Pei Yue never issued this order.

From the moment he accepted Mr. Xi's teachings, he engraved the words "Ci Bu Zhang Bing" in his heart and never forgot it for a moment. After arriving in Lingzhou, he experienced countless dangers of life and death, and the soldiers around him were also killed in battle.

He has done a lot, but he has never shown any weakness in front of others.

Even if he were to raid Zhang Qingbai's main formation today, he knew that Lu Min would not go out of the city to assist, and he also knew that he would lose some soldiers who had been with him day and night, and he even knew that it would be a bit frustrating to do so.

But he finally led his troops to fight, but he just didn't want the desperate efforts of the Zangfeng Guards soldiers to become meaningless.

If the southern front suffered a disastrous defeat, the Guping camp fell, and Lingzhou fell into the hands of Xiwu, then what was their purpose in fighting desperately on the northern front?

It is not easy to make this decision. All Pei Yue can do is to be the first to charge and the last to retreat. This is also the principle he adheres to in all past wars, and it is also the fundamental reason why the Tibetan Front Guards officers are willing to die with him. However,

This time, before he could adjust his formation, the three thousand cavalry at the rear took the initiative to break away, and then stopped neatly at the entrance of the rift valley.

Pei Yue knew what they were going to do with just one look.

As a horse galloped over, Wei Rui looked sad, which was completely different from his previous calmness.

Facing Pei Yue's stern gaze, Wei Rui gritted his teeth and said, "It's Shang Yu."

Three simple words, but it was so difficult for him to say them.

Pei Yue's eyes were red and he roared: "Who allows him to make his own decisions!"

Wei Rui bowed his head and said: "Shang Yu said that our army is exhausted after fighting for a long time. If it is bitten by the opponent's fine cavalry, it will be impossible to escape. The only way to survive is to rely on the geographical advantage. He led the rear army to break up, and asked me to tell the lord, please treat him kindly.

The young and old in his family have nothing else to ask for."

Pei Yue tightened his grip on the reins and asked one by one: "Where are those soldiers? Do they know the truth?"

Wei Rui's voice was slightly choked: "Shang Yu gives the order. Those who don't want to can continue to move forward with the army. No one will leave."

The grass and trees in the rift valley are withered and yellow, and only the wind blows through, making a whistling sound.

Chen Xianda, who followed, shouted: "I'm afraid of him! Sir, let's go back and kill all those Xiwu beasts!"

Wei Rui said angrily: "Shut your mouth!"

Chen Xianda was unconvinced, and for the first time he confronted Wei Rui and said, "If you are afraid of death, leave quickly and don't get in the way of this man!"

The other generals watched this scene nervously.

Pei Yue suppressed the smell of blood in his throat little by little, and spit out one cold word: "Withdraw!"

Ye Qi looked at him worriedly.

Pei Yue didn't look at anyone. He slapped the horse's butt suddenly, and the horse suddenly rushed forward.

Everyone followed, and the main force of the Tibetan Front Guard headed south, running wildly along the rift valley.

Pei Yue never looked back, he just stared straight ahead, blood pouring into his pupils.

…

Shang Yu felt that he was unlucky because he came from a poor family and it was extremely difficult to climb up in the military. Although he was lucky enough to be favored by Gu Liang, compared with others, he always felt a little inferior in his heart because his family background was his biggest burden and he could not

Any help is provided.

Now he feels that he is very lucky to be able to experience so many great scenes with Pei Yue.

The scene outside Linqing County is vivid in my mind. Because of his inferiority and hesitation, he missed the perfect opportunity to show his abilities. From then on, he fell behind step by step. When Wei Rui and others followed the Pei Yue formation to kill the commander of Xiwu Wanfu, he was

He was rejected by the Lingzhou governor. But Pei Yue never gave up on him. He still valued him as much as others, and became one of the first five commanders of the Tibetan Front Guard army.

"Now he should be the first commander to die. Maybe it's not bad to think about it this way."

He said secretly in his heart, then looked at the soldiers around him, and said at the top of his voice: "If you want to survive, hurry up and catch up with the army. After a while, you will have no chance."

One of the soldiers laughed and said: "Commander, I'm not afraid of death, but I haven't been intimate with women yet. It's a pity."

Shang Yu laughed and cursed, then spat: "Wait a minute, I'll ask the underworld steward to find some water spirits for you."

Another person laughed and said: "Does the commander still need to worry about this kind of thing? It's not like the lord doesn't know the situation of us people. He will definitely burn a bunch of women to accompany us."

The Xiwu cavalry was getting closer and closer, and the cavalry who had fought with them in the formation also chased after them.

The wind blew across his face, and Shang Yu felt his lips were a little dry and cracked.

Three thousand riders stopped at the narrow entrance to the rift valley, blocking the place tightly.

Shang Yu ordered for the last time: "Pass it on to the back. We just need to buy time for the main force, so if there is a chance to survive later, you should find a way to survive. Don't be like a fool who only knows how to fight."

Someone asked loudly: "With so many enemies, how can we survive?"

Shang Yu smiled and said, "Are you scared?"

The man shouted even louder: "I'm afraid of birds. Kill one and you'll get enough. Kill two and you'll make a profit!"

Shang Yu nodded heavily, a ferocious smile appeared on his face, and said loudly: "Okay, then kill!"

"kill!"

Thousands of horses from the Kuidou camp in Xiwu rushed in, like a huge wave crashing into a rock that was not solid but always stood firm.

Some people were forced to fall off their horses, and then rushed forward to cut off the front hooves of the opponent's mount. They then struggled with the fallen Xiwu cavalry, and bit them with their teeth if the weapons were not in their hands.

Someone was stabbed several times, but he still managed to use his last bit of strength to stab the opponent's chest with the spear.

No one backed down.

Shang Yu had already become red-eyed. Even though the cavalry on the opposite side was extremely powerful, he never retreated even half a step. He held up a distance of nearly three to four feet, and the Xiwu cavalry who died under his sword was already as high as

Twenty or thirty people.

However, when the manpower was always exhausted, Pu Dao had already curled up and his arms became heavier. After killing a Xiwu cavalry who wanted to go around, Shang Yu suddenly felt a chill on his neck.

Blood spurted out.

He raised his hand to cover his throat, but five or six spears were stabbed into his body.

This young man, who was actually very ordinary and ordinary and had never thought that he could leave his name in the historical picture, mustered up the remaining strength in his body, pulled on the blood-stained gun barrels, looked at them with wide eyes, and let out a horrifying sound.

of wild laughter.

Everyone was shocked and retreated with their guns.

Until his death, Shang Yu still did not fall.

Stand proudly in the world.

In the battle behind the Rift Valley, most of the three thousand warriors were killed or injured, and only a few hundred were able to evacuate by luck.

On top of the Guping Military Walled City in the distance, Wuwei Hou Ningzhong curled his lips, and after confirming that Zhang Qingbai could not reorganize his army to attack in a short period of time, he walked down the city wall leisurely.

In an inconspicuous corner, stood a burly young man in his twenties, surrounded by seven or eight tough men.

The young man's name was Wang Jiuxuan. He did not deliberately hide his whereabouts, but Ning Zhong's eyes obviously would not stop at such a remote corner.

Wang Jiuxuan watched with his own eyes the Zangfeng Guards risking their lives for the safety of the Guping Army Stronghold, and watched helplessly as Lu Min imprisoned Yin Wei in a temporary prison, but he could only resist his impulse and did not attack immediately.
Chapter completed!