The Yuan Family of the Three Kingdoms I call the shots

Chapter 517
Three days later, Yuan Shang finished preparing his army and horses in Tianshui, and immediately attacked Di Dao, where Yan Xing and Song Jian were located.

For this last attack, Yuan Shang was not in a hurry to attack aggressively, but sent a few small groups of troops to harass Didao's Yan Xingjun from time to time, retreating as soon as they hit him, frequently!
After going back and forth like this several times, the rebel army, who was already dispirited in the army, finally couldn't stand it anymore. The huge psychological pressure enveloped the hearts of every soldier, and a large number of deserters began to appear in the soldiers and horses under Yan Xing and Song Jian!

After the news got back to Yuan Shang, Yuan Shang knew that the time had come, so he immediately made a decision and started a large-scale bombardment of the rebels!

Yuan Shang's troops were divided into eight groups, each of which had the backbone of Yuan Jun leading 5000 troops to attack Yan Xingjun!
And Yan Xing and Song Jian were also preparing to evacuate under Meng Jian's suggestion, fleeing back to Baohan, and fleeing back to the Western Regions by chance.

In order to escape, in the face of Yuan Shang's attack, Yan Xing and Song Jian ordered all the generals under Zhuo's command to lead the troops and horses to attack Yuan Shang's eight-way attack separately. For Yan Xing at this moment, doing so is not in line with the common sense of soldiers and horses. It is the way to defeat, but such a chaotic confrontation is beneficial for Yan Xing and Song Jian to abscond secretly.

Regarding Yan Xing's coping method, Yuan Shang seemed to have made a plan, he was not in a hurry, he just ordered all the soldiers and horses to deal with it calmly, and the soldiers came to cover up the water and the earth, and only needed to attack according to the plan.

The soldiers and horses of the two armies fought against each other in chaos, while Yan Xing and Song Jian took the opportunity to lead the soldiers and horses of their cronies, escaped in the chaos, and ran in the direction of Baohan to break out of the encirclement in a hurry.

After Yuan Jun's spies got the news, they immediately brought the news to Yuan Shang, but Yuan Shang didn't seem to be in a hurry, he just nodded lightly, and then asked his soldiers to general Yan Xing and the remaining soldiers left by Song Jian or Destroy or surrender without leaving any roots of trouble, and deal with the aftermath safely.

After that, he unhurriedly led his soldiers and horses, and pursued in the direction of Baohan.

Besides, Yan Xing and Song Jian led a group of elite troops to break through the siege and rush to Baohan. Although they succeeded in breaking through the siege, they lost troops and generals, and even Song Jian's prime minister, Su Pige, disappeared.

Without Su Pige, Song Jian and the others completely lost their backbone. Up to now, all matters can only be respected by Meng Jian's ideas.

According to Meng Jian's command, Yan Xing, Song Jian and the rest of the group chose a small path and rushed towards Baohan with the momentum of wind and fire!

Of course, according to Meng Jian's inference, the fear of being afraid of the rare can't be kept for a long time. It can only be used as a temporary rest. The Western Regions, and then imitate Cheriji, develop power in the deserts of the Western Regions, rely on policies or war strategies with the 36 countries in the Western Regions, develop strength, and try to recover in the future.

For Yan Xing and Song Jian, Meng Jian's strategy is the last hope for survival.

Seeing the sunset, the city of Baohan appeared far away in the eyes of Yan Xing and others, as if it was an oasis in the desert, making people feel so comfortable and so excited to look at it!
Seeing that he was about to return to his hometown, Song Jian couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and said, "Oh my mother, I'm home... I'm sorry for this battle!"

"Boom boom boom boom boom..."

There was a roar of rolling horseshoes, and what appeared in everyone's eyes along with the sound was a sturdy cavalry army mixed with thick dust.

Yan Xing frowned and said, "King Song, are the soldiers and horses from your city coming to welcome us?"

Song Jian scratched his head, and said uncertainly: "It should...it should be, if it's not the cavalry, who else could it be?"

Before the words were finished, the cavalry rushed not far from Yan Xing and the others, but heard a loud voice coming from afar!
"Yan Xing! Song Jian! I will wait for you two for a long time, so hurry up and get off your horse and capture you!"

This roar was exceptionally loud, like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, hitting the hearts of Yan Xing and others heavily.

Both Yan Xing and Meng Jian's faces turned pale. Although they were horrified, they could barely hold on, but Song Jian's head buzzed, and he almost fell off his horse.

"You... who are you?"

The general laughed loudly and said, "Grandpa Xia Houyuan of Qiaojun! Has the dog thief ever heard of Grandpa's name?"

The person who came was Xia Houyuan, the famous general of the Cao family who led the Fenglang Tuqi and rushed thousands of miles to capture the enemy's rear in one fell swoop!At this moment, Yan Xing and Song Jian's return is specifically cut off here!

But when he saw Xia Houyuan holding his gun, he immediately ran away.Da Ma Jin Dao's troops stood in the middle of the road, with a shining gun in his hand, eager to fight, and looked extremely ferocious. Behind him, densely packed cavalry sealed the road tightly, so that Yan Xing and others would not be able to take advantage of the loopholes to escape. Chance.

"What's swollen...why is it like this!" Song Jian shouted in a panic, "Could it be that Baohan was attacked by this guy?"

"kill!"

Before Yan Xing could reply to Song Jian, he heard Xia Houyuan's roar, and the Fenglang Tuqi who was waiting for work roared and roared, galloping towards Yan Xing, Song Jian and others!Like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, a bloody storm was immediately set off among the exhausted rebel formation!
"What... what should I do?" Yan Xing hurriedly turned his head and asked Meng Jian.

Meng Jianchang sighed, shook his head and said, "What else can I do? Get out! Change the road! Change another road and go directly to the Western Regions!"

Yan Xing and Song Jian had no choice but to follow Meng Jian's instructions and lead their troops back the same way to find other paths, but Xia Houyuan didn't relax, and Feng Lang suddenly chased after them, devouring them. The last living force of the rebels!
Yan Xing didn't care about the soldiers behind him at this moment, so it counted as much as he could keep up. The most urgent thing to delay is to quickly find a way to escape.

Looking at the forked road that turned back to the original road, but heard the sound of shouting and killing in front, a huge number of Yuan Jun has already pursued it, and there are so many people in it that it is almost impossible to see the end at a glance.

The leader was dressed in white armor and brocade silk, and his appearance was unusually handsome. There seemed to be a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, and he looked coldly at Yan Xing and other remnants running towards him.

"Ma Chao!"

Yan Xing's heart suddenly turned cold!He hastily reined in the black horse under his crotch, and looked at the crowd in front of him in horror.

"Fire the arrows." For the first time in history, Ma Chao didn't lead his troops into the battle, but waved his hand lazily, and saw a row of archers behind him pulling the bowstring.

"Whoosh whoosh~~~!"

A shower of arrows flew by, and the unprepared rebels were shot down again, and the sound of howling and howling resounded through the sky and the earth.

"Yan Gou, master, let me tell you, this road is not going to work!" Ma Chao pointed the gun away, pointed at Yan Xing's nose and said slowly.

Yan Xing's eyes were bloodshot and stared round. He took a deep breath, glanced around, saw that there seemed to be a passage in the southern wilderness, and then shouted loudly: "Go south, follow me to the south!"

Under his command, a group of remnants of the defeated generals hurriedly turned to the south again. Ma Chao didn't seem to be in a hurry, he just clamped the horse's belly lightly, and led his troops unhurriedly behind Yan Xing catch up.

Yan Xing and the others ran wildly all the way. Seeing they ran out of the wilderness, they suddenly saw a small stream blocking the way ahead.

Yan Xing was about to order his soldiers to run across the stream, but he heard the sound of killing and remembered that in the grass and field opposite the stream, a large group of heavy infantry suddenly stood up wielding sabers, leading their generals with beards on their faces, The face is rough, majestic, and the momentum is amazing.

"Yan Xing, long time no see! Do you still recognize Nan'an Pound?"

"Oh my mother! Why are there soldiers and horses blocking this?" Song Jian's mouth cracked open and he almost didn't cry.

Desperation appeared on Meng Jian's face. He looked at the panicked and overwhelmed Yan Xing, and sighed: "Yuan Shang sent people to attack Baohan, which proves that he has prepared a counterattack. It seems that today we It's hard to fly with wings!"

"I don't believe it!" Yan Xing roared, turned his horse, and galloped upstream along the stream, as if frantically looking for the last straw.

What can Meng Jian, Song Jian and others do, they can only lead a dwindling number of remnants to follow in a hurry.

In this way, he ran for another two miles. Seeing that the head of the stream upstream was getting wider and the road was getting narrower and narrower, a figure appeared in front of Yan Xing and the others.

It was a tough man riding a white horse, holding a silver gun, with a heroic but vicissitudes of life, two curls of white hair fluttering from his temples, and a pair of star pupils flashing like lightning, staring closely at Chong Yan Xing, who came running by himself, waited for a group of people, a group of bright flames rose faintly in his eyes, and his left hand, which was holding the rein tightly, began to clenched his fist unconsciously.

When Yan Xing saw the person blocking the way, he couldn't help but tremble all over.

"Zhao Yun..."

Zhao Yun stared at him coldly, then raised his gun and pointed at the two tablets standing on a rock not far from him.

But on the two tablets, it is written: "The spiritual tablet of Wenji" and "The spiritual tablet of Iron Voice"

When Yan Xing saw the two memorial tablets, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

"Yan Xing, it's time for you to repay the debt." Zhao Yun's tone was cold, without a trace of emotion, which made people tremble and feel bone-chilling.

Yan Xing took a deep breath, and said to Zhao Yun fiercely: "You want to kill me...just rely on you?"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

As soon as Yan Xing's voice fell, he saw that in the forest not far behind Zhao Yun, there was a sky-shattering roar suddenly, the sound was shocking, and the momentum was magnificent. Just by hearing the shouts in unison, one could tell that the soldiers inside were countless!
After Song Jian and Meng Jian caught up, there was also the sound of rumbling footsteps in the rear, which almost shook the earthquake, but it was the pursuers led by Xia Houyuan, Ma Chao, and Pang De who arrived.

Looking around, there are chasing soldiers everywhere, and there are huge crowds of soldiers and horses everywhere. It is impossible to count at a glance. Yuan Shang has already set up a net to lure you into the urn, just waiting to catch this old turtle Yan Xing!

Song Jian was completely panicked at this moment, he drove up to Yan Xing, and said in panic, "Yan...brother Yan, what should I do now that the swelling is swollen?"

Yan Xing took a deep breath, looked at the enemy soldiers and generals in all directions, and suddenly shouted, "My lord... my lord, are you... are you here? Can you come out and meet the last general?"

(End of this chapter)