He Man, who had been lying on the ground for a long time, slowly opened his eyes. After a night of fatigue and running for his life, his nerves were tense. Hearing the tragic situation of the leaders of Jigong Mountain just now, he felt very angry.
"Brother, as the saying goes, if you keep the green hills, you won't be afraid of running out of firewood. As long as we return to Jigong Mountain, we will have tens of thousands of people and horses in just a few years..."
Zheng Dapao persuaded the leader He Man that the leader of the village was the backbone of everyone and could not fall down at this moment.
The road ahead is only more than five meters wide, so it is impossible for all large troops to pass through, and the terrain on both sides is high and dangerous.
But there are pursuers behind, so retreating can only lead to death. The key point is that the yellow-faced man is too terrifying, with invincible swordsmanship and unparalleled arrow skills.
With his many years of experience, he knew there must be ambushes on both sides of the road, but now he had no choice but to use the brothers in the village to test them.
Suddenly He Man discovered that military advisor Qian Bojun had disappeared at some point.
After asking all the subordinates, they all had no idea where the military advisor had gone.
It would be great if the military advisor was there. He has many ideas and will definitely be able to come up with a solution.
"Pass my order to a group of ten."
Hearing the sounds of pursuit and the sound of horse hooves from behind, He Man waved his hand and gave orders.
Hundreds of bandit soldiers were divided into ten groups and tremblingly explored the road ahead. At this moment, there was a sudden roar from both sides of the road.
Rolling logs and rocks, mixed with flying arrows, came crashing down.
ah……
The first person to go up had no time to react and was crushed into a pulp. The bandit soldiers behind took out their shields and were also unable to withstand the flying logs and rocks.
"Come on, I'll do it. Anyone who retreats before the battle will die..."
Although Zheng Dapao from behind shouted, the bandit soldiers who went to explore the road in front still retreated.
Puff puff……
Zheng Dapao killed several retreating bandit soldiers in succession, but it was of no avail. Instead, the surroundings suddenly became very strange.
All the bandit soldiers had anger in their eyes.
"Stop moving forward."
He Man, who was also a general who had led troops for many years, quickly stopped Zheng Dapao and then killed and retreated the troops.
The terrain ahead is difficult and it is impossible for all the large troops to pass through. As the saying goes, one man can block the barrier and ten thousand people cannot open it. If this continues, it may cause a mutiny among the soldiers.
"Go to the right."
Seeing that the road ahead was impassable, He Man had to order a change of direction.
"The big boss is in trouble. The road ahead is blocked by huge rocks..."
The bandit soldiers exploring the road ahead reported in a hurry.
"Let's find another way..."
The bandit soldiers from Jigong Mountain headed south. Unexpectedly, a quarter of an hour later, the southern road was filled with flames.
Seeing the raging fire at the intersection ahead, He Man was so angry that he couldn't help but curse.
I don't know who came up with such a vicious plan, and all the retreat roads were blocked.
"Congratulations, lord, you will definitely win this battle..."
Pang Tong, Xu Shu, Guo Jia and others congratulated in unison.
Seeing the bandits being forced to flee in all directions, everyone in Fancheng laughed.
There is no longer any suspense in this battle, and He Man is just hanging on for his last breath.
There was a smile on Liu Qi's face. He was worthy of being the Phoenix of the Three Kingdoms. Fan Cheng mobilized only more than 18,000 troops, while He Man's army numbered more than 50,000.
In this battle, the Tiger Blade Army defeated the many with less, and the weak defeated the strong. It can be said to be a classic battle.
"Let's go, let's see the high-spirited leader He..."
Liu Qi waved his horse whip, and He Man traveled thousands of miles to attack Fancheng, and also plotted against his two commanders.
"Big boss, there is a road on the left..."
Seeing the Tiger Blade Army everywhere, bandit soldiers kept running and disappearing, He Man felt like an old man in his twilight years.
There were only seven or eight hundred people left under his command, and Zheng Dapao was the only leader in the village.
"He Man, where to go..."
Just when the Jigong Mountain bandits were about to pass, a man suddenly came out. He was sitting on a green horse, dressed in black armor, and holding a pair of huge copper hammers.
It was the deputy commander Pei Yuanshao. The so-called enemies were extremely jealous when they met. Zhang Man openly told his elder brother to leave with him, but secretly sent cavalry to chase him.
"Pei Yuanshao, don't be so arrogant. I'll meet you someday..."
It was Zheng Dapao, the fourth leader of Jigong Mountain, who also rushed forward with a pair of big hammers in his hands, screaming.
Pei Yuanshao used a pair of big copper hammers, and Zheng Dapao used a pair of iron hammers. For a while, the two were fighting together.
Bang bang bang...
The four big hammers collided together, the horses suddenly staggered, and the two men changed positions with each other.
Although Zheng Dapao usually boasted that he was stronger than others, he felt a shock in his shoulders. He was not as strong as Pei Yuanshao.
"Boy, just suffer death..."
Pei Yuanshao's pair of copper hammers wielded fire, fire, wind and wind, and their hammering skills were sharp.
The suppressed Zheng Dapao kept dodging and was almost hit by a copper hammer several times. The more he was hit, the more panicked he became.
"Cannon, I'm here to help you..."
Seeing that the road ahead was blocked by Pei Yuanshao, He Man from behind shouted and urged his mount to charge forward.
As long as he breaks the road ahead, he can escape and return to Jigong Mountain. The pursuers behind him are getting closer and closer, and He Man's desire to survive is also aroused at this time.
"I didn't expect that the dignified leader of Jigong Mountain would want to bully the minority, so Zhoucang came."
What Zhou Cang was holding was a large iron gun. The tip of the gun exuded a sharp cold light. The entire gun body was made of iron and weighed more than eighty kilograms.
He Man's weapon is a "Yunlong Stick" whose body is tempered with cold iron.
"Brother Zhou Cang, although our camps are different, we are all subordinates of the Yellow Turban Army's Third Duke General. In consideration of the friendship in the past, please make way for me. I will thank you greatly in the future."
He Man couldn't help but feel nervous when he saw the majestic Zhou Cang. Xiao Qushuai of the Yellow Turban Army had a great reputation, not to mention that there were pursuers behind him.
Zhou Cang felt ashamed when he saw the other person smiling and friendly.
When I kindly went to the Heman camp to persuade him to surrender, this guy turned his back on him in a blink of an eye. If it hadn't been for the clever calculation of the military counselor Guo Jia, he would have been killed by random arrows.
"It's too late, He Man. If I had known this, why did I do it in the first place!"
Zhou Cang dismounted his horse, thrust out his spear, and a stream of light flashed across him instantly.
Hearing that Zhou Cang refused to let him live, He Man was forced to pick up the iron rod in his hand and rush forward.
Bang bang bang...
There were bursts of clashing sounds of weapons in the air, firelight splashed out, and the two of them used all their strength at the same time.
One wants to kill the shameless villain, and the other wants to escape.
For a moment, the surroundings were filled with dust and shouts of killing. It was soldiers from both camps waving flags and shouting.
Guns and sticks were going back and forth, killing each other with every move. The two were both second-rate generals with similar martial arts skills, and they were stuck together for a while.
At this time, Zheng Dapao, who was on the field, was secretly complaining that his space for movement was getting smaller and smaller, and Pei Yuanshao's pair of big copper hammers blocked all escape routes.
Several times the copper hammer passed by my face, and I couldn't help but be scared out of my mind.
Pei Yuanshao hammered left and right, increasing his speed, determined to kill Zheng Dapao.