The deputy general of the personal army responded, and quickly commanded the messengers on one side to send out a signal to retreat slowly. He then picked up Han Sui, who was knocked unconscious by the candidate, into his arms, and fled towards the rear with a group of personal guards.
At the same time, a group of Qiang Qushuai who received the signal, as well as Han Sui's soldiers and horses who had been stunned by the surprise attack by Ma Chao, Ying Zige, Pang De and others, also quickly retreated in groups.
In a moment, except for Han Sui's troops who were in the central camp and had fought closely with the cavalry led by Ying Zige and Pang De early and were unable to withdraw at the moment, the rest of the Qiang troops and peripheral soldiers disappeared under the curtain of rain.
, without any regard for the compatriots who are still fighting.
"Lord, let me charge you one last time! Kill!"
After seeing Han Sui quickly evacuate the battlefield under the leadership of his deputy general, the candidate's calm expression flashed with a hint of madness. He turned his horse's head, roared, and faced Ma Chao, who was rushing towards him with his sword.
Knowing that he was not a candidate to rival Ma Chao, he never had the slightest idea of defeating Ma Chao. He was just performing the last duty of a courtier, stopping Ma Chao so that Han Sui could escape further and be safer. For this reason, even if
He would not hesitate to sacrifice his own life.
The sword was flying, and the candidate who charged forward did not make the slightest defensive move. He knew that even if he tried to defend himself, he could not defend himself. He might as well compete with Ma Chao by dying together, and maybe he could hold off Ma Chao for a moment longer, or even from
Survived Ma Chao's gun.
Human beings, who really wants to die? It’s just because they have to do it!
"Loyal protector?! Then I will help you!" Looking at Han Sui who was flying away from him, Ma Chaoyue went crazy. He didn't care about the sword that was coming at him. He roared like a tiger in his throat and spun his golden gun.
He stabbed the candidate who came to stop him fiercely.
"Boom~!"
With one strike of the sword, gold and iron mingled.
The tiger-headed Zhan golden gun and the candidate's sword collided fiercely, and a shattering sound was heard. The sword in the candidate's hand was instantly shattered by Ma Chao's golden gun and turned into countless sharp iron blades, which were then smashed by Ma Chao's
The force of the gun stabbed into his own body.
"Ah~"
Countless sword fragments flashing with cold light, coupled with Ma Chao's unstoppable golden spear piercing into the body, made the candidate unable to hold back the insane pain and wailed loudly.
"Die!"
There was no hesitation in his expression, his arms were strong, and with the strength of the jade lion continuing to charge forward, Ma Chao wildly raised the tiger-headed golden gun in his hand, and flew the candidate away. Scarlet blood flowed along the tip of the gun and
The wounds pierced by the fragments spurted out, mixed with the rain that bloomed in the sky.
At this time, in the center of the camp, while Ma Chao bravely killed the candidates, Han Sui's remaining soldiers and horses, who were suffering from the joint strangulation of Ying Zige and Pang De, gradually gave up their resistance and abandoned them one by one.
With the weapon in his hand, he trembled and knelt down.
"Gather the soldiers and clean up the battlefield!"
Looking at the camp that was gradually calming down, Ying Zige ordered the soldiers to collect the surrendered soldiers, and at the same time, he and Pang De rode their horses and rushed towards Ma Chao's direction. From a distance, they saw Ma Chao, who was covered in blood and had an amazing momentum.
Facing Han Sui's troops who had laid down their weapons and surrendered, Ma Chao seemed not to notice, still killing crazily and charging towards the rain outside.
Ying Zige and Pang De looked at each other and immediately shouted "Meng Qi!"
"Lord!?" Ma Chao, who was charging, heard the voice, stopped the Jade Lion and turned his head. Although his reason was still clear, his bone-deep hatred for Han Sui and shocking murderous intent still made his tone full of coldness.
, just like the cold air coming from the Nine Nether Hells, refreshing the heart.
"Where is the old thief Han Sui?"
Pang De, who was on one side, felt the evil aura and awe in Ma Chao's body, and couldn't help but take two steps back with his seated horse. However, Ying Zige seemed to be completely unaware, and while riding his horse closer to Ma Chao, he spoke calmly.
asked.
"Escaped?" Upon hearing the question, Ma Chao's bloodthirsty eyes flashed with a hint of hatred, he pointed in the direction of the rain curtain that he was about to rush towards, and said in a deep voice.
"Hmm?!" Ying Zige nodded silently, "How is your status?"
"Lord, don't worry!" After hearing Ying Zige's inquiry, Ma Chao instantly understood what he meant. He slowly raised the tiger-headed golden gun in his hand and shouted loudly, "Chao, go and come back!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the jade lion neighed and rushed out with Ma Chao like lightning.
"Lord!..." Pang De, who was beside Ying Zige, became anxious and quickly rode forward and shouted.
"Do you think it would be a good thing for a certain person to stop Meng Qi from leaving at this opportunity?" Ying Zige naturally knew what Pang De was going to say, so he waved his hand and asked first.
"This..." Pang De, who deeply understood the nature of his Major General, was stunned and silent.
"Go! Protect him!" After a moment of silence, Ying Zige waved to thousands of Qin army cavalry, and said in a deep voice to Pang De, "Pay attention to your own safety too. I don't want to be killed just because of Han Sui."
If you lose any general, do you understand?"
"No!" Pang De was overjoyed and responded respectfully. He then raised the sword in his hand and shouted loudly, "Qin Cavalry, follow me to pursue Han Sui and support the Major General!"
"Kill~kill~kill~"
Thousands of cavalry quickly gathered, most of them former members of the Ma family's cavalry. They roared louder than the waves, followed Pound quickly, and rushed into the vast rain curtain.
Watching Pang De and a group of cavalry leave, Ying Zige's eyes flashed with light. He stood there meaningfully for a long time, then turned around and said to the deputy general on the side, "Order people to go to Cheng Yin's camp."
In the middle, quickly collect the soldiers and supplies over there and come here. We have been stationed at the Qiang camp next to Han Sui's camp for the past two days!
Han Sui's camp is abandoned, but the Qiang camps nearby are still in good condition. Let's not waste this rainy day! Oh! By the way, quickly send the information to the military advisor and ask him to lead the army forward.
Come meet here!"
"No!" the deputy general responded, turned around and walked out quickly.
"Xiao Jin, go and supervise and quickly deal with the prisoners and supplies in this camp so that we can move to the nearby camp. Do you feel comfortable in the rain?!" After a long silence, Ying Zige suddenly faced himself in front of him.
The void said.
"No!" Meng Jin, who had never been seen during the war, suddenly appeared from the shadows with a twist of Ying Zige's voice and bowed in response.
