Chapter 891 Lahan: Please, stop laughing! [1 more]

Wuzhu was indeed a great hero. Even though he had just suffered a defeat, he was still as domineering as ever.

Wuzhu laughed loudly and pointed his whip at the official road:
"I laugh at Yue Fei's lack of strategy and the Prince of Yan's lack of wisdom!
"If someone were to use his troops and they had ambushed an army here beforehand, what would you do?"

Before he finished speaking, drums started beating and cannons roared!

Countless Yan troops rushed out from the woods on both sides of the official road!
The spears in the hands of these Yan soldiers were very strange, with a big hook under the tip, like a sickle.

The leading general, short and sturdy, with a thin waist and broad shoulders, and a white and clean big chubby face, shouted:
"General Xu Ning, under the order of the King of Yan, has been waiting here for a long time!"

Fourth brother, what did you just say?

Lahan looked at Wuzhu with resentment, and Wuzhu's old face turned red:
"Rush over!"

"Rumble...Rumble..."

Although many of them were killed by the Xuande cannons and many were killed by Lu Junyi and Yue Fei, the defeated army on Wuzhu's side had at least six or seven thousand people.

It’s just that due to the collapse of morale, we can’t fight a tough battle for the time being.

So when Wuzhu gave an order, the fleeing Jin soldiers immediately rode their horses and rushed towards Jizhou along the official road.

Xu Ning led the Golden Spear Battalion but did not fight with the Jin soldiers. He only used hook-and-sickle spears to hook the horses' feet on both sides of the official road.

“Shh…Shh…”

For a while, the wailing sounds of war horses were heard one after another, and countless Jin soldiers were thrown to the ground by their fallen horses!
Being crushed by a warhorse was considered good, having a bloody head was also okay, the worst thing was breaking the neck...

After the Golden Spear Battalion rushed to both sides of the official road, they stopped charging. The Jin soldiers kept rushing past them, and the hook was finished!
Just like assembly line operation!
Wuzhu was charging forward amidst the chaos of the army, when suddenly a hook-and-sickle spear stretched out from the roadside and hooked the horse's feet!

It's over!

Wuzhu was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat. He pulled the reins subconsciously, and the fire dragon colt immediately flew into the air!

After jumping over one hook-and-sickle spear after another, the Fire Dragon Horse leaped out more than ten feet away, landed on the ground, and continued to gallop forward!
Wuzhu let out a sigh of relief with lingering fear, and without caring about the Jin soldiers under his command, he rode his horse at full speed and fled to Jizhou.

"I heard that their kind is called a hook-and-sickle spear, which is specially designed to restrain cavalry!"

Lahan's voice came from behind:

"Fortunately, we are blessed with good fortune..."

eh?

Wuzhu looked back and said: You are not dead yet?

But it is also normal. As the second prince of the Jin Dynasty, Lahan’s mount is of course a BMW that is one in a million.

But the little soldiers were not so lucky. Wuzhu took a glance and saw that there were only three or four thousand defeated soldiers following them...

Ugh--

Wushu sighed silently in his heart:

I'm obviously doing pretty well, so why am I always one step behind Liu Gao?
No!

The Fourth Prince lost the battle but not the people!

I saw an intersection ahead. Once I passed it, I would reach a vast flat plain.

Wushu breathed a sigh of relief and laughed again:

"Wa hahaha--"

Lahan was stunned:
"My fourth brother laughed at the King of Yan before, which caused Xu Ning to come and caused the loss of many soldiers and horses!
"Why are you laughing now?"

Actually, it seems like it’s not a bad idea to keep the second brother…

Wuzhu pointed his whip at the intersection ahead:
"I laugh at the fact that Prince Yan and Yue Fei lack wisdom and strategy after all!
“If I were to use the army, I would also ambush a group of soldiers and horses here and wait for them to tire themselves out!
"Even if we survive, we will suffer heavy casualties!"

Before he finished speaking, countless monk soldiers in black robes silently walked out from the woods on both sides of the intersection!
They all wore big bamboo hats with the word "lawless" written on them, and they all held crescent-shaped shovels in their hands!

Not only were their clothes and weapons uniform, even their walking postures were the same, they walked out in a black mass!

The air of killing was so solemn that the whole place was completely silent! The leader was a fat monk, eight feet tall and eight feet in waist, holding a thick and hard black iron Zen staff!
There was also a black bear monk, who was also eight feet tall and eight feet around the waist, and carried two large axes in his hands!

The fat monk yelled in his old smoke-like voice:
"Lu Zhishen is here, Jin Wushu, where are you going?"

Fourth brother, has your stinky mouth been blessed?
Lahan's face changed drastically, and he looked at Wuzhu in panic. Wuzhu's hands and feet were cold, so he could only bite the bullet and shout:

"Charge over! Charge over!"

"Rumble...Rumble..."

These three or four thousand defeated soldiers rushed forward with incredible momentum even if they were just trying to escape for their lives, and they swarmed towards the intersection!
"kill--"

Lu Zhishen, Li Kui and the others did not fight head-on, but just stood in rows guarding the intersection on both sides, chopping down one if one came, or a pair if two came!
The Jin soldiers were only concerned with fleeing in panic. After all, as long as they could get out of the intersection, the sea would be wide enough for fish to leap and the sky would be high enough for birds to fly.

As a result, it took countless deaths before a few Jin soldiers finally managed to break through the intersection...

"Kuh-da-da! Kuh-da-da!"

Wuzhu was rushing forward in the chaos of the army, when suddenly Li Kui beside him swung a large axe and chopped at his horse's legs!

Wuzhu quickly swung the golden sparrow axe with a dragon tail and a phoenix head in his hand and met Li Kui's big axe head-on.

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"when--"

Li Kui's palms were numb from the shock and he could barely hold the axe. He was shocked:
"This golden dog is no less than mine!"

Wuzhu had no intention of fighting any longer, and after shaking Li Kui off, he charged forward on his Fire Dragon Horse without stopping.

After rushing out of the intersection in one breath, Wushu breathed a sigh of relief. There was a flat plain ahead, and his life was saved...

"Fourth brother, those bald donkeys are so powerful!"

Lahan's voice came from behind again:
"Most of our people are blocked at the intersection by them..."

You got away with it again?
Wuzhu looked back speechlessly at the desperately fleeing Jin soldiers. Only 1,800 of them had caught up with him...

Ugh--

Wushu sighed inwardly. He originally thought that he could defeat the King of Yan this time, but he didn't expect that he was still one step behind...

Since the area was flat and plain, Wuzhu and his men returned to Jizhou City smoothly.

Standing in front of Jizhou City, looking at the city gate where people were coming and going as usual, Wuzhu finally felt relieved, but he couldn't help laughing up to the sky:

“Meahahaha——”

Please, stop laughing!
Lahan timidly looked around cautiously and asked Wuzhu:
"Why are you laughing again, fourth brother?"

Wuzhu laughed and pointed his whip at Jizhou City:
“I thought that Prince Yan and Yue Fei were resourceful and resourceful, but in my opinion, they are incompetent after all!

"If he takes advantage of my absence and sends a brigade to attack Jizhou, wouldn't that cut off our retreat?"

Lahan was startled:
"Fourth brother, don't say any more! Don't say any more!"

"What are you afraid of?"

Wushu said disapprovingly:
"Second brother, you don't really think that Jizhou has been taken by him, right?"

Lahan said trembling with fear:

"Fourth brother, why don't we let them go in first and wait outside..."

“Wait…just wait!”

Wuzhu was originally quite confident, but after hearing what Lahan said, he felt a little guilty, so he pointed his whip at the city gate:

"Enter the city!"

The 1,800 defeated soldiers could no longer wait, so they swarmed towards the city gate.

If there were people entering or leaving the city gate who blocked the road, they would swing their horse whips and beat them indiscriminately!
The people hurriedly made way for the defeated army, which crossed the suspension bridge and entered the dark city gate...

(End of this chapter)

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