After waiting for the pain of the wound to be relieved slightly, the soldiers hurriedly bandaged Li Jian's wound simply, and at this time, the rebels of the Pseudo-Qi had already made three rounds of salvos, but the arrows had been replaced by ordinary carved arrows, and in the process of fleeing all the way, there were still thousands of armor-piercing arrows left, which was not easy for the Pseudo-Qi rebels.

Moreover, when Li Jian was treating his wounds, there were still Li Jiajun's elite cavalry who were charging closer to the puppet Qi rebels, they wanted to threaten the archers hiding in the rear, and they were also risking their lives to buy time and opportunity for Li Jian to retreat.

"Withdraw, withdraw!!" Li Jian slowly retreated on foot under the protection of the pro-soldiers, but all this can be carried out smoothly, but relying on the rush of wave after wave of elite cavalry to the pseudo-Qi rebels, in exchange for a precious opportunity of fresh lives, Li Jian after seeing it, kept looking back, and even shouted at the leaders of the elite cavalry, and even inadvertently, he would struggle hard, as if he wanted to break free from the hands of the pro-soldiers: "Retreat quickly!" Don't kill, retreat!! Withdraw! This is a military order!! ”

Even under the deterrence of Li Jian's shouting of military orders, the elite cavalry team that went forward to attack the puppet Qi rebels did not stop because of this, and directly looked at Li Jian's heart, which was surrounded and dragged by all the pro-soldiers, but he was helpless about it, completely powerless.

"Kill them! Kill them to get the reward!! ”

"Their lord is wounded, brothers, hurry up!"

"**defeated, **defeated!"

The puppet Qi rebels who had suffered the raging massacre of the Li family army just now gradually reunited from the small group and even individual individuals who had fled from the rout, especially when they saw the injured Li Jian who was guarded by the soldiers, they showed greedy eyes one by one, as if they had seen delicious prey, but the only thing that was missing was that no one or group dared to rush forward first.

"Fuck off! Get lost!! ”

More than a dozen soldiers played the role of pioneers on the retreating road, but in front of them were more and more rebels, and what made them most angry was that this group of rebels did not fight them head-on at all, and seemed to be just surrounding them and slowly delaying time. Of course, there are also some brave or delusional guys who want to be promoted and make a fortune, and they will rush forward with weapons as if they were desperate, but they will often become the ghosts of the soldiers in the hands of the guards in the next second.

Li Jian's personal guards and soldiers are only more than 100 people, but the number of rebels in front of them is soaring at a speed visible to the naked eye, just now they rushed in easily, the rebel team of 10,000 people rushed in in the blink of an eye, and killed and injured more than half of the rebels, but now when it is time to retreat, it is difficult, more than 100 people face thousands or even thousands of people surrounding and chasing, especially when Li Jian is still injured, the guards who protect Li Jian do not dare to rashly launch a breakthrough attack.

Under the stalemate, Li Jian and the others were slowly retreating at a snail-like speed, but the situation in front of them was becoming more and more severe, and even the surrounding rebels might rush up to launch a siege at any time, but at this moment, a burst of shouts suddenly broke out behind Li Jian and the others.

"Kill! Protect the General!! ”

"Protect the general and rush out! Evacuate! Remove!! ”

Li Jian brought several henchmen and generals with him, and after Li Jian withdrew from the shooting range of the pseudo-Qi archers, he once again dragged his tired body and led the cavalry, which was already less than half of the cavalry when he came, and rushed to Li Jian's location one after another.

"Here we go again, ** again!"

"They're back! Come on! ”

"Brothers, run, run!"

"Run, it's too late if you don't run!"

Most of the people who were left behind by Huang Chao in the rear of the army were some old and weak soldiers, or they were the rabble who had no fighting spirit like walking corpses, although they looked energetic when they surrounded Li Jian just now, but when they faced the elite cavalry of the Li family army who turned back and rushed back again, they suddenly scattered like a flock of frightened birds in the woods, and ran back in the direction of running away just now.

"Protect the general, let's kill it!" At that time, more than ten personal soldiers who were in charge of opening the way in front of Li Jian and others realized that it was definitely a rare and good opportunity in front of them, and immediately made a decisive decision, and rushed forward without hesitation, waving their weapons frantically towards the rebels who hurriedly turned around and wanted to escape, fighting aimlessly on the opponent's head, neck, back, and even two legs.

Immediately afterwards, the speed of Li Jian and the others finally increased, in front of a group of rabble, Li Jian had the protection of his own personal guards, and he did not have to worry about being injured again, but Li Jian, who was supported by his own soldiers and retreated, slowly moved his eyes to those elite horsemen of the Li family army who rushed back and forth in order to protect themselves and disregarded their own lives.

Behind the elite cavalry of the Li family army is not completely safe, there are also the pseudo-Qi rebels who are catching up like a tide to counterattack, the black oppressive crowd, the earth-shattering shouts, the noise when the weapons collide, the wails and screams of the soldiers on both sides when they are injured and killed, all kinds of sounds continue to pour into Li Jian's ears, so that Li Jian's tiger eyes can't help but be full of tears.

"Run, run! Run! Withdraw, withdraw! ”

"Brothers, withdraw, withdraw, don't look back, don't look back!"

。。。

Li Jian's body gradually softened, only by relying on the hard support of the guards around him could he stand still, and the steps of retreat relied on the drag of the guards, but Li Jian's head was never twisted, full of remorse and anger, and he always stayed not far behind him, looking at the robed brothers who fought side by side with him on the battlefield in the past, laughed and chatted in the barracks, and spoke freely at the banquet, Li Jian's eyes kept welling up with tears.

And later, seeing more and more life and death robes being cut down to the ground by the rebels of the pseudo-Qi, or stabbed off the horse, or besieged by several people and died tragically on the battlefield, Li Jian's eyes had an extra plea. With the shouts around him becoming less and less, Li Jian is also getting longer and longer from the people behind him and the battlefield, and the soldiers around him are even less pitiful, until now, Li Jian's eyes that still haven't looked back are filled with complicated looks, remorse, anger, hatred, and the most, it is a thick pleading.

And this plea, Li Jian didn't know what he was pleading, was he begging for mercy from the rebels of the pseudo-Qi army? Is it to beg those brothers who left their own hands to buy time to escape for themselves not to continue to fight hard? Or beg God to bless his former robed brothers in the dark!