When the officers and soldiers blocking the road in front of him were defeated again, the more than 2,000 people under Cao Wenzhao were now only in their early 1,300s, and these two blocking cavalry bought Li Zicheng more than a quarter of an hour. Li Zicheng, who was originally behind Cao Wenzhao and others, had already caught up.

"Kill!"

Li Zicheng took the lead, brandishing the long knife in his hand and roaring loudly.

Cao Wenzhao saw the smoke and dust behind him, and he knew that there must be an intruder chasing after him, and he didn't even have time to catch his breath, so he continued to flee forward with his subordinates in panic. But before them, they were running away and fighting repeatedly, and the horsepower under their crotches had been almost consumed, and no matter how much they pushed at this time, they were running slower and slower. The cavalry under Li Zicheng in the back has been recuperating for a long time, and the horsepower of the war horses is very sufficient, and the speed is quite fast.

The distance between the two sides is constantly shrinking.

Cao Wenzhao heard the sound of horses' hooves getting closer and closer behind him, and suddenly felt desolate in his heart, and he finally realized the feeling of the army that was chased by him just two days ago.

But now is not the time to sigh with emotion, the pursuers are behind them, and they can only run for their lives.

But no matter how wild you run, there is a limit to horsepower, and it is not something that can be reversed by human will. Finally, the tail of Cao Wenzhao's department was bitten by Li Zicheng's people.

"Kill!"

The cavalry under Li Zicheng brandished long knives and slashed at the officers and soldiers, and these officers and soldiers were fleeing. One by one, they were killed and threw off their armor.

Li Zicheng did not fight with the rear team of these officers and soldiers, he left the rear team of these intercepted officers and soldiers to his subordinates to deal with, and continued to lead people forward to chase Cao Wenzhao.

In doing so, he also made Cao Wenzhao's tactics of gecko tail cutting ineffective. Originally, Cao Wenzhao's idea was: As long as there is a rear team entangled, then leave this rear team behind, just so that they can stop these thieves! In this way, cutting out the rear team little by little can greatly slow down the advance of the intruding army.

In the end, no matter how many people die, at least you can escape. And as long as you live, then everything is easy to say.

But he didn't expect Li Zicheng to use this trick, Cao Wenzhao looked back and saw this scene, and suddenly a sense of despair rose in his heart.

He thought that he was afraid that he would not be able to escape today.

After another tea time, the strength of the war horses under the crotch of Cao Wenzhao and others was finally exhausted, and they could no longer run. And Li Zicheng led people and surrounded him. Li Zicheng's cavalry kept galloping around Cao Wenzhao, spinning around, and surrounded Cao Wenzhao and others in a circle.

Cao Wenzhao sighed, suddenly pulled out the long sword at his waist, and slashed it at his neck. The guards beside him were shocked, and quickly grabbed his arm and shouted, "Dashuai, what are you going to do?" ”

"Do what?"

Cao Wenzhao smiled miserably: "Today will undoubtedly be defeated, Lao Tzu has killed countless thieves in his life, and they will never let me go easily." Rather than fall into the hands of the thief and be humiliated, it is better for Lao Tzu to die and make a break! ”

The guards beside him hurriedly surrounded him and persuaded him, and one of them said: "Dashuai, we still have hope, we can still kill it!" Even if you don't want to fight for your life, you will be protected and killed! ”

Cao Wenzhao's tears were almost falling, blowing his chest, looking up to the sky and shouting: "The end of the hero, the end of the hero!" ”

Seeing that the commander was like this, the surrounding cavalry was also in disarray.

At this time, Li Zicheng was in his own array, looking at the chaotic officers and soldiers not far away, laughing, and his heart was extremely happy. He pointed at Cao Wenzhao and scolded loudly: "Cao Wenzhao, you dog thief, you also have today?!" ”

At this time, three miles away, on top of a small earthen bag, Dong Ce was lying on it and looking into the distance. Most of his body was hidden behind the small dirt bag, with only one head peeking into the distance. From such a distance, even people with good eyes can hardly find this small head.

And behind this small dirt bag are more than 300 of his men.

The dirt bag was not big, but it was more than enough for them to hide.

Dong Ce squinted his eyes and stared at the battle situation in the distance.

Early this morning, he came here with his men and waited here, while he hid behind the little dirt bag and observed. What he originally thought was that if Cao Wenzhao passed by here, he could warn Cao Wenzhao and let him pay attention to it, and not to get into the encirclement. In this way, although his own credit is smaller, at least he can retain the elite force under Cao Wenzhao.

But it's a pity that the place where Cao Wenzhao used to be was quite far away from him, and he didn't have time to go over to remind him. And before that, in order to avoid the surveillance of the intruding army, he did not have any chance to make any contact with Cao Wenzhao at all.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Dong Ce came down from the mound, faced his family, and said loudly: "Brothers, it's time for us to do it!" ”

When Dong Ce said this, his expression was very calm, and his tone was even light. But everyone could feel the decisiveness in his words.

Dong Ce turned over and got on the horse, he was now wearing his full-body iron armor, which weighed more than sixty catties, which was a heavy burden for anyone. But for Dong Ce, this weight is nothing?

Compared with the burden it brings, Dong Ce values more about the strong protection capabilities it brings. On the battlefield, there is such a piece of heavy armor that can be called the strongest protection on the land of East Asia at this time, and Dong Ce's chances of survival are much greater.

Behind him, the crowd rolled over and grabbed their weapons. And beside Dong Ce, as usual, it was still Alatan Ula, Alatan Ula, and he was wearing a full-body heavy armor.

He was more than two meters tall, and he was extremely strong, with extremely broad shoulders. Dong Ce's shoulder width is about one foot seven or eight inches, that is, about fifty, five, five, and five hundred and fifty centimeters, which is not narrow. But compared to Alatan Ula, that's nothing, he has compared with Alatan Ulan, and Alatan Ula's shoulder width is at least more than a meter. He stood there with a whole person, looking extremely generous, although he was very tall, but when he stood there, people looked at it, but it didn't feel particularly high, but he felt that he had infinite oppressive power.

It's because his whole person is too generous, like a huge tree stump.

And now he is wearing heavy armor, and he looks like a piece of steel blue-black, not so much like a tree stump, but more like an iron scale.

With a height of more than two meters, a shoulder width of more than one meter, and a weight of more than three hundred pounds, a person is the size of two and a half ordinary people. It stands to reason that not to mention the arsenal of Gansu Town, even in the arsenal of Quan Daming, it is estimated that he will not be able to find a piece of armor that he can wear. After all, those yamen under the Ministry of War, who are responsible for building armor, consider the size of ordinary people when building armor, not including people of the monster level like him.

But Dong Ce has a way.

At that time, in Suzhou Wei, everyone else had all the battle armor, but Alatan Ula didn't, Dong Ce also felt a little sorry for him, so he simply asked the ambassador of Nacang to bring three pieces of iron armor, and then brought them back to the camp, let people dismantle them, and then put the armor leaves back on. In the end, he was really allowed to create a full-body iron armor that Alatan Ulla could wear.

The shape of this iron armor is the same as Dong Ce's, but the weight is more than twice that of the iron armor on Dong Ce's body, reaching more than 150 catties.

With such a weight, even if an extremely strong man like Dong Ce wears it, it is estimated that he will be crushed by life. But when he wore it on Alatan Ula, he was still walking like a fly, as if he was not wearing this iron armor weighing more than one hundred and fifty pounds, but just a cloak.