Chapter 153: Defeat

The embargo is similar to Xiao Chiye, but they are more slick than Xiao Chiye. This is a group of soldiers that make the North Rail Riding feel complicated. They lost their reputation after Yong Yi Nian, and became a decoration of Badu. Even the original heavy inspection task was robbed of the Eight Camps. For decades, they have been doing mixed service and showing a state of willingness to eat and die. However, they met Xiao Chiye, as if they had been wiped clean of dust, and finally let out their luster in Qiu.
The embargo is different from the North Rail Riding and the Qidong garrison. They can ignore all the noisy sounds and lock their eyes on Xiao Chiye alone. They could not hear any evaluation of Xiao Chiye. As long as Xiao Chiye waved his hand, they would follow Xiao Chiye up and down the mountain of fire. This is a kind of loyalty mixed with righteousness.
Just like at this moment, the enemy and us are clear, but the embargo is not afraid. They have cut off the legs of the forwards of the Sands Cavalry, leaving a gap in Hasen's siege. However, the number of subsequent cavalry was doubled, and the resilience was very strong. Without the order of Hasson, the intention of the embargo was already recognized.
The embargo still wanted to cut its legs, but Biansha cavalry rolled over and dismounted before rushing into the battlefield. They had no armor, and they were light and cold-resistant. They were very agile. They are different from Hu and Lu's team. Everyone has a spare machete on the horse's side, and a sharp thorn is placed on the outside of the thigh. This way, if the machete is damaged, a spare knife can be used or a burr can be used Melee.
They are quiet and well-trained.
Xiao Chiye was breathing, and his eyes glanced fiercely at the elite.
Hasson didn't speak, he didn't need to make any negotiation with Xiao Chiye, and he didn't want to use Xiao Chiye to threaten Xiao Fangxu. He knew that leaving Xiao Chiye would mean endless troubles, and it was time to kill Xiao Chiye.
Hasson looked at Xiao Chiye. He held the machete in one hand, loosened the reins in one hand, and landed gently in the mud. They are like some kind of animal confrontation, mixed with disgust. Hasson moved constantly, he waded in the mud and observed Xiao Chiye.
There were scattered raindrops in the night sky, dripping on the back of Xiao Chiye's hand. He held a wolf howling sword, his gaze moved with Hasson.
This is a strange kind of silence. There is a lot of killing around, but Xiao Chiye feels very quiet, so quiet that his hair is upright, and it takes restraint and restraint to suppress the spraying killing in his body.
Hasson no longer moved, he seemed to have insight into Xiao Chiye's impatience. They are vying for initiative on this battlefield, and they are trying to control the atmosphere here, which shows that they cannot coexist at all, that is absolute control of their own rhythm.
Water droplets slid along the back of Xiao Chiye's slightly bulging hands, and just as it fell, Hasson exploded. The redhead, like a torch shaking in the dark, rushed to Xiao Chiye's eyes in the muddy moment.
Hasen's machete forced Xiao Chiye's throat in a blink of an eye. Xiao Chiye stepped back abruptly, and the mud splashed out of the fan-like arc with his legs and feet. He half-painted a circle and raised a wolf-knife. hit. Hasson was smashed by Xiao Chiye and slipped back a little, but he made a comeback in the next moment, and even learned to dodge smartly.
The wolf-knife is a heavy ghost-headed sword. Xiao Chiye's arm strength is its dependence. Hasen tried to cut off Xiao Chiye's arm during the fight. Every time Xiao Chiye waved his sword, he would go empty. Even after catching up with Hasson, Hasson would immediately wipe the machete sideways, not accepting Xiao Chiye's terrible force.
Xiao Chiye's back was still so cold that he attacked. He used his eyes and ears to the extreme, but his physical strength was like pouring water. In less than half an hour, Xiao Chiye already felt that his movement was a little slower. Hasson rushed up again, and at the same time there was a strong wind behind Xiao Chiye. He suddenly stepped halfway, staggered the scimitar behind, clasped his arm with his backhand, and then turned and kicked Hasson and twisted off the back. Sneaker's hand. The machete on the other side was chopped in Xiao Chiye's arm, only to hear a bang, and was blocked by the arm restraint sent by Shen Zechuan.
The mud was like an explosive shell. The wolf-knife was pressed down by the edge sand cavalry. Xiao Chiye immediately left his fist and knocked over one of them. The pressure on the wolf-knife was reduced. He sank and lifted the knife. . Hasson's machete was thrown out of the gap by the wolf-knife. He abandoned the machete, pulled out the ridges on both sides of his thigh, and saw the opportunity jumped up. Even using wrestling skills, he couldn't trip Hasson.
Hasen flipped over the thorns, and slammed into the side of the embargo, along with the armor of the embargo. Before Husson pulled out the thorn, he evaded Xiao Chiye's knife.
Both sides are dying. The embargo did not expect that Hasson's elite would be so strong, and these elites also did not expect that the embargo could carry it for so long.
The outer edge sand cavalry turned out an iron chain with a small copper ball. The shape of this chain resembles a chain used to be hooked off the North Iron, but it is much lighter. They enclose the encircling circle smaller and smaller. When Xiao Chiye was pressed down again by wolves, countless iron chains were thrown at Xiao Chiye. The copper hung Xiao Chiye's arms and legs, and the iron chains were entangled. , Suddenly dragged Xiao Chiye to the ground.
Hasen's ridge rushed to Xiao Chiye's facade, and Xiao Chiye almost pulled his arms to block it, and the edge sand cavalry dragging the chain together.
The thorn slammed the arm restraint again, but this piece of fine iron could not withstand such a round of collisions. Xiao Chiye felt that the dogskin rope was broken, and the arm restraint had been sunken.
Xiao Chiye tried to break the iron chain, but there were too many chains and his arms couldn't bear it. He tilted his head out of the mud in his mouth, watching the cavalry's scimitar hook up to his neck. Xiao Chiye saw the dark sky at this moment. The wind of Hongyan Mountain blew his wet strands, and he thought of Shen Zechuan in his rough breath.
Hasson had already won the ticket. Unexpectedly, Xiao Chiye carried a lot of pulls and actually lifted his legs and turned the cavalry holding the knife. The chain that tied him was shaking immediately, and he couldn't tell whether it was sweat or mud. Just looking at the blue tendon jump, Xiao Chiye suddenly struck a carp and rolled up.
However, it was difficult to support a single tree. The cavalrymen straightened the iron chain when Xiao Chiye was struggling.
He can't escape tonight!
When the moment was about to hit, the ground trembled violently, and the drops of water among the bushes jumped, and the horn sounded in the vast night.
Hasson looked south, and sure enough he saw a man rushing forward with a single shot, and behind him was a black wave that crushed everything. The mud pits shook even more as they approached, and the thunderous horseshoe sound revealed the weight of steel.
Hasson whistleed immediately, and the cavalry turned on their horses neatly and evacuated northward. Hasen glanced at Xiao Chiye regretfully as he turned his horse. He raised his two fingers, nodded his forehead, leaned down and said goodbye to Xiao Chiye politely, and then left a mess to leave.
The black iron horse rushed to Xiao Chiye's side and circled around him.
Xiao Fangxu took off his helmet, scorned Xiao Chiye, and said to the people behind him, "Untie your second son, it's ugly."
Xiao Chiye looked cold, that was the shame of the first defeat.

There are five battalions in Shasan Battalion, all of them belong to Xiao Fangxu. According to the rank, Xiao Chiye is at the end. But he was very embarrassed this time, squatting outside his tent and rushing his body with cold water, and the masters who came in and out would all look at him.
Xiao Chiye didn't seem to feel it. His shoulders, chest, and spine had stab wounds, and he was flushed with cold water. There was a meeting in the account, Zuo Qianqiu lifted the curtain, watching Xiao Chiye squatting on the side, blame all turned into a distressed funny, and called: "Come in, drink a bowl of heat □ □, such a cold day fall sick."
Xiao Chiye answered with a muffled voice, got up and put the bucket back, and just entered the account.
A fire broke out in the account, Xiao Chiye's rotten armor was abolished, and Xiao Fangxu was looking at the fine iron in the arms. Zuo Qianqiu ordered the medic to bandage Xiao Chiye for medicine, and Xiao Chiye sat on the pony, barely moving.
After a while, Chenyang, Gujin, Huantai Tiger, and Xunzi Yu all came in.
"The Lord will report the casualties to you." Xiao Fangxu threw his arm restraint back to the table, sat on the upper stage, and said to Chen Yang.
Chen Yang whispered, "Three hundred people have died ..."
"Speak louder," Xiao Fangxu looked at Chen Yang, "what do you do?"
Chen Yang raised his voice: "Three hundred people were killed by the embargo, thirty-six were seriously injured, and eight were slightly injured."
The embargo is the root of Xiao Chiye, and he must bear the death and injury. This army has no possibility of expansion. It is unique. Once the whole army is destroyed, even Xiao Chiye cannot be rebuilt in Libei. This means that as long as the embargo loses, it will face double losses. Three hundred people were very few about Qidong's garrison or leaving the North Rail, but even the casualties were heavy.
The account fell into silence, and Hutaihu sneaked a few glances at Chenyang and Gujin, and finally bravely said, "Hasson was unexpected, so was the master ..."
"Then your master will report the casualties of the three major camps in Liuyang." Xiao Fangxu said in a voice.
Chen Yang paused for a moment and said, "The Liuyang South Army killed 892 people, severely injured 45 people, and slightly injured 237 people."
"Zhaohui was originally on the northern route. This southern army was temporarily set up to save your embargo. A total of 2,000 people encountered a cavalry raid on the northern route by Hasen while digging a collapsed road. It was half the price." Xiao Fangxu said, "If you stay honestly in place, you can meet them within two hours, but you hurriedly turned into the Tudalong Banner. How do you account for this loss?"
Xiao Chiye said nothing.
Xiao Fangxu continued: "You should remember that you are the heavy general of escort, not the general of combat. Use hundreds of people to attack Hasen's troops. Is your mind kicked by Xiao Chiye from the donkey?"
Zuo Qianqiu shouldn't have originally spoken, but Xiao Chiye retreated from the battlefield. As a master, he inevitably felt distressed, so he said, "This time, Hasson had been planning for a long time and encountered heavy rain. The situation was urgent at the time, Aye-"
"You didn't take Li Beiqi as your duty at all, you only have the embargo in your eyes." Xiao Fangxu braced his knees and suddenly became severe. "The battle in Bianboying dazzled your mind, and you treat everyone as if It ’s Hu Helu. Losing to Hasson today is a lesson. What kind of confidence do you have to bump into him? You raise my head!

Xunzi Yu didn't hold back, and "flopped" to kneel to the ground. As soon as he knelt, the Tiger Tiger couldn't figure out the situation, and he knelt down. Chen Yang and Gu Jin, who fluttered, also kneeled.
Xiao Fangxu looked at them wistfully.
Xunzi Yu Ji said weakly, "Master Wang ... no, no ... my feet are soft."
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