819 captive Zhu Rong

As soon as the battle broke out, the shouts of the Han army resounded through the sky, surrounding the past from all directions, with cavalry in front and infantry behind, braving the dense arrows fired from the rebel camp, rushing forward with all their might.

In the camp of the rebels, Mrs. Zhurong did not expect the Han army to launch such a fierce attack, in the case of the enemy outnumbered, the Han army rushed over like crazy, and it was a sudden attack, so that the rebels were a little caught off guard, except for the archers who were guarding around the camp calmly to meet the battle, but the camp was chaotic, and the soldiers also collided with each other, and there were enemies in all directions, and they did not know where to go for reinforcements.

In the past few days, the rebels have suffered defeats one after another, and even Mrs. Zhurong herself has already had the idea of retreating, and the hearts of the people in the army are fluctuating, not too stable at all, although there are many people, but they are like birds with a frightened bow, once they are attacked, they will immediately show the disadvantages of the generals, like a plate of scattered sand.

Mrs. Zhurong was fully armored, with her three hundred women's army guards, jumped on horseback, and looked at the chaotic scene in the camp, although the order had been issued, but it was always ineffective, and the soldiers were still rushing like headless flies, not knowing where to go.

"Don't mess around! Hold it all for me! ”

Several generals under Mrs. Zhurong are also desperately trying to maintain order, but unfortunately the barracks are already in a mess, the soldiers are like frightened birds, the first thing that comes to mind is not to resist the enemy, but to flee quickly~ life, the generals can't stop it, so they kill a few soldiers who are running around, trying to kill chickens and monkeys, but who knows that instead of being of any use, it will backfire. It made the scene even more chaotic.

Then. I don't know who shouted loudly. There was no attack on the northeast corner, there was a way out, and the soldiers in the camp heard the news, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and they all went towards the northeast corner.

"Bang!"

A loud noise came from the gate of the camp, and the Han army actually broke through the gate of the camp, and countless cavalry rushed in from outside the camp, holding sabers and killing people when they saw them. When the rebels in the camp saw this, they immediately scattered.

In the camp of the Chinese army, Mrs. Zhurong witnessed such a scene, the cavalry of the Han army showed off their might in the camp, and the rebels were driven to death like chickens and ducks.

Mrs. Zhurong brought hundreds of relatives with her. Soon he withdrew from the barracks and walked less than five miles northeast with countless defeated troops. Countless arrows suddenly shot out from the woods on both sides of the road, and the arrows rained down, and Mrs. Zhurong and other rebels were caught off guard, and a large area was shot down, and even Mrs. Zhurong was almost killed by the arrows.

Without waiting for the rebels to react, a Biao Han army appeared from the road in front, the first person was the Han army commander Pang De, and the cavalry behind him lined up, blocking the return of Mrs. Zhurong, and the Han army in ambush on both sides of the road was also shooting arrows, and the Han army was chasing behind them, and they surrounded Mrs. Zhurong in this palm-sized place.

"Mrs. Zhurong, I've been waiting here for a long time!" Pang De moved the big knife forward in his hand, and said with a sneer, "I have laid a net here, and it is impossible to escape with wings, why don't you just dismount and surrender obediently, and your subordinates can also reduce some casualties!" ”

Mrs. Zhurong looked around, she was indeed surrounded by the Han army, surrounded by archers, there was no way to retreat, and there were only more than a thousand rebels who followed him, and where the rest of the tens of thousands of rebels went, he didn't know at all, but he knew that those people would not come to save him at all.

"You want me to surrender? It's just wishful thinking! Even if I die, I'll kill you first! ”

As soon as Mrs. Zhurong's voice fell, she saw her arm raised upward, and a cold light shot out of her hand, and flew towards Pound's face door with lightning speed.

This scene came too suddenly, which made people a little unexpected, and the soldiers of the Han army all opened their mouths wide, extremely surprised, and even more worried in their hearts, for fear that they would shoot and injure Pound.

"Ding!"

A crisp sound sounded in the air, Pound raised the knife and fell, and the cold light was blocked by him, it was a flying knife, which fell lightly in front of Pound.

"I knew you wouldn't surrender easily, it seems that I was the only one who came out in person!" Pound's face sank, and the big knife in his hand swung forward, shouting: "Kill!" ”

"Kill!" Seeing that the flying knife did not hurt Pang De in the slightest, Mrs. Zhurong was also furious in her heart, and shouted at the same time.

The shouting of killing suddenly sounded, and the arrows of the Han army rained down again, a cluster of arrows fell, most of the rebels were shot down, and the remaining hundreds of people were all handed over to Pang De and others who had already rushed forward.

Pang De took the lead, taking the lead, the big knife in his hand kept slashing, and the heads flew everywhere he passed, and he was stunned to kill a bloody way from the crowded rebels, and went straight to Mrs. Zhurong.

Mrs. Zhurong had long expected that Pang De would come at her, she stayed where she was and did not move, but countless cold rays kept flying out of her hand, shooting towards Pang De continuously, attacking different key points each time, making people unguardable.

But Pang De's martial arts are strong, his bow and horse are skillful, and his knife skills are even more exquisite, in the face of such an attack, he did not dare to slack off at all, and the big knife flew and clanged to block a lot of flying knives.

When the last flying knife in Mrs. Zhurong's hand was also blocked by Pound, Mrs. Zhurong realized that she had indeed encountered a strong enemy, and Pound had already approached her, so she could only muster up the courage to fight with Pound.

Pang De was like a sharp dagger, and the big knife in his hand was even more invincible, like a bamboo, and suddenly rushed to Mrs. Zhurong's side, and with a knife in his hand, he slashed directly from the door of his head.

Mrs. Zhurong hurriedly raised the scimitar in her hand, wanting to block Pound in the air, who knew that Pound's move turned out to be a false move, the sharp blade only flickered in front of her eyes, and then disappeared without a trace, and when she reacted, the scimitar in her hand had been knocked away by someone somehow, and her waist was also hugged by a long arm, and her whole body instantly broke away from the horse's back, but was dragged to the back of another war horse, she was actually captured by Pound.

Pang Desheng captured Mrs. Zhurong and quickly left the battlefield, as for the remaining hundreds of women's guards in the battlefield, they were all shot and killed, and only a dozen people were captured alive.

The battle soon ended, Pang De threw Mrs. Zhurong to the ground, asked her to tie her up to Wuhuada, and then deliberately summoned a prisoner of the women's army guards, and said to the woman: "Let you go back now, you go back and tell Meng Shu, just say that Mrs. Zhurong is in my hands, if you don't want her to die, send someone to negotiate with me!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Pound let the woman go, and the female guard glanced at Mrs. Zhurong, left with tears in her eyes, and galloped away on a fast horse.

Pang De asked Mrs. Zhurong to be imprisoned and taken care of, but after all, there was a difference between men and women, and two local women were found to serve Mrs. Zhurong, while he himself began to clean up the battlefield, rest his troops and horses, and wait for news from Meng Shu here. (To be continued.) )

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