"Get out of the way! Get out of my way!" Wang De roared, his voice changed due to fear. Wang De waved his sword and chopped down several soldiers blocking him, but the war horse couldn't understand human words.
, what’s the use of killing more people?
Seeing their comrades around them being hit one by one and facing such danger, the mood of the Bingzhou sergeants also changed drastically. They saw their comrades dying tragically in front of them one by one, and there were many who had broken arms and legs.
Death, screaming like a hell ghost on the side.
Death? No one wants to! Looking at the tragic situation of the comrades around them, seeing the broken limbs and bloody limbs that were crushed by the boulder, it makes those soldiers who have not been run over by the boulder gradually lose control of their emotions! Their eyes
It began to look as ferocious as a beast, and a strange atmosphere began to quietly arise in the chaotic and bloody slaughterhouse!
It was like a barrel of gunpowder that could be detonated at any time, and Wang De's crazy performance became the spark that ignited the barrel of gunpowder! I don't know who was the first to raise the steel knife in his hand with a distorted face, and fiercely
He slashed at his former comrades beside him!
Wang De had already killed more than ten cavalrymen under his command like a crazy tiger. When he swung his sword again to look at a soldier blocking him, he finally failed this time!
There was a clang! The cavalryman raised his spear to block the blow of his superior! Wang De was stunned! He obviously did not expect that his subordinates would dare to resist. When he looked closely, he saw that the cavalryman's face was distorted, and his eyes were as fierce as wild beasts.
With murderous intent, Wang De couldn't help but tremble in his heart. He saw the cavalry roaring like a wild beast! The spear in his hand stabbed Wang De with hatred!
"Bold!" Wang De roared instinctively, and waved his knife to push the spear away! Just as he was about to kill the soldier off his horse with his backhand, he suddenly felt a chill on his neck...
There was a "click"! Wang De's head flew up in response, and he looked behind him with wide eyes. It was a Bingzhou cavalryman holding a bloody steel knife in his hand!
Compared with the people walking at the front, those at the back were not lucky, but when they just woke up, a row of huge rocks had already pressed down with overwhelming force, and the narrow valley entrance was instantly buried.
Among the rocks, the entrance to the valley was instantly cut off. Dozens of cavalry were trapped under the boulders. Only less than a hundred cavalry were able to escape!
A hundred steps away, Hao Zhao stared dumbfounded at the tragic situation in front of him that was like hell on earth. His stomach couldn't help but turn over, and he couldn't help but bend over and vomit all over the floor. He was only seventeen years old. Although he was brave, he had never seen
Such a tragedy?
Fortunately, he felt something strange just now and led his four hundred infantrymen to the rear, so he managed to escape this disaster. However, even so, his face was pale and he was covered in cold sweat.
The four hundred infantrymen around him were not much better than him. They lay beside the road and vomited. Some of them even vomited out yellow water. However, the way these people looked at Hao Zhao had completely changed. They looked at Hao Zhao at this young age.
The team leader is full of gratitude and admiration!
From the beginning to the end, Su You watched the one-sided massacre down the slope with cold eyes! Without saying a word, he allowed the soldiers around him to vomit.
He can deeply understand the feelings of his soldiers. He knows that only the army that has experienced the tempering of blood and fire is the real army! Because he was once a recruit, but it has been seven years since he joined the army.
More than enough.
Su You has seen many such scenes. He has been a recruit in Julu County since the beginning of the Yellow Turban Rebellion. In the Battle of Quyang, he personally cut off the heads of hundreds of Yellow Turban old and weak women and children, and also used it with his own hands.
With his own hands, he buried more than 80,000 headless corpses of the Yellow Turban Army. For a whole month, the bloody scene he saw with his own eyes always appeared in his mind, so he often woke up in the middle of the night due to nightmares!
That nightmarish experience left a deep mark on Su You's blood!
However, after going through that experience, Su You no longer felt fear in anything he experienced in the future. However, when he first heard that Guo Dian had transferred him to Xia Quyang, Su You was unwilling to do so.
He had seen too much blood and killing, and this shadow had been buried deep in his heart.
Seeing that the screams and fighting sounds in the valley gradually weakened, Su You stood up and straightened his body.
"Kill! One head for each of them. Anyone who didn't bring it will sleep here tonight." He glanced coldly at the four or five hundred Bingzhou sergeants who had lost their courage and were blocked by stones.
Pointing his finger, more than 400 giant deer sergeants glided down the hillside and pounced on the more than 100 Bingzhou cavalrymen who were still alive but already heartbroken.
At this time, there was almost no sound in the ancient road except for the occasional low-pitched screams from the undead. The remaining more than a hundred Bingzhou cavalry were covered in blood, their eyes were dull and they looked in front of them, with a pair of pupils staring straight.
Staring at one place, after a period of crazy fighting among themselves, in this desperate situation, they not only lost their physical strength, but also lost the motivation to survive. Their companions around them were killed one after another, and they also lost their strength.
They were not allowed to move even a finger, just waiting for death to come...
A hundred steps away, Hao Zhao also watched helplessly as his robe was beheaded like a prisoner on death row. Yes, he could only watch. Even if he had the intention to rush forward and fight with his opponent, but the four or five people around him
Hundreds of people have lost their courage!
"For now...retreat...the troops!" Hao Zhao said these four words with almost all his strength, tremblingly, and led the remaining soldiers under his command to silently retreat.
Su You still watched coldly, not feeling happy about the victory. He watched the remnant soldiers of Bingzhou retreat slowly southward and murmured:
"I won this time, but I don't know if I can stand it next time... Lord, military advisor, I can only do my best..."
In the valley, there are more than 700 headless corpses lying in disorder. Their blood has nourished this barren mountain land. I believe that in the coming year, beautiful flower buds will bloom!
"What? You said you discovered Bingzhou's pursuers later? Why didn't you report this to me earlier?" Guo Jia was drinking the bitter and unpalatable decoction, his eyes widened angrily, and he looked sharply at Zhou Cang. Zhou Cang was not afraid of anything.
At this time, he didn't dare to meet Guo Jia's eyes.
Zhou Cang timidly replied: "The military advisor has just fallen asleep due to illness, so Brother Su and I didn't dare to disturb you. I heard that Bingzhou only had four or five hundred troops here. With Brother Su and five hundred brothers, we should be able to handle it!"
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Guo Jia said with a worried look on his face: "How confused! Since Bingzhou's army and horses went straight to Huguan to rush for reinforcements, they must know our army's intentions. How could there be only 500 troops! Even if a large army of troops and horses cannot be mobilized at the moment, there are only three to five thousand troops.