Chapter 289 Alone

The breath in his chest surged, and he looked around. At this moment, Xiao Muchun and the other three were entangled by the Khitan people who came up again. Under the torch not far away, the palace girl was bright and bright, and her face was so charming.

It was this beautiful girl who made Yang Yanzhao stunned.

Guo Huai said that his progress has mutated, so even if Yang Yanzhao is the cultivation of imperial qi, he can fight against the master of refining qi, and in front of him, it seems that the girl's cultivation is still above the refining of qi!

Before he could think much, Yang Yanzhao took a deep breath, swept the long gun, killed dozens of Khitan people who rushed, and rushed to Xiao Muchun and others, "Follow me to kill!"

Xiao Muchun turned his head and shouted, "Instructor, you go first, we'll block it!"

The other three people waved the long knife in their hands and echoed, "Brother Xiao is right, instructor, go quickly!"

"Don't talk nonsense. Since we came together, how can I leave you!"

Yang Yanzhao said with a cold face, and the steel gun in his hand danced quickly, forcing back the Khitan people who surrounded him and glanced at the palace girl from time to time.

Fortunately, she doesn't seem to have any intention of continuing to take action.

Anyway, I had to fight hard. At this moment, several flames in the camp of the Khitan people were everywhere, and soon panicked soldiers came to report, "The king is not good. Someone burned our food and fodder!"

Before the voice fell, the loud sound came, like a group of horses galloping and the ground was shaking.

"Escape for your life!"

A panicked exclamation sounded. Yang Yanzhao couldn't understand what it meant, but he still understood a little from the way they hugged their heads and fled. He turned his head, took a look, and suddenly shouted bad.

"These bastards!"

Dozens of horses roared not far away. Yang Yanzhao couldn't help cursing in his heart. At the same time, he swung the starting point steel gun, swept away the surrounding Khitan soldiers, jumped on the back of one of the horses, suddenly pulled the reins, turned the horse's head and ran to one side.

While the Khitan people were in a panic, Xiao Muchun and others also jumped on a horse at will, pulled the reins fiercely, and turned to follow Yang Yanzhao behind him.

The four people rampaged in the camp. Before they came far, countless Khitans surrounded them, holding a crossbow in their hands. Seeing this situation, Yang Yanzhao drew a half arc in the air with a steel gun in his hand and shouted, "Go!"

The gunshot soared and swept over the Khitan soldiers in front of him. Yang Yanzhao was about to take Xiao Muchun and others out, but the sitting horse was shot into a hedgehog in an instant.

Only a few screams were heard, and the war horses rushed to the ground, and the blood was all over the ground. Yang Yanzhao had to rely on their backs again to resist the killing of countless Khitans.

"Khitan dog, get out of the way!"

Suddenly, I heard a roar, but I saw the ** changing around the Khitan people, and another group of horses rushed over, and it was the other six poisonous scorpions who came.

Dozens of crazy horses rushed over. Those Khitans could not stop it and hid aside one after another. Seeing this opportunity, Yang Yanzhao jumped up again.

Taking the opportunity of the Khitan people's panic, Yang Yanzhao hurriedly walked, but before he had gone far, he heard Xiao Muchun exclaimed, "No!"

He turned his head and saw that the previous six poisonous scorpions did not turn the horse's head together. Instead, they continued to rush to the Khitan people. Hearing Xiao Muchun's roar, the leader Xue Qiang cut down several Khitan people in front of him and answered with a smile, "Ins, brothers, someone is going to take a step ahead today. !"

"If people die, birds will face the sky, and they will not die for thousands of years!"

I don't know who said what Ke Shouli said at the head of the city. Suddenly, all six people laughed. The swords in their hands were waved, and the blood rain was flying. They talked and laughed in front of arrows all over the sky and countless Khitan people, as if it was ordinary.

"No!"

The arrows finally ruthlessly penetrated their bodies. Xiao Muchun and the other three shouted and wanted to go back to rescue, but they were stopped by Xue Qiang, who was counting arrows in his body.

"Let's go, let's go!"

While talking, several long knives were inserted into his body at the same time. Xue Qiang spit blood at the corners of his mouth, but with a smile on his face, he grabbed the long knife and pushed the Khitan people back with his body.

"Instor, your subordinates will still be your soldiers in the afterlife. Let's kill the Khitan dog together!"

Hearing the words, Yang Yanzhao only felt that the corners of his eyes were wet. He turned his head and suddenly grabbed the reins. "Let's go. We can't let them die in vain!"

Xiao Muchun and others clenched their fists, and their nails were in the flesh of their palms, but they did not feel pain. When Yang Yanzhao's irrevocable order came to his ears, they could only bite their steel teeth, deeply look at the brothers and brothers fighting in the chaos, leaving a drop of the man's tears that was never light, and fiercely inserted a knife in the horse's buttocks. Follow Yang Yanzhao to rush out.

Behind him, there was a shout. Just as Yang Yanzhao and others were about to rush out of the Khitan camp, hundreds of Khitans had chased them out.

"Intor, Brother Xiao, the brothers went first. See you in the next life!"

Before Yang Yan and Xiao Muchun could react, their ** war horses were stabbed by three other poisonous scorpions who had slowed down a few bodies and ran forward in pain.

Looking back again, Xiao Muchun stared at the red tiger's eyes, and tears fell down, "Er Niu, Monkey, Pig!"

Like a moth to the fire, the three of them rushed into the Khitans, which was just a moment to resist, but it was in these few breaths that Yang Yanzhao and Xiao Muchun sat down and went crazy.

There, Dianxu, who had been waiting for a long time, came over with the Zhenxi army. Seeing that Yang Yanzhao was so embarrassed, he couldn't help but feel angry. He immediately raised a long knife and rushed over with his subordinates.

"Come back!"

Yang Yanzhao roared, and Dian Xu had to hold the reins and pouted to say something, but he was stared at by the former, which was full of murderousness, which only made him feel numb.

"Gone back to the city!"

With an order, he walked into the city without stopping and entered Yunzhou City. Those Khitan people who were chasing hard were forced to retreat by the arrow rain at the head of the city and turned back to the camp.

"Bum!"

Xiao Muchun punched the wall with blood on the back of his hand. He stared at the Khitan camp under the night, and his face was as cold as frost, which was very scary.

Yang Yanzhao's heart was also very painful. The most brave and elite brother under his command was gone, but he could only watch. This feeling of helplessness made him very angry.

In the cold wind, he stood in the head of the city for a long time. Yang Yanzhao cracked the wound on his left shoulder, and Xiao Muchun, whose blood kept flowing out, whispered, "Brother Xiao, brothers have not humiliated the poisonous scorpion. You and I should hold your head high. Even if there is still one soldier left, you will give Yunzhou City Keep it, don't let your brothers die in vain!"

Hearing the words, Xiao Muchun, with a numb face, nodded slowly, "Insurr, don't worry, as long as I have one breath left, I will definitely kill a few more Khitan dogs!"

This night, maybe the camp was in chaos. The Khitans did not attack the city, but on the second day, as soon as dawn, they swarmed up again.

Suddenly, the bloody battle began again.

Arrows passed by one, and the howling was endless. The Khitan people under the city rushed to Yunzhou City desperately and hit the gate one after another.

"Kill me, shoot an arrow!"

At the top of the city, Yang Yanzhao had a cold face and roared loudly, while the soldiers on one side raised their sore arms and kept shooting down.

"Your Excellency, our feather arrows are almost gone!"

"Your Excellency, we have run out of stones!"

Hearing this, Yang Yanzhao turned his head and shouted, "Ke Shouli, Ke Shouli, where is your mother? Where are the arrows and the stones!"

It took a long time to see Ke Shouli carrying two loads of broken bricks and stones. He hurriedly dumped it in the place where it was piled up. Just as he was about to turn around, he saw a long gun pointing in front of him.

"Ke Shouli, what are you doing? Laozi's soldiers are out of arms, how can they fight! If there is any further mistake, he will be beheaded to show it to the public!"

aside, Zhang Minghe, the deputy general of Ke Shouli, hurriedly said, "Your Excellency..."

"Zhang Ming, don't say much," Ke Shouli scolded him and said to Yang Yanzhao, "Your excellency is right, the last general is going now."

When he left, Yang Yanzhao saw that his fingernails were full of blood. At this time, he found that the masonry piled up by Ke Shouli just now was clearly the wall tiles on the houses in the city, and there were also blood stains on them.

Immediately there was a trace of guilt in his heart, but the more and more fierce fighting could not help but think about it. He glanced at the soldiers who were killed by the arrows. Although he couldn't bear it, he still shouted, "Pull out the feather arrows on the deceased brother and avenge them with these arrows that killed our robe!"

Hearing this sentence, the soldiers who held the heart of the dead silently glanced at their former companions who had fallen, pulled out the arrows without hesitation, put them on the bent bow, and shot down the city fiercely.

The Khitan people seemed to be completely crazy. There was no image of dispersing because of the exhaustion of food and fodder. They rushed to Yunzhou City desperately, making this lonely city seem to be annihilated in the crowd.

At noon, the dust flew again in the north, but the reinforcements of the Khitans came.

Seeing this situation, Yang Yanzhao's heart became colder and colder. He immediately understood that the Khitan people were bound to win Yunzhou City. After thinking about it, he couldn't help but have the idea of abandoning the city.

Seeing that the soldiers around him fell one after another, other people made up for it one after another, and their eyes were full of firmness. Yang Yanzhao did something that he would not leave alone anyway.

This is the battlefield, this is the blood. Yang Yanzhao is also a dignified seven-foot man!

After the arrival of the Khitan reinforcements, there were countless siege instruments. The stone throwing cars were placed in a row and smashed back with the stones smashed from the head of the city.

On the other side, the tide-like Khitan people shouted and pushed the rushing car to Yunzhou City crazily. Regardless of life and death, after someone was shot, a successor immediately made up for it. Soon, many rush cars gathered under the gate and bombarded the gate.

"Blam it!"

Yang Yanzhao moved the stone and smashed it more than ten times. Seeing that the masonry was getting less and less, he immediately roared, "Where's the stone, Ke Shouli, Ke Shouli!"

Under the shouting, Zhang Ming, the deputy general of Ke Shouli, trotted with tears in his eyes on the stone, "Your Excellency, General Ke, General Ke, I was killed by the masonry falling from the room!"

Ke Shouli is dead!