Han Shimou

That night.In a valley outside Pingyang City, the cool wind blows continuously, which makes people feel chills.

Yang Feng and Han Hao each led the army to ambush at the front and back of the valley. They made an appointment to wait for the fifty grain carts to enter the middle of the valley road, and at the same time, they called the gold signal to attack front and back.

Yang Feng was lying in ambush at the front of the valley, when a thief dressed as a scout suddenly came to him quickly, and after whispering a few words in his ear, Yang Feng's eyes were shocked, and he swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva unconsciously.Then he made a gesture to the thieves who were ambushing in the rear, signaling them to get ready.

At this time, a biting cold wind suddenly blew, making the thief behind Yang Feng tremble.

"This ghost wind is really annoying."

Yang Feng was also blown to the point where goosebumps all over his body, and he frowned and muttered in a low voice.

But soon, Yang Feng's expression became concentrated and heavy, because not far in front of him, a grain truck was driving towards the valley road.The soldiers next to the grain cart held torches in their hands, gradually lighting up the valley road.Yang Feng unconsciously held his breath and told the thieves around him to back off to avoid being hit by the fire light.

There seemed to be a lot of grain on the grain cart, and when it moved, it made a track of the wheels.

After half a stick of incense, the grain truck team had all entered the valley road.

"Why, there are so few people here. And this cart seems to be very heavy. Strange, strange."

Yang Feng's brows were furrowed into a line, and his heart was beating so fast for some reason.

"General Yang, the grain convoy ahead is about to drive into the valley, should we do it?"

A small leader walked over lightly, and asked in a low voice in Yang Feng's ear.

"No, wait a minute. Something is wrong with this grain convoy."

As the grain convoy got closer and closer to the center of the valley, Yang Feng's heart beat faster.Yang Feng seemed to have noticed something wrong, but he didn't know what was wrong.

Just when Yang Feng was still thinking about something, suddenly there was a loud golden sound, which shook the entire silent valley.

"No, someone wants to rob food!"

"Quick, grab your weapon and prepare to meet the enemy!"

There was a sudden commotion in the food convoy, and the countless soldiers who guarded the food were all panic-stricken, and hurriedly drew their swords from their waists.

"Hahaha. I have been waiting here for a long time for the Heavenly Army. The lackeys of the court, quickly throw down your weapons and surrender! Uncle Han will spare your life!"

Han Hao rode his horse and galloped ahead, holding on to a seven-foot broadsword and leading a group of thieves to stand in front of the grain convoy.Han Hao laughed wildly, terrified.

"This reckless man, can't you see that there is something wrong with this grain cart! Hey, I can't bear to think about it now!"

Seeing that Han Hao had already attacked, Yang Feng cursed a few words with resentment in his heart, then turned around and ordered the thief behind him.

"Let these lackeys of the imperial court taste the power of our heavenly army, my sons! Follow me!"

When Yang Feng gave an order, there was another sound of ringing gold, followed by the sound of hurried footsteps.Yang Feng flicked his whip wildly, and led the [-] thieves into the valley quickly.Those food cart teams that were about to turn around and flee, saw another bandit army rushing from the back, and all of them suddenly changed their faces in fright.

"Hahaha. The lackeys of the imperial court, do you think that only the generals of the imperial court can only use tricks? I will wait for the heavenly army too. You have been cut off before and after, and I will count to three. If you don't surrender again, then don't blame me. The Heavenly Army is welcome!"

Han Hao seemed to enjoy the expressions of surprise, despair, and panic on the faces of these court soldiers, because these past battles with court soldiers and horses would only appear on his side.

Han Hao suddenly felt elated, shouted loudly, and counted slowly.

"one!"

As Han Hao's first sound fell, the court soldiers in the entire grain convoy became even more flustered.

"two!!"

"Idiot, stupid! Do something superfluous!"

When Yang Feng heard from afar that Han Tong was playing tricks on these court soldiers with an arrogant attitude, his face turned blue with anger.

Three, Han Hao just wanted to say this word, and he was ready to kill all these imperial soldiers and horses regardless of whether they surrendered or not.From the very beginning, he never thought about keeping these people alive.

It's just that Han Hao hadn't said anything yet, at this moment, a loud shout suddenly sounded at the top of the valley road.At the same time, countless flames flickered at unknown times.

"shoot!!"

The shot sounded like the death knell of hell.Countless bowstring vibrations exploded again and again, and countless rockets brightened the night sky, crashing into Han Hao's and Yang Feng's soldiers and horses like falling meteors.But those soldiers and horses in the court who were panicked sneered and set the grain carts beside them on fire.Then rushed to Yang Feng's soldiers and horses.

bang.

A lit grain truck collided with three or four thieves, and the flames splattered in all directions. At the same time, many boulders on the grain truck flew into the sky, knocking down many thieves.

"On this grain cart, except for some hay, everything else is full of stones!"

"What! We were all deceived!!"

The thieves next to the overturned grain cart suddenly yelled, and their yell immediately caused a burst of unbelievable exclamations from the surrounding thieves.

shhhhhhhh! !

And there was no time for them to get lost. On both sides of the top of the valley road, the second round of rocket rain fell, and at the same time, there were grain trucks that seemed to be surrounded by fire snakes, rushing towards them. Come.

Rockets and trains raged everywhere, igniting the bodies of thieves one after another.The flaming thief raised his head and screamed, and ran around madly, begging his comrades to put out the fire for him while screaming.

It's just that they didn't have such thoughts, and they retreated one after another.I was afraid that I would get angry.

"Han Hao came to meet me! I'll join forces together, and then retreat together!!!"

Yang Feng finally understood why he always felt that something was wrong, because this was another scene to lure them into fishing, and those fake grain carts were the bait!But at this time, Yang Feng, who couldn't bear it anymore, regretted it again, he yelled at Han Chao desperately.His rear is close to Pingyang, and it is impossible to escape there, so it is safest for him to escape back to Baibo Valley in the direction behind Han Hao.

However, would the master who manipulated the scene so easily end the scene?

"Where do the thieves escape, I, Xu Gongming, will come!"

Xu Huang's loud shout was like a giant hand pulling these thieves mercilessly into hell.

I saw that behind Yang Feng, a court army of 500 people appeared.Xu Huang was dressed in a black silk battle robe with a red eagle pattern, a grimace battle armor, and a big ax in his hand, looking majestic and majestic.And the big man next to him, although he has a simple and honest face, has explosive muscles all over his body. He has a big knife weighing sixty catties, and he is not easy to deal with at first glance.

However, under the impact of fifty trains and the impact of unknown number of small rockets, Yang Feng and Han Hao's formation was already in chaos. two thousand.

In the valley road, there were scorching flames everywhere. Xu Huang and Zhou Cang led the troops to charge forward. The thieves who had already been frightened out of their wits had no intention of fighting at all and could only dodge around.

Yang Feng and Han Hao led the army and rushed like crazy, Xu Huang and Zhou Cang let them go easily, chasing and killing all the way in the valley road, and at the same time, rockets kept coming from both ends of the valley road, Yang Feng and Han Hao's soldiers and horses People kept screaming and falling down.

Gradually, Xu Huang and Zhou Cang also led the army to catch up behind their soldiers and horses, and they were slaughtering wantonly.The morale of the thieves was completely low, while the morale of the imperial army was strong, and Xu Huang and Zhou Cang, two extremely brave and brave generals, killed Yang Feng and Han Hao's soldiers and horses. There were less than 200 soldiers and horses under him.

"The heavenly imperial army, five thousand sons, now there are less than two hundred left. This tells me to wait until I go back, how can I explain to the heavenly master!"

"Stop talking nonsense, the court soldiers and horses are still chasing after me. I am lucky to be able to save my life this time. Run away!"

Yang Feng glanced back, the court soldiers and horses who were still chasing after him, their faces darkened by the gunpowder smoke became even darker.

"Thief, if you want to take away our army food in the east of the river, you will leave without leaving anything behind!"

Xu Huang's face was cold. At some point, he was only a short distance away from Yang Feng. He picked up the five-stone bow on his back and pulled the string into a semicircle. Yang Feng's heart.Yang Feng saw the arrow coming fiercely and quickly, he was so frightened that he forgot to dodge for a while, but luckily Han Hao who was beside him reacted in time and pulled him away.The arrow that was shot did not shoot through Yang Feng's heart, but only shot through his right shoulder.

Although Yang Feng escaped the fatal blow, the arrow was too powerful. If it wasn't for Han Hao who was holding him tightly, Yang Feng would have almost been shot off the horse.

"puff!"

Yang Feng spat out a mouthful of bloody arrows, only to feel that his right arm was about to fall off, and his entire face turned terribly pale in an instant.With strong resentment in Yang Feng's eyes, he stared at Xu Huang fiercely, as if he wanted to remember Xu Huang's appearance firmly, so that he could avenge this arrow in the future.

In the end, the 200 people who escaped with Yang Feng and Han Hao, all of them had experienced the war between the Yellow Turban and the imperial court, were fanatics and their confidantes.In order to allow Yang Feng and Han Hao to escape, less than ten of the last 200 people left, and the rest of the people were ready to die, and rushed to the court soldiers led by Xu Huang and Zhou Cang behind them to fight for them. The two stayed behind, fighting for time to escape.

Xu Huang and Zhou Cang, like the black and white impermanence of harvesting human lives, clinging to the killing weapon in their hands, they fought in the rushing crowd.Although these 200 people were extremely crazy and put life and death aside, they were no match for the court troops led by Xu Huang and Zhou Cang.In less than half a stick of incense, the two hundred thieves were killed.

In the end, however, they bought their general time to escape.

"These thieves are really crazy."

Even Zhou Cang, a nine-foot man, was impressed by the iron-bloodedness of these 200 people who were not afraid of life and death, and only fought for a chance to escape for their generals.

"Hmph. Their deaths will only be sacrifices in vain. Because their generals will always die."

Although Xu Huang's words were cold and heartless, they were true.Zhou Cang sighed silently, and then led the army back to the valley with Xu Huang to kill.

But when Xu Huang and Zhou Cang led the army back to the valley, the arrows on both sides of the top of the valley had stopped.The valley walls are all around, and you can see arrows that are still burning, and the ground is full of corpses.The blood-red human blood is particularly bright under the light of the fire.

"Stop killing people. We surrender, all surrender!"