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Chapter 1335 Chapter 1335: Cutting Huang Song, Dongqing Unification (seventy-six)

They thought that they could finally feel at ease, and they thought that the prince would be uneasy.

Han Kun said, "Is there a shortage of 5,000 soldiers and horses? Or ... bring some more?"

If it is not allowed, Han Yan really wants to pull all the troops up to ensure the safety of his protagonist.

Jiang Yanji said, "What do you want so many people to do? If the 5000 cavalry still can't win Bo Gao, I will raise them to waste food?"

The five thousand light and heavy cavalry could not lose their morale, and the dog-dog-like remnants were defeated. Jiang Yanji really wanted to spray a "waste dim sum".

Her words were mean and mean, but Jiang Yanji said these words, and no one could refute anything, because she had the capital to say so.

"Get on the piano and go!"

Jiang Yanji raised his whip, Xiaobai ran away first, Jiang Nongqin followed closely, and the 5,000 light cavalry hula went along. Looking at the back of the protagonist, Yang Si showed an almost suffocated expression, raising his hands and rubbing his left chest.

With such a protagonist, he will really die!

Han Yan looked dark and glanced at Yang Si's movements and asked, "What's wrong with you? Why don't you have a heartache?"

Yang Sidao said, "Since I've followed such a protagonist, I'm not sick and I'm worried about getting sick."

Han Yan was silent for a few seconds, he could understand what Yang Si meant, and felt the same.

There is no harm without comparison. I think of the old master Xu Pei, even though he is not as versatile as the master, at least worry about it!

The two did not have much time to chat, although Huang Song's side retreated and withdrew, but the enemy forces behind the attack did not deal with it.

Although Xie Ze does not have a strong heart for fame and fortune, as a military commander, who would dislike the many honors that have been added to him?

Xie is no exception.

If you can completely defeat the enemy attack and capture the leader alive, it will be a great achievement!

Feng Xuan saw the general situation had gone, and began to evacuate in an orderly manner. However, the soldiers had no momentum, one by one, like headless flies, lost their helmets and armor, and escaped without a brain. This negative emotion is still contagious, first a group of people, and then tens of thousands of people!

Feng Ye saw this, his face looked like dirt, and he wanted to fall off the horse.

Fortunately, he was helped by someone else, otherwise he would be thrown away from such a high horse, and the surroundings would be so chaotic, that he would be killed or injured.

"Military, you will be escorted by the General!"

The uncomfortable feeling that Feng Zheng turned from heaven to earth woke up, his lips were dry and peeling, and he looked extraordinarily stingy.

"You don't need to worry about me, it's important to integrate the retreat--"

Qingshan stayed without worrying about it, if it missed the best time, it would be the end of the entire army!

As I was talking, there was a shouting shout from behind him. Although the soldiers were exhausted after fighting for several hours, the enemies in front of them were all merits. With the merits, they had a high return from the army. No matter how tired they are, their spirits are also active.

"Well, military division, enemy soldiers are coming!"

Running all the way, there are fewer and fewer soldiers around. The soldiers who fled the team are either hacked to death or captured by prisoners.

The general evacuated the battlefield with nearly a thousand hearts and Feng Yan, but Xie Ze seemed to have eaten the scales and iron, and pursued them. After chasing and besieging, there were only one or two hundred soldiers left, and most of them were still wounded, almost no combat power, and the enemy was still behind them.

The night was dark, and the night was getting dark.

The cold wind blew and rolled up a strong **** smell, which was disgustingly strong.

The shout of death was so distant as if floating from the sky.

Feng Yan's eyes stared at the enemy forces that surrounded them. Xie Ze was riding a high horse, and the two sides were separated by more than ten feet.

The soldiers gathered around, cut their hands behind their backs, and held their necks with swords.

Xie glanced around, satisfied.

He raised his hand and waved, "Take everyone back and wait for the protagonist to leave."

Feng Zheng tried to struggle, but the soldier who restrained him was so powerful that he couldn't move halfway.

The captives also have different grades. Those soldiers who sell physical strength are naturally at the bottom of the pyramid, and the value generated is not enough for them to eat. This kind of wind belongs to the top of the pyramid. Regardless of the rare talents, whether or not to surrender to the Lord, Xie will bring people before her.

In order to prevent Feng Min from thinking of death, he also sent someone to stare.

The wind hummed ironically.

at the same time--

Jiang Yanji led 5,000 soldiers and chased Huang Song, said that it was chasing, but he killed all the way.

Many enemy soldiers tried to stop, and their lives were killed under horseshoes, and their bodies were trampled into mud.

Where the cavalry passed, the bones piled up.

Night is a good cover, but for Jiang Yanji, it does not constitute any obstacle.

Therefore, it took her much less time to catch up with Huang Song's psychological expectations.

Facing the neat 5,000 light and heavy cavalry, Huang Song's mood remained calm, but there was a feeling of "finally coming".

Originally there were 30,000 or 50,000 disabled soldiers covering him to escape, but the soldiers had already been killed by the enemy.

Under the impact of the enemy's chase, these people escaped, lost their way, and fell apart.

By the time Huang Song was besieged, there were less than three thousand soldiers and horses around him.

The 3,000 disabled soldiers will face the 5,000 elite cavalry, and the results are self-evident.

This can be counted as a side-by-side massacre.

When Huang Song and others were captured, the outcome was finally known.

Jiang Yanji shook the blood-stained God of Sword in the hands, and the blood made a long mark on the ground.

She yelled, "Is Bogo ahead?"

Hearing Huang Jiangji's title to himself, Huang Song, who was so embarrassed, laughed bitterly.

"Lanting still wants to call me like this today?"

"In troubled times, you and I can't help ourselves, but public is public, private is private." Jiang Yanji said, "Don't you also call me Lanting?"

"Yeah ... I can't help myself ..." Huang Song looked at Tang Tang, "But public and private, Lan Ting can figure out how to deal with me?"

Jiang Yanji didn't say that this is not a good place to talk about this.

She said indifferently, "I am not a merciless killer. That year, I was forced by this situation."

People don't have ambitions at the beginning, neither do Huang Song.

Before Dong Qing was extinguished, his willingness was to be an honest and capable courtier, to reverse the prejudices of others, and to benefit one community.

The hotbed of troubled times gave him unprecedented ambitions.

Nowadays, when people are hit from the peak to the trough, they still have to bow to their former opponents. The key is to surrender and be jealous for a lifetime. Who wants to live this kind of life? Huang Song had also conceived the worst plan, holding a sword to brag, so as to protect his wife and children.

just--

Whenever I think of his wife Qi Chaolan's day, the courage to commit suicide fades like a tide.

He said, "Lanting, you have really given me a problem."

Jiang Yanji said, "How do you know if it is a problem or a simple question without trying?"

_ (: з''∠) _ Some readers said that they could n’t understand why Huang Song wanted to commit suicide to protect his family, because he was one of the princes of the past, the boss of the power, as long as he did not die, he would be punished under normal circumstances. He has always been jealous, not only that he is not free, but also affects his family members and young children. In this respect, suicide is the only way to protect loved ones.

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(End of this chapter)