But now Wei Shou obviously doesn't have much fighting spirit anymore, so Pei Zilie can just help Li Xinchen raid the outer formation. He believes that Li Xinchen has his own plan.
Pei Zilie paused, but Li Xingchen did not. Instead, he quickened his pace and rushed forward with three steps and two steps at a time. Wei Shou could only retreat continuously and almost fell to the ground.
Seeing that Li Xingchen's offensive had weakened, Wei Shou took a few breaths and steadied his steps. However, Li Xingchen didn't seem to be in a hurry to attack, and stopped in front of Wei Shou. The Ziyun gun in his hand was slightly flat and straight.
Staring at Wei Shou.
Wei Shou pressed the wound on his waist and looked around.
Because of his previous panic, Li Ping caught a flaw and hacked to death and wounded two or three people one after another. This time, the balance of numbers that had been about the same was broken. Now these personal guards could not hold up and were defeated.
Li Xunchen and Pei Zilie's personal guards have surrounded them from all directions.
Also in pieces is the formation carefully arranged by Wei Shou. Chen Zhishen's flag has appeared on the other side of the formation, indicating that he is about to completely kill the formation. The entire circular formation was abruptly destroyed.
The Northern Zhou army was divided into two. In the melee, the Northern Zhou army could not find Wei Shou's general banner, nor could it receive Wei Shou's orders, so it was completely in chaos.
The right wing, led by Li Xun, also cut through this chaotic formation in another direction. The Northern Zhou army could not look at each other for a while. The enemy might rush out from behind or on the flanks at any time, making the Northern Zhou soldiers always focus on one thing and miss the other.
The seemingly complete Northern Zhou army formation completely turned into a piece of cake. Chen Zhishen and Li Xun continued to cut, separate, surround, and cannibalize them piece by piece.
But now Wei Shou could only watch helplessly. Li Xingchen and Pei Zilie were right in front of him, leaving him with no way to direct the battle.
Whether it was from the overall tactical planning or personal fighting, Wei Shou lost completely.
"The two of you attacking from a double flank are really 'bright'." Wei Shou stretched out his hand and stood upright with a knife in his hand, his voice a little cold. This was actually what made him angry and dissatisfied. Li Xingchen's behavior seemed a little bit to him.
mean.
Li Xingchen seemed to turn a deaf ear to this and strode up to Wei Shou. Li Ping and others followed anxiously. Although Wei Shou had no intention of taking action, and Li Xingchen did not throw away the Ziyun gun in his hand, after all, they were far apart.
Being so close is not a good thing for Li Xinchen.
However, Pei Zilie just stretched out his hand and made a stopping gesture. Li Ping and others looked at each other and could only tighten their swords and stop moving forward. Pei Zilie slowly turned his eyes to Li Xingchen, and then to Wei Shou.
Holding the knife in his hand, if Wei Shou wanted to make a move, Pei Zilie would definitely rush over immediately.
But Pei Zilie felt that Wei Shou wouldn't.
Perhaps it was because Li Xingchen looked at Wei Shou calmly at this time, or perhaps because Wei Shou's body was slightly stooped and seemed to have lost his fighting spirit.
The sounds of fighting around them seemed to have become distant. The Northern Zhou soldiers and horses were shrinking, and rows of Northern Zhou soldiers fell down screaming. This chaos seemed to be a repeat of the time when He Lou Ziqian was surrounded, but compared to that time,
This time it was more direct and more tragic.
The collapse and death that time were hidden under the shadow of the dark trees, but this time, Chi Guoguo appeared in front of everyone.
Wei Shou's improper command exposed his central army and personal guards to Li Xingchen's main force, which may be said to be the biggest flaw in this battle. But if it were the others, it would be difficult to even reach Wei Shou's level.
Li Xingchen smiled slightly: "Winning a king or losing a bandit, whether it is fair or not, bright or not, why not leave it to future generations to comment?"
Wei Shou was startled for a moment. He didn't expect that Li Xinchen would contradict him so clearly. He immediately smiled bitterly. He knew that no matter what he said, Li Xinchen's words were enough to refute everything.
The winner is the king and the loser is the enemy. The truth is always so cruel. Now Li Xingchen is the winner of this battle. Even if he has some flaws, they will be replaced by the glory of victory. In the writings of those historians who always like to be concise and concise and cherish pen and ink, this story
The war may have only been briefly mentioned, and the details here may no longer be known.
"I moved to the north and south to fight. I didn't expect to lose at your hands today." Wei Shou murmured, but his face suddenly turned ferocious.
"Not good!" Li Ping, who was looking over with all his attention, took a step forward at the same time.
Pei Zilie bowed slightly and faced a leopard that was ready to pounce on its prey at any moment.
But Li Xingchen still stood there, motionless, as if he was really not afraid that Wei Shou would do something detrimental to him at this time.
With a slight sigh, Wei Shou's voice was a little lower: "Dad, I'm sorry, kid..."
Before he finished speaking, Wei Shou suddenly raised his sword and swung it with wide eyes.
With a "clang" sound, the knife fell to the ground, and blood spurted out from his neck, splattering on Li Xingchen's feet, while Wei Shou fell on his back.
Li Ping and others subconsciously rushed forward, but Li Xingchen stretched out his arms to block them.
Quietly looking at this opponent who was actually facing him for the first time, Li Xingchen said nothing. Pei Zilie took a few steps forward and looked at the corpse with angry eyes: "He looks like a man."
"Order someone to send it to Wei Xiaokuan, and keep the head. I won't need it," Li Xingchen said lightly, and thrust the Ziyun gun in his hand into the ground, "This battle is over."
Li Ping and others had already scattered in all directions, and a moment later the shouts of "Wei Shou is dead, and those who surrender are not guilty" could be heard throughout the battlefield.
The blue flags gradually fell down, and a Northern Zhou soldier put down his weapon.
The remaining matters of cleaning up the battlefield no longer require any further instructions from Li Xinchen. Both Chen Zhishen and Li Xun are already veterans.
Pei Zilie said in a deep voice: "But this battle is not over yet."
Li Xingchen joked: "Who wouldn't tell me? This has offended Wei Xiaokuan so much."
Pei Zilie couldn't help but smile: "You and I have to bear this crime together."
Without waiting for Li Xingchen to answer, bursts of cheers rang out from the military formation behind him. Countless Nanchen soldiers and Pakistani soldiers rushed over crazily, surrounding Li Xingchen and Pei Zilie. Before the two men could recover, they were already
Was thrown into the air.
No longer knowing where he was, Pei Zilie turned his head and looked at Li Xingchen, who was basically at the same height as himself amid the cheers.
Li Xingchen just relaxed and let the pair of hands below lift him up and throw him up.
He is enjoying everything that belongs to him.
Feeling the eyes around him, Li Xingchen also turned his head.
The two people looked at each other in the air and smiled.
This is their victory, but I don’t know if good luck will always be with Li Xingchen.
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On March 15, the tenth year of Taijian in the Southern Chen Dynasty, the bandit general Li Xingchen killed the Marquis of Yong'an County in the Northern Zhou Dynasty and Wei Shou, the governor of Hengzhou.