Chapter 1183

Attack

"The Shegu people used to be fierce, but they were short-sighted. The third prince expelled his father and brother and made himself a queen. He picked out generals from the captives of the Northern Liao Dynasty to teach the Shegu people the art of war and drill. Now, if you want to come to the Shegu people, they have become northerners. Liao's confidant is seriously troubled."

There are very few business travelers on the official road, and Yang Xuan walked slowly with two thousand horses.

He Lian was analyzing the movement of the Shegu people.

"To be honest, if it weren't for the Shegu people, it would be difficult for Beijiang to reach Jiangzhou so smoothly!" Seeing that someone disagreed, He Lianrong said,
He analyzed: "Beiliao has been stationing troops in the extreme north, and there are many of them. After the Shegu people launched an attack, they even dispatched a large army to suppress it, and a lot of money and food were wasted. If it weren't for this, the original Yanzhou and Cangzhou In the battle of the Northern Liao Dynasty, the number of the army of the Northern Liao Dynasty can be frightening."

"No amount of Beiliao troops can stand a single blow!"

The old thief said disdainfully.

"Hehe!" He Lianrong smiled, dressed in a monk's robe, looking very calm, "Beiliao has many cities in the south, if they stick to it, they will fight one by one, and when Ningxing is hit, the Northern Army can still How many troops are left?"

This is a real problem.

Yang Xuan said: "The Shegu people are attacking the city in the extreme north, and Jin Yiwei is already watching."

"Is the Duke also worried that the Shegu people will become a disaster in northern Xinjiang?" He Lianrong asked.

Yang Xuan nodded, thinking of that sworn brother, the current King of Shegu, Axibao.

"In the eyes of the poor monk, this is not a bad thing."

"Oh!"

Everyone wanted to hear He Lianrong's analysis, but the old thief looked dismissive.

"If the people of Shegu stayed in the extreme north, after Beijiang took Ningxing, the army from Chang'an would have to leave. The Northern Xinjiang army would go south to fight. The area around Ningxing is empty."

At that time, the Shegu people mobilized in full force, taking advantage of the opportunity of the northern border army and the Chang'an army fighting to attack the city and seize the territory.

At that time, Yang Xuan could only bite the bullet and deal with the Chang'an army. As for the old place of Beiliao, just lose it!

It is not a bad thing for the Shegu people to take the initiative to jump out now.

Even Wang Laoer thinks it makes sense.

The old thief said softly: "Nonsense!"

"Old thief, you are becoming more and more jealous of talents." Wang Laoer said: "Qian benefited, this is what the Duke said."

The old thief said disdainfully: "It's not that the old man is bragging, the old man has recently gained some experience in studying the art of war, and he suddenly opened up the knack." He pointed to the left and right and said: "Look, these two sides are full of dense forests, which are most suitable for ambushes."

"Ambush when you say ambush?"

Wang Laoer pointed to the left side, "I said it's best for hunting. Hey! Old thief, why is there something shining there? It can't be gold!"

He glanced at the old thief.

The old thief was pale.

Yang Xuan was contemplating the Shegu people and the current changes in the overall situation, feeling a faint discomfort in the back of his head.

But he didn't care. Until now, he felt as if the back of his head was being pricked by fine needles, so he couldn't help but look up to the left.

In the dense forest, there are a few rays of light reflecting.

weapon!

Yang Xuan shouted:

"Enemy attack!"

Almost at the same time as he shouted the warning, cavalry rushed out of the dense forest on both sides.

"Kill Yang Dog!"

The cavalry on horseback had ferocious faces. They raised their long swords high, while those behind them were still drawing bows and arrows.

A wave of arrow rain hit, and the unprepared Northern Xinjiang army fell down.

"Array, push them back!"

Yang Xuan was roaring.

It stands to reason that he should choose to evacuate at this moment, but the back of his head is getting more and more numb, and the stinging pain is unbearable.

If it were him, while ambushing on both sides, he would have to arrange interceptors in front.

Just when the opponent thought he could escape, even if five hundred riders appeared in front of him, his morale would collapse.

Therefore, he ordered his subordinates to fight without hesitation.

Before the two thousand cavalry came into contact with the enemy, more than a hundred were knocked down by the arrows, and the rest were divided into two teams, one led by the old thief, and the other led by Yang Xuan charged left and right.

"kill!"

Lin Feibao and others protected Yang Xuan, Yang Xuan shouted: "Go to the front!"

Thirty Qiu

Long Wei and Yang Xuan rushed over together.

The iron stick was invincible, and the enemy's momentum suddenly stagnated.

"Fire arrows!"

The enemy behind roared.

A rain of arrows flew in, and dozens of Northern Xinjiang troops fell from their horses.

"Attack!" He Tong stood at the edge of the dense forest, looking at Yang Xuan coldly.

Behind him, dozens of masters touched him quietly.

"assault!"

Amidst the sound of the horn, those soldiers of the Northern Liao Dynasty rushed towards the horned dragon guard without fear of death.

The iron pipe smashed the head and broke the bones, but it couldn't smash the will.

This is the sharpest of the sharpest in the Northern Liao Army!
Just as Lin Feibao crushed someone to death, he caught a glimpse of a figure flickering out of the corner of his eye.

"Duke be careful!"

A wave of arrow rain came towards Yang Xuan.

Tu Chang's long spear danced, Wang Laoer flew up, and the horizontal knife struck the arrow.

Just after the arrow rain, dozens of people flew over.

"Protect the Duke!"

While blocking the arrows, Lin Feibao thumped the charging enemy army, and jumped up.

But more horned dragon guards were entangled by the enemy.

What they are good at is guarding, not fighting.

When the army is spread out, they can be invincible when they form an arrow assault, but in this kind of melee, the role of the horned dragon guard is infinitely suppressed.

At the edge of the dense forest, He Tongtong said: "In order to suppress those guards, the old man asked the masters to practice many times. It is very hard in wartime, and it is very hard on weekdays, as expected!"

Those masters flew over, Tu Chang swung his spear, and fought with two masters, Wang Laoer stood in front of Yang Xuan and was attacked in turn.

Yang Xuan held the horizontal knife in his hand, his face was livid.

Take Cangzhou and Yanzhou, and then take the land of the three states, and the original place in northern Xinjiang will become a safe hinterland.

But he forgot one thing, but Sanzhou was outside, facing the front line of Beiliao.

He Tong's dormancy made him feel that the veteran would choose to stick to it.

He was ambushed today, and only then did he realize that the many years of his career as a fisherman had made the Lianjiang King's use of troops more and more smooth, leaving no trace.

There are so many heroes in the world!
A skilled player broke through, shouted loudly, held the gun in both hands, and stabbed vigorously.

The red tassels fluttered like a hen with fried feathers.

But the tip of the spear was shining coldly.

You can even see different colors on the red tassels, some with black, this is the trace left by the blood.

The horizontal knife swung, Yang Xuange blocked the shot.

There was a figure flickering in the corner of his eye, and an expert swooped over.

Old Wang was entangled and shouted, "Wuda!"

A figure flew over and stood in front of Yang Xuan.

clang!
The two knives staggered, and then the light of the knives flickered, and Wu Da's body was bleeding, and he knelt on the ground on one knee, hissing: "Protect the Duke!"

A long spear stabbed from the side, Yang Xuan turned around, the long spear passed by his waist, and his waist felt a little hot.

Wu Da swung the saber again, Yang Xuan only heard two sounds, the first was the sound of the long saber breaking, and then the sound of vomiting blood.

Uda flew upside down.

"it is good!"

He Teng smiled and said, "Good opportunity."

At this moment, Yang Xuan was only surrounded by He Lianrong, who was wearing a monk's robe. He Lianrong knew that this person had no cultivation, and this was a great opportunity to kill Yang Xuan.

He Tong planned for this attack for a long time, from finding internal support, to recruiting good players, practicing how to ambush, and how Yang Xuan would respond
All this has been practiced hundreds of times.

It was practice after practice that made this raid so perfect.

What he was most afraid of was the Qiu Longwei. According to the experts who had fought against Qiu Longwei, those big men were so powerful that with an iron stick in their hands, they were invincible.

Moreover, once they are successfully formed, their power will double.

Therefore, at the beginning of the surprise attack, he made people disperse the horned dragon guard.

Even if all the five thousand subordinates died in battle, as long as Yang Xuan could be beheaded, then the battle would be worthwhile.

What would Ningxing's Eldest Princess think?
Her children lost their fathers.

He Teng shook his head and put the thought aside.

The eldest princess knew about this plan and still chose to trust him. This is selflessness.

Lin Ya and his son's rebellion failed, and Daliao lost internal friction.The emperor grew up under the wings of the eldest princess
This Daliao still has a lot to offer!
The two masters flew over, Yang Xuan swung his saber, and the three of them fought together.

Lin Feibao turned around recklessly, took a knife desperately, and retreated desperately.

"Stop him!"

Hetton yelled.

The two masters passed by, Lin Feibao's eyes were red, and he dodged a long knife. With the light of the knife flashing, the two masters flew out, but he was injured again.

"kill!"

Yang Xuan is already in distress.

He parried a knife, but another good player threw a concealed weapon, he dodged it hastily, and then the second knife came.

"it is good!"

He Tong clenched his fists, his face flushed slightly.

The veteran is no longer calm, and has lost the calm attitude of a fisherman.

"kill!"

There was more joy in the expert's eyes.

Before the war, Helian said that whoever can kill Yang Xuan, if there is any request, just ask.

Ning Xing has nothing more to say.

Wealth and prosperity, let your children and grandchildren continue to be rich and honored, all of this is no problem.

"Lang Jun!"

Lin Feibao threw out the long knife in his hand and flew up.The knife flashed, and he was stabbed in the back.

The long knife flew over.

But it was obviously too late.

He Tong's eyes widened.

Lin Feibao's eyes were about to burst.

Wang Lao Er turned around and rushed forward.

Uda crawled towards this side on the ground.
A figure suddenly appeared in front of Yang Xuan.

draw the knife.

Swing a knife.

Calm posture.

clang!
But when the two knives came into contact, his horizontal knife shattered.

But this person did not retreat.

He reached out to block.

Knife light flashed.

"He Lianrong, retreat!"

Yang Xuan roared angrily.

He Lianrong was hit by the knife, then kicked, and flew backwards.

After blocking it for a while, Lin Feibao's long knife flew over and inserted into the master's back from behind.

Wang Lao Er also fought back desperately and stood in front of Yang Xuan.

Lin Feibao shouted: "Fix the formation! Desperately form the formation!"

The horned dragon guard who was rushing forward began to move closer regardless of his care.

They seized the long knife and began to form formations with the knife net.

Pieces of knife nets were approaching Yang Xuan.

Those Northern Liao troops collapsed in the knife net.

"God!"

The generals around He Tong turned pale, "He even avoided it."

He Tong clenched his fists tightly, his palms were stung by nails, his cheeks trembled slightly, "There is still a chance!"

The horned dragon guard formed an formation successfully.

The knife net built a city wall in front of Yang Xuan.

The guards under Uda rushed repeatedly on the left and right sides.

The entourage of soldiers who suffered heavy casualties has already recovered, and they also formed an formation to block the enemy's offensive.

With dozens of horned dragon guards as the core, Wu Da's guards as the backbone, supplemented by the remaining thousand sharps, they actually blocked the enemy's offensive.

Tu Chang's long spear raged in the enemy's formation, and a man-made arrow made the enemy have to shrink.

"Break in!"

He even shouted.

"My lord, we suffered heavy casualties!"

"Northern Frontier Army lost even more!" He Tong said, "As long as Yang Xuan is killed, even if the old man dies here, it will be worth it."

Opposite, Yang Xuan shouted: "Blow the horn!"

The horn blares.

This is the calling!

no respond.

He Tong looked stern, "We still have a quarter of an hour."

"Yang Xuan didn't leave!" The general was a little annoyed.

He Tong arranged hundreds of riders on the right side, waiting for Yang Xuan to flee.

Give it a head-on blow.

But even if Yang Xuan faced a desperate situation, he still wouldn't retreat a single step.

"This man uses troops

It's so sharp." He Tong said in a deep voice, "I've only seen it in my life. "

As long as Yang Xuan withdraws, He Tong is [-]% sure to keep him.

"Woooooo!"

The general suddenly listened, "Your Majesty, listen!"

Oh oh oh!
In the distance, the sound of horns could be heard faintly.

"It's a scout from Taizhou or Cangzhou!"

Lin Feibao, drenched in blood, rushed to Yang Xuan.

"You are hurt."

Yang Xuan gritted his teeth.

There was also unbearable pain on the side of his waist.

"Small wound."

Lin Feibao heard the horn sound again.

"Closer!"

Oh oh oh!
The horns on both sides are constantly connecting.

The news here is that there was an attack.

The message over there is that it is coming.

"Your Majesty!"

The general looked at He Tong in despair.

It's all over!
He Tong took a deep breath, "Withdraw!"

Oh oh oh!
A horn sounded in the distance to the left.

If you look down from a high altitude, you can see teams of scouts rushing desperately to the ambush site.

Everyone knows that this is where the Duke of the State is.

The horn keeps extending.

"It's the Duke!"

A group of rangers turned around, and the general shouted: "Report everywhere, attack! Attack!"