Yan Liang drew his long sword forward and shouted sternly: "All the soldiers will rush down the mountain with me, capture Samoko alive, and kill all the barbarians——"
Amidst the loud shouts, Yan Liang rode out like black lightning, breaking through the wind.
The high-spirited fighting spirit of the five thousand blood-heated soldiers reached its peak at this moment.
Without any encouragement, these iron-blooded men moved with a roar, following their mighty lord, rushing down the hillside like a tide.
But at this time, the barbarian troops on the dirt road in front of the hillside were crowded together.
When Zhou Cang led his troops passing by the hillside, he scattered a large number of horse tripping needles on the road behind him according to the prior plan. Under the cover of night, these horse tripping nails became landmines in the cold weapon era, sealing the road.
The whole avenue.
The barbarian army in pursuit could not notice the "landmines" on the road in such dim conditions. As they rushed all the way, with almost no defense, among the leading troops,
Hundreds of unlucky people stepped on the horse-snapping nails on the ground.
Hundreds of barbarian soldiers with injured feet fell to the ground in pain, covering their feet and howling loudly. This not only disturbed the morale of the soldiers, but also blocked the advance route of the rear army.
The nine thousand barbarian troops who had no idea what they were doing were crowded on the road, forming a chaotic mess, and they didn't know why.
Samoko, where the Chinese army was located, didn't know what was going on in front of him, but seeing that the team was blocked and unable to advance, and the howls of his own barbarian soldiers came from the front, the confused Samoko hurriedly rode over to check.
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After separating the armies, Samoko went straight to the front army.
When he saw the barbarian soldier sitting on the ground, holding his feet and screaming in pain, he couldn't help but become suspicious, and immediately ordered to light a torch.
Hundreds of torches were immediately lit. When the view became clear, Samoko and thousands of barbarian troops all gasped.
Looking around, as far as the eye could see, I saw that the avenue was densely covered with strange-shaped iron nails, like thorns everywhere, covering the entire avenue.
It was this kind of iron nail that stabbed Samoko's barbarian soldiers and blocked their way.
Shamoko casually picked up a horse-tripping nail. He looked at it carefully with the help of a torch, and couldn't help but marvel: "I didn't expect that Yan Liang could create such a strange thing. It's really unheard of..."
While Shamoko was feeling emotional, Xing Daorong had already arrived on horseback.
"Your Majesty, why is the army stagnant?" Xing Daorong shouted in confusion.
Shamoko threw the horse tack to Xing Daorong and said coldly: "Look, Yan Jun has blocked his way with these little things, how can he pursue him?"
Xing Daorong took the horse tack and looked at it for a few times. His eyes couldn't help but show surprise.
Yan Liang Mingming replied, claiming that he would personally lead the army tonight and directly attack the hinterland of the barbarian camp. But now he only sent thousands of soldiers and horses.
However, these thousands of troops who had robbed the camp did not attack the camp. Instead, they only set fire to the camp fence, as if they had expected that they would have an ambush.
Looking now, these retreating Yan troops are still carrying horse tripping nails with them. It seems that they are deliberately attracting them here and then blocking their way.
All kinds of doubts gathered in his mind, and Xing Daorong faintly felt that his plan to surrender seemed to have been discovered by Yan Liang.
Thinking of this, Xing Daorong did not dare to be careless and said anxiously: "Your Majesty, Yan Liang has probably seen through my plan. It would be better for us to return to the camp quickly."
Shamoko was also suspicious because of all the disadvantages. When he heard Xing Daorong's words, he didn't think much about it. He immediately ordered the whole army to turn around and return to camp.
Just when more than 9,000 crowded barbarian troops were chattering and shouting, you pushed me and I tried to turn around.
Sudden changes occur.
The loud shouting of death, like thunder in the dark night, instantly tore through the silence of the night.
The sound of rolling iron hooves roared in my ears like a mountain collapsing and the earth cracking.
Looking up by the light of the fire, Samoko and his nine thousand barbarian troops were horrified to see that on the side slopes, countless enemy troops were rushing down from all over the mountains and plains.
In an instant, the already restless Wuxi barbarian army fell into infinite panic.
The ambush is Yan Jun's ambush!
Shouts of panic resounded, and unprecedented fear quickly spread throughout the army like a plague.
In this dim night, I could clearly see how many enemy soldiers there were. Looking faintly, it seemed that there were thousands of ghost soldiers coming from the underworld.
"We have fallen into a trap, retreat quickly——"
Xing Daorong screamed in surprise, turned his horse and fled. Shamoko hesitated for a moment, then quickly turned his horse and fled towards the camp.
The nine thousand barbarian troops dispersed like frightened sheep, following their king and fleeing.
On the hillside, the 5,000 troops led by Yan Liang had already killed more than half of them.
The big black horse's hooves are like flying, and it moves like the wind.
The torches lit by the barbarian army clearly exposed themselves, allowing Yan Liang to find a clearer target for attack.
Yan Liang knew that there were a large number of horse-snapping nails scattered at the front line of the barbarian army, so of course he would not rush there.
Yan Liang and his five thousand warriors rushed down and headed straight for the center of the barbarian army.
The iron hoofs are rolling, coming in the blink of an eye like the wind.
With a roar like thunder, the long knife in Yan Liang's hand came out like lightning, and like a crazy giant wolf, he plunged into the frightened sheep.
When the blade passed by, the heads of the two barbarian soldiers were chopped off and flew away.
The other barbarian soldier couldn't dodge, and his fragile body was knocked away by the horse under Yan Liang's crotch.
With a "crack" sound, the four hooves of the war horse stepped over the knocked down barbarian soldier. The weight of the horse and man added up to several hundred kilograms, and the poor barbarian soldier was trampled to pieces in the blink of an eye.
Yan Liang ignored the screams of the barbarians and swept out his sword like a violent storm, harvesting the heads wantonly.
At the same time, a large number of Yan Jun soldiers arrived, rolling violently, cutting off the barbarian army in a blink of an eye, and ruthlessly slashing at the frightened barbarian soldiers with their bloodthirsty swords.
Rivers of blood flowed and corpses littered the fields.
Yan Liang, who was in the midst of a killing spree, suddenly raised his head, and saw Xing Daorong and Shamoke, one behind the other, fleeing toward this side in the light of the fire.
A ferocious sneer appeared at the corner of Yan Liang's lips, and he rode his horse like the wind, killing the rebels and heading towards the two fleeing men.
Among the rebellious troops, Xing Daorong was the first to see Yan Liang. A look of fear instantly spread throughout his body.
At this moment, when he saw Yan Liang with his own eyes, he was frightened and convinced that Yan Liang had really seen through his false surrender and had taken advantage of the situation and pulled off a trick.
All the self-confidence, all the self-righteousness, all the ridicule of Yan Liang's wisdom and tricks before, now, they have all become a laughing stock.
Xing Daorong, who was running away, was filled with shame and annoyance.
The self-confident Xing Daorong did not dare to fight with Yan Liang, so he wanted to block Yan Liang's way now, but what should he do?
At this time, Shamoko, who was also frightened behind him, shouted loudly: "General Xingdao, you and I will join forces to defeat this guy named Yan."
Shamoko had fought against Yan Liang and knew how powerful Yan Liang's martial arts was. He didn't dare to fight the enemy alone, so he thought that by joining forces with Xing Daorong, he might be able to escape this disaster.
Xing Daorong had an idea and hurriedly said: "I will attack his left wing, your Majesty will attack his right wing, and you join forces to kill this guy."
Shamoko's confidence increased slightly. Then he mustered up his courage, brandished the caltrops, roared on his horse and charged towards Yan Liang's left flank.
However, Xing Daorong deliberately slowed down his horse speed, allowing Shamoko to rush ahead of him.
Just when the two horses were one body apart, Xing Daorong gritted his teeth, jerked the horse's head, turned around and separated from Shamoko, trying to bypass Yan Liang's obstruction.
Xing Daorong believed that Shamoko was Yan Liang's primary target. If he chose one of the two, Yan Liang would definitely choose to capture Shamoko. Then he could take advantage of this opportunity to escape Yan Liang's interception.
When Shamoko saw Xing Daorong changing his mind before the battle, he couldn't help being frightened and angry. When he was about to scold him, it was already too late.
Yan Liang rushed towards him, only five steps away from him.
And when Yan Liang saw Xing Daorong abandoning Samoko, he immediately understood what was going on, and a trace of contempt flashed across his lips.
"A guy who is repeatedly dishonest is actually cunning. Do you think Ben will let you go!"
While sneering, Yan Liang suddenly changed the direction of his horse, abandoned Shamoko, changed his direction and blocked Xing Daorong.
Shamoko, who was filled with grief and anger, originally planned to fight Yan Liang with the determination to die, but unexpectedly, Yan Liang gave up on him and went to stop Xing Daorong instead.
The surprised Samoko, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, didn't think much about it, and hurriedly rode past and fled towards the camp.
But Xing Daorong was shocked, never expecting that Yan Liang would come towards him.
In the moment of fright, Yan Liang was like lightning, and the slanting stab was coming at him quickly. The long knife in his hand was slashing with the force of thunder.
An inevitable blow.
With no way to retreat, Xing Daorong could only grit his teeth, wield the ax in his hand, and use all his strength to turn back and block.
Knife and ax, two sharp weapons, collided instantly.
Under the powerful bombardment like a long river, Xing Daorong's tiger's mouth was shattered, and the big ax in his hand could not be held, and it flew away. And his huge body was like a kite with its string broken, rising and falling in the air.
Fly out.
With a muffled sound of "bang", Xing Daorong fell heavily to the ground, and his body rolled more than three feet on the ground before stopping.
Xing Daorong was dizzy after the fall, with blood spurting out of his mouth and several ribs on his chest broken. However, he still managed to hold on for breath and tried to get up and escape.
Just when he stood up precariously, Yan Liang had already turned his horse back, and his giant body like an iron tower blocked his way.
Xing Daorong, who was seriously injured, never expected that Yan Liang's martial arts would be so strong that he could be knocked away with just one move.
He was frightened and in pain, but he didn't care much. He immediately knelt down on the ground and said, "The general will finally realize his mistake. Please forgive me, my lord. Please forgive me, my lord..."
Facing Xing Daorong's begging for mercy, Yan Liang's expression was as cold as iron, and his blade-like eyes were filled with murderous intent and contempt.
"You dare to betray my general despite the resourcefulness of a three-legged cat like you. You are really overestimating your capabilities."
Xing Daorong was ashamed and frightened, so he just kowtowed and begged for mercy.
Yan Liang slowly raised his sword and said coldly: "The only consequence for betraying me is death, so go ahead with peace of mind."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was no mercy anymore, and the long knife was swung down angrily.
The shameless pleas suddenly stopped, and a bloody human head flew into the air.
