Chapter 1298 Encircled, chased and intercepted, it is impossible to escape!
Suddenly, rolling dust rose and a large number of troops fled.
"Your Majesty, look, Fan Qing is going to escape! Behind it is an area that our army has never entered. Not only is the path unclear, but it is easy to be ambushed!" A general shouted.
Qin Yun stared at the blurry back of Fan Qing in the distance, gritted his teeth and said, "You can't let him go back! Charge me and intercept them in front of the mountain road in front!"
"Shoot the arrow!!" He quickly ordered that if Fan Qing, the special envoy of the Great Emperor, was not allowed to pay a heavy price here, it would be his style.
Swallowing...
The dense arrows rise like pear blossom rain and fall again. The density is daunting.
Puff puff puff...
Countless blood flowers bloomed, the Jurchens wailed, rumbling and falling off their horses, and were trampled by the footsteps of their own army. Not to mention this, a large number of Jurchen troops were overturned and were incredibly chaotic.
There were brave men in the army who threw a spear with hatred, bursting out a dazzling light in the sun, and penetrated hard into the direction of the enemy's escape.
Bang!
The side of Fan Qing was nailed to death by a spear on the ground, and the war horse running at a very fast speed was pulled, and the side of Fan Qing was extremely miserable.
"Ah!!" Fan Qing roared, his face flushed. He was no one else's, but his favorite brother-in-law, but now he died tragically in front of him.
"Emperor of Daxia, if you don't take this revenge, I will not be a human being!"
He cursed and looked around, only to find that his army was getting closer and closer to Qin Yun, and most of his subordinates were in chaos, and they were in chaos among the arrows and pursuits. There was no complete military rules.
It's the difference in literacy!
"General! The rear army was caught up!" A scout shouted in horror.
"No matter what they are, escape into the mountain road behind first. The Emperor of Daxia can't do anything to me!" Fan Qing charged without looking back, his face looked fearful, angry, cold-blooded...
"yes!"
A group of senior generals under Fan Qing began their own escape with some of their troops. This is the reason why generals like Fan Qing could have a powerful army? As long as they are at a disadvantage, they will definitely be defeated.
After a chase, the Jurchens suffered heavy casualties. From a distance, they were rushed to pieces by Qin Yun's cone-shaped army, and the bodies were filled with a straight line.
But Fan Qing succeeded and used his life to hold back for some time and escape.
"Hahaha! Emperor Daxia, chase, continue to chase!" He laughed wildly, with a hint of smugness and sarcasm: "Let's go and see, one day you will have to pay the price!"
Qin Yun's eyes darkened, and his terrifying murderous intent was rising and falling. This was not the first time Fan Qing had provoked him. He clamped his horse's back and chased him, and was about to cut off Fan Qing's head!
Rumble...
The fierce horse galloped, three hundred meters, two hundred meters... the rolling dust and sand, the black torrent was extremely eye-catching, but it was still a little far from catching up with Fan Qing himself. It would be difficult for him to catch up with him in the future.
Just when Qin Yun was upset and anxious, his eyes widened and he looked at the mountain road ahead, where there was a large area of reflective black armor.
"Your Majesty, that's..."
"That's the style of Daxia's armor, our army!" A general exclaimed on a horse.
"It's General Kou, General Kou's right-wing army has come in, hahaha! God will pay attention to those who are interested!" Someone shouted excitedly.
Seeing this, Qin Yun showed a cold smile, and the urgency in his body disappeared. He raised his hand casually, and the speed of the entire army's charge decreased. When Kou Tianxiong appeared to block the way, Fan Qing became a turtle in the jar, even
Even turtles are not considered to be, at most they are dead fish on the chopping board!
At this moment, Kou Tianxiong's strong brigade was divided into three lines of defense. The first was the shield player, forming a black city wall, and the second was the spearmen. If the enemy rushed hard, they could pierce all the war horses.
The third one was the dense archers, and the strings were whistling like thunder, aiming at Fan Qing's escaped army.
At first glance, the net of heaven and earth! It is almost a suffocating siege and blocking.
"Well!!"
Countless war horses neighed, and nearly a thousand people stopped alive under the high-speed charge, stomping out "brake marks" on the earth.
Fan Qing's face instantly turned into pig liver color, and he looked ahead. How did the Daxia army come from?
"General, the pursuers behind are coming up, what should I do?"
"It's over, we're surrounded!"
"General, think of a solution quickly. I don't want to die here yet!" The Jurchen deserter was panicked, and filled the shadow of death.
Fan Qing's veins were exposed, and knew that he could not rush forward, so he could only tighten the reins and quickly ordered: "Retreat to the West!"
"yes!"
When more than a thousand horses turned around, a roar echoed through the sky: "Your Majesty wants you to die, the King of Hell dare not stay at the third update! Dog thing, you can escape!!"
That was Yan Zhong. If we just talk about the army that came from the imperial capital to guard the border, he would be the ceiling of force. After all, he was the top martial arts scholar! Unfortunately, Mu Leheya and others were too dazzling.
The iron armor rushed down from the hillside, mostly with blood. It was obviously also killed all the way, and finally caught up with the final siege.
Yan Zhong held a mysterious golden spear in his hand, and was extremely majestic, and he took the lead to blocking the West.
"Ah!!" Fan Qing roared, his whole body was completely panicked, his hands were white, he tightened the reins and went east, and he still wanted to escape with his people.
But at this moment, the east side has been blocked, and there is a huge majestic elephant. The shadow covering the sky and the sun is like a sacred mountain. It lies there, and its cruel eyes emit the light of hatred.
It was the King of Elephant, and it and Zhu Rong on its head were covered with blood. It was the traitor Zhu Yi. It seemed that he should have died miserably, otherwise the King of Elephant would not have blood or minced meat in his mouth...
At this moment, all directions were surrounded, and the remaining troops of Fan Qing called Tiantian and said that the earth was not effective!
The breath of death was permeating, and every Jurchen's pupil was filled with fear, and he kept looking around, like a frightened bird, his hands holding the sword were trembling.
"What to do? What to do?"
"There are people from all directions, and our 80,000 troops are wiped out!"
"They surrendered, and the valley of the battle is over..."
Gulu!
Fan Qing was panicked, afraid of death. After swallowing a hard saliva, he actually looked at Zhurong from the east and begged: "Zhurong, you and I are both Jurchens. Let me go, I will remember this kindness!
I won't tell the Emperor what happened here."
"Or you go back with me, and I will ask the emperor and empress to help you gain control of the Xiangjun and clarify the misunderstanding!"
"Quick, hurry! He's coming..."
He was anxious and fearful, and kept looking back, as if some terrible person was approaching. Even the war horses of more than a thousand soldiers were anxious and kept kicking their hooves, as if the god of death was coming.