The big man is on the run

Chapter 25 The Flying Bear Army

"woooooooo~~"

The iconic ox horn of the Xiliang Army sounded, low and long.

The hard-wearing Xiliang cavalry shattered the quiet night, like a pack of wolves hunting for prey, with bloodthirsty eyes shining one after another from the darkness.

A large banner was held up by a strongman and entered the sight of the defenders at the top of the city.

There is a flying bear pattern with wings on the big banner, which is the world-famous flying bear army.

The most elite force under Dong Zhuo's command is only [-] cavalry. In the past, Dong Zhuo relied on these [-] flying bear troops to complete the great cause of defeating the Yellow Turban and entering Luo with a sword.

This is also the most precious inheritance that Li Jue inherited from Dong Zhuo, and it is also the key to his ability to defeat Lu Bu and suppress Guo Si.

The monstrous fighting intent and undisguised murderous intent emerged from every cavalry soldier of the Flying Bear Army, gathered together, and condensed into a suffocating aura.

They are all Xiliang elites who have survived a hundred battles. This is a unit with a [-]% armor rate, and they are all armored.

For this reason, in Li Jue's army, the armor rate of the rest of the soldiers was pitifully low, at most they only had leather armor, and there was very little excess armor that could be distributed to soldiers other than the Feixiong army.

The Feixiong army quickly spread out to the two wings, and Cheng Yanchi outflanked them, encircling Yang Feng's Baibo army in the center.

If it weren't for leaning against the city wall, the Baibo army would have been divided and surrounded by now.

"My general said: Your Majesty, Yang Feng conspired with our army's junior officials to kill me. This is a matter between me and him, and has nothing to do with Your Majesty. Your Majesty, please hand over Yang Feng."

"Let your general come to see me, and I will let Yang Feng make a way."

In fact, for the combat power of the Feixiong Army and the Baibo Army, it doesn't matter whether they give way. After all, if there is no arrow support from the city, the Feixiong Army wants to wipe out the Baibo Army. It looks like it's just a meal.

The cavalry pawns who came to shout out went back to pass on the message, and Liu Yi, the head of the city, was discussing urgently with Xu Huang.

"Gong Ming, do you think that with the strength of the Baibo Army and the arrow support from the Habayashi and Huben Guards at the head of the city, can they survive Li Jue's attack?

"Guo Si and the others must have been alarmed. Dong Cheng also found someone to pass on the message. If we can persist until Guo Si, Yang Ding, and Dong Cheng arrive with their troops, Yang Feng can be saved."

"Your Majesty." Xu Huang answered solemnly, "The Feixiong army is full of iron armor. Bows and arrows relying on the city's head are useless. Bed crossbows may be useful, but there are too few of them. Li Jue is still calm now. If we help Yang If you beat Li Jue, Li Jue's real killing will break the Miyagi, and I'm afraid something will happen."

Liu Yi was taken aback when he heard the words, how did the Feixiong army break through the city without ladders and charging carts?

But when he saw Xu Huang's swaying eyes, he immediately understood.

Co-author Xu Huang felt that the gang of Habayashi guards and Huben guards would disperse and flee in a fight.
That's right, two rounds of rain of arrows will not break the defense. This group of soldiers who lack combat experience may have been bluffed away by the Feixiong army.

At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, the fighting will of the two guards of the Forbidden Army may be stronger than that of the later Song Army who finished shooting a round of God Arm Bow and did not see the Taiwei's reward, and the Ming Frontier Army who owed three years of payment. But it may not be much stronger. ah!

When they stormed Nanwu back then, all the children of the aristocratic family took the lead, and the forbidden army was basically in a state of paddling.

The Forbidden Army, which is well-dressed on the surface but has never seen blood, has a high probability of being unable to withstand a tiger-wolf army like the Feixiong Army.

Just as Liu Yi was thinking deeply, the city suddenly became chaotic.

I don't know if he wanted to attack bravely, or if he wanted to renege on the battle, a certain lieutenant under Yang Feng's command actually led his soldiers and horses to move in the direction of Li Jue's flying bear army.

However, the Flying Bear Army only dispatched two hundred cavalry, and this small force was completely defeated after a pincer attack and a round of charging and strangulation.

"Crack!"

Li Xian threw away the ring head knife stuck in the skull of the Baibo army infantry, replaced it with a spare knife, and hacked wildly as if venting, until he rushed out of the formation, and his eyes became completely empty.

Li Xian had no interest in understanding the purpose of this army at all. In the midst of strong soldiers, Li Xian was courageous and wantonly massacred the defeated soldiers of the Baibo army, and even chased them to the city intentionally or unintentionally.

"call out!"

An arrow hit the ground in front of him. The shaft of the Spike Arrow was deeply inserted into the soil, and the arrow feathers on the tail were trembling. It was obvious that the arrow was extremely powerful.

Li Xian raised his head and looked at the majestic figure in the city. It was Xu Huang, a name he would never forget.

And the people around Xu Huang
Li Xian shuddered suddenly, as if it existed like a nightmare, and invaded his heart again.

The emperor was on the top of the city, looking at him.

Li Xian rode his horse anxiously and left, leading the cavalry back to the formation. When Li Xian's anxiety was reflected in his body movements, his panic was so obvious, as if something unclean was entangled with him.

Li Xian fell headlong from the horse, attracting everyone's attention.

The messenger drove past him, and took a surprised look at Li Xie's nephew, Li Xian, who was nicknamed "The Butcher". Why did he tremble so much?

Before he had time to think about it, the messenger galloped past and came to the city to shout.

"My general said: If your majesty is partial to Yang Feng, then don't blame him for rushing directly, and give your majesty time to think about it."

Hearing this, there was a commotion among the Baibo army below the city, and the queue began to become chaotic visible to the naked eye.

Just as Yang Feng wanted to say something, he heard a message from the top of the city.

"Let Yang Feng come up by himself."

Yang Feng's complexion turned pale. If the emperor violated the promise just now and no longer protect him, this sentence will undoubtedly sentence him to death.

But he has no choice, now Yang Feng just regrets, why should he listen to the nonsense of those scholars.

Originally, the conditions that the emperor offered him were already very generous. Yang Feng himself was promoted and made a fortune, pardoned the crimes committed by the Baibo thieves in Hedong, and even gave them the authority to investigate Xiaolian in Shangdang County every year.

"Hey"

With a long sigh, Yang Feng climbed helplessly into the big basket that fell from the top of the city, and was pulled up to the top of the city by the rope.

"His Majesty."

When Yang Feng came up, he slapped himself twice with a "crack! Crack!", which obviously meant that he had no face to see the emperor.

Liu Yi took a few steps away and took a closer look by the light of the torch.

Yang Feng was in his 30s, with a sallow complexion and dark skin, and his skin was full of wrinkles. He didn't look like a general, but rather an old farmer working in the fields.

"The minister is guilty, the minister is guilty, you shouldn't lie to your majesty!"

With a thud, Yang Feng fell to his knees on the ground regardless of the panic in his skirt.

"Qiang~"

Liu Yi drew out his sword, and several Huben guards held Yang Feng's shoulders.

Yang Feng just kowtowed like garlic, he had already been cornered by Li Jue, and if he really tried to steal the chicken, he would risk his life.

The sharp long sword stood in the gap between the stone bricks on the ground, Liu Yi rested his hands on the hilt of the sword, leaned slightly and stared at Yang Feng.

After a while, Liu Yi suddenly asked him an irrelevant question.

"Your surname is Yang, where are you from?"

(End of this chapter)