A loud shout came from far away, the voice was cold and without any emotion.
The speaker was Zhou Cang, who galloped towards Yang Bai.
Yang Bai just stood up from the ground, looked up and saw Zhou Cang riding a horse, turning into a black shadow and galloping in the night. He opened his eyes wide and looked at Zhou Cang's hand shining with cold light.
The steel knife in his hand showed a look of fear in his eyes. Although he defeated Zhou Cang effortlessly during the day, he still despised Zhou Cang in his heart. However, Yang Bai suddenly thought of Pei Yuanshao's hidden clumsiness, and a blow with the stick made his blood boil, and he felt
Zhou Cang was also clumsy and deliberately lost to him.
Thinking of this, Yang Bai was so horrified that he turned around and ran away, trying to get away from Zhou Cang.
Pei Yuanshao stood nearby on horseback. He was closest to Yang Bai. He wanted to rush forward on his horse and kill Yang Bai, but when he saw Zhou Cang rushing up, he thought about it and turned his attention to other soldiers instead of pursuing him.
He hit Yang Bai with a stick and let out a bad breath. It was time for Zhou Cang to deal with Yang Bai and vent his anger.
Zhou Cang looked stern, holding a knife in his right hand and riding a horse with his left hand. The steel knife in his hand was forged by Pu Yuan. It cut iron like mud and was very sharp.
Yang Bai ignored his injuries and quickly rushed into the soldiers and escaped quickly. Zhou Cang sneered, bent his waist, and tried hard to cut out the steel knife in his hand, killing all the Yizhou soldiers blocking the front. However, the two legs
After all, he couldn't run on four legs. In the blink of an eye, Zhou Cang rode his horse to catch up with Yang Bai who had blended in among the soldiers.
Zhou Cang squinted his eyes slightly, leaned forward, and cut out the steel knife in his hand, as easily as cutting grass.
"Hey!"
The steel knife cut across the top of Yang Bai's head, and a round hole the size of a copper coin was cut out of the top of Yang Bai's helmet.
A round hole the size of a copper coin also contains Yang Bai's bun.
The steel knife cut off Yang Bai's bun, which immediately became scattered and lost its restraints. This was because Yang Bai reacted very quickly and shrank his body down a few inches to avoid being hit in the head by Zhou Cang. As long as
If you react a little slower, it will not be the helmet on your head that is chopped off, but the big head will be chopped off.
Zhou Cang did not kill Yang Bai, nor was he discouraged. He laughed and said: "Yang Bai, you can't escape, just accept death!"
With a loud roar, Zhou Cang clamped his legs around the horse's belly, urging the horse to chase Yang Bai.
During the run, the helmet on Yang Bai's head fell to the ground, and his jet-black hair fell down and was draped on his shoulders in confusion. He looked painful and embarrassed. There was a lot of blood on his back, soaking a large area red.
The loss of clothes and blood made Yang Bai feel weak, and he was shaky when he ran, and his center of gravity was unstable.
Hearing the rapid sound of horse hooves behind him, Yang Bai couldn't help but look back.
In an instant, Yang Bai opened his eyes wide, with a look of horror on his face.
"puff!"
As soon as he looked back, he saw a flashing steel knife slashing towards him. The knife flashed, and a huge head rose into the sky. Scarlet blood spurted out from Yang Bai's neck like spring water, and the head was scattered.
The blood fell on Zhou Cang's cheek, making Zhou Cang's stern face become cold and scary.
The moment Zhou Cang cut off Yang Bai's head, the war horse continued to gallop forward and instantly hit Yang Bai's headless body, knocking Yang Bai's body away.
The headless corpses fell, and blood rained down on the soldiers, causing the timid Yizhou soldiers to flee in panic.
"Yang Bai is dead, and those who surrender will not be killed!"
Zhou Cang opened his eyes wide and shouted suddenly. His voice was as loud as a bell, and his voice kept echoing in the camp.
"Run away, run away quickly!"
A veteran yelled and immediately turned around and ran away.
When other soldiers heard the veteran's voice, they also fled. These fleeing soldiers were not caught up by Zhou Cang and Pei Yuanshao. Other Yizhou soldiers who had already fought with Pei Yuanshao and Zhou Cang's Hanzhong soldiers saw that they could not escape, so they immediately surrendered.
Want to save life.
For a time, the Yizhou army, which had a numerical advantage, collapsed and fled in all directions like birds and beasts.
…
Inside the camp, outside Zhang Lu’s tent.
Yang Song stared at Wang Can with a helpless look in his eyes.
He really wanted to order Wang Can to be surrounded and killed, but Zhang Lu was in Wang Can's hands, so Yang Song was restrained and did not dare to order. Facing Wang Can, Yang Song felt like he was facing a curled up hedgehog. No matter what, there was nothing he could do.
Take action.
Looking at the camp surrounded by flames, Yang Song instinctively felt something bad in his heart.
Especially the shouts of killing coming from the camp and the sound of horse hooves coming from far and near made Yang Song feel uneasy.
Yang Song was uneasy and didn't know how to make a decision? But he also knew that the longer the time dragged on, the worse it would be for Zhang Lu. Just as Yang Song was hesitating, Zhang Lu, who was being carried by Wang Can, suddenly raised his head.
, shouted: "Yang Song, give the order to kill Wang Can. Kill, must kill Wang Can. Even if I die, I will drag Wang Can along with me." I don't know if he felt that his defeat was certain, but Zhang Lu unexpectedly
Go all out and let the soldiers kill Wang Can regardless of his safety.
Yang Song heard this and said worriedly: "Master, is your safety?"
Zhang Lu looked ferocious and shouted: "I can't control it anymore, kill Wang Can."
Yang Song took a deep breath, with an expression of relief on his face. With Zhang Lu's order, he could order the attack logically without having to bear the name of killing his lord. Yang Song looked at Wang Can, with a smile on his face, and immediately
He stepped back and retreated among the soldiers to ensure that Wang Can could not kill him. Then, he opened his mouth and shouted: "Generals, listen to the order..."
At this point, the voice suddenly stopped.
Yang Song opened his mouth wide and wanted to roar, but hissing sound came out of his mouth and no sound came out.
He felt like his chest was congested and he couldn't lift any strength.
Looking down, he saw two sharp knife points piercing through the chest. Warm blood was still hanging on the sharp knife points. Drops of blood flowed from the knife points and dripped on the ground. Yang Song
Looking back, I saw two young men wearing Yizhou soldier uniforms grinning brightly.
That smile made Yang Song feel cold in his heart.
"Poof! Poof!"
The two steel knives were suddenly pulled out, and Yang Song spat out a mouthful of blood. He rolled his eyes and fell to the ground, with a look of unwillingness on his face. He had already gotten rid of the two of them, why did he appear again? What a pity that Yang Song appeared again.
They would never get the answer. Two teenagers stood up and shouted: "Yang Song is willing to die. You and others are stubbornly resisting and destroying themselves. Put down your weapons immediately. Those who surrender will not be killed! Those who surrender will not be killed!"
The two teenagers held swords in their hands, back to back, and looked around with vigilance. Wang Can's eyes were stagnant, and he looked at the two teenagers in a daze, with complicated expressions in his eyes, ranging from joy to shock.
Weren't the two of them killed by Yang Song?
Why did it appear suddenly?
Although Wang Can was full of doubts and didn't know what happened, Wang Can was still very happy. It's good to be alive. If you can survive, you are doing well.
Zhang Lu was being carried by Wang Can and saw Yang Song being killed with his own eyes. He felt even more sad. He was about to die. Thinking that he was about to die, Zhang Lu yelled: "Kill, kill Wang Can!"
After hearing Zhang Lu's order, the soldiers hesitated immediately. Because the soldiers all knew that the situation was over, they all wanted to escape. After hearing Zhang Lu's order, they instinctively felt that they wanted to stay, and began to be in a dilemma.
"The Hanzhong Army is coming. We can't stop it. Run away!"
Among the soldiers, a timid Xingbing suddenly yelled, turned around and ran towards the rear camp.
The new recruits fled as if a fuse had been lit. Countless soldiers spread their legs and fled in all directions.
Although countless soldiers fled, many soldiers still chose to stay. These soldiers were among the six thousand elite soldiers. They were not afraid of death and were brave and good at fighting. They had experienced many battles and were veterans of many battles. They were not beaten by the king.
Can was so frightened that he rushed towards Wang Can with swords in hand, trying to kill Wang Can.
"kill!"
Wang Can roared loudly, clenched his sword and struck at the charging soldiers.
The thing he least wanted to see finally happened. Now the army is fighting in a melee. There are too many Yizhou soldiers. They are easily attacked by a group. In this case, too many ants can kill the elephant. It is not personal ability that determines everything.
Fortunately, the young soldiers scattered around gathered together and formed a circular formation with Wang Can to intercept the oncoming soldiers.
"call out!"
When Wang Can was fighting with a Yizhou soldier, a sword came suddenly. The sword was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, it would land on Wang Can's left shoulder.
Wang Can slashed out his sword with his right hand, blocking the soldier on the right. He held Zhang Lu in his left hand, and without thinking, he lifted Zhang Lu up to block the soldier's sword. The soldier did not expect that Wang Can would suddenly use Zhang Lu as a shield, but the force of the sword
It was already worn out, and it was impossible to take it back. I could only hold the sword tightly and turn it over, pointing the blade upward, while trying to withdraw as much power as possible. However, the sword still inevitably collided with Zhang Lu.
"Bang!"
The sword fell, and the back of the sword struck Zhang Lu on the buttocks.
"ah!"
Zhang Lu screamed, his buttocks felt like being struck by lightning, his body kept shaking, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his face turned extremely pale. Seeing Zhang Lu's expression, the soldier felt uneasy and had mixed feelings in his heart.
They saw Wang Can holding Zhang Lu in his left hand, showing an opening before he took action. However, he did not expect that Wang Can was so shameless and actually used Zhang Lu as a shield, which made the soldier's plan fail and did not hit Wang Can.
The fighting continued, and more than a dozen young soldiers became more and more brave as they fought and became excited.
All training has turned into actual combat.
The fighting on the battlefield was very cruel. Even though the young men fought bravely and skillfully, even if one was equal to ten, they were still inevitably injured. The sword struck the young man's body, blood flowed out, and the pain was unbearable.
There were too many soldiers in Yizhou, and the time was short. The young men were already scarred and all were wounded.
Wang Can looked at the teenagers who were on the verge of collapse and roared: "Zhao Yun, where the hell are you?"
The voice fell, and a loud roar came from the distance: "Master, Zhao Yun is here!"
The bright silver gentian spear in Zhao Yun's hand turned into little bits of cold light. The cold light flashed, and the Yizhou elite soldiers blocking Zhao Yun were knocked away. The Pojun camp following Zhao Yun was even more fierce, charging like wolves and tigers.
He entered the Yizhou soldiers and slaughtered them wantonly.
Even Yizhou's elite divisions were unable to keep up with the cavalry charge and had to retreat steadily.
PS: The third update of the eighth update, now the chapters are all 3,000 words long, so it’s a bit slow, please forgive me.
