Chapter 67 Ma Sanbao's counterattack

It was false to hear it, but it was true to see it. Liu Wuzhou did not order retreat because of Liu Zhi's words. However, he actually believed Liu Zhi's words in his heart. He stood on the Black Stone Ridge and watched Chen Ying attack Lao Yingkou. When he watched Lao Yingkou fall into the sea of ​​fire, the fire soaring into the sky, the air was filled with a burning smell that made people want to vomit.

Liu Wuzhou's face became paler. He smiled bitterly. He originally thought that Chen Ying could not do anything to him with the heroic gates in his hands. Now it seems that Chen Ying has the help of Tianhuo, and Yanmen gates in front of Chen Ying were like paper.

"What should I do?" Liu Wuzhou's head turned sharply. He left the city to fight with Chen Ying?

This is simply a way to seek death.

Even the four major Ye Hu of the Turks and the two Khans were suffocating in front of Chen Ying. Liu Wuzhou was a little conscious. With the cavalry under his command, even one of the elite charges of Chen Ying's troops could not be stopped.

Liu Wuzhou secretly regretted that he had already let go of his big talk. If he retreated now, what kind of face would he still compete for the world?

Liu Wuzhou's face changed drastically. In comparison, he performed much better than Wang Chongwei. Wang Chongwei, who was about to move and was about to compete with Chen Ying, was now looking at Liu Wuzhou, who was as cold as a statue with a begging gaze. He was shouting in his heart: "Go back!"

In fact, the generals of the Tianxing Army were as good as Wang Chongwei, and they were not all wasteful. At least a considerable number of them were vicious outlaws, but they had never seen such a terrifying flame.

At this time, Laoyingkou could no longer hear any screams. In less than two quarters of an hour, more than 2,000 people, without a single arrow, and even the enemy's face was buried in the sea of ​​fire, which made them feel a long-lost sense of powerlessness.

They are not all afraid of death, but death will not make any sense.

Although the generals were very scared, Liu Wuzhou did not order a retreat, and no one of them would make this opinion. After all, Yang Xiu, who was smart, died. Even if he expressed Cao Cao's thoughts, Yang Xiu was regarded as the culprit for confusing the morale of the army.

Liu Wuzhou was also in a difficult position at this time. He wanted to retreat, but he couldn't hold back.

Fortunately, things have turned around in a tormented waiting.

Animals are afraid of fire, which is instinct and has nothing to do with courage. Liu Wuzhou's mount is from the instinct of animals. Facing the fierce slump, he became instinctively restless. Suddenly, the war horses under Liu Wuzhou's croup ran towards the back without falling.

Liu Wuzhou instinctively drew his sword to kill this disobedient beast, but then he thought about it and could just step down from the stage. Liu Wuzhou shouted coldly: "My seat is shocked, someone will come to protect him!"

"Quick. Protect the Lord!" Chongwei hurriedly stepped forward and pretended to protect Liu Wuzhou, but he shouted and shouted again. The war horses under Liu Wuzhou accelerated and ran. Watching Liu Wuzhou run towards Baicaobao. Everyone hurriedly caught up with Liu Wuzhou, but Liu Wuzhou did not stop at Baicaobao at all.

In fact, if Liu Wuzhou insisted on resigning, Chen Ying had no way to do anything. In order to burn the ditch and village, Chen Ying spent more than 3,000 kilograms of tinder oil, which was extracted from more than 300 barrels of tinder oil. Chen Ying's hands only had 500 barrels of tinder oil, and all of them were extracted, and only more than 5,000 kilograms of tinder oil were obtained.

However, Liu Wuzhou did not know that Chen Ying had only such a little tincture oil in his hand. In order to attack Laoyingkou, Chen Ying had already invested all the tincture oil. If Liu Wuzhou did not retreat, Chen Yingke would have no choice, unless he could get a large amount of tincture oil from Yanzhou.

However, at this time, Yanzhou was in the hands of Liang Shidu. Of course, more than a dozen oil wells in Yanzhou could draw out more than 5,000 barrels of hot turbulent oil a year. Chen Ying still had a long way to go to burn the city in a fire.

However, as Liu Wuzhou retreated, the end of the battle at Yanmen Pass was destined. When it was getting dark, Chen Ying's army finally arrived at the Baicao Fort. The guardian of Baicao Fort trembled with his legs, holding the general seal, and taking the soldiers of the entire fort guard to surrender to Chen Ying.

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In the Mianshan Valley, Ma Sanbao roared, and the rude military thread like a veterinarian began to sew Ma Sanbao's shoulders together with needles and threads. Ma Sanbao threw a piece of shoulder pad made of steel in front of him. At this time, the shoulder pad had been pierced by a sharp weapon, a hole that looked like a child's mouth.

Due to the lack of anesthetics, every time the military doctor dropped a stitch, Ma Sanbao's face twisted. After the military doctor sewed Ma Sanbao's wounds, he bandaged the wound on Ma Sanbao's shoulders with three layers of gauze.

However, the snow-white gauze was immediately wet with blood.

The military doctor said with lingering fear: "General Ma is so dangerous. If it weren't for the strong shoulder guards, this arm would have been ruined."

The guard wiped the sweat from Ma Sanbao's forehead clean, and Ma Sanbao, whose face was sallow, slowly opened his eyes.

Ma Sanbao said: "I think I am skilled in archery and horse skills and good at kung fu, but I didn't expect that the black charcoal head was so powerful that I couldn't even resist his spear!"

"I've found out clearly!" The guard said with a serious expression: "This black charcoal head is the first powerful general under Liu Wuzhou, and is said to be a Shuozhou native Yuchi Gong."

"Yuchi Gong!" Ma Sanbao said angrily: "One day, I will take the head of his belongings!"

The personal guard did not respond, and Ma Sanbao said Ai Aii: "Are the brothers seriously injured or killed? The 103 old camp brothers are still seventeen left!"

"It would be good if you can survive seventeen!" Ma Sanbao said solemnly: "Your Highness the Princess can't hold on for long, and you must break the encirclement of Yuchi Gong..."

The guard choked and said, "But we really can't fight anymore. It's so miserable. There are still 45 people who can move now. The wounded soldiers in the camp..."

Ma Sanbao's expression also felt sad. They had no food. During this period, the food they ate from Mianshan. Rabbits, roe deer, and even rats in Mianshan were dug out and eaten. Now many trees in Mianshan have no skin, and have been stripped down and eaten.

There is no food, no armor, and no reinforcements. Ma Sanbao is under great pressure.

"General Ma, will Chang'an send reinforcements to rescue the princess?"

The personal guard suddenly became worried.

Ma Sanbao did not answer him, but just looked at the horizontal knife covered with gaps in his hand, almost like a saw. However, Ma Sanbao's firm eyes did not allow anyone to have any doubts.

At this moment, Ma Sanbao's troops in Mianshan were extremely weak. If the enemy attacked, Ma Sanbao's best choice was probably to escape immediately, but he did not escape. The weaker he was, the more attacked he was.

Ma Sanbao stood up with difficulty and said aloud: "This time, I will not force you to attack and sign up voluntarily!"

Ma Sanbao stood up and his personal guard followed closely behind. But the responders were misty.

When Ma Sanbao saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel sad. When he came out of Weize Pass, he issued a military order to instigate civilians to rebel and break the encirclement of the Tianxing Army, but now he has failed.

To admit defeat or to accept your fate.

Ma Sanbao shook his head, his eyes full of determination. He refused to admit his fate or gave in.
Chapter completed!