One Thousand Three Hundred and Thirty-Five: Cutting Huang Song, Dongqing 1 Tong (76)

The genius remembers the address of this site in a second: (Apex Chinese), the fastest update! No advertisements! They thought they could finally feel at ease, but they didn't expect the lord to be worry-free.

Han Yu asked, "Will there be some shortage of five thousand soldiers? Or... bring some more?"

If it wasn't for the permission, Han Yu really wanted to pull up all the troops to ensure the safety of his lord.

Jiang Pengji said, "What do you need so many people for? If five thousand cavalrymen can't take down Bogao, am I raising them to waste rations?"

The 5,000 light and heavy cavalry had no morale, and the remnant soldiers were defeated like a family dog. Jiang Pengji really wanted to say "trash snacks".

Harsh words are meant to be mean, but no one can refute Jiang Pengji's words because she has the capital to say so.

"Play the piano, let's go!"

Jiang Pengji whipped her whip, Xiaobai rushed out first, Jiang Nongqin followed closely behind on horseback, and five thousand light and heavy cavalry followed suit. Looking at the back of the protagonist Yiqi Juechen, Yang Si showed an almost suffocated expression, and raised his hand to rub his left chest.

With such a lord, he would really shorten his life!

Han Yu's face was gloomy, he caught a glimpse of Yang Si's movements, and asked, "What's wrong with you? Why didn't you know you had a heart attack?"

Yang Sidao, "Ever since I followed such a lord, I worry about getting sick even when I'm not sick."

Han Yu was silent for a few seconds, he could understand Yang Si's meaning and empathize with him.

There is no harm if there is no comparison. Thinking about the old master Xu Pei, even though he is not as versatile as the master, at least you can worry about it!

The two didn't have much time to chat. Although Huang Song's side was defeated and retreated, the enemy army that sneaked up on the rear hadn't been dealt with yet.

Although Xie Ze didn't have a strong desire for fame and fortune, as a general, who would dislike the many honors bestowed on him?

Xie is no exception.

If you can completely defeat the sneak attacking enemy army, the leader of the living bird, that would be a great achievement!

Seeing that the general situation was over, Feng Jue began to evacuate in an orderly manner, but the soldiers lost all momentum, one by one, like headless chickens, throwing away their helmets and armor, and ran for their lives without thinking. But this kind of negative emotion is still contagious, first a group of people, and then tens of thousands of people!

Seeing this, Feng Jue's face was ashen, and he almost fell off the horse.

Fortunately, he was supported by someone, otherwise he would be thrown from such a high horse, and the surroundings would be so chaotic, he would either die or be injured.

"Military division, I will escort you out of here!"

Feng Jue woke up from the dizzying discomfort, her lips were dry and peeled, and she looked extremely haggard.

"You don't have to worry about me, it's important to integrate the soldiers and horses to retreat—"

If the green hills are kept, there is no need to worry about no firewood. If the best time is missed, the whole army will be wiped out!

Just as he was talking, there was a loud cry of killing from behind. Although the soldiers were exhausted after fighting for several hours, the enemies in front of them all had military exploits, and with their military exploits, they would have high rewards for joining the army. No matter how tired their bodies are, their spirits are also active and excited.

"Oops, military commander, the enemy soldiers are coming!"

Running all the way, there were fewer and fewer soldiers around. The soldiers who fled and fell behind were either hacked to death with knives or captured by humans or animals.

The general retreated from the battlefield with nearly a thousand confidants and Feng Jue, but Xie Ze seemed to be determined after eating the weight, and pursued him relentlessly. After some chasing and besieging, only one or two hundred soldiers around were reduced, most of them were still wounded, and almost lost their combat power, and the enemy still followed closely behind.

The night was dark, and the night was getting darker.

The cold wind blows, rolling up a strong smell of blood, so strong that it is disgusting.

The killing cry was so distant that it seemed to come from the sky.

Feng Jue stared fiercely at the enemy army that surrounded them. Xie Zezheng was riding a tall horse, and there was a distance of more than ten feet between the two sides.

Soldiers surrounded them, cut their hands behind their backs, and put their swords around their necks.

Xie glanced around, feeling satisfied.

He waved his hand and said, "Take all the people back, and listen to the master's instructions."

Feng Jue tried to struggle, but the soldiers who imprisoned him were so strong that they couldn't move even half a cent.

There are also different grades of captives,

Those soldiers who sell their physical strength are naturally at the bottom of the pyramid, and the value they generate is not enough for them to eat. Feng Jue belongs to the top of the pyramid. A rare talent, no matter whether he can submit to the lord or not, Xie Ze will bring him in front of her.

In order to prevent Feng Jue from having the idea of ​​seeking death, he even sent someone to watch it.

Feng Jue snorted sarcastically.

at the same time--

Jiang Pengji led 5,000 troops to hunt down Huang Song, saying that they were chasing, but actually killing Huang Song all the way.

Many enemy soldiers tried to stop them, but they ended up dying under the hooves of the horses, and their bodies were trampled into a pulp.

Wherever the cavalry passed, there were piles of corpses.

The darkness is a good cover, but for Jiang Pengji, it does not constitute any hindrance.

Therefore, the time it took her to catch up with Huang Song was far shorter than Huang Song's psychological expectation.

Facing the neat five thousand light and heavy cavalry, Huang Song's mood was only calm, but he had a feeling of "finally here".

Originally, there were 30,000 to 50,000 remnants of soldiers covering his escape, but the soldiers had already been killed by the enemy, how could they still have the will to fight?

Under the impact of the enemy's pursuit, these people fled, lost their way, and fell apart.

When Huang Song was besieged, there were less than three thousand soldiers and horses around him.

Three thousand remnants defeated against five thousand elite cavalry, the result is needless to say.

It was a one-sided massacre.

When Huang Song and others were captured, the outcome was finally decided.

Jiang Pengji flicked the blood-stained Zhanshen Dao in her hand, and the blood left a long mark on the ground.

She called loudly, "Is Bogao ahead?"

Hearing Jiang Pengji's address to him, the down-and-out Huang Song gave a wry smile.

"Lanting is still willing to call me like this?"

"In troubled times, you and I can't help ourselves, but public affairs are public affairs, and private affairs are private affairs." Jiang Pengji said, "Don't you still call me Lanting?"

"Yeah... I can't help myself..." Huang Song said with a dejected expression, "But public and private are clearly distinguished, Lan Ting has already figured out how to deal with me?"

Jiang Pengji didn't say it clearly, and this is not a good place to talk about it.

She said lightly, "I am not a ruthless person who kills indiscriminately. I took this path back then, and it was also forced by the current situation."

People are not ambitious from the beginning, and Huang Song is the same.

Before Dongqing was destroyed, his wish was to be a clean and capable courtier, reverse the prejudice of others, and benefit the country.

The hotbed of troubled times gave him unprecedented ambitions.

Now being knocked down from the top to the bottom, and still bowing down to the former opponent, the key is that if you surrender, you will still be suspected for the rest of your life. Who wants to live such a life? Huang Song also imagined the worst plan, raising his sword to kill himself, so as to save his wife and children.

only--

Every time I think of what my wife Qi Chaolan said that day, the courage to commit suicide recedes like a tide.

He said, "Lanting, you really gave me a problem."

Jiang Pengji said, "If you don't try it, how will you know if it's a hard problem or an easy one?"