Seeing that Li Quancheng was caught in the middle and couldn't move, and the speed of swinging his sword slowed down, those Song soldiers came to their senses - I'm afraid that the black charcoal - no - the white and not obvious hero was exhausted.
It was a huge loss for our Song Dynasty that such a hero died in the rebellious army! So all the front troops of the Song army slapped their horses fiercely. This slap was tragic. The horses of the Yuan army in front were urged and ran faster.
"That black charcoal - bah - that white hero who is not very obvious, please slow down -"
Lu Xiufu kept urging his horse, and he used a royal sword as a machete. He was covered in blood, but he didn't know if it was his own blood, but it looked like he had been injected with chicken blood. He was so powerful that he had done it seven times in one night.
There was no problem, and he must not have been seriously injured. Several soldiers were surrounding him, but they already wanted to die. Once he died and closed his eyes, nothing would happen, but now he was forced to do so by Lu Xiufu.
Desperate to die.
"My Zuo Xiangye, please take it easy. You are the commander and charge at the front. We soldiers cannot fall behind. We are such a conspicuous group of people. The brothers of the Forbidden Army behind us will naturally rush forward... Okay
Man, he is worthy of being my Song Dynasty——uh——”
"We really don't want to talk about this... What we want to say is, if you want that black charcoal - bah - that white hero to stop, then you have to have a chance. The Yuan army was defeated by us.
With such a pursuit, even we ourselves can't stop, let alone them?" The soldiers really cried, and with a swing of their long swords, they chopped down several Yuan soldiers who fell into their own formation, with tears streaming down their faces:
"Damn - this is such a fucking mess -"
Of course, the Song army was not the only one who wanted to cry. The Yuan army also wanted to cry without tears: "Do you think it will be easy for us? We conquered Xiangyang City with mountains of corpses and seas of blood all the way. We originally planned to take a good rest and go out to be cool, Commander-in-Chief
He said that there are more beauties and treasures in Lin'an City. Well, we rushed to Lin'an City without stopping. We haven't eaten yet, but we ran back inexplicably - but - who the hell told me why we ran away?
ah--"
"Training? Training isn't so desperate—"
"Marshal Boyan is dead? Damn it, you're the only one who's dead, your whole family is dead!"
"An enemy attack? I saw you all running for your lives. Where is the enemy? Where is it! Come and fight me for three hundred--"
"Shua——"
A head flew into the sky, and Li Quancheng cried bitterly and cursed: "If you don't run away, don't block my way. Don't you know that it's immoral to chirp at this critical moment?"
Along the way, Li Quancheng swung his knife hundreds of times, and every time he felt something was coming. Even the golden knife in his hand was cut out, which made his heart bleed. This thing is gold, and there is a piece missing.
It’s just a few hundred dollars!
But if you don't cut it, you will die. One hundred thousand troops fled all the way from Lin'an City. Li Quancheng fought all the way. His arm was already so sore that he could hardly hold the knife steady. But after he cut down one, another one immediately came up to fill his place.
They greeted each other with the knife in their hands and greeted each other's heads. Several times, Li Quancheng closed his eyes and waited for death. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the man who was swinging the knife at him, and was shot through by an arrow for no reason.
!
Once or twice it was random arrows, three times or four times it was stray arrows, and one after another it was someone covering him! Li Quancheng looked back in surprise, and saw countless Yuan troops crowded behind him in darkness, discarding their helmets and armor, even if
The Mongolians who grew up on horses can now only hold the reins tightly with both hands, trying to control their bodies so as not to fall off the horse. When Li Quancheng saw this situation, he felt a sense of superiority!
It was the first time he rode a horse without pulling on the reins. He held a sword in his right hand and a golden helmet in his left hand - well - I'm off topic - Li Quancheng originally wanted to see who was protecting him, but when he turned around, he saw the old white-faced man with the
As a group of yelling hooligans galloped on their horses about ten feet behind, Li Quancheng turned around and met Lu Xiufu's eyes. Lu Xiufu was overjoyed and shouted loudly: "Heroes, go sideways with the current and break away from the Yuan army's formation——
"….
Lu Xiufu had good intentions, but he didn't expect that so many people were shouting and neighing. Even the soldiers around him might not be able to hear clearly, let alone being trapped in the chaos, dozens of miles away from him.
My husband-in-law Li Quancheng!
Of course, it doesn't matter if you can't hear clearly, but don't laugh in such a serious situation. Don't you know that the kind of smile when a good man meets a general is essentially the same as the smile when a pervert meets a beautiful woman? I know you value it.
Heroes, cherish heroes, but don’t look at them with the same sympathy that a pervert looks at a prostitute - no - you look at them with the eyes of a heart-to-heart -
Li Quancheng couldn't help but shuddered when he saw the old white face's "wonderful eyes turning" and "beautiful smile". Not to mention stopping, just talking about the distance of tens of feet, there were thousands of troops and horses in between.
Feeling insecure, he couldn't help but cheer up again. Regardless of the soreness in his arms, he clenched the golden sword tightly. The golden helmet hit the horse's butt hard. The horse was in pain, howling all over, and accelerated violently. Li Quancheng's golden sword danced wildly, once again.
There was a bloody storm among the Yuan army, and the army accelerated again!
Lu Xiufu sucked in a breath of cold air and almost struck his own thigh with a sword - what a hero! What a good man! Our Song Dynasty has such a person, it is really a talent sent from heaven. God will not destroy our Song Dynasty!
For a moment, Lu Xiufu's blood boiled. He felt that for the sake of the nation and the country, he could fight on the battlefield with such a heroic figure and kill the enemy side by side.
He raised his sword to the sky and shouted loudly: "Brothers, follow your true nature and kill the enemy with that black charcoal hero! Kill——"
The soldiers around Lu Xiufu complained incessantly, but those behind him were so clueless. Seeing how brave his prime minister was, they all felt as if they had been given blood. So the Song army that had slowed down speeded up again.
At the same time, it caused deserters from the Yuan army to start the second acceleration!
After all, the number of the Song army was only one-tenth that of the Yuan army. It was a huge miracle that this battle could be fought like this. A group of tigers and wolves were driven away by a group of sheep. Such a thing did not happen in the Song and Yuan Dynasties.
This is unique in the battle. Just because he ran too fast, it directly led to General A Shu, the second most unlucky person besides Boyan among the Song and Yuan armies, and also the second biggest fish.
Pass by!
A Shu's thousand troops only protected the unconscious A Shu. The moment they missed the Song army, these thousand troops immediately changed their marching route and broke away from the army and marched towards Fancheng.
Less than ten miles away from Xiangyang City, we were finally completely separated from the fleeing army. It must be said that the commander of the A-Shu pro-army saw the situation quite accurately. Within a day after Xiangyang City was broken, Marshal Boyan immediately led his army.
Entering Lin'an, although Xiangyang now belongs to the Great Mongol Empire in name, in fact there are still many aftermath matters that have not been dealt with.
Marshal Boyan was assassinated, and General Ashu turned into a pig-headed - no - unconscious. The rebel army poured into Xiangyang, causing civil strife in the Xiangyang garrison. The city of Xiangyang, which took six years to be captured, might change again overnight.
Lord! But this doesn't matter much. As long as we wait for our army of 100,000 to adjust, and with the new and old grudges, it will be easy to capture Xiangyang City. And the responsibility of their pro-army forces is to protect the commander. Now Marshal Boyan
If General A Shu is dead, then the more than a thousand soldiers of his own will really have no choice but to kill themselves with swords - bah - wipe their necks with swords!
Precisely because of the commander's sharp vision, he concluded that even if the Song army occupied Xiangyang City, it would not be able to make any big waves, so now the Yuan army in Fanxiang City still does not know the situation here, so...
`This is great fun!
But soon, before the big fun came, the small ones came one after another. As night fell, the Song army sent out troops in a hurry and did not bring torches and other things for night fighting. Although the Yuan army did bring them, they lost all their weapons and armor.
They’ve all been lost, not to mention these useless fire-burning things that take up space. It’s still important to escape!….
So in the dark night, hundreds of thousands of horses and horses rushed forward based on their feelings in the darkness where they couldn't see the money - no - they couldn't see the money. However, there would be some who fell behind and went astray. The Song Army and the Yuan Army all had it. They were lucky to escape.
After the army arrived, new problems came again, and many similar scenes appeared——
who--
I--
Who are you?--
and who are you?--
Cold sweat began to break out on the foreheads of both sides. Suddenly, the Yuan army on one side rolled his eyes and whispered: "The eagle flying in the sky——"
Before the code was finished, the baby suddenly heard a miserable howl, followed by the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, and a disdainful voice sounded in the darkness: "I'm looking up to the sky, but a little bird is more powerful than your eagle."
!”
This is considered a polite encounter.
Clang clang clang clang——chi——
A string of sparks sputtered, and two ferocious faces appeared vaguely. They seemed similar. Could they be brothers?
"signal--"
"The eagle flying in the desert——"
"Oh - you are one of our own, and you came here too?"
"Yes, yes, I finally met one of my own - ho ho - hiss -"
That was the sound of liquid squirting, and a figure slowly fell down. It was not until the last moment that Yuan Jun understood why he had a feeling of déjà vu. It turned out that that girl had been chasing me to chop him all day long! But he regretted it.
At night, his life had been drained quickly with the blood in his body. A black figure quickly rushed towards the other direction on horseback, and a faint whisper came: "There is only sand in the desert, how can there be eagles, you think I am
Are you a fool? Knowledge is power```"
"Which side are you on?"
The three parties met on a narrow road, and the captain of one team came out and shouted in a low voice: "Secret signal!"
The captain of the second team came out and shouted in a low voice: "Kublai Khan——"
The third party team leader came out and said: "Fuck your sister——"
The captain of the first party came out, thought for a while, and finally figured it out. He pointed at the third party and exclaimed: "They are scolding the Khan, they are the Song Army!"
The next moment, two machetes hit his neck at the same time, one on each side. The captain of the second team muttered: "I am also a member of the Song Army!" The captain of the third team shouted: "I am scolding you, Dahan!"
So they ate one after another, crackling and hacking, and the Yuan army followed Marshal Boyan to attack the Netherworld.