Although Zhang Jinshu was still very suspicious of Li Jing at this moment, he did not expect that Li Jing would suddenly take action. However, Zhang Jinshu's skills were not bad. In a hurry, he raised the spear in his hand and blocked Li Jing's attack. And the man beside him The deputy general did not have such a good life. He was directly hit in the chest by Li Jing's palm. A mouthful of blood spurted out and he fell down immediately.
Although Zhang Jinshu blocked the attack, it was not much better. He raised his spear in a hurry to block it, without having time to use any force. The huge impact caused Zhang Jinshu's arms to break directly. Zhang Jinshu screamed and turned over and fell. He dismounted, but was rolling on the ground in pain. However, Li Jing would not miss this good opportunity. He climbed a little higher on Zhang Jinshu's mount, but turned around and sank down. His hands pressed towards Zhang Jinshu who had fallen to the ground again. This time, Zhang Jinshu could not escape the disaster. He was directly pressed on his chest by Li Jing's palms, and he spurted blood to death.
In fact, Zhang Jinshu's death was quite unjust. With his skills, even if he was not Li Jing's opponent, he could at least withstand more than ten moves from Li Jing. However, he was caught off guard by Li Jing. He was seriously injured with one move and died with two moves. It's like dying in peace.
And at the moment Li Jing took action, the three thousand Liang Army soldiers also launched an attack at the same time. Especially the two brothers Lai Honglai. One went to the left and the other to the right. Only two gun shadows were seen sweeping across. At least one shot More than ten people fell. The Yan Army soldiers were also caught off guard. Many of them died tragically under Liang Jun's swords and guns before they had time to react. In the blink of an eye, the five hundred Yan Army soldiers were killed or injured. Although more than half of the remaining one hundred people rose up to resist, they were nearly twenty times more powerful than the enemy. No matter how brave the Yan army was, they were quickly overwhelmed by the swords and guns of the Liang army.
The battle did not last long at all. In less than a stick of incense, all five hundred Yan Army soldiers were wiped out. Li Jing wiped the blood on his cheek with his hand. He glanced at the surrounding battlefield to make sure that no fish had slipped through the net. He shouted to the left and right: "Clear the battlefield quickly and speed up the march."
Originally Li Jing just wanted to sneak through Dongping County, but he didn't expect to alert the enemy. Although Zhang Jinshu's troops have been completely wiped out, Zhang Jinshu has not returned to the city for a long time. This will inevitably attract the attention of the Yan army in Zhencheng. Gao Kaidao will also pay attention to this area. Therefore, Li Jing must leave Dongping County before Gao Kaidao arrives. Fortunately, it is not far from Wuyang. Speed up and drive through the night today. He can still break out of Dongping County tomorrow.
Following Li Jing's order, Lai Hong, Lai Zheng and Chen Leng all began to direct the soldiers to clean up the battlefield. In this short battle just now, only four of the three thousand Liang Army soldiers were injured. It can almost be said to be a complete victory. The soldiers They just cleaned up a little and hit the road immediately, leaving only the corpses here. As for how the Yan army in Zhencheng would feel when they came out and saw this scene, that was none of Li Jing's business.
However, just after Li Jing and the others left, a blood-stained palm suddenly appeared among the pile of corpses. It trembled slightly and looked toward the sky as if it wanted to grab something.
"Bastard. They are all rubbish. Trash." Yu Wenhuaji kicked Feng Pule, who was kneeling in front of him, with an annoyed look on his face. He continued to curse angrily: "It's just a Wei County. The defenders only have two or three thousand people. You guys have been fighting for so long and you still can't win. You're just a bunch of trash. What's the use of me raising you and you bunch of trash."
"Prime Minister, it's not that the generals are careless. It's really that the morale of the soldiers is low and they have no intention of fighting. I beg the Prime Minister to order the troops to retreat. If we forcefully attack Wei County, we will suffer heavy losses." Feng Pule defended himself with a bitter look on his face. The incident in Jiangdu that day . He was forced to become an accomplice of the Yuwen family. Although he regretted it to death in his heart now, he had already boarded a pirate ship and could not turn back.
"That's nonsense." Hearing Feng Pule's defense, Yu Wenhuaji was even more angry. He kicked Feng Pule on the shoulder and knocked him to the ground. Immediately afterwards, he kicked Feng Pule on the shoulder. The guard pulled out a long sword from his waist. He pointed the sword at Feng Pule's throat. He shouted angrily: "You are useless. You still dare to make excuses like this. Do you really think that I don't dare to kill you?"
The cold sword blade was almost against his neck. Feng Pule was so frightened that his face turned pale. He looked at Yu Wenhuaji in front of him with horror. Of course he would not think that Yu Wenhuaji did not dare to take action. Sima De before Kan, Zhao Xingshu. These are all the heroes of the Jiangdu Revolution. In the end, they were all killed by Yu Wenhuaji. In comparison, I am not a direct descendant of the Yuwen family. If Yu Wenhuaji killed me, then that's not the case. Not surprising. Thinking that he might die at any time, Feng Pule was so frightened that he opened his mouth wide. He looked so trembling that he couldn't even say anything to beg for mercy.
"Brother." At this moment, a voice came from the side. It was Yuwen Zhiji, Yuwen Zhiji's younger brother. Yuwen Zhiji frowned, glanced at Feng Pule, and said to Yuwen Zhiji again. : "Calm down. This matter has nothing to do with General Feng. Brother, don't kill a good general by mistake."
Yu Wenhuaji trusted his younger brother the most. Hearing Yuwen Zhiji’s words, Yu Wenhuaji’s anger was half gone. Then, he glared at Feng Pule again and waved the long sword in his hand. .But it swept over the top of Feng Pule's head. Feng Pule felt a chill on his head. A few red feathers floated down. But it was Yu Wenhuaji who cut off the feathers on the top of his helmet with a sword. Yu Wenhuaji waved After the sword strike, he snorted coldly, threw the long sword towards the guard, and cursed: "Get out of here. If Wei County cannot be captured within three days, I will take your head." By Yu Wen Wenji scolded him like this. Feng Pule didn't dare to say anything more. He immediately ran out of the camp like a rat.
Seeing Yu Wenhuaji cut off the feathers on Feng Pule's helmet, Yu Wenzhiji's brows furrowed deeper and deeper. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something. But seeing Yu Wenhuaji's angry look, he finally shook his head. . did not speak. Xu Hongren, who was beside him, hesitated for a moment, but stepped forward and said to Yu Wenhuaji: "Prime Minister, the soldiers have suffered heavy casualties now and have no intention of fighting. It would be better. It would be better to retreat temporarily. This land in Hebei has many cities. Yes. Why bother to attack only this small Wei County? My subordinates thought... thought..."
At the end of Xu Hongren's words, he couldn't go on. Because he saw Yu Wenhuaji's eyes staring at him. The murderous intent on his face couldn't be more obvious. Yu Wenhuaji gritted his teeth. He hummed: "Say. Why don't you continue talking? Say it."
There was a bang. Xu Hongren immediately knelt down. He was sweating profusely and his face was pale. He kept kowtowing to Yu Wenhuaji and begged for mercy. But Yu Wenhuaji snorted coldly and suddenly ran towards the other side. The sergeant guarding the entrance to the camp grabbed a halberd. He turned around and stabbed Xu Hongren with the halberd. The halberd hit Xu Hongren's back vest and penetrated his body. Xu Hongren never expected that Yu Wenhuaji would actually kill like this. Looking at the spikes protruding from his chest, his eyes widened with a look of horror on his face. He made several hissing sounds from his throat. Finally, He just tilted his neck so weakly and fell dead in the middle of the camp.
"Hmph. Drag me down." Yu Wenhuaji snorted coldly. He threw away his halberd and asked the sergeant to drag Xu Hongren's body down. Then he shouted loudly: "I don't think anyone dares to say such a thing. .”
Yu Wenhuaji's ferocity also made all the officials in the camp silent. No one dared to touch Yu Wenhuaji's bad luck at this time. The only person who could persuade Yu Wenhuaji was Yuwen Zhiji. But it happened. Yuwen Zhiji also remained silent at this moment. For a moment, the entire camp was completely silent.
Perhaps this quiet atmosphere was too much for Yu Wenhuaji. After a while, Yu Wenhuaji stood up, waved his sleeves, and shouted: "Anyway, I will definitely win this Wei County. Who dares?" If you make any unfavorable remarks again, you will be killed immediately." After saying that, Yu Wenhuaji walked directly out of the camp and walked quickly towards the back of the military camp. There, there was a palace that Yu Wenhuaji brought specially from Jiangdu Palace. Beauty, the biggest enjoyment of Yu Wenhua and her daily life is to be immersed in the gentle land. After receiving this ventilation today, she naturally wants to vent her anger.
After Yu Wenhuaji left, the ministers in the camp breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at the blood stains on the ground, each of these ministers showed a bitter smile. They all felt sad that the rabbit was dead and the fox was dead. And Xu Hongren Xue Shiliang, who had a good personal relationship, turned his head and looked at Yuwen Zhiji. He said with a sad expression: "Master Yuwen, Prime Minister, this... this is too..."
Soon Xue Shiliang was speechless. Because as soon as Yu Wen Zhiji raised his head, his eyes were staring at him closely. The coldness in his eyes made him shudder. Xue Shiliang immediately remembered the tragic situation of Xu Hongren just now, and immediately shut up. Although he has a good relationship with Xu Hongren, it is impossible for him to risk his life for Xu Hongren.
Yuwen Zhiji glanced at the ministers present. Those ministers were originally the same as Xue Shiliang. But with Yuwen Zhiji's glance, the weird thoughts in their hearts disappeared immediately. Everyone was humbled. He didn't dare to look Yu Wen Zhiji in the eyes. He heard Yu Wen Zhiji snort coldly and shouted: "I know what dissatisfaction you have in your hearts. But now that we have come to this step, do you think you still have something to do? Is there any chance to turn back? There are only two ways before you. Listen to our Yuwen family’s orders honestly. Or die.”