Chapter 52 There is no way out

"General Gao, the magic archer in the enemy army has killed at least dozens of soldiers in our army." On the side, Qu Wei handed over the three-stone bow, a little scared, and more looked forward to it.

Gao Shun looked coldly at the tall figure in the stone concave in the distance, but he was shocked. This man's archery shot repeatedly, the arrows took his life, and none of them failed. Such an unheard of archery, I'm afraid that it will dominate the world, and no one can compare with him.

He took over the big bow with no expression on his face, and the momentum suddenly changed, and a murderous spirit overflowed all over his body. It was just a gentle lift, and the tension of more than 600 catties of hard bows was pulled full of the full moon in an instant. The whole thing was like a rocket turret ready to go. It was ferocious in motionless. Only from the tight bow string, I felt the power of the explosion.

All Qu Wei looked at the general in bright armor and solemn expression in front of him.

The "buzzing" bow string suddenly vibrated strongly, and then a white light rushed to the moon like a meteor, and disappeared into the air in a blink of an eye. The heart of the part is tight, and everyone's face is full of joy. With General Gao's shooting skills, he is bound to hunt the enemy.

"Ding" blinked like a century of time, and suddenly burst into a crisp and violent sound in the air, followed by the shooting of Mars. The two wind-chasing and lightning-like lights collided fiercely in the air. Although there was no feeling of shaking the mountain and tsunami, I still felt the powerful impact force, electric fire. The stone-like speed makes people shocked, and the blood is rising.

The arrows changed their gliding trajectory and finally fell to the ground.

The song was more or less surprised.

Gao Shun was finally moved. He Chen's men could come out one after another. Before, Huang Zhongyong marched through the three armies, but now there is another such an unpredictable magic archer, which is really surprising. Don't underestimate the interception of an arrow to an arrow. The so-called loss is a thousand miles away. This ability to grasp eyesight, wrist strength, arm strength and airflow is almost harsh. Ordinary people can't do it at all, and even after decades of self-precipitation archery, they are not sure at all.

Gao Shun's face was gloomy and terrible, and even the part of the side felt his crazy burning fighting spirit.

He Chen is worthy of being a famous tiger general. Many of his subordinates are brave generals and soldiers who are not afraid of death. It's a pity that he turned against Dong Xiangguo, otherwise he would be a hero in troubled times.

At this time, the attack and defense of the vehicle array has almost entered the white-hot stage. The tragic atmosphere permeated everywhere, and the sound of deafness and killing ups and downs everywhere. Although the situation of the Xiliang soldiers was unfavorable, they still regarded death as if they were returning. Every soldier bravely took the lead. Even if they were shot several times, they did not have a trace of timidity. On the contrary, they stimulated the blood and rushed forward like crazy. The Nanyang army was not afraid at all. Even if the troops were at a disadvantage, they still fought tenaciously and defended the front line.

As the battle deepened, more and more corpses fell around the two-wheeled vehicle array, piling up higher and higher. The smell of blood in the air became stronger and stronger, and countless colleagues who laughed and scolded together yesterday could not see the sun at this moment. Everyone's emotions were mobilized, their brains were almost blank, and their chests were full of murderous intent, supporting them to fight crazily.

Countless Xiliang soldiers stepped on the corpses of their accomplices and climbed onto the motorcade. Their feet were covered with their blood stains of unknown people. They went down high, and each shot was stabbed with all their strength without reservation.

Nanyang soldiers all hold the belief that they will die with a broken kettle and sinking the boat. Even if the gun in front of them, even if the defense line has begun to be slowly oppressed and retreated, they still defend their own honor with their own lives. Behind each brave fallen soldier, he stood proudly and stood another soldier who rushed up.

"Mingjin withdraws troops." He Chenjing looked at this fight. Although he had gone through countless bloody battles, every time he saw that his son's soldiers could not lie down, he was still uncomfortable. The battle is fierce and unprecedented. It's hard to calm down my feelings, and I spit it out almost word by word.

The sound of gongs and drums came out clearly in the chaotic sound of the battlefield. All the Nanyang military orders were consistent and began to retreat like a tide.

"The enemy wants to run away, brothers, kill them." When the Xiliang soldiers saw that the Nanyang Army began to retreat, they all cheered up.

"General Gao, this is a great opportunity. The enemy has been defeated and its sharpness has been lost. If our army takes advantage of the situation to catch up, it will definitely fight." In the back side watching the battle, one of them will be excited loudly.

Gao Shun lowered his head slightly, and no one could see his expression clearly.

"General Gao." The general saw that Gao Shun was indifferent and did not give an order for a while, so he couldn't help but be anxious.

"Wei Xu, the Nanyang army obviously still has the strength to resist. At this time, the sudden retreat must be to lure the enemy deep, so as to defeat our army." Gao Shun suddenly raised his head, with a faint smile on his majestic face, and the bright eyes flashed with the light of wisdom.

"What should I do? Do you just watch them retreat? Wei Xu thought about it and felt reasonable. At the same time, he was a little depressed.

"No, since the enemy is so confident, how can we let them down?"

When Wei Xu was confused, Gao Shun suddenly smiled strangely and shouted, "Ming Jin, let the soldiers return immediately."

"General, this..." Wei Xu couldn't touch his mind and hurriedly asked.

"Execute the order immediately." Gao Shun's face darkened, and his power swept the audience without anger.

Wei Xu was stunned and suddenly thought that Gao Shunzhi's army was extremely strict. If he disobeyed the order, he would be at least forty boards, and if he was serious, he would be executed directly. He was so scared that he was sweating profusely and hurriedly ordered someone to withdraw his troops.

When he saw that Xi Liangbing did not dare to chase, but began to make a later approach, He Chen had nothing to say. He admired Gao Shun's calm mind and clear thinking, followed by a deep despair. Gao Shun didn't chase, but definitely wanted to retreat to the upper horse to catch up. Once the cover of the two-wheeled vehicle is lost, the soldiers will fall under the iron horse. Unless they are ten times more than the enemy, they will only be defeated. Is it true that he could only escape in confusion? He Chen's heart finally wavered, forcing him to start thinking about the way out.

But at this time, Dian Wei suddenly pointed his hand and hesitated, "General, look..."

He Chen looked up with Dian Wei's hand halberd, and suddenly felt a burst of coldness in his heart, just like being pushed into the water in the cold winter of the twelfth lunar month, and his whole body was piercingly cold.

On the side of the mountain, under the white moonlight, a large number of dark shadows moved for no reason, just like a large group of wolves, sinister and cunning latent hunting, rushing down the winding mountain road silently, extremely fast. Occasionally, there is also a silver-white light flashing, which must be accidentally reflected by the weapon.

Gao Shun is like a man, hiding a knife in his sleeve, and he is known as a generation of famous generals.

He Chen no longer hesitated. When he was about to order the whole army, he suddenly recalled the fragments he had just seen, and then a question flashed out, and he hurriedly looked up at the army again. He Chen's heart jumped sharply when he saw it clearly this time. No, the Tibetan soldier should not have been deliberately arranged by the enemy. The other party's movement trajectory was obviously in the direction of Gaoshun cavalry, instead of coming to his own fire. If the other party is ambushed and the burning torch in the night sky is like a lighthouse, the other party cannot make such a simple mistake. Then there is only one possibility that their troops have come up to support. A feeling of excitement and joy rushed to his forehead. At this moment, He Chen had a feeling of escape. He almost burst into tears. Whether he could keep it or not depends on them.

Almost at the same time, Gao Shun also found this situation. In surprise, a sound of the piano suddenly fluttered over the silent battlefield. The sound of this song came almost out of thin air and could not be found, but only a few beautiful and elegant scales caught the hearts of all the people present. At first, the sound of the piano was euphemistic and continuous, like a mountain spring winding from the secluded valley, flowing slowly, like a sad woman, alone under the lonely moon, lovesickness flying, and melancholy. Then the melody rises and falls, step by step, sometimes it is like a waterfall, sometimes it is as crisp as a pearl falling on a jade plate, sometimes it is as low as a whisper, and sometimes it is as tragic as a golden horse. The sound of the piano is stacked, playing all over the world, outlining the past of smoke and dust, making people think a lot, and they can't extricate themselves for a long time. Such a natural sound is like Qiongyao jade liquid, which makes people intoxicated. Looking back on the past, those who are sad are sad; those who can't see the road ahead clearly are at a loss; those who are obscene are ashamed. Those who have a firm heart have a high fighting spirit.

The last note fell, and a swinging sound of the ups and downs slowly fell to the last curtain.

All the soldiers are still addicted to it, which is really rare in the world.

He Chen remembered what Cai Yan said when he left. His heart was full of tenderness and entanglement. He couldn't wait to turn his head now and hold the beautiful woman in his arms fiercely. On the one hand, thank her for her tenderness, on the other hand, praise the wonderful and touching piano sound, and third, thank her for winning this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for herself.

Seeing that the man and horse on the mountain was not affected much because of the distance, he had secretly approached the distance, less than a mile. He Chen made a decisive decision and issued an order to strike the whole army.

The sky and the earth were full of earthquakes, and the shocking sound of golden drums suddenly exploded in the air.

With the sound of drums falling, all the Nanyang soldiers woke up almost at the same time, and then used to the surnames with a loud roar: "Kill." The voice swallows the mountains and rivers, and it is extremely majestic. Lv Chang's brigade had already been recruited back by He Chen, who felt that the situation had changed, and lurked behind him. Now when he heard the sound of the charging drum, he immediately rose up and followed Huang Zhong's hundreds of gunmen, striding forward, and soon piled up everywhere. The bodies of flesh and blood and bones came out of the two-wheeler array. The Tibetan soldier in the mountain accelerated the march at the same time, and rushed away from the side before Lv Bu's army arrived.

Since then, the trend of attacking on both sides has been achieved.

In this case, Gao Shun has no other choice whether to fight to the death or surrender.

As for what choice Gao Shun will make, He Chen thought about it with his thumb.

(to be continued)