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The front end of the long halberd of the painting sky sank into the ground, the long handle shook heavily, and the war horse under Yuwen Sheng's crotch was frightened, screamed, his pace stopped suddenly, his front hooves were raised, and his body was tilted.

The sudden danger made Yu Wensheng dare not breathe, grabbed the reins, clamped the horse's belly between his legs, and his body was half suspended in the air.

Escape from death, the crisis has not yet been resolved.

At this time, Yang Yue rode forward, bent down to grab the Luoyang army, fled in a hurry, threw two horizontal knives on the ground, sat on the back of the horse, stared at Yu Wensheng, and threw the horizontal knife in his left hand to the hind hooves of Yuwen Heng's warhorse.

The horizontal knife took off his hand, spun quickly in the air, moved like a spinning top, injured two or three panicked Luoyang troops, and quickly arrived at Yuwensheng's crotch war horse.

At this time, Yu Wensheng's body was steady, and he was worried in his heart, and he paid attention to Yang Yue's actions, and couldn't help but cheer up, paying attention to the trajectory of the flying horizontal knife, for fear that the horizontal knife would attack, and if he didn't check it, his life would be in danger.

Make a decision immediately, grab the reins of the horse with your left hand, control the horizontal knife with your right hand, and wave the knife to block.

The blade slashed, setting off gusts of wind and driving the horse's mane to move downwind.

With a sound, the flying horizontal knife was blocked by the horizontal knife in Yu Wensheng's hand, however, the flying horizontal knife blade, the greater the strength, slashed at the horse's leg, hurting the horse.

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The war horse screamed miserably, the front hooves had just landed, and the hind hooves were attacked, and suddenly, the huge body was crooked, quickly tilted, and fell to the ground.

In a dangerous situation, for a while, Yu Wensheng didn't dare to be sloppy, hurriedly threw off the reins, jumped up from the horse's back with a knife, jumped off the war horse quickly, and went in the opposite direction to the ground with the war horse.

However, the sky did not fulfill people's wishes, the war horse tilted, and in the huge force, he was not given a chance to dodge at all.

In desperation, he just jumped off the war horse, his body had not yet landed, the war horse leaned to the ground, and hit Yu Wensheng's body hard, oh, Yu Wensheng's mouth made a muffled sound, his face was hideous, his body was hit, he flew out directly, and fell to the ground.

At this time, Yang Yue was in high spirits, rode a horse, jumped over the fallen war horse, reached out and pulled up the painted heavenly halberd that pierced into the ground, a dragon swing tail, painted the front end of the heavenly halberd, and slapped it hard at Yuwen's waist.

When Yu Wensheng swung his knife to block, Yang Yue's palm was violently withdrawn, and the blade in front of the long halberd crossed Yu Wensheng's waist, and his left abdomen was injured, and the armor was torn by the blade at the front end of the long halberd, and a long wound of the dagger appeared on his body, and Yin Hong's blood flowed out of the wound.

Yu Wensheng was in pain, staggered to his feet, trembling slightly, his palms covered the wound, and the blood gushing out of the wound had already been stained red.

A pair of eyes were blood-red, unwilling, and raised the knife to stare at Yang Yue in fear, gasping for breath, life and death, fortunately he waved the knife in time, otherwise, the front end of the painting Tianchang crossed his waist, and he was likely to be cut off on the spot.

Even so, Yu Wensheng was seriously injured and was still in a very bad situation.

Yang Yue sat on the back of the greedy wolf horse, snorted softly, as if he was not satisfied, the corners of his mouth were upturned, his left hand held the reins of the horse, and his right hand waved the heavenly halberd, smashing himself into the sky.

The whirring wind sounded, and the painted halberd that seemed to contain the power of a thousand jun fell from the sky as if Mount Tai pressed the top.

Yu Wensheng, who was bleeding from the wound, noticed that the Painted Heaven Halberd came from the sky, worried that Yang Yue would take his life, and hurriedly raised the horizontal knife, wanting to block the Painted Heaven Halberd.

With a bang, the Heavenly Halberd fell from the sky and struck hard at the horizontal knife in Yu Wensheng's hand.

In an instant, the horizontal knife was suppressed by the huge force carried by the long halberd of the painting sky, and the blade slashed at Yu Wensheng's shoulder, and the front end of the long halberd was placed on the back of the knife, steadily suppressing the horizontal knife.

In the midst of the huge force, Yu Wensheng's body was injured and unbearable, his legs were bent and he knelt on the ground.

Yang Yue sat on horseback, holding a halberd in one hand, staring at Yuwensheng with cold eyes, and said sharply: "Old thief Yuwen, don't surrender yet."

Yu Wensheng knelt on his knees, wanting to force himself to get up, but he painted a heavenly halberd on his shoulder, which seemed to have thousands of weights, coming from Yang Yue's hand, pressing him hard to struggle.

Hearing Yang Yue's words, he was frightened, but his thoughts calmed down, and he shouted: "The old man is defeated today, he has nothing to say, if he wants to kill, he will be killed."

"Humph!" Yang Yue snorted lightly with the halberd, swung the Animation Heavenly Halberd, and slammed into Yu Wensheng's neck, stunning the other party.

Immediately, he ordered the soldiers around him to fight and capture Yu Wensheng, and said loudly: "Inform the Luoyang army that Yu Wensheng has been captured, and order the enemy to surrender, and those who stubbornly resist will be killed."

"Yes!"

The guards around him did not hesitate, hurriedly dismounted, stepped forward with a knife, captured Yu Wensheng alive, took out the rope, and tied it with five flowers.

Several people joined forces, put Yu Wensheng on horseback, quickly went to the center of the battlefield, and shouted wildly: "Yan Wangsheng captured the thief Yu Wensheng, all the Luoyang army, don't get off the horse and surrender."

"Yan Wangsheng captured the thief general Yu Wensheng, all the Luoyang troops, and they still didn't get off their horses and surrendered."

All the warrior guards, riding horses on the battlefield, publicizing that Yu Wensheng was captured alive, the morale should not be high, and the Luoyang infantry who evacuated in a hurry was pursued by the warriors and killed, and the situation has deteriorated.

When Ye Qinghu led the tiger elite soldiers to rush down from the hillside and participate in the battle, Luoyang cavalry was in more and more danger, and the casualties were increasing.

At present, when I heard that Wu Wei's strong pawn publicized that the main general Yu Wensheng was captured alive, I couldn't help but become more and more frightened.

However, Luoyang Buqi, knowing that he participated in the Yuwen clan's rebellion, would be killed by the imperial court, and he didn't seem to give up the idea, and still insisted on fighting hard, as if he wanted to break through strongly.

It's a pity that the stronger the enemy, the stronger I become.

Wu Wei is a strong pawn, a tiger elite soldier, witnessing that Luoyang Bucai was captured alive in Yuwensheng, without the slightest idea of surrender, the offensive can't help but become more and more powerful.

Gradually, an encirclement was formed on the periphery, like an onion, layer by layer, fighting from the outside to the inside, and for a while, at the mouth of the valley, in addition to the miserable screams, there were bloody corpses left.

The Luoyang army, in unspeakable suffering, gradually trembled and surrendered when they were killed.

When dawn, inside and outside the valley, there was a strong smell of blood, countless corpses, layer upon layer, fell on the cold ground, some corpses had blood clotted at the wounds, and some corpse wounds had slowly flowed blood, completely staining the valley red.

In the valley where the corpses were all over the place, the tiger elite soldiers, the armed guards, holding horizontal knives, grabbed their spears, and drove away the captured Luoyang army with a loud voice, shuttling through the valley full of blood, and quickly went to the tiger prison.

At this moment, Yang Yue, Zhang Xuanheng, Yan Yuefeng, Wei Jiyan, Ye Qinghu, Chang Fengchun, and other generals of the campaign have all returned to the Tiger Prison Pass.

In the tent, Yang Yue bathed and changed clothes, ate breakfast, and had no time to rest, so he hurriedly summoned the generals and ministers to discuss the next battle.

The main force of Luoyang was broken, and there were only a handful of defenders in Luoyang City, and the capture of the city was just around the corner.

At present, it is only necessary to discuss the marching plan, go to Luoyang, seize the city, and go to Hangu Pass to resolve the crisis in Chang'an