Country and Beauty

Black Shirt Soldiers swarmed forward, Murong Huang could only watch as the loyal guards fell into the pool of blood, causing Murong Huang's eyes to turn red. Over ten Black Shirt Army s stepped forward to grab Murong Huang, and at the same time, a long spear was aimed straight at Murong Huang's chest. A sharp arrow tore through the air and flew like lightning, striking right at the back of the Black Shirt Army soldier with the long spear.

Murong Huang took the chance and used all her strength. Lifting her spear, she caused the surrounding Black Shirt Soldiers to become empty. One of Murong Huang's janissaries shouted: "General, quickly leave, while speaking you attack the surrounding Black Shirt Army, one person fighting to the death with ten people, dozens of trained and fresh elites fighting to the death, the momentum is astonishing. Although the Black Shirt Army was strong, it was only in comparison to the elite troops. If the soldiers surrounding and attacking Murong Huang were Xie Fei's elites and not his recruits, even with Pang Shiya's help, Murong Huang would not be able to escape. It was a pity that these Black Shirt Army were just new recruits, they did not experience any battles at all.

Pang Jie with his rate of identification of a few hundred fresh elites opened up a small hole and saved Murong Huang's life.

Seeing Murong Huang leading three to four hundred defeated soldiers and fleeing in panic, Zhang Li and Li Nong cried out in anger. Wang Meng said, "I'm not busy. No matter how strong the wings on the back of this young boy Murong, she won't be able to escape death today!"

It turned out that Pang Lin had been following Murong Huang's orders to meet him outside the city. The moment the fire started, Pang Lin thought that Murong Huang had really burned down Black Shirt Army's grain, and he was exceptionally excited. However, after he was happy for a moment, he realized that things had unexpected turned out like this, and with all of the Black Shirt Army's troops surrounding them, Pang Lin knew that Murong Huang had been tricked. Hurriedly leading the department to rescue him.

Just as the Pang Lin Clan was about to launch their attack, an accident occurred. The hundreds of elite soldiers, who were charging in front of them, suddenly fell to the ground.

It turned out that Wang Meng had long ago laid down a large number of horse locks. When Murong Huang was attacking from all sides, the horse locks were just set up on the ground, they were not pulled up, so it was normal for Murong Huang to attack with them. Pang Lin led his troops to rescue Murong Huang. The Black Shirt Army soldiers took the opportunity to pull up the padlock, and the first lock caused hundreds of Steel Cavalry soldiers to fall to the ground. Those who did not have a horse to fight didn't even have time to stand up, when they were shot by the incoming crossbow arrows like hedgehogs. Although there was an ambush in front, and Pang Lin knew that it was extremely dangerous, he had no choice but to give an almost idiotic order for Murong Huang to let his subordinate, the cavalry, to charge forward for their lives. Although the three kilometer distance was only a matter of time to the cavalry, Pang Lin's three thousand cavalrymen had to pay a price of more than two thousand men just to break through the thirty ropes.

Without even turning his head around, Pang Lin knew that these fallen cavalrymen were practically on par with the dead.

On the other side, Guo Chong was in a situation similar to Pang Lin. When Guo Chong, Pang Lin and Murong Huang joined forces at the same place, Murong Huang was almost going to cry. There was a total of eight thousand soldiers on the third road, and the current number of them was less than a thousand. She charged out of the encirclement with Guo Chong and Pang Lin. They had fled in panic. If not for the fact that Black Shirt Army were just infantry, it would have been difficult for Murong Huang to escape. Fortunately, the pursuers were not able to keep up. Murong Huang, Guo Chong and Pang Lin finally let out a sigh of relief.

Guo Chong stopped his horse in front of Murong Huang and asked softly, "General, what should we do next?"

Pang Lin wiped his sweat and passed the water bag on the horse to Murong Huang. He said indignantly, "I hate that Wang Meng. "He did not dare to engage in a fair and square confrontation, and had actually used such schemes and tricks."

Murong Huang's spirit seemed to be extremely weak. sighed, and said leisurely: "Soldiers, you crafty dao … Since they were enemies and allies, naturally, there was no distinction between the means. It was reasonable that Wang Meng had planned this ambush. No wonder. If you and I were in his place, I'm afraid we'd do the same. But unfortunately, he wasn't able to see through it earlier. Pity my elites. "

Murong Huang was no longer the little brat she was before. Fortunately, he had already learned how to adjust his mood after taking a deep breath. Murong Huang said in a deep voice, "Alright, let's return to the Luoyang. A real man doesn't care about a moment's gains or losses. Today, Wang Xie had the upper hand. In the future, we'll just have to get back at them. I don't believe that I will be defeated by them forever. "If I had known earlier on."

Murong Huang had originally wanted to say that if shshehad known earlier, she would have let them kill Xie Fei at the Tiger King Village, but there was no medicine for regret in this world. Back then, when he and Xie Fei had met, he had always been on good terms and cherished by heroes. As their relationship deepened, Murong Huang had initially wanted to take Xie Fei under her wing.

However, he swallowed the words that were on the tip of his tongue. The enmity between the two was not something that could be made up for through their personal relationship. Even Murong Huang did not expect Xie Fei to be so capable.

Although the mood of the army was a little low right now, Murong Huang knew the seriousness of the situation. These ten thousand elite warriors of his had been beaten to a pulp. Lanbo and Huo Da's whereabouts were unknown. Presumably, they were met with misfortune. If they continued to waste time, even if there was no end to it, it was likely to be an end to it. Murong Huang calmed her emotions and then said indifferently: "Although we have escaped the encirclement of the Black Shirt Army, Wang Meng must know that we are going to head west to return to the Luoyang. With Wang Meng's shrewdness, he must have some tricks up his sleeve to force me into a dead end, to go south, north, south, west, they are all likely to be heavily guarded. We will head east from Bianjing and take the route south. We will head back to the Luoyang via the approved route. "

Right now, Murong Huang was leading the broken body and was continuing to flee eastwards. Panting, she pulled the reins to stop the horses, causing them to bend down uncontrollably. They laid on her back, closed their eyes, and thought to herself, This is too tiring! The amount of effort and physical exertion from a night of fighting was beyond the imagination of an ordinary person. If not for her strong will, she would have fallen asleep long ago. If there was a soft bed, no, even if it was a dry ground, it would be life's greatest pleasure to sleep on it. However, this could only be a dream, because nothing was more important than one's life.

The sky was slightly bright, and the first rays of light shone. At this moment, Zhongmu City had long since become an Asura slaughterhouse. Broken organs, broken corpses, broken limbs, overturned flags, countless corpses piled up on the pillow. At a glance, corpses could be seen everywhere. The ground was no longer red, but purple. This was because a large amount of blood mixed with mud, causing the color to change.

Zhang Li came to Wang Meng's side and said: "Advisor, the results have been calculated. Murong Huang led ten thousand elite riders to attack them, but less than a thousand managed to escape, the rest were all exterminated, but Huo Da died!"

When Lanbo was preparing to rescue Murong Huang, he discovered that there were ambushing troops in front, and thus did not care too much about Murong Huang, charging straight in. Huo Da thought that they had the chance to lead their troops and attack the Lamb tribe from the back, although the Lamb tribe had been attacked from the back, and the situation was extremely dangerous. Since Murong Huang was in a dangerous situation, Lanbo was worried, and so he knew that Murong Huang had fallen into their trap. Lanbo could not help but be startled, and then immediately became enraged: "Huo Da, how dare you do something that involves you?"

Lan Bo pulled out his sword and fought with Huo Da. Although Huo Da's martial arts was not weak, Lan Bo was one of the few brave and fierce people in the Xianbei army, how could someone like Huo Da withstand him, furthermore, Huo Da's men were all poor and poor, that was why they took revenge for the sake of eating. Huo Da's men could not compare to the fresh and weak elites, although he had hundreds of people, with the support of thousands of Black Shirt Army s, he should not lose because of this, but Lan Bo only used around ten rounds to send Huo Da's weapon flying, and cut off his left arm.

Lanbo asked in a stern voice, "Huo Da, the general has treated you well. Why did he betray you?"

"Academy Officer Orchid, at this time, you're still saying that you will betray me? If you are not of my race, then you must have a different heart. Your Xianbei member is vicious, and wished to slaughter all of our people. I hate not eating your flesh and drinking your blood. Perhaps it was because of the excessive blood loss, but Huo Da's face was pale white as he shouted with a trembling voice: "Although I am not talented, but first I have to deal with the matter of the chickens, dogs, and thieves, and shame my ancestors, but I also know that a manly man has things he should do, and cannot do them."

Lanbo looked at Huo Da, and immediately understood, it seemed that the reason Huo Da had defected to Murong Huang's side was because of today's schemes, what a despicable and shameless Chinese. Thinking of this, Rambo was enraged. "Despicable Han Chinese, die for me!" While speaking, a cold light flashed as Huo Da's head rolled far away like a rubber ball.

Huo Da was dead, and his troops were in an even more panic. They were not an army in the first place, and did not have good discipline. In just a moment, all of the members below Huo Da, as well as nearly eight hundred troops, had died in battle. The betrayal of Huo Da and his unknown life and death made Lan Bo and his close to a thousand elite soldiers go crazy. Although there were only a thousand of them, under the leadership of the furious Lan Bo, their power was unstoppable, and they were like slashing the waves in the Black Shirt Army. Wang Meng and the others watched the fight from afar on the mountain top. Even though Li Nong was proud and arrogant, under such circumstances, he could only secretly sigh in admiration. Wang Meng waved his flag, and the Black Shirt Army swarmed over. Lan Bo might be brave and his troops ferocious, but what could they do about the large number of people in Black Shirt Army? After a while, nearly a thousand of the fresh horse's army were almost wiped out.

In the midst of the chaos, Rambo had been careless. His horse was stabbed with a long spear, and he had been knocked off his horse. Rambo rolled on the ground like a lazy donkey, his spear taking turns to push the Black Shirt Army back. However, with a stagger under his feet, more than a dozen pikes had pierced through Rambo's body.

"Now is the time for Murong Huang to lose courage, we have to catch up as soon as possible, we cannot let Murong Huang recover." Wang Meng muttered to himself, "What I mean is that we should gather all of the soldiers from the different tribes that can ride horses. There should be at least a few thousand of them, but Murong Huang has left behind a lot of war horses. As for the infantry, let them chase us from behind. "

With Wang Meng's order, all the cavalrymen were mobilized. There were only a bit more than four thousand people, not more than five thousand. This also included's close guard camp cavalry of a thousand men, the grand Black Shirt Army cavalry of a hundred and fifty thousand men, there were only three thousand people that could ride on horses, what a pity!

Zhang Li said, "Advisor, where are we going?"

Wang Meng leisurely smiled and said, "Of course we're chasing east. However, we should first let the brothers rest for a while. After half a night of fighting, we should be tired. Let's eat some rations first, then we can chase!"

"But, what if Murong Huang runs!" Li Nong asked with doubt.

"Ha ha!" Wang Meng laughed, "Murong Huang is now a turtle in a weng, a bird in a cage! We can't escape him! "

With Murong Huang's IQ, he must have thought that Wang Meng would place some heavy soldiers to the west of the Middle Mou City to encircle and intercept him, so Murong Huang would definitely break out of the siege to the east. That was why Wang Meng had set up an army of nearly thirty thousand to the east of Zhongmu City. He could almost emulate the example Han Xin had of the ambush that besieged Chu Ba Wang in the past. However, Wang Meng also took into account the speed of the Xianbei member's cavalry. Even if he found that there were heavy soldiers in front of him, he would just turn his head and run, but Wang Meng did not make any moves, so Wang Meng had arranged dozens of troops within a hundred miles of the center.

Murong Huang continued to run eastwards for nearly an hour before the scouts noticed that there were guards of the Black Shirt Army on the public road. The scout quickly reported to Murong Huang. Hearing the scout's report, Murong Huang secretly took a deep breath. Although he had thousands of men, but they were all extremely exhausted, and it was extremely difficult to continue fighting. Murong Huang forced herself to calm down and asked: "How many people are in front?"

"Ten kilometers ahead, there are over three hundred Black Shirt Army soldiers lying in ambush!" The scout replied respectfully.

Hearing that, Murong Huang laughed out loud, he almost wanted to cry. A mere three hundred people actually dared to block a thousand of my elites, this is too bullying. Murong Huang shouted coldly: "Pass my orders, rush up to kill them all in one go!"

All the generals were fighting bravely, not wanting to be left behind. They cried out like a grizzly in heat.

Murong Huang led the thousand odd cavalry soldiers with murderous intent, looking unstoppable.

This was an incomplete infantry company of the Black Shirt Army. When they were a hundred steps away from the fresh horse, the Black Shirt Army released an arrow.

"Swish swish swish!" The sound of something breaking through the air could be heard.

fresh horse's pig slaughtering scream resounded above the battlefield. Just the round of shooting from Black Shirt Soldiers caused the casualties of Murong Huang Clan over a hundred people. After these Black Shirt Army finished shooting, they turned around and ran. Usually, when the fresh horse was chasing after them, it would be suicide for the infantry and cavalry to race against each other with four legs. Gradually, the distance between the's infantry and the cavalry got closer and closer. They were less than thirty steps, but at this time, they started to mutate, the dozens of cavalry soldiers in front suddenly flew forward fiercely.

It turned out that Black Shirt Army was already covered in horse potholes, the speed of the horses was extremely fast, the horses' legs were broken due to the inertia, and they lost another 30 odd riders.

Murong Huang shouted: "Stop chasing me!"

After the fresh horse passed through, the fleeing Black Shirt Army infantry soldiers returned to their original spots and lit up a few piles of smoke, sending some information to the Black Shirt Army in front of them.

Murong Huang continued to head east. In the end, it was just like the situation here. Murong Huang was not stupid, of course she knew that it was Wang Meng's trick. He then ordered the troops to break through the Black Shirt Army's defensive line, and not to pursue the infantry.

After going through three to four waves of intercepts from the Black Shirt Army, Murong Huang's army only had five to six hundred people left. As they were running, Murong Huang's horses' front hooves suddenly softened and they fell to the ground. After a day and a night of galloping, the horse was exhausted.

Murong Huang had no choice but to order his subordinates to rest. It would be better if they didn't have to rest, because once they did, the fresh soldiers would all be sleeping on the ground and wouldn't be able to get up.

However, at this time, the sound of beating drums could be heard, followed by shouts of battle that shook the skies.

"Don't let him go! Don't let him go!"

Shocking booms echoed out through the Heavens. Squads of Black Shirt Army s rushed over from afar. Three large flags fluttered in the sunlight. A large flag was written with the words "Ji Yin Academy Officer Li" and a large red silk banner in the middle with the words "General Li" written on it. Below the flag, three generals were riding on horseback with dignified faces. They were none other than Wang Meng, Li Nong, and Zhang Li.

Murong Huang was surprised at first, and immediately went to prepare the troops. Looking around, there were more than four thousand cavalrymen. Normally, Murong Huang could break through the enemy lines with her five hundred to six hundred cavalry, but looking at the sorry state of the soldiers, not to mention fighting their way out, even if the enemy army came at them, raising their blades would not be an issue. Normally, Murong Huang was confident that she would be able to fight with her opponents with his powerful troops. But now, she was tired. Hunger was unbearable.

How to fight? Judging from the other party's unhurried pursuit, he was definitely a difficult person to deal with. It would be extremely difficult to escape from his opponent.

Furthermore, all the strength he had left to escape was gone.

In his despair, Murong Huang slowly pulled out the sword at his waist, and stared straight at Wang Meng as he said each word: "Come and tell me your name …."

"It is the that the hussars general has hired as his advisor, Wang Meng!" Wang Meng looked at Murong Huang curiously. To be able to cause such a commotion in such a place, putting everything else aside, just his courage was enough to make people submit.

"At such a young age, you already know that the truth is the truth, and thus, you just have to wait and wait, slowly plotting the truth. He really had a bright future ahead of him. "If you are willing to follow me and go north, I will definitely recommend you in front of my father and use him to cultivate you. In the future, when my Mu-Rong's disease is established in the Central Plains, you will be the one who made the country!" Murong Huang grinded his teeth in his heart, and began his final counterattack. a kind of capital. " I, the Fresh Elf Tribe, have long unified the northeast, decided to support and eliminate Gao Juli, broke through Wu Heng, and have strong powers. I am currently seated in the Pingzhou, Youzhou, and Jizhou, with millions of troops. On the other hand, Xie Fei only protected a single province, Gou Yan was already out of breath. "As for how to make a decision, the general shall be careful, and the general shall be careful …"

After saying that, Murong Huang looked up at Wang Meng, but did not see the result she had expected. Murong Huang's heart couldn't help but sink. Wang Meng is indeed unmoved "perhaps Murong Zhu really is the general trend." But Wang Meng absolutely did not have any second thoughts. If it wasn't for Xie Fei's help, he probably would have died of illness on the streets. Moreover, Wang Meng was not one of those idiots who were confused by the words of the enemy general when they caught him. Wang Meng was not only unmoved, he even ordered the soldiers behind him: "Surround him, chop him if you don't want to!"

"Yes," the Black Shirt Soldiers replied in unison as they slowly walked forward. Not only was they encircled, they were also looking at Murong Huang like wolves and tigers.

The personal guards of Guo Chong, Pang Lin and Murong Huang tensed up and immediately surrounded Murong Huang. She wanted to fight, but shshewas too weak. If she used even a little bit of strength, he would become dizzy and wouldn't have any strength left to fight anymore. A sense of despair permeated this small army.

Murong Huang slowly swept her eyes across the crowd, all of them were people who were going through thick and thin.

"After I leave, just surrender him …." With that said, Murong Huang suddenly raised the sword in his hand, and slashed towards his neck. He was the son of Murong Tzu, the chosen son of Murong Tzu. In the future, he would take over from Murong Tzu as the Large Single On of the low and fresh clans, and there would be no possibility of him surrendering. It would be better to preserve one's dignity to bear the humiliation of living.

But just at this moment, in an instant, Guo Chong suddenly rushed forward and hugged onto Murong Huang's arm. Pang Lin took the chance and snatched Murong Huang's sword away.

"You …" Murong Huang glared angrily at Guo Chong and Pang Lin.

Guo Chong looked at Murong Huang fearlessly and said, "General" left nothing out of fear. The Large Single On was a strong and resourceful man, he would definitely be able to think of a way to save the general. Not only Guo Chong, even Pang Lin and the other fresh horse who were fighting with Murong Huang all looked at Murong Huang in such a manner.

There was a feeling called love.

When Murong Huang pulled out the sword and committed suicide, Wang Meng was startled, but his heart immediately tensed up. If the Murong Huang in his hands died in vain. He had wasted her efforts. Isn't it all for the sake of capturing Murong Huang? Although Xie Fei had Murong Ren in his hands, Murong Ren did not have enough power or authority. Murong Huang was different, he was the successor, and also the legal successor. No matter if it was to Murong Zheng or the fresh and low clan Murong Tribe s, the quantity was definitely different. What kind of loss would it be if Murong Huang died?

"General, rest assured. Our army will treat prisoners well. Besides, Qingzhou is a good place. The mountains are good, and the waters are good." Wang Meng smiled slightly and said to Murong Huang as he raised his fist. Murong Huang almost fainted!

Following that, Wang Meng ordered for the news of Murong Huang's capture to be spread to Xie Fei, this kind of trick could only be used once. Wang Meng had already planned in his heart that if Murong Hou didn't retreat, he would hold Murong Huang at the front of the tiger prison.

Moreover, these new recruits from Black Shirt Army had finally seen blood. Finally, he was able to escape the category of new recruits. In fact, Wang Meng had a doubt in his heart. Xie Fei had told him that the crochet was a sharp weapon used by the infantry to fight against the cavalry, but in Wang Meng's era, the crochet did not really equip much troops. Furthermore, this was not some newly invented weapon.

The use of crochet reached its peak in the Song Dynasty. According to the records of the "Martial Scripture General", among the nine kinds of spears used in field battles, there were three kinds of spears with hooks: the double-hook spear, the single-hook spear, and the hoop spear. In the Song Dynasty, many of the weapons used in the city siege were also hooked guns. Yue Fei was fighting a decisive battle with the Vulture in Yan City. He commanded the soldiers of the Iron Tower and the horse kidnappers to charge towards him in an earth-shattering manner. Yue Fei commanded a group of soldiers to accept the challenge. With a hook and a scythe, the scythe hooked off the enemy's iron armor and then cut off his head with the scythe.

Wang Meng was an ancient person. No matter how intelligent he was, he would never understand the ways of the later generations. Xie Fei could not give Wang Meng too much of an explanation. Wang Meng thought to himself, let this sickle spear test his true power!