Under a waning moon, tens of thousands of warriors fought to the death.*Book*(..)
"Death..." Yan Xing's blood-stained face was full of ferocity. He struggled to pull out his spear and shattered the throat of a Gaijun knight. Then he picked up the dead body and knocked over another opponent. With a shake of his arm, he was stunned.
He turned around and swept one person away again.
Yan Xing got rid of three enemies in the blink of an eye, but was unable to change the current predicament. He had previously led more than a hundred cavalry to fight against Hu Fengjun. After a hard battle, only five or six cavalry remained. The number of wounds on his body increased sharply. He was indeed brave.
He is invincible, but he can't stand against so many enemies. Not to mention that he only has one spear in his hand, even if he has ten spears, he can't stop him. Yan Xing knew in his heart that if he continued to fight like this, he would definitely suffer from hatred, so he had to sacrifice his life for the cover of the two tribesmen.
Next, he fought his way out of the siege.
Yan Xing obviously had bad luck. He had just retreated to the rear and before he could figure out the situation, he collided with Gai Yin's army in front. After a violent collision, he was completely alone. There were enemies on all sides, and swords fell like raindrops.
, Yan Xingchu was still able to fight one or two, but as he lost too much blood, his body strength quickly disappeared, and his vision began to become blurred. "Is this the burial place of Yan Xing? No, I can't die, I can't yet
die……"
Yan Xing is only 17 or 18 years old this year, and is still a young man. His life has just begun, and he is showing great success. Moreover, his father Yan He died at the hands of Huang Zhong. He has been practicing his skills since he was a child, just to avenge his hatred on the battlefield in the future. Now he kills his father.
How could he be willing to die if his revenge was not avenged? Yan Xing bit the tip of his tongue, cheered up, mustered up his courage, and killed three or four more riders.
"No one can take my life until Huang Zhong is killed!"
Suddenly, a long spear shot through the air like lightning. Yan Xing's eyes, which were getting blurry, could no longer keep up with the speed of the spear. He used his body instinct to lift the spear, but the spear was so powerful and heavy that it was far beyond his imagination. It shocked him.
His arms were numb, and they were only slightly swayed, and Yan Feng passed through Yan Xing's cheek with the sound of wind. Yan Xing was shocked. He had been strong in arms since he was a child, but the enemy general on a white horse opposite him was far superior to him. This person
You must not be an unknown person in Heshuo.
"The white horse...could it be General Pang Lingming, the white horse?"
The white horse general was obviously a little surprised that Yan Xing was able to pick him up, and let out a sigh. This man was extremely experienced in the battlefield. He suddenly drew his sword out of its sheath with his left hand and slashed at Yan Xing's head.
Yan Xing's arms were still stiff from the attack just now. He barely held up his spear to block. The shock caused him to spurt blood from his mouth. He flew off the horse and fell to the ground. When he stood up dizzy, he realized that the white horse was flying towards him.
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"I am Jincheng Yan..." Yan Xing opened his mouth to speak, but the white horse general seemed to have no interest in who he was. A black light flashed, and immediately Yan Xing's throat went cold. The whole person was carried by the huge impact and flew up again.
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Yan Xing's guess was correct, the white horse general was Pang De. He pulled out the bloody sword, then glanced at Yan Xing's discarded body, and then withdrew his gaze. It was rare for him to behead more than ten people in a battle.
Usually, the most violent one killed more than a hundred people, and he never bothered to remember the names of the dead, nor could he remember them.
Gradually, Pound discovered a strange thing. The deeper he went inward, the weaker the resistance became. By the time he reached the central area, there was very little resistance. In other words, the war was over, and it ended somewhat inexplicably.
However, Pang De's doubts were soon cleared.
Han Sui committed suicide!
Pang De and Hu Feng, who arrived shortly after, looked at each other. It was difficult for the two of them to connect the ash-headed corpses lying on the ground with Han Sui, the unstoppable tyrant across the western frontier. The two even suspected for a time
Is this a deliberate plan by Han Sui to escape the golden cicada?
After repeatedly confirming that the corpse was Han Sui's, Hu Feng stepped forward and cut off his head with a knife. Pound acquiesced to his move, which was almost a credit grab. He knew that Hu Feng's move was not a credit grab, but a credit grab.
It has a special meaning....
"Hehe, hehe, cough, cough, hehe..." Hu Feng held a knife in one hand and his head in the other, gnashing his teeth, crying and laughing. Under the flickering firelight, his face was as ferocious as if possessed by an evil spirit, frightening everyone around him.
Everyone's expressions changed. Several Chang'an scholars who had originally planned to step forward to scold Hu Feng for ignoring the emperor and committing indiscriminate killings couldn't help but felt lucky. Fortunately, they did not take action earlier. At this time, Hu Feng's mental state was obviously abnormal. If his words had angered him,
, it can’t be said that it was just a stab in the head.
"Chen Biao, brother, I've kept you waiting for so long... What you want to see most is to use Han Sui's head as a memorial to you?" Hu Feng raised his head to the sky, stared at the stars in the sky, and murmured to himself.
"Ziyi..." Pang De sighed secretly. He once shot Huying Guard Qu, which can be said to have gathered the best of Liangzhou. Six of them were the most brave. In addition to him and Hu Feng, there was also Yang Aruo.
Hu Che'er, Zhenliang, and Chen Biao, the first three have now become famous generals and are known to the world, but Chen Biao died early. And Chen Biao died at the hands of the Korean army.
Hu Feng continued to whisper: "Brother, are you homesick? Han Sui is dead. No one can stop you from going home. Tomorrow I will send someone to Longxi to send your body back to your hometown to rest in peace...
"
Gai Yin didn't know when he came to Pang De's side, and silently watched Hu Feng talking to himself, without stepping forward to disturb him. Gai Yin knew Hu Feng very well. On the surface, he seemed heartless, but in fact
He is quite worried. He must have been holding this matter in his heart for a long time. It is better to let him vent.
Hu Feng muttered a few more words intermittently, and after a while he finally came back to his senses. He turned to Gai Yin and Pound twitched the corner of his mouth, revealing a smile that was even uglier than crying.
Gai Yin came to the officials who were lucky enough to survive and had a simple chat with them. After Hu Feng's mood stabilized, he took him and Pang De to meet the emperor.
The emperor Liu Xie was only twelve years old. He had experienced palace coups and had a lot of experience. However, this was his first time on the battlefield. The two armies were fighting. It was so cruel. Liu Xie had never seen such a scene before. He was frightened.
He was out of his mind and shaking like chaff. Even long after the war ended, his hands and feet were still cold and he was terrified. What made him even more panicked was that his teacher Yang Biao was missing. Those close to him were like Zhu Huangmen, and his servants were also missing.
Eighth, I don’t know whether he got separated or was killed. Only Ma Rixi, Zhao Qi and a few other old ministers were left with him.
Fortunately, as the Korean army fled and Gai's army entered the defense, those who had previously disappeared from Liu Xie's sight gradually returned, including his teacher Yang Biao.
Seeing that the teacher had returned safely, Liu Xie felt relieved a little. When he saw that the teacher was bending to support his waist and walking with a limp, he asked: "Why is the teacher like this?"
"I accidentally hurt my waist. It doesn't matter. I just need to rest for a few days. Your Majesty will take care of you." Yang Biao replied with a wry smile. Just now the two armies were fighting, and the Emperor's convoy was affected. In the panic, Yang Biao was knocked to the ground by the rebels.
His waist was really trampled hard. If the servants had not been loyal to protect the master, he might have been trampled to death alive.
Just as Liu Xie was about to say something else, he suddenly saw several people coming from afar, led by a large number of knights led by General Jiaxiao.
Suddenly, there was deathly silence in front of the Emperor's carriage.
"My ministers Gai Yin, Pang De and Hu Feng. Pay homage to Your Majesty. Long live Your Majesty." Gai Yin, Pang De and Hu Feng fell off their horses in front of the crowd, knelt down on one knee and reported loudly. The first two were all eight feet long and mighty.
Hu Feng is tall and strong. He is different from ordinary people. The three of them have led heavy troops for a long time and are powerful in the world. And they have just experienced a fierce fight, and they are covered with a murderous aura that is so strong that it makes the scalp numb. The sight of both sides
As soon as he made contact, Liu Xie was immediately shocked. He opened his mouth with all his strength, but not a single tone came out.
Yang Biao reacted quickly. He noticed that Liu Xie was acting strange. He stood up immediately and waited for the emperor to reply: "Hurry up, please get up the three generals, please get up quickly... When there was a national crisis, he rebelled against the ugly and usurped power, and the three generals followed him.
The cavalry general obeyed the will of God and the people, and fought against the thieves. The bloody battle was fierce, and the world was happy. Today, he personally braved the rain of arrows, regardless of danger, defeated the rebel army, and protected the emperor. He is truly the pillar of the country. When he returns to the palace, he should summon all the officials to serve him.
The three generals asked for merit, and the meritorious service of the three generals was not enough to be commended without the Marquis of Ten Thousand Houses.”….
"Thank you, Your Majesty." The three of them bowed again and then stood up.
Hu Feng looked at the young and skinny emperor in the car and thought, no wonder Dong Zhuo, Wang Yun, Han Sui... everyone wanted to "hijack the emperor to control the princes", how could such a "delicate" little man like him...
He has a bit of the majesty of an emperor. Holding it in his hand, he can flatten it if he wants to, or make it round if he wants to. If it were him, he would do the same.
It seemed that Liu Xie couldn't stand Hu Feng's scarlet and aggressive gaze. His eyes were evasive and hesitant. Such behavior made Hu Feng laugh dryly in his heart.
Hu Feng's behavior of disrespecting the emperor and overriding the emperor completely angered all the officials in the court, and they all looked at him angrily. Even Gai Jun's father-in-law Cai Yong was no exception.
In order not to make the atmosphere awkward anymore, Yang Biao had no choice but to ask again: "May I ask the three generals, where is General Hussar now?"
Gai Yin glared at Hu Feng fiercely. This guy would really cause trouble for him. Even if you don't feel awe in your heart, you should at least maintain the behavior that a minister should have on the surface. He replied: "The Han thieves are holding the soldiers and the people hostage.
We are protruding from Chang'an and there is a huge chaos in the city. The Hussars General has led his troops into the city. I think it won't take long to quell the chaos. Your Majesty, please rest assured."
Yang Biao nodded and asked: "I wonder if Han Sui ever killed him?" Although some people say that Han Sui committed suicide, there are also rumors that he faked his death, but in fact he had broken through, and some people swear that Han Sui returned to Chang'an.
, trapped animals are still fighting, there are all kinds of rumors, it is difficult to distinguish the truth from the false.
Gai Yin didn't say anything more, and ordered someone to present a wooden box, which contained Han Sui's head.
Yang Biao expected that the contents of the box would be bloody and terrifying, so he did not show it to Liu Xie rashly. He held his breath and opened the wooden box. It was just as he expected. With Yang Biao's temperament, his eyelids could not help but twitch. It was confirmed that it was Han Ni.
He hurriedly closed his head and sighed: "The Han bandits died violently, and the hope of reviving the Han Dynasty will be easily reduced. It is true that God will never stop me, big man!"
All the officials in the imperial court were dancing with excitement, congratulating each other, and loudly shouting: "God bless the country, and ZTE can be expected..."
Gai Yin watched the people celebrating quietly, and when the excitement subsided, he proposed that the emperor should drive back to the palace, and Liu Xie agreed.
"Go back to the palace—"
The huge Emperor's motorcade, surrounded by tens of thousands of cavalrymen, turned around and headed eastward, moving slowly.
In order to ensure a successful breakout, Han Sui kidnapped tens of thousands of Chang'an citizens in the west of the city. However, only about half of the people actually followed him out of the city. Those who stayed in the city had not dispersed at this time. The soldiers and people who fled the battlefield returned to Chang'an one after another.
Outside, the west gates of Chang'an were tightly blocked, and the scene was extremely chaotic. Even the emperor's car could not pass smoothly. In desperation, the convoy had no choice but to go around the city south and enter Chang'an from the Xi'an Gate in the southwest.
As soon as Gai Yin's army entered Chang'an, he cooperated with his comrades in the city, and the autumn wind swept away the commotion in the streets and lanes along the road like fallen leaves. Hussars General Gai Jun, Heshuo civil and military officials, and Chang'an officials welcomed the arrival of the Emperor's carriage outside Weiyang Palace.