They thought that they could finally rest assured, but the lord was not worried.

Han Yu said, "Will there be a shortage of 5,000 soldiers and horses?" or ...... Bring some more?"

If it weren't for the non-allowment, Han Yu really wanted to pull all the troops up to ensure the safety of his lord.

Jiang Pengji said, "What do you want so many people to do? If the five thousand cavalry can't take Bogao, I will raise them and waste rations?"

Five thousand light and heavy cavalry can't take down the morale of the whole army, and the remnants of the canine-like defeated generals, Jiang Pengji really wants to spray a "waste snack".

Speaking mean is mean, but when Jiang Pengji said this, no one could refute anything, because she had the capital to say so.

"Let's go!"

Jiang Pengji's horse whip was raised, Xiaobai ran out first, Jiang Rongqin rode a horse and followed, and five thousand light and heavy cavalry hula followed. Looking at the back of the lord riding on the dust, Yang Si showed an almost suffocating expression, raised his hand and kept rubbing his left chest.

With such a lord, he will really lose his life!

Han Yu's face was dark, he caught a glimpse of Yang Si's movements, and asked, "What's wrong with you, why don't you know you have a heart disease?"

Yang Sidao, "Since I followed such a lord, I am worried about getting sick if I am not sick." ”

Han Yu was eerily silent for a few seconds, he could understand what Yang Si meant, and he could empathize.

There is no harm if there is no comparison, thinking of the old master Xu Pei, although he is not as versatile as the lord, at least worry-free!

The two of them don't have so much time to chat, although Huang Song's side has retreated and retreated, but the enemy army in the rear has not yet been dealt with.

Although Xie Ze does not have a strong heart for fame and fortune, as a military general, who would dislike the honor imposed on him?

Xie Ze is naturally no exception.

If you can completely defeat the sneak attack enemy army and the head of the live bird, it will be a great achievement!

Feng Jue saw that the general trend had gone, and began to evacuate in an orderly manner, but the soldiers had no momentum, one by one like headless flies, throwing away their armor and running for their lives without brains. However, this negative emotion is contagious, first for a group of people, and then for tens of thousands of people!

When Feng Jue saw this, his face was as pale as dirt, and he almost wanted to fall off the horse.

Fortunately, he was helped by someone, otherwise he would have been thrown off such a high horse, and the surroundings would be so chaotic, either dead or injured.

"Strategist, the last general will escort you out of here!"

Feng Jue woke up from the discomfort of the whirlwind, his lips were dry and peeling, and he looked particularly haggard.

"You don't have to worry about me, it's important to integrate the troops and retreat—"

If you miss the best opportunity, it will be the end of the whole army!

As he was talking, there was an earth-shattering killing cry behind him, although the soldiers were tired after several hours of fighting, but the enemies in front of them were all military exploits, and with their military merits, they had a high return. No matter how tired their bodies are, their spirits are also active and excited.

"Oh no, military division, the enemy soldiers are coming!"

Running all the way, there were fewer and fewer soldiers around him, and the soldiers who fled and fell behind were either hacked to death with knives or taken prisoner by live birds.

The general withdrew from the battlefield with nearly a thousand henchmen and Feng Jue, but Xie Ze seemed to have eaten a weighing weight and chased after him. After a chase and siege, the soldiers around him were reduced to only one or two hundred, most of them were still wounded, almost no combat power, and the enemy was still close behind.

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

The cold wind blew, rolling up a strong smell of blood, which was disgustingly strong.

The shouts of killing were so distant that they seemed to come from the sky.

Feng Jue's eyes looked fiercely at the enemy troops surrounding them, Xie Zezheng was riding a tall horse, and the two sides were separated by a distance of more than ten zhang.

The soldiers gathered around them, slashing their hands behind their backs and holding their swords around their necks.

Xie Ze glanced around, satisfied.

He raised his hand and waved, "Take all the people back, and listen to the lord's fate." ”

Feng Jue tried to struggle, but the soldiers who imprisoned him were so strong that they couldn't move for half a minute.

Captives also have different grades, and those soldiers who sell their physical strength are naturally at the bottom of the pyramid, and the value generated is not enough for them to eat, Feng Jue belongs to the top of the pyramid. Rare talents, whether they can be submissive to the lord or not, Xie Ze has to bring people to her.

In order to prevent Feng Jue from having the idea of seeking death, he also sent someone to keep an eye on it.

Feng Jue snorted sarcastically.

At the same time—

Jiang Pengji led 5,000 soldiers and horses to chase and kill Huang Song, saying that he was chasing, but in fact he killed all the way.

Many enemy soldiers tried to stop them, but they died under the hooves of their horses, and their bodies were trampled into pulp.

Wherever the cavalry passed, there were piles of bones.

The night is a good cover, but for Jiang Pengji, it can't pose any obstacles.

Therefore, the time it took her to catch up with Huang Song was far lower than Huang Song's psychological expectations.

Facing the neat 5,000 light and heavy cavalry, Huang Song's mood was only calm, but he had a feeling of "finally here".

Originally, there were still 350,000 remnants of soldiers to cover his escape, but the soldiers had already been killed by the enemy, so where could they still afford to fight?

Under the onslaught of the enemy's pursuers, these people fled, those who got lost, and fell apart.

By the time Huang Song was besieged, there were less than 3,000 soldiers and horses around him.

3,000 remnants of the defeated army against 5,000 elite cavalry, the result is no longer clear.

This is a one-sided carnage.

When Huang Song and others were captured, the winner was finally decided.

Jiang Pengji shook off the blood-stained God Slashing Knife in his hand, and the blood threw a long mark on the ground.

She called out aloud, "Ahead is Bergo?"

Hearing Jiang Pengji's name for herself, the embarrassed Huang Song smiled bitterly.

"Lanting is still willing to call me like that to this day?"

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

"yes...... I can't help ......myself," Huang Song said with a depressed expression, "But there is a clear distinction between public and private, Lan Ting can think about what to do with me?"

Jiang Pengji didn't say it explicitly, and this is not a good place to talk about it.

She said lightly, "I am not a ruthless and indiscriminate killer, and when I embarked on this road, it was also forced by the current situation." ”

People are not ambitious from the beginning, and Huang Song is the same.

Before Dongqing was extinguished, his desire was just to be an honest and capable courtier, to reverse the prejudice of others, and to benefit the community.

The hotbed of troubled times gave him unprecedented ambitions.

Now that he has been beaten from the peak to the trough, and he still has to bow down to his former opponents, the key is that he will be suspected of being suspicious for a lifetime after surrendering, who wants to live this kind of life? Huang Song also imagined the worst plan, raising his sword to kill himself, so as to save his wife and children.

It's just—

Every time I think of the words of my wife Qi Chaolan that day, the courage to commit suicide recedes like a tide.

He said, "Lan Ting, you really have a problem for me. ”

Jiang Pengji said, "How do you know if it's a difficult problem or a simple question if you don't try?"