Chapter 1141

"Respectfully, let's be careful. I don't have a taste -"

Yang Si looked around suspiciously, with the shadow of no reason hovering in his mind, as if something bad was about to happen.

Qin Gong said, "well, I'll send the order to keep the battalions on alert."

Cheng Yuan asked, "what's wrong with the military division?"

Yang Si said, "Gong Liao, who do you think our opponent is? Han Wenbin is also one of Mr. Yuanjing's most proud disciples. It's not easy to get a bargain from him. It's a taboo of strategists to despise the enemy. If we despise the enemy too much, it will inevitably bring us disaster. The order is to keep the soldiers on guard. Don't relax and be vigilant at all times. It's not far from Guxu. Don't capsize here!"

Because Cheng Cheng is on good terms with Mr. Yuanjing, Cheng Yuan can occasionally enjoy the guidance of Mr. Yuanjing.

In Cheng Yuan's opinion, no matter how amazing and talented students the profound old man taught, it's not surprising.

The breeze is noisy, and the leaves, plants and trees rustle.

Han Yu is dressed in a black Confucian shirt and has long hair tied to his crown. He has been thin for days, and the veins on his forehead are clearly visible.

With his hands behind his back, he cast his cold eyes in a certain direction. He could see more than ten thousand soldiers and horses like crawling ants coming towards Guxu. Han Yu took a closer look and found that these "ants" changed their previous loose posture to an offensive and defensive marching formation.

Xie Ze also found the accident and said in surprise, "Han Junshi, have they found it?"

Han Yu's tone is plain and authentic, "If he had found out, he would have turned around and left this place of right and wrong. How could he have thrown himself into the net? If someone else looked like he was going to escape from the sky, he would probably relax his guard and expose fatal flaws because of joy. Unlike Yang Jingrong, he is a cautious and suspicious person. The more such a scene, the more he is concerned. This caution can keep him alive for a while."

Xie blinked and looked at Han Yu's side face.

He always felt that his military division did not hate Yang Si as much as he said. He not only didn't hate it, but even became a confidant.

However, the custom of the literati group is that the more confidants insert the knife, the more ruthless. As a military general, he can't experience it for the time being.

"If Yang Si can be captured alive, the military division can try to persuade him." Xie zedao.

"Different ways do not conspire with each other. Yang Si's way is different from the Lord. Moreover -" Han Yu hooked his lips and raised his radian with a little sarcasm. "For Yang Si, there is no Lord more in line with his heart than Liu Lanting in the world. If he is captured, he will only die."

Xie Ze looked puzzled and said, "why? Good birds choose trees to live in, and Yang siruo is captured. Whether it's for the future or for his family and life, it's the best choice to obey the new Lord. The military master also said earlier that Yang Si is not a person who follows the rules. In order to protect himself, why not change to the new Lord?"

Han Yu did not intend to explain in detail.

Yang Si is the son of a prostitute. His status is lower than the lower class. In the eyes of Lord Xu Pei, it is difficult to ascend the hall of elegance.

If Yang Si hadn't been lucky enough to be taken away by Yuanjing of the guest house, what would his fate be now?

Either he died a long time ago, or he was just a turtle male who ran errands in the brothel lane for people to shout and drink.

Plan the world and assist the princes?

Don't even think about it.

Yang Si's identity is doomed to be impossible to be reused by Xu Pei. In his bones, he is a sensitive and proud man, and it is impossible to accept this humiliation.

Han Yu knows him, so he will give Yang Si a good time.

On the other hand, Yang Si's ominous premonition was getting deeper and deeper, almost all the trees and grass.

"Something's wrong -"

It was clearly a sunny day, but Yang Si burst out in a cold sweat and grabbed the reins with both hands.

"The army is in formation, turn around!"

At this time, half of the army had passed Guxu Canyon, and the hills and forests on both sides were lush, casting a shadow.

Yang Si's eyes focused on Gao Fei's lonely goose, and his heart cooled.

Qin Gong doesn't doubt him and orders quickly.

As soon as the voice fell, the flags of "Xu" and "Xie" suddenly appeared on both sides. Yang Si saw the old acquaintance.

"You don't have to go when you come." Han Yu condescended and said, "Jing Rong, I haven't seen you for months. I'll be all right?"

All right, a hammer!

Yang Si's face tightened up, but his heart burst out rude words very unevenly.

Han Yu won't give Yang Si any time to react. The rolling stones already prepared rolled down the mountain roads on both sides, with arrows like a tide.

He had planned to eat more than half of Yang Si's troops and horses, and the rest were slowly eroded by the defeated soldiers.

According to Han Yu's prediction, half of the army went deep into the canyon. At this time, it suddenly came to an end. The former army retreated in panic, which will inevitably disrupt the military array and lead to the situation of crowded people and blocking the mouth of the canyon. The former army had no time to withdraw, and the rear army could not support, so that order collapsed.

But——

Xie was surprised and said, "it's really elite. At this moment, they can stabilize the formation without chaos. The military division doesn't say that they have been out of food for one or two days. They should have low morale and no combat power - now they don't look so unbearable. It's a pity to be buried here."

Saying "pity", Xie Zeke didn't mean to be merciful.

Countless rolling stones and hot oil poured down, and screams resounded through the canyon. Xie directed archers to shoot at the mouth of the mountain depression.

Shanaokou became the main target of archers, destroying the support of the rear army and the retreat of the front army.

"Protect the division -"

Qin Gong shot down the arrow that rushed at Yang Si, but he had only two hands. How could he compare with hundreds of archers of the enemy?

More than a dozen shield soldiers raised their shields to form an array, used the shield surface to block the arrows, and protected Yang Si and Cheng Yuan in the chaos of war.

Yang Si is a coyote in shape. He has an arrow on his shoulder. If the arrow goes up a little, it will go straight through his brain.

Spit out a mouthful of blood foam, Yang Si said, "bah - after playing with eagles all his life, he was almost blinded by Eagles -"

The mouth overflowed with a painful cry, and the whole face was wrinkled into a ball because of the severe pain. Finally, he swallowed it.

Qin Gong ensures the safety of Yang Si and others, and then commands his soldiers to retreat.

As long as they exit the canyon, they can have a chance to survive.

Hot oil splashes, rolling stones and arrows don't have eyes. They don't care who they are. Whoever they roll down and hit is unlucky.

For a time, I don't know how many soldiers were wounded by arrows and crushed by rolling stones, and their bones turned into flesh and blood.

Xie zedao, "bring the bow!"

He took a bow and arrow and aimed at Qin Gong below.

The army is in chaos and morale is turbulent. Once the Lord general is killed, the precarious army will collapse.

The arrow broke through the air and locked him like an eye.

Qin Gong's back was angry and cold, and a sense of crisis came straight to his forehead.

He managed to shoot it down, but he couldn't avoid another arrow. The sharp arrow crossed his face, and the dazzling blood dyed his right eye red.

Xie Ze's eyes flashed a trace of surprise. He didn't expect Qin Gong to stop him.