It is not the clear breeze at night in the inner city, but at night at the border, there are only swords and bows, and endless death.
Zhao Qingyun abandoned the reins, held the bow and twisted the arrow, and shot out the arrow in his hand. As he ran, an old soldier fell to the ground with a roar. The Qingqi from Xiaofeng Battalion who was chasing him cut off his head and hung it on the ground. On the horse's belly.
"Quickly, kill Lian Yong first!" Zhao Qingyun gritted his teeth.
If I miss this great opportunity, I will probably wake up from my dream.
Twenty thousand people of light cavalry chased along the official road. Their proud shouts and roars filled the woods on both sides of the official road.
Not long after, more than 10,000 infantrymen from Xiaofeng Camp followed suit.
The old soldiers raised their swords and shields, and had no choice but to retreat while killing.
The old horse under the crotch is labored.
Lian Yong dragged the sword, waiting for a Qingqi to rush towards him. He turned around and pushed the knife, cutting off half of the Qingqi's waist and abdomen.
The half body that fell from the horse was dragged far away by the horse, leaving a long trail of blood.
Lian Yong took a breath, and his hair and beard grew thick. He simply returned the knife and cut the horse's belly. The old horse, which was in pain, suddenly increased its speed and gained some distance.
The night was getting darker and darker, and the lanterns of the pursuers kept flickering, as if they were shaking the whole world upside down.
Raising his head, Lian Yong calculated the distance, and a cold smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth. Behind him, he could still clearly hear the chaotic sound of horse hooves pressing closer and closer.
Ambush.
Lian Yong stopped his horse and raised his head, his eyes showing a kind of yearning. He spent half his life in the army, killing enemies and bandits to guard the country. His hair turned gray early and his body became sickly.
"I sincerely ask God to lend me a tiger's body to defeat the Beidi and defeat the Southern barbarians. I dare to make everyone in the world avoid me and hide my presence!"
There were only more than 4,000 old soldiers left, and like Lian Yong, they stopped one after another. Everyone's face showed a cold look.
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"What's the matter?" Zhao Qingyun frowned, feeling agitated for no reason.
In front of him were not only the 20,000 light cavalry rushing away, but also the infantry rushing towards them. They had obviously learned the good skills of him as a general, greedy for credit, and continued to charge without hesitation.
"Something's wrong-"
Huang Daochun's voice stopped suddenly, and his eyes showed fear. Not good at martial arts, he quickly pulled out the dagger he carried with him and held it in his hand hastily.
In front of him, to the left and to the right, there were all figures suddenly appearing, densely packed, at least tens of thousands of them.
"It's the little boss!"
"retreat!"
Where can I retreat?
With the sound of breaking earth, the walls that resisted horses were suddenly dragged up. With a solid shape, firmly embedded in the ground.
The first group of Qingqi that rushed over roared and crashed into each other, with blood flying everywhere. Di Ma, who was impaled by the wooden tip, either had his belly cut open or was directly stabbed through.
For a moment, the neighing of frightened horses and the screams of Qingqi from Xiaofeng Camp were everywhere.
"With so many horse-rejection walls, the little boss has formed a horse-rejection formation." Huang Daochun held the dagger and his body couldn't stop trembling.
"Those old soldiers are clearly bait! They will lure us to death!"
Zhao Qingyun's head was buzzing, and he was about to shout a few words to encourage morale. Suddenly, figures in the woods on both sides quickly shot waves of arrows.
The entire battalion fell instantly under a dense barrage of arrows.
"There are also wood caltrops, be careful of horseshoes -" A general from Xiaofeng Camp was about to warn him when his entire head, including half of his shoulders, was suddenly chopped off.
Si Hu dragged the blood-stained double-edged ax and rushed out with an angry roar.
Xu Mu rode on General Feng and slowly stepped on his horse's hooves, emerging from the forest. He raised his head and looked in the direction of Zhao Qingyun with cold eyes.
"Zhao Qingyun, you betrayed your country and sought glory. I will kill you, this thief, on behalf of the people of the world and your Majesty in the capital!"
Lian Yong shouted loudly and took more than 4,000 old soldiers to fight again.
"Quickly, follow the original path back!" Zhao Qingyun looked shocked.
"Zhao Qingyun, ambushed on all sides, how are you going to escape!" Another angry voice rang out from the way he originally came.
Yu Wen was riding on a horse, pointing his sword far away. Behind him, the eight thousand defenders also raised their swords and joined in the fierce battle of encirclement and suppression.
"We can't leave! It's a plan to ambush on all sides! I told you not to pursue me and not be greedy for success, but you didn't listen!" Huang Daochun turned around and shouted angrily.
"Shut up!" Zhao Qingyun gritted his teeth, his eyes red, looking straight at Xu Mu's position.
"Brother Xu, you and I are sworn brothers, why are we like this? If you let me go, I will give you the city of Hezhou."
"Your Hezhou City?" Xu Mu rode on the horse with a sneer on his face, "This is the Hezhou City for the people of the world!"
"Brother Xu, it took a lot of effort for me to get where I am today! Although you and I have differences, I have never wanted to harm you."
"Shut your mother's mouth! Si Hu, go to the boss!" Xu Mu shouted coldly.
If the person Si Hu hates the most is undoubtedly Zhao Qingyun in front of him. At this moment, he has received orders from Xu Mu, and his expression is even more desolate.
"Personal Guard!"
Zhao Qingyun blushed, and no longer cared about the Qingqi in front of him who was in a killing situation, he just wanted to escape quickly.
Thousands of personal guards gathered closely, hastily protecting Zhao Qingyun in the middle.
Huang Daochun, who was nearby, couldn't catch up and quickly abandoned his horse. He screamed and got into the guard circle through the gap.
Si Hu spun around in a circle and roared the entire giant ax out.
At least seven or eight of the bodyguards on horseback were swept away with their horses and men.
"Tenggri..." Huang Daochun, who was riding on the same horse as Zhao Qingyun, turned pale with fright.
Taking off his cleaver, Si Hu and thousands of other soldiers stepped forward to kill.
"Xiaofeng camp listen to the order and protect this general quickly! If you can break out of the siege, you will be rewarded with one hundred taels of gold!" Zhao Qingyun's voice was deep and he couldn't stop shouting.
Xiaofengying, who was still alive, quickly surrounded the entire guard circle.
"Make a circular formation and raise your shield!"
Upon hearing this, the infantry of Xiaofeng Camp abandoned their bows and picked up their shields, and lined up nervously in a circle.
"Chang Wei, go and charge into the formation!" Xu Mu Ning's eyes were calm and his tone was calm.
Zhao Qingyun, a bitch, was just stalling for time with the lives of the soldiers of Xiaofeng Camp.
Chang Wei, who was encircling and outflanking, heard Xu Mu's words and immediately rushed over. He leveled the pear-wood iron spear and then stepped off his horse. With two spears and flowers, he knocked away three or four infantrymen carrying shields. .
"Have you ever heard of the Inner City Changqiang? My young master is a big Changqiang, and my father is a Xiaochangqiang!"
Under the leadership of Chang Wei, the 3,000-strong Qingqi became more and more aggressive. In front of Zhao Qingyun, the infantry of Xiaofeng Battalion lay dead on the official road one by one.
"Xiaofeng Camp! Come here to protect me!" Zhao Qingyun roared again.
But at this time, the Xiaofeng camp with more than 30,000 people on the official road had already suffered heavy losses due to this wave of ambushes.
Of the 20,000 light cavalry, less than 8,000 could turn back. Some were blocked and killed, or shot with bows and arrows, and many even fell off their horses and were trampled to death by their own people.
The condition of the remaining infantry was not much better. Caught off guard, half of them were ambushed and killed before they could even lift their shields.
"I, Zhao Qingyun, am the general who conquered the north! I am the prince of the three states! I am the one who won the glory and wealth step by step! Am I wrong?"
"I'm not wrong!"
"Brother Xu, you and I are the same person. Why did you become the prime minister and the people in the world respected you? But I defended Hezhou and became the general who conquered the north, but no one mentioned it!"
Zhao Qingyun screamed in dissatisfaction, becoming more and more crazy until his entire face was distorted.
