One Thousand One Hundred and Forty-Seven: Fa Xu Pei, the First Princes to Kill (17)

Genius remembered the address of this site in a second: (Apex Chinese), the fastest update! No advertisements! After leaving more than 3,000 corpses behind, Yang Si and other talents took the wounded soldiers out of Guxu Canyon.

But Yang Si didn't have the slightest luck to escape from birth, because they didn't have enough luggage, and now they were just lingering on their last days.

Thinking about it differently, if he were Han Yu, he would never let go of such a good opportunity. Naturally, he would take advantage of your illness to kill you.

Cheng Yuan supported Yang Si, who was already suffering from hunger and hunger, after this, he was almost too weak to stand up.

Yang Si endured the pain and said, "Gong Liao, go and tell Colonel Qin to gather the uninjured soldiers immediately and retreat quickly."

Cheng Yuan heard other meanings, resisted the urge to feel dizzy, and said hoarsely, "Military division!"

"Think about taking the remnant and delay for a while." Yang Si is very calm. Even though he is so painful that he can't stand upright now, his mind is very clear. , in order to achieve the greatest benefit, he will not hesitate to do it, "My lord's reinforcements will arrive in less than half a day-we can't let the entire army of more than ten thousand elites be annihilated and lost to the enemy!"

In this case, leaving a broken ending must be a dead end!

Cheng Yuan involuntarily grabbed Yang Si's shoulders and helped him back a few steps.

"If the military commander dies, how can he explain to the master?"

Cheng Yuan was so impatient at the moment, his hands, feet and brain didn't look like his own anymore.

It's not that he's useless, as a fledgling novice, Cheng Yuan has too little actual combat experience, and the accumulated experience is too weak.

Yang Si couldn't help grinning, Cheng Yuan was going crazy, he could still laugh in this situation.

"If you think you're alive, you don't have the face to see the lord." Yang Si smiled wryly.

The waves were getting bigger, and he lost to Han Yu by a single move, and the elites that had passed into his hands suffered a huge loss. What face did he have to see Jiang Pengji?

Cheng Yuan's breathing became short and heavy, and Yang Si tightly clenched his wrist.

He never thought that Yang Si, who was thin and thin, had such great strength.

Yang Si pushed Cheng Yuan away, and Cheng Yuan almost staggered.

"This is a military order, how dare you disobey it? As a conspirator, he is indecisive, undecided before the battle, and wants to kill more soldiers and horses in the future?"

It seemed deafening, and Cheng Yuan was so shocked, "My lord may not come, it's better to fight with my back!"

Leaving Yang Si and more than 2,000 wounded soldiers, they will surely die.

Yang Si said firmly and forcefully, "The lord will come!"

Cheng Yuan gritted his back molars with difficulty, and passed the news to Qin Gong.

Qin Gong pondered for a while, and ordered the division of troops.

"Gong's injury, Shen Ke, will become a drag, so I won't withdraw." Qin Gong's injury was indeed serious, with a long gash in his face from an arrow, two arrow wounds on his right arm, a knife wound on his left shoulder, and a wound on his leg. injury. Fortunately, the leg injury was not serious, and he was still able to fight again on horseback.

The former army narrowly escaped from the col, but most of them were killed and seriously injured, and almost all of them stayed behind.

The situation of the rear army is pretty good, although there are casualties but not serious, and the combat power is relatively intact.

Han Yu and the others didn't give Yang Si much time, and the pursuers came right after.

Yang Si took a deep breath, clutching his sword with blood-stained hands.

"If there is an afterlife, I will still serve the lord as my lord—now, I will still think about it one step ahead, and I will not be able to be loyal—"

He muttered in his mouth that he was ready to die.

Yang Si is more aware of his situation and choices than Han Yu.

If he is captured, he will die.

Xu Pei and King Changshou are just raccoons of the same breed, respected by blood and family background, and come from humble and humble backgrounds, but the former is more beautiful than the latter on the surface, and knows how to whitewash the peace. Isn't it because of this that Yang Si jumped ship and kicked King Changshou?

To surrender to Xu Pei for self-protection, it would be a great shame to Yang Si, far better than being sneered at by others.

"Form an formation and fight against the enemy!" Yang Si waved his sword, with death on his brows.

"Report—there is an enemy attack from behind—"

Han Yu was shocked!

enemy?

So fast?

In an instant,

After confirming the identity of the attacker, he cast his eyes on the position of the rear army, and could vaguely see the traces of the formation being disrupted.

Xie Ze was about to lead his troops to strangle the remnant soldiers led by Yang Si, when he suddenly heard the messenger's words, his eyes showed a fierce look.

"enemy?"

Han Yu said, "Yang Si's reinforcements."

It was three hours faster than expected. I thought I could kill Yang Si's remnants and then evacuate, leaving Liu Xi embarrassed.

Xie Ze was stunned, where did Yang Si's reinforcements come from?

Han Yu said, "Yang Si has been evading and not fighting. He ran around the Qichuan Plain with his soldiers and horses, in order to preserve his strength and then join the reinforcements. They broke through by themselves, and the casualties must be more than half. If they wait for the reinforcements, at least they can preserve their combat power, and at the same time Deter our army."

It's a pity that Yang Si's wishful thinking was completely disrupted by his interference.

Xie was puzzled, "Our army didn't intercept their letters, how could the reinforcements come so coincidentally?"

Han Yu said, "Fenghuo."

Liu Xi guessed that Yang Si was in trouble because of the flames of fire that ignited in the Qichuan Plain, and it was not surprising to send troops to reinforce him.

Xie Ze understood instantly and asked, "Military Master, what should we do now?"

Han Yu said, "It's not appropriate to love fighting."

If it is a frontal battle, there is no need to panic, but the reinforcements attacked from the rear, messing up their position.

Effective resistance cannot be organized for a while, and the longer the delay, the greater our casualties will be.

If Yang Si reacted and cooperated with the reinforcements to attack them on both sides, the situation would be even more unfavorable.

When it's time to stop, Han Yu made a decision in an instant.

Han Yu and Yang Si have somewhat similar temperaments, both of them are resolute and ruthless people, once they make a decision, they will never miss it.

If it were someone else, he would have to persevere at this moment, and beat Yang Si to death even at the risk, because there is no such shop after passing this village.

If Han Yu really did this, the soldiers and horses he led would definitely be swallowed up by Jiang Pengji, leaving no one alive.

Yang Sizheng tried his best, intending to pull a few more backs before he died, and found that the enemy was gone after hitting him——

"Military division—the enemy's rear is in chaos—"

Qin Gong was riding a horse, his eyesight was much higher than Yang Si's, and he could faintly see the enemy's rear formation being overwhelmed by strange forces.

Yang Si was startled for a moment, stunned, almost unable to react.

"My lord, my lord—my lord's reinforcements!"

Yang Si dropped his sword excitedly, pulled his wound with joy, and howled hello.

After Qin Gong heard this, his heart moved.

reinforcements?

Really have reinforcements?

Little did they know that the reinforcement they were talking about—Jiang Pengji was in a bad mood at the moment, and the audience in the live broadcast room could feel the killing intent surging around her from across the plane—the screen that was originally full of barrage was now bare, and everyone I was too scared to speak.

"Want to escape?"

Xiaobai's crotch neighed, and Jiang Pengji pulled out Zhanshen from her waist, the bright and white blade glowed with a chilling light.

The light of the knife flashed, and the blade was like chopping tofu. It easily cut through the bodies of several people, and rushed out a blood path paved by the corpses in an instant.