Chapter 211: Wan'er is lost
Carrying a blood-stained broadsword, Lu Peng kept looking at the battlefield, he was anxious about the people who were killed, and even more anxious about his Wan'er, although Wan'er was protected by ten Zhao Yun's personal guards and fifty brothers he had separated, but in these thousands of troops, it was a drop in the bucket.
Now Lu Peng began to regret his original decision, but no matter how he regretted it, it was too late now, if Wan'er was wrong, then she could only die, how could she compare the safety of her beloved with the world hegemony?
When he was fighting on the battlefield and looking for it, he suddenly killed a person head-on, and looked at it, it was not Zhao Yun who was sniping but useless, or who was it?
Lu Peng rushed to Zhao Yun and asked loudly, "Have you seen Wan'er?" ”
Zhao Yun was shocked, and his eyes were red at that time: "What? Did you lose Miss? I'm fighting with you. ”
Well, if these two brothers were to kill each other here, it would be a joke for the ages.
Just when Zhao Yun was about to fight with Lu Peng, a running citizen suddenly reported loudly: "I saw Miss's carriage and horse behind." ”
Lu Peng's head buzzed, this sentence is too familiar, isn't it the sentence when Liu Bei was in Changbanpo? Isn't his current situation the same as that of Changbanpo at that time, this is killing him, so he yelled at Zhao Yun: "You quickly organize people and horses, rush to the front, open a passage for the people to enter the mountain, and I will go to the back to find Wan'er." ”
Zhao Yun roared angrily: "Shuai does not leave his position, you are the commander of this army, you should control the overall situation, the safety of Miss is my responsibility, I will go to find Miss." As he spoke, he didn't care about Lu Peng, he directly shot his horse and danced his gun, and rushed towards the rebels in the rear, and in a blink of an eye, he was drowned by the rebels in the boundless sea of people.
Looking at Zhao Yun's disappearing back, looking at the people crying and running around him, Lu Peng could only grit his teeth, the form of Changban Slope was formed, my Wan'er, you must come back safely, you must not jump into the well, I must also rush out with the people first.
So he gritted his teeth, endured the pain of drilling his heart, and yelled at the soldiers around him: "Save the people and break through to the north." Then he raised his sword and struck a warband.
Lu Peng's broadsword swept away all the enemies he encountered, and under the leadership of such a god-like lord, in the face of the rout, none of the soldiers was discouraged and depressed, but the fighting spirit was even more high-spirited, and they rushed away from the battle group with the point of Lu Peng's long knife.
Zhang Qiang was tired like a dog, drooping his tongue, holding his knees, panting heavily, sweat and blood waterfall flowing on the already bright red earth.
Lu Peng, who was riding on a war horse, asked Zhang Qiang in a loud voice, "Can you still fight?" ”
Zhang Qiang took a deep breath, then tried his best to straighten his back, and replied loudly to Lu Peng: "Zhang Qiang is not dead, he can still fight, please give an order." ”
Lu Peng circled the restless war horse and asked loudly at this group of people who had just been rescued by himself, "How many can continue to fight?" Stand up for me. ”
The young men who were mixed with the crowd of people bent down to pick up the weapons discarded by the enemy or themselves, and staggered, but they walked firmly in front of Lu Peng: "We are not dead, we can still fight." ”
Looking at these young men who were more than 3oo and were already covered in wounds, Lu Peng didn't talk nonsense, and commanded them: "There are more than a hundred soldiers behind me, I need you to cooperate with them now, move forward, contain all the people you can rescue and collect, and open the gaps and targets that block our way forward, as well as the mountain pass on the five-mile road." Looking at the people with the desire to survive: "If you want to surrender to the rebels, you can leave us now and surrender, but if you want to live, follow us to break through, I will cut off the rear for you, there is only five miles ahead, rush through this short five miles of road, is the hope of life, is heaven." ”
At this time, no one surrendered, no one left, because all the people already really knew: "Those big families will definitely not let them survive, and the hope of life can only be to follow this lord Lu Peng and rush to that mountain pass." ”
Zhang Qiang didn't say a word, immediately took the young man who was still fighting for more than 3oo, turned around, shouted, and under the leadership of more than 100 soldiers of Lu Peng, he rushed to the north without hesitation, and rushed to the rebels who had been encircled.
All the people who could afford to hold their swords and spears picked up the discarded swords and spears on the ground, whether they were stained with the blood of their own side or those of the enemy, and they followed in the footsteps of the advancing army, shouting one after another.
At this time, just in the southeast, rumbling footsteps sounded again, and he took a deep breath and clenched the big knife in his hand. Lu Peng, with his own strength, will cover the back of those people who broke through to the north, he doesn't know how long he can hold out, but he must hold on, because his Wan'er hasn't seen it yet.
As the footsteps approached, rushing out of the dust that covered the sky and the sun were countless panicked people, and behind him were Wang Dong, who was already seriously wounded, and more than a hundred longbowmen who had turned into stick soldiers.
Seeing Wang Dong covered in blood, Lu Peng said with relief: "Fortunately, you finally rushed out." ”
Wang Dong wiped the blood on his face: "Thanks to the four generals, they opened the way for us to break through when we were in the most danger. ”
"What about the four generals?" Looking at the overwhelming rebels in the distance, Zhao Yun couldn't be seen at all, so Lu Peng asked anxiously.
"The four generals rescued us, then pointed out our way of retreat, and once again went deep into the enemy."
Lu Peng was worried at the time, which not only shows that Wan'er has not been found, but also Zhao Yun may be like in the original history, seven in and seven out to save people, no, Wan'er can't lose, Zhao Yun can't have a good one, he must fight with him.
"Can you still fight?"
"Don't worry, my lord, we can still fight."
looked at the exhausted soldiers, but at this time, Lu Peng ruthlessly said to them: "Then you will stare at here and form a line of defense to welcome the people who escaped and cover the backs of the people who broke through." Can you do it? ”
More than 100 soldiers roared together: "Fight to the death and never retreat." That's their answer, generous and firm. A thin line of defense was formed here at once, and in the face of the enemy's thousands of troops, they could be swallowed up in the blink of an eye, but not a single one hesitated.
Lu Peng turned his horse and rushed directly to the front, grabbed Wang Dong, who was in command, and commanded him: "Now that the battle situation here is under your full command, you must remember to me, no matter how much you pay, you must also cover the people into the valley." Then he turned his horse's head and crossed his brother's simple line of defense, brandishing his broadsword, and rushed towards the enemy like a sea.
(End of chapter)
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