Murong Feng's expression changed. As an excellent general who had experienced hundreds of battles, his sense of battlefield was also excellent. A surge of murderous intent, like a roaring wave crashing on the shore, struck from behind, followed closely by... There was a shrill sound that broke through the air. Murong Feng couldn't care less about Xiang Jing in front of her and rolled to the side.
With a "Woo" sound, the parting knife struck out like lightning, directly piercing the position where Murong Feng was standing just now. The thin steel chain on the handle was still trembling slightly. With just a few seconds, Murong Feng would be struck by this. A flying knife penetrates, and life and death are just a thin line.
A look of surprise flashed across Xiang Jing's face: "Brother Jinu, you're here!"
Liu Yu flew out with his sword, forcing Murong Feng back, and his steps were steady and calm. After the few flying jumps just now, he realized that he might be facing the strongest opponent since he joined the army. This parting moment just now In his impression, it was impossible for anyone to dodge the flying throw, but Murong Feng was able to dodge it even when his back was turned. This person's martial arts skills were so high that he had never seen in his life.
Murong Feng slowly stood up and turned around. With a pair of cold eyes, he looked up and down about ten steps in front of him. He stood still, the blade of the knife was tilted downward, and Liu Yu, who was full of murderous intent, said slowly : "I saw you when we were in Luojian. If I hadn't protected the Zhai Bin clan from escaping, I would have wanted to meet you."
Liu Yu said calmly: "This is the fate of you and me, Murong Feng. They say you are the most powerful general of the Murong clan in the north. Now, there are only two of you here, let's show off."
Murong Feng smiled and shook his head: "I think there is no need for this, Liu Yu, you are already surrounded. Even if you kill me, it will not help."
The muscles on Liu Yu's face jumped. On the way just now, he was also quickly observing the surrounding situation. When the soldiers of the Beifu Army on our side were fighting with these armored cavalry, there were at least more than 10,000 Yan Yan soldiers. The infantry of the army have quietly surrounded them from the left and right wings. Even in the direction of retreat, Yan troops have begun to appear. Murong Feng's 500 armored cavalry has more than 100 people left, and his brothers are still alive. It doesn't exceed two hundred. Most likely, Xiang Jing has lost his ability to fight. If he continues to fight, his entire army will be annihilated.
Murong Feng sighed: "Liu Yu, your performance today is outstanding enough. It is not an exaggeration to say that it can even be recorded in the annals of history. The 500 remnant army defeated the 3,000 able men of our Yan army. This has been the case since Yan entered the Central Plains." This is the first time. King Wu admires you very much. Today's performance will make him cherish your talents. There is fierce fighting in your Jin country and constant conspiracies from the top. You have also seen it. Even the important ministers of your Jin country are here. Help us, there will be no good results after you go back, if you are willing to stay here, we can let your brother go."
Xiang Jing said loudly: "Brother Jinu, don't be fooled. Leave quickly and leave us alone. You can get away..."
He was already severely injured, and this series of words caused his various wounds to ache, making him unable to speak any more.
Liu Yu felt sour in his heart. These brothers had fought to the final limit today. As Murong Feng and himself talked here, the fighting gradually stopped. The living soldiers on both sides supported each other and slowly They came together and glared at each other.
Murong Feng said calmly: "Liu Yu, you saw someone you shouldn't have met. No matter it's for Dayan or that person himself, I won't let you go back. If you want to continue fighting, the only way to do this is with you." Brothers died together, you are a loyal person, you should know how to choose."
Liu Jingxuan limped to Liu Yu's side. His sledgehammer had already been stained with white brains and blood, and even blood stains had condensed in many places. Between the five fingers of the iron fist, there were This kind of red and white thing, and there are at least seven or more wounds on his body, all of which are bleeding. One place under his left rib is even injured with bones. He is covering the wound with his left hand, but he still can't stop the blood flowing between his fingers. Overflowing, he gritted his teeth and said: "Jinnu, we have killed enough people today. There is nothing to be afraid of. Let's fight to the death here. Kill these Yan troops first, and then pull in a few more backers. Our feat will be Spread throughout the world!”
Liu Yu calmly shook his head: "Ah Shou, it's meaningless. Murong Chui will never publicize today's battle. Our death will not boost the morale of the Jin army. Our relatives and family members will only They thought we died in the rebellion."
The muscles on Liu Jingxuan's face twitched: "So what, as long as you have a clear conscience! I am Xiongpi Ashou, a man who is so crazy that he dares to live in a hornet's nest, Murong Feng, just suffer death!" He raised his hand at once He picked up the big hammer and was ready to attack.
Liu Yu took a deep breath: "A Shou, I said that I want you all to go back alive. This is the purpose of my coming. I'm sorry!"
As he spoke, he suddenly punched Liu Jingxuan in the face like lightning. Liu Jingxuan never dreamed that Liu Yu would attack him. He had barely taken a step when the punch hit his temple, and his eyes went black. , the big hammer fell to the ground with a "danglang" sound, and the iron tower-like body also fell to the ground with a crash.
Xiang Jing said in surprise: "Brother Jinu, what are you doing?"
Liu Yu said in a deep voice: "Murong Feng, you said that as long as I stay, you will let my brothers go. Does this count?"
Murong Feng said seriously: "I think the man who went to persuade you also said that this is the order of King Wu. There is no joke in the army. As long as you are willing to stay, we are not interested in other officers and soldiers of the Beifu Army. Previously, Liu Lao Thousands of people were let go, so I don’t care about the few hundred more people.”
Liu Yu turned around, faced the blood-covered brothers behind him, and said loudly: "Tigers, listen to my military order. Everyone mounts their horses, takes the wounded, and leaves here. Tell Commander Xuan and Commander Xuan about our battle situation today." Liu Yingyang, tell them that the brothers who died in the battle are all good people, and we are worthy of the Jin Dynasty and the Beifu Army!"
Xiang Jing's eyes filled with tears: "Brother Jinu, what should you do? You came to save us, we can't leave you behind!"
Liu Yu said expressionlessly: "When you go back, tell me that Liu Yu is missing in the enemy's formation and I don't know whether he is alive or dead. If we are destined to meet again in this life, we will meet again!"
As he spoke, he put Liu Jingxuan's body on a second horse that was grazing with its head down, then he put Xiang Jing on the horse's back, and slapped the horse's butt hard: "Let's go, don't look back!"
When the figures of more than 200 auxiliary horses, together with the figures of the Beifu Army soldiers who turned back three times at a time, gradually disappeared by the water, Liu Yu turned around and faced Murong Feng, who had already formed a circle around him. and his subordinates, and said calmly: "Take me to see King Wu!"
