Warring States Call

Chapter 762 Wolf Brother Sima Yi

With Zhang Ren's fall, the Shu soldiers also completely retreated and disappeared without a trace. Even if Sima Zhao stopped them, it would not have much effect, and more casualties would be nothing more than a little more.

There are more than 1000 people behind each of Yang Yanzhao and others, and each of them has a gun in their hands, a total of [-] guns. No matter how Sima Yan, Sun Li and others tried their best, they couldn't take it down.

Halfway up the hill, there was a brave general with a horse with a sword on his hips and a mustache under his nose. He was seven feet long and his face was covered with blood. He stared at the top and snorted coldly: "Soldiers! Follow me! Be sure to take down the mountain!"

"kill!"

"Come on!"

More than 1 people joined forces to kill the mountain, and the momentum shocked half the sky.

The four of Yang Yanping sat on the ground, protecting the atmosphere, with blood on their cheeks. Yang Yanping looked back at his younger brother and said with a wry smile, "This is the first time!"

"It's the sixth time!" Yang Yanzhao's head was dizzy. He was quite exhausted from this battle. He took a breath just now, and now they are fighting again. They are really struggling.
Yang Yanping rubbed his wrist, his eyes glowed, and he snorted coldly: "Shoot people first, shoot horses! Hit snakes that are seven inches bigger, play with their generals first!"

"Hey!" Yang Yanping pulled up his horse, looked at Sun Li who was urging the horse up, and patted the horse up.

"drive!"

"The enemy will die!"

"Good guy! Where did a thing that doesn't know the heights of the heavens and the depths of the earth come here, dare to run rampant here! Eat me!" Sun Liwu raised the weapon in his hand, and made a move to chop Mount Tai with a move, as if to kill Yang Yanping fell under the horse.

Yang Yanping leveled his hands, spread it on his chest, and breathed heavily. He has fought six times in a row. Watching the battle from the back, the physical strength is at its peak, and it is really a disadvantage to fight him.

"when!"

Under a plan, Yang Yanping's arms were sore, unable to match Sun Li, so he sent his horse back.

"Brother, be careful!" Yang Yanzhao pretended to be very worried from behind.

Yang Yanping also turned his head from time to time, his face showed a look of panic, but his eyes were fixed on Sun Li all the time.

Sun Li saw that he was overjoyed, and urged his horse to mount up, with disdain showing in his eyes: "Come on, don't run away, you're killing me!"

The sound of horseshoes gradually became louder and louder in Yang Yanping's ears. Yang Yanping took this opportunity to look back at Sun Li, only to see that he had already swung his knife.

The corner of Yang Yanzhao's mouth raised slightly in the back, he ignored Yang Yanping, but changed his eyes, looked around and looked at the whole battle situation.

"Back to the carbine!" Yang Yanping saw the opportunity, turned around and fired a shot. The spear was like a gust of wind and as fast as lightning. Sun Li saw that Yang Yanping was about to be killed. At this moment, Yang Yanping had been planning for a long time, and there was no turning back. The gun went straight to Sun Li's throat.

Sun Li was startled when he saw the whole person, turned the blade and covered his chest.

"Tear...!"

The point of the spear pierced the blade, creating a wound on the blade, right in the middle of Sun Li's heart and lungs to the left, and the blow almost killed Sun Li. Sun Li, who suffered a great loss, naturally couldn't be fighting. Immediately, he flattered the horse and returned, but Yang Yanping didn't chase after him, and just took a good rest in place.

Whether Sun Li could make it back alive during this trip was a question, and it was probably impossible for him to participate in the next battle.

Sima Yan sat down on the ground, his eyes were full of anxiety, and his eyes were full of distress. Looking at the tired brother behind him, a trace of fatigue flashed in Sima Yan's eyes.

"Report! General Sun Li was unable to attack by force, and returned injured. What shall we do next, General!"

"What!" Sima Yan was originally sitting on the ground, but at this moment he jumped up completely.

"Little brother!" Master Sima ran over in a loud voice, with a trace of seriousness in his eyes.

"What's wrong with fourth brother!" A bad premonition gradually rose in Sima Yan's mind.

"Second brother ordered! If you can't take down the hill within an hour, you will be dealt with by military law." Master Sima also wanted to help his younger brother now, but Sima Yi was too ruthless and didn't give him any affection.

Sima Yan tore off the cloak around his neck with one hand, and there was a hint of annoyance and determination in his eyes. Sima Yan spat out and said angrily: "Damn it, push me to a corner, brothers, kill me, kill me!" One enemy will injure ten gold"

Sima Yan pulled out the sword in his arms, and the original timidity and incompetence disappeared without a trace at this moment.

Sima Yi also saw the changes in Sima Yan from a distance, and the corner of his mouth slightly raised at this moment, who was serious and unsmiling: "Sure enough, these wolf cubs, if you don't force them, they will never know how to use their strength!"

"But general! The risk is too great. If something happens to the little masters, the elders in the Zongtang will...!" A general behind Sima Yi said with embarrassment.

Sima Yi stroked his beard and returned to his usual expression: "My Sima family are wolves that eat meat and tigers that drink blood, not those sheep and rabbits that eat grass. If a wolf has to learn how to fight on the battlefield If you grab food and protect them blindly, you will only become food for others!"

"But where is the lord and elder......!" The general hesitated to speak.

Sima Yi's expression gradually became fierce: "Where are they, I will naturally explain it myself. All you need to do is protect them on the battlefield!"

Yang Yanzhao and the others looked at Sima Yan, who had been slaughtered overwhelmingly, and quickly pulled Yang Yanping and said, "Brother, let's fight and retreat! The soldiers from Shu have almost retreated, and we don't need to shed blood here in vain!"

Yang Yanping turned his head to look at the Shu soldiers at the foot of the hill, saw that there were only a few small troops, and immediately ordered: "Withdraw!"

Yang Yanzhao had a premonition that if they stay here for too long, they will be surrounded. This place is almost surrounded by four sides, and they have done enough. If the one who kills them out, it's their fate, and they can't escape. If you come out, you can't blame them, they have done their best.

"Withdraw..."

Seeing that Yang Yanzhao was going to retreat, Sima Yan heaved a sigh of relief. He couldn't take them down, and he was afraid that he would have to explain it here. Thinking about his second brother, it was quite possible.

At Sima Zhao's place, there were not many arrows in Sima Zhao's hands at the moment. Looking at the densely packed Shu soldiers at the foot of the mountain, Sima Zhao had no choice but to say, "Retreat!"

"withdraw!"

"I want to leave! I also want to ask the old man if he agrees with the big sword in his hand!" Huang Zhong blew his beard and stared. This Sima Zhao occupied this terrain and killed how many brothers they had. It would be hard to get rid of his hatred if he didn't kill him.

Sima Zhao felt a pimple in his heart. He didn't know how much he weighed. Seeing the aggressive Huang Zhong, Sima Zhao quickly swung his sword and shouted: "Kill!"

(End of this chapter)