Yuan Size's expression was extremely ugly, and he shouted angrily: "Xiao Xuan, my son, I am still here, how could you make such a mistake?"
Xiao Xuan laughed triumphantly while riding on the horse: "So what if I have made a mistake, can you still come out to kill me? You loser, you will die if you die. This handsome position can be given to my father.
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"You!" Yuan Size turned blue with anger, but there was nothing he could do. He was now Xu Zizhen's prisoner, which was indeed a shameful thing.
Xu Zizhen was anxious. There were about 500 people on the other side. The powerful crossbows suppressed them and the large spears squeezed them, completely trapping them in the center. They couldn't rush or break out. At this time, unless a group of cavalry came from the opponent's
Only by charging behind you can you break this deadlock, otherwise your entire army will be annihilated.
The encirclement gradually tightened, sharp spear points could poke at the body at any time, and crossbow arrows were fired one after another. Everyone in the Shenji camp held up their shields and gritted their teeth to hold on. Everyone was very clear in their hearts. I am afraid that today
I have to explain it here.
One of the masters of the Tianxiahui wanted to push forward due to his great skills, but as soon as he lifted his shield, crossbow arrows filled the sky to greet him. He danced the long sword in his hand like a windmill, but in the end he still couldn't guard it, and there was a tragic sound.
Ming was shot into a hedgehog and died on the spot.
Xiao Xuan imitated the opera and smiled up to the sky, pointed his halberd finger at Xu Zizhen and shouted: "Hey! The traitor Xu Zizhen, please die quickly!"
The boy looked like he had been scooped out. At this moment, he felt very proud. His laughter and shouts could be heard from far away. When he hit the mountain wall not far away, layers of echoes popped up: "Quickly accept it."
Die...suffer death..."
Xu Zizhen gritted his teeth. He didn't expect to die in the hands of such a bastard after such a long time. He would die in the gutter. It was so damn embarrassing.
At this moment, there was a sudden shout from a hillside not far away: "Fuck you! I'm here, who dares to touch my uncle?"
As soon as the shouts ended, a group of men and horses suddenly shot out from the hillside. The knights on the horses were all dressed in leather jackets and hats. They were waving long gleaming knives in their hands, shouting indiscriminately, and rushed down the slope.
In front of the team was a black horse with extremely shiny coat. Immediately sitting on it was a half-grown man, wearing a fur robe turned out, holding a big gun as thick as a bowl in his hand, gnashing his teeth and heading straight in the direction of Xiao Xuan,
Murderous and majestic.
Xiao Xuan was shocked. He was so timid that he hid behind Xia Bing, but now he was at the forefront. Seeing the team of people rushing towards him, he immediately panicked and shouted incoherently: "Come... come...
People, hold on!"
The foot soldiers were also panicking. What they were most afraid of was the cavalry charging into the formation. As soon as the shouts came out, the rear army changed to the front army, and half of them came out. Crossbows were fired at the group of people for free. The old eunuch Xie Eunuch
He was so horrified that his face turned pale, and he shivered beside Xiao Xuan.
The half-grown boy showed no fear in the face of the torrential rain of crossbow arrows. He swung his big gun and made a circle of light. None of the arrows in the round hurt him. Before Xia Bing's second round of crossbow arrows could be fired, the opponent had already killed him.
, the big gun swept away everything, followed closely by those with long knives in their hands. They stepped on the knives with horse hooves and chopped at random, and all of a sudden the group of Xia soldiers were scattered and fled.
As a result, Xu Zizhen's pressure here suddenly reduced, and he couldn't miss the opportunity. He raised his shield and jumped out. He yelled and was about to rush over to help, but he was stunned for a moment. In front of him was the half-sized Leopard Head Ring riding a black horse.
He has a majestic look, and despite his young age, he already has the air of a general. He is actually Li Meng, who fell off a cliff and did not know whether he was alive or dead.
Xu Zizhen thought he was dazzled and rubbed his eyes vigorously. Just as Li rushed over, he jumped off the horse and grinned at him: "Uncle, I...I'm back!"
Li Meng's voice was choked, and his eyes were red as soon as he opened his mouth. Xu Zizhen jumped up suddenly. Regardless of the many Xia soldiers beside him, he rushed to Li Meng and hugged him. He was shocked again.
He shouted again happily: "Xiao Meng? Are you still alive? You kid... you..."
Xu Zizhen's voice was also stuck there, and his face looked like he was smiling and crying at the same time. He could only hold Li Meng and look him up and down. Li Meng couldn't hold it back for a long time, and cried until he was in tears, but his face
He still had a smile on his face and let Xu Zizhen's big hands rub his head.
The sudden appearance of this group of cavalry instantly defeated Xiao Xuan's crossbow formation. The five hundred Xia soldiers collapsed under the impact of the hundreds of cavalry. Xiao Xuan and Xie Eunuch had horses. At this time, they could not care about others and went crazy.
He galloped away on horseback, but how could he escape? Not only the men and horses brought by Li Meng, but also the people from Shenji Camp and Tianxiahui would not agree.
The crossbow shot was quite fun just now, wasn't it? Do you want to run now?
A dozen old horse thieves and a few masters of the Tianxiahui immediately chased after them, and within a moment they were blocked in the middle. Xiao Xuan pulled out his sword and wanted to say a few words, but Bu Fen rushed forward and swung it.
He made a big mouthful and slapped him off his horse. Eunuch Xie, the old eunuch didn't even need to hit him, and he collapsed into a ball.
Xu Zizhen took a deep breath and managed to calm down his emotions. He patted Li Meng on the head and said, "Let's talk after we go back to Lanzhou. It's important to deal with these grandsons now."
Li Meng wiped tears from the back of his hand, flipped his hand and swung the big gun again. Just as he was about to go back and charge again, he saw that the crossbowmen had already been killed and fled, leaving only Xiao Xuan and Eunuch Xie.
The unlucky man was still in the field. He glanced around and found that there was a group of people in the distance. There were quite a few people, but they just stood there without moving.
"Uncle, what should we do with those grandsons? Should we kill them?" Li Meng looked strange and asked.
Xu Zizhen pursed his lips towards Yun Size: "Those are our handsome grandsons. We don't dare to come over now, and we can't mess with them."
Li Meng scratched his head and said with some unfinished meaning: "Ah? Then there is no one to kill?"
Xu Zizhen was angry and funny, and slapped him on the forehead: "Kill you! Didn't you see so many people injured here? Stop talking nonsense and go back to Lanzhou!"
Li Meng covered his head: "Ouch... Okay, go back to Lanzhou!"
Liu Fengsui and Bu Fen searched around and found no more Xia Bing. Then they turned around and had a lively time with Li Meng again, especially Liu Fengsui. He and Li Meng had a mentor-disciple relationship and were intimate with each other.
The level is slightly worse than that of Xu Zizhen.
The team of men and horses brought by Li Meng also gathered around, and Xu Zizhen discovered that some of them were Bu Fen's men before, that is, the team of horse thieves sent by Bu Fen to help the little Tibetan girl that time, and the other half were all the same.
Wearing a leather robe with one sleeve and two patches of plateau red on his cheeks, he is an authentic Tibetan.
Xu Zizhen was surprised, but he didn't have time to ask in detail. He picked up the horse's reins and came to Yun Size's side: "Jiang Shuai, it's not early, please come." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to make a sign of invitation.