The men and horses were exhausted, and they had been fighting for a day and night. Only half of the more than a thousand people were alive, and they were all injured. Li Zhi smiled bitterly and shook his head. He did not expect that he would experience such suffering after having thousands of troops. Wen Ziyan led
The two thousand forbidden troops and the more than a thousand forbidden troops led by Pei Yun are one of the most elite troops in Dayong, and they are all brave and good at fighting. Wen Ziyan has an advantage in military strength, and his marching speed is faster than that of King Yong, plus Wen Ziyan
In addition to the two thousand forbidden troops, Zi Yan also has fifty female swordsmen from the Fengyi Sect. These female swordsmen are all warriors with high martial arts skills and are not afraid of death. Although they are women, they are all proficient in swordsmanship and archery.
Although horses are not good at frontal attacks, they cooperate with the Forbidden Warriors to kill with bows and arrows on the outside. After the two armies get close, they can use their superb swordsmanship and riding skills to assassinate the masters and generals under King Yong. These female swordsmen were originally
With only one sword in hand, they could easily pierce the armor of Dayong soldiers, so they caused great losses to King Yong. Li Zhi's men were either only good at fighting on the battlefield, or only good at martial arts. Compared with these on the battlefield
The elusive female swordsman was much inferior. If it weren't for Li Zhi's outstanding command, he would have been surrounded and killed by Wen Ziyan.
Li Zhi looked back at the smoke and dust in the distance and sighed again. Master Fengyi was really extraordinary. The female army she trained was truly unparalleled. Even the horse archers of the northern barbarians may not be so powerful. She has always been proud of herself.
Training, but I have never thought about training such a light cavalry. Of course, the cost of such training is too high, but it can definitely become a cavalry that is frightening to both gods and ghosts. And Wen Ziyan, the woman who gave Li Zhi the most headache
Rakshasa, Li Zhi was even more impressed. Although Wen Ziyan performed unsatisfactory when blocking King Yong's breakthrough. It may be because although Wen Ziyan was responsible for training these female swordsmen, he did not train these female swordsmen into an army.
It's not Wen Ziyan. But Li Zhi has to admire Wen Ziyan's ability. From the initial rush to the current command, if Wen Ziyan had led the battle earlier, he might have become a famous general.
Li Zhi couldn't help but think that the head of the Fengyi Sect had really chosen the wrong path. If she had not been committed to controlling the government and the harem, then with Wen Ziyan and these female swordsmen, Dayong might have a women's army that shocked the world.
Although such a road will inevitably be bumpy and tortuous, it will be a brighter road.
After sharing the few rations left with his men, Li Zhi mounted his horse again and loudly said: "If we can cross the Kuyun Mountains one more time, we can intercept the rebels' pursuit and meet up with the reinforcements.
Although he said this, Li Zhi was very worried. Wen Ziyan led his army to intercept in a roundabout way, forcing Li Zhi not to move in the direction of his own bodyguards. If this continued, Li Zhi thought, his head might become a sacrifice
It was a gift from the prince. A look of resentment flashed in the eyes of Pei Yun beside him. The carefully trained army was killed by the female swordsman of Fengyi Sect. Although there was a shortage of troops, he was still completely humiliated.
Save face.
Everyone ran for a while and saw a steep hill in front of them. Everyone was on alert. They had arrived here yesterday, but unfortunately they were stopped by Wen Ziyan. In the end, they had no choice but to turn around and break out. This time they used all kinds of methods to break out.
The method was to cover up the traces, divide the troops to lure the enemy, and then we arrived here again. As long as we passed here, the next seventy miles were hilly ancient roads. As long as we left dead soldiers to ambush and cut off the rear, we could ensure that King Yong returned to his bodyguard.
Under the protection of the army, no matter how powerful the pursuers were, they could not harm King Yong among tens of thousands of troops.
Looking at the mountains in front, Li Zhi waved his hand, and the two masters with the best lightness skills dismounted and flew up the mountains like apes. As soon as their figures disappeared from everyone's eyes, a loud shout came, and Li Zhi and others immediately tightened their grip.
Armed with weapons, a woman in green clothes riding a horse appeared on the mountain. Although her appearance was ordinary, her arrogant spirit made this woman stand out in the eyes of everyone. The chief disciple of the Fengyi Sect was indeed not an ordinary person.
Wen Ziyan stepped forward with her horse. Behind her, more than forty women in white rode their horses and stopped on her left and right sides. Wen Ziyan said loudly: "Li Zhi, I have long expected that you will come back here, so no matter what you do,
We divided our forces to lure you, but I still arrived here ahead of time. Now that you are in a certain state of death, if you still don’t dismount and be bound, perhaps His Highness the Prince’s kindness will spare your life.”
Li Zhi sighed and said, "It's a pity that Miss Wen didn't lead the troops in the battle. I admire you, but if you want to kill me, you still have to rely on your ability. Li An rebelled and started rebellion. You have no father and no king. You Feng
Yimen instigated the prince to rebel, which is an unpardonable crime. If you want my head, you can take it yourself."
Wen Ziyan laughed loudly, waved her hand, and countless knights poured out from both sides of her. They were condescending and rushed down. Li Zhi knew that the favorable terrain was occupied by Li Hanyou. If he was eager to escape now, he would only be captured by Wen Ziyan.
If you are chasing after someone with all your strength, you will suffer heavy losses, but there is a glimmer of hope. If you can block a wave of attacks, you can still find an opportunity to escape.
So Li Zhi drew the front finger of his sword and said loudly: "I would rather die than retreat, kill!" After shouting, he took the lead and rushed forward. Seeing this, the guards on the left and right were all excited and rushed forward to cover King Yong.
.The two powerful forces collided together, met on a narrow road, and flesh and blood flew everywhere. With his superb command, King Yong finally blocked the first wave of attacks with difficulty. At this time, Pei Yun had already discovered that Wen Ziyan on the mountain ridge was leading Fengyimen
The female swordsman rushed down from the more dangerous place on the right, obviously intending to attack King Yong's flank. Pei Yunxin raised his voice and said loudly: "Brothers, follow me to cut off the rear. Your Highness, please leave quickly."
At Pei Yun's order, more than 300 of the more than 1,000 forbidden troops who had received instructions from Pei Yun in advance simultaneously burst out with powerful combat power and blocked the rebels. Li Zhi was stunned for a moment and saw
Pei Yun took the lead and rushed towards Wen Ziyan. He shouted sadly: "Let's go!" Although there was no plan in advance, King Yong had been on the battlefield for a long time and naturally knew that this was the only chance. The martyr immediately cut off his wrist and left the battlefield. Everyone
Everyone knew that if King Yong could not meet the guards alive, then everyone would be dead, so the remaining Forbidden Army and some of King Yong's guards did not hesitate to protect King Yong and evacuate.
Wen Ziyan and Pei Yun have fought for several times. Pei Yun is a Shaolin master and a brave general on the battlefield. At this moment, he is not afraid of death, so he actually blocked Wen Ziyan's offensive. The personal guards and various gate dispatches around him
Some martial arts masters who came to King Yong also stayed behind. Although they were not good at fighting on the battlefield, they actually blocked the sharp sword and iron hoof of the Fengyi Sect female swordsman with their bravery.
Wen Ziyan's sword glowed like a rainbow, and the snow-like blade finally found an opportunity to pierce Pei Yun's body. Seeing that the master guards around him were close to being defeated, Pei Yun stopped dodging, and instead slashed at Wen Ziyan with his backhand.
, Shaolin young master's desperate counterattack is not easy to fight, Wen Ziyan can't dodge, although she is wearing soft armor under her green clothes, her right arm is still injured by this knife. But Pei Yun is also surrounded by the Fengyi disciples.
The swordsman stabbed several times and fell off the horse. Although Wen Ziyan saw that Pei Yun was not dead, he couldn't care less in order to chase King Yong. With a long roar, he led the army to kill the remnants of King Yong.
This pursuit was unusual. Wen Ziyan desperately rode his horse and ran wildly. King Yong could not get rid of his pursuers no matter what. After running for more than 20 miles, the speed of the horse gradually slowed down. Li Zhi was heartbroken and raised his sword.
He was about to stab the horse's buttocks. At this moment, smoke and dust billowed in front, as if a large group of people were coming to kill him. Li Zhi couldn't help but feel discouraged, and he was at a loss for a moment. But after all, he was a man of his generation, and he saw that the two sides behind him might rush in at the same time.
When he arrived, he simply stopped his horse. Thinking of the two days of fighting and running around, he was already in a state of embarrassment. How could Dayong's military god die in such an embarrassment. He used the flat surface of the sword as a mirror to straighten his appearance and clothes.
The Imperial Guards and guards on the left and right were also discouraged. They all clenched their swords and prepared to face the arrival of the last moment.
The pursuers who smelled the purple smoke gradually approached. At this time, Li Zhi also saw clearly that the leader of the army in front was unparalleledly handsome. He was Xiahou Yuanfeng, and the sergeant beside him seemed to be Qin Yi's subordinates based on his armor. Li Zhi was heart-broken.
I wonder if Jiang Zhe's plan failed and the prince has taken control of Qin Yi's army. At this moment, death is imminent, but Li Zhi's heart feels calm. Looking around, Sima Xiong and Jing Chi are already covered with wounds. The guards are also bleak, with their armor broken.
He couldn't help but laugh and said: "A real man was born in troubled times, and he should carry a three-foot sword to achieve immortal achievements. If he fails to achieve his goal, he will die! It's a pity that it will affect you all." Everyone cried: "I can go to hell with your highness, even though I can't.
Death is glorious."
At this time, the troops led by Xiahou Yuanfeng suddenly extended to both sides, forming a military formation with two arms. Li Zhi and others were stunned. It looked like they were trying to disperse their remaining troops, but more like they were trying to disperse them.
He and others were surrounded. Could it be that they wanted to capture him alive? Before Li Zhi could think clearly, Xiahou Yuanfeng's army had been divided into two from the middle, passing over the two wings of Li Zhi's remaining army to meet Wen Ziyan's pursuers. One side
The soldiers were strong and the horses were strong, and one side was at the end of a strong crossbow. At the first touch, the superiors and superiors immediately saw each other. Wen Ziyan's army was surrounded by more than 5,000 people led by Xiahou Yuanfeng.
"Xiahou Yuanfeng!" Wen Ziyan's sharp and angry shout came from the surrounding area.
Li Zhi's expression perked up. Although he didn't understand how this could happen, he immediately understood that at this moment, he was already sure of victory.
At this time, some of the soldiers who had been left behind by the reinforcements came to King Yong's horse. A brave general performed a military salute on his horse and said loudly: "General Qin has followed His Majesty's secret order and sent troops everywhere to search for and rescue His Highness.
The last general, Zhang Xiong, followed Xia Hou to lead the way. Fortunately, he met His Highness. Rescue came late, so please forgive me."
Li Zhi said happily: "General, there is no need to be polite. What is going on? Please tell me slowly."
The general said respectfully: "Last night, Commander Xia Hou came to our army camp and conveyed His Majesty's secret decree and the General's military order. He said that the Crown Prince had rebelled and that His Highness King Yong was being pursued by the rebels. General Qin Yong passed on the military order and the army was divided into eight groups.
Searching for His Highness’s whereabouts. Please allow Your Highness to send a signal to inform all parties of His Highness’s location.”
Li Zhi thought for a while and said: "You can use the military message method to inform the soldiers from all walks of life to meet at Pingyuan Town."
Pingyuan Town is fifteen miles away from the Hunting Palace, which is suitable for setting up a large tent for King Qin's army. Admiration flashed in the general's eyes, and he sent messengers, using fireworks and beacons to pass down King Yong's military orders.
Li Zhi raised his eyes and saw that although Wen Ziyan was trapped, he was more brave and brave. The besieging soldiers had numerous casualties. He couldn't help but feel extremely sad in his heart. He asked the general: "Are there any friendly troops nearby?"
The general also looked at the battlefield with some worry and said, "Your Highness, the Chinese army led by General Qin should be twenty miles away."
Li Zhi said with great joy: "Quickly recruit General Qin to come. After annihilating the rebels, we will join forces and go to Pingyuan Town." The general quickly sent the order. Another set of fireworks signals rose into the sky.
After less than half an hour, Wen Ziyan led his army to break through several times, but was blocked by the soldiers risking their lives. Xiahou Yuanfeng, with the help of King Yong's masters and warriors in the army, blocked Fengyimen's attack with great difficulty.
.At this moment, they really realized the power of Fengyi Sect. Although they were very afraid of Fengyi Sect's power in the past, they actually despised these women. But Wen Ziyan's gorgeous and cruel and ruthless
Swordsmanship keeps them on the edge of life and death all the time.
Although Li Zhi was worried, another thing made him very happy. The subordinates he sent to rescue the Duanhou soldiers found that Pei Yun was still alive. Although he was seriously injured, Shaolin's mental skills were indeed very magical and actually saved him.
's life.
After a while, although Fengyimen also suffered heavy casualties, Wen Ziyan was about to break through successfully. Smoke and dust billowed in the distance, and reinforcements led by Qin Yong arrived. At this time, Wen Ziyan finally rushed out at the lead.
Heavy siege.
Xiahou Yuanfeng shook his head helplessly. After fighting hard for a long time, he was finally unable to hold on. In order not to die under Wen Ziyan's sword, he still gave in. This was really beyond his expectation. Xiahou Yuanfeng
Although he likes to please both sides, he is better at discerning the situation. When King Yong broke through, he knew that the change in the situation was no longer under the control of Fengyi Sect, so under Jiang Zhe's coercion, he added the pressure on Fengyi Sect.
Disappointed, he quickly decided to seek refuge with King Yong. He thought mockingly to himself that although King Yong was more difficult to serve and had to use actual merit in exchange for official position and trust, it was at least better than relying on others. Since he wanted to seek refuge with King Yong, what should he do?
Making great achievements as soon as possible is the top priority. Moreover, God bless him, he was the first to find King Yong, and there is no greater achievement than rescuing him. Xiahou Yuanfeng was naturally overjoyed, and annihilating Wen Ziyan seemed to be a reward from God.
However, the strength of Wen Ziyan and the female swordsman from Fengyi Sect caused him to hit a big snag.
At this time, Xiahou Yuanfeng finally noticed the reinforcements in the distance, but for him, if he let these reinforcements go to suppress Wen Ziyan, although the credit was taken away by others, Yong Yong deserved the credit for consuming the strength of Fengyi Sect.
The king had already seen it, so he didn't care about it. He just ordered an encirclement when Fengyimen broke through the siege. After all, it was a big achievement to wipe out the remaining Forbidden Army in one fell swoop.
From among the reinforcements, a black black horse broke away from the military formation and faced Wen Ziyan. Murderous aura surged from the young man in uniform on the horse. When Wen Ziyan saw the reinforcements, she stopped the horse and closed her eyes.
She closed her eyes and opened them again in a moment. The eyes that had fallen from hope to the abyss of despair had become dull. The female swordsmen of the Fengyi Sect, whose white clothes had already been stained red by blood, were sorting them out one by one silently.
Weapons, the Fengyi Sect female swordsmen who only lost a few people in the past two days have lost most of them in the hard battle just now. Their bows and arrows have long been lost, and the armor they wear on the outside is broken and tattered, revealing the weapons they wear underneath.
The black soft armor and the sword that could cut through gold and jade were blunt and dull. But there was no fear or weakness on their faces.
Wen Ziyan waved his hand to the female swordsmen not to move, and he raised his horse to meet the man. Just a moment ago, the rebellious imperial guards had lost all their fighting spirit. Xiahou Yuanfeng rode his horse to King Yong's side.
To report, I saw Li Zhi's eyes staring ahead. There, there was no soldier within a hundred steps, only Wen Ziyan and Li Shun were confronting each other.
He placed a wary gaze on his heart. At this moment, there was no other sound on the battlefield except the groans of the dying imperial soldiers and the neighing of the horses that had lost their masters. Almost everyone was still, staring at the pair with the same appearance.
The peerless master with a terrible name. The evil shadow Li Shun and the bloody Rakshasa smell the purple smoke.
Everyone has the same idea in their hearts. For such an admirable enemy, let her die in a duel with an equally matched opponent. Everyone knows that if Wen Ziyan loses, then these Fengyi disciples will lose.
The swordsman would have no resistance, but if Li Shun was defeated, and if no one on King Yong's side could save face, even if Wen Ziyan died, the morale of King Yong's side would be severely damaged.
At this time, Wen Ziyan smiled slightly, turned over and dismounted. She patted the horse's neck lovingly, drove it away, and looked at Li Shun. Li Shun's clothes had long been torn when he broke through, so he was wearing a military uniform.
But he was not wearing armor. His eyes fell on Wen Ziyan, revealing a hint of admiration and deeper resentment. Seeing Wen Ziyan's actions, he also dismounted and drove away the mount. The two of them looked at each other in the howling autumn wind.
, the surging murderous intent soared into the sky.
Just when everyone was shocked by the murderous intent of the two people, the two people had already moved from silence, and their figures were entangled together. The bright sword light was flying in all directions, and Li Shun was twisting a jade hosta with his fingers, and his movements changed in countless ways.
The move made a harsh sound of breaking through the air. The two of them became more and more brave as they fought. The onlookers could no longer see their figures clearly. This amazing fight did not last long. Wen Ziyan was already exhausted, so she
Regardless of internal strength and physical strength, he must achieve results in the shortest time, and Li Shun is originally arrogant. Besides, through the battle with Wen Ziyan, he can also evaluate other masters of Fengyi Sect that he may face in the future, so
He did not use tactics to avoid the enemy's sharp edge. The two fought with all their strength, but the winner was determined in just dozens of rounds. Wen Ziyan's delicate body fell like a kite with a broken string. Although there were some small injuries on his body, Li Shun
But he was in high spirits. After fighting Wen Ziyan with all his strength, he was confident that he could deal with any master of Fengyi Sect except the master of Fengyi Sect.
At this time, Wen Ziyan sat up slowly, blood flowing from her body, but she stood up unsteadily as if without knowing it. Her eyes slowly looked around for a week, and finally fell on Li Shun.
, whispered something in a low voice, then raised his sword and said loudly: "The winner is the king, the loser is the bandit, Li Shun, I'm waiting for you under the Nine Springs." After saying that, he cut himself off with his sword, and never let a man down for a generation.
The heroine swordsman was buried deep in the loess.
At this time, Qin Yong waved his hand, and more than a thousand archers drew their bows and pointed at the remaining female swordsmen. Qin Yong saluted King Yong from a distance and waited for his order.
The female swordsmen looked at each other. Although they had almost no normal emotions due to the hard training and problematic mentality, this situation still made them understand that there was no hope of survival, and the shadow of death clearly hung over them.
.So Wen Ziyan, whom they respected and obeyed, became their model. They looked at each other and raised their swords to commit suicide. As the bodies of these women fell off the horse, the collapse of Fengyimen began.