Not only did Xiahou Dun have a headache, but Bian Bing also had a headache.
At the same time, behind Cao Jun led by Bian Bing, a group of stragglers gathered together, also having a headache.
Yan Rou's situation is a bit bad.
He launched several more attacks against Cao Jun and was ambushed by Cao Jun once.
Yan Rou sat on the rock, taking off half of her battle armor. The wound on her shoulder from the bow and arrow was a bit rotten. He was brave, but it did not mean that he was invulnerable. The soldiers of Cao's army were indeed not as good as Yan Rou in martial arts, but they could also fight back.
One of the guards was roasting a dagger over the fire.
The flames licked the dagger, leaving dark marks on it. The thin edge of the blade gradually revealed some red from the black.
"Boss, I'm going to take action..." Xiao Dai, Yan Rou's guard, looked at Yan Rou.
Yan Rou nodded without changing his expression, then stuffed a wooden stick into his mouth, bit it tightly, then raised his head and looked at the sky exposed in the mountains.
Xiaodai stood up and walked over, and immediately a burning sensation filled the air.
Even in the cold winter, a large amount of sweat broke out from Yan Rou's forehead. He bit the wooden stick tightly and did not utter a moan until the end. He only spit it out when the guards bandaged him again.
He picked up the stick and took a breath.
There are two rows of deep tooth marks on the stick.
Not everyone can be as strong as Yan Rou, and not everyone can have the courage of Yan Rou. Once injured, they will often become inflamed due to infection, then have a fever and die.
After Yan Rou took care of the injury, she put on her armor, got up and walked to the other side of the rock.
Another one of his men died.
"Head..." Xiao Dai stepped forward, pointed to the body on the ground, and whispered, "Let's roast him?"
Sometimes, horses are more precious than people.
Yan Rou was silent for a moment, shook her head and said, "We are all brothers who live and die together! You can't touch him!"
The remaining soldiers nearby looked over.
Yan Rou's face was as dark as water, and she said in a deep voice: "It's my fault for not taking you out... But you are all good people, and you are all brave men who came with me! We are immortals."
Warriors of heaven! We are ferocious wolves that tear apart our enemies, not jackals that eat our own corpses! Grit your teeth and survive! Remember! We are wolves that run thousands of miles! We are not dogs that just huddle in one place! We are
The eagle flying in the eternal sky! Not just a mouse looking for carrion in the grass!』
Yan Rou glared at the remaining men fiercely.
"If that guy can't hold on any longer... tell him now, I'll give him a break... I can't take you back to the desert, but I will never eat a piece of your flesh! If you want to eat, you have to eat the enemy's flesh! Grab it."
The enemy’s food!』
"The leader is right! If you want to eat, you must also eat the enemy's flesh!"
"Steal the enemy's food!"
The sluggish morale increased a bit, and Yan Rou ordered people to pile some stones around the deceased, leaving the sword behind, and took away other supplies as before.
Yan Rou called the guard again, patted his shoulder and said, "You are also a warrior. If it were you who died, could I let others eat your flesh?"
Xiaodai lowered his head slightly, but this man was also quite bachelor and loyal, and actually said: "If Xiaodai really dies, please ask the leader to cut off my flesh and eat it, I am willing!"
"You idiot..." Yan Rou was also helpless.
"Leader, can't we go around it?" a subordinate asked beside the rock.
"Cao's army has set up camp and blocked the road." Yan Rou replied, "It just so happens that there are stone walls here. Is there any way around it? If not, we have to go back a long way... It's not cost-effective..."
"How about we find a way to get over the stone wall?" Someone else came up with an idea.
Immediately, someone else retorted, "Even if the man passes by, how can the horse go?"
The remaining men pursed their lips and held knives.
Yan Rou picked up the small stick on the ground with teeth marks on it, and then drew on the ground, "This is the mountain road... This is Cao Jun's camp. From here to here, it is... impossible to get through..."
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Several heads came over to take a look.
There is one mountain road, one road before and after, and Cao Jun's camp happened to be stuck at the bifurcation of the road.
"What should we do? If Cao Jun had been here all the time, wouldn't we have been blocked in the mountains?"
"How about going back?"
"Go back, what are you going to eat? Horses? Or kill your horses first?"
"If you dare to touch my horse, I won't chop you to death!"
"Okay!" Yan Rou stopped the restlessness of his men, "Let me think about it..."
I have been walking in the mountains for several days. If it were autumn when the fruits were in abundance, I could still find some wild fruits to satisfy my hunger, but now, it is difficult to even hunt a living animal...
Horses cannot be killed unless absolutely necessary.
Yan Rou felt that her stomach was growling, and she was really hungry and uncomfortable.
There are either stones or soil here. If dead wood can be chewed, Yan Rou may be able to chew it too.
Even though it was so painful, no one said just leave.
On the one hand, it is the leadership of Yan Rou, and on the other hand, it is a custom that may seem strange to future generations.
Because Yan Rou promised.
Because Yan Rou's men also agreed.
Back then, Yan Rou accepted Liu Yu's kindness, so later he promised to repay Liu Yu. Even if Liu Yu died, Yan Rou would still do the same.
And now Yan Rou is the same. He feels that even if he wants to leave, he must do something for Fei Qian first, and then he can leave without any psychological burden.
After fighting this battle, we have fulfilled this promise. Perhaps thousands of years later, people like Yan Rou will be called fools and ridiculed as fools, or someone will show some mysterious smile and say to plant the flag again
This is true, but in the current situation of the Han Dynasty, no one objects.
Although there are no clear words for Xiongnu, Xianbei or Donghuan, they just stay at the level of symbols, but these barbarians all feel that what is promised is what is promised, and the Changsheng Heaven is the witness.
When Yan Rou was about to say something, the sentry outside suddenly ran back in a hurry.
Yan Rou's expression suddenly changed.
The sentry was out of breath.
"Don't worry," Yan Rou gestured and handed over a water bag, "What's wrong? Speak slowly."
"Leader! Cao Jun sent a team of troops, it seems to be escorting something... That vehicle is very beautiful, it must be something important, or an important person!" The sentry calmed down a little, "I'm sure that vehicle
There’s something good up there! It’s coming to us!』
Yan Rou was stunned, this situation was a bit strange.
"Head, is this another trap?" someone asked.
Yan Rou touched her injured area and nodded, "It's possible."
The last time, Yan Rou accidentally fell into the trap and suffered a loss. Several of her men died and she was also injured.
"Are you sure there are important items in the car?" Yan Rou asked the sentry.
The sentry nodded, "There must be, I think it's more likely to be some big shot...and there's also a car with a lot of supplies! I saw them taking food from the car with my own eyes!"
food!
Everyone’s eyes suddenly lit up!
"If that's really the case..." Yan Rou looked around, "Then do it!"
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Among the Taihang Mountain Road, the terrain is slightly higher, and there has been some wind and snow quietly.
This group of Cao Jun soldiers and horses was led by Bian's escort.
At the beginning of the journey south to Taihang, both Bian Bing and Bian's bodyguards were thinking about making great achievements and how much merit they would gain. However, they did not expect that all along the way, large and small traps would destroy the troops. Even Bian Bing was seriously injured.
Now I have to make an emergency maneuver and try to get out of the mountain to seek medical treatment, which is extremely helpless when I think about it.
Before anyone leaves, the tea will be cold first.
Shi Jian was not a member of the Bian family, but had a better relationship with the Xiahou family. Now that he had accepted Xiahou Dun's military order, he immediately abandoned Bian Bing.
On the surface, he seems to be polite, but in fact, the people sent to Bian Bing are just scraps.
Bian Byung's escort team was helpless.
After walking for about twenty or thirty miles, the escort leader stopped the queue and asked the sentry to go out to explore the road. He first dismounted and went to the vehicle behind to take a look at the unconscious Bian Bing, and then walked back.
He took out a water bag on the horse's back, took a sip of water as cold as ice, and exhaled heavily.
The other soldiers of Cao's army who followed him also rested on their own, and their fighting spirit and morale were extremely low.
Bian Bingcai finally managed to muster up his morale, but Bian Bing himself couldn't do it. Generals have always been courageous in the army, but now their courage is gone. How can people be upset?
Amid the din and chatter, complaints arose.
"What are these things called?"
"I worked so hard on this trip, but I didn't get anything. Along the way, people died along the way. Now that I'm better, I have to drag a patient back..."
"Didn't I say that the Hussars are easy to fight? Didn't I say that places like Guanzhong and Hedong are extremely rich? As a result, up to now, I haven't made any profit at all..."
"This Bian Hujun...how is it now? What if..."
"It's our misfortune... Everyone who has anything to do with this has gone with Marquis Shi Jun. Send us to follow... If something happens on this road... then..."
Bian Bing, the leader of the guard, heard the Cao soldiers talking more and more unbearably, and immediately roared: "What the hell are you farting?! Even if Bian Guard is not awake, I can chop off the heads of you dogs that shake the morale of the army first!"
You still dare to curse Bian Hujun, are you really not afraid of killing all three of your clans?!』
After being scolded by the guards, the soldiers of Cao's army did not dare to openly talk back. Although it is not enough to kill the three tribes, the county magistrate might as well take charge of it. If he really cares about this, he will kill them on the spot. Others will also say
Nothing. So these soldiers of Cao's army were listlessly packing up their vehicles and horses, and arranging their luggage.
The Bian Bing escort was furious and was about to hang the water bag back on the horse, but felt something fell on his face, so he stopped and reached out to touch it, but it was some dust and sand.
There is no strong wind at the moment, so where does the dust and sand come from?
At the next moment, an arrow whizzed down, shot almost straight from the top of the stone wall, directly penetrated into the face of guard Bian Bing, and inserted diagonally into the neck from one side of his cheek!
Bian Bing, the leader of the escort, seemed to instinctively reach out to grab it, but before he even raised his hand halfway, he was already exhausted and fell down on the mountain road!
After using the stone walls to escape the siege, Yan Rou and others also fell in love with the stone walls on the side of the mountain road in Taihang Mountain.
As long as you find the right location and add some luck, you can always bring unexpected results.
It's like an assassin hiding in the small space above the door, waiting for someone to open the door...
On the other side, Yan Rou was seen pulling a mountain vine and rushing down from the stone wall. The spear was like the fangs of a poisonous snake, and it was like lightning!
If it weren't for Bian Bing's escort leader getting angry and scolding him, Yan Rou and others might not have been able to target him in the first wave of attacks. However, the escort leader couldn't hold back, and getting angry was awe-inspiring, and it also attracted trouble.
A fatal murderous intention.
One side is extremely hungry, like a green-eyed wolf, thinking only of killing people and stealing goods, while the other side is full of complaints, restless, confused, and not at all united.
Amidst the shouts, Yan Rou roared and pierced the chest of a Cao soldier with a spear. The sharp spear tip penetrated directly through the armor and came out through the back. The horizontal branches on the spear handle were heavily
It hit the sternum of Cao Jun's soldier, making a cracking sound.
Yan Rou's spear swung up, knocking the Cao Jun soldier backwards, which also offset his own falling momentum. He took two big steps on the ground and stood firm.
Behind Yan Rou, several barbarians were shouting and pulling the vines to jump off the stone wall.
Because the mountain vines dried up in winter, an unlucky guy jumped halfway, and the mountain vines snapped with a snap, and he fell headlong on the mountain road. His face was covered in blood, and he staggered but couldn't stand up...
On the stone wall, there were also three or four good archers, keeping a close eye on Yan Rou's attack direction, using a few arrows to clear the way for Yan Rou to cover, suppressing Cao's soldiers.
The shouts of killing and screams mixed together, buzzing in the mountain road, filling everyone's ears, shaking the blood and making the heart beat wildly!
Yan Rou danced her spear and rushed straight towards the gorgeous carriage in the queue. What happened next to her was completely forgotten by him. In his eyes, there were only blood-like patterns on the gorgeous carriage!
There must be someone big in this car!
If you take his head, you will have fulfilled your promise, and you can take him back to the grassland and desert!
The guards beside Bian Binghua's car were frightened when they saw Yan Rou wielding her spear and pounced on him like a vicious tiger. But now they could not help themselves to escape. They could only grit their teeth and roar to embolden themselves.
Then he picked up the shield that was used to cover the defense beside the Chinese chariot, raised his sword and moved forward to attack Yan Rou!
Compared with ordinary Cao Jun soldiers, Bian's guards had practiced martial arts with swords and spears to some extent. When they saw Yan Rou charging forward with a spear, they instinctively used the sword, shield and spear-breaking combat skills in their daily training. They huddled behind the shield, waist
The legs exerted their strength, and when they fit together, they faced the oncoming spear of Yan Rou. When they were close to Yan Rou, they were prepared to use their shields to fend off the spears, and then bullied them into the inner circle to kill Yan Rou with their sabers.
This simple and unpretentious combat technique is indeed an incomparably correct method of breaking through swords, shields and spears. It is a military combat technique summarized from the pile of dead people. But the problem is that the opponents of the guards are not ordinary soldiers, but soldiers with superb martial arts.
Yan Rou.
If Zhao Yun, Zhang Liao and other generals who are good at using spears can perform eighteen tricks with a flick of the spear, but for Yan Rou who uses a spear, his martial arts and combat skills are based on his strength, but there are not so many
exquisite skills.
It belongs to the power of killing and tyranny on the battlefield.
Seeing Cao Jun's guard coming with a shield, Yan Rou flinched slightly, then swung the spear with force, and struck the shield of the guard with a loud bang!
The Cao Jun guard suddenly felt as if he had been hit by a rolling stone falling from a stone wall. Every joint in his body was groaning and shaking, and his arms could not control the shield. The middle door was opened wide by Yan Rou.
Yan Rou smashed open the shield of Cao Jun's guard, then shook his spear and stabbed it straight. The spear he used was as sharp as a dagger, tough and sharp, and it penetrated into the place with one stab easily.
Cao Jun's guard cut off his esophagus, trachea, blood vessels, etc. at the throat, and then with a draw, blood mist sprayed into the air, covering half of the mountain road.
Although Yan Rou and his men were smaller in number, Cao Jun's soldiers could not fully utilize their numerical advantage in the mountain road. Cao Jun's scouts in front of the queue did not have time to turn around, and Cao Jun's soldiers behind the vehicles saw the team guarded by Bian Bing.
The rate and guards were all killed by Yan Rou and others. Without much morale at all, they just threw down the vehicle baggage, turned around and ran away...
After all, it’s just a few dollars a month, so why bother?
Once someone starts to run away, others who are still resisting will feel discouraged, their hands will become weak, and they will not be so determined.
Why should I risk my life here while others can escape safely?
No, your own life is the most important thing!
So some people ran first, and others followed, and not long after, Cao's army dispersed with a roar, completely unaware that the total number of Yan Rou and others was not large, and that all the archers on the stone wall were shot.
arrows...
Yan Rou shook off the blood on the spear. His wound burst open again, but Yan Rou didn't care at all. She laughed and asked people to help the men on the stone wall come down, and at the same time cleaned the battlefield.
Yan Rou used a spear to open the curtain of the carriage, then glanced at it and jumped onto the carriage.
Bian Bing was lying in the car, feeling dazed, but the screams and fighting around him stimulated his nerves to some extent, causing Bian Bing to regain his consciousness slightly. In a daze, he saw someone approaching and asked his name.
.
"..."
Bian Bing seemed to open his mouth and say something, but his voice was hoarse and weak. With Yan Rou's men shouting and screaming around her, Yan Rou couldn't hear clearly what Bian Bing said, so she simply started to attack Bian Bing.
He rummaged around on his body and in the car.
Not long after, Yan Rou found Bian Bing's seal and ribbon.
Yan Rou was looking at Yin Shou when Xiao Dai's head stretched out from the side of the carriage.
"Leader, who is this?"
Yan Rou laughed and stretched out her hand towards Xiao Dai, "Where's the knife? Bring it! We are lucky, we met the big guy! By taking his head, we have fulfilled our promise to some extent! There may be a lot of rewards.
Jin! Haha, we can go back to the desert!』
Xiaodai was stunned, his eyes fell on Bian Bing's head, and he smiled like a morning glory, "Really? This man's head is made of gold?"
"Stop talking nonsense, where is the knife?!" Yan Rou shook her hands and chuckled, "Look at how pitiful this guy is... I might as well have a good time!"
Xiao Dai made a sound, turned his hand, and put the handle of the knife into Yan Rou's hand.
Bian Bing seemed to have sensed something. He seemed to be struggling to get up, but was stepped on by Yan Rou, and then there was a flash of sword...