Chapter 67: Ma Sanbao's counterattack

Hearing is false, seeing is believing, Liu Wuzhou did not order a retreat because of Liu Zhi's words. However, he had actually believed Liu Zhi's words in his heart, standing on the Black Stone Ridge, watching Chen Ying attack Laoyingkou, when he saw Laoyingkou fall into a sea of fire, a fire that soared into the sky, and the air was filled with a scorching smell that made people want to vomit.

Liu Wuzhou's face became even paler. He smiled bitterly, he originally thought that with the world's heroes in his hands, Chen Ying couldn't help him. Now it seems that Chen Ying has the help of Tianhuo, and the Yanmen is closed in front of Chen Ying, which is like a paper paste.

"What should I do?" Liu Wuzhou's head spun sharply. Going out of the city to fight Chen Yingye?

This is simply self-defeating.

Even the four major Turkic Ye Hu, the two khans were suffocated in front of Chen Ying, and he Liu Wuzhou was still a little self-aware, with those cavalry under his command, it was estimated that even an elite charge of Chen Ying's department could not be stopped.

Liu Wuzhou secretly regretted that his big words had already been released. If he retreats now, what face will he have to fight for the world?

Liu Wuzhou's face changed greatly, and in comparison, he performed much better than Wang Chongwei. Wang Chongwei, who was about to make a move and was gearing up to compete with Chen Ying, was looking at Liu Wuzhou, who was as cold as a statue, with a pleading gaze, and shouted in his heart: "Your Majesty, retreat!" ”

In fact, the generals of the Tianxing Army all had the same idea as Wang Chongwei, and not all of them were waste, at least a considerable number of them were extremely vicious outlaws, but they had never seen such a terrifying flame.

At this time, there was no screaming in Lao Yingkou. In less than two quarters of an hour, more than 2,000 men and horses, without firing a single arrow, did not even see the enemy's face, and were buried in the flames, which made them feel a sense of powerlessness that had not been seen for a long time.

Not all of them are afraid of death, it's just that death doesn't mean anything.

Although the generals were very afraid, Liu Wuzhou did not order a retreat, and none of them would raise this opinion. After all, Yang Xiu, who thought he was smart, died, even if he said what Cao Cao thought in his heart, but Yang Xiu was regarded as the culprit who confused the army's heart.

Liu Wuzhou was also difficult to ride a tiger at this time, he wanted to retreat, but he couldn't pull this face.

But fortunately, things have taken a turn for the better in the tormented waiting.

Animals are afraid of fire, this is instinct, and it has nothing to do with guts, Liu Wuzhou's mount, from the animal's instinct, in the face of the monstrous scorching, instinctively restless, suddenly Liu Wuzhou's horse hurriedly ran towards the rear.

Liu Wuzhou instinctively drew his sword and killed this disobedient brute, but after thinking about it, he could also use Po to step down. Liu Wuzhou shouted coldly: "My ride is shocked, someone is here to escort me!" ”

"Quick. Escort King! Chongwei hurriedly stepped forward and pretended to protect Liu Wuzhou, but he shouted and screamed, and the war horse that Liu Wuzhou stepped on accelerated and ran. Watching Liu Wu run towards Baicao Castle on Monday. Everyone hurriedly caught up with Liu Wuzhou, but Liu Wuzhou did not stop at Baicao Fort at all.

In fact, if Liu Wuzhou insisted on not retreating, Chen Ying would actually have no way at all. In order to burn the ditch injection village, Chen Ying consumed more than 3,000 catties of fire oil, which was refined from more than 300 barrels of fierce fire oil. Chen Ying's hands were full of no more than 500 barrels of fierce fire oil, and all of them were refined, and he only got more than 5,000 catties of fire oil.

However, Liu Wuzhou didn't know that Chen Ying only had such a little oil in his hand. In order to attack Laoyingkou, Chen Ying had already invested all the fire oil. If Liu Wuzhou didn't retreat, Chen Yingke would have no choice at all, unless he could get a large amount of fierce fire oil from Yanzhou.

However, at this time, Yanzhou was in the hands of Liang Shidu, of course, more than a dozen oil wells in Yanzhou could draw out more than 5,000 barrels of fierce fire oil a year, and Chen Ying still had a long way to go if he wanted to burn the city.

However, with Liu Wuzhou's retreat, the end of the Battle of Yanmen Pass was already doomed. When it was getting dark, Chen Ying's army finally arrived under the White Grass Fort, and the guards of the White Grass Fort trembled with their legs, holding the general seal, and led the whole fort guard soldiers to ask Chen Ying to surrender.

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In the Mianshan Valley, Ma Sanbao roared, and the veterinarian-like rude military thread took the needle and thread and began to sew Ma Sanbao's shoulder. Ma Sanbao threw a piece of steel shoulder guard in front of him, and at this time, the shoulder guard had been pierced by a sharp weapon with a hole as large as a child's mouth.

Because there was no anesthetic, every time the military doctor dropped a needle, Ma Sanbao's face was distorted in pain, and when the military doctor sutured Ma Sanbao's wound, he bandaged the wound on Ma Sanbao's shoulder with three layers of gauze.

However, the snow-white gauze was immediately soaked with blood.

The military doctor said with palpitations: "General Ma is so dangerous, if it weren't for the strong shoulder pads, this arm would be useless." ”

The guards wiped the sweat off Ma Sanbao's forehead, and Ma Sanbao, who was sallow and yellow, slowly opened his eyes.

Ma Sanbao said: "General Ben thinks that he is skilled in bows and horses, and his kung fu is not weak, but he didn't expect that black charcoal head to be so powerful, and General Ben can't even resist him!" ”

"The lowly has already figured it out!" The guard said with a solemn expression: "This black charcoal head is the first fierce general under Liu Wuzhou, and it is said to be Wei Chi Gong from Shuozhou." ”

"Wei Chigong!" Ma Sanbao said indignantly: "One day, I will take his head!" ”

The guards did not answer, and Ma Sanbao said during Ai Ai's period: "Are the brothers seriously injured?" One hundred and three old camp brothers, there are still seventeen left! ”

"It's good to survive seventeen!" Ma Sanbao said solemnly: "Her Royal Highness the princess can't support it for long, and you must break the encirclement of Wei Chigong......"

The guard choked up and said: "However, we really can't move, it's too miserable, and now there are still four hundred and five people who can move." The battalion was full of wounded soldiers......"

Ma Sanbao's expression was also gloomy. They had no food, and the food that the whole army ate during these days came from Mianshan, where rabbits, roe deer, and even mountain rats were dug up and eaten. Nowadays, many trees in Mianshan have lost their bark, and they have all been picked down and eaten.

There was no food, no armor, and no reinforcements. Ma Sanbao is under a lot of pressure.

"General Ma, will Chang'an send reinforcements to save the princess?"

The guards suddenly became worried.

Ma Sanbao didn't answer him, just silently looked at the horizontal knife in his hand that was full of gaps and almost like a saw. However, Ma Sanbao's firm eyes did not allow others to have the slightest suspicion.

At this moment, Mianshan Ma Sanbao's troops are extremely weak, if the enemy attacks, Ma Sanbao's best choice is probably to flee immediately, but he did not escape, the weaker he is, the more he attacks.

Ma Sanbao stood up with difficulty and said loudly: "This attack, General Ben will not force it, and voluntarily sign up!" ”

Ma Sanbao stood up, and the guards followed. It's just that the responders are slim.

When Ma Sanbao saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel sad, when he came out of Weize Pass, he made a military order, he must instigate the people to rebel and break the encirclement of the Tianxing army, but now he has fallen short.

Admit defeat, or admit fate.

Ma Sanbao shook his head, his eyes full of determination. He does not admit his fate and does not admit defeat.

PS: Ma Sanbao is actually a legend, and his life is a counterattack journey. From a slave to a general, Wei Qing is the first person in history, and Ma Sanbao is the second person.