Chapter Ninety-Six: The Tiger and the Moth

Yanbei ran to the east lifelessly, and the east was the direction of Luoyang. Since he was more than ten years old, he controlled three horses and was pursued by Wuhuan Baicai, this was once again Yan Beisheng's mind that he couldn't resist at all, and just wanted to run. The mount foamed at the mouth and smoked from his throat.

Yan Bei's mouth was dry and speechless, otherwise he would have to scold these brainless Liangzhou riders who were chasing behind him!

More than ten miles of desperate pursuit, tens of thousands of Liangzhou soldiers gathered a chaotic front has been unsustainable, the foot soldiers were fiercely left behind, thousands of Liangzhou soldiers chased Yanbei these more than 100 horses like chasing prey, the enemy vanguard was always chasing their tails, the slightest mistake was gnawed down, and then those armor-clad Youji elites were swallowed in the black ocean in the blink of an eye.

Not even the bones are left!

If it weren't for Tai Shici, Hua Xiong and Guan Hai who were in the battle and penetrated the Liangzhou soldiers to block the front of the army several times, but it was only more than ten miles, it would be enough for Yanbei to die several times. It is strange to say that Hua Xiong had to create an opportunity for Guo Yan to escape even if he faced the attack of the second general alone before surrendering, but now that he surrendered Yanbei, he turned into a disadvantage, but endured the pain and drew his sword to charge, and the desperate posture made Yanbei's heart burst.

As for Dian Wei, who had previously shown his skills in the White Horse Temple, it was difficult to continue at this time, since he ran out for several miles and crushed his mount, wielding an iron halberd to fight for Yanbei's broken queen, but was ordered by Yanbei to forcibly untie his armor and throw it on his horse, and followed Yanbei all the way towards Luoyang.

If there is only one way to be surrounded and blocked, a husband should not be opened, and it will be okay to delay for a while after leaving the elite pawn to break, in the current situation, don't say that Dian Wei alone can't play a role in the empty deserted fields on all sides, that is, after the entire hundred-man team is thrown to the head, what is the use? It's just a senseless death.

This kind of loss-making business will not be done by Yanbei. 's life is almost gone, so what kind of iron armor do you care?

Seeing the towering ruins of Vermilion Que in Luoyang City in the distance, Yan Bei, who was bent down and whipped quickly, couldn't wait to whip himself three or five big-eared melon seeds, it was too big! If you are fully prepared, and the entire Yanzhao Warrior Captain Department is stationed in a dangerous place three or five miles away, even if there are more of the brainless Xiliang soldiers, although it is a fool's dream to defeat them in a burst of resistance, at least it can wear down the morale of their pursuit, where will it be like now, there are only so many hundred horsemen left, and they don't even dare to engage in the slightest engagement.

If you don't get it right, you're going to lose your life in Guanzhong today!

Seeing that Luoyang was getting closer and closer, Yan Bei suddenly secretly said in his heart that something was not good, and the bumps of the mount under his crotch became heavier and heavier, and he suddenly stumbled and fell to the ground! In the smoke and dust, Yan Bei felt that his body was suddenly light, and he only cared about spreading the reins in his hand, and he had already fallen heavily to the ground.

If it is ordinary, even if the horse stumbles, with Yanbei's superb riding skills for more than ten years, it will definitely not be so embarrassing, but the long-distance gallop consumes physical strength, and he controls three horses including dragging Cai Yan alone, and the situation is chaotic...... He was not caught up by Xiliang's pursuers and killed, but he was almost trampled to death by the mount of the robe behind him.

Thanks to the skilled Yanzhao warriors behind him, when the military riders behind him found that Yanbei's horse had lost its front hooves and immediately dispersed, shouting to avoid, which allowed Yanbei to avoid the fate of stepping on the meat under the chaotic horses' hooves.

It's just that he didn't die, but he didn't get any better, even the people with armor fell and were pushed by the mount and rushed a few steps, and when he landed, he only felt that his internal organs were displaced, and a mouthful of blood was in his throat, and his muscles and bones were all painless!

Forcibly suppressed the churning qi and blood in his chest, propped himself up with his arms, and only looked back at a glance that the revenant soul was rising, and ran east in the cavalry formation.

The closest approach of the Xizhou cavalry behind them was less than three miles, and there were smoke and dust billowing everywhere, like a deadly black cloud!

Only then did he run three or five steps, but the tightness in his chest couldn't be suppressed, and he felt that his throat was sweet, even if he clenched his teeth, he couldn't stop the blood from rising to his mouth, and it overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and his steps slowed down.

In the blink of an eye, the chaos of Yan Bei's fall from the horse disrupted the formation of the entire team, and the Yan Zhao warriors in the rear rushed past Yan Bei from both sides, making a circle, and stationed on their horses, seeing that they were about to be caught up by the chasing soldiers behind them.

His ears seemed to become extremely quiet, but the sound of his chest pounding was extremely loud, as if every beating made his head hurt a little more, and the leg that stepped forward did not seem to obey the call, and plunged into the dirt with a sharp foot, forked in a strange posture, and relied on the ring knife untied from his waist to support his body from falling.

The Yanzhao warrior front in front of him, Luoyang City, which was out of reach and seemed to be close at hand, and the mountains in the middle and far that were connected with the sky seemed to have lost their color. Only the knife that was slowly unsheathed in his hand was clear and sharp, reflecting a hideous face.

Yan Bei's body shook and shook, and instead of falling, he turned his head, staring blankly at the Liangzhou military formation that was getting closer and closer, and slowly raised the knife that was as light as nothing on weekdays, but it was as heavy as a thousand pounds at this time.

People say that he is a tiger in Liaodong, but he is still planted like a horse.

Being thrown upside down from his galloping horse only injured him, but the biggest injury came from being knocked off by a mount weighing hundreds of pounds after falling from his horse, and he couldn't run.

Three miles is only a thousand steps, but it is only a moment for the cavalry, looking at the Liangzhou soldiers who are getting closer and closer, Yan Bei's mind suddenly appeared Gongsun Zhan's face. When drums are played on all sides of the valley, is Gongsun Chan generally unwilling to be as he is today?

He saw the Xiliang people prancing horses and stretching their bows, and the arrows like locusts from a hundred paces away were flying towards his side, and under the rain of arrows were the fierce cavalry that was charging non-stop, getting closer and closer. Suddenly, all the voices returned, and the people shouted that the horses were neighing, and the iron horses were swordsman!

"Guardian Lord!"

The majestic figure is like a mountain wall, the huge shadow will be completely shrouded in Yanbei, the two big shields were slammed to the ground by Dian Weiqing, the jingling arrows were nailed out of the shield to reveal the hideous iron clusters but could not penetrate, the roar of the Liangzhou people in the gap was extremely close, a long halberd jumped out of the horse and picked the enemy horse off the horse, the two long knives were rounded up, the armor was flipped everywhere, and the people and horses were torn, and countless Yan Zhao warriors roared and crashed into the enemy formation that was a hundred times their own, without regrets.

In the tragic battle, through the gap between the two big shields, Yanbei saw the fear and retreat of the people of Liangzhou, and even the front gradually retreated, like a tide, menacing, and retreating slowly.

Behind him, the drumming music is like spring thunder.

When Yan Bei slowly turned his stiff neck and looked behind him, the blood in his throat immediately spurted out, lying on the ground and spitting out blood, but he who stained his entire chin red, but he looked up to the sky and laughed for the rest of his life.

He saw layers of military formations and endless banners, which were the subordinates left in Luoyang. At the front of the military formation, he saw the rapidly advancing Yanzhao warrior army formation, and behind those brave and brave people were countless Baibo soldiers and soldiers who repaired the city, wielding rudimentary weapons but holding high the most fearless coat of arms in the world.

The Tiger and the Dragon!