A big burning tree suddenly fell down, barely blocking the middle of the road.
"Xilulu..."
The horse under Qimu's crotch raised its head and hissed, retreating continuously. Qimu on the horse was also panicked and at a loss. Looking back suddenly, he saw that the entire valley behind him had become a burning hell, with thick smoke and raging fire.
, there are faintly visible Mohe cavalry, clad in fire, running and wailing.
Qimu screamed sadly and walked around the burning tree to a wider area at the entrance. He turned around with lingering fear and saw thick smoke rising into the sky in the valley, flames billowing, and the soldiers wailing. The screams were no longer there.
I heard that Mohe soldiers were constantly running out of the billowing smoke with embarrassed expressions. Most of them had charred faces, and many of their clothes and robes were on fire.
These soldiers who escaped from the fire area rolled to the ground in a mess, or swatted at each other's flames, but they all had expressions of horror on their faces.
After a quick glance, there were only three to four hundred soldiers who came here, and the remaining three thousand people were all trapped in the hell of fire.
"Sir, more than 3,500 of our soldiers are trapped in the valley fire field, and the way out has been blocked. What should we do?" A centurion with a dark face said in fear.
Qimu's expression was gloomy. He had no way out, and there were pursuers behind him, so he had no way out. What's more, even if he escaped, what would happen to him? Four thousand warriors were wiped out overnight, so he himself would not be able to escape death.
With a sad sigh, Qimu sharply pulled out the scimitar and wiped it on his neck. The centurion beside him hurriedly stopped him, but it was too late. The blood spurting out from Qimu's neck splashed all over his face.
"My lord..." The centurion fell to his knees weakly and cried softly.
"My lord is dead..."
"What should we do?"
The centurion wiped his tears, stood up, and howled miserably: "Mohe warriors, we are fighting against the Yan army. Pick up your bows and arrows and fight back against the Yan army on the mountain. Even if you die, you will have to pull one."
Backrest."
"Fight..."
"Fight..."
"Fight..."
The remaining four hundred people waved the incomplete weapons in their hands and wailed miserably.
"Are you going to fight for your life?" Zhao Xun, who was standing on the cliff, smiled solemnly and said coldly. In his dark eyes, there were two cold eyes shining through, and Zhao Xun pulled out a sharp three-edged throwing spear from behind.
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"Get ready to throw your spear..." Zhao Xun shouted coldly.
"kill……"
Zhao Xun shouted loudly, and threw the spear in his hand fiercely forward. He threw the spear heavily and trembled heavily. With a "buzzing" sound, it instantly drew a strange trajectory in the air, heading straight to the foot of the mountain to stand like a mountainous Mohe man.
Centurion.
"Buzz buzz..."
Amidst the continuous trembling sound, nearly a thousand throwing spears suddenly flew into the air, drew beautiful arcs in the air from the mountain, and plunged coldly towards the Mohe people...
"puff"
The centurion of Mohe slashed out with his sword, intending to block the incoming spear and threw the spear, but the spear was too fast, and the cold light penetrated his body in a flash. Although the knife he struck with all his strength hit the spear, it only missed it.
It could be cut to the end of the spear, and the sharp blade instantly penetrated his body, straight through his back.
"ah……"
The Mohe Centurion looked down at his chest, with endless desolation in his eyes, and opened his mouth, wanting to say something.
"Buzz..." Another spear flew through the air.
"puff……"
There was a flash of cold light, and the sharp spear pierced the centurion's chest viciously. The centurion's body was as if it had hit a galloping horse. He paused suddenly and was immediately nailed to the ground.
"Puff puff puff..."
Nearly a thousand spears fell like rain, and before the remaining four hundred Mohe soldiers could react, they were pierced and nailed deeply to the ground. Dark red blood gurgled out from the bodies of these soldiers.
, and soon the earth was dyed red.
"Report... no... bad, General Qimu was trapped in the valley by the Yan army. The situation is not yet known." Less than ten miles away from the mountain road where Qimu Zhongfu was, the eldest prince Chishu and Dutong
Tielzahe and more than 5,000 people were planning to rush there.
"What? What's going on?" Tielezhahe was shocked when he heard this. When he sent troops, he repeatedly told Qimu to be careful. How could he fall into the trap?
Tanma replied: "I don't know, I only know that Lord Qimu is chasing Long Xiang's army. After entering the mountain road, the back road has been blocked and we can't cross..." Before he could finish, he saw someone exclaiming.
"Look, what's going on over there?"
"The sky is full of smoke! There must be a fire."
"Fire? This is too powerful..."
Tielezhahe also saw the black clouds rising from the ground in the western sky, and asked anxiously: "Is Qimu going in which direction?"
Tan Ma turned his head and looked, swallowed his saliva and replied: "Yes, that's really the direction..."
Upon hearing this, Tielezahe's eyes darkened and he murmured to himself: "It's over, it's over, Qimu has fallen into the trap, my four thousand cavalry!"
Chi Shu had a gloomy face, staring at the place where the smoke was coming from in the west with blazing eyes, and said coldly for a while: "The whole army is moving forward at full speed, let's go and take a look!"
Looking at the wailing Mohe soldiers in the valley, Zhao Xun was not moved at all. The Mohe soldiers twice drove the people of Yan State as the vanguard, and Zhao Xun had already harbored murderous intentions.
"Sir, this fire will probably take two or three days to burn before it is completely extinguished. It's such a pity for the more than 4,000 fine war horses below. It would be great if it were in our hands." Zhao Ning sighed.
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Zhao Xun also sighed: "Yes, it's a pity these horses, but they can destroy four thousand Mohe cavalry, let alone four thousand horses, even ten thousand horses, it is worth giving up."
"Commander Zhao, this battle is really satisfying. Thinking about the past few days, I feel aggrieved. I didn't expect that today I could easily kill four thousand Mohe cavalry. Commander Zhao, I am really convinced this time!" Xue Lei left.
Come over and say seriously. The following captains and deputy general Zhang Meng also looked at Zhao Xun with admiration on their faces.
Zhao Xun said calmly: "This is nothing, it's just the Mohe people who were careless. They didn't expect that they were ambushed by just three or four thousand people." In fact, the Mohe people didn't expect them at all.
There are five thousand people here, but I thought there were less than three thousand.
Xue Lei shook his head and said: "You can't put it like that. Although I, Xue, have fought in wars for several years, I have never seen anyone as happy as today. There are very few people who use troops like Commander Zhao."
Zhao Xun smiled and said: "A good fighter does not have great achievements, and a good doctor does not have a brilliant name. There are many reasons for my victory in this battle, but the risk of victory is not worthy of praise."
"What should we do when Commander Zhao comes down? Retreat?" Zhang Meng asked.
Zhao Xun said: "Of course it is not possible to leave like this. We are still a hundred and thirty miles away from Yanzhou City, but half of the soldiers have no horses. How can we escape the pursuit of the extremely angry Mohe cavalry."
"Then why don't we go back to Yanzhou City for the time being? Let's go into the mountains. We are familiar with the terrain here than the Mohe people." Someone said.
"If we don't return to Yanzhou City, then these nearly ten thousand Mohe cavalry will attack Yanzhou City. Yanzhou City, which is already difficult to defend, will be completely unbearable. Without Yanzhou City, how can we survive in Yanzhou City?"
How long will the state capital remain?" After annihilating these 4,000 people, the South Camp was basically gone except for more than a thousand people, but the Mohe Dong camp still had nearly 10,000 Mohe cavalry.
"Then what should we do? Fight to the death with them here?"
Zhao Xun said: "Here, they will not fight to the death with us. Once they cannot fight for a long time, they will not waste time here and directly attack Yanzhou City if the terrain is unfavorable to them. Of course, it is more likely that
We will starve to death here."
Everyone was silent, yes, they are running away now. Except for the dry food they carry with them, which is only enough for one or two days, there is no food available at all. Once trapped, they will be the same as Zhumaping Station, or even worse than Zhumaping Station.
After all, there is a comfortable resting place there, but there is nothing here.
Zhao Xun glanced at the silent people and laughed and said: "Okay, everyone doesn't need to worry, maybe there will be some changes. Now, let's go to the exit to greet the five thousand new Mohe cavalry.