Jian Sui Daye

It was almost the same as the situation in Luoyang City. Under the violent bombardment of the artillery, the Zhou army's formation was disrupted. Everyone only knew how to run away screaming, hoping to avoid the unknown and terrible thing.

Uncle Yuwen wanted to command, but his ears were buzzing, and his heart was even more stuffy. Even though he tried his best, the sound came out very limited, but he could only be powerless, watching helplessly. Zhou Jun was like a frightened flock of sheep, flustered without error.

"Capture Yuwen Xiaobo alive, and drive the Zhou army out of Daqi's territory,"

"The point of the sword is invincible,"

"kill,,,"

Amidst the screams of killing, Yuwen Xiaobo saw that the gate of Dongyongzhou city was opened suddenly, and countless Qi troops rushed out, and a large number of Qi troops suddenly poured out from both sides of Dongyongzhou, rushing towards the Zhou army aggressively, especially It is the 3 people who appeared on the left wearing Zhou Jun's costumes, but with red ribbons tied on their arms, and the banner they are flying is also Qi.

In an instant, Yuwen Xiaobo woke up, everything about him was in the enemy's scheme.

Yang Yong was defeated, and the enemy followed suit, leading him to attack the city with all his strength, and then used this unprecedented thing to intimidate the Zhou army, disintegrating their morale and fighting spirit, and then the Qi army in the city rushed to completely disperse the Zhou army.

"I lost, I really lost,"

Yuwen Xiaobo stared blankly at how Zhou Jun fell one by one under the attack of the Qi army. The originally mighty [-] army soon appeared to be defeated. Pale and bloodless, his expression was sad, and his eyes were full of loneliness and unwillingness.

He attacked Qi twice, but he was defeated by Dong Yongzhou both times, and this time was much more miserable than the previous one.

During the previous attack on Qi, Yuwen Xiaobo wanted to wait for the Turks to contain a large number of Qi's troops before attacking, so the Zhou army's offensive was not violent, and he did not take the risk of ordering people to go through the mountains and forests. After bypassing Dongyongzhou, unexpectedly The Turkic army was defeated in an instant, and Wei Xiaokuan and other famous generals of Zhou State also surrendered to Qi State, which made the Zhou army's morale turbulent and morale low, and Yuwen Xiaobo had to retreat.

This time, Uncle Yuwen Xiao thought that the multi-front battle of the Qi State would be difficult, so he sent Yang Yong to lead the army to go around Dongyongzhou, hoping to capture Dongyongzhou by surprise, but Yang Yong's entire army was wiped out. Unexpectedly, there was not even a single bit of news, which caused Yuwen Xiaobo to fall into the current situation carelessly.

At this time, it is meaningless to blame Yang Yong. Facing the counterattack of nearly [-] Qi troops from three routes, the Zhou army who has no fighting spirit at all can only flee or surrender.

"Marshal, the Qi people are coming, let's retreat quickly,"

Yang Jian was disheveled and rushed to Uncle Yuwen Xiaobo with a panicked expression on his face, helped him up from the ground, and shouted loudly that he was knocked out by the shell just now, and he only woke up now, but his luck was very good , except for a dull pain in the chest, there is nothing serious.

Shaking his head, as if wanting to get rid of the anger and discomfort in his heart, Yuwen Xiaobo looked at Dongyongzhou with red eyes in grief and hatred, finally gritted his teeth and nodded, "Head the whole army to retreat,"

"Yes,"

Soon, the order to retreat was conveyed, and the last resistance of the Zhou army collapsed. The people no longer wanted to fight, and ran away, throwing away their helmets and armor, and they were defeated for thousands of miles.

"Uncle Yuwen Xiao, where are you going?" Hu Lv Zhongdu took the lead and roared sharply. After fighting, his body was covered with blood, and now he is staring and screaming, and his body is full of evil spirits, which is very frightening.

Yuwen Xiaobo's heart is full of anger and sorrow, thinking that he is extremely respected and famous in the state of Zhou, but now he is being chased and beaten by an unknown junior, like a bereaved dog. Seeing the panicked expressions on the faces of the soldiers around him, Yuwen Xiaobo could only hold back.

"Uncle Yuwen Xiao, take your life,"

At this moment, there was another yell, and Uncle Yuwen looked back in a hurry, but saw that the man who was chasing him was dressed in Zhou Jun's clothes, with red ribbons tied on his arms. With a creepy smile, Yuwen Xiaobo looked a little strange to him, but he also knew that Yang Yong must have been defeated by him.

This person is Wu Sangui, the only one among Zhang Shunzhi's five brothers who joined the army, he has the best talent, the highest martial arts, and the most bloodthirsty one.

Soldiers who, deception also.

In the past half a year, Gao Xing has been preparing for the big battle. How could he be negligent on such a passage leading to Dongyongzhou? Although the Zhou State is coming fiercely, it has brought great pressure to the Qi State, and there are not many troops guarding the valley. , but the special forces under Wu Sangui's command are all elites with one against one hundred, and they are equipped with unique skills, so it is most suitable to ambush in this valley.

First use the stone tablet to snatch people first, and then quietly kill Zhou Jun's scouts, so as to plant the seeds of fear in Zhou Jun's heart. Wu Sangui even deliberately lured Yang Yong into the valley, until Zhou Jun was exhausted and relaxed, and then suddenly revealed his ferocious appearance. fangs, and wiped them all out.

If confronted head-on, the 20 troops under Yang Yong's command may not be able to defeat Wu Sangui's [-] special forces, but the Qi army possesses a terrifying thing, gunpowder. Back then, the joy was to use gunpowder to capture Ashina's [-] troops It was defeated overnight, which caused the Turks to return home in a disastrous defeat.

"Marshal, the humble post is for you, you go quickly,"

Seeing that Wu Sangui and Hu Lvzhong were about to catch up, a lieutenant next to Uncle Yuwen showed determination and said solemnly. After speaking, he led nearly a thousand soldiers around him to stop and faced the pursuit. The Qi army came.

"Marshal, take care,"

Yuwen Xiaobo was about to say something, but the thousand soldiers roared in grief and indignation, and rushed towards the Qi army.

"For the glory of Great Zhou,"

"Long live my emperor,"

"kill,"

Knowing that they must die, the thousand Zhou army suddenly burst out with all their potential, red-eyed, maddened like a beast, and rushed towards the Qi army.

"Marshal, let's go,"

Yuwen Xiaobo's eyes were crystal clear, but he knew that he could not let down the sacrifices of the soldiers, so he could only grit his teeth and push the horse under his crotch to the extreme.

"killed,"

Looking at Zhou Jun who was getting closer and closer, Wu Sangui licked his lips, a bloodthirsty light flashed in his eyes, and three crossbow arrows roared out when he raised his hand, piercing the throats of three Zhou soldiers, looking at them On the ground, Zhou Jun struggled desperately, but the smile on the corner of his mouth grew stronger.

Behind Wu Sangui, all the special forces greeted the rushing Zhou Jun indifferently. In their eyes, these Zhou Jun were just angry lambs, and lambs were lambs after all. No matter how hard they tried, they could not compete with tigers and wolves.

The death will of 1000 people only stopped the Qi army's pursuit, and they disappeared, just like a stone thrown into the lake and sea, which failed to stir up a wave.

"Uncle Yuwen Xiao, you can't escape. Instead of being in such a mess, it's better to fight against a certain one. If you can be undefeated in thirty matches, a certain one can let you live." Yuwen Xiaobo, who was under the guard, said loudly, his words were full of jokes.

"Uncle Yuwen Xiao, if you shout three times long live the Qi Kingdom, I will let you all leave today." Wu Sangui's eyes were as cold as ice, but his tone was indifferent: "Look at the soldiers around you, one by one, you will fall. How can you bear it, do you want to exchange everyone's life for your own life?"

"Uncle Yuwen Xiao, you have been defeated twice, even if you fled back to Zhou, you will not escape death. It is better to surrender to me, Daqi. Not only will you be safe and secure, but you will also be able to enjoy glory and wealth,"

Yuwen Xiaobo's face was livid with anger, trembling all over, finally couldn't bear it anymore, roared suddenly, turned around and rushed towards Wu Sangui.

"A good thief, if you have the ability, you will fight with this commander dignifiedly, and you will never die, and you will die,"

A soldier can be killed, but not humiliated. If Uncle Yuwen flees without a fight, he will leave a shadow in his heart from now on, and he will never recover from it. Even if he dies in battle, it is better than being ruined, and the morale of the Zhou army will not be greatly affected. .

Yuwen Xiaobo turned around to fight, how could the Zhou army around him escape alone, even though he was afraid in his heart, he could only turn around and brandish his saber to fight.

Seeing Uncle Yuwen Xiaobo rushing forward, Wu Sangui was not surprised but delighted, with a strange howl, he rode his horse to meet him, the long sword in his hand was like a cold star, and went straight to Uncle Yuwen's face, far away, the front Rui's murderous aura made Uncle Yuwen feel awe-inspiring.

Soldiers against soldiers, generals against generals, a scuffle started again.

Uncle Yuwen Xiaobo had the will to die, so the attack was particularly ferocious. His moves were all ruthless moves that took people's lives, and it was a life-threatening style of play, which forced Wu Sangui to feel a little restrained, but Wu Sangui was not in a hurry. , there are many soldiers in Qi, and their momentum is like a rainbow. The difference between the Zhou army is too large, and they will eventually lose. At that time, Yuwen Xiaobo will only be the soul of his sword.

In a quarter of an hour, the [-] Zhou army really lost to the Qi army, showing signs of decline again, and was defeated steadily by Hu Lvzhong. Wu Sangui saw it, and couldn't help laughing: "Uncle Yuwen Xiao, life is short , you should cherish your own life, you lose, surrender, "

"Don't even think about it," Yuwen Xiaobo's eyes were about to crack, his chest heaved sharply, and the attack in his hand was even more brutal. Wu Sangui was calm and calm, and he handled it with ease, but Yuwen Xiaobo was already impetuous and out of control. .

It was more than ten times, Wu Sangui saw the right time, and suddenly swung Yuwen Xiaobo's weapon away, and the long sword in his hand shone with cold light covering Yuwen Xiaobo's whole body. Wu Sangui's offensive was like a storm, without giving him the slightest chance to breathe.

"what,"

Finally, Yuwen Xiaobo pierced Wu Sangui's arm with a sword from his back, the weapon in his hand flew away, and his body fell off the horse's back.

Wu Sangui was about to kill Uncle Yuwen Xiaobo with a sword, but a soldier of the Zhou army bravely stood in front of Uncle Yuwen Xiaobo, letting the long sword pass through his chest, but he firmly grasped the blade. Giving a penny, the mouth issued a final cry.

"Marshal, let's go, let's go,"

Seeing the soldiers of the Zhou army standing in front of him, Wu Sangui's heart surged with respect, and the movements of his hands slowed down. At this time, Yuwen Xiaobo was rescued by several other soldiers desperately and fled to the distance. go.

"Marshal, let's go, leave the characters of Qingshan, don't worry about running out of firewood," Yang Jian came up to meet him, dragged Yuwen Xiaobo onto his horse, and galloped frantically towards the west while saying in a deep voice.

Behind them, more and more Zhou Jun was beheaded by the Qi Jun who was chasing up, and they threw themselves on the way home unwillingly.

Yuwen Xiaobo was about to speak, but suddenly felt a piercing pain from his waist, and looked down, but it was a black crossbow arrow, and it was in Yang Jian's hand at this time.

"You," Yuwen Xiaobo only said one word, and then he felt paralyzed all over his body, lost all his strength, and could no longer speak.