After Yang Feng smashed open Hangu Pass with a stick and opened the gate to march into Luoyang, the vanguard led by Ma Lan arrived at the next station, Cijian, that night.

However, the defenders of the small city resisted.

"Why are they so stupid?"

Yang Feng said with a confused expression.

The surging silver torrent in front of him was flooding the small Cijian City, although Yang Dashuai did not move, and did not use the trebuchet, but after a night's rest, the heavy infantry commanded by Ma Lan only relied on flying ladders to conquer the small city, and the only gain of the defenders' resistance was only to block the Tang army for one night, but why were they so stupid? Could it be that An Lushan really wants to defend Luoyang, is An Lushan's best choice......

His best bet was to run away.

Yang Feng and Bai Xiaode beside him glanced at each other, and instantly understood the meaning of the rebels' insistence on Cijian.

Hold on to escape!

"You take over the Chinese army!"

After Yang Feng finished speaking, he jumped off the war horse, picked up the mace on the carriage on the side without hesitation, and then jumped up like a pounced cheetah, and disappeared into the mountains and forests in the north after a few ups and downs.

Of course An Lushan wants to run away, if he doesn't run away, will he still wait for him to come to the door? Guarding Luoyang is true, but it has to be the case of all the people in the city, for example, Wang Shichong defended it very well, but Wang Shichong was a decisive battle between Shandong Group and Guanzhong Group, not only with strong support but also with Dou Jiande, a foreign aid, and An Lushan has a fart! An Lushan has only occupied Luoyang for a year, and the common people have a fart loyalty to them, and even because of the looting when he occupied Luoyang, he also provoked a bunch of enemies. If Yang Feng is blocked in Hangu Pass, these people don't have a chance, it's okay, once Yang Feng's soldiers come to the city, these people will not hesitate to open the city gate, guarding Luoyang is basically killing themselves, not to mention that Zhang Tongru, who escaped back, said that there is no city wall in front of the stone cannon, since the city wall of Chang'an is not good, the city wall of Luoyang is also not good.

Therefore, after fooling a group of dead soldiers to run to guard Cijian, taking advantage of the fact that the Tang army did not know the specific situation at night, and the advance did not have siege equipment, it would definitely not be the opportunity to attack the city immediately, and the 40,000 rebels of An Lushan and Luoyang fled at night and went straight north to Heyang.

Heyang is Mengzhou.

At this time, Heyang was not just modern Mengzhou.

At this time, there are three cities in Heyang, Heyang County is only one of the north cities, Heyang North City has a pontoon bridge to the south to Shazhou in the middle of the Yellow River, and there is Heyang Pass on this Shazhou, there is a pontoon bridge from Heyang Pass to the south bank of Heyang South City, the three cities in the north and south and two pontoon bridges form a complete cross-river channel, this is the core of one of the towns in the Tang Dynasty, An Lushan only needs to cross the Yellow River from here, and then destroy the pontoon bridge to temporarily block the Tang army from going north, at least there is no problem in delaying for a few months, As for Wu Lingxun, Tian Chenghe, and Yin Ziqi south of the Yellow River......

Let them be blessed with their own blessings.

"Mah, it's a step too late!"

An hour later, Yang Feng, who had been running for dozens of miles, stood on the Beibi Mountain with a big stick on his shoulder, looking at the surging Yellow River in the distance, and said depressedly.

Despite abandoning the army and running at full speed alone, he was one step too late.

At this time, the pontoon bridge connecting the three cities of Heyang has been densely packed with rebels crossing the river, and even some of them have reached the north bank, and less than two-thirds of them remain on the south bank, it is obvious that An Lushan's escape speed is also very fast, after all, Luoyang is only fifty miles away from here, and it is all the best thoroughfare, and the horseback speed is fast and it will run over in an hour at most, especially the cavalry of the main force of the rebels has almost all crossed the Yellow River, and only some infantry and baggage are left on the south bank, but ......

An Lushan hasn't passed yet!!

Yang Feng looked at a huge carriage among the infantry on the south bank with a look of surprise.

This carriage is too big, it is almost catching up with his chariot in the late Ming Dynasty, a total of eight horses pulled, painted with gold and shining in the sun, looking extremely gorgeous, but also because it is too big, it is difficult to run fast in this kind of pure fleeing team, crowded among the infantry on the south bank, as eye-catching as a shell lang in the ant colony, and also moving slowly like a shell lang.

The soldiers who were guarding furiously brandished their whips and tried to clear the way.

But because there are too many fleeing infantry, even if they are whipped with a whip, it is difficult to make the road unblocked, and at this time An Lushan's image has collapsed, these arrogant soldiers and fierce generals are not good at stubble, and there are even bad words against each other, in addition, there are not many guards around An Lushan, it seems that An Qingxu doesn't care much about his father's life or death, it is completely an abandoned posture, so this luxurious carriage can only squeeze forward a little bit, and at this speed, it will not be able to get on the pontoon bridge for another hour.

Yang Feng smiled happily, and suddenly let out a long whistle.

Immediately afterward, his striking figure rose into the sky in the rising sun.

The crowded rebels at the foot of the Beibi Mountain raised their heads almost at the same time, looking at a green background in amazement, this reflected the golden figure of the rising sun, and the next moment it was like a frightened flock of sheep in chaos, and everyone was desperate to crowd the gate of Heyang South City, although Yang Feng was alone at this time, but in this case, let alone him, even an ordinary Tang cavalry could cause panic.

And the chaos of the soldiers made it even more difficult for An Lushan's carriage to move.

The cavalry of the guards whipped desperately, even drew their swords and slashed and slashed, but this was meaningless, the panicked soldiers blocked the road, and no matter how hard the cavalry of the guards tried, they could not speed up the carriage in the slightest, but only exacerbated the confusion. As Yang Feng's long howl got closer and closer, especially when he fell into the rebels, and after he opened the big stick and kept smashing off pieces of rebel soldiers, those fleeing soldiers were completely chaotic, there was no order at all, and the dense soldiers were desperately crowded forward, and even trampled on each other, and the carriage couldn't move at all.

At this time, the officer guarding An Lushan and his subordinates looked at each other.

Obviously, they should also make a wise choice at this time, they watched Yang Feng, who kept jumping forward behind them, and smashed a bunch of soldiers every time he fell, and when this terrifying figure was less than thirty zhang apart, they finally resolutely left the carriage and quickly squeezed into the crowd.

Less than ten seconds after they left, Yang Feng hit the ground with a mace and the dust fell.

The rebels scattered in terror and screamed.

Yang Feng didn't bother to care about them, and walked a few steps to the carriage, and then showed a smile.

Inside, two young and beautiful maids were looking at him with trepidation, and in the middle of them a mass of fat in ochre robes was struggling to straighten up.

Yang Feng waved his hand casually.

The two maids hurriedly jumped out of the carriage and ran.

Poor An Lushan didn't know anything at this time!

"Why don't you go, you group of waste, all pull out and cut down!"

He roared angrily.

Looking at An Lushan at this time, Yang Feng was also a little embarrassed, because he hadn't seen him for two years, An Lushan at this time had completely become a waste, originally he should have been killed two months ago, it is said that he was already very sick at that time, and he lived for two more months at this time, and his condition was hopelessly ill. At this time, An Lushan's face and exposed skin were full of rotten sores, many of which were still bleeding pus, because the excessive obesity piled up in the carriage looked like a puddle of rotten fat, and his eyes were estimated to be blind, although Yang Feng was standing in front of him, he didn't know at all, he just waved his arms there with a fierce face and scolded, and constantly emitted a foul smell.

Yang Feng didn't say anything, and turned in place by pulling the reins of the head horse.

"Pigs!"

An Lushan scolded.

Yang Feng still didn't speak, and continued to move forward with the head horse who had completed the turn.

"Pig, where is this going?"

An Lushan scolded.

Yang Feng led the head horse and walked forward silently, and the rebel soldiers who collided head-on behind them all separated to the sides as fast as they could, and then looked at him with frightened eyes, seeing that he had no intention of making a move, he walked over from both sides tremblingly, and no one dared to step forward to save their Dayan Emperor, and no one even dared to tell An Lushan, just silently trembling and bowing his head and walking over. An Lushan estimated that his mind was not very good at this time, and the scolding just now had consumed a lot of his strength, lying in the carriage panting, and his mouth continued to scold Li Zhu'er in his imagination, and because his eyes couldn't see, he didn't know where he was going, and he probably thought he was heading north, and although he was scolding there, he didn't have any reaction to escape.

In fact, he couldn't run away, he couldn't even get out of the car, because he was too fat to move.

"Alas, it's such a person who ruined the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty!"

Yang Feng sighed as he walked.

"What are you talking about?"

An Lushan shouted from behind.

"Nothing, how did you get to be like this?"

Yang Feng said as if chatting.

"Yang Feng? You dog thief, why are you here? What about pigs? What about my army? What about Qingxu? ”

An Lushan moved his body with difficulty, groping for his knife, and shouted and asked, but then he came to his senses, snorted coldly and lay down again, gasped heavily, and then scolded: "You dog thief, what kind of grudge does the old man have against you, you and that Yang Guozhong will do whatever it takes to frame the old man and force the old man into a desperate situation?" Your retreat is also a trick, isn't it? You're afraid that the old man won't rebel! As soon as the old man reverses you, you will become the savior of the Li family, the position of high-ranking official Houlu prince will be in hand immediately, your good calculation, you are really vicious, then Yang Guozhong is not as treacherous as you! ”

"If we don't force you, won't you fight back?"

Yang Feng said indifferently.

"Hmph, why didn't the old man rebel? The old man has hundreds of thousands of male soldiers, why can't he sit on this country and see what kind of waste Li Longji's subordinates are, why should the old man be strong and strong in front of such a waste? ”

An Lushan sneered.

"Then what right do you have to blame me?"

Yang Feng said.

"Humph!"

An Lushan shut up.

"Let's not say anyone, we are all ambitious people, you rebel to achieve your ambitions, I save the Tang Dynasty to achieve it, now you lose and I win, then you have to accept your fate, don't complain, who can you blame if you don't have enough ability? Speaking of which, you are just lucky, if Li Longji hadn't forced Ge Shuhan out of Tongguan, would you have been able to break into the pass? I'm afraid it's a loser at this time! Don't think you're going to win without me, and you're going to lose without me. ”

Yang Feng said.

"What are your ambitions?"

An Lushan asked.

"My ambitions? You won't understand my ambitions? ”

Yang Feng said.

"You give the old man a knife, and the old man owes you a personal favor."

An Lushan said.

"No, you are the best gift, Li Longji and Li Heng are waiting! Although you are also a gift when you are dead, it is better to be alive after all, say you, I rub, don't bite your tongue, you can't die if you bite your tongue! ”

Yang Feng looked back and said in amazement.

An Lushan was spurting out a mouthful of blood.

"Why are you doing this? It's not right to bite your tongue and commit suicide, it's purely your own guilt, you see that you are covered with poisonous sores, and your eyes are blind, and you are already in great pain, why do you want to add this to yourself? Who did you hear say that biting your tongue can kill you? This is only pain for yourself at most, and at most you will lose some blood, but you don't have hemophilia, it won't take long for the wound to coagulate, unless you choke into the lungs, it's not so easy to die, you really don't understand science and kill people! ”

Yang Feng looked at him and said babblingly.

After poor An Lushan bit his tongue, he couldn't even speak clearly, he could only whimper there, and the blood kept coming out of his mouth, it can be said that he is blind and dumb now, especially the blood that is all over his chest, and the abscess sets off each other, it looks extremely miserable, and the sharp pain of his tongue makes him constantly cry in pain.

At this time, a large number of cavalry appeared in the distance, led by Yang Xianzhong.

He rushed to the carriage in amazement, looked at An Lushan in the car, and suddenly let out a burst of wild laughter, obviously it was also extremely happy, it is estimated that his voice An Lushan can also hear it, and then the expression on An Lushan's face changed, struggling to say something in his mouth, Yang Xianzhong stepped forward and jumped into the car, unceremoniously stepped on his chest and said with a smile: "An Lushan, let's meet again, when you framed the old man's family and died, did you ever think that you would have such a day?" Marshal, what to do with him? ”

"Just give it to Li Longji, it's just Li Longji if it's Ling Chi or the car cracks!"

Yang Feng said.

At the same time, the mounted cavalry brought by Yang Xianzhong rushed towards the ferry, and the rebel infantry who had not yet crossed the river surrendered on their knees, and An Qingxu, who had already arrived at Heyang Pass, ignored the countless subordinates on the pontoon bridge in the south, and immediately smashed the fixed iron cable, and the entire pontoon bridge sank into the Yellow River in an instant together with hundreds of rebels on the bridge.

Yang Feng re-ascended Beibi Mountain and looked at the surging Yellow River in front of him with infinite emotion.

(Relatives from home, today's chapter.) ）nt

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