The city was filled with smoke and dust that lingered for a long time, even the sky was covered in darkness.
Murong Ding's face became darker and darker.
Dozens of armored guards stood on both sides, their spears strong and their armor bright. They were completely different from the defeated soldiers kneeling on the ground.
Murong Qinggu knelt in front of the horse with his hair disheveled, as if he were mourning for his heir, howling miserably: "Father, it is really a thunder from the sky, it is absolutely invincible by human beings... Run away..."
A whip shadow was thrown towards Murong Qinggu, and only a "snap" sound was heard.
A blood groove was drawn from Murong Qinggu's face. The blood seeped out faster and faster, gathered into a stream, and rolled down.
Murong Ding's eyes were like lightning, and they were like two sharp swords, piercing Murong Qinggu fiercely: "How dare you confuse the crowd with your evil words and shake the morale of the army?"
"Father Khan..."
"Pa..."
This whip was even more severe, hitting Murong Qing's head so hard that a large piece of his hair and skin was swept away.
On the white fat body, there are dots of blood and water, like bright red pearls, which is particularly charming.
As if he was killing a pig, Murong Qinggu screamed wildly, but just halfway through his shouting, he seemed to be grabbed by the neck, and his crying suddenly stopped.
The person seems to be frozen, his expression is frozen on his face, his eyes are opening wider and wider, as if he has seen a ghost.
Murong Ding actually pulled out his knife and slashed it straight down.
It wasn't until the tip of the knife was less than a foot away from his head that Murong Qinggu woke up in horror. He tilted his head by mistake and narrowly avoided the knife.
The blade struck the shoulder armor, splashing a few sparks and making a strange "crack" sound.
Feeling the severe pain on his shoulder, Murong Qinggu felt like he was struck by lightning: Father Khan...really wanted to kill him?
There was no trace of blood on his face, and his body was shaking like chaff. Murong Qinggu trembled his lips and looked at Murong Ding in disbelief: "Father...Father is sweating..."
Murong Ding raised the knife again, his expression alternately gloomy and clear, as if he was hesitating whether to cut with the second knife or not.
He still couldn't see that the eldest son... was already dead...
You are the dignified prince of Zuo Khan, how can you be so miserable?
Can Li Chengzhi attract thunder?
What a joke!
Have you forgotten what Mahayana Dharma King Liu Huiwang said when he led his troops to flee north on the day of the defeat?
In this world, there can never be a thunder from the sky, let alone a god who can attract the thunder.
Furthermore, if you know you are afraid, why don't you have the courage to open your eyes and take a closer look? When the thunder fell that day, did it kill a few people or kill a few horses?
The majestic prince is actually worse than a few personal guards?
Murong Qinggu's guards saw clearly: Although the thunder was loud that day, it was actually just a fireball with little power.
Don't say that the thunder is fake, even if it is real, even if the gods descend to earth, if you dare to go against you, you should chop it with a knife...
Not to mention that in Suiting, you were scared out of your wits by Li's son alone, and you were so frightened that you peed your pants...
His heart was bleeding with hatred, but the hand holding the knife felt like it was nailed, and Murong Ding did not cut it off in the end.
"Coward!"
Murong Ding roared loudly, flew off his horse, and kicked him hard. Murong Qinggu looked up and fell down.
"How could I, Murong Ding Yingming I, give birth to such a useless thing like you?"
Murong Ding seemed to be crazy, yelling and cursing, turned over and sat on Murong Qinggu's body, his fists were like hammers, punching Murong Qinggu's face one after another.
With every punch, a stream of blood will spurt out, followed by a scream like a slaughtered pig...
The armored guards and the nearly a thousand defeated soldiers kneeling on the ground were all stunned.
I have never seen King Zuo Khan look so crazy. Can you tell how angry he was?
The general seemed to be unable to stand it any longer, so he dismounted and came over to persuade him, but Murong Ding violently threw him away: "Get out..."
After more than ten punches, Murong Ding stopped, grabbed the collar of his armor with both hands, and lifted up Murong Qinggu, whose face was covered with blood.
"The Great Khan has repeatedly persuaded me, saying that you have a weak character and are not a pillar of talent, and asked me to establish another son. But I care about your mother, and I have never been cruel... Only today do I know how wise the Great Khan is?" p>
Murong Qinggu was agitated, as if he had been frightened and woke up.
Father Khan actually wants to destroy himself?
No...absolutely no!
I am the crown prince appointed by the First Khan, and I am destined to inherit the tribes of Zuo Guli and become the King of Zuo Khan of Tuyuhun...
Murong Qinggu suddenly turned over and knelt down, crying and begging: "Father... please... give me another chance..."
"Opportunity? Good..."
Murong Ding shouted sternly: "I, Murong Tuyuhun, only have heroes who died standing in battle, and never had princes who were scared to death while kneeling... Wherever you lost them, you can find them back... These people are still yours, and they still belong to you.
If we can't bring Li's son's head today, you don't have to come back..."
He turned around suddenly, pointed at the defeated soldiers kneeling on the ground and said: "The same goes for you... If you don't want your parents, wives and children to become slaves, just kill the enemy with all your life..."
The more than a thousand defeated soldiers were all shocked and looked at Murong Ding in disbelief.
Along the way, I have lost countless battles, big and small. Isn’t it like today that they were defeated without even fighting?
Why did it become "if you don't win, you die" this time?
Murong Ding waved his hand fiercely and said with an indescribable firmness: "If you don't succeed, you will become a benevolent person. Don't bring shame to my Zuogu Li Department again... Go ahead..."
This is Murong Qinggu’s last chance, and why is it not Murong Ding’s last chance?
He failed to help Liu Huiwang succeed, and more than half of his troops were lost, and he even escaped without winning a single battle. What kind of crime was this?
Murong Ding only thought that the only way waiting for him was suicide and apology.
Who would have thought that heaven would not stop me, but would send Li Chengzhi?
It was also God's will: he was afraid that after the wind stopped, the white flag in the north might divide his troops and block his way back south, so he sent a guard to the east and west in advance, but he happened to surround Li Chengzhi in the middle? p>
Is this Li Chengzhi?
If it weren't for him, even if the plan failed, the trip to Guanzhong would never have failed so miserably. Not to mention himself, even the Great Khan hated him to the core...
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As long as he catches Li Chengzhi, he can offset at least half of his failure.
As for Murong Qinggu?
What is the use of the deposed prince?
If you have many sons, just create another one...
Therefore, Murong Ding was putting on airs from beginning to end.
Rather than bear the name of parricide, it would be better to let him die in the hands of Li Chengzhi. At least he can express his feelings to the Great Khan: No matter what difficulties we encounter, our Zuoguli tribe still has the determination to perish with the enemy and sink the boat... p>
Murong Ding let out a sharp breath: "Are you sure that the formation in the south of the pavilion only has 200 riders at most?"
"It's absolutely true!" the deputy general responded, "The rest are all mounted horses. There are no riders on the horses, and they are not wearing armor. They only carry felt tents, water bags and other items..."
Li Chengzhi only has 200 cavalry?
In addition to the two thousand remaining troops, he also has three thousand guards sent by the Great Khan to support him.
Even if at least one thousand were left behind to prevent the white cavalry from the north from attacking from the south, with four thousand against Li Chengzhi's two hundred, this battle would still be won!
Murong Ding asked coldly: "Where are those white knights in the north?"
"Still watching five miles away, as if to be wary of whether we are committing fraud, there is no sign of coming south. We sent out many scouts, but most of them were blocked by us..."
The deputy general replied and frowned again, "But the strange thing is that there is no sign of contact between the two white knights. It seems that they don't know each other?"
"It's okay if we don't know each other! Xiangwei has already found out that the southern group came from the west. The day before yesterday, they conspired with Yuwen Yuanqing to pretend to be horse thieves and looted a group of Hu merchants outside Shandan City.<
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At that time, the white cavalry from the north was still circling with us on the west bank of the Yellow River. We were thousands of miles apart, how could we know each other?"
Murong Ding said suspiciously, "I just don't know why Li Chengzhi was also in the southern branch, and where did he go when he went west?"
Even he didn't know, how could the lieutenant know?
Just as he was doubting himself, he suddenly heard several exclamations in the distance. The deputy general looked up and saw a cavalry running from the south. As he ran, he loudly reported: "Sir, the white cavalry in the south have united together and seem to be going to attack."
East breakout..."
I’m just thinking about breaking out now, maybe it’s too late?
Murong Ding's eyes turned cold: "Instruct Xiangwei to surround them to death, but not to move lightly, and let Murong Qinggu lead the remaining troops to meet the enemy first. Even if Murong Qing is alone and alone, Xiangwei should not get too close...
Wait until Bai Qi is exhausted and completely traps Li Chengzhi, then capture him alive..."
Halfway through his words, Murong Ding paused fiercely, and his eyes flashed: "I want to sit here and guard against the white cavalry in the north. Li Chengzhi will leave it to you...
Remember, only the living Li Chengzhi is the famous Li Chengzhi in Guanzhong, and he is also the most valuable Li Chengzhi. Therefore, if you can capture him alive, you should try your best to capture him alive... Also, if the remaining troops are not determined to fight, they dare not
Fight and flee, you can handle it yourself..."
Seeing the sharp look in Murong Ding's eyes, the deputy general felt a chill in his heart.
Which remnant are you talking about... you are clearly referring to Murong Qinggu?
Although the tiger is poisonous, it does not eat its seeds...
The deputy general lowered his head suddenly and responded with a trembling voice: "I will obey the order of King Khan!"
After that, I didn’t dare to say another word, and followed the messenger to the south.
Murong Ding sneered secretly: So what if you can see it?
In my fourteenth biography of Tuyuhun IX (nine generations, fourteen monarchs before and after), up to the current Great Khan Murong Fulianchou, I have experienced so many bloody storms, and how many fathers and sons have killed each other, brothers have fought against each other, and fought against each other.
How can you, a foreign minister, know about this matter?
As long as he can keep his position as King Zuohan, what is a prince worth?
Murong Ding's eyes turned cold and he looked south again.
It's a pity that I have to guard this place to prevent the white cavalry from the north from suddenly attacking south. Otherwise, if I were to command it, I would definitely have a greater chance of capturing Li Chengzhi alive.
But think about it on the other hand, with four thousand against two hundred, and two thousand of them are the White Cavalry Wang Tingxiang Guards whose combat strength is absolutely not inferior to that of Li Chengzhi, how can they be defeated?
As for Lei that day...there was indeed some trouble.
Although its lethality is not great, its power is truly astonishing. When ordinary people see it, they will most likely regard it as a miracle.
However, he has already told his lieutenant that Murong Qinggu will lead his troops to fight first. When the remaining two thousand troops are gone, how much of Li Chengzhi's thunder will be left?
Thinking of this, Murong Ding became more confident...
……
In the middle were two hundred and fifty armored cavalry, and on both wings were five hundred prepared horses, forming a front formation, thrusting straight toward the east.
But the strange thing is that all the horses seem to have an extra piece of clothing on their bodies, and there is a piece of silk on the horse's buttocks?
Li Chengzhi was half leaning on the horse, staring closely at the approaching wall.
Never expected that one day I would be able to lead the cavalry in a head-on battle?
This kind of tactics is the one he despises the most.
It's not that Li Chengzhi never thought about going south, but as soon as the idea came up, he rejected it himself.
If he goes south, he must take a diagonal route, and the enemy cavalry only needs to go straight south to intercept him.
What's more, the further south you go, the closer you are to Tuyuhun's lair. Who knows, will another Huqi suddenly appear?
Then there will be powerful enemies on three sides, and the Great Wall on one side, and I will really be like a turtle trapped in an urn.
It's better to take advantage of the enemy's just around the side wall and the formation is unstable, and rush over in one go, maybe you can get a glimmer of hope.
It's like seeing a ghost. Why did Murong Ding seem to be able to predict the future? Before he was ready to escape, he sent a cavalry to the east and west in advance?
Moreover, they are all standard cavalry with men wearing straight armor and horses wearing half armor.
All we can do is fight...
Li Chengzhi stretched out his hand and took out something like a hammer from the horse's belly.
The mines inside were only three kilograms with the addition of silk cloth and ropes. On a fast-moving horse, with his arm strength, Li Chengzhi probably couldn't throw it two hundred meters away, but not much more.
Unfortunately, there are only two...
There was a whistle from the front, and it was blown twice in a row, indicating that the front rider was less than a hundred feet away from the enemy's formation.
It's up to you...
Li Chengzhi breathed out fiercely, completely loosened the reins of the horse, pedaled with both feet, clamped the horse's belly with both legs, turned the mine with his left hand to find the fuse, reached into his arms with his right hand, and took out the fuse.
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With a flick of his finger, the copper cover flew away, and when the wind blew, the straw in the copper tube burst into flames.
Gently lean against the thread, and the fuse will light up with a "chi" sound.
Li Chengzhi threw the fire stick, raised his right arm, and swung it hard.
One lap, two laps, three laps...
Seeing that the line of fire was getting shorter and shorter, Li Chengzhi still showed no sign of letting go, and Li Liang's hair stood up in fear.
If it exploded on the spot, Lang Jun might not even be able to leave a whole body alive.
Just when Li Liang was about to scream in fear, Li Chengzhi let go of his fingers, and the grenade flew forward with its long tail like a bird.
Suddenly, a ray of light flew over the top of his head, and Wei Yu subconsciously raised his neck.
What is it that still sparkles?
Wei Yu screamed: "Sister, look at the shooting stars?"
Not to mention meteors, even the sun is falling from the sky, and I can’t care about it at this time...
No, are there really shooting stars?
So close?
Gao Wenjun's eyes just flashed with surprise, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
She seemed to have really seen the sun and shooting stars: a ball of fire exploded violently, then flashed away...
A loud bang followed soon after, and the sound was shocking. Gao Wenjun felt his head buzzing, and another buzzing sound sounded in his ears.
Thunder!
Two words just popped into my mind, and they actually came to my ears.
"Thunder..."
"It's thunder again..."
At most thirty feet away, a group of random riders formed a chaotic mess.
Some were shouting loudly, as if they had used all their strength. But whether they were shouting in Xianbei or Chinese, it only meant one thing: Heavenly Thunder.
Some whipped their horses hard and fled in a panic, not even realizing that the direction of escape was where the Chinese army was...
What's more, he jumped off his horse, knelt on the ground and kowtowed, shouting: God forgive me...
Such a chaotic scene exceeded Li Chengzhi's expectations, but instead of being happy, he shouted angrily: "Old man Murong, you are so shameless..."