Chapter 1330

They thought they could finally feel at ease. Unexpectedly, the LORD was a worry free man.

Han Yu said, "is there any shortage of five thousand soldiers and horses? Why don't you... Bring some more?"

If not, Han Yu really wants to pull all his troops to ensure the safety of his Lord.

Jiang Pengji said, "what do you want so many people to do? If five thousand cavalry can't get BOGO, I'll waste food with them?"

Five thousand heavy and heavy cavalry can't win, morale is at a loss, and Jiang Pengji really wants to spray a "waste dessert".

Being mean is mean, but when Jiang Pengji says this, no one can refute anything, because she has the capital to say so.

"Play the piano, go!"

Jiang Pengji's whip was raised, and Xiaobai ran out first. Jiang LongQin rode after her, and five thousand heavy and heavy cavalry Hula followed. Looking at the back of the Lord, Yang Si showed an almost suffocating expression, raised his hand and rubbed his left chest.

There is such a lord, he really can lose his life!

Han Yu's face was dark. He caught a glimpse of Yang Si's movements and asked, "what's the matter with you? Why don't you know you have a heart disease?"

Yang Si said, "since I've been with such a lord, I'm worried about getting sick if I'm not sick."

Han Yu kept a strange silence for a few seconds. He could understand Yang Si's meaning and feel it.

There is no harm without comparison. Considering the old lord Xu Pei, although he is not as versatile as the Lord, at least it's easy to worry!

They didn't have so much time to chat. Although Huang song retreated and withdrew his troops, he hasn't dealt with the enemy sneaking into the rear.

Although Xie Ze does not have a strong heart of fame and wealth, as a military general, who would dislike the honor added to himself?

Xie is no exception.

If we can completely defeat the sneak attack on the enemy and capture the leader alive, it will be a great achievement!

Seeing that the general situation was gone, Feng Jue began to evacuate in an orderly manner. However, the soldiers had no momentum. One by one, like headless flies, threw away their armor and ran for their lives. But this negative emotion will be contagious, first one person, and then tens of thousands of people!

Seeing this, Feng Jue was as pale as earth and almost wanted to fall off his horse.

Fortunately, I was helped by someone, otherwise I would be thrown from such a high horse, and the surroundings would be so chaotic, either dead or injured.

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

Feng Jue woke up from the restless feeling. Her lips were dry and skinned. She looked particularly haggard.

"You don't care about me. It's important to integrate troops and horses and retreat -"

If you miss the best time, the whole army will be destroyed!

As he was saying this, there was a loud cry of killing behind him. Although the soldiers were tired after fighting for several hours, the enemies in front of them were all meritorious. With meritorious service, they had a high return from the army. No matter how tired the body is, their spirit is also active and excited.

"No, division, the enemy soldiers are coming!"

As they ran away, there were fewer and fewer soldiers around them. The soldiers who fled and fell behind were either hacked to death by random knives or captured alive.

The general withdrew from the battlefield with nearly a thousand confidants and Feng Jue, but Xie seemed to eat the weight and iron his heart and pursued him closely. After a round of chasing and killing, the soldiers around him were reduced to only one or two hundred. Most of them were still wounded and had almost no combat power. The enemy was still close behind them.

The night is dark, and the night is getting dark.

The cold wind blows and rolls up the strong bloody smell, which is disgusting.

The killing cry was as far away as it floated from the sky.

Feng Jue looked sternly at the enemy surrounded by them. Xie Zezheng was riding a tall horse, with a distance of more than ten feet between the two sides.

The soldiers gathered round and round, cut their hands behind their backs and put swords around their necks.

Xie glanced around and was satisfied.

He raised his hand and waved, "take all the people back and wait for the Lord."

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

Prisoners also have different grades. Those soldiers who sell their physical strength are naturally at the bottom of the pyramid, and the value generated is not enough for them to eat. Fengjue belongs to the top of the pyramid. Rare talents, whether they can obey the Lord or not, Xie will bring them to her.

In order to prevent Feng Jue from thinking of death, he also sent someone to watch.

Feng Jue snorted sarcastically.

At the same time——

Jiang Pengji led five thousand troops to chase Huang song. She said she was chasing him, but she actually killed him all the way.

Many enemy soldiers tried to stop, and the end was to die under the hoof of a horse, and the body was trampled into meat and mud.

Where the cavalry passed, there were piles of bones.

Night is a good cover, but for Jiang Pengji, it does not constitute any obstacle.

Therefore, the time she spent catching up with Huang song was far lower than Huang song's psychological expectation.

Facing the five thousand heavy and heavy cavalry, Huang song's mood was only calm. Instead, he had a feeling of "finally coming".

At first, there were thirty or fifty thousand disabled soldiers to cover him to escape, but the soldiers had long been killed by the enemy. Where can they mention the intention of war?

Under the impact of the enemy pursuers, these people fled, got lost, and fell apart.

When Huang song was besieged, there were less than 3000 soldiers and horses around him.

It goes without saying the result of the defeat of three thousand disabled soldiers against five thousand elite cavalry.

This is a one-sided killing.

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

Jiang Pengji shook the bloody chopping knife in her hand, and the blood threw a long mark on the ground.

She called aloud, "is there bergo ahead?"

Hearing Jiang Pengji's address to herself, Huang song gave a wry smile.

"Is Lanting willing to call me so today?"

"In troubled times, you and I can't help it, but public is public and private is private." Jiang Pengji said, "don't you still call me Lanting?"

"Yes... I can't help it..." Huang Song said with a decadent look. "But there is a clear distinction between public and private. Lanting has figured out how to deal with me?"

Jiang Pengji did not say clearly that this is not a good occasion to talk about it.

She said faintly, "I'm not a ruthless and indiscriminate murderer. When I took this road, it was also forced by the current situation."

People don't have ambition from the beginning, so does Huang song.

Before Dongqing died, his wish was to be an honest and capable minister, reverse other people's prejudices and benefit the country.

The hotbed of troubled times gave him unprecedented wild hope.

Now people have been knocked down from the peak to the trough, and they have to bow down to their former opponents. The key is to be subject to suspicion for a lifetime. Who is willing to live such a day? Huang song had also envisaged the worst plan. He raised his sword and killed himself, so as to save his wife and children.

Just——

Often think of his wife Qi chaolan's words that day, the courage to commit suicide retreated like a tide.

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

Jiang Pengji said, "how do you know if it's a difficult problem or a simple problem without trying?"