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Chapter 28 Jiaguang opens golden scales to the sun(2/2)

"There are ambushes, there are ambushes!"

Nangong Ting yelled and retreated in a hurry.

His reaction speed was quite fast. When he saw something was wrong, he led his people to retreat immediately.

But how could Liu Yun let him go so easily? Rolling stones on the mountain, arrows and arrows were used together, condescendingly and only caring about harvesting people's heads.

And in the valley, there were three thousand cavalrymen who were ready to go.

With Liu Yun's order, he rushed out immediately, detoured the valley entrance, and cut off Nangong Ting's retreat.

With one attack in front and one behind, Nangong Ting had no choice but to surrender besides fighting on the deathbed and fighting a way out.

Seeing the crisis, Nangong Ting quickly ordered the soldiers to gather together and set up a turtle shell formation in Liu Yun's eyes.

That is, soldiers hold shields to protect the surroundings, and spearmen interspers into them to achieve the goal of both offense and defense.

Nangong Ting intended to use such a formation to break through Liu Yun's cavalry.

But the mountain road is narrow and it is actually difficult for both sides to use it.

But in the end, the cavalry has a greater advantage.

When the cavalry starts to charge, it is like an arrow shot out. Even if it is just a few cavalry, it is not easily blocked by infantry.

Like a sharp knife, the cavalry under Liu Yun easily cut open the turtle shell.

The battle was very stalemate, but it looked more like a one-sided harvest.

This time, Liu Yun also saw the combat effectiveness of these Dunhuang soldiers.

They are not like recruits at all.

After thinking about it, Liu Yun could figure it out.

These soldiers recruited from the bitter and cold areas of the border were very different from the soldiers from other places.

Compared to surviving in a bitter and cold place, they are more willing to use the knife in their hands to fight hard to find a future and a good life with a wife and children.

They are born warriors on horseback!

In despair, Nangong Ting threw away the knife in his hand and knelt on the ground with a depressed look on his face.

After being killed by these cavalry for a round trip, less than five hundred people were left beside him.

The strength of the enemy and me has already been measured in his heart.

No matter how many people there were hidden on the mountain, he could not escape even these cavalrymen.

"I will surrender, I will surrender! I will hand over the barrier county."

Nangong Ting knelt down and shouted loudly, as if afraid that the sound of shouting would be less, and the knives in the hands of the cavalry would cut off his head.

Liu Yun stood on the rocks with his hands behind his back and shouted: "Take them with you and rush to Xiangwu immediately."

The scouts who followed Liu Yun quickly conveyed their orders to the entire army.

Nangong Ting vaguely heard the sound, turned his head suddenly, and looked up, but he only saw a figure on his back.

Without a moment of stopping, Liu Yun sent people to clean up the messy battlefield and immediately led his army to Xiangwu.

I hope this kid Wang Zhi can hold on!

According to the scout's report, in Xiangwu, the people on both sides were almost equal.

If one side defends, the other side attacks. Naturally, the defender takes advantage.

...

Outside Xiangwu City, the continuous camp tents are like hills undulating on the banks of the Weishui River.

The guards slept deeply with their spears, and the white frost stained their eyebrows, making them grow old all night long.

The rolling of the Wei River is like the galloping of thousands of troops.

The gradually disappearing moonlight and the rising sun mixed the earth into a pale white.

Quietly, the gate of Xiangwu City slowly opened.

After taking off the bell, a team of cavalry wrapped in hooves quickly left the city.

The soldiers immediately remained solemnly and, led by the general with a tiger-backed and bear-bearing waist, quietly touched the military camp several miles away.

The darkness gradually faded away from the night sky, like a cold blade about to leave the sheath.

Suddenly, blood splattered the tent.

The kicked-over brazier burned the dream of struggling dying.

The shrill shouting woke up Wang Zhi who was sleeping.

He suddenly turned over, grabbed the long knife pillowed under his head, and rushed out of the big tent.

The tent with fire in front of him made him feel as if he was cold and his eyes were full of horror.

"General, general, run away! The enemy attacked the camp, and the brothers could no longer hold on."

The personal soldiers rushed over and hurriedly guarded Wang Zhi's side.

Looking at the camp where war was raging, Wang Zhi shook his head fiercely and roared stubbornly: "No! I can't retreat. The lord trusts me and just handed over such a major event to me. If I lose at this time, what kind of face will I have to meet my lord? Integrate my troops and kill the enemy with me!"

"General, the situation is over! The brothers were completely unprepared and caught off guard when they were killed. They were already running around." The personal soldiers shouted anxiously, and grabbed Wang Zhi's arm while speaking.

Wang Zhi was carried away and took two steps, and stopped suddenly.

In his eyes, there was a hint of rejection.

"Do you know what the lord is the heaviest?" Wang Zhi suddenly asked the personal soldiers around him.

The personal soldier was stunned when asked and shook his head.

He didn't understand why the general was still in the mood to think about these things. Shouldn't it be the first step to escape?

Wang Zhi took a deep breath and said resolutely: "It's you, everyone! Every soldier!"

"So the general cannot hit the stone even more. Ma Tie takes advantage of our army's unpreparedness to attack. Now it is the moment when our army is in full swing. Our army is exhausted and people's hearts are disintegrating. This is not an opportunity to fight to the death!" The personal soldiers took advantage of the donkey and said hurriedly.

Wang Zhi suddenly pushed away his personal soldiers and choked and shouted: "You go first, I will come to the palace! It was my negligence to prevent this disaster, which not only did not make any achievements, but also made these many brothers die in vain. I am ashamed of my lord and brothers!"

The personal soldiers suddenly knelt all over the ground, their faces full of mute expressions.

"We are willing to advance and retreat with the general!"

"I wish to advance and retreat with the general!"

Wang Zhi's touching eyes swept over the more than 20 personal soldiers one by one, and said with a wry smile: "My lord is the timid general who leads the army. I think that people are afraid of death should be divided. From the Yellow Turban cholera to the Dong Thief Rebellion, I have participated in it. Among my brothers, I am the one with the longest life."

"I have also thought of using the courage to be brave and fearless, and charge to the front, but I always feel that they are not worthy of me. But since I met my lord, I am willing to charge to the dead soldier!"

"Since that's the case, brothers, take your sword and follow me - kill!"

Wang Zhi, whose eyes were red in the roar, and the more than 20 personal soldiers around him suddenly seemed to go crazy.

After giving up their only chance to escape, they soon fell into a heavy encirclement.

One soldier after another died beside him, and Wang Zhi's eyes were red and tears were filled with turbid tears.

Looking at the corpses of those brothers, he waved his increasingly blunt sword again and again.

This is the ring-headed sword created by Zhao Deng for him. Zhao Deng once proudly said that this sword can kill a thousand pieces.

But now, how many people are there?

There should be dozens, right? Maybe a little more.

The corpse piled up at the feet into a hill, and the wounded arms were no longer able to lift them up.

The figure in front of me became a little blurred for some reason.

On the other side, Ma Tie, who heard the news, was shocked when he saw this tragic scene.

He dragged his spear backwards and slowly walked towards Wang Zhi as the soldiers made way out.

"There are many heroes in Liangzhou, my Aweng often says this. I am convinced when I see you today. You are a bandit and a horse thief, and you never thought you would have such strength. Wang Zhi, if you can defeat the gun in my hand, I will spare your life, what if you do?"

Ma Tie stared at Wang Zhi, who was covered in blood, and some people were not human or ghost.

Although he is still young, his martial family style has always respected heroes.

When I saw Wang Zhi at this time, I couldn't help but feel a sense of mutual appreciation.

This person is a hero.

Who is talking? Wang Zhi can't see clearly.

His eyes were stained with blood and scarlet. With his instinctive intuition, Wang Zhi looked at the sound of helping him.

But, only a blurred figure was seen.

He seems to be comparing?

Wang Zhi turned his head and recalled for a moment, lifting the blunt knife that became particularly heavy.

"kill--!"
Chapter completed!
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