Iron hoofs clanked, flags flashed, and Xiliang's front army galloped across the canyon.
Titoer looked around cautiously. The canyon was long and deep, and the cliffs beside the road were lush and bushy.
The originally empty canyon became extremely crowded due to the excitement of the people and horses. The roar of the army was loud and the sound spread far away. It hit the cliff and echoed on the top of the canyon, startling countless birds...
If Da Chen ambush thousands of elite soldiers here, this Xiliang cavalry will definitely be buried in the canyon and never return. But with only those few hundred ambush soldiers, it is basically like a mantis using its arms as a chariot, hitting the rocks with eggs.
Tito'er thought to himself, and carefully let the former army spies go first. After waiting for more than half an hour without discovering the enemy's situation, he allowed the large group of people to pass slowly.
Facing the warm midday sun, he tucked his legs into the horse's belly and moved forward slowly. He raised his eyes to look at the green mountains, and a black light suddenly flashed across the corner of his eye.
Titoer's heart trembled, he reined up his horse and shouted: "The whole army is on alert! The enemy is attacking!"
Before he finished speaking, the galloping Xiliang army seemed to have a ladle of cold water poured into a boiling oil pan, causing sudden changes.
"Bang!" "Boom!"
More than a dozen "thunderbolts" made a dull sound, mixed with the heart-stopping sound of metal breaking through the air. Dozens of high-speed galloping horses fell to the ground. In the dust, a Xiliang cavalryman on the horse had a hard head. He was slapped to the ground so hard that his neck bones cracked.
The war horses neighed sadly, and several cavalrymen were thrown away and screamed in agony. One of the unlucky ones had one foot stuck in the stirrup and was dragged like a kite. The war horses behind him could not control their momentum and quickly trampled him. Into a ball of bloody mud...
More than a dozen millstone-like boulders crushed countless bushes and crashed down from the top of the mountain with billowing smoke and dust. The Xiliang cavalry that surrounded them had no time to escape. People screamed and their horses were neighing. More than a hundred cavalry were knocked to the ground, and blood splattered miserably. Called Zhentian, the team was immediately in chaos.
Before the wailing Xiliang cavalry could react, countless watermelon-sized stones, hammers, and raindrops poured down from the cliff, and the long Xiliang cavalry team was suddenly broken into two pieces.
"Retreat...retreat! Archers counterattack!"
Titoer wielded a steel knife and gave orders under the cover of dozens of soldiers.
"Swish swish!"
Dozens of sharp spears descended from the sky, their tips flashing with a heart-stopping cold light.
"Puff puff!"
Blood splashed everywhere, spears penetrated the chest, and the bodies of several Xiliang knights slammed into their companions. Amid the neighing of horses, one knight was penetrated by a spear, and he and his horse were nailed to the ground. The knights galloping behind hit him. On the way, people suddenly fell over on their backs...
On the steep cliff, Fang Yizhi rubbed his sore wrist, picked up the spear beside him and threw it with all his strength. The sergeants on the side hurriedly threw big rocks and logs at the Xiliang army at the foot of the cliff...
The last dozen "Thunderbolts" had been used up, and there were not many arrows left. Fang Yizhi swung a few more spears, looked at the Xiliang knights slowly gathering at the bottom of the mountain and climbed up the rock, and drew out his sword... …
"kill!"
Lu Xiaoliu slashed a Xiliang knight to death with his sword. The hot blood sprayed from the knight's neck made him feel inexplicably excited.
Before joining the scout camp, this was how he helped others slaughter cattle and sheep in the backward and poor village in his hometown.
His hand holding the knife was very steady, and his vision for finding the opponent's fatal spot was accurate. Often when the knife was struck, a Xiliang soldier would lie down wailing.
Lu Xiaoliu wiped the blood splattered on his face and looked at Fang Yizhi not far away. That was his idol. There were not many people he could regard as his idol, and Commander Fang was definitely one of them.
Such a gentle and elegant person was like a murderous god when facing the enemy. His aura of killing someone when someone blocked him, and killing Buddha when someone blocked him made him tremble with fear.
It is said that Commander Fang comes from Zhixingyuan in Kyoto. Zhixingyuan is a sacred place in legend. The people who come out of there are really different...
Lu Xiaoliu was thinking in his heart, but his men did not pause at all. His knife swiped across the neck of a Xiliang soldier, and the blade cut the opponent's trachea and esophagus. Before the opponent could fall to the ground, Lu Xiaoliu had already dodged a knife. The thrusting spear stabbed another Xiliang knight into the stomach.
"Thirty-nine!"
Lu Xiaoliu counted silently in his mind. Including the Xiliang cavalry killed last night, he had killed a total of one hundred and six.
Lu Xiaoliu drew out his blood-red knife, turned around and struck a Xiliang knight who was stabbing him with a spear, and his body was shaken.
When he looked down, he saw a bloody arrow emerging from his shoulder blade.
At the same time, a spear stabbed straight into his lower abdomen, and two steel knives struck his shoulders, one on the left and the other on the right.
Lu Xiaoliu gritted his teeth and flew up. The tip of the gun grazed his calf. He had already hugged the enemy holding the gun in front of him. At the same time as he fell to the ground, the knife in his hand was pressed into the opponent's chest.
Lu Xiaoliu rolled on the spot and dodged a steel knife that was coming at him. Lu Xiaoliu slashed the other person's calf with the knife.
"ah……"
The man and Lu Xiaoliu let out a scream at the same time. The skin and flesh of the man's calf split open, revealing white bone stubble, and he fell to the ground in pain.
On Lu Xiaoliu's back were several shining arrow clusters, dripping with blood.
"Puff puff!"
More than a dozen feather arrows flew over and shot into his abdomen and chest.
Lu Xiaoliu, who was shot into a hedgehog, looked at the Xiliang knights who were howling and rushing up the mountain road crazily. He looked ferocious, vomited a mouthful of blood, used his last strength, threw down a Xiliang soldier, and rolled down. cliff……
"little six!"
Fang Yi's eyes were about to burst. He chopped off the Xiliang knight in front of him with one knife and held back the spears that were thrust at him.
"kill!"
A sergeant with a broken arm, half of his body dripping with blood, shouted loudly, thrust his knife into the chest of the besieging Xiliang knight, and hit his head on the chin of another Xiliang knight. He ignored the spear stabbing his back and hugged him. A Xiliang knight fell off the cliff...
The canyon has turned into a killing ground. The Xiliang cavalry is charging, bowstrings are flicking, arrows are flying in the sky, iron spears are piercing the wild, blood is flowing, flames are everywhere, and corpses are piled up on the mountain road, lying in the blood. , the killing sound went straight into the sky...
The red sun was setting in the west, and the green mountains were stained with blood. Ti Tuo'er looked at the two sides fighting fiercely in the canyon. Under the siege of the Xiliang knights, there were fewer and fewer Da Chen sergeants, but even so, Ti Tuo'er's eyes couldn't help but twitch.
What he didn't expect was that these hundreds of Dachen people were so brave. Taking advantage of the steep mountains, they actually fought against the army for several hours. One of them was ten, and they were not afraid of death. Even though they were seriously injured, they chose to Died together with Xiliang soldiers...
Fang Yizhi struck a Xiliang soldier on the neck with his palm. With the sound of his throat bones shattering, the man collapsed softly. Two soldiers behind him raised their spears to stab him. Fang Yizhi dodged and grabbed the gun. He punched a soldier in the lower abdomen, and the soldier spit out a mouthful of blood. Fang Yizhi had already pulled the spear and stabbed it into the heart of another soldier.
He didn't know how many people he had killed. His body was covered in blood and his forearm was in burning pain. Under the crazy siege of Xiliang soldiers, he watched the brothers around him fall one by one, which made him feel sad and angry.
"kill!"
The true energy in Fang Yizhi's body has been exhausted, and the uncontrollable Zhiyang true energy is raging in the meridians, causing burning pain.
He swung a steel knife on the ground and killed several more Xiliang soldiers purely with strength and skill. His back was also injured by the shield. His body staggered, and he felt a sweetness in his throat. He forced to swallow a mouthful of blood. The scene in front of me became blurry...
In a state of confusion, he subconsciously waved the steel knife, making up his mind that even if he died, he would die with his opponent...
In a daze, the Xiliang cavalry at the bottom of the mountain began to retreat like a tide. The Xiliang soldiers who were besieging the mountain road fled in panic. He felt someone holding him up, and someone shouted excitedly in his ear: "Commander Fang, Commander Fang, reinforcements." Here we come, our reinforcements are here!”
Exhausted, Fang Yizhi held himself up with difficulty and looked down the mountain...
Dust is flying on the road in the distance, flags cover the sky, the sound of killing is heard, and countless people and horses are faintly visible...
His mind relaxed and he could no longer hold on. His vision went dark and he fainted in the arms of the sergeant.
The reinforcements were Lanzhou Mingwei General Duan Ping. After receiving the message, he sent people to help the fleeing people. He personally led an army of 10,000 and rushed over.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Ti Tuoer left the corpses on the ground and led the remaining Xiliang cavalry to flee in a hurry...
Mingwei General Duan Ping led his army to the canyon and was shocked when he looked at the tragic scene.
A mere four hundred people actually blocked the Xiliang Cavalry for two days and one night. What kind of team is this? What kind of Predator is this?
Duan Ping led his troops to dismount silently, cleared the battlefield and seized a large number of horses and baggage. He also searched the cliffs and transported the last twelve wounded sergeants who were still alive back to Lanzhou City.
…………
When Fang Yizhi woke up leisurely, what he saw was warm curtains and a concerned face.
"Commander Fang... you finally woke up. You have been in a coma for seven days!"
The surviving sergeant had been taking care of Fang Yizhi these days and screamed with joy when he saw this.
The severe pain in his back hit his brain, and Fang Yizhi couldn't help but frown and groan. The left half of his body seemed to be on fire. It seemed that Zhiyang Zhenqi had invaded half of the body's meridians.
"Thank you, Commander Fang!"
A gentle voice sounded, and Fang Yizhi discovered that there was a middle-aged man standing beside the bed.
"In the battle of Longtanjian, Commander Fang used the "Ten Jue Lost Soul Formation" to block the Xiliang cavalry for two days and one night. Not only did he save the people of Yongdeng City, but he also killed more than two thousand enemies... Such a record is really admirable! ... … Commander Fang’s hard work has yielded great results, and the Lord Governor has reported to the imperial court, so I hope he will be rewarded in the near future!”
The middle-aged man spoke slowly, sat down by the bed, stretched out two fingers, and naturally touched Fang Yizhi's pulse.
"Fang... did not have any merit, all thanks to the soldiers' hard work... Fang does not want a reward, but I dare to ask you to take credit for those... soldiers who died in battle!"
Fang Yizhi felt a powerful and peaceful Qi slowly entering his body. Half of his body, which was like burning, became cool, and even the pain in his back was relieved a lot.
The middle-aged man looked at Fang Yizhi with admiration in his eyes. He stood up slowly and said regretfully: "Your injury... I can only use my true energy to temporarily suppress it for you. This "Scorching Sun True Qi" It’s very strange, even my teacher was frightened when he talked about it..."
