Jiaohua

Under the night at the same moment, at the other end of the land of Songzhou, Zhu Yuanying stopped in the valley of Daqiao Village, not daring to move forward.

Many torches were brightly lit, one burning torch for every five soldiers, hunting and drumming in the mountain wind.

The fire was as bright as a long dragon, lighting up half of the valley, and also illuminating the rivers of blood on the ground and the desperate corpses.

Half an hour ago, after the leading cavalry left, the enemy, who had been ambushing here for an unknown amount of time, suddenly launched an attack, attacking their unsuspecting infantry in the middle.

And don't love to fight, just leave as soon as you say.

There were about 100 light cavalry who chased them at the first time, but no one came back.

The second wave, the third wave, went out one after another, including those who were looking for someone, but there was no news.

Several generals did not dare to send out any more people, and waited here. Time passed one by one, and none of the cavalry who pursued them returned.

The surrounding fire was bright and majestic, but the boundless darkness in the distance was wider, and there seemed to be a pair of cold and deep eyes staring at them like the god of death.

The general of this army was named Liu Shanhong, who was just in his early forties this year. Suddenly, he lifted his foot and kicked the mountain wall beside him.

The strength of the rebound almost made him fall, and the left and right hands quickly supported him: "General!!"

Liu Shanhong scolded angrily: "The opponent must not have many people, otherwise we wouldn't dare to be so sneaky! Why are we afraid of them? Why are we afraid of rats!"

He looked irritablely at the dark night in the sky, and shouted: "Let's go! Let's start again!! All the soldiers raised their guns and marched. If they dare to attack again, they will use their spears to break their horses' stomachs! I think they dare to continue !"

The news spread quickly, the army regrouped, and the corpses on the ground could only stay where they were for the time being.

However, Shen Lie really dared.

When the army marched to a slightly flat long slope, the barracks asked to speed up and leave this "dangerous" area.

It was also at this time that the sound of galloping horseshoes suddenly sounded in the distance, shaking the whole earth, as if thousands of horses were rushing.

All the soldiers stretched out their torches one after another. When the horses got closer and closer, countless horses screamed loudly, raised their heads and swooped towards the long line at a faster speed.

The soldiers opened their eyes wide. Aren't these horses the mounts they used to drive Yuan Ying?
Every horse's buttocks were stabbed severely by the spear, and the sharp pain caused the horses to gallop wildly. Di Jinsheng and the others led the horses behind to drive them away.

The faces of all the soldiers chasing Yuanying were all pale, and someone in the team shouted: "Brothers! Stab!"

Someone gritted his teeth and raised his spear. The charging horse pierced its neck, howled, and its huge body fell towards the crowd with inertia.

Some people couldn't bear it at all, turned around and wanted to run, but were chased by the horse, and kicked into the air.

The order of the long line was broken in an instant, and ghosts were crying and wolves were howling.

The "ghost-faced" cavalry who followed closely behind the fierce horses pierced flesh and blood mercilessly with knives and guns in their hands.

But in an instant, there were countless casualties on the ground, and they didn't leave immediately this time, and started killing among the terrified soldiers.

The movement behind made Liu Shanhong furious, and he immediately gathered his hands: "All follow the general to take revenge!!"

Just turned around, Liu Shanhong's guards suddenly pointed forward: "General, look quickly!!"

Liu Shanhong and the others looked forward, their bodies froze, and then they frowned.

Standing in the shadows ahead were two horses, each with a tall figure sitting on their backs.

The man in the lead was relatively thin, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, and a straight body. Just when the dark clouds were pushed aside, the moonlight sprinkled silver light, illuminating the wilderness and the ghostly faces on the faces of the two. It came out of the nether world.

Liu Shanhong clenched the reins tightly in his hand, and said in a deep voice: "This turtle with a shrunken head has finally shown its face. Everyone has to see if they have any conspiracy, and if it's just the two of them. If the situation is not good, they will come back immediately. They dare not come over. .”

The subordinates behind him responded in a low voice: "Yes!"

Shen Lie rode his horse and came, the pupils under the mask were covered by the mask, leaving only bright and dark pupils, looking at Liu Shanhong coldly.

Liu Shanhong stared at him closely, and suddenly ordered: "Kill them! If you can't even deal with these two people! Then you..."

He didn't speak, Ye Zheng suddenly drove forward, threw the spear in his hand, and stabbed Liu Shanhong firmly into Liu Shanhong's chest with a "poof".

Liu Shanhong's body was taken backwards, his eyes widened, the severe pain made him unable to speak further, and a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth.

He looked down at the spear piercing through his chest, damn it... This spear is still their own weapon for Zhu Yuanying!

Liu Shanhong rolled his eyes and fell off the horse.

"General!!"

"General!"

The people around exclaimed, and many people got off their horses to help the dying Liu Shanhong, and at the same time someone rushed out: "Kill! Avenge the general!"

There were also people who were busy stopping their companions: "Don't be impulsive, don't go!! Watch out for an ambush!"

But still more than a dozen people rushed out.

Dragon Eagle raised its head and crowed, its front hooves were off the ground, it was hard to hide its excitement.

The long spear in Shen Lie's hand was also the weapon used to chase Yuan Ying. With one wave of his hand, he took a sharp spear flower and galloped out on his horse.

The dragon eagle started at full speed, and the strong wind howled in front of it. It became more and more excited, and rushed forward like a broken bamboo.

Anyone who can get together with Liu Shanhong, the former Commander of the Qiuyu Camp, is not bad at all.

Similarly, they may also carry the blood debt of the siege of Xiaonanshan in Youhu County, Jiangzhou.

The frost and snow covered the sky, months of hunger and cold, and the hell scene of brotherly cannibalism turned page by page in front of Shen Lie.

Famine, despair, misery, freezing pain, death, loneliness, desolation...

Cold anger shot out from Shen Lie's eyes, and the man running in the front raised his spear and stabbed him, but he quickly pushed it away. In an instant, the spear pierced the opponent's throat, and at a speed that no one could react, he shot at the man on the other side. The man swept away.

The man hurriedly parried, but before he could get his posture right, he was knocked off the horse with great force, and the horseshoes of his companions stepped on his body in an instant amidst his screams.

But the companions also fell off the horse one after another, some of them ended up with their heads, and then their bodies.

The gushing blood poured out screams, and the violent smell soared to the sky in an instant.

Some of the corpses landed with their feet still wrapped in stirrups, and were led out and dragged along by uncontrolled horses.

Shen Lie quickly reined in his horse and rushed towards the men who were still alive.

Everyone's heart was terribly cold, and their hands were so soft that they couldn't even hold the weapons in their hands.

It was clear that they were here to kill, so it seemed that they were surrounded by the other party alone.

The cold light pierced through the quiet night, the blood dripped brightly, and the men were killed and slaughtered. The last few men couldn't take it anymore, and immediately turned around and ran towards the army.

Long Ying sings and chases them, sending them off for the last time.

The men who stayed around Liu Shanhong's body were all dumbfounded, they didn't dare to go forward, and raised their weapons on the spot.

Shen Lie didn't go there, he controlled the Dragon Eagle who was not enjoying himself with one hand, and held the end of the long spear obliquely by his side, blood dripped down one by one, dripping into the ground.

Many people guessed his name, but did not dare to pronounce his name.

There is even a weird expectation that this person is not that name...

Ye Zheng drove his horse, stopped beside Shen Lie, and shouted at them: "You have so many people, we will definitely not be able to beat you, you can go together!"

No one dared to move. Hundreds of pairs of eyes looked at them. On the one hand, the wind in Nagano sent the smell of the grass into their noses.

Of course they knew that they had a lot of people, and they all rushed forward, how could the other party kill them.

But they are not blind, can't they see how fast the opponent's horse is...

And, who is going to be the bottom, die at the front, and benefit the people behind?