Prosperous Tang Blood Blade

Chapter 264 Ma Sanbao's Counterattack
Chapter 67 Ma Sanbao's Counterattack
Hearing is believing, seeing is believing, Liu Wuzhou did not order to retreat because of Liu Zhi's few words.But in fact, he already believed Liu Zhi's words in his heart. He stood on Heishi Ridge and watched Chen Ying attack Laoyingkou. stink.

Liu Wuzhou's face became even paler.He secretly smiled wryly. He originally thought that Chen Yingnai would have nothing to do with him if he had the world's mightiest pass in his hands.Now it seems that Chen Ying has the help of Heaven and Fire, and Yanmen is closed in front of Chen Ying, just like paper.

"What should I do?" Liu Wuzhou's head turned sharply.Going out of the city to fight Chen Yingye?

This is simply asking for death.

Even the Turkic Four Yehu and the two khans were suffocating in front of Chen Ying. He, Liu Wuzhou, was a little self-aware. With the cavalry under his command, it is estimated that even a charge of Chen Ying's elite troops could not be stopped.

Liu Wuzhou secretly regretted that his big words had already been released.If he retreats now, what face does he have to fight for the world?
Liu Wuzhou's complexion changed drastically. In comparison, his performance was much better than Wang Chongwei's.Wang Chongwei, who was about to make a move and was gearing up to compete with Chen Yingyi, at this time he was looking at Liu Wuzhou who was as cold as a statue with pleading eyes, and shouted desperately in his heart: "Your Majesty, go back quickly!" !"

In fact, the generals of the Tianxing Army had the same thoughts as Wang Chongwei, and not all of them were trash, at least a considerable number of them were vicious outlaws, but they had never seen such a terrifying flame.

At this time, Lao Yingkou could no longer hear any screams.In less than a quarter of an hour, more than [-] troops were buried in the sea of ​​flames without firing a single arrow or even seeing the enemy's face clearly. This made them feel a long-lost sense of powerlessness in their hearts.

They're not all afraid of death, it's just that death doesn't mean anything.

Although the generals were terrified, Liu Wuzhou did not order to retreat, and none of them would raise this opinion.After all, Yang Xiu, who thought he was smart, died. Even if he said what Cao Cao was thinking, Yang Xiu was regarded as the chief culprit for confusing the morale of the army.

Liu Wuzhou was also riding a tiger at this time, he wanted to retreat, but he couldn't hold back his face.

But fortunately, things took a turn for the better amidst the tormented waiting.

Animals are afraid of fire, this is instinct, it has nothing to do with guts, Liu Wuzhou dismounted the mount, out of animal instinct, faced with the terrible fall, the instinct became restless, suddenly Liu Wuzhou dismounted the horse and ran towards the rear without falling.

Liu Wuzhou instinctively drew his sword and beheaded this disobedient beast, but on second thought, he could just use Po to step down.Liu Wuzhou shouted in a cold voice: "My car is startled, come to escort me!"

"Hurry up. Escort King!" Chongwei hurried forward and pretended to protect Liu Wuzhou, but he shouted and yelled, and Liu Wuzhou's horse ran faster instead.Watching Liu Wu Zhou sprinting towards the White Grass Fort.Everyone hurriedly caught up with Liu Wuzhou, but Liu Wuzhou didn't stop at the White Grass Fort at all.

In fact, if Liu Wuzhou insisted on not retreating, Chen Ying would have nothing to do.In order to burn Gouzhuzhai, Chen Ying consumed more than [-] catties of kerosene, which was extracted from more than [-] barrels of kerosene.Chen Ying's hands were full of [-] barrels of kerosene, but after refining all of them, he only got more than [-] jin of kerosene.

However, Liu Wuzhou didn't know that Chen Ying only had such a little fire oil in his hands.In order to attack Laoyingkou, Chen Ying has put all the fire oil into it.If Liu Wuzhou didn't retreat, Chen Yingke would have nothing to do, unless he could get a lot of fire oil from Yanzhou.

However, at this time Yanzhou was in the hands of Liang Shidu. Of course, the dozens of oil wells in Yanzhou could pump out no more than [-] barrels of fire oil a year. If he wanted to burn the city, Chen Ying still had a long way to go.

However, with Liu Wuzhou's retreat, the end of the Battle of Yanmen Pass was doomed.When it was getting dark, Chen Ying's army finally arrived under the White Grass Fort. The guard of the White Grass Fort, with trembling legs, held the general's seal and led all the guards in the fort to ask Chen Ying to surrender.

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In the Mianshan valley, Ma Sanbao let out a loud roar, and the veterinarian-like military thread began to sew up Ma Sanbao's shoulders with a needle and thread.In front of Ma Sanbao was a shoulder pad made of fine steel. At this time, the shoulder pad had been pierced by a sharp object with a hole as big as a child's mouth.

Since there was no anesthetic, Ma Sanbao's face twisted in pain every time the military doctor gave an injection. After the military doctor sewed up Ma Sanbao's wound, he wrapped up the wound on Ma Sanbao's shoulder with three layers of gauze.

However, a large area of ​​the snow-white gauze was immediately soaked with blood.

The military doctor said with lingering fear: "General Ma is so dangerous, if it weren't for the strong shoulder pads, this arm would be useless."

The guards wiped the sweat off Ma Sanbao's forehead, and Ma Sanbao's sallow complexion slowly opened his eyes.

Ma Sanbao said: "This general thinks he is good at bow and horse, and his kung fu is not weak, but he never thought that Heitantou is so powerful, this general can't resist him even with a spear!"

"Humbleness has already been investigated!" The guard said solemnly: "This Heitantou is the number one general under Liu Wuzhou's command. It is said that he is Wei Chigong from Shuozhou."

"Yuchi Gong!" Ma Sanbao said angrily, "One day, I will take the head of the other!"

The personal guard did not answer, and Ma Sanbao said in a tone-deaf manner: "Are the casualties heavy, brothers? One hundred and three old battalion brothers, now there are only seventeen left!"

"It's good to survive seventeen!" Ma Sanbao said solemnly: "His Royal Highness won't last long, we must break Yuchigong's encirclement..."

The personal guard choked up and said, "But, we can't move anymore. It's too bad. There are still four hundred and five people who can move now. The battalion is full of wounded soldiers..."

Ma Sanbao also looked sad for a while.They had no food, and all the food the army ate these days came from Mianshan Mountain. Rabbits, roe deer, and even mountain rats in Mianshan Mountain were also dug out and eaten.Nowadays, many trees in Mianshan have no bark, and they are all stripped off and eaten.

There was no food, no armor, and no reinforcements.Ma Sanbao was under a lot of pressure.

"General Ma, will Chang'an send reinforcements to save the princess?"

The guard suddenly became worried.

Ma Sanbao didn't answer him, but silently looked at the saw-like horizontal knife full of gaps in his hand.However, Ma Sanbao's firm eyes did not allow others to have the slightest doubt.

At this moment, Ma Sanbao's trilogy in Mianshan was extremely weak. If the enemy attacked, Ma Sanbao's best choice would probably be to run away immediately, but he didn't run away. The weaker he was, the more he would attack.

Ma Sanbao stood up with difficulty, and said loudly: "This time, the general will not force me to sign up voluntarily!"

Ma Sanbao stood up, followed by his personal guards.It's just that the responders are slim.

Seeing this scene, Ma Sanbao couldn't help feeling sad. When he came out of Weize Pass, he issued a military order, and he must instigate the civilians to rebel and break the encirclement of Tianxing Army, but right now they are in vain.

Admit defeat, or accept fate.

Ma Sanbao shook his head, his eyes full of firmness.He does not accept fate, nor admit defeat.

PS: Ma Sanbao is actually a legend, his whole life is a journey of rebellion.From a servant to a great general, Wei Qing is the No. 1 in history, and Ma Sanbao is the second.

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