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- Zhang Liao chopped down Qiu Liju with a single blow, his horse stepped over his fallen body, and continued to fight forward without looking back.
The three-pronged army harvested all the Xianbei camps on the outside and marched unstoppably into the city.
Although Kaicheng is where the Xianbei royal court in the east is located, the customs of the Xianbei people are different from those in the Central Plains. There are large camps gathered around this royal city. These camps are equivalent to the outer city of Luoyang, and the real Kaicheng is equivalent to The imperial city of Luoyang.
In normal times, the four gates of Kaicheng are open, allowing Xianbei people to come and go freely. There are even no soldiers guarding the city between the four gates.
Because Xianbei is a nomadic nation, they have always fought with cavalry, and there is no precedent for defending the city. The reason why Murong Hong built the Kaicheng Royal Court was just to show his majesty, not for combat.
Now the three armies of the Chu army marched straight in, passed through the outer camps, and entered Kaicheng without encountering almost any obstruction.
At this time, Murong Hongshang was in his royal tent, enjoying the tenderness of the Han girl.
After the incident, Murong Hong, who was in his fifties, was dripping with sweat and his face was radiant, as if he was more than ten years younger.
And the few Han girls who were insulted by him were huddled on the bed, hugging each other and sobbing.
Murong Hong put on his leather coat and poured himself a glass of kumiss with satisfaction, recalling the happiness just now.
Before the glass of wine was finished, a warning sound of gongs suddenly sounded outside the tent.
Murong Hong¡¯s expression changed. Just when he was about to send someone to inquire, a soldier rushed in. He exclaimed: "Sir, something bad has happened. Tens of thousands of Chu army's cavalry came from nowhere. Suddenly they came to us and are about to enter the city."
"What!" Murong Hong was shocked and jumped up, spilling the kumiss in his hand.
He rushed to the tent, pricked up his ears, and sure enough he heard deafening shouts of death, like torrential thunder. Approaching here quickly.
That sound, that movement, it was clear that thousands of troops and horses were coming to kill.
The Chu army. How is it possible to kill Kaicheng?
Murong Hong was stunned for a moment, stunned, his old face was completely shocked.
The soul was shaken for a long time, and Murong Hong suddenly woke up. Only then did he realize. Yan Liang actually took advantage of the cover of the heavy snow and took advantage of his lax defense. He unexpectedly rode a light horse and rode hundreds of miles across the vast snowfield to kill him in front of him.
This tactic of running for a long time in the snow, looking at ancient and modern times, let alone the emperor of the Han Dynasty. Even barbarians like them rarely dare to do this.
Now. Yan Liang did it.
Yan Liang's courage and resourcefulness were beyond Murong Hong's understanding and deeply shocked his frightened soul.
"Yan Liang, this devil, he actually" Murong Hong was so frightened that he was incoherent and didn't know how to express his current mood.
The sound of killing was approaching, and Murong Hong could already hear it, and there were waves of killing sounds like wolves howling in his ears.
Murong Hong woke up suddenly and shouted urgently: "Quick, hurry up and send out the whole army to stop the Chu thieves for me!"
After giving the order, he rushed back to his tent and hurriedly dressed, thinking that before the Chu army arrived, he could take advantage of the chaos to escape from Kaicheng and escape to Mobei.
Murong Hong is known as the old fox on the grassland. Decades of experience have made him realize that in the current situation, defeat is a foregone conclusion and he has no chance to save the defeat.
For him, the best strategy is to escape from Kaicheng first and save his life.
As long as he can save his life and flee to Mobei, relying on his appeal, he will have a chance to make a comeback in the future.
While Murong Hong was hurriedly dressing, Zhang Liao had already marched straight into the hinterland of Kaicheng.
When they reached this point, the Xianbei people who were awakened finally organized some decent resistance, and groups of cavalry began to come out from the inner circle to prevent the Chu army from approaching Wang Tingya's tent.
"Hulu, do you still want to block my general's way? You are looking for death!"
Zhang Liao ran his horse into the enemy thicket, and a sword swung out in layers of shadows. Every time the sword shadow swept, a human head flew into the snowy sky.
The brave Dachu cavalry, following Zhang Liao, drove forward, like an extremely sharp meat grinder, mincing all the Xianbei soldiers they bumped into along the way into minced meat.
How could the Xianbei soldiers who rushed to attack be the opponent of such a high-morale Chu army? Zhang Liao led his army out of the west gate and followed a long bloody road to the hinterland of Yazhang.
This crazy killing finally broke down the Xianbei people's will to resist. The frightened Xianbei people fled on horseback, leaving their own adults behind and just running away with their heads in their hands.
Zhang Liao did not pursue the fleeing Xianbei people. His only target was Murong Hong. Zhao Yun and Deng Ai would mop up the fleeing remnants of the enemy.
After cutting down the last enemy, Zhang Liao was already in the tent. He let out a long roar, swung the sword in his hand, and cut through the thick gate of the tent with a "chi-la" sound in the air.
Break the tent and march straight in!
When Zhang Liao entered the tent, what he saw at first glance was an old Xianbei dog, who was hurriedly getting dressed, with most of his butt exposed.
That old dog is naturally Murong Hong.
In the corner behind Murong Hong, several Han girls hugged each other in panic, sobbing in disheveled clothes, obviously they had just been raped by Murong Hong.
When Murong Hong saw General Chu coming to kill him, he was so frightened that he quickly lifted up his trousers, hurriedly picked up the scimitar, and held it tremblingly in front of him.
"Are you that old dog Murong Hong?" Zhang Liao pointed his sword and asked coldly.
Murong Hong forced himself to calm down and shouted: "Who are you?"
By asking this, he was admitting that he was Murong Hong.
Zhang Liao snorted coldly and said proudly: "This general is one of the Five Tiger Generals of Great Chu, and so is Zhang Liao. Old dog Murong, you Xianbei are already gone, and you haven't put down your weapons yet, so you will be captured without mercy!"
Murong Hong's body was shaken violently. Zhang Liao's reputation and solemn words were enough to break his liver and gallbladder.
The old dog instantly realized that he was in a desperate situation. Today I will either die in battle or become a prisoner of Chu State.
Tuoba Liwei was cut to pieces by Chu Jun Yan Liang, and now he is captured. It's not a dead end.
The cruel fact is that Murong Hong, whether he surrenders or not, will definitely die.
With a roll of his eyes, a flattering smile appeared on Murong Hong's solemn face in an instant, and he pointed the blade of the sword in his hand downwards. He stepped forward with a smile.
"It turns out it's General Zhang. I've admired his name for a long time, and Hong is willing to surrender to Chu. General Zhang, don't be excited." Murong Hong laughed along with him and slowly approached Zhang Liao's horse step by step.
The two are only one step away in the blink of an eye.
Zhang Liao had put down his sword, as if he was waiting for him to abandon his weapon and surrender.
Murong Hong approached with a smile. Suddenly. A trace of a killer flashed across his eyes, and the blade that was originally pointing downwards suddenly swept towards Zhang Liao.
"Zhang, go to hell!" With the roar, Murong Hong's blade struck Zhang Liao like lightning.
The two were so close to each other, and Murong Hong was about to succeed, so he thought about making a surprise attack. If Zhang Liao is killed, his horse can be taken away. If we take advantage of the chaos and kill the generals, there may be a way to survive.
A contemptuous sneer flashed across the corner of Zhang Liao's mouth, and the ape arm holding the knife moved like the wind in an instant.
Dang~~
With a metallic clang, the scimitar in Murong Hong's hand was ejected.
Zhang Liao's movements were as fast as lightning, coming from behind and arriving first. Before Murong Hong could see his move clearly, the scimitar in his hand was knocked off.
Panic and shock spread throughout the body.
Zhang Liao didn't give him a chance to be surprised. He swung out the sword with his backhand, and hit Murong Hong's chest hard with the back of the sword. With a scream, Murong Hong's old body fell out like a kite with its string broken. It flew three feet away and hit the ground.
The moment he landed, Murong Hong opened his mouth and spurted out a stream of blood arrows.
"A cunning wild dog dares to play tricks in front of this general." Zhang Liao sneered, got off his horse, and holding a bloody sword, he approached Murong Hong step by step, who was lying on the ground gasping for breath.
Murong Hong was vomiting blood and his face was as pale as paper. He was ashamed and frightened. Facing the approaching Zhang Liao, he didn't know what to do.
"I am willing to surrender to the Great Chu, I am willing to surrender to the Great Chu." Murong Hong completely gave up any idea and barked like a dog begging to surrender.
Zhang Liao originally wanted to kill this cunning Chief Hu with one knife, but thinking of the emperor's will to capture him alive if he could, Zhang Liao suppressed his murderous intention.
Just when he was about to order his subordinates to tie up Murong Hong, his eyes fell on the girls who were crying in panic.
That was a group of Han girls who were insulted by Murong Hong, an old Xianbei dog.
A flame of indignation suddenly rose from the bottom of Zhang Liao's heart.
"Hugou, I'm telling you to bullyMy great woman. "The angry Zhang Liao stepped forward with his sword and swung it down angrily.
Chi la la~~
The sword did not kill Murong Hong, but cut his crotch into two pieces exactly.
As soon as the crotch of his pants was opened, Murong's balls fell out, and the cool feeling made the old dog shiver instinctively.
Just when he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Zhang Liao was just scaring him, Zhang Liao's second sword cut down again like lightning.
Poof!
With a crisp sound, Murong Hong's dark blade was cut off, and a large amount of blood rushed out.
¡°Ah~~¡± Murong Hong howled like a slaughtered pig, covering his bleeding crotch and rolling over and over on the ground.
Zhang Liao snorted coldly, got on his horse, and shouted sharply: "Send scouts to Yanmen quickly to report the good news!"
The massacre of the Xianbei people by the Chu army was still going on, but a scout flew west across the vast snowfields and sent Zhang Liao's victory report to Yanmen.
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At the top of Mayi City, Yan Liang stood in the snow, looking eastward, his expression full of expectation.
I saw the Chu riding ride ride from the wind, flying from the snow, and has not yet entered the city, and she has already excitedly shouted: "Kaicheng Jiebao, Kaicheng Jiebao, Muronghong has been captured, and the west is alternate¡ª¡ª"
At the top of the city, Yan Liang, who had been silent all this time, let out a long breath, and a smile of relief finally appeared on Yingwu's solemn face. (To be continued) - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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