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Chapter 279 The Dust Settles

The only way to Fengxian County to the capital is ten thousand chetuo arch armor that is already holding sharp and hard, ready to go.

The sound of horse hooves goes from far to near.

As the sun sets, Chang Damao chose to break through when the enemy is most likely to relax. It is also because as the twilight falls, the cavalry's sight will be greatly reduced. If the enemy does not need to appear, he will be disorganized.

In order to reduce the burden, everyone was allowed to bring dry food for three days, and the war horse under his crotch also had his last meal before leaving.

When the horse's feet are exhausted, it is time for everyone to get off the horse and march day and night.

"Brothers, Yang Shuai personally led the pursuers away for us, just to give us the opportunity to hand over the military information. If there are any pursuers who come up, there is no need to say much, I will cut off the rear for you."

"I am dead and the deputy general is on the top, and the deputy general is on the top."

"Even if you walk with your feet, someone must send the information alive."

Chang Damao's ears were heard by the yelling and killing of the left and right wings, and he felt that the responsibility was extremely heavy.

But this solemnity disappeared shortly after.

Seeing the setting sun from afar, Che Tuo Bujia, who had been waiting for a long time, Chang Damao's heart immediately fell to the bottom of the valley.

Just looking at the number of people, the Chetuo people guarding the main road of this trip were crowded with people. At least thousands of people, there was no such thing as Yang Benzhong's plan to lure the enemy into division of troops. Chang Damao suddenly had a hint of enlightenment in his heart. He was

Yang Benzhong was playing tricks, he was the scapegoat who led the enemy away.

Chang Damao was about to stop the light riders, but unexpectedly, the love horse under his crotch suddenly staggered.

Then a foul stench suddenly came out.

Chang Damao had a blue face, and was so angry that he couldn't say a word.

In order to hold them back, Yang Benzhong's killing talent, in order to hold them up, actually put a lot of crotons on all the war horses.

Now that the medicine is effective, Qianliju’s horse’s hooves are trembling slightly. Just carrying him is already exhausted, let alone moving away.

Sure enough, the war horses under the crotch of the people behind them made painful screams one after another.

"Yang Benzhong, I swear to kill you!"

Chang Damao turned over and fell from Aima's body, reached out to caress Aima's hair, and then the determination in his eyes gradually rose.

"Wang Hanma has been following you for many years, right?"

The old general was having sex with his personal soldiers as if nothing had happened.

"I have been following my lord for 13 years."

Wang Han, who was taller and looked a little serious, replied.

"It's been thirteen years before I knew it. Why did I remember you are still the nerd who will be confused when you see blood? I didn't expect you to die here with me today."

Chang Damao looked quite emotional.

"After death, why fear? Being able to follow the general's saddle and horse is also a blessing for the last general."

Wang Han also learned to wipe the saber around his waist and was ready to fight to the death.

Thirteen years are enough to change a lot.

"No, you two can't die here. If you still recognize me as a general, take off your armor later and escape quickly in the dusk. Take back everything that happens, including

General Zhang's death.”

"I can die here, but I will never tolerate those villains who are greedy and afraid of death, which will defame our reputation."

It seems that he has completely let go of one's worries, and Chang Damao's ideas are becoming clearer and clearer.

"They want to use the sword of the Chetuo people to kill me. In this way, those who survive will be theirs. Whether it is black or white, isn't they the final word?"

"General Zhang is in danger, and General Zheng's turnaround is full of suspicion. You must tell Xu Xiang when you go back."

Chang Damao wanted to say something, but the Chetuo people were getting closer and closer interrupted him.

"Let's go, why don't you leave quickly?"

Chang Damao used his fingers to tear off a piece of silk cloth from his body and hurriedly wrote something. He then handed the seal to Wang Han's hand close to his body, and carefully reminded him.

"You have read a few books and your brain is more flexible than that boy Ma Chao."

"This thing can only be handed over to Xu Xiang's hands. No one else can believe it, have you ever remembered it?"

"only!"

What else Ma Chao wanted to say was interrupted by Wang Han.

He kowtowed to Chang Damao heavily, and Wang Han quickly took off his armor and only picked up the most ordinary Pub Knife. Then he pulled Ma Chao to take advantage of the chaos and sneaked into the depths of the nearby jungle.

"This kid!"

Chang Damao smiled and cursed, then locked his eyes on the Chetuo people's central army, the figure that seemed to be a shadow.

"I have heard for a long time that there are three generals under the command of the Lord. I wonder which one of you is?"

"Dry inside."

The fierce general with tattoos on his face replied in a deep voice.

"The wolf is in the middle of the wen, your lord really respects me!"

Chang Damao laughed three times at the sky, then looked serious.

"I know that I have died today, but it is not that easy to take my life. It depends on whether your ability is really as amazing as the rumors!"

After saying that, he led hundreds of personal soldiers to face him.

In order to ensure speed, most of the Chetuo people were light-fitting step armor. If the war horses were not made, they could completely defeat the person with just one charge.

But Yang Benzhong had been scared to death on the front battlefield and did not believe that Chang Damao, a mere 5,000 soldiers, could break through the powerful soldiers of the Chetuo people. In order to hold the other party, he even stumped his own people.

.

It’s really an incompetent general who killed the three armies!

Seeing his soldiers tragically dying one by one, Chang Damao felt a burst of anger burning in his chest.

But soon, the situation on the battlefield could not tolerate him thinking too much.

He was carrying a saber in the middle of his arms and rushed towards Chang Damao like chopping melons and vegetables. No soldier who blocked him could catch the second sword.

Seeing that this person was about to kill him, Chang Damao calmly took out the treasure bow from behind, and took the bow and arrow, and suddenly saw a flowing arrow shooting out in the middle of the mud.

However, from beginning to end, the attention was here. Seeing Chang Damao's cold arrow attack, he untied a short halberd from his waist without saying a word and threw it over. The short halberd accurately shot down the escape arrow, and the force was not yet in progress.

He went straight to Chang Damao's face.

Chang Damao used his sword to hit the short halberd, and then raised his head, a shadow suddenly appeared above his head. The wolf tattoo on his dry face seemed to come alive, and it was about to bite Chang Damao in a ferocious way.

The metal and iron clashed, and the blood of the two suddenly broke out on the battlefield. The rolling smoke rolled up the flying sand and stones so that the people around them could not get close to them.

It took a long time until a figure came out of the dust.

The bloody head in his hand made the remaining soldiers feel uncomfortable.

The man's head was exactly Chang Damao's head.
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