Clang!

"Uncle, stop it, please kid, you can't fight anymore!" In the rear of the Wuwei army, tens of thousands of cavalry fought fiercely, Fan Yong rode his horse and raised his sword to hold Fan Chou's sword, and pleaded urgently.

Fan Chou gritted his back molars and wanted to break free from the war knife held by Fan Yong, but his martial arts were not Fan Yong's opponent at all, coupled with old age and weakness, he could never get rid of Fan Yong's entanglement. Since the war, Fan Yong has been pestering him, he can't beat him, he can't shake it off, he sticks to him like a dog's skin plaster. He couldn't get out, couldn't lead the army to break through the rear formation, and joined forces with Li Wei in front of the formation to flank the Wuwei Chinese army.

Fan Chou was very angry about this, but he did not angrily reprimand his nephew Fan Yong, but felt very relieved in his heart. Because Fan Yong followed him around, most of the time he still stood in front of him, at least shooting down dozens of dark arrows for him. In such a scene, it is not so much that Fan Yong is preventing him from leading his troops to attack, but that Fan Yong has been trying his best to protect his safety.

Youzi is like this, even if he is dead, he can smile at Jiuquan.

It is said that there is no father and son on the battlefield, but in fact, father and son are father and son after all, and blood and family affection are difficult to give up.

Fan Yong and Fan Chou are like this, and this is not the case between Li Li and Li Wei's uncle and nephew. With the many fierce generals under Li Li's command, it can be said that it is easy to capture Li Dao, at least it is easy to assassinate Li Dao while he is in chaos. However, Li Li did not do so. And Fan Yong in the back formation was even more obvious, he pretended to fight Fan Chou, but in fact, he personally protected Fan Chou's safety.

Political views are different, selfish motives are in trouble, and it is inevitable to fight and kill. However, at the critical moment, relatives are relatives after all, and filial piety cannot be forgotten.

Han people are filial piety, which is the unchanging inheritance of eternity.

"Yong'er, you and I are our own masters. The Tao is different, and it is not conspiratory. You obviously want to fight against me, but in fact, you protect me everywhere, and this move can't hide Li Li's eyes at all, but I'm afraid that he is already extremely dissatisfied with you at this time. The Father's will has been decided, why do you try to hinder it? Fan Chou gasped and said helplessly.

Fan Yong's expression changed slightly when he heard this, and he still stubbornly whispered: "Uncle, my eldest brother Li Lizhi is as deep as the sea, and he never fights uncertain battles, so I dare to assert it." In this battle, the Xiliang army will be defeated. However, uncle, you led your troops to surrender and wait for an opportunity to sneak attack the rear of our army, which is something that the eldest brother will never tolerate. Once your nephew leaves you, I'm afraid your life will be in danger. It's hard to get out of it. So the nephew must not sit idly by, only escort you from the battlefield. I can really rest assured. ”

"You mean to say that Li Li wants to kill me?" Fan Chou groaned in astonishment.

Fan Yong shook his head gloomily and said, "I grew up with my eldest brother since childhood. I know his temper well. If the uncle insists on being the enemy of the Wuwei Army and does not retreat, the eldest brother will definitely not be relentless. However, he will not do it himself, he only needs to send a Golden Lion Guard Marquis to come, and he can achieve his goal. The masters in the Wuwei army are like clouds, in terms of martial arts alone. Even if a nephew's martial arts are like this, they can only be ranked after the top ten, and they are not really strong. Therefore, the nephew implored the uncle to immediately lead the troops out of the battlefield, with the big brother's big mind. In the future, I will definitely not pursue today's events. And my eldest brother and I are righteous brothers after all, and it is reasonable that I will be punished at most as a punishment, and this matter is over. Uncle must not hesitate, the current battle situation is stalemate, and please ask your uncle to make a decision and retreat immediately! ”

"Yong'er has this filial piety is enough, and he is very pleased with his father. I Fan Chouyong has been mediocre for half my life, and I can't watch the Han dynasty die out, this time I can be regarded as loyal to the Han Dynasty. Yong'er doesn't have to stop me, there is a way: life and death are fate, and wealth is in the sky. Instead of letting me watch the decline of the Han dynasty with my own eyes, it is better to die on the battlefield today! Fan Chou said stubbornly and generously.

Immediately, he took advantage of Fan Yong's distraction, suddenly waved his arms, waved Fan Yong's sword, galloped past Fan Yong, and led hundreds of soldiers to go straight to the Wuwei Chinese army. At this time, the main force of the Wuwei Chinese Army was more than 20,000 foot soldiers and thousands of crossbow soldiers under Zhang Liao's department, and there were tens of thousands of giant shield soldiers who urgently shrank back on the periphery. In addition, there were thousands of baggage soldiers wearing half-body leather armor on the northwest corner of the rear formation.

"Uncle no!" Seeing Fan Chouze's horse swinging a knife past him, Fan Yong lost his voice. It's a pity that Fan Chou didn't pay attention to it at all, insisted on going his own way, and continued to fight with the troops who still went their own way.

In an instant, Fan Yong suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness welling up in his heart. On one side is his eldest brother and father-in-law, on the other side is his dearest, and now the two sides are in the same situation, but he is caught in the middle of a dilemma, I don't know what to do. At this moment, he suddenly realized the taste of Li Li's previous depressed will, fighting in the same room, fighting for life and death, no matter who was in it, it would be difficult to choose, and his heart was tormented.

In the midst of his hesitation, Fan Yong suddenly caught a glimpse of Wuwei's heavy troops on the northwest corner.

It was a heavy army of 7,000 men, directly subordinate to Jia Xu's account, responsible for transporting and stockpiling ordnance in case of emergency. At the beginning of the war, this heavy army had been cowering in the northwest corner, with its back to the mountains, far away from the main battlefield, and did not directly participate in the battle. Even when Fan Chou led more than 30,000 cavalry to attack the rear of the Wuwei army, this baggage army did not dispatch, but erected antlers and fences in front of the formation, putting on a defensive posture. Therefore, the baggage soldiers were not attacked by the Xiliang army, and they seemed to stay out of the matter, as if they had nothing to do with this battle.

However, it was such an inconspicuous baggage army that suddenly took action at this time. I saw hundreds of soldiers dressed in half-body leather armor quickly remove the antlers and remove the fence, and then the baggage soldiers poured out, quickly lining up into a giant shield spear formation. Immediately afterwards, thousands of heavy ordnance appeared after the battle array, and a general in black armor immediately jumped out of the formation, commanding 7,000 heavy soldiers to quickly advance to the rear of the Xiliang Army led by Fan Chou.

After Fan Yong saw the movement of the baggage soldiers clearly, his expression changed greatly, his face was pale, and he stared at the progress of the baggage soldiers in disbelief, his eyes fixed on the black-armored general. At this time, the baggage soldiers were separated from the Xiliang army by hundreds of steps, although Fan Yong couldn't see the appearance of the black-armored general clearly, but he felt that this person's figure was very familiar, and he should be a powerful general in the Wuwei army.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Seven thousand heavy soldiers marched steadily in unison, with huge shields in front and spears behind, and heavy crossbows moving slowly.

Three hundred steps, two hundred steps, one hundred and fifty steps.

"Golden?" Facing the dazzling afterglow of the sun. Fan Yong finally saw clearly the leading generals of the baggage troops. At the same time, he also saw that this baggage army was not an ordinary infantry army, but a well-trained elite army. In particular, the 800 foot soldiers guarding around the ballista are murderous, and the range and speed of their march are exactly the same, which can be called the elite soldiers of a hundred battles. Most conspicuously, these 800 foot soldiers were dressed in heavy black armor, only a pair of eyes were exposed, and the rest of their bodies were all wrapped in iron armor.

Among the eight hundred heavily armored infantry, there was also a figure that Fan Yong was extremely familiar with on horseback. This person is the military advisor of the Wuwei Army - Jia Xu!

How did Jin Gu and Jia Xu appear here? Jin Gu was cut off his left calf by Lu Bu in the Battle of Bahe, and after careful calculation, he has been in bed for several months to recuperate from his injuries, and his injuries should have been healed a long time ago. It's just that he wasn't appointed as the guard of Wushuang City, why hasn't he taken office yet. Instead, hiding in the baggage of the army? And didn't Jia Xu command the army to fight in Jiangtai of the Chinese army before, why did he appear in the rear of the army?

Pause. Fan Yong was puzzled in his mind. I was amazed.

"Stop! The ballista is out of battle, the target is directly in front of the Xiliang Army, and the arrows are ready to enter the groove! But seeing that the march of the baggage soldiers came to an abrupt end when they were a hundred steps away from the Xiliang army, Jin Gu raised his sword and immediately arranged his troops.

After the ballista was pushed into front of the battle, he saw the golden sword wave. He ordered sharply: "Ten rounds of salvos, release arrows!" ”

"Woohoo!"

"Oh, no! Driving ———" clearly saw the swarthy crossbow arrows suddenly rise into the air with a sharp whistling sound, and Fan Yong suddenly lost his voice and exclaimed. Hurriedly rode his horse and turned around to chase Fan Chou's figure.

It was not until this time that Fan Yong finally knew why the Wuwei Chinese army had shrunk its forces and gathered under the Shuai Banner, but allowed Fan Chou's Xiliang Army to wantonly break through the giant shield array. It turned out that there was also a strange soldier in the rear formation, whose task was to hold down the position and stabilize the rear. And the actual commander of this strange army is the military advisor Jia Xu.

At present, the coach Li Li personally led Jin Yiwei to attack the tiger camp led by Li Dao head-on, and Fan Chou attacked and killed the Chinese infantry from the rear, and the situation of the Wuwei army was worrying. Even Fan Yong thought that the Chinese army was not safe, and originally planned to return to the Chinese army, and he had to hold the Wuwei Shuai Banner no matter what. Unexpectedly, just when the Wuwei army was in danger, Jia Xu led a strange army to suddenly kill, and its target was the Xiliang infantry led by Fan Chou.

Now that the infantry of the Wuwei army has all shrunk under the banner of the Chinese army, Fan Chouzheng led his soldiers and horses to pursue the victory, trying to join forces with Li Dao to break the Wuwei Chinese army. At this time, Jia Xu led this strange army to attack from the rear of Fan Chou's department, and it was a crossbow cart that shot a wide area, but the Xiliang army under Fan Chou's command was unguarded.

Obviously, this is a one-hit kill.

The Xiliang Army, which was secretly attacking the rear of the Wuwei Army, was in danger, and Fan Chou, as the main general of the army, was the target of the crossbow arrows.

Seeing that his uncle was in danger, Fan Yongyan was not in a hurry.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!" Fan Yong, who was riding a horse and wielding a knife, shouted loudly and rushed forward in a hurry, but he was helplessly blocked by the dense Xiliang army, and he couldn't get close to Fan Chou, who was charging in front for a while.

"Hoo ———"

"Whoosh!"

The sharp whistling sound of crossbow arrows swept over Fan Yong's head, like a black cloud floating through the sky, and then fell sharply.

"Bang bang bang!"

Thousands of bolts rose into the air, and with them they slanted, slanting down like dense flashing raindrops. The crossbow arrows made of pure iron were wrapped in tremendous force, roaring and falling at a speed that was difficult to find with the naked eye, instantly piercing the seemingly solid armor of the Xiliang Army and piercing into the body.

"Ah———hh

The Xiliang Army, whose morale was at its peak, saw that victory was in sight, and they were all high-spirited and fought hard. Unexpectedly, disaster fell from the sky, and a rain of arrows fell, instantly harvesting the lives of hundreds of soldiers, causing a piece of red ground to suddenly appear between the originally crowded military formations. Under the terrifying lethality of the crossbow arrows, hundreds of soldiers on this piece of the ground, not even men and horses, were spared, and all of them were nailed to death on the yellow earth by the crossbow arrows.

Among them, one person and one rider are particularly conspicuous, this person is surrounded by more than ten crossbow arrows, the war horse under the crotch is penetrated by the crossbow arrow through the horse's neck, and the horse's head is immediately pestled into the soil and killed, and the person on horseback is because of too many arrows, several of which crossbow arrows will wear him and the war horse together, and he is still sitting on the horseback when he is dying. This person is Fan Chou! —————— (To be continued)(To be continued......