"Second brother, why should we follow that black charcoal head?
In the battle just now, our three brothers can definitely keep him."
Cheng Yaojin was riding on his horse and was very dissatisfied with the battle just now.
In fact, he and Niu Jinda could keep Yuchi Gong without Qin Qiong's help.
Although the process will be difficult, two against one is still no problem.
"Brother Hao said that King Qin is very interested in Heitan Tou.
Capturing him will be our meeting gift to King Qin.
He has no military merits when he first arrives.
Even if he is awarded an official title, his spine will be broken.
If we don’t go to the Prince of Chang’an, we just want to fight for glory in front of the two armies.”
"This guy thinks he is a magic teller.
If we follow him like this, we can really catch Yuchi Gong.
They are also cavalry, although they were defeated miserably.
But that way they will run faster," Niu Jinda said with some doubt.
"You may not believe it when I tell you.
I have known this boy since I was eight years old.
Over the years, I have never missed what he said.
No matter what predictions he made, things always seemed to develop according to what he said.
Wei Zheng once commented on this Boy, just use the word monster."
Regardless of Yuchi Gong's will or not, after three days of marching.
He still bypassed the Tang army's defense line and successfully returned to Liu Wuzhou's territory.
Contrary to Yu Chigong's expectation, Tang Jun had no intention of beating the drowned dog.
When I passed by Tang Jun Yingzhai several times, although there were dangers everywhere, there were always no dangers.
The crazy running along the way turned many lightly injured people into seriously injured people.
Yuchi Gong personally beheaded the two brothers who couldn't survive.
His body became cold and his eyes were filled with gratitude.
Song Jingang sat upright on his chair leisurely, listening to the scout's report on Yuchi Gong's latest movements.
Ever since Yuchi Gong failed to attack the Tang army camp as agreed, Song Jingang knew that Yuchi Gong had failed.
Killing you while you are sick is Song Jingang's tradition.
The assassination of Yuchi Gong in his own army disgraced Song Jingang.
If you want to pick up this kind of face, you need Yu Chigong's head.
Yu Chigong must not be allowed to see Liu Wuzhou, in which case Liu Wuzhou will definitely protect him.
On his way back, Yuchi Gong must kill this black man who is always in trouble with him.
The scout's report made Song Jingang very relieved.
Yuchi Gong had less than a hundred men left, and many of them were still wounded.
It can be said that the defeat is embarrassing, and this is a good time to take action.
It is unbelievable that there are five thousand soldiers, but only a hundred cavalry can be left behind.
No matter how powerful Yuchi Gong is, my subordinates are not weak.
Finally I saw Yuchi Gong's team, it was indeed miserable.
Even the flags of the generals were unknown, and many people were swaying on their horses.
Since Yu Chigong's head could not be chopped off today, Song Jingang felt that he should not mess around in the future.
Everyone was excited when they saw their own flag in front of them.
Including Yuchi Gong, he was finally safe.
The injured brothers will be healed, and finally no more deaths will occur.
For brothers who have been fighting together for many years, every death of a brother is like a stab in Yuchi Gong's heart.
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Closer, closer.
Yuchi Gong felt something was wrong.
The person opposite him didn't seem to be excited at all.
Some were all nervous before the war, and some of the recruits' legs were shaking.
Yuchi Gong has led soldiers for many years and is very sensitive to this point.
He could even smell the bloodthirsty scent of those old soldiers.
"Stop" Yuchi Gong waved his hand to stop his team.
But it was too late by now, as an overwhelming barrage of arrows suddenly shot out from the opposite military formation.
The large number can block the sunlight, and Yu Chigong only feels that the sky is dark.
The cavalry buckler was immediately in hand The rain of arrows crackled against the shield, and dozens of unprepared soldiers fell like dumplings.
The war drums sounded "dong" and "dong", and thousands of "our own people" rushed over shouting "aw" and "aw".
Yuchi Gong's eyes were red because a large flag with Song characters was set up in the enemy formation.
Song Jingang, that bastard, actually ambushed him here.
"Brothers, fight with them."
Yu Chigong knew that he could not leave.
Song Jingang has definitely surrounded himself with water.
Sure enough, there were ambushes all around.
Countless soldiers rushed out from their ambush.
Yuchi Gong's heart skipped a beat and he rushed towards Song Jingang's main formation.
Even if I die today, I have to take Song Jingang with me.
When you get to the underworld, even if I become a ghost, I will tear you apart.
The war horse under his crotch was hit by an arrow, and the tight muscles immediately wrapped the arrow.
The injured war horse became even more crazy.
Like a black lightning, the Wuzui horse rushed straight towards Song Jingang's flag.
The soldiers who rushed towards him were not knocked away by the black horses.
It was a galloping war horse that was cut into two pieces by the horizontal sword.
The horizontal sword didn't even need to chop, and it could cause huge wounds on the human body just by the speed of the horse.
One person and one horse, creating a flesh-and-blood alley among the crowd.
As we drove all the way, there were broken bodies lying on the ground.
Some of the survivors screamed louder than war drums.
"Killing" Xun Xiang also had red eyes, and he recognized him no matter how hard he fought with the enemy.
Now that he was intercepted and killed by one of his own people, the anger and grievances in his heart surged up together and turned into overwhelming hatred.
Everyone had already risked their lives.
Killing one today would be enough to kill two and earn one.
Although there are only a few dozen people left, there are like dozens of tigers.
They charged frantically following Yuchi Gong without any coordination.
Everyone understands that today, even if they die, they have to drag this bastard Song Jingang.
Song Jingang smiled slightly, wanting this effect.
He knew Yuchi Gong too well.
This black man would definitely rush up and fight him desperately.
The most powerful personal guards under his command were arranged around the general's flag.
In their hands is the best weapon against cavalry, the spear Song Jingang himself was sitting on a hill in the distance.
Waiting to see how Yuchi Gong perishes
Yuchi Gong rushed to kill like crazy, but the resistance he encountered became increasingly fierce.
From time to time, a burly man blocked the way.
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The gleaming spear in his hand did not pierce anyone, but kept greeting Wu Zima.
I miss my horse pole so much, but it is a pity that the horse pole has been lost on the battlefield of Mirang River and cannot be retrieved.
If Ma Chan is in hand, those vicious guys will definitely have many holes in their bodies.
The horizontal knife is too short for a spear.
Wu Zhima's body was covered with wounds all over his body, when a spear pierced Wu Zhima's neck.
The scarred war horse could no longer hold on and fell to the ground with a neighing sound.
Yuchi Gong had no time to jump off his horse, and one of his legs was pinned beneath the twitching horse.
A soldier howled and rushed over, stabbing Yu Chigong's chest with a spear in his hand
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