According to the prior agreement, Shinetsu should lead his troops to fight out from the left wing at this moment, but the left wing was empty at the moment.
Cheated?
This was Zhan Bi's first thought, and he immediately became furious and just wanted to go back and report to Wynn.
But the emperor's uncle is less than a hundred miles away, and he might encounter his scouts dozens of miles later.
In other words, this is almost like playing tricks on the emperor's uncle.
Zhang Zhuo doesn't dare!
The more I believe, the more I dare not!
So this is why Zhan Bi doesn't need to worry about Shin Yue sitting back and watching.
But now...
"Where are the people?" Zhan Bi looked at the empty left side in disbelief!
"The enemy only has 500 cavalry!" A general felt that Zhan Bi was too pessimistic. "Destroy them. We can kill those Tang troops crossing the river with just bows and arrows!"
"yes!"
Zhanbi cheered up.
"ah!"
Someone screamed from behind.
If Yang Xuan were here, he would definitely curse: My name is Nima!
Calling the soul!
Zhan Bi cursed: "Shut up!"
"It's the old man!"
Someone was screaming, and someone in front pointed at Tu Shang who was charging towards him and said, "He was the one who defeated us yesterday!"
"Zhan Bi!" The general reminded Zhan Bi that it was time to make a decision, otherwise the two armies were about to collide.
Zhan Bi, however, focused on King Wei.
That time Yang Xuan and others rescued Li Han from the Jibo Department. If not for the presence of King Wei, Zhan Bi would have been able to intercept them.
Retreat or advance!
To withdraw, there must be a reason, for example, the more trust is broken, the more trust is broken.
The more trustworthy you are, why lose trust?
At this moment, the Tang army had only 500 horses to cross the river, and their foothold was not yet stable. All they had to do was defeat them, and a great victory would be at hand.
Zhanbi remembered that Huaien once cursed Yang Xuan after drinking, and mentioned the battle in which the attack on Zhangyu County failed.
That time the army was sure of victory, but at this moment, Yang Dog drove a herd of fire oxen and defeated the army in one battle.
That battle was the first disastrous defeat of the Kibo tribe in recent years, and it was also Wynn's first disastrous defeat after becoming a khan, so much so that some people criticized his commanding ability as a khan.
So Wynn has been thinking about a revenge battle.
Isn't this the best opportunity today?
Yang Gou was across the river, and Zhan Bi had already seen Yang Xuan.
Yang Xuan was also looking at this side, with a calm expression. He even smiled and patted the shoulder of the general beside him. The general also bent down slightly to make it easier for him to pat.
The more confident and calm you are, the angrier your opponent will be.
Zhan Bi's anger suddenly rose and he shouted: "I am invincible today!"
This is a fight to the death!
"Kill!"
The two parties immediately came into contact.
Zhan Bi chopped down one person with one blow. Just as he was about to rush towards King Wei, one of his warriors shouted: "Avoid that old man!"
Zhan Bi was furious and turned towards Tu Shang.
"Get out of the way!"
Tu Shang glanced at him, raised his spear, and a Jibo man was picked up and flew towards Zhanbi.
Zhan Bi split the corpse with a palm of his left hand, and the spear was right in front of him.
So fast!
Zhan Bi tilted his head, the spear passed by his ear, and he lowered his head again without hesitation.
call!
The spear whizzed past the back of his neck, and the strong wind stung his neck, which was covered with goosebumps.
This is a head start.
But Zhan Bi had already recovered. He roared, swung his knife, and chopped off Tu Chang's arm before he could withdraw his spear.
An inch long, an inch strong!
The spear is very useful in formations and cavalry charges, but it is quite useless in melee.
In a melee, when there are people around, a long knife is most convenient for slashing. But a long gun is different. The barrel of the gun is too long, and you will accidentally stab one of your own. Moreover, after the shot misses, it is difficult to put the gun away.
Therefore, the spears either appeared on display or were held by cavalry.
Zhan Bi is bound to win this sword!
As long as this old man is killed, the morale of his subordinates will be greatly boosted.
Then he drove the Tang army down the river with all his strength, and used bows and arrows to make their corpses float all over the river.
In this way, the Jibo Department will become famous, and He Lianchun will have to look at it differently.
Worth it!
The inner energy in Zhanbi's body was gushing out, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.
Tu Chang let go of his left hand, and the spear slipped down, just avoiding the long knife. Then he pulled his right hand, and the spear bounced up like a poisonous snake, and the tail of the spear swept across.
Zhan Bi didn't have time to block with his sword, so he stretched out his left palm to strike!
Boom!
A huge force hit, Zhanbi's body shook, and he vomited a mouthful of blood.
puff!
The spear completed its turn in the air.
The gun shadow suddenly appeared.
Boom boom boom!
Bang!
Zhanbi's long knife shattered and he opened his mouth to vomit blood again.
His body quickly dodged, and the spear that was supposed to pierce his chest passed through his armpit, and then he picked it up.
Zhan Bi flew up.
He saw Yang Xuan who was crossing the river.
Behind Yang Xuan, the Tang army was wading desperately into the water.
Where is Shinetsu?
Zhan Bi glanced at the left side, but it was still empty!
No, the envoy he sent is on his way back.
Dog thief!
Zhanbi didn't have time to look at this, because the spear attacked again.
As fast as lightning!
Go straight to his belly!
Zhan Bi's figure flashed, but the spear followed him like a shadow. The old man looked like a country old man, with bright eyes.
Zhan Bi let out a long hiss, stepped on the gun barrel, and was immediately bounced up.
His breath stagnated, Zhan Bi felt a chill running down his spine, and he bowed without hesitation.
The tip of the gun drew blood on his back.
Zhan Bi fell down, grabbed a horse, turned around and ran away.
He dare not not run!
That scary old man almost made him drink in anger with just a few shots.
Moreover, he also vaguely noticed that the old man's shooting skills were a little uncomfortable at first. After a few shots, he seemed to be able to handle them smoothly, and each shot became more powerful than the last.
Don't run again!
He doesn't have to run anymore!
Those Jibo people who were fighting were dumbfounded when they saw Zhanbi running away.
This is……
Our advantage!
Why are you running away?
"The old man is here!"
Yesterday's surviving knights saw Tu Shang chasing after him, and screamed, beating their horses and running away.
King Wei waved his giant sword on the other side and kept advancing, leading two hundred cavalry into the middle of the enemy army.
Yang Xuan crossed the river!
He smiled and said: "It's just the right time!"
Nan He shouted: "Big flag!"
The tall flag bearer rode up behind Yang Xuan and held high the flag with the word "Yang" in it.
"Yang Gou is here!"
The enemy army, which was at the end of its strength, collapsed instantly.
More than two thousand cavalry attacked Yang Gou's 500 cavalry, but could not win.
Yang Gou crossed the river and brought the main force.
What else to fight?
Even if Wynn was present at this time, these warriors would flee without hesitation.
no way!
Can't beat it!
One to one, the warriors of the three major divisions did not dare to face the Tang army directly!
The original expectation was that 6,000 cavalry would cross half way across to attack Yang Xuan, but it was less and less credible. Zhanbi's troops, who had more than 2,000 cavalry, thought that 500 cavalry should be no problem.
Then they encountered Tu Shang and King Wei.
Tu Shang, in particular, almost got shot by Zhan Bi after just a few encounters. Everywhere he went, the enemy troops fled. He was the number one killer.
As Zhanbi ran away, he turned back and shouted: "Run away!"
This battle can't go on, so it would be good to have a few more warriors alive!
Yang Xuan waved his hand, "Chasing Wuli!"
Then he dismounted, walked to the river, and muttered: "What the dog said, something got into his boots when we were crossing the river."
Yang Xuan took off his boots and turned them upside down... The river was flowing, and...
"What is this?"
A little turtle?
The little turtle struggled in his hands, its slender neck twisting back and forth.
"That's all, I'm in a good mood today, let's let the animals go." Yang Xuan threw the little turtle into the river and threw his boots aside to dry in the sun.
Someone is coming from behind.
Then he sat next to him, but it was Li Han.
"I killed two people."
"Um!"
Li Han leaned over and washed his hands, watching the blood streaks floating in the water and gradually dissipating.
"What's the origin of Tu Shang?"
"I picked it up in Nanzhou."
"Where did you pick it up? I'll try it too."
"Bianjing."
"King Wei wants a good hand."
"It's none of my business!" Yang Xuan frowned and looked at him, "I don't care if he wants to rebel. If he wants to kill someone, just kill him, just one person. Don't mess around with him."
"The emperor is making a fuss."
"He has dozens of guards and how much money there is in the palace. Do you think that with such a foundation, he can rebel?" Yang Xuan felt that King Wei was the most naive person in the world.
"No. But at least give him hope, otherwise this person will drink himself to death sooner or later."
"What do you mean?" Did the eldest nephew give up on himself?
"In the past six months, King Wei has been very depressed."
"Why are you depressed?" Yang Xuan regretted it after asking... It's none of my business! The more you ask, the more things will happen.
Li Han sighed: "His son, only eight years old, actually touches women."
This can't be done... Yang Xuan was stunned for a moment, "Eight years old... When I was eight years old, even if a peerless beauty stood in front of me, I would still be calm. In other words... it can't be done, right?"
"That's not the point." Li Han said: "That boy is naughty, and King Wei feels that he has no successor."
"It's just because he's full!" Yang Xuan scolded: "He hasn't even entered the East Palace yet, but he's already worrying about the next generation. He's mentally ill and disabled!"
"What does it mean to be disabled?"
The smell of blood came over him. King Wei sat on the other side of Yang Xuan and put the giant knife in the water to clean it.
Yang Xuan laughed, "It means mental illness."
"Mental illness?"
"It's just that my brain is weird."
Yang Xuan wanted to say that he was mentally retarded, but his eldest nephew was sometimes stubborn and worried that this guy would take action.
King Wei was silent and said for a long time: "If you don't take action, I will be old."
This kid is a little obsessed.
"But desperate?"
"Um!"
Yang Xuan said softly: "Think about how long it took for Your Majesty to enter the East Palace?"
"More than ten years older than me."
"Then what are you in a hurry for?"
"yes!"
King Wei instantly became more energetic.
"I will take people to clean up."
Look, this spirit is so high.
After he left, Li Han gave a thumbs up, "How do you know what he is worried about?"
Yang Xuan asked, "How likely do you think he is to succeed?"
Li Han was silent.
"to be honest!"
Li Han sighed: "I think it is more difficult than being an emperor."
The fact that he could say these words in front of Yang Xuan shows their friendship.
"Since you know it, doesn't he know it?" Yang Xuan looked at his eldest nephew and his people cleaning the battlefield, and felt that this kid was really pitiful, "But what has he been living on these years? A thought, a counterattack.
, if he tells himself it’s impossible, then he will be a zombie from now on.”
Li Han smiled and said, "I don't have such worries."
"You are a smart person." Yang Xuan said: "But the smarter you are, the easier it is for you to get into trouble. You are still young and don't have any feelings. When you get older, will you wonder why you are alive?"
"Living? It's natural to enjoy it."
“You can get tired of enjoying it!”
"How is that possible?"
"People like the new and hate the old."
Yang Xuan was not ready to continue discussing this issue with him, but Li Han nudged him with his elbow, "Hey! Keep talking!"
"You figure it out for yourself."
"I don't know what I want to do." Li Han was rarely confused. "Being a high-ranking official or inheriting the title of Prince Liang has no meaning to me. But what else can I do?"
"work!"
Yang Xuan stood up and patted him on the shoulder, "Everyone must have a pursuit in life, whether it's playing chess, writing or painting, or farming and hiking... You must have a pursuit and a hobby, otherwise you will be in vain.
Alive."
Li Han hugged his knees with his hands, "I used to like writing, but later I felt it was a waste of time and meaningless."
"It just felt meaningful at the time."
"But isn't that just deceiving yourself?"
Yang Xuanben was about to go over, but turned around when he heard the words, "A person is alive when he is alive. All meanings are given to you by yourself. Do you understand?"
Li Han squinted his eyes, and there seemed to be light in his eyes.
"If you think farming is meaningful, then this is the meaning of your life, and you enjoy it. If you think being an emperor is meaningful, then this is the meaning of your life, and you enjoy it. Everything is
In this way, everything is meaningless, it’s just your own unwillingness, that’s all!”
Li Han just sat there, motionless.
"Gather your weapons and throw them into the river!"
King Wei has a loud voice.
The old thief pointed at an injured prisoner and said, "Kill him."
The sergeant asked: "Leave no one alive?"
The old thief said: "We are going to such a dangerous place. What are we going to do with the prisoners? To anger He Lianchun? Kill them all and bury them."
Nan He returned with his pursuers.
"Send out scouts."
Everyone is making progress, and Yang Xuan is very satisfied with the positive atmosphere.
"Mr. Lang, the sexy fox is here."
He Lianyan, who was pulled behind, came.
More than ten sergeants were there to protect her in name, but in reality they were keeping an eye on her to prevent her from running around.
Yang Xuan's strict order, if He Lianyan doesn't listen, he will be executed without guilt!
Helianyan looked at the corpses strewn across the river on the other side and shouted: "Who is coming?"
Yang Xuan pretended not to hear.
"Get out of the way!" He Lianyan pushed the sergeant away and walked over.
"It's from the Jibo Department." She checked it over and felt relieved.
"How many people did they come?"
Yang Xuan said lazily: "Less than three thousand."
"That's not right!" He Lianyan frowned, "Three thousand people don't dare to attack you, even if they are halfway across the border!"
"My reputation is not that great, right?" Yang Xuan felt that she was overthinking.
He Lianyan said seriously: "You have to know that after wiping out Vaxie, your reputation on the grassland will almost stop children from crying at night."
"Thank you for the compliment." Yang Xuan smiled.
"The second child is back."
Wang Laoer came back with his scouts.
"Second brother!" Tu Shang waved and said with a smile, "Come here and let me take a look."
The old thief waved, "Second brother, have you ever been injured?"
"That's outrageous!" Yang Xuan said with a straight face, but couldn't help but ask, "Have you ever encountered any enemy troops along the way?"