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Chapter 378

Escape

Author: Bei Wei

Leading the cavalry to Leshan was the longest road Shen Yuexi had ever walked.

On the one hand, she was afraid that everyone was walking too slowly. By the time they arrived at the battlefield, Xiao Beiheng had already captured Leshan City. Xiao Zhuo, the two sisters, Qiu Liming and Qiang Lin... everyone died and surrendered. Such a thing really happened. , she didn’t know if she would have the courage to continue living.

But on the other hand, she knew clearly that the border soldiers wearing heavy black light armor had to move slowly in order to retain their fighting strength when they arrived at the battlefield. If they rushed on without thinking, the cavalry would be exhausted before the battlefield. Sorry, I can't help Xiao Zhuo at all.

The whole night, this contradictory thought tore her apart, making her frightened and even had the urge to pull her hair. Fortunately, Qi Shengjue kept comforting her, saying that Wei Liang had already led his infantry on a rapid march to Leshan, and with those 30,000 With five thousand soldiers, Xiao Zhuo can definitely hold on. As long as the cavalry arrives on the battlefield in time, the situation of the battle can be completely reversed.

When the sun rose and the cavalry rushed to the battlefield, she saw the banner of King An standing at the top of Leshan City, and her inner excitement was beyond words. She finally caught up, Xiao Zhuo was still fighting, and her sisters must also be fighting. She had done everything she could, and now the cavalry had joined the battlefield and it was up to them to decide the outcome.

She did not dare to join the battlefield, so she could only stand on the slope and watch from a distance.

Down the slope, the border army cavalry wearing black light armor rushed towards the enemy like a dark sword. The enemy fired arrows in vain. The arrows hit the black light armor and had no effect. Then the black sword penetrated the enemy's formation and began. Sweeping through everything, the enemy troops collapsed at the first touch and fled in despair.

Seeing how powerful the cavalry was, Shen Yuexi was excited when she suddenly noticed that an army of about several thousand people was charging towards the border army cavalry. The leader was Xiao Beiheng, wearing a gold-armored dragon robe and holding a gleaming sword high.

Xiao Beiheng also knew the huge threat of this cavalry, so he personally led his troops to attack.

Thinking of the power of the Yanque Sword, Shen Yuexi couldn't help but worry again. The captives of Tiefutu had told her before that the Yanque Sword was the only weapon that could cut through the black light armor, which made her nervous again and her heart was pounding. Jumping around, his eyes followed Xiao Beiheng in the chaos.

Xiao Beiheng will not wipe out the border army cavalry, otherwise it will be over.

She let go of Xiao Bai's reins and clasped her hands together. She didn't believe in God and didn't know how to pray, so she could only bless silently in her heart, hoping that the soldiers of the Border Army could withstand Xiao Beiheng's attack.

Xiao Beiheng rode his horse into the cavalry of the border army, wielded the Yanque sword and slashed at the nearest cavalry. The cavalryman raised his halberd with both hands to parry, but the Yanque sword was like a sharp ax splitting a piece of firewood. Cutting the halberd into two pieces, the sword blade was not able to use its force, and then slashed diagonally into the shoulder of the cavalryman, cutting open the shoulder armor of the black light armor from the shoulder to the abdomen.

Drawing out the Yanque Sword, Xiao Beiheng continued to charge towards the next cavalryman without even looking behind him. He knew how terrifying Tiefu Tu was and also knew that only his Yanque Sword could harm these cavalrymen. He must prevent these cavalrymen from attacking his military formation. .

The next cavalryman did not notice Xiao Beiheng, and was stabbing him with his halberd with his back turned. Xiao Beiheng rode his horse past him, and cut off his head with a sword. The cavalryman was bleeding like a fountain, and he fell down from his horse. , even the war horse was dragged to the ground.

Xiao Beiheng continued to slash and kill every cavalryman wearing black light armor in sight. His sword was so fast that no one could escape from his sword. His swordsmanship was superb, and no one could resist his attack. He rode his horse

Rushing among the cavalry, like a golden fish swimming in the black lake, trying to drink up the entire lake.

Chop chop chop chop chop…

After cutting for an unknown amount of time, his arms began to ache, his breathing became rapid, his eyes were stinging with sweat, and his chest felt as if it was about to explode. The Yan Que Sword in his hand became extremely heavy, and it took a lot of effort to swing it every time.



Panting and reining in the war horse, he looked back at the road he was rushing towards. There were dead bodies along the way. Corpses in black armor lay scattered on the road. The armor-clad war horse fell to the ground and neighed, scratching its hooves in vain, unable to get up.

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Maybe he killed hundreds of people, but he had never killed so many... However, the black cavalry were still everywhere, still rampaging on the battlefield. After all, he was not a god. Even if the opponent did nothing, he could not kill five thousand people.

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He looked around hastily. In the east, the cavalry of the Border Army had dispersed the infantry led by Yan Yilong. Wei Liang rushed into the formation and stabbed Yan Yilong to death with one shot. Yan Yilong's soldiers lost their leader and fled everywhere like bereaved dogs. The soldiers of the Border Army caught up with the fleeing soldiers.

The soldiers cut and killed people in large numbers.

He also saw at the foot of Leshan City, Xiao Zhuo led his soldiers to rush his troops into pieces, just like a pack of wolves rushing into a flock of sheep that had no power to resist, and the sheep could only flee in panic. Jiao Yong rolled his saddle.

He fell off his horse, kowtowed to the ground, and begged the other party to spare his life.

Looking around him, there were not many soldiers left who were originally following him. The royal flag representing the emperor's identity had fallen to the ground, and horses' hooves were trampling on it. The surviving soldiers were still fighting with the enemy, with the sound of weapons clashing and the screams of injuries.

, rang loudly in his ears. The smell of blood assaulted his nostrils, making him sick.

If he could kill all five thousand black cavalry, he could still win this battle, but he had no strength left.

He lost.

Once this terrible thought arose in his heart, he immediately became extremely frightened. His hands began to tremble violently, shaking like a sieve. He turned his horse's head and rushed towards the camp.

He did not dare to imagine the consequences of failure. Qiang Lin regarded him as a sworn enemy and always wanted to kill him. He cut off Shen Lan's hand and the head of Shen Lan's husband.

He killed Ji Yunyan in front of Queen Mei Dai of Xiliang...and Xiao Zhuo had countless reasons to kill him.

Everyone on the opposite side seems to have a reason to kill him.

He fled into the camp in panic, ignoring Lin Kui's panicked shouts, and went straight into the imperial tent. He first took off the magpie-painted eagle bow from the hook, carried it on his back, and tied a bag of golden arrows around his waist.

Su Mo had just learned the news of the army's defeat and heard the sound of armor ringing outside the tent. She hurriedly came out and bumped into Xiao Beiheng. Before she could ask, Xiao Beiheng took her hand and walked out.

"Momo... let's go, I will never be Xiao Zhuo's prisoner... let's rush out."

Lin Kui was waiting outside the tent and saw Xiao Beiheng pulling Su Mo out of the tent. He already understood Xiao Beiheng's thoughts and quickly called for the soldiers in the camp to escort them, which totaled about 5,000 people.

Xiao Beiheng carried Su Mo onto Wu Zhui first, and he also got on the horse. The two rode together and abandoned the camp.
Chapter completed!
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