There are one hill and eight buildings in the Northern Prefecture of the Eastern Jin Dynasty Chapter 562: It is better to chase the poor bandits with the remaining brave men
Chapter 562: It is better to chase the poor bandits with the remaining brave men
There was another shrill sound of breaking through the air, and Liu Yu's expression changed. This arrow was not coming towards him, but flew out from behind him and went straight to Fu Rong. At the corner of Liu Yu's mouth, there was a slight smile.
The moment it was raised, the arrow hit Fu Rong's throat hard, shattering his Adam's apple and throat bone and piercing his neck. As the arrow was shot, Fu Rong's
The tall body could no longer maintain its position on the horse. He slipped off the saddle and landed heavily on the ground. The horse still didn't know that its master was dead, so it lowered its head and gently licked Fu Rong's hand.
Fu Feilong was so frightened that Fu Rong, who was known as the best archer in the Qin Kingdom, actually killed someone like this. He continued to stay here, just to die, and he didn't care to collect Fu Rong's body.
The soldiers of the Qin army, who had lost their commander, lost their last bit of morale. The commander's flag with the word "Fu" fell down. This time no one needed to shout that the Qin army was defeated. All the soldiers threw
They disarmed, knelt on the ground and begged to surrender, or turned around and ran away, wishing that their parents had extra legs so that they could run faster.
Liu Yi's laughter sounded from behind, and his men quickly ran towards Fu Rong's body. At this moment, he had picked up a short knife in his hand, with a cold light, obviously going to cut Fu Rong.
The head of Rong.
Liu Yu frowned and said nothing, while Liu Jingxuan was lying on the ground due to fatigue and excessive blood loss. He looked at Liu Yi and said angrily: "Xile, you are so outrageous.
, you are robbing, robbing the slave to kill the enemy's commander-in-chief!"
Liu Yi raised his eyebrows, stopped, looked at Liu Jingxuan, and sneered: "Stealing the credit? Whose credit did I steal? According to the military law of the Jin Dynasty, if the enemy general is not killed with a sword or a spear,
, but died by an arrow. Judging by the arrow, do you want us to go and see now whose arrow Fu Rong was hit by?"
Liu Jingxuan gritted his teeth and said: "You! You actually said such a thing. You knew that the arrow shot by the slave was an arrow I pulled out of my hand. There is no way it could have the name of the slave!"
Liu Yi laughed: "Sorry, since it is an unknown arrow, it is a flowing arrow. On Fu Rong's body, in addition to the flowing arrow, there is also an arrow engraved with my name, Liu Yi. Jinu, tell me, who should give this credit?
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Liu Yu said calmly: "Xile killed Fu Rong with one arrow, there is nothing wrong with him!"
Liu Yi seemed a little surprised and blinked: "Jinnu, do you really think so? Even in front of Commander Xuan, you would say that?"
Liu Yu smiled slightly and said: "We are all brothers, whoever kills the enemy is not killed. How can our mere military achievements compare with the great achievements we have made here today? In the future, our names will remain famous for generations to come. I said, next
, we have to continue the Northern Expedition to strive for greater credit. Fu Rong is the commander-in-chief of the Qin Army, and he is also the culprit responsible for the tragic deaths of tens of thousands of soldiers and civilians in our Jin Dynasty. I killed him with one arrow today, and I am satisfied. As for this credit, it is
Leave it to Brother Xile, you have worked hard today and you deserve this."
Liu Yi rolled his eyes and laughed and said: "Okay, a slave is worthy of being a slave. You gave me this skill. Then I won't compete with you for the great merit of hunting down Fu Jian."
Good luck!"
Having said this, Liu Yi turned to Zhao Yi, Liu Fan, Liu Cui and others behind him and said: "Brothers, let's go and take Fu Rong's head!"
Liu Yi and others cheered and ran towards Fu Rong's head. Soon, Fu Rong's head was stuck on a stick by Liu Yi and held high, while bursts of cheers rang out: "Liu Yi, Liu Xile,
Having taken Fu Rong's head, Liu Yi and Liu Xile will kill Fu Rong with one arrow!"
Liu Yu wiped the blood at the corner of his mouth. The two blood marks on his face hurt, but he didn't want to care about it. He looked at Liu Jingxuan, bent down and said, "Ah Shou, how do you feel? You're seriously injured.
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Liu Jingxuan sighed: "It's nothing wrong with the injury. I just have no strength. Grandma, this medicine is really damn evil. I will never take it again."
Tan Pingzhi and others also caught up at this moment. Each of them had several bloody heads of the Qin army hanging on their belts. Each of them had a happy face. Xiang Jing glanced in the direction of Liu Yi, and regretfully
He said: "Brother Jinu, you were obviously at the front, so why did Brother Xile get the credit for shooting Fu Rong?"
Liu Jingxuan spat bitterly with bloody spit. Just as he was about to speak, Liu Yu patted him on the shoulder and signaled him to stop talking. Tan Pingzhi and others were fighting in the back just now and did not see the archery in front.
During the process, Liu Yu didn't want to cause trouble, so he smiled and said: "Just now we were only protecting Ah Shou. If it weren't for Xile's arrow, we might have been in danger. By the way, thank you brothers, if you hadn't killed me in time just now
, it’s really dangerous here.”
Liu Jingxuan turned his head bitterly and stopped talking. Tan Pingzhi smiled and said: "Ah Shou, you are not very interesting. You are rushing in front by yourself. I don't know how worried your brothers are about you. But it's okay, finally.
It’s no big deal.”
Wei Yongzhi's three hare lips kept turning: "Brother Jinu, Fu Rong is dead. We have won this battle. What should we do now? Collect some of the heads and return them to the camp?"
Liu Yu's eyes flashed coldly: "No, although Fu Rong is dead, Fu Jian is still alive. If he doesn't die, he will come back one day. Brothers, I know you have fought hard today and are very tired and hard.
But please work harder and follow me to hunt down Fu Jian!"
Liu Jingxuan struggled to get up: "Jinu, I, I and you..."
But before he could stand up, he fell down again. Liu Yu shook his head: "No, Ah Shou, you can't fight like this now. Xiao Guizi, please bring a few brothers to protect Ah Shou and take him back. The others
Come with me!"
There were several sword wounds on his body. Yu Qiujin, who was wrapped in white cloth, nodded, helped Liu Jingxuan up, and walked back with a few sergeants. Liu Yu looked at the more than seventy men beside him and picked up a long sword.
, grabbed a full quiver on the ground, carried it along with the big bow to his back, took a deep breath, and started trotting in the direction of Shouchun City: "Follow me to chase Fu Jian!"
In Shouchun, towards the east gate, Fu Jian's face was pale, and he was riding a white royal horse. The golden armor he just wore was replaced by the double armor worn by ordinary generals, but the imperial aura was still there.
It made him very obvious among the guards, at least much more obvious than the petite Murong Lan next to him, who was wrapped in a leather armor.
Mrs. Zhang was sitting in a mica cart, her face was pale, and she followed Fu Jian. The messengers and cavalry kept coming, bringing bad news one after another: "Report, our left army has collapsed, and General Shi Yue has ordered the evacuation."
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"Report, our right army is defeated, General Zhang Hao leads his troops westward."
"Report, the enemy has broken through our central defense line, and Duke Yangping died in the battle!"
Fu Jian's eyes darkened, he opened his mouth and said "Wow", spit out a mouthful of old blood, touched his chest and cried: "Ah Rong, Ah Rong, Gu has harmed you!"