Sometimes, the battlefield is a big casino.

The rules of the casino, buy and leave.

But the character of a gambler is that it is necessary to win or lose.

Han Sui is now a gambler, a gambler who loses with red eyes, he gambles his life, but loses, no matter how careful he is, the moment he is tempted by Mu Jing's life, he has already lost.

To say that he and Mu Jing do not have a deep hatred, but he just wants to kill Mu Jing, for himself and for the sake of the entire Xiliang Group, he wants to kill Mu Jing.

Maybe it's because I want to kill Mu Jing too much.

So, he lost.

When the main force of the herdsmen appeared from all directions, one by one, when the outer encirclement was tightened one by one.

More than 10,000 remnants of the Xiliang Jincheng Army have already caught turtles in the urn.

"Hahaha!"

Han Sui laughed, looked up to the sky and laughed, the laughter was very vast and desolate, he looked at the sun shooting mountain, and said loudly: "Mu Longtu, a certain loses, a certain can't be so ruthless as you, a certain person still can't believe that your lord of the dignified party will risk his life for me Han Sui alone, so a certain will lose!" ”

"But so-and-so, it won't be so easy to admit defeat!"

"Sons, if you want to live, break through with a certain family, and a certain general will take the lead, kill a bloody road, and break out!"

Han Sui began to go crazy.

At this time, he has to be crazy to have a chance to live.

It is necessary to break through.

Even if he fights to the last soldier, he has to break out.

……

On the hill, the pastoral scenery looks down.

He could hear Han Sui's words.

The battlefield is very chaotic, but Han Sui is definitely a fierce general, and his sound waves are so strong that even on the top of the mountain, he can hear it clearly.

He just smiled, whispered, and said to himself: "To be a man, you must either be cruel to others or to yourself, otherwise, how can you win!" ”

"Lord, Zhang Zhonglang is coming!"

Xu Shuzhi was a little excited, his nervous heart was put down, and a big victory was in sight, which would also be the first time he made suggestions after he came out of the mountain, which was enough to leave a name in history.

"Tell Pound that it's time to counterattack!"

Mu Jing held the dragon lance in his hand, raised it high, raised it, and pointed the sharp lance blade at the bottom of the mountain, and said: "It is advisable to chase the poor man bravely, and you can't sell your name as a scholar!" ”

"It is advisable to chase the poor bravely, and not to sell the name of the overlord?"

Xu Shu thought about this sentence in a low voice, and it felt particularly reasonable, the defeat of the overlord may be the defeat of Liu Bang who was unable to kill Liu Bang at the beginning, and on the battlefield, sometimes, he had to kill to the end, and did not give the enemy any chance to make a comeback.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The generals on the mountain, who had been defending for a day and a night, began to erupt.

The Tiger Battalion of the Divine Guard, the Changshui Battalion of the Divine Guard, the Pangzi Battalion, and the 3,000 elite cavalry......

Kill on all sides, like a tiger out of a cage.

"Kill it!"

"Cut their military formations, pick up the missing orders, hit hard!"

"Block all exits, but if you break through, go straight back!"

Arranged here for a long time, the herdsmen in the outer encirclement waited for work, and the killing intent was fierce.

"Get out!"

"Rush me!"

"Don't go back, if you go back, you will be dead and lifeless, if you want to live, you will rush out!"

The Xiliang Army was originally killed from the desolate Liangzhou, and they all had a fierce momentum in their bones, and at this time, in the face of life and death, they became fierce wolves, and they were fighting for their lives.

The battlefield is getting more and more fierce.

The Xiliang army trapped the beasts and fought, which naturally brought a lot of casualties to the herdsman, killing one thousand enemies and losing eight hundred, this principle remains unchanged through the ages, even if there are better weapons and better advantages, the battlefield is to kill, you kill me, I will kill you.

Three hours of the Great War.

When the smoke of gunpowder on the battlefield gradually stopped, it was already morning, the sun was rising very high, and under the illumination of a bright sun, the entire Sun Shooting Mountain, within a radius of ten miles, was embellished with bewitching blood.

………………

The smoke of the gunpowder in the Sun Mountain is gradually extinguished.

But the war did not end there.

Han Sui broke through.

It's not a successful breakout, because he paid a very heavy price.

In order to break through successfully, he was also ruthless, and did not hesitate to use most of his subordinates' soldiers and horses as a shield, so that he was lucky to find a way to survive, he originally had tens of thousands of troops, and there were only less than 1,000 soldiers left by Yan Xing around him.

Annihilated.

In this battle, he was really annihilated by the whole army, which was even more tragic than Ma Teng's Xiliang Longxi Army.

And the encirclement is prominent, but it is still being chased and beaten.

Behind him was Pound.

Pound's battle was really crazy, and with a big knife, he killed countless people with chills.

He couldn't lead five hundred elite cavalry, even if Han Sui rushed out, he also aimed in the direction, and pursued him to the death, he and Han Sui did not have a deep hatred, but Han Sui's head was glory.

"Lord!"

Yan Xing looked at the pursuers who were less than three miles away behind him, gritted his teeth, and said: "They are all cavalry, we can't escape him, in less than an hour, we will definitely be pursued, there is a fork in front, you take more than ten personal soldiers to the east, change clothes and walk lightly, cover your whereabouts, enter Chang'an from Huaili City, as long as you can enter Chang'an smoothly, you will be safe!" ”

They were defeated, and only by retreating to Chang'an City could they have any hope of living.

"What about you?" Han Sui looked at Yan Xing.

If it weren't for Yan Xing desperately protecting him, he would already be on the battlefield, and now Yan Xing is covered in wounds, the old injuries have not healed, and the new injuries are coming again, even if he is a peerless general, there is not much combat power left.

"I'll lead them to Meiyang City, lead away the pursuers, as long as they are killed, I will go to Chang'an to join the lord, lord, even if this battle is lost, we still have Jincheng County, Jincheng County is still there, we can still make a comeback, but you must save your life!"

"Yan Xing......"

"Lord, at this moment, if you are not indecisive, you should be decisive, otherwise none of us will be able to get out alive!"

"You must come back alive!"

Han Sui gritted his teeth, took more than ten personal soldiers, traveled lightly, and fled for his life from the fork in the east, along the mountain road on the north bank of Weishui, in the direction of Chang'an.

And Yan Xing, wounded and covered in blood, holding a big iron spear in his hand, riding a war horse, and only 800 remnants of soldiers under his command, waited for half an hour at this fork, and only when he saw the traces of the cavalry behind him, did he start to flee to the north.

"Captain, they're heading north!" The cavalry marquis reported to Pound.

"To the north, escape back to Meiyang City?"

Pound sneered and said, "Keep pursuing!" ”

The efficiency of the cavalry was very fast, at the mouth of a rocky beach, Pang De went around the path, directly caught up with Yan Xing, and blocked Yan Xing's more than 800 remnants on the small rocky beach.

"Where is Han Sui?"

Pound swung his knife and drank.

"Pound, why are you so aggressive!" Yan Xing looked at the blocked road and stared at Pang De gloomily: "This we have been defeated, for the sake of the same Xiliang lineage, how about giving us a way to live?" ”

"You and I are our own masters!"

Pang De shook his head, raised his knife gently, and said: "What Ming Hou said, it is advisable to chase after the poor man with victory, and not to sell the name of the overlord, today, I must take the heads of you and Han Sui in order to make a difference!" ”

If he kills Ma Teng and Ma Chao, he will have a burden in his heart, but if he kills Han Sui and kills Yan Xing, he has no burden at all, they were enemies in the past, and now they are also enemies, and the enemy has to be killed in order to have peace of mind.

"Pang Lingming, you may not be able to keep me!"

Yan Xing shouted angrily, even if he was covered in blood, he couldn't hide his fierce strength, his body exploded with Yuangang's qi, and the big iron spear in his hand was trembling, like a demon soldier who had drunk enough blood, and he sent out a bloodthirsty battle intent.

"Then give it a try!"

Pound took a deep breath.

In the previous battle, he was considered to have lost both against Yan Xing, but in fact he lost, Yan Xing is an experienced and fierce general, whether it is skill experience or move handling, he is far above himself.

The only thing he can fight for is blood, physical strength, and fighting spirit.

"Kill!"

Pound gave an order, and five hundred elite cavalry rushed in.

"Sons, life and death are here to fight, kill them!"

Yan Xing also shouted angrily.

The remnants of the soldiers under Yan Xing's command were definitely elite, and there were also many cavalry.

The two sides soon began to fight.

"Kill!"

Pang De took the lead, holding a long knife in his hand, slashed Huashan with one sword, and slashed down.

"Break it for me!"

Yan Xing knew that his physical strength was already insufficient, and he was bleeding too much, so he couldn't support it for long, and he could only rely on the powerful power of Yuan Gang to solve the battle in a short period of time before he had a chance to live.

So he's going to fight hard.

The so-called desperate is just attacking, without any defensive meaning.

"What a heavy force!"

Pound felt the tiger's mouth tremble, and the hand holding the hilt of the knife trembled.

This is Yan Xing's strength, the power far above him, his skill is still not enough to compare with Yan Xing, even if the gap is not very big, there is still a gap.

"I'm undefeated!"

Pound gritted his teeth, hypnotized himself, and became desperate, with every knife, his fighting spirit was burning.

"Give me death!"

Pang De also hit more smoothly, he swung his knife out, and the blade tore through the void and hit Yan Xing's head.

"Pound, let's hit the road together!"

Yan Xing dragged on for more and more time, feeling that his physical strength was beginning to run out, in the face of Pound's knife, he decided not to stop it, turned his heart sideways, and directly burst out the last strength, accumulated on a single shot, this shot, the earth shattered, there is no return.

"Not good!"

Pound felt the deadly aura, his pupils dilated.

At this time, the gun was already very close to him, and he had two choices, either he would use the knife at the same time, gambling that this shot would not kill him, and his long knife could cut off Yan Xing's head.

Or, he withdrew his sword and parried the shot.

Between the electric light and flint......

Bang!

The back of Pang De's knife blocked Yan Xing's shot, but the switch between offensive and defensive, and the gap between the operation of the Gang Qi in his body, even if he blocked the edge of this shot, he couldn't block the strength of this shot.

Yan Xing's surging power like a wave, through the tip of this gun, shook through Pang De's long knife, and directly reverberated under his internal organs.

"Poof!"

He spit out a mouthful of blood, his internal organs were severely damaged, and the whole person was knocked out by this force of righteousness, fell to the ground, rolled over, held the knife, half-squatted on the ground, and looked at Yan Xing slightly.

Defeated.

He Pound was still defeated.

"Get out!"

Yan Xing withdrew his spear and didn't continue to pay attention to Pang De, this was the only chance, he had to take advantage of this gap to rush out and escape back to Meiyang City.

…………………………

Evening.

Shoot the sun on the mountain.

The soldiers of the herdsmen were cleaning up the battlefield, packing up the broken weapons, flags, ordnance, and cleaning up the corpses.

Mu Jing put his hands behind his back and looked at the sunset: "No wonder the Hundred Years Rebellion of the Three Kingdoms is the suffering of my Han people, a war, tragic casualties, countless wars, how many adult Han people can there be!" ”

After the Three Kingdoms, there was a period when the Han people were reduced to two-legged sheep and were slaughtered.

Why?

That is because of the hundred-year rivalry between the Three Kingdoms at the end of the Han Dynasty, so that the strong men of the Han people were all killed and injured miserably, and finally they were beaten by foreign races, and they didn't even have the dignity of survival.

"Lord, Pound is back!"

Jiang Wan walked up and said.

"Let him come to me!"

"Yes!"

Pound walked up the hill with difficulty and bowed his head to face the pastoral scene.

"How?" Mu Jing asked lightly.

"Han Sui ran away, I am defeated!"

Pound gritted his teeth and said.

"Ran away?" Mu Jing squinted: "How did you run?" ”

"Yan Xing led the army and lured my pursuers, how he escaped, it's not clear now, but I know that he is not in Yan Xing's queue, and he must have run away alone!" Pound was an afterthought, and when he realized it, it was too late to pursue.

"Which way is Pound going?"

"North, Sunny City!"

"Then Han Sui's is simple, he must have gone to Chang'an, to the east, to Huaili, this is self-defeating!" Mu Jing smiled, he believed that there would be good news soon.

"What does it mean to be defeated?"

"I fought with Yan Xing and lost, so let him escape too, now I should return to Meiyang City, I don't have enough troops to attack Meiyang!"

"Why did you lose?"

"Defeat is defeat!"

"I want to hear it!"

"He's desperate, I'm timid!" Pound gritted his teeth and said in a low voice.

That knife, he didn't withdraw it, and there were only two final results, either he won, exchanging his life with injuries, he was injured, and he didn't know how heavy the injuries were, but he would definitely be able to cut off Yan Xing's head, or he would lose both, Yan Xing would die, and he would be killed by his iron spear.

So at the last moment, he didn't think about it, but instinctively withdrew the offensive, and this time and again, he was naturally defeated.

"It's kind of interesting!"

Mu Jing smiled, his eyes stared at Pound, and said, "On the battlefield, you Pound will be timid?" ”

"If it's a person, you'll be afraid of death!"

Pang De met Mu Jing's eyes, his eyes were very clear, and he didn't see the slightest guilt, but frankly: "I was timid in the end, not afraid, not worth it, he Yan Xing worked hard, because he was dead, why should I fight with him!" ”

"Well said!"

Mu Jing patted him on the shoulder and said, "Pound, do you know why I admire you?" ”

"I don't know!"

Pound also directly wanted to know why Mu Jing looked at him differently.