Chapter 839 Please enter the urn
Chapter 839 Please enter the urn
A military order spread to all four gates.
Li Kaigu, the general of Youyuqianwei, decided to retreat.
He led most of the troops that failed to join the battle in time and headed towards the south gate.
Liu Desheng put on Li Kaigu's armor and mounted Li Kaigu's favorite BMW.
"The whole army obeys the order!"
"Follow me, Li Kaigu, and kill the invading enemies!"
He roared and led his army straight to the north gate.
The north gate was breached first. There must have been some important person watching the battle, so the soldiers were willing to risk their lives in the hope of being valued by the important person.
Therefore, even if there is no Li Xiaoyi at the North Gate, there must be Yang Dacheng!
He, Liu Desheng, wants to meet these two rebel generals of the Great Zhou.
After the arrival of "Li Kaigu", the military power of the Left and Right Yuqin Guards increased greatly, and for a while they even had the momentum to fight back against the Left and Right Yingyang Guards.
However, it's just momentum.
The murderous aura of the Left and Right Yingyang Guards was so strong that they easily crushed the Left and Right Yuqin Guards and killed them in a panic.
Li Kaigu, who had left the South Gate, was still fleeing for his life with an army of about 30,000.
As he expected, he had not run two miles when a group of people blocked his way. The men shouted loudly, swung the ancient ingot knife in their hands, and killed the Yuqian guards on both sides.
"I am Sun Jiujin of Jiangdong. Why don't you dismount and be tied up?"
Li Kaigu was furious and rushed forward with a knife in hand.
The two horses met, and after just one encounter, Sun Jiujin was beheaded by Li Kaigu.
Li Kaigu snatched Sun Jiujin's ancient ingot knife and laughed at him:
"You little rat, you're here to bring a knife to Grandpa!"
Then he continued to flee with his army.
He wanted to bring as many people as possible south to Jinzhou as quickly as possible.
Only when they arrived in Jinzhou could they have a short rest.
After walking another five or six miles, the army gradually became tired. Li Kaigu did not dare to delay and asked everyone to speed up.
After walking for another quarter of an hour, they saw someone blocking the road ahead. The leader was holding a rotten silver spear and shouting:
"Li Kaigu, prepare to die. Grandfather Zhang Xuan from Jiangdong has come to take your life!"
The army rushed forward, Zhao Kai took the lead to meet Zhang Xuan, and stabbed out with his spear, but was blocked by Zhang Xuan.
Zhang Xuan fired a shot back and was about to stab him in the neck. At the critical moment, Li Kaigu slashed with a knife, directly chopping off Zhang Xuan's left shoulder and head.
"rush ahead!!"
He roared and continued to charge forward with his army.
After walking another three or five miles, they saw a group of soldiers blocking the road. The leaders were riding their horses at full speed, charging towards Li Kaigu. The voice of one of them was as loud as thunder.
"The thief general Li Kaigu deserves death!"
"We are Cheng Song, Huang Qiu, and Han Qi from Jiangdong. We are here to take your life!"
Li Kaigu had been ambushed twice before, and nearly half of his 30,000-strong army had fallen behind. Now there were only less than 16,000 soldiers left. He was extremely anxious. Seeing these people rushing up to die, he chopped at them with an ancient ingot knife.
After only one round of fighting, he killed two of the three men one after another. Zhao Kai raised his gun and stabbed Han Qi to death with one shot.
"All the way south!"
Li Kaigu shouted and led his troops to slaughter the soldiers who blocked their way.
However, this time when he broke out from the enemy camp, Li Kaigu keenly noticed something was wrong.
The last time we faced Zuo Yingyang Guard, Zuo Yingyang Guard's combat effectiveness was much stronger than these armies.
These people are so weak that they can't be considered as powerful people if he can lead his exhausted army to kill them.
It was for this reason that Li Kaigu had a bad feeling.
In a valley not far away, Yang Dacheng had a bad expression on his face.
Next to him, a man with beads of sweat on his head was shivering.
"Is this the powerful private army of the aristocratic family that you mentioned?" Yang Dacheng crossed his arms and seemed to question.
"If this is the powerful private army of the aristocratic family you mentioned, then they are indeed powerful. They have been defeated three times by Li Kaigu. If they are defeated again, they may deviate from their original route and come to us."
Yang Dacheng sneered.
The veteran was very proud.
Although the noble families have many private soldiers, isn’t he clear about their strength?
He deliberately placed the Gu family member who came to support with troops with a shameless face by his side, so that this Gu family member could see how useless his so-called private soldiers were.
Yang Dacheng not only slapped this man in the face, but also used the lives of these private soldiers from the aristocratic families to forcibly divert Li Kaigu's marching route.
At this time, if Li Kaigu was blocked for a while, his route would go straight to the valley under Yang Dacheng's feet.
Yang Dacheng wanted to replicate a certain part of a battle that took place long ago, but he did not intend to replicate the outcome of that part of the battle.
"Come on, Li Kaigu!"
"This valley beneath my feet will be your burial place!"
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It was originally Li Kaigu’s central army camp.
At the north gate, the war was basically over, and Li Xiaoyi came to the battlefield riding a white horse.
The armor he wore was exactly the same as Fang Zhe's. His carefully trimmed, graying beard was disheveled in the wind. Hundreds of personal guards stood behind and on both sides of him. The strong man who was holding his horse was observing his surroundings vigilantly.
The flames on the battlefield were gradually extinguished, and the dead were piled up randomly on the ground. After capturing the soldiers of the Left and Right Yuqin Guards alive, the Left and Right Yingyang Guards chose to detain all these soldiers in one place, waiting for Li Xiaoyi's order.
Only "Li Kaigu" and hundreds of soldiers were still holding on, but they were already surrounded. "Li Kaigu" was holding a knife, his eyes bloodshot, staring at the left and right Eagle Guard soldiers who were pressing towards them step by step, waving his weapons in despair.
"You are defeated, surrender!"
Li Xiaoyi approached on horseback and tried to persuade them to surrender from a few dozen meters away.
Liu Desheng, who pretended to be Li Kaigu, was extremely angry. He clenched the knife in his hand and shouted at the top of his voice:
"In my Great Zhou, there are only beheaded generals, and no surrendered generals!"
"Come on, Li Xiaoyi, if your grandfather, Li Kaigu, frowns, I will be your son of a bitch!"
Li Xiaoyi did not know Li Kaigu, but that did not prevent him from recognizing that Liu Desheng was not a Khitan.
He sat on the horse and looked at Liu Desheng calmly.
"You are not Li Kaigu, you are just Li Kaigu's scapegoat."
"Surrounding three sides and leaving one side open is the retreat route left for you. Even if Li Kaigu retreats, he won't survive."
"Since you are unwilling to surrender, I will not be hypocritical. Tell me your name. What is your name?"
Liu Desheng gritted his teeth.
This Li Xiaoyi screwed them over badly.
"My surname is Li, I am Li Kaigu!"
"You, sir, are the heir of the Li clan. Before His Majesty ascended the throne, he showed you great favors. Yet, instead of repaying His Majesty, you colluded with the rebels. Now, you are leading the enemy army to wantonly slaughter my left and right Jade Guards!"
"Your Majesty and His Royal Highness the Prince of Qin will never forgive you!"
Liu Desheng screamed like crazy, and the feeling of pain spread throughout his body.
After the battle of Yankou, only about 60,000 people were left in the Left and Right Yuqin Guards. Tonight, Li Xiaoyi led his troops in a surprise attack, and the Left and Right Yuqin Guards suffered tens of thousands of casualties.
These soldiers are all Liu Desheng’s beloved relatives, friends, brothers and sisters!
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