At the same time, under the cover of night, on the other side of Songzhou, Zhuyuan Camp stopped in the valley of Daqiao Village, not daring to go any further.
Many torches were brightly lit, and every five soldiers had a burning torch, which was flying in the mountain wind.
The fire shined like a long dragon, lighting up half of the valley, and also illuminated the rivers of blood on the ground and the corpses with desperate faces.
Less than half an hour ago, the enemy, who had been lying in wait here for an unknown length of time, suddenly launched an attack after the leading cavalry left, attacking their unsuspecting infantry in the middle section.
Don't be reluctant to fight, just leave as soon as you say.
There were about a hundred light cavalrymen who chased them at first, but no one came back.
In the second wave and the third wave, there was no news from anyone who went out one after another, including those who were looking for someone.
Several generals did not dare to send any more people out, so they waited here. Time passed one by one, and none of the cavalry who pursued them came back.
The fire around them was bright and dazzling, but the boundless darkness in the distance was even wider, as if a pair of cold and deep eyes were staring at them like a god of death.
The general of this troop was named Liu Shanhong, who was just in his early forties this year. Suddenly, he raised his foot and kicked the mountain wall aside.
The force of the rebound almost made him fall, and his left and right hands quickly helped him: "General!!"
Liu Shanhong angrily yelled: "The other party must not have many people, otherwise they would not dare to be so sneaky! Why should we be afraid of them? Why should we be afraid of the rats!"
He looked angrily into the distant sky and dark night, and shouted: "Let's go! Let's start again! All soldiers march with guns in hand. If they dare to attack again, they will use their spears to break open the belly of their horses! I think they dare to continue
!”
The news spread quickly and the army reorganized, leaving the corpses on the ground where they were for the time being.
It's just that Shen Lie really dares.
When the army reached a long, slightly flat slope, each barracks asked to speed up and leave this "dangerous" area.
It was also at this time that the sound of galloping horse hooves suddenly sounded in the distance, causing the whole land to shake, as if thousands of troops were approaching.
The soldiers stretched out their torches one after another. As the horses got closer and closer, countless horses screamed in pain, raised their heads and dived towards the long queue at a faster speed.
The soldiers opened their eyes wide. Aren't these horses the mounts they used to drive Yuan Ying?
Each horse's buttocks were stabbed hard by a spear, and the sharp pain caused the horses to run wildly. Zhai Jinsheng and others led the horses behind to drive them away.
All the soldiers who were chasing Yuan camp turned pale, and someone in the team shouted: "Brothers! Stab!"
Some people gritted their teeth and raised their spears. The charging horses thrust their necks into them, wailing, and their huge bodies fell towards the crowd with inertia.
Some people couldn't bear it at all and turned around to run away, but were chased by horses and kicked away.
The order of the long queue was instantly broken, and there was a howl of ghosts and wolves.
The "ghost-faced" cavalry who followed closely behind the fierce horses, the swords and guns in their hands were even more blind, mercilessly piercing every flesh and blood body.
But in an instant, there were countless dead and wounded on the ground, but this time they did not leave immediately and started killing among the frightened soldiers.
The movement behind made Liu Shanhong furious, and he immediately gathered his troops: "Follow me and take revenge!!"
Just as he turned around, Liu Shanhong's bodyguard suddenly pointed forward: "General, look quickly!!"
Liu Shanhong and others looked forward, stiffened, and then frowned.
There are two horses standing in the shadows in front, with a tall figure sitting on each horse.
The leading man is relatively thin, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, and a straight body. Just as the dark clouds parted, the moonlight shed silver light, illuminating the wilderness and the ghostly faces on the two men's faces. There was a sense of coldness, and the chill was like It comes from the underworld.
Liu Shanhong tightened the reins in his hands and said in a deep voice: "This little turtle has finally shown his face. Everyone needs to see clearly whether they have any conspiracy and whether it is just the two of them. If the situation is not good, they will come back immediately. They dare not come over." .”
The men behind him responded in a low voice: "Yes!"
Shen Lie rode up, his eyes under the mask were blocked by the mask, leaving only bright and black pupils, looking at Liu Shanhong coldly.
Liu Shanhong stared at him closely and suddenly ordered: "Kill them! If you can't even deal with these two people! Then you..."
Before he could speak, Ye Zheng suddenly drove his horse forward and suddenly threw out the spear in his hand. With a "pop", it stabbed Liu Shanhong's chest firmly and firmly.
Liu Shanhong's body was carried backwards, his eyes widened, and the severe pain made it impossible for him to speak the next words. A mouthful of blood spat out from his mouth.
He looked down at the spear that penetrated his chest. Damn it...this spear was the weapon they used to chase Yuan Ying!
Liu Shanhong rolled his eyes and fell off the horse.
"General!!"
"General!"
People around him exclaimed. Many people got off their horses and helped the dying Liu Shanhong. At the same time, some people rushed out: "Kill! Avenge the general!"
Some people were busy stopping their companions: "Don't be impulsive, don't go!! Be careful of an ambush!"
But there were still more than a dozen people running out.
The dragon eagle raised its head and crowed, its front hooves lifted off the ground, and it was difficult to conceal its excitement.
The spear in Shen Lie's hand was also the weapon used to chase Yuan Ying. With a wave of his hand, he brought up a sharp spear and galloped out on horseback.
The dragon eagle quickly reached full speed from the start, and the strong wind roared in the face. It became more and more excited and charged forward like a broken bamboo.
Anyone who can gather around Liu Shanhong, the former commander of the Qiuyu Camp, will not be inferior in any skill.
Likewise, they may all bear the blood debt of the siege at Xiaonanshan in Youhu County, Jiangzhou.
The hellish scene of frost and snow covering the sky, months of hunger and cold, and brothers eating each other was turning page after page in front of Shen Lie.
Cold eyes burst out with cold anger. The man running at the front raised his spear and stabbed him, but he quickly pushed him away. In an instant, the spear pierced the opponent's throat, and then at a speed that no one could react, he shot at the man on the other side. The man swept away.
The man hurriedly parried, but before his posture could be corrected, the huge force knocked him off the horse. The horseshoes of his companions behind him trampled over his body in an instant amid his screams.
But the companions also fell off their horses one after another, some with their heads, and then their bodies.
The blood spurting out caused a scream, and the fierce fishy smell suddenly rose to the sky.
When some corpses landed on the ground, their feet were still entangled in the stirrups, and they were run out and dragged along by the owner's out-of-control horses.
Shen Lie quickly reined in his horse and rushed back towards the men who were still alive.
Everyone's hearts were so cold that their hands were so weak that they could no longer hold the weapons in their hands.
It was clear that they were here to kill people, yet they seemed to be surrounded by the other party.
The cold light pierced the quiet night, blood bloomed, and people were killed and slaughtered. The last few men couldn't stand it anymore and immediately turned around and ran towards the army.
The dragon eagle chased them with a loud song and sent them on their last journey.
The men who stayed around Liu Shanhong's body were all dumbfounded and did not dare to step forward. They raised their weapons on the spot.
Shen Lie did not go over. He controlled the unfinished dragon eagle with one hand and held the end of the spear at his side. Blood beads dripped down and fell into the ground.
Many people have guessed his name but dare not pronounce it.
There is even a strange hope that this person is not that name...
Ye Zheng came on horseback, stopped beside Shen Lie, and shouted to them: "There are many of you, we will definitely not be able to defeat you, you can come together!"
No one dared to move. Hundreds of pairs of eyes looked at them. On one side, the Nagano wind sent the fishy smell of the grass into their noses, and on the other side, their companions behind them, who had been scattered by the horses, were still struggling and roaring.
Of course they knew they had more people, and if they all rushed forward, how could the other party kill them all?
But they are not blind. Can't they see how fast the opponent's horse is...
And, who wants to be at the bottom, die in front, and take advantage of those behind to make contributions?
