Murongde slapped his thigh suddenly and cried bitterly to the sky: "Brother, I'm sorry, you, I'm sorry for you 1"
The guards on one side snatched a mount that had just been saddled and was still jumping violently. Murong De gritted his teeth, flew on the horse, and ran directly outside the camp in the direction where Murong Bao escaped. His
Behind him, there were only more than 200 guards following him. From other directions, one could see Murong Nong, Murong Long and others also grabbing their horses and fleeing. Only Murong Shao still ran hoarsely to a sentry tower and drew his sword.
, shouting loudly, trying to restore order to the chaotic army.
A cold murderous intention flashed in Tuoba Si's eyes. He raised the big bow with five stones and three buckets in his hand, bent the bow and set an arrow, and pointed two hundred paces at the high hill.
Outside, in the chaotic sea of people, Murong Shao, who was still trying to reorganize his resistance, slowly pulled out the bowstring, and the four large strings made of animal sinews tightly tightened the muscles on his face, making him
His eyes narrowed slightly, and then, he suddenly let go, and with a sound of "Woo", the feather arrow shot out of the air, with a strong rotation, and went straight to Murong Shao. Murong Shao only felt that in front of him
The white light flashed, and he secretly thought that something was wrong. He was about to dodge, but his right eye hurt. The arrow penetrated into the eye and came out of the brain. Murong Shao even only raised his hand halfway before he turned over and fell off his horse.
Quickly, countless horsemen rushed past him, trampling him so hard that he couldn't even see his human form.
As Tuoba Si killed Murong Shao with one arrow, the Wei army on the mountain let out a burst of cheers, while the main camp of the Yan army below was completely in chaos. Tuoba Si put down the big bow in his hand and smiled slightly:
"I think the Yan army must be very thirsty after taking a nap and running for so long. Come on, let us help them and let the Yan army soldiers go to Shenhe Po to drink some water and brush their teeth!"
Dozens of leaders and generals shouted in unison, and began to lead their knights to charge down the slope. The leader stood tall on his horse, waving his long spear, and his riding spear was all black.
Even among thousands of troops, he can be recognized at a glance, and standing alongside him is a warrior wrapped in iron armor, holding a large iron rod as thick as a human leg, and the iron rod
The top of the iron bar was cast into the shape of a fist. It was just a big blunt instrument. If it were hit by him, it would be fatal. However, such a heavy iron rod was like a windmill in his hand.
They were spinning normally, and with just one sprint, at least a dozen Yan soldiers were beaten to death with broken bones and tendons, leaving no intact corpses.
Tuoba Si had a smile on his face and said to An Tong on the side: "These two are the legendary General Heishan, Yu Sudan from the tribe, and the Mobeijie people who are famous for their bravery.
Is Er Zhu Yu, the chief of the Zhu tribe, healthy?"
An Tong smiled slightly: "It is them. The Yu tribe and the Erzhu tribe have been in Mobei for a long time, so your majesty is not very familiar with them. This time they took the initiative to ask for a fight, saying that they wanted to let your majesty see the bravery of the men from Mobei. Now
It seems that they are all warriors who can defeat thousands of people."
Tuoba Si nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, I need such warriors now, but remind them not to charge too hard and kill too fiercely. What I need now is to drive away, not to kill. Murong Lin's
Thirty thousand troops are still at the moor, and he is still trying to reorganize and resist. I don't want to waste the lives of my soldiers and let the Yan army in the camp break up to charge at him. We wait behind and slowly collect the people."
By the side of Shenhe Moor, Murong Lin sat blankly on his horse. He looked at the Yan Army's main camp a few miles away. Screams were accompanied by fire. The Yan Army officers and soldiers who were so majestic a day ago have now become
He picked up piles of lambs to be slaughtered, running and escaping aimlessly. Countless Wei cavalry were galloping back and forth. Almost every swing of a weapon could kill a life, and the Yan army soldiers even
There is no time to turn around and resist. There is no greater tragedy in the world than this!
A soldier exclaimed: "Oh no, Marshal, they, they are coming here!"
Murong Lin was upset and shouted: "I saw it. You don't need to tell me. Send the order, drag the cart to the front, and the archers will line up. No matter whether they are broken troops or enemy troops, shoot them all back!"
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Because Murong Lin's camp was in Bobian in the north, it was also the farthest away from Pi. Therefore, when the camp fell into chaos, he took the opportunity to reorganize the army. However, these subordinates had only just put on their armor.
He picked up his weapons and formed an array while watching his comrades in the camp being slaughtered like this. Then he looked at the Northern Wei cavalry who were like hell Shuras, looked at the dust and mist that had turned into pieces of blood, and then looked at the bloody dust and mist.
Looking at the numerous spears, countless war horses and flags on Gaopi, everyone knew that fighting with their backs, being condescended to, and having no cover at all on either side would lead to a certain defeat.
, even the last bit of courage to avenge their companions disappeared completely, and many people began to look left and right, thinking about how to escape.
Murong Lin shouted loudly: "Brothers, we are Dayan's cavalry. No matter what, we cannot lose Dayan's courage and bloodiness. The archers hold down the position, the cavalry counterattacks, the infantry follows up, and then disperses to break through. We can
Just rush out as much as you want!"
As he spoke, he picked up the long spear, took the lead, and rushed out towards the densely packed crowd of troops rushing towards the opposite side.
Beside Tuoba Si, He Lanmin said with a smile: "I never expected that Murong Lin, who has always shrunk his head and cherished his life, could be so heroic today. It's really beyond my expectation."
Tuoba Si shook his head: "Murong Lin is not a fool like Murong Bao. He is a black man, but he is still very capable in fighting. At this time, he is trapped in a desperate situation. The only way to survive is to counterattack. He also sees that
When our army came out, it forced the Yan army in the camp to break up and attack his riverside troops, so we simply counterattacked, not to win, but to survive and to break through. After all, he still has many armored cavalry.
We are all equipped and have good combat effectiveness. If we really fight hard, our losses will not be small. Send an order to let Murong Lin and his armored cavalry go, and intercept and kill the infantry and archers behind."
An Tong frowned: "Murong Lin is a good general. Isn't it a bit overwhelming to let him go like this? It would be best to kill him in one fell swoop."
Tuoba Si smiled slightly: "Keeping him will only cause the civil strife in Yan to continue. Today's Yan army will be defeated by us in one battle. Murong Chui will only have the housekeeping troops in Yecheng and Liaodong in his hands. After returning,
, the disciples will definitely shirk their responsibilities and continue to bite each other. Killing Murong Lin may make them unite. Continue my order and let Murong Lin go. Oh, by the way, Jia Qi still has to continue chasing, they Jia Qi
It’s heavy, so when you get tired from running, you can only lie down. We are most short of equipment, so don’t leave behind any good things!”
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