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Chapter 746 Decisive Battle (7)

Single person

Riding alone

Riding a black horse, holding a black sword, facing thousands of enemy cavalry.

His Highness, who was riding on the back of a big black horse, pinched the neck of the enemy general, as if he was carrying a dead chicken. With a tightening of his fingers, the neck of Zhao Wu, the chief of the Qin King Army, was twisted. This extremely wise and led by Li Shimin as his arm had not yet achieved his revenge, and was strangled by the King of Yan before he could unfold his own scroll.

The person who was carried in mid-air struggled with his legs for a few times and then died. Li Xian's fingers loosened and the body slowly fell down. With a plop, a stream of dust and smoke was smashed.

stunned.

No one dared to speak for thousands of cavalry of the King of Qin and dozens of war generals. They watched the chief Zhao Wu be taken away by the King of Yan, and watched Zhao Wu be twisted by the neck. The timid soldier subconsciously took a few steps back and did not dare to look at the slender figure opposite.

"You are alone, you are thousands of troops... when facing the enemy, do you have the only courage?"

Li Xian sneered coldly, pointed the black knife at the cavalry of the Qin King Army and slowly swept over: "Who dares to fight, come forward!"

Dozens of cavalry generals looked at each other, and no one dared to respond first. After a while, someone mustered up the courage to shout loudly: "What are you afraid of him? He has only one person, so what can he do if he is the King of Yan? Let's kill him, and one person can chop him into mud. Brothers, kill the King of Yan to make achievements! As long as Li Xian dies, Yan Yun's army will be defeated without fighting! This great contribution is enough to be famous in history!"

"Yes! I'm afraid that he will do what he does. Everyone get on!"

Someone echoed loudly.

"He is also a human, not a god!"

"Kill him and establish a great achievement!"

"We have thousands of people, and he only has one person and one knife. Can we still kill us? Don't hesitate, everyone come on!"

More and more people shouted, and the words with courage became more and more excited. But after shouting for a long time, no one was willing to rush up the first place.

"Shoot him to death!"

I don’t know who reacted first, and everyone was immediately happy. Yes, no one dared to rush up first, so they would shoot him to death. No matter who was the first to go up, they would die, but everyone would shoot arrows. It’s a big deal to be afraid of being so far away. Everyone suddenly realized that they took off their hard bows and prepared to shoot Li Xian. But the distance between Yan King Li Xian was two hundred steps away, and even if the feather arrow could float over, it would have lost its strength.

"superior!"

"You go first!"

"Your archery technique is better than mine!"

"You can kill him with a hundred steps. There are so many people and so many bows. I'm afraid that he will do something!"

"Yes, I'm afraid he will do something."

"Go!"

Li Xian shook his head and felt a sense of regret. He was not sorry for the cowardice of the thousands of cavalry opposite him, but for the fact that he did not carry an iron-tied bow. If the iron-tied bow was there, this distance would be enough to shoot the enemy generals on the opposite side. Just shoot three or five people, where would the remaining people have the courage to move forward?

If there were iron-fetal bows there, Li Shimin would have turned into a cold corpse long ago.

"What are you waiting for!"

At this moment, a shrill and angry shout suddenly came from the Qin King's army. Everyone turned around and saw that the Qin King Li Shimin, who had been running into the crowd before, urging his horse back to come back. Blood was still flowing on his shoulders and bleeding on his back. I don't know if it was because of too much blood loss or because of anger. His face was a bit scary, and what was even more scary was his hideous and terrifying expression.

The loud shout of King Qin made everyone's faces feel a little hot.

It’s not that they are really cowardly, but that the reputation of King Yan is too great. Although they are only one person in front of them, they are undoubtedly the most majestic one in the world first. In terms of status and power, no one can go to the right. Killing such a person can indeed achieve unparalleled achievements, but it also requires great courage to support it. What’s more, it was rumored that the person opposite was a murderous devil. Everyone in the world said that no less than one million people died at the hands of King Yan.

"Whoever kills this person will be named king!"

Li Shimin shouted hideously, snatched the hard bow from the cavalry beside him and rushed the horse forward: "Follow forward with Gu, shoot this person to death!"

"Here!"

The cavalry of the Qin King Army responded, "It's so strange that no one takes the lead, and people are shirking the blame. After someone stands up, they will follow behind. But at this moment, a rumbling sound of horse hooves stomping on the ground suddenly came from behind the King of Yan, and a thick dust smoke quickly swept towards this side from a distance.

Li Xian looked back and looked at it, with a charming curve on the corner of his mouth.

He turned around and looked at Li Shimin, shook his head and said, "What a pity, Gu failed to kill you today. And you should also feel sorry, because you also have the opportunity to kill Gu today. But... General is the courage of a soldier, and you are afraid of death and become this level, how can you bring out a brave army?"

Li Shimin's face changed drastically, and his hands holding the hard bow couldn't help trembling violently.

"Impossible...Impossible..."

He looked at the majestic figure opposite and murmured to himself: "He should be very afraid of death! Why didn't he escape when facing thousands of cavalry? Why wasn't he afraid of it? Impossible! I understand him... He should be afraid of death, he is the most afraid of death!"

As I talked to myself, my expression was a little crazy.

"Yanyun Jingqin!"

I don’t know who shouted first, then turned around and retreated. Dozens of generals surrounded Li Shimin. Someone persuaded him, and someone directly pulled the reins of Zhao Yeyu Lion, and thousands of people turned around and left quickly. The faster they ran, no one dared to look back and take a look!

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Li Xian couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw the thousands of enemy cavalry fleeing in a hurry.

Sweat is everywhere in the palm of your hand.

If thousands of cavalry rushed forward, not to mention his extraordinary martial arts, even the Daluo Jinxian would probably not be able to escape. He knew that he had bet right. If he hadn't killed the generals among the thousands of troops before, he had shocked the enemy cavalry, he would have really turned around and fled.

But he is the King of Yan, the invincible King of Yan.

How could he escape without any last resort?

Li Shimin said it right. Li Xian was afraid of death. He was afraid of death from the beginning to the end. If it were ten years ago when Li Xian just returned from the grassland, facing thousands of elite cavalry, he was afraid that he would not say a word and run away. Not to mention ten years ago, five years ago, even if he had already established a firm foothold in Henan and had three counties, if he faced the crisis like this today, he would be afraid that he would turn around and run away.

But now it doesn't work, at least you can't escape unless you have to.

No longer looking at the figures that were leaving, no longer looking at the dust and smoke that gradually faded away. Li Xian lowered his head and looked at the sweat in his palms, and couldn't help but shake his head and smile. In an instant, his tense nerves and body relaxed. At this moment, he realized that his back was actually covered in sweat.

"Pretty-Fuck is indeed a technical job..."

He smiled and felt glad in his heart. If reinforcements had not arrived in time, he would have been the escaped prince today.

Soon, Pei Xingyan, Wan Yulou and others rushed over. Seeing that Li Xian had nothing to do, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Pei Xingyan and Wan Yulou were originally chasing him first, but were found and intercepted by a team of scouts from the Qin King's Army on the way. After the two of them killed all the dozen scouts, they could see where to see the shadow of the King of Yan. Fortunately, Wan Yulou was there, so everyone followed the traces and chased him.

Li Xian looked at it, but only saw fifty or sixty sword guards, and Luo Shixin and three others.

There were many branches tied to the tails of everyone's war horses, and it looked like each horse was dragging a big broom...

Li Xian was stunned and then burst into laughter.

These fifty or sixty people were shocked to escape thousands of elite cavalry!

"I am waiting late, please punish my lord!"

Luo Shixin and others dismounted and knelt on one knee.

"Everyone is up. Gu is going to chase him. What are your sins? It's just that I have damaged so many people today. I'm going back later and take the corpse of my robe back to the camp."

Killed all the more than 200 cavalry guards under Li Shimin's command, and the sword guards also lost more than 30 people.

"Master..."

Luo Shixin bowed his head and said, "I am incompetent, so I let Yuchi Gong escape."

He glanced at Li Xian, and his tone showed deep regret: "This person is a capable person. He fought with me for several rounds, but he didn't expect that Yuchi Gong would rush into the Han River in the end. The people tumbling in the water for a few times and then he couldn't see it. I missed the lord's security and rushed here, and I didn't know whether Yuchi Gong was dead or alive."

"Don't care about him"

Li Xian waved his hand and said, "The downstream Xiongkuohai and the others are guarding him. If he doesn't die, he can't escape. When we go back, we can't wait for Li Shimin to tar the army before leaving."

Everyone laughed and then got on the horse and returned to the camp.

Before he had arrived at the agreed place, Cheng Zhijie was anxious after seeing the agreed time. He brought three thousand cavalry to search. Speaking of which, he had not seen the bodies of people and horses floating down in the water. Then, King Yan, Cheng Zhijie breathed a sigh of relief. The army accelerated back. Today, it was thrilling to cross the river. Even Li Xian had to say a lucky call.

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After returning to his camp, Li Shimin first fell into a state of madness and furiousness, and threw everything in the tent that could be dropped, and then he took Zhao Wu and the thousands of cavalry generals who had gone to save him to beat him with twenty military sticks. Then he remembered that Yuchi Gong had not returned yet, so Li Shimin immediately dispatched people to rescue him.

After that, Li Shimin fell into another extreme.

Quiet

Surprisingly quiet.

The medical officer who stood behind him bandaged his wounds carefully, and did not even dare to show his anger, but His Highness, the King of Qin, who didn't know what to think about, seemed to have forgotten his existence at all. Even the medical officer took good care of the wounds and left, Li Shimin did not hear it.

Li Shimin, who had been silent for a long time and thought through something, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm not as good as you..."

He whispered a few words, with a little sadness in his eyes.

He stood up, put on a clean dress and walked out of the tent slowly. He planned to lead his troops to search and rescue Yuchi Gong. Now, in this camp, the only person who can truly trust him is Yuchi Gong. If something happens to Yuchi Gong, he will feel pain and discomfort as if he has broken an arm.

"Master!"

As soon as I went out, I saw a few people not far away supporting a familiar figure and marching towards this side.

"General Yuchi is back!"

The personal soldiers across the street shouted, and Li Shimin's face changed drastically and he quickly walked up to him. The people were almost dragging Yuchi Gong away. The tiger general Yuchi, who was wet, closed his eyes and obviously fell into a coma.

"General Yuchi was afraid that he had swam all the way upstream and fainted after losing his strength."

"It's good to come back...it's good to come back!"

Li Shimin trembled and helped Yuchi Gong over himself, then squatted down and carried Yuchi Gong on his back regardless of the injuries on his back. He carried his loyal generals and walked out in the direction where the medical officer was.

"Even if you are a useless person now, you can't take up swords and guns, and you can't dance with a long spear, you can't lose you... Yuchi, Gu... can't be without a confidant! Since leaving Chang'an, you have saved Gu's life countless times. Now Gu has regarded you as a brother and sister. You have to live... Living... Gu can't even have someone to speak with confidence..."

Li Shimin walked along the way and spoke softly.

The tone is sad.

It was already evening, and the setting sun dragged the shadows of the two of them out for a long time. In the crowded camp, it seemed that everyone and everything had stopped. Only the lonely figure walked quickly with his only confidant on his back. At this moment, many people were moved by it.

No one saw that there were two lines of tears hanging in the corner of His Highness Qin's eyes.

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