Vol 4 Chapter 112: King An will not die (three)

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The middle-aged man did not dodge.
Everyone thought he would dodge.
Unless he wants to die.
But he didn't.
He was neither dodging nor dead.
So with the exception of those twenty riders, anyone who saw this scene couldn't help but restrain themselves.
Those twenty riders did not slow down, they rushed towards the middle-aged man. They were supposed to knock the middle-aged man into flight and then trample him to death. They are not afraid to do so. It was the middle-aged man who died by himself. They happened to take advantage of it. Lest there be still resistance to food.
But Twenty Riding failed to meet a middle-aged man.
When they were seven steps away from the middle-aged man, they all hit the wall as if they were hitting the wall!
Twenty riders, in different positions, seemed to hit twenty walls and flew down from the ground to count!
In front of them, the middle-aged man stood with his hands up.
At this moment, time seems to stand still.
The next moment, Twenty Riding crashed to the ground from the air.
It's not a free fall, it's like it's been dropped by something.
In the middle of a middle-aged man, Twenty rides like dumplings in the pot and hits the ground heavily.
The smoke was rising, and there were twenty large pits on the ground.
Everyone was startled, looked involuntarily to this side, and then stopped at the same time.
Twenty rides, everyone is dead.
From beginning to end, the middle-aged man did nothing.
But as long as he is not a fool, he knows this is his skill.
Because the next moment, the middle-aged man glanced to the west of Taiyuan City.
With this glance, he seemed to see something, and disappeared.
Turned into a Changhong and flew to the West!
For a long time, the people in the town burst into earth-shattering calls, and then they flocked to see the twenty pits. Everyone's face was filled with intense surprise and awe.
The young man stood by the pit for a long time.
Xu Yanzi also rushed over.
The two of them looked at each other, but for a long time they were speechless.
"This ... sir, who is it?" The young man swallowed hard, his voice full of awe and regret.
"This practice, how many people can there be in the world?" Xu Xunzi was silent for a moment, and suddenly said, "When the gentleman left the wine shed, he said a word, you still remember."
"Of course I remember!" The young man said loudly, "Mr. Pinglu Jun will win ... because, King An will not die!"
Xu Xunzi looked to the west. In the light of the setting sun, his eyes were full of remembrance. "In the past, I guarded the Gubeikou and met Khitan sending troops for 100,000 south invasions. At that time, there were only 800 people in Guanyu. 800 people, we stood The Khitan attack, three days and three nights of battle, persisted until the reinforcements arrived. "
The young man's face was full of fascination. It was the blood and ambition of the man he longed for, but then he realized what he was asking and asked, "Can the army make such a record ... ... who will be the master of Gubeikou at that time?" "
Xu Xunzi's eyes were full of sacred color, and he said, "His Royal Highness King An'an!"
The young man was so shocked that he immediately relieved and said in a worshipful voice: "No wonder, it was His Royal Highness Lao An!"
Xu Xunzi said: "At that time, King Lao An was still very young, and that was his battle for fame. Later, King Lao An battled the North and South, governed the country, and won the praise of the world. You know, it has been circulating in the Gubeikou frontier. Is there a word? "
"What is it?" The young man was in high spirits.
Xu Zhenzi took a deep breath, "An Wang is not dead, and Tang is not dead!"
Young people are shaken again. But after a moment, he said sadly: "But King An'an still died in Mount Palgong."
"No! King An is not dead!" Xu Aozi suddenly became excited.
"Old bitch, you ..." The young man was a little dazed.
Xu Xunzi turned his head to stare at him, with a very certainty: "Mr. Fang Cai said, King An won't die!"
The young man froze.
...
Ping Lu Army Camp.
The front color of Liu Da is ugly.
In front of him, a number of soldiers were rushing away, carrying the wounded to Houying for medical treatment. Many of them were seriously injured, and even if cured, they lost their combat effectiveness. He Dongjun's onslaught on the big camp continued, and what made Liu Dazheng sad was that the number of wounded was too much.
The army should not have had so many casualties. With the combat power of Ping Lu Army, as long as the generals are not killed, there should not be so many wounded.
This can only indicate one problem: the combat effectiveness of the soldiers is declining.
Liu Dazheng knew the reason.
There is only one reason: morale is low.
"According to this trend, I'm afraid we won't be able to get to dawn tomorrow." Zhao Dalu beside Shen Dazheng said in a deep voice, "The army's casualties crossed the line, morale will soon collapse, and the door will not hold on!"
Liu Dazheng looked bleak, but he could do nothing. This sense of powerlessness made him a painful army commander.
The rapid defeat of the Ping Lu Army was a shortage of war generals, which led to a drop in morale. On the front battlefield, this is a problem that Liu Dazheng cannot solve at all.
He asked, "Where is General Shangguan?"
"He is keeping the gate," Zhao Polu said. "Although it is advantageous, if Li Ke rushes with another person for a while, I am afraid that General Shangguan will not be able to support it."
"Bring her back. General Shangguan is His Highness's confidant. If she misses something, you and I can't explain to Her Highness!" This shows that Liu Dazheng has already given up the war situation and is considering retreating.
Zhao Polu realized that Liu Dazheng's intention was also bitter.
This time when he went to Hedong, the Pinglu army won the winning streak in a row. Originally, they thought that they could attack Taiyuan City in one go.
The generals simply did not have the ability to save the war.
So far, who has the ability to save the war and be able to save 100,000 troops?
Without this 100,000 Pinglu army, it is not a problem that Li Zhi cannot get Hedong, but a problem that even Pinglu cannot keep up! At that time, whether Hedong Army attacked Pinglu or other Fanzheng bite back, Pinglu who did not have a good soldier had to be slaughtered by anyone.
Pinglu is the foundation of Li Zhe. Ping Lu is gone. In this troubled world, Li Zhe has no capital to compete. Now it is different from before the Chaos of Huang Chao, the princes of all roads have become a trend, there is no time for Li Zhi to slowly develop.
Zhao Polu can think of this, and Liu Dazheng can think of it, so their faces are ugly.
But now that things are dead end, what can they do?
When he came to Yemen, Zhao Polu really saw that He Dongjun was throwing a fierce attack on the Shangguan who guarded the Yemen.
Finding Shangguan's allure, Zhao Polu eagerly said, "General Shangguan, General Liu has a command to let you evacuate the Yamen!"
Shangguan, who was standing behind the female wall, said: "It can't be withdrawn."
Zhao Polu had long known that Shangguan Qingcheng would not retreat lightly, he said, "This is a military order!"
Shangguan Qingcheng glanced at him, then pointed at He Dongjun, "Look what it is."
Zhao Polu turned his head and looked at it quickly. More than a hundred steps away, it turned out to be the handsome flag used by Li Ke!
"Li Ke attacked the goal himself. If I evacuate at this moment, the door will be broken immediately!" Shangguan Qingcheng calmly said.
Zhao Polu was silent for a while, "Shangguan, how long can you stop Li Ke?"
Shangguan Qingcheng Road: "It won't be long. But at least General Liu can withdraw first."
The words broke down, and Hedong Army suddenly burst out shouting, and then a dazzling light broke out in a battle line. It turned out that Li Ke used it in the battle line. The battlefield rushed forward quickly, slamming against the gate and the camp wall like a tide, shaking the entire barracks as if shaking.
What followed was the onslaught of the generals of Hedong Army. They built a ladder, climbed the female wall, and went on and on. The ants usually bite. Some Hedong Army officers and men were hitting the gate by a collision. In both camps, the arrow rain kept flying and fell to the other soldiers to provide cover for themselves.
"General Shangguan, you can withdraw, if you don't withdraw, it will be too late!" Zhao Polu eagerly said.
Shangguan Qingcheng gave him a cold glance: "You have also seen this situation. If I withdraw at this time, the later steps will have no time to change the defense, and I will be rushed into the camp by Li Ke, and the army will be defeated by then!"
Shangguan Qingcheng is not a pedantic one. If she can withdraw, she will withdraw. But if there are thousands of lives to replace her, as a general in the army, there are not many people who can do this kind of thing except for those who are greedy for life and fear of death.
Zhao Polu said: "However, if the general continues to stand still, it will only die here!"
Shangguan's allure was calm: "You go, I'll be right after I die. When the army is defeated, there will always be someone to sacrifice for the army. I'm right at the gate, right in this position, there is no choice."
Zhao Polu was anxious: "General Shangguan!"
"General Zhao!" Suddenly Shangguan Qingcheng turned around, stared at him, and growled with red eyes and whispered: "When His Highness left, he ordered us to surround Taiyuan City, guard the camp, and wait for his return! The army has been defeated and the military order has not been reached. As a military general, you will be guilty of death! General Zhao, you will protect General Liu to withdraw. Pinglu Army is the work of His Royal Highness and the basis of His Royal Highness! Can be defeated, Shangguan can be killed, Pinglu army can't be destroyed! Take the soldiers and bring Pinglu army back! "
Having said that, Shangguan Qingcheng turned abruptly, waved his hand, and ordered his relatives: "Take General Zhao!"
And herself, she pulled out a crossbow around her waist and greeted the general Hedong who had crossed the female wall!
Zhao Polu was deported from the camp wall. He struggled unsuccessfully and was overwhelmed. He shouted desperately towards the back of Shangguan and shouted, "General Shangguan! You are so determined. If His Highness asks about today, you let me How to answer ?! "
The sword was slashed horizontally, and the He Dongjun teenager in front of him was slashed to death. Hearing Zhao Polu's words, the back of Shangguan's battle in the city was a little stunned.
At that moment, even Zhao Polu, who was twenty steps away, felt the stiffness of the limbs of Shangguan Qingcheng.
However, after all, the rigidity passed away, and Shangguan Qingcheng waved his sword to kill the next enemy. Her voice was clear: "Then please tell His Royal Highness that this life can go with His Highness North and South and Shangguan Qingcheng die without regrets. Only Shangguan Qingcheng Incompetent, unable to complete His Highness's military order. He has lost the trust of His Royal Highness. Although he still hates death! If there is an afterlife, Shangguan will fall into battle for another 800 battles.
Zhao Polu was so shocked that he didn't know what to do, but he felt bitter.
Shangguan Qingcheng on the battalion wall had already fallen into the crowd of the Hedong Army and disappeared.
With his whole body covered, Li Keyong stood in front of the gate of the Pinglu Army Camp, and looked coldly at Shangguan, who was fighting in the city. His eyes were full of murderous intentions.
"Forcing the king to attack the gate yourself, you can die with stunned eyes!" Li Ke hummed slowly, slowly pulled out the horizontal knife, suddenly jumped flat, and ran towards Shangguan Qingcheng.
Li Ke rushed halfway, and Shangguan, a blood-stained armored man, looked up and saw him.
Without any hesitation, Shangguan ran out with a knife and greeted him.
Admiral Bingjia in the late mid-term duel.
Shangguan Qingcheng Silk has no fear.
But the two did not meet.
Because of a Changhong, it suddenly came from Dongtian.
The speed is like lightning.
Changhong landed straight at the gate of Pinglu Army Camp.
One man, with silver hair and blue robe, stood on the flagpole with his feet on his feet.
Monks who were above the gas-refining period could not help attracting people's attention.
Liu Dazheng first saw Changhong and the middle-aged man who appeared first. His heart trembled and the muscles on his face couldn't help twitching.
Seeing this person, Li Ke suddenly stopped running. He clenched his horizontal knife, stood in front of the yamen, looked up, and waited, his eyes filled with fear.
Seeing this man in Shangguan's glorious city, the bright and silent eyes suddenly lit the fire of hope.
As for other Qi practitioners, with only one glance, many people are involuntarily stiff, and their Reiki operation is sluggish.
A coercion that made people dare not look directly at them, like a mountain, fell on their hearts, oppressing them out of breath. Only monks who practice higher qi can barely protect their minds and not be affected too much.
But at this moment, the other party did nothing, just appeared in front of everyone.