"Let's go, let's go!"

The Qiang soldiers pushed me to let them go, and many of them fell to the ground and were trampled to death.

Where there are people, there will be rivers and lakes, and those Qiang people who have been trampled to death also have relatives and friends, and these people will naturally not give up when they see this.

Some of the Qiang people who were carried away by anger temporarily forgot the horrors of the gourd valley and began to take revenge with red eyes.

To this day, where do the officials among the Qiang people still have the heart to deal with these riots? They patted their crotch horses one after another, and ran desperately forward, wanting to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible.

In this way, an even greater chaos gradually unfolded among the Qiang people.

At first, everyone still had some sense, at most they just scolded loudly, but they didn't dare to use the sword soldiers.

However, as soon as one person is carried away by anger and starts to use weapons, the rest of the soldiers will naturally follow suit.

If Song Jian could make the army stop at this time and stop it with harsh means, he could also make amends.

But at this time, Song Jian also wanted to rush out of the valley, where could he take care of anything else?

This strange valley, whether it is really a ghost or a man-made man, is a place of right and wrong, and it cannot be stayed for long. Song Jian saw this, so he charged out regardless of it.

As for the army under his command, it is as much as it can escape.

On the top of the valley, Yan Xing stood next to Chen Jing, who was dressed in gold armor, and said respectfully: "The Qiang people have become the turtle in the urn, and now they are even more chaotic, and the general will definitely be able to make a miraculous achievement today." ”

Chen Jing narrowed her eyes slightly, stroked her beard, and said with a smile: "If you can eliminate these 50,000 Qiang people this time, Yan Ming should be the first to take credit, and I will never swallow your credit." ”

Yan Xing hurriedly paused and said, "The general is very kind, Yan Xing is grateful, but if it wasn't for the general's strategy this time, how could the Qiang people be led here?" ”

"The last general will never dare to take credit!"

Chen Jing looked at the situation in the valley, waved his hand and said, "Gong is merit, and passing is passing." If the generals in Guanzhong want to make meritorious contributions, they will only strive for themselves, how can they be greedy for the merits of others? ”

Speaking of this, Chen Jing looked around and shouted: "But all the soldiers under my command, as long as they fight bravely to kill the enemy, they can get the credit and reward they deserve." ”

When everyone heard this, they immediately said: "I am willing to die for the general!" ”

Chen Jing shook his head and said, "It's not for me, but for the Lord!" ”

Again, the people said, "May I die for the Lord!" ”

……

The valley became more and more chaotic, and the noisy voices of the Qiang people drowned out the shouts of the Guanzhong army in the valley.

Rao is like this, and there are also some Qiang people with a keen sense of hearing, who feel something.

"The king, the king, the last general seems to have heard the shouts of humans above the valley."

Song Jian's face changed when he heard this, and he shouted, "Did you hear it right? ”

The man swore an oath: "Not only the last general, but many people have heard it, and it seems that someone above is shouting, 'Die for the Lord.'" ”

At this time, Song Jian's face was even more gloomy as if he could drip water, and he paused and said: "Yan Xing's guy must have betrayed Gu, I waited for the ambush of the Han army, and the previous things are estimated to be the Han army pretending to be a ghost." ”

Everyone was shocked, and then their faces looked better.

Compared to encountering man-made ambushes, supernatural affairs such as ghosts are more frightening.

Thinking of this, Song Jian completely calmed down.

As a battlefield general, Song Jian knew that the more time he was, the more he could not lose his square inch, otherwise in a dead place like Hulu Valley, the army might be wiped out at any time.

At the beginning, Song Jian still hoped that the exit of Hulu Valley would not be blocked, but now that he knew that the army had suffered an ambush, Song Jian already had little hope for the exit position.

"The order goes down, the army stops advancing, and those who dare to riot will be killed! Scout go and check the exit to see if the front is blocked too! ”

Song Jian's prestige among the Qiang people was so great that his orders were quickly carried out, and with the brutal suppression, the chaotic army actually began to slowly stabilize.

It didn't take long for the scout to come over and say a little breathlessly, "King, the location of the exit of the valley is really blocked. ”

Song Jian's heart sank, his brows furrowed tightly, and the rest of the Qiang generals also changed their faces.

As if feeling the fear in the hearts of the generals, Song Jian drew his sword in his hand and shouted: "Now we have fallen into the tricks of thieves and are trapped here. ”

"Don't forget, the Han people hate us so much, even if we surrender, they will cut off our heads and take them in exchange for war merits."

"If you want to live, follow me and kill back, and move the boulder at the entrance of the valley at all costs, so that there is a glimmer of life!"

Song Jian's voice echoed in the valley, and when the Qiang people heard it at first, they were all silent.

After a long time, the Qiang who was forced into a desperate situation shouted loudly: "I am willing to break through with the king!" ”

Now between the Han and the Qiang, there is almost an endless situation, and the Qiang soldiers have no doubt that if they surrender, they will definitely be killed by the Han army.

Song Jian heard the shouts of the soldiers, and the gloom on his face was a little less, he picked up the long sword in his hand and shouted: "Follow me, kill back!" ”

"Kill back!"

On the top of the valley, Chen Jing looked at the situation in the valley from afar, and said with a chuckle: "Pretending to be a ghost is originally a small way, and it can only scare them ignorant Qiang people. ”

"Now that Song Jian has come back to his senses, let them try the taste of being ambushed in Gourd Valley."

Then, with Chen Jing's order, the sound of war drums on the valley shook the heavens and the earth, and the banner covered the sky and the sun.

Countless timbers mixed with fire oil were thrown down from the mountain, and the Qiang people were so frightened that they could imagine what it would be like after the torches were thrown down.

Fear involuntarily began to spread, even if Song Jian kept boosting morale, it had little effect.

Seeing more and more timber being thrown down, Song Jian's sense of urgency became stronger and stronger, and after glancing at the army that had fallen into chaos again, Song Jian couldn't care about anything else, and rushed towards the entrance on his war horse.

Because he knew that if he wanted to survive, he had to rush out of the valley early.

"Boom!"

The torches were finally dropped, and the dry wood mixed with fire oil was caught in flames, and the consequences could be imagined.

The flames rose into the sky, illuminating the whole dark valley; Smoke billowed out, almost completely obscuring the sunlight in the sky.

In the valley, the Qiang soldiers cried out in pain in the flames, and roared hoarsely.

A poignant of blood and fire slowly bloomed in the valley.