Tiantang Splendid

Chapter 3523 Giving a Head

On the battlefield filled with heavy snow and gunpowder smoke, there are swords like forests, and people and horses are smashed.

Even if the Hu people are proficient in bows and horses and have a fierce temperament, they will be defeated and flee in embarrassment when facing the Modao formation, let alone a group of Guanlong rebels who impromptuly gathered a group of mobs?

Just a face-to-face, Mo Dao Formation stood like a wall of swords in the wind and snow, and the Guanlong cavalry hit it head-on, blood dripping and shattering.

When did the Guanlong rebels encounter such a tragic massacre?Their morale had been almost completely destroyed by artillery bombardment and musket volleys before, and now facing such a situation, their morale completely collapsed.Regardless of the supervisory team behind him, the cavalry at the front saw the bright Mo Dao approaching, the fear in their hearts couldn't be increased, and they couldn't hold on any longer. They uttered a hysterical cry, turned their horses and ran away.

People have the heart of following the crowd. If all the people are moving forward, even if there is fear in their hearts, they will move forward; but once one person retreats, this fear will be transmitted in an instant, and the morale of the entire army will collapse like an avalanche. Ben Zhitu.

The army was defeated like a mountain.

On the battlefield, under the heavy snow, thousands of Guanlong cavalry soldiers ran around like headless flies. Some continued to move forward under the duress of the supervising team, and some were frightened by the Modao formation and kept going backwards, backwards and forwards. Crossover, left and right imbalance, chaos.

Changsun Wen held a knife and led the supervisory team to supervise the battle. He couldn't see what was going on ahead. Before the scouts came to report, he was wiped out by the cavalry who turned back and fled.Countless cavalry engulfed him, and Changsun Wen turned pale with shock, and shouted again and again: "The supervisory team is ready, and those who flee will be killed without mercy!"

Hou Mo Chen Lin was originally the chief general for this troop dispatch, but he forcibly snatched the military power from Hou Mo Chen Lin, so he naturally had to bear the corresponding responsibility.If it was a big victory, the victory would naturally belong to him. Since then, he has become famous among the Guanlong clan, proving that he has the ability to inherit the position of Patriarch.

But if he is completely defeated, he will have to swallow the evil consequences. If he wants to blame Hou Mo and Chen Lin, it depends on whether he is willing...

He absolutely could not accept defeat, even if all these cavalry were dead, he would still have to destroy the Youtunwei camp!

The supervising team is all the soldiers of the grandson's family, loyal and obedient to orders, and naturally struggled to organize the soldiers to flee after receiving orders, slashing and slashing without mercy.

It's just that once an army of thousands of people is about to be defeated, how can a few supervising teams stop it?More soldiers turned around and came back. At the beginning, when they saw the fleeing soldiers being killed by the supervising team, they were trembling with fear in their hearts, but as the number increased, their courage became stronger and stronger.

Finally, someone raised his horse lance in the face of the horizontal knife of the supervisor team, and stabbed the soldiers of the supervisor team to death with one lance, and then there was a large-scale resistance.Numerous cavalry charged wildly and scattered the supervising team. Changsun Wen shouted hoarsely, but suddenly felt that the horse under his crotch staggered and fell to the side, which made his hair stand on end in fright. He hurriedly grabbed the reins, hoping to be able to Stable steed.

In such a deserted place, once a horse falls to the ground, it will be knocked down by the cavalry behind. It only needs a horse's hoof to fall on the body, and the bone will be broken, and there will be no escape.

However, before he could stabilize his horse, he was bumped by someone behind him, and immediately he and his horse fell to the side completely, and fell to the ground with a "bang".

"oops!"

Changsun Wen screamed, one leg stepped on the stirrup before it could be pulled out, and was firmly pressed down by the huge body of the war horse.Fortunately, the war horse finally stood up after struggling a few times, and fled wildly with the team.

However, Changsun Wen only felt that his leg was so painful that he couldn't move at all, let alone stand up. He wanted to call his own soldiers to help him up. As soon as he looked up, he saw a war horse coming towards him with its front hooves in the air. Scared out of his wits, he rolled on the spot and narrowly escaped the horse's hooves, only to be turned into meat sauce if he wasn't caught.

But the army was defeated, and countless horses turned around and ran back. Who cares about the people on the ground?Changsun Wen just rolled around on the ground facing countless horseshoes, and it was like a miracle that he was not stepped on by the horseshoes. When he was exhausted and shouted that my life was over, he suddenly felt that his eyes lit up, and countless cavalry were running in front of him. It passed by, but he was unscathed.

This is simply bad luck!

Changsun Wen was ecstatic in his heart. He dragged his broken leg and struggled to stand up. Suddenly, his eyes darkened again, and he raised his head in astonishment. He happened to meet the eyes of a Mo Dao Shou who was covered in armor and held a Mo Dao like snow. The two were stunned for a moment. .

He was taken aback by Mo Dao Shou, no matter what, he never expected that there would be survivors on the battlefield where the horses were galloping wildly, so he just sat there in a daze and stared at him, which also made him stunned. The Mo Dao in his hand didn't even make a single cut...

But when he reacted, his hands tightened, and he raised the Mo Dao to cut the rebel army in half.

Changsun Wen was dismayed, and while struggling to back up with one hand on the ground, he shouted: "Keep people under the sword, keep people under the sword! I am a child of the Changsun family, I cannot be killed!"

That Mo Dao hand was stunned, hesitantly looked at his companion, if it was really a son of the eldest grandson family, he would not be able to kill him, because the prisoner was worth more than the corpse.

Pao Ze beside him said: "The general said that if you encounter a rebel leader, you should not kill him with a knife, and try to capture him alive... But it is not so coincidental, right? This man has thousands of troops and horses passing over his head, but not a single horse's hoof stepped on him , It’s just luck against the sky.”

The Mo Daoist simply put down his knife, and said in a muffled voice, "Maybe our brothers are also unlucky? If this person is really the leader of the rebel army, then we deserve to be promoted and get rich."

The eldest grandson Wen first went to Fang’s house in the middle of the night, and was captured alive. After he was released in the morning, even if he led the troops to come, he didn’t even have time to change his clothes. Moreover, he had a shoulder injury, so he couldn’t wear armor and only put on a leather armor. No different from ordinary military officers, it is really difficult to distinguish their true identities.

At this moment, he must try his best to fight for himself to become a prisoner, otherwise, if he was killed with a single knife, how wronged would it be?
It's embarrassing to be a prisoner, but you can still survive...

He hurriedly said loudly: "I am Changsun Wen, the chief general who dispatched troops this time, don't try to kill me, it must be a great achievement to capture me back, and it is no problem to get promoted and get rich."

The two Mo Dao hands looked at each other, one of them took a step forward, pointed the tip of the knife at Chang Sun Wen, and shouted, "Take off your belt!"

When Changsun Wen heard it, he wanted to tie his hands with a belt. It was nothing, but without the belt, his pants would fall off at any time. What a humiliation.
Quickly said: "Don't worry, I won't run away, this can be avoided."

"Mother!"

Another person stepped forward and kicked fiercely, cursing: "You're a jerk, if you don't obey, you'll kill him with a knife!"

Changsun Wen had no choice but to endure his shame and anger, and pulled out his belt. The Mo Daoist opposite him tied his hands behind his back and pulled the arrow wound on his shoulder blade, grinning in pain.This can be tolerated, but the other party ordered him to get up and go to the camp, which really made it difficult for him, and said with a sad face: "It's not because I refuse to cooperate, but this push is probably useless, and I can't stand up..."

Mo Dao stepped forward to check, and found that Changsun Wen's left leg had indeed been broken, and even distorted into a strange shape, probably completely useless.

The two had no choice but to wait where they were. Fortunately, the enemy was fleeing, and Modao's mobile phone was poor in mobility and did not need to undertake the pursuit mission. When the infantry came up from behind, they called a few medical soldiers to get a stretcher and carried Changsun Wen back. big camp.

As soon as they got back to the camp, the two of them hurriedly reported to the captain. The captain stepped forward to check. He had seen it before when Duke Ying took his grandson Wen away. When he saw that it was indeed his grandson Wen, he was overjoyed and hurried Run to report to Gao Kan.

Gao Kan also froze for a moment when he heard about the process of arresting Changsun Wen. This bastard survived the chaos. This bastard is dead enough...

He hurried to go, and saw that it was indeed Changsun Wen, and immediately laughed: "Mr. Changsun is really righteous, lest we worry about the mansion in the city being looted by the rebellious army, so he sent the head as a hostage, which is quite Meng Taste." wind!"

Changsun Wen was so ashamed that he couldn't care less about Gao Kan's sarcasm at this moment, but endured the pain and begged: "Let the army doctor come and give me a diagnosis and treatment, otherwise this leg will be destroyed."

Gao Kan also wanted to take him as a hostage in order to intimidate the rebels in the city from raiding the Fang family's mansion. Naturally, he would not let him limp on one leg. After all, a broken leg bone could easily lead to infection, and he would die if he had a fever.So he asked someone to call the military doctor, and after checking it, he found that the leg bone was broken and the tendons were strained. Although there was no danger of life, even if the leg was cured, it would be considered useless.

Changsun Wen looked depressed and disheartened.

Who would have expected to strive for a good performance one after another, hoping to gain more points in the eyes of his father and lay the foundation for the succession of the Patriarch in the past, but one after another, accidents happened one after another, and he was captured twice without shame, and now he has lost a leg ...

If I had known this earlier, I would have let Hou Mo and Chen Lin lead the army. Why did I have to grab the military power and lead to a complete defeat?

Not only has his father's plan been broken right now, but he has also lost a leg. In the future, not only is there no hope of inheriting the position of Patriarch, but he may even lose an important position in the family. What the hell is going on...

(End of this chapter)