He headed towards Yingcheng without looking back.
The soldiers tied up Ge Cifeng and rushed all the way, relaying each other and stumbling for half an hour. Finally, they saw Xiang Qi's soldiers and horses waiting on the spot.
"General Xiang... our army was ambushed by Sichuan and Shu, and suffered heavy casualties..." the leading soldier shouted loudly from a distance.
Xiang Qi was startled, and there was movement in the carriage. Xiang Liangyu seemed to be struggling to climb out.
"Second uncle, don't worry, I'll ask first!" Xiang Qi quickly comforted Xiang Liangyu, and then shouted loudly: "Come here and answer, how is the situation!" After saying that, he waved his hand, and Chu Xiangjun beside him He quickly stepped forward to meet them and brought Ge Cifeng and the thousands of disabled soldiers to the carriage.
"What happened? Tell me the truth!" Xiang Qi stared into the soldier's eyes and asked.
The soldiers did not dare to hide anything, so they told the story of the ambush between Sichuan, Shu and Tangmen. After speaking, they also called on the people to bring Ge Cifeng.
"The younger one didn't dare to hide it. From the general, the prince seemed to be crazy... The war was about to begin. The people around him were not at fault. The prince chopped down three brothers and said they were too noisy... In short, something was wrong with the prince."
The carriage shook violently. Even though Xiang Liangyu's meridians were paralyzed, he actually climbed to the side of the carriage and raised the curtain alone: "Ang...Angye..."
"Second uncle, the prince is here, don't worry, wait for me to try." Xiang Qi comforted Xiang Liangyu, walked to Ge Cifeng, and said loudly: "Your Majesty, when should we return to Jingcheng? "
Ge Cifeng's voice was louder than Xiang Qi's: "Stop talking, it's so noisy! I just thought of something and you interrupted me!"
"My lord, what do you remember?" Xiang Qi's eyes lit up slightly.
"By the way, Mom and Dad! Mom and Dad! Hey, I know Mom and Dad!" Ge Cifeng babbled, with joy beyond words.
Xiang Qi sighed helplessly and returned to Xiang Liangyu: "Second uncle,... the prince is really crazy..."
Xiang Liangyu looked at Ge Cifeng, who was sometimes laughing and sometimes shouting, and couldn't help but shed tears slowly: "Old prince...I failed to protect the prince...Chu Xiang...what should I do?"
"Mom and Dad! I know Mom and Dad! I really know!" Ge Cifeng looked up to the sky and roared, smiling happily.
There was a movement in the dense forest, as if someone was rushing here quickly.
"Be careful, there are many forests here and it is easy to ambush!" Xiang Qi reminded everyone.
The sound of "rustling" started again, and the green leaves and vegetation were spread to both sides, and two women emerged, He Yue'er and Fu Qing.
Fu Qing held the Siqing Sword and stood in front of He Yue'er. He Yue'er tried to get around Fu Qing several times, but Fu Qing firmly blocked her and prevented her from getting closer.
"You...do you really know where my parents are?" When He Yue'er heard Ge Cifeng's call, she knew that these words seemed to be crazy words, but in fact they were not. They were meant for her.
As soon as Ge Cifeng saw He Yue'er, the crazy look on his face gradually receded, as if he suddenly changed into a different person, and turned into the high-spirited and high-spirited Ge Cifeng again.
"Yue'er, I know where your parents are. How about I accompany you to find them?" Ge Cifeng said softly.
"Not bothering the prince, just asking the prince to tell the truth is the rebirth of the slave family." People have to bow their heads under the eaves. This is what Yi Xiaodao often says. At this time, He Yue'er suddenly realized that she didn't know Unknowingly, he had been so deeply affected by Yi Xiaodao.
Ge Cifeng was a little anxious: "If you can't find it, you will never find it! You help me untie it, and I will take you to find your parents!"
"Bah, you don't take a piss to show off your appearance. When you are a man, you don't put family and country first, and spend the whole day loving your children! You are far worse than Yi Xiaodao!" Fu Qing sneered coldly from the side.
"Yi! Xiao! Dao!" When Ge Cifeng heard Yi Xiaodao's name, a look of madness slowly appeared in his eyes again...
