In the blink of an eye, Si Yangshuo's body was covered with scars, and he could no longer hold the knife firmly. He could only limp and barely cope with the attacks of several Yan soldiers. If it was really a life and death fight, at this moment

Si Yangshuo should have turned into a corpse.

Dalahan smiled ferociously, got off his horse, and walked towards Si Yangshuo carrying a scimitar.

When Si Yangshuo saw Dalahan, he shouted angrily and took the lead in launching an attack on Dalahan. It would definitely be a good deal if he could replace one of the opponent's generals before he died.

"when!"

The scimitar that had become a little weak was blocked by Dalahan lightly, and at the same time he murmured: "It does have some backbone."

Si Yangshuo took a few steps back with his sword in hand, gasping for air and spitting out a mouthful of blood. He looked at the Yan soldiers forming a circle around him with sharp eyes. He had already prepared to die in battle.

"Dang Dang Dang!"

Next, it was Darahan's turn to launch an attack. He swung his sword several times and made Si Yangshuo retreat repeatedly. Finally, he lost his balance and fell to the ground, and the scimitar in his hand also fell aside.

The moment the scimitar landed on the ground, Si Yangshuo's eyes flashed with frustration. After all, he still couldn't withstand it.

"thump!"

Darahan stepped hard on Si Yangshuo's chest and cursed, "Boy, you are so easy for me to find. I almost let you run away."

Darahan originally thought that Si Yangshuo had been hiding in Mu Yunhuan's camp, but he unexpectedly slipped out. Fortunately, Tuoba Hong ordered him to lead people to guard the camp gate, otherwise he would have escaped.

Si Yangshuo did not speak, but looked at Dalahan fiercely.

"Damn, the bones are pretty hard!"

Darahan kicked him again angrily, which was considered revenge for what he had just done. Si Yangshuo's act of teasing him just now made him very angry.

"Pfft~"

Si Yangshuo suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and felt severe pain in his chest.

Darahan looked at Si Yangshuo with a sneer: "Run, why don't you run? I tell you, if you fall into the hands of this general, you will not be able to survive or die!"

Si Yangshuo saw Yan Bing's intention, which was to capture him alive and ask what he wanted to say.

"ah!"

Having figured this out, Si Yangshuo suddenly raised his head and bumped into the scimitar in Darahan's hand, begging for death.

Darahan was startled and quickly sheathed the knife, allowing Si Yangshuo to miss it.

"Do you really want to die?" Darahan asked coldly.

He finally figured it out. The more Si Yangshuo wanted to die, the more he couldn't let him die, otherwise the secret in his belly would have to be buried forever.

Si Yangshuo pressed his blood-covered lips and said, "Kill me if you dare! If I frown, I won't be a man."

"Humph, it's not that easy to die."

Dalahan knelt down, looked into Si Yangshuo's eyes and said, "Come, tell me, why did you come to my military camp? Who is the secret letter you sent to? As long as you tell me, I will give you pleasure.

Yes, maybe I can let you live."

Darahan asked many questions at once, his tone full of temptation, but as long as Si Yangshuo really told the truth, the scimitar in his hand would definitely chop off Si Yangshuo's head without hesitation.

Let you go? Stop dreaming.

"Pooh!"

Si Yangshuo spit out a mouthful of blood, an idea flashed in his mind, and he said with a crazy smile: "In a few days, you will all be buried with me!"

Darahan's eyes turned cold for a moment, and he said coldly: "What do you mean? Do you really think that I don't dare to kill you?"

"Humph, come on, come on!" Si Yangshuo shouted wildly.

Darahan's heart was already churning. What does it mean that he has to be buried with him in a few days? Is the Liang army going to attack again? Could it be related to the secret letter last night?

Darahan was sure that the young man he stepped on knew many secrets, and these words really made him feel vigilant.

In fact, what he didn't know was that this was just nonsense made by Si Yangshuo out of desperation. He was going to die anyway, so why not confuse Yan Jun?

Seeing Si Yangshuo who kept shouting, Darahan felt hatred in his heart, but he really didn't dare to kill him now.

"Come here, take him back to me and see how I deal with him!" Dalahan stood up and handed him over to Tuoba Hong first.

"promise!"

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

A shower of arrows shot from afar, and those Yan soldiers on the outside were immediately shot and turned upside down, screaming and falling off their horses one by one.

Darahan suddenly turned his head and saw a large group of cavalry coming from the plain not far away. Each of them bent their bows and set arrows, and fired extremely quickly.

"Damn it, crossbowman!" Darahan roared: "Retreat, bring someone with you to retreat for me!"

Si Yangshuo finally smiled when he saw the figure of the crossbowman. Regardless of whether he died or not, these Yan soldiers were destined to die anyway.

It was Hou Ling's command of a hundred crossbowmen and elite cavalry that came running wildly. They waited for a long time at the meeting point. Seeing that Si Yangshuo still didn't come, they took the initiative to search for them. Unexpectedly, they bumped into Yan Bing here.

.

Hou Ling, who was wearing armor and charging forward on horseback, slowly drew out his sword, and hundreds of horsemen roared at the same time:

"kill!"

…

The vast plain soon returned to calm, except for the dozens of corpses that appeared out of thin air, adding a bit of blood to the place. A few lonely horses were running aimlessly on the battlefield, and crossbowmen were cleaning the battlefield.

Searching to see if any fish have slipped through the net.

Dozens of cavalry soldiers were wiped out, leaving only Dalahan who fled far away on one horse and one horse. As for Si Yangshuo, they could not take away Si Yangshuo.

Originally, Darahan was prepared to kill Si Yangshuo at the last moment, but the encirclement of Liang's army came too quickly. If he hesitated for even a moment, he would have to stay and be buried with him. In the end, he could only escape alone full of regret.

Hou Ling walked towards Si Yangshuo hurriedly with a bloody scimitar, and asked with concern: "Brother, can you still hold on? I'm late, I don't know."

Si Yangshuo grinned: "It's okay, but I won't die."

Although his body was covered in blood, Si Yangshuo's consciousness was still quite clear, which made Hou Ling breathe a sigh of relief.

"Hahaha, you are worthy of being our crossbowman's brother." Hou Ling laughed and patted his shoulder.

"Tap it, tap it, and I'll really die if you pat me again." Si Yangshuo grinned and shouted bitterly.

"Ha ha."

Hou Ling laughed loudly and asked quickly: "How is it? Have you completed what the prince told you?"

"certainly."

Si Yangshuo nodded proudly.

"Haha, okay. Then we should go back." Hou Ling said with a smile.

Si Yangshuo struggled to stand up from the ground and said, "We have to leave quickly, lest these lingering Yan troops come after us again."

"Okay, let's go!"
Chapter completed!