Chapter 355 Jedi Strike

The reality does not allow Jia Rong to take any step backwards. Leaving aside Beidi County, Yuan Shao, the leader of the allied forces, was very restless in the Central Plains. After unifying Jizhou, he repeatedly advised Liu Yu, the herdsman of Youzhou, to follow the throne and become emperor. To put it bluntly, it was to get rid of the Han Emperor under the control of the Xiliang Army, so as to fight against Chang'an.

The old princes with Yuan Shao also echoed, and the soldiers were full of food. Yuan Shao intended to expand his territory. Youzhou's Gongsun Zan and Yuan Shao had already torn their faces, and the war was inevitable.

After learning the news that Xianbei invaded the border and Jia Rong led the army to go, Yuan Shao laughed. Isn't the Xiliang Army known as the elite? How much can be left after the battle with 150,000 Xianbei people? Yuan Shao really wants to see Jia Rong's military losses. He can't suppress Chang'an's family and then was stabbed to death like Dong Zhuo. At the beginning, Dong Zhuo was assassinated. Yuan Shao didn't know whether it was the Yuan family or not.

Four generations and three princes, there are old officials all over the world. Yuan Shao can't remember everyone clearly. Maybe he feels Yuan Kui's past kindness, and the officials are in trouble.

The war broke out in Yanmen, Beiping County, which made Yuan Shao see an opportunity to march into Youzhou and eradicate Gongsun Zan in Beiping. However, in this way, he offended all the aspiring people in the world. If the aliens retreated, it would be okay, otherwise he would be a sinner through the ages. Yuan Shao didn't want the old Yuan family to be like this by future generations. A comment.

Liu Yu, the herdsman of Youzhou, and Gongsun Zan, the governor of Beiping, have always been at discord. It is not a secret in Youzhou, especially in the attitude towards aliens. What is more and more serious, what is missing is just a fuse.

Liu Yu did not listen to Yuan Shao's accession to the throne. He was very convinced of Yuan Shao's theory of treating aliens, and was even more dissatisfied with Gongsun Zan.

At this time, Gongsun Zan was dealing with the Capricorns. Liu Yu interfered with it many times, ignoring the words of the staff.

The border was in chaos, and the Central Plains was not much better. Guo Da came back again and led more than 100,000 yellow scarves to set off bursts of bloody storms in the Central Plains. Yanzhou, where Cao Cao was, and Jizhou, where Yuan Shao was located, were affected. Yuan Shao had to put down his mind to deal with the Yellow Turban Army.

Lingzhou City is not tall. Compared with the Lingzhou City that Jia Rong saw a few years ago, it has lost some vitality.

"If you die, you will be free!" Jia Rong reached into his arms and gently stroked the jade hairpin in his arms, feeling surprisingly calm.

"Open the gate!" A Xianbei cavalryman shouted forward with a wooden sign.

In the face of life, many people's choice is to compromise, and the same is true of Que Ju's son Mu Da. There is no objection, including Murong Li. Ambitious people also know how to cherish their lives. The longer they stay in the top for a long time, the more valuable their lives they move.

Murong Feng, who knows a lot about the habits of the Han people, built the whole Lingzhou City with water. Although there are only a few thousand Han cavalry on the battlefield, it is hard to guarantee that they will not make any unexpected actions. At that time, Huo Qubing could also take 800 cavalry to sweep the Xiongnu.

There is an endless stream of soldiers patrolling the city, and the soldiers guarding the gate will not open the gate without the above instructions.

"Duld the defenders in the city hear it? I'm going to enter the city!" Murong Li cursed in a fluent language.

The Xianbei general who guarded the city looked at each other and nodded. Murong Li was a famous figure in the Xianbei army. He offended him and didn't think about the days after returning to the tribe.

The gate slowly opened.

Jia Rong's back has already been soaked in sweat, and his face is slightly pale. Unlike the Han city, Jia Rong only has a general understanding of the situation in the city. Once there is chaos, it is uncertain whether the people in the city can help. The bravery of the humble people is famous in the desert grassland. Murong Feng also originally followed Tan Shihuai to unify. Xianbei's veteran general, facing and close to such a figure, Jia Rong has a feeling of guilty.

Seeing the blood guard around him nodded, Jia Rong motioned to Zhao Yun with his eyes and wink at the gate.

Zhao Yun was surprised that this kind of surprise battle was fought. When the Xianbei army in the city reacted, the soldiers and horses of the blood guard were not enough to plug their teeth. If this battle was not successful, it would become benevolent.

The gate of the city opened, and Jia Rong led the blood guard to the gate slowly. The gate of Lingzhou is small. This kind of city is the favorite object of the princes in the Central Plains, and there is no saying that it is easy to defend and difficult to attack.

At the moment when the blood guard completely entered the city gate, Zhao Yun suddenly became in trouble, and the long gun flashed with silver light. He killed three Xianbei soldiers guarding the city gate in a row. The blood guard around him also pulled out a machete. Before the Xianbei soldiers guarding the city gate, they were all solved by the blood guard.

"General, there are many people in Xianbei. It is not the best strategy to guard the gate. If the Xianbei people attack the gate, even if there are thousands of people, they can't guard it." Zhao Yun said in a hurry.

"Continuously wandering around the gate and fighting with the defenders in the city, adapt to changes!" After saying that, Jia Rong clapped his horse and galloped away into the city.

"General!" There were two tears on Zhao Yun's beautiful face. The master and servant met each other, but Jia Rong has always regarded Zhao Yun as a brother. Zhao Yun will not frown even if he goes up to the mountain and down the sea of fire.

Jia Rong walked farther and farther with the figure of 500 blood guards. Zhao Yun bit his lips tightly and ordered, "Kill!"

It is unremitable to let himself guard the gate. Zhao Yun is also determined to die. Only by constantly fighting with Xianbei people can he divide the attention of the defenders in the city to Jia Rong and others.

Zhao Yun suddenly found that this was a fatal road. The key point was that Jia Rong could perfectly complete the beheading operation and kill the Marshal of Xianbei. Otherwise, it would be difficult for 2,000 blood guards to get out of Lingzhou City. How could the soldiers who could be left by Marshal Xianbei be vulgar people?

The streets of Lingzhou are particularly desolate, and several deserted people are walking on the street.

"The Han people have invaded the city. The people in the city hide in their homes. Don't come out!" More than a dozen blood guards shouted as they ran.

Looking at the 500 blood guards behind him, Jia Rong suddenly gave birth to a kind of heroic ambition that was gone forever. "The wind is bleak and the water is cold, and the strong man is gone forever."

Xianbei arranged tens of thousands of soldiers and horses in the city. With a good intention, the probability of winning is less than 20%.

The machete was attached to the back of the horse, and the blade was outward. Under the rapid war horse, he heard the sound of the wind being cut.

More than 400 blood guards looked resolute and solemn, staring at the figure in front of them. Even a military general and a big man's riding general can take risks. Even if they die in battle, there are no complaints. They are blood guards, sacrificing their lives to protect Jia Rong's safety at a critical moment.

"Where is the general in the city? Take me there!" The machete in Jia Rong's hand pressed against Murong Li's waist and shouted harshly.

Murong Li's face was pale. After thinking about it over and over again, he said, "In the east of the city!"

The constant bumps of the war horse made the machete against Murong Li's neck cut his skin. How can Murong Li, who has not worry about eating and clothing since he was a child, experience that his father has been running around in the war horse all his life, so that he has the Murong family has today's climate.

Mu Da narrowed her eyes slightly on the war horse, looked at the front with sharp eyes, and attacked the Xianbei army with 500 people. This Han master named Jia Rong was definitely a madman. If he didn't fight with Xianbei, he would never understand the horror of Murong Feng. It was a pity that a big Han general fell.

With 500 people raided the Xianbei city with tens of thousands of people. I'm afraid that Huo's rebirth will not dare to do so. He went away with a blow on the grassland and escapes thousands of miles. There is no way for Xianbei people, but there is a big problem in the narrow city.

Jia Rong, who was determined to die, led 500 blood guards to set off a stormy wave in Lingzhou City. Countless Xianbei soldiers chased Jia Rong. The small Lingzhou City was noisy. Most of the city were infantry, and they could only follow the blood guards far away.

At the same time, the battle at the gate also began. Zhao Yun led 120 cavalrymen to wander around the gate, creating chaos and attracting the attention of Xianbei people.

Regardless of the pursuers behind him, Jia Rong suddenly patted his horse on his back and went to the east of the city.

"Kill!" Jia Rong was the first to kill the Xianbei camp, which was not very well guarded.

With a split in the air, the Xianbei soldiers were cut into two sections. The bloody death method made the blood guards behind him scream. The Xianbei soldiers were stunned and waved all kinds of weapons and went forward bravely, intending to block the pace of the cavalry's attack with flesh and blood.

The galloping war horse stepped on the group of fanatics to the ground without mercy.

The defense of Xianbei Camp is loose on the outside and tight on the inside. Jia Rong led 500 blood guards as if he had stepped into the quagmire and constantly struggled. Jia Rong had to start to face Murong Feng, the legendary commander of Xianbei.

In the humble big account, Murong Feng said with a gloomy face, "The little Han man is actually trying to attack the city!"

There are 10,000 in the city. Murong Feng had enough confidence to leave this four or five hundred Han cavalry.

"Mrong Laoer, let's let the people in the west go." At this time, Queju did not forget to hit his old friends.

Murong Li said, "At this time, I'm still joking there. The Han people have already paid the bill."

Que Ju said leisurely, "Not to mention 500 Han people, even a thousand people can't go out."

The adults of Xianbei talked leisurely in the tent. Jia Rong led the blood guard to tear a mouth in the Xianbei soldiers with a strong and unparalleled force, which went straight to the Xianbei tent. The combat effectiveness of the blood guard is not comparable to the most elite Xianbei cavalry. Fighting ordinary Xianbei people can be described as destruction.

Jia Rong looked around. In addition to the Xianbei people in the sea of people, there are also the flags floating in the Chinese army, which is the hope of Xianbei Marshal and survival.

"Kill!" Jia Rong roared, and the machete took the life of a Xianbei cavalryman without fancy.

The anger in the blood guard's chest was completely aroused, and each soldier tried his best to open up a bloody road with the machete in his hand.

Murong Feng led 2,000 horses to appear in front of Jia Rong.

Looking at Murong Feng, who had white hair in his long hair and a majestic face, Jia Rong couldn't help but be afraid.

With a backwater battle, there was no retreat. Jia Rong kicked the horse in the stomach with his legs, and the war horse went towards the Xianbei army.

The combat effectiveness of the blood guard is beyond the imagination of Murong Feng and all the fresh generals. The threat from death can't stop the blood guard's progress. Five or six wounds in his body are still like nothing happened. Some blood guards fell under the horse and did not forget to climb up and fight. The machete waved, the black light flashed, and one blood guard after another fell unyielding. On the ground, he was chopped into meat mud by the fresh and humble people who rushed up, interpreting tragic scenes one after another.