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Chapter 1180 Attack

"The Shegu people were originally fierce but short-sighted. The third prince expelled his father and brother and established himself as queen. He selected generals from the captives of the Northern Liao Dynasty and taught the Shegu people the art of war and training. Now, I think the Shegu people have become Beili

Liao’s innermost concern.”

There were only a few merchants and travelers on the official road, and Yang Xuan was walking slowly with two thousand riders.

He Liantong was analyzing the movements of the Shegu people.

"To be honest, if it weren't for She Guren, it would be difficult for Northern Xinjiang to reach Jiangzhou so smoothly!" He Lianrong saw someone disapproving,

He analyzed: "The Northern Liao Dynasty has always stationed troops in the far north, and there are quite a lot of them. After the Shegu people launched an attack, they even dispatched a large army to suppress it, and a lot of money and food were wasted. If not for this, the original Yanzhou and Cangzhou

In the battle, the size of the Northern Liao army was frightening."

"No matter how many Bei Liao troops are, they will still be vulnerable to a single blow!"

The old thief said disdainfully.

"Haha!" He Lianrong smiled, wearing a monk's robe and looking particularly calm, "Bei Liao has many cities in the south. If we stick to it, we can attack them one by one. When they reach Ningxing, the Northern Xinjiang army can still

How many troops are left?"

This is a real problem.

Yang Xuan said: "The Shegu people are attacking the city in the far north, and the Jin Yiwei are already watching."

"Is the Duke also worried that the Shegu people will become a scourge in northern Xinjiang?" He Lianrong asked.

Yang Xuan nodded, thinking of his sworn brother, the current King of Shegu, Asibao.

"In the humble monk's opinion, this is not a bad thing."

"oh!"

Everyone wanted to hear He Lianrong's analysis, but only the old thief looked dismissive.

"If the Shegu people stay still in the far north, after Northern Xinjiang captures Ningxing, the army from Chang'an will probably set off. The Northern Xinjiang army will then go south to fight. The Ningxing area will be empty."

At that time, the people of Shegu mobilized in full force, taking advantage of the great fight between the Northern Xinjiang Army and the Chang'an Army to attack the city and seize the territory.

At that time, Yang Xuan could only bite the bullet and deal with the Chang'an army. As for losing his hometown in Bei Liao, just lose it!

It's really not a bad thing for Shegu people to jump out now.

Even Wang Laoer thinks it makes sense.

The old thief whispered: "Nonsense!"

"Old thief, you are becoming more and more jealous of the virtuous and capable." Wang Laoer said: "Qian Qian benefited, this is what the Duke said."

The old thief said disdainfully: "I'm not bragging. I've recently gained some experience in the art of war, and suddenly I discovered a trick." He pointed to the left and right and said: "Look, the dense forests on these two sides are perfect for ambushes."

"You said an ambush is an ambush?"

Wang Laoer pointed to the left side, "I said it's best for hunting. Hey! Old thief, why is there something shining there? There can't be gold!"

He glanced at the old thief.

The old thief looked pale.

Yang Xuan was meditating on the ancients and the changes in the current overall situation, and felt a faint discomfort in the back of his head.

But he didn't pay attention. Until this moment, he felt as if there were fine needles pricking the back of his head, and he couldn't help but look up to the left.

There are several rays of light reflecting in the dense forest.

weapon!

Yang Xuan shouted:

"Enemy attack!"

Almost at the same time he shouted a warning, cavalry rushed out of the dense forest on both sides.

"Kill Yang Gou!"

The cavalrymen on horseback had ferocious faces. They held their swords high, and those behind them were still unfurling their bows and nocking arrows.

A wave of arrows struck, and the unprepared Northern Xinjiang army fell to the ground.

"Form up and push them back!"

Yang Xuan was roaring.

Logically, he should choose to evacuate at this moment, but the back of his head was becoming increasingly numb and the stinging pain was unbearable.

If it were him, he would be ambushing on both sides and at the same time, he would have to arrange blocking troops in front.

Just when the opponent thinks he can escape, even if five hundred cavalry appear in front, the opponent's morale can collapse.

Therefore, he ordered his subordinates to fight without hesitation.

Before the two thousand cavalry came into contact with the enemy, more than a hundred were knocked down by arrows. The remaining ones were divided into two teams. The old thief led one team, and Yang Xuan led a team to charge left and right.

"kill!"

Lin Feibao and others protected Yang Xuan, and Yang Xuan shouted: "Go to the front!"

Thirty Qiu

Long Wei and Yang Xuan rushed over together.

The iron rod was invincible, and the enemy's momentum suddenly stalled.

"Fire the arrow!"

The enemy troops behind roared.

A hail of arrows flew in, and dozens of Northern Xinjiang troops fell.

"Attack!" He Liantong stood at the edge of the dense forest and looked at Yang Xuan coldly.

Behind him, dozens of skilled hands quietly touched it.

"assault!"

Amidst the sound of the horn, the soldiers of the Northern Liao Dynasty rushed towards the Qiulong Guard without fear of death.

The iron pipe smashed the head and broke the bones, but it could not break the will.

This is the sharpest among the Northern Liao army!

Lin Feibao had just killed a person when he saw a figure flashing out of the corner of his eye.

"My lord, be careful!"

A wave of arrows came towards Yang Xuan.

Tu Shang's spear danced, and Wang Laoer flew up, his sword striking arrows.

Just after the rain of arrows, dozens of people flew over.

"Protect the Duke!"

Lin Feibao blocked the arrows while beating the enemy soldiers who were rushing towards him, and jumped up.

But more Horned Dragon Guards were entangled by the enemy.

What they are good at is protecting, not fighting.

The army was spread out, and they formed an arrow attack to be invincible, but in this melee, the role of the Horned Dragon Guard was infinitely suppressed.

At the edge of the dense forest, He Liantong said: "In order to suppress those guards, I ordered the masters to practice many times. Every effort during the war is very hard on weekdays. It's true!"

Those masters flew over, Tu Shang danced his spear, and fought with the two masters. Wang Laoer stood in front of Yang Xuan and was attacked in turn.

Yang Xuan held a horizontal sword in his hand and his face was ashen.

After capturing Cangzhou and Yanzhou, and then capturing the three states, the original areas in northern Xinjiang will become a safe hinterland.

But he forgot one thing. Sanzhou was outside, facing the front line of Northern Liao.

He Liantong's dormancy made him think that the veteran would choose to stick to his guns.

After encountering an ambush today, he realized that his many years of life as a fisherman had made King Lian Jiang's military tactics more sophisticated, without leaving any trace.

There are so many heroes in the world!

A good player broke through, shouted loudly, held the gun with both hands, and stabbed with all his strength.

The red tassels are flying like a hen with fried feathers.

But the tip of the gun was shining coldly.

You can even see different colors on the red tassel, some with black, which are the traces left by blood.

The sword swung horizontally, and Yang Xuange blocked the shot.

A figure flashed in the corner of his eye, and a good hand swooped over.

Mr. Wang was entangled and shouted: "Uda!"

A figure flew over and blocked Yang Xuan.

clang!

The two knives crossed each other, and then the sword light flashed, and Ouda's body fell to the ground with blood, and he knelt on the ground with one knee and hissed: "Protect the Duke!"

A spear was stabbed from the side. Yang Xuan turned around and the spear passed by his waist, causing a burning sensation on his waist.

Uda swung the knife again, and Yang Xuan only heard two sounds. The first was the sound of the long knife breaking, and then the sound of vomiting blood.

Uda flew out upside down.

"good!"

Heliantong smiled and said: "Good opportunity."

At this moment, the only person beside Yang Xuan was He Lianrong, who was wearing a monk's robe. He Lianrong knew that this man had no cultivation skills and it was a great opportunity to kill Yang Xuan.

He Liantong had been planning for this attack for a long time, from finding internal agents to recruiting good players, rehearsing how to ambush and how Yang Xuan would respond.

I practiced all this hundreds of times.

It was the practice again and again that made this raid so perfect.

What he feared the most was the Qiu Long Guard. According to the experts who had fought against the Qiu Long Guard, those big men were so powerful that they could conquer anything with an iron rod in their hands.

Moreover, once they successfully form a formation, their power will be doubled.

Therefore, as soon as he launched a surprise attack, he ordered his troops to disperse the Horned Dragon Guards.

Even if all five thousand of his subordinates died in the battle, as long as Yang Xuan could be killed, the battle would be worthwhile.

What would the eldest princess of Ningxing think?

Her children lost their father.

Heliantong shook his head and put this idea away.

The eldest princess knew about this plan and still chose to trust him. This is selfless.

Lin Ya and his son rebelled and were defeated, and there was less internal strife in Daliao. The emperor grew up under the wings of the eldest princess.

This Daliao still has great potential!

Two good fighters rushed towards him, Yang Xuan swung his sword, and the three of them fought together.

Lin Feibao turned around regardless, took the knife and retreated desperately.

"Stop him!"

Heliantong shouted.

Two good guys passed by, Lin Feibao's eyes were red, and he dodged a long knife. The sword flashed, and the two good guys flew out, but he was injured again.

"kill!"

Yang Xuan is already in danger.

He parried one knife, but another expert threw a hidden weapon. He hurriedly avoided it, and then the second knife came.

"good!"

Heliantong clenched his fists and his face turned red.

The veteran is no longer calm and has lost the calm mentality of a fisherman.

"kill!"

The good player's eyes were filled with joy.

Before the war, He Liantong said, whoever can kill Yang Xuan, just ask for anything.

Ning Xing would not allow anything more.

Wealth and glory, let your children and grandchildren continue to be rich and honorable, all this is a piece of cake.

"Mr. Lang!"

Lin Feibao threw out the long knife in his hand and flew up. The light of the knife flashed past and he was stabbed on the back.

The long knife flew over.

But it was obviously too late.

Heliantong's eyes widened.

Lin Feibao's eyes were about to burst.

Wang Laoer turned around and rushed towards him.

Uda crawled on the ground towards this side.

A figure suddenly appeared in front of Yang Xuan.

Draw the sword.

Swing the knife.

Calm posture.

clang!

But as soon as the two knives came into contact, his horizontal knife shattered.

But this man didn't retreat.

He stretched out his hand to block.

The light of the knife flashed.

"He Lianrong, retreat!"

Yang Xuan roared.

He Lianrong was stabbed, then kicked, and flew backwards.

Just after blocking him for a moment, Lin Feibao's long knife flew over and penetrated the master's back from behind.

Wang Laoer also fought his way back and stood in front of Yang Xuan.

Lin Feibao shouted: "Form up a formation! Form a formation to the death!"

The Horned Dragon Guards who were charging ahead started to move closer regardless.

They seized the long knives and began to form a formation with knife nets.

Pieces of knife nets were approaching Yang Xuan.

Those Northern Liao troops collapsed in the sword net.

"God!"

The general beside Heliantong looked pale, "He actually avoided it."

Heliantong clenched his fists, his palms were stung by nails, and his cheeks trembled slightly, "There is still a chance!"

The Horned Dragon Guard formed a successful formation.

The knife network built a wall in front of Yang Xuan.

The guards under Uda's command repeatedly charged and killed him on the left and right sides.

The accompanying warriors who suffered heavy casualties had slowed down, and they also formed formations to block the enemy's offensive.

With dozens of horned dragon guards as the core, and the guards under Uda as the backbone, supplemented by the remaining thousands of soldiers, they actually blocked the enemy's offensive.

Tu Shang's spears were wreaking havoc in the enemy's formation, and one man's arrow forced the enemy to retreat.

"Push in!"

Heliantong shouted.

"Your Majesty, we suffered heavy casualties!"

"The Northern Xinjiang Army suffered more losses!" He Liantong said: "As long as Yang Xuan is killed, even if I die here, it will be worth it."

On the opposite side, Yang Xuan shouted: "Blow the trumpet!"

The trumpet sounds long.

This is a calling!

No response.

Heliantong looked sternly, "We still have a quarter of an hour."

"Yang Xuan didn't even leave!" The general was a little annoyed.

He Liantong arranged hundreds of cavalry on the right side, waiting for Yang Xuan to flee.

A head-on blow.

But even if Yang Xuan faced a desperate situation, he still refused to retreat.

"This person uses troops

So keen." He Liantong said in a deep voice: "I have only seen this in my life."

As long as Yang Xuan evacuates, He Liantong is 80% sure to keep him.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

The general suddenly listened and said, "Your Majesty, listen."

Woohoo!

In the distance, there was a faint sound of horns.

"He's a scout from Taizhou or Cangzhou!"

Lin Feibao, covered in blood, rushed to Yang Xuan.

"You're hurt."

Yang Xuan gritted his teeth and said.

There was also excruciating pain in his waist.

"Small injury."

Lin Feibao heard the horn sound again.

"Closer!"

Woohoo!

The horns on both sides are constantly communicating.

The news conveyed here is that there was an attack.

The news passed over there is on its way.

"King!"

The general looked at He Liantong in despair.

What a failure!

He Liantong took a deep breath and said, "Withdraw!"

Woohoo!

The sound of a horn came from the distance on the left.

If you look down from a high altitude, you can see groups of scouts rushing towards the ambush site.

Everyone knows that this is the location of the Duke.

The horn keeps extending.

"It's the Duke!"

A group of rangers turned around, and the general shouted: "Go everywhere to report the news and attack! Attack!"


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