Dragon map of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 1093 Chasing and Killing
Sometimes the battlefield is a big casino.

According to the rules of the casino, buy and leave.

But the character of a gambler is to win or lose.

Han Sui is now a gambler, a red-eyed gambler, he gambled his life, but lost, no matter how careful he was, the moment he was tempted by Mu Jing's life, he had already lost.

To say that he and Mujing didn't have a deep hatred, but he just wanted to kill Mujing, for himself and for the entire Xiliang Group, he wanted to kill Mujing.

Maybe it was because he wanted to kill Mujing too much.

So, he lost.

When the figures of the main force of the Mu army appeared from all directions, one by one, when the surrounding encirclement was tightened heavily.

The more than [-] remnants of the Xiliang Jincheng Army have already caught a turtle in their urn.

"Hahaha!"

Han Sui laughed, looking up to the sky and laughing loudly, the laughter was vast and desolate, he looked at Sheri Mountain, and said loudly: "Mulongtu, I lost, I can't be as ruthless as you, I will never give up!" I dare to believe that the majestic leader of your party would risk his life for me, Han Sui, and that's why someone will lose!"

"But a certain, won't admit defeat so easily!"

"Boys, if you want to survive, break out with a certain family, and a certain general will take the lead, fight a bloody path, and break out!"

Han Sui started to go crazy.

At this time, he can only have a chance to survive if he is crazy.

Must break through.

Even if he fights to kill the last soldier, he will break out.

……

On the hill, Mu Jing looked down.

He could hear Han Sui's words.

The battlefield was chaotic, but Han Sui was definitely a mighty fighter. His voice was so strong that he could hear it clearly even on the top of the mountain.

He just smiled, and said in a low voice, as if talking to himself: "To be a human being, you must be cruel to others or yourself, otherwise, how can you win!"

"My lord, Zhang Zhonglang is coming!"

Xu Shuzhi was a little excited, and he let go of his uneasy heart. A big victory is in sight. This will also be the first time he has made a plan after leaving the mountain, and it will be famous in history.

"Tell Pound, it's time to counterattack!"

Mu Jing held the Panlong lance in his hand, held it high, raised it up, pointed the sharp lance blade to the foot of the mountain, and said: "It's better to be victorious and brave to chase the poor, not to be known as the overlord!"

"It's better to be victorious and brave to chase the poor, not to be famous and learn to be the overlord?"

Xu Shu considered this sentence in a low voice, and felt that it was very reasonable. The overlord's defeat may have been due to his inability to drive Liu Bang to the ground. On the battlefield, sometimes, he must be killed to the ground, without giving the enemy any chance to make a comeback. .

"kill!"

"kill!"

The generals on the mountain who had defended for a day and a night began to explode.

The Huben Camp of the Divine Guard Army, the Changshui Camp of the Divine Guard Army, the Pangzi Camp, three thousand elite cavalry...

Fighting out from all sides, like a tiger out of a cage.

"Kill in!"

"Cut their army formation, pick up missing orders and beat them hard!"

"Block all the exits, if you break through, fight back!"

It has been arranged here for a long time, and the shepherd army in the outer encirclement is waiting for work with ease, with fierce killing intent.

"rush out!"

"Rush me!"

"You are not allowed to retreat. If you retreat, you will die without life. If you want to live, you must rush out!"

The Xiliang army had originally fought from the desolate Liangzhou, and they all had a sense of bravery and drive in their bones. At this time, facing the critical moment of life and death, they turned into ferocious wild wolves, fighting for their lives.

The battlefield became more and more tragic.

The Xiliang army will naturally bring a lot of casualties to the Mu army if they fight against the beasts. If you kill one thousand enemies, you will lose eight hundred. This principle has not changed through the ages, even if you have better weapons and better advantages The battlefield is to kill, you kill me, I will kill you.

The battle lasted for three hours.

When the gunpowder smoke on the battlefield gradually subsided, it was already morning, and the sun had risen very high. Under the bright sun, the entire Sheri Mountain, with a radius of ten miles, was dotted with bewitching blood.

………………

The smoke of gunpowder on Sheri Mountain was gradually extinguished.

But the war did not end there.

Han Sui broke through.

It was not considered a successful breakthrough, because he paid a very heavy price.

In order to successfully break through the siege, he was also ruthless, and he did not hesitate to use most of the soldiers and horses under his command as shields, so he was lucky enough to survive. He originally had an army of tens of thousands, and only Yan Xing was less than a thousand soldiers by his side. .

completely annihilated.

In this battle, he was really beaten and wiped out by the entire army, which was even more tragic than Ma Teng's Xiliang Longxi Army.

Moreover, he stood out from the encirclement, but was still being chased and beaten.

It was Pound who was chasing after him.

In this battle, Pang De really went crazy, killing countless people with a big knife.

He led [-] elite cavalry, and even if Han Sui rushed out, he aimed at the direction and pursued him desperately. He and Han Sui had no deep hatred, but Han Sui's head was glory.

"Lord!"

Yan Xing looked at the pursuers who were less than three miles behind him, gritted his teeth, and said: "They are all cavalry, we can't escape him, within an hour, we will definitely be chased up, there is a fork in front, you take Lead more than a dozen soldiers to the east, change their clothes and walk lightly, cover their whereabouts, and enter Chang'an from Huaili City, as long as they can enter Chang'an smoothly, they will be safe!"

They were defeated, and the only way to survive was to return to Chang'an City.

"What about you?" Han Sui looked at Yan Xing.

If Yan Xing hadn't been desperately protecting him, he would have already been on the battlefield. Now Yan Xing is covered in wounds all over his body. The old wounds haven't healed yet, and new wounds have come. .

"I will lead them to Meiyang City, and drive away the pursuers. As long as they kill them, I will go to Chang'an to join the lord. My lord, even if we lose this battle, we still have Jincheng County and Jincheng County. Make a comeback, but you must save your life!"

"Yan Xing..."

"My lord, at this very moment, unless you are indecisive, you should stop when you are indecisive, otherwise none of us will be able to get out alive!"

"You must come back alive!"

Han Sui gritted his teeth, took more than a dozen soldiers, and traveled lightly, from the east fork, along the mountain road on the north bank of the Wei River, towards Chang'an, and fled for his life.

And Yan Xing, wounded, covered in blood, holding a big iron gun, riding a war horse, with only [-] remnant soldiers under his command, waited for half a quarter of an hour at this fork, when he saw the cavalry behind him After leaving the trail, he headed north and began to flee for his life.

"Lieutenant, they are heading north!" The Marquis of the Cavalry reported to Pound.

"North, flee back to Meiyang City?"

Pound sneered and said, "Keep chasing!"

The efficiency of the cavalry was very fast. At the entrance of a rocky beach, Pang De went around the path and directly caught up with Yan Xing, blocking Yan Xing's more than [-] remnants on the small rocky beach.

"Where is Han Sui?"

Pound swung his knife and drank.

"Pang De, why are you so aggressive!" Yan Xing looked at the blocked way, and stared at Pang De gloomyly: "We are defeated now, for the sake of being of the same lineage in Xiliang, let us How about a way out?"

"You and I are masters!"

Pang De shook his head, raised his knife lightly, and said: "A word that Marquis Ming said is that it is better to chase victoriously and bravely to the poor, not to be known as the overlord. Today, I must take the heads of you and Han Sui before I can do business!"

If he killed Ma Teng and Ma Chao, he would have a burden in his heart, but he didn't have any burden to kill Han Sui and Yan Xing. They were enemies in the past, and they are enemies now. The enemy has to be killed in order to feel at ease.

"Pang Lingming, you may not be able to keep me!"

Yan Xing yelled and screamed angrily. Even the blood all over his body couldn't conceal his fierce vigor. The aura of Yuan Gang burst out, and the big iron gun in his hand was trembling, like a demon soldier who had drunk enough blood. The fighting spirit comes.

"Then give it a try!"

Pound took a deep breath.

In the previous battle, he faced Yan Xing, and it was a loss for both sides, but in fact he lost. Yan Xing is a seasoned fighter, and he is far superior to himself in terms of skill experience and skills.

The only thing he can fight is blood, physical strength, and fighting spirit.

"kill!"

With Pang De's order, five hundred elite cavalry rushed in.

"Boys, life and death are in this battle, get out!"

Yan Xing also drank angrily.

The remnant soldiers under Yan Xing's command were definitely the elite who could escape, and there were also many cavalry.

The two sides soon started fighting.

"kill!"

Pang De took the lead, holding a long knife in his hand, slashed Huashan with one knife, and fell down fiercely.

"Break it for me!"

Yan Xing knew that his physical strength was already insufficient, and he was bleeding too much, so he couldn't last long. He could only rely on the powerful power of Yuan Gang to solve the battle in a short time, so as to have a chance of survival.

So he has to work hard.

The so-called desperate means just attacking, without any defensive meaning.

"What a heavy force!"

Pound felt the tiger's mouth trembling, and the hand holding the handle of the knife was also trembling.

This is Yan Xing's power, a power far superior to his, and his skill is still not enough to be compared with Yan Xing, even if the gap is not very big, there is still a gap.

"I am undefeated!"

Pound gritted his teeth, became self-hypnotized, and became desperate. Every cut was his fighting spirit burning.

"Death to me!"

Pang De also hit more and more smoothly, he swung the knife out, the light of the knife tore through the void, and went straight to Yan Xing's head.

"Pound, let's go on the road together!"

Yan Xing procrastinated longer and longer, feeling that his physical strength was starting to run out. Facing Pound's knife, he decided not to block it, and with a slap in the face, he exploded with the last strength, which was accumulated on one shot. This shot was earth-shattering. There is no return.

"not good!"

Pound felt the fatal breath, and his pupils were dilated.

At this time, the gun light was very close to him, and he had two choices, either to use the knife at the same time, betting that the gun would not kill him, and his long knife could cut off Yan Xing's head.

Or, he withdrew his sword and blocked the shot.

Between lightning and flint...

boom!
The back of Pound's sword blocked Yan Xing's shot, but the transition between offensive and defensive, and the gap in the movement of the inner body, even if he blocked the sharpness of the shot, he couldn't stop the force of the shot.

Yan Xing's surging Yuangang power, through the tip of the spear, shocked Pound's long knife, and directly bounced back under his internal organs.

"puff!"

He spat out a mouthful of blood, his internal organs were severely thwarted, his whole body was knocked out by this force, he fell to the ground, rolled over, held the knife, squatted on the ground, and looked up at Yan Xing slightly.

lost.

Pound still lost.

"rush out!"

Yan Xing withdrew his spear and ignored Pound. This was his only chance. He had to take advantage of this slight gap to rush out and escape back to Meiyang City.

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evening.

On Sheri Mountain.

The soldiers of the herding army are cleaning the battlefield, picking up broken weapons, flags, ordnance, and cleaning up the corpses. In this battle, at least tens of thousands of lives were withered, and the blood dyed the mountain red.

With his hands on his back, Mu Jing faced the setting sun: "It's no wonder that the Hundred Years' Rebellion of the Three Kingdoms was the suffering of our Han people. One war resulted in heavy casualties. After countless wars, how many adult Han people will there be?"

After the Three Kingdoms period, for a period of time, the Han people were reduced to two-legged sheep, ready to be slaughtered.

why?
That is because of the centuries-old struggle between the Three Kingdoms at the end of the Han Dynasty, the strong men of the Han people suffered horrific casualties, and in the end they were beaten to death by the aliens, without even the dignity of life.

"My lord, Pound is back!"

Jiang Wan came up and reported.

"Let him come to see me!"

"Yes!"

Pound walked up the hill with difficulty, and bowed his head to face Mujing.

"How?" Mu Jing asked lightly.

"Han Sui ran away, I was defeated!"

Pound gritted his teeth and said.

"Run away?" Mu Jing narrowed his eyes: "How did you run away?"

"Yan Xing led the army to lure my pursuers. How he escaped is still unclear, but I know that he was not in Yan Xing's queue, so he must have run away alone!" , when he realized, it was too late to pursue.

"Which direction is Pound heading?"

"North, Meiyang City!"

"Then Han Sui's story is simple. He must have gone to Chang'an, headed east, and walked to Huaili. This is a self-inflicted trap!" Mu Jing smiled, and he believed that there would be good news soon.

"Defeated, what do you mean?"

"I fought with Yan Xing and lost, so I let him escape too. Now I should return to Meiyang City. I don't have enough troops to attack Meiyang!"

"Why did you lose?"

"If you lose, you lose!"

"I want to hear the story!"

"He is desperate, I am timid!" Pound gritted his teeth and said in a low voice.

If he didn't withdraw that knife, there are only two final results. Either he wins and trades his injury for his life, and he is injured. I don't know how serious the injury is, but he can definitely cut off Yan Xing's head, or both lose and Yan Xing dies. He was also beheaded by his iron spear.

So at the last moment, without any thought, he instinctively withdrew his offensive. This time around, he was naturally the one who lost.

"interesting!"

Mu Jing smiled, fixed his eyes on Pound, and said, "On the battlefield, will Pound be timid?"

"If you are alone, you will be afraid of death!"

Pound met Mu Jing's eyes, his eyes were very clear, he didn't see the slightest guilt, but frankly: "I was timid in the end, not because I was afraid, but because it wasn't worth it, he was desperate because he was dead, why should I Fight him!"

"well said!"

Mu Jing patted him on the shoulder and said, "Pang De, do you know why I admire you?"

"do not know!"

Pang De directly wanted to know why Mu Jing looked at him differently.

　I went home, but I came back relatively late. There is no update today, and there is no second update, but there must be a update tomorrow!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)