What Yinli couldn't understand was why Feng State did this and why it secretly colluded with Sichuan State to murder him. Could it be that Feng State didn't want to annex Sichuan State anymore, but wanted to turn around and annex its own side?
Thinking of this, he trembled and shouted loudly to the guards around him: "We can no longer go to Feng Camp, retreat! Retreat to our camp immediately! Retreat quickly!"
Yinli wanted to retreat now, but it was too late. They were surrounded by Sichuan troops. In the distance, there were Sichuan troops shooting arrows, and in the distance, there were Sichuan troops launching a fierce attack. The guards around Yinli were all elites who were brave and good at fighting, but with
Compared with Sichuan Kingdom's Liying Camp, it is far inferior.
The fighting between the two sides did not last long, and more than half of the 500 Zhenjun guards were killed or injured, most of whom were killed by spiritual arrows.
Several guards around Yinli fought tooth and nail to resist the Sichuan troops charging around them. They protected Yinli and forced their way out of the encirclement of the Sichuan troops.
After they broke out of the siege, they saw that there were only more than thirty guards who rushed out with them. There was no time to care about the brothers who were still trapped in the siege. The guard generals kept shouting to protect Yinli.
, beating the war horse desperately, and galloping straight towards the camp.
Before they could run out of the village, there were suddenly several snapping sounds on the ground. When they lowered their heads and looked again, they saw that they were tripping ropes bouncing up from the ground.
A dozen guards had no time to rein in their horses and dodge. They were tripped up by the horse ropes. A dozen horses roared and fell to the ground, and the guards on the horses were thrown far away.
"There is still an ambush here..." A guard general warned loudly, but before he could finish his words, the sound of bowstrings was heard all around. In an instant, dozens or hundreds of spiritual arrows flew from all directions.
The guard general waved the spiritual sword in his hand, but unfortunately he could not block the front or the back. He was looking left and right. The sound of spiritual arrows breaking armor continued to sound on him. After a round of arrows were shot, he looked at the guard general again.
Like a hedgehog, even people and horses have countless arrows stuck in them.
"General, retreat quickly..." The rest of the guards wanted to protect Yinli and turn around and run elsewhere, but a second round of arrow formations came from all around. Pounce, pounce, pounce! It's a pity that these are the most elite in the Zhen army.
The powerful soldiers of the Sichuan army bravely defeated the three armies in front of the two armies, and no one could stop them. But now, without even seeing the enemy, they were hit by the Sichuan army's spiritual arrow array and fell from their horses. Even the Yin in the crowd
Li was not spared. His arms, thighs and body were hit by seven or eight arrows, and he fell off his horse.
Yinli was good at leading troops in battles, but he was not a powerful spiritual warrior. He was hit by seven or eight arrows in a row, and he was already on the verge of death.
When the surrounding guards saw this, they all screamed: "General!" The remaining guards stumbled forward and used their bodies to build a human wall around Yinli.
However, the remaining guards are all weak. Some of them even have more than ten arrows stuck in their bodies. It is a miracle that they can still stand and pick up weapons.
Sand, sand, sand! The enemy doesn't care how miserable and desolate your current situation is. With the sound of footsteps, hundreds of Sichuan troops in black robes walked out of the darkness or jumped from the eaves.
, they had put away their bows and arrows, holding long and narrow giant swords, and marched towards the Zhenjun guards step by step.
"Kill -" a guard yelled and raised his sword to fight back against the Sichuan army. However, he rushed up faster and fell faster. Almost at the same time, three long swords penetrated his heart and stabbed him.
Killed on the ground.
Seeing their companions die tragically under the enemy's sword, the eyes of the remaining guards were red, and they rushed towards the Sichuan army regardless.
The guards were all seriously injured by arrows and were already at the end of their strength. Even if they rushed towards the Sichuan army with their blood full of blood, they did not pose any threat to them. Instead, they were easily killed by the Sichuan army one by one.
Soon, the approaching Sichuan troops had gathered around Yinli. At this time, Yinli was still conscious, and there were only three seriously injured guards left beside him. Yinli swallowed his saliva and raised his eyes.
, look around at the enemies.
The Sichuan troops were all dressed in black robes, with everything above the tip of their noses covered, and their long giant swords were propped on the ground. They looked like a god of death coming to seek life.
"Why... why did the Wind King collude with... you guys..." Yinli asked intermittently in a low voice. He couldn't figure out why Tang Yin wanted to betray him, and why he wanted to join forces with the Sichuan people to set up such a conspiracy to kill him.
No one answered his question. A Sichuan soldier walked out of the crowd. He raised his long giant sword high above his head and aimed at Yinli's head, intending to chop it down. At this time, a big bloody hand grabbed it.
At his ankle, the Sichuan soldier lowered his head and saw that it was a seriously injured guard general who stretched out his bloody hand to grab him. He also held a silver dagger in the other hand and stabbed his calf continuously. But the guard general had already used
With no more strength left, the dagger stabbed the Sichuan soldier's leggings, making only a faint sound of ding, ding.
The Sichuan Army's eyes, which were covered by his cloak, clearly emitted two frightening and fierce lights. He took a half-step back, then raised his leg, aimed at the head of the guard, and stepped down viciously.
Click! With this kick, the guard general and his helmet were trampled all over. The helmet turned into a discus, and blood and brains spattered far away from the gaps in the discus.
Then, he slashed down diagonally with the giant sword he raised in the air, and a thumping sound was heard in his ears. This sword cut Yinli in half.
Yin Li, a famous general who emerged at the end of the Zheng Kingdom, assisted Li Shu in his southern and northern campaigns, training the originally ragtag rebel army into a tiger and wolf army that could sweep the world and make any enemy fearful. He first regained the entire country.
Zhendi, and later led his army to invade Sichuan. He was invincible and unrivaled. During this period, he experienced countless big and small battles and never lost a single battle. He can be said to be a veritable victorious general.
But what is lamentable and regrettable is that he never suffered a defeat on the battlefield, but became an innocent victim of political struggle. In Tang Yin's words, to destroy the Zhen Kingdom, Yinli must be eliminated first.
Yin Li became famous late and died too early. His life can only be described in four words: he was born at the wrong time.
After killing Yinli and the guard generals around him, the Sichuan army did not waste any more time, nor did they kill all the remaining Zhenjun guards, and all personnel retreated.
After the Sichuan army retreated for a while, the remaining guards gradually gathered around Yinli's body. Looking at it now, there were only a dozen or so guards left.
Seeing Yinli's miserable body, all the guards knelt down and cried loudly. Then, people carefully placed his body on horseback and took him back to the Zhenjun camp.
Who would have thought that this time he was invited by the Wind King to go to Fengying for an appointment, but this would become a point of no return for Yinli. When he left, he was a big and lively person, but when he came back, he was cut into two pieces.
's corpse.
Hearing the news of Yinli's assassination, the Zhen soldiers were dumbfounded, and the Zhen generals were also dumbfounded. The entire Zhenjun camp fell into extreme consternation. Even though people had seen Yinli's body with their own eyes, they still couldn't believe it.
This is true. All along, Yinli led them to be invincible and invincible. Even the shocking battle of annihilating 400,000 Sichuan troops was fought so easily and elegantly. In people's minds,
Yinli exists like a god of war, and how can a god die?
After being stunned, the Zhen army fell into great sorrow. The cries in the Zhen camp could be heard clearly from miles away.
The Zhen generals interrogated the remaining guards about how the general was assassinated. The guards did not understand. They only knew that they were ambushed by the Sichuan army on the way, and then they were completely stunned. After the Sichuan army retreated,
, when they looked for the general again, they found that the general had died tragically under the sword of the Sichuan army.
After listening to the guards' stories and confirming that the person who killed Yinli was a Sichuanese, all the generals were furious and their eyes were bloodshot. Someone suddenly shouted: "Attack the city! Avenge the general!"
"Yes! Attack the city. We will capture Zhaoyang now, kill all the Sichuan people in the city, and comfort the general's spirit in heaven!"
Now the Zhen generals have completely lost their minds. They are all grief-stricken and furious. People responded to the call and did not bother to join forces with the Feng army. They immediately made preparations for the entire army, hoping to launch an all-out attack on Zhaoyang in the evening.
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At the critical moment when the Zhen army was filled with grief and anger, and was about to fight to the death with Zhaoyang City, some soldiers hurriedly ran into the Chinese army's tent to report that King Feng had arrived outside the gate of their own military camp.
Upon hearing the news of Tang Yin's sudden arrival, all the generals were secretly surprised. People looked at each other, not knowing what to do.
Among the Zhen generals, there are really not many talented people with strategies. Most of them are fierce generals who can charge into battle. Their limbs are more developed than the last, but their minds are simpler than the last. Now that Yinli is dead, the Zhen army is leaderless and they don’t know who to listen to.
The command is good.
"Since...since the Wind King is here, we...should go out of camp to welcome him, right?"
"Nonsense, why are you still standing there? Hurry up and get out of the camp to pick up the driver!" An old general who still knew some etiquette shouted at everyone present, and then ran out in a hurry.
A group of Zhen generals came to their senses and followed them out like headless flies. When they walked out of the Zhen camp gate and looked outside, people were shocked again.
It was not Tang Yin or someone else who stood immediately outside the camp, but what was surprising was that there was not a single follower around Tang Yin. He was the only one standing there alone.
"Feng...His Royal Highness King Feng..." How could the majestic king not bring his entourage? People even wondered if they were dazzled by the sadness and misunderstood.
Tang Yin, who was waiting outside the camp gate, was indeed right. When he saw that the camp gate was wide open and many Zhen generals had come out of the camp, he didn't say anything more and directly urged his horse to pass through the crowd and head towards the gate of Zhen camp.