Yan Li's icy eyes shot straight at the rebels, and he ran at the front alone. Menzi bowed his bow and set up an arrow to protect Yan Li. Whenever someone wanted to sneak up on Yan Li from behind, Menzi would shoot the arrow to kill him.
Although there were only 300 people, they galloped away, shaking the earth and shaking the chaotic rebels. They turned their horses and ran for their lives one after another. The people in front ran back, and the people behind rushed forward. The two groups collided Together, the scene became more and more chaotic, and I don't know how many people were trampled to death by their own people.
Yan Li led 300 people and took the opportunity to enter. The rebel army fell apart and wailed everywhere.
Rebel camp.
Pan Meichen sent people to Banpo to insult him every day, but Rong Changan just refused to fight, and the angry Pan Meichen drank his sorrows with wine every day. At this time, he was drinking in the military tent when suddenly a soldier broke in.
"Report to the general, an army has been found at the north gate of the capital, and they are fighting with our troops."
Pan Meichen jumped up from the Hu bed, depressed for a few days, and finally found a target to vent.
"Is it Rong Chang'an's army?"
The soldier reported: "I don't know if it's Rong Chang'an! There are only three hundred people on the other side."
Pan Meichen's eyes suddenly sank, and her brows furrowed. He released more than 50,000 people outside the north gate, and the other party only had 300 people out of the city to fight. What's the situation? Could it be that the Death Squad came out to seek death
"How is the battle going now?"
The soldier said: "Our army has suffered heavy losses. The three hundred of them are about to break out of the encirclement and head northwest!"
Pan Meichen couldn't believe her ears. There are more than 50,000 people, but they can't stop the opponent's more than 300 people! Anger and horror flashed in his eyes together.
"Bring me my shirt, I will meet these three hundred warriors in person!"
As he spoke, a contemptuous grin curled up at the corner of his mouth.
Putting on golden helmets and iron armor, he led 10,000 cavalry to the north gate for reinforcements.
From a distance, Pan Meichen saw a white-robed soldier rushing to the front, invincible, as if no one could stop him.
Three hundred warriors followed behind the white robe, also blocking ten with one. However, although they had always wanted to rush to the northwest, due to the scarcity of troops, they were surrounded by heavy siege, and they couldn't get out of the siege all at once. However, according to this situation, it is inevitable that three hundred people will be killed soon.
Pan Meichen has encountered countless powerful enemies in her life, but she has never encountered such a scene: 300 people can stir more than 50,000 people into a pot of porridge!
It seems that he and his relatives made a mistake. It's not that there are no people in the court, it's just that Li Hai doesn't know how to use it. In addition to Rong Changan, there is also the white-robed general in front of him, who can rival him.
Pan Meichen ordered one of his lieutenant generals to say, "Go and ask me, who is that white robe?"
"Obey!"
General Pi galloped on his horse, came to the battle ring, pointed to the white-robed general and asked, "Who are you? What is your official position in the court?"
At this moment, Yan Li's robe was stained with blood. Unexpectedly, someone next to him asked him this way, and while fighting, he replied in a cold voice: "My name is Yan Li, Prime Minister of the Great Jing Kingdom."
Yan Li understood why the other party asked such a question. It must be the commander of the rebel army who came out. If he guessed correctly, it is likely to be Pan Meichen. He said his name because he wanted to give Pan Meichen a blow. The prime minister in the imperial court is not the Confucian scholar in white clothes that he always thinks, the prime minister is also capable of writing and martial arts.
General Pi returned to Pan Meichen and told Yan Li's name and official position.
Pan Meichen was taken aback: "So he is Yan Li! I have heard of him a long time ago, he is a powerful character. If I can convince him to serve me, then he will definitely become my right-hand man in the future!"
So, General Pi flew to Yan Li's side again, his tone was much more polite than before: "My general asked me to send a message to the prime minister. If the prime minister can turn to the light and follow the general to drive Li Haihun from power, then in the future, the general will fight with the prime minister." Divide the world equally, and be a country of brothers who will never invade with the prime minister."
Yan Li's sword did not stop for a moment, the sword energy swung, blood and flesh flew everywhere, there was no retreat or compromise on his resolute and red face.
On the contrary, it was the captain's words that inspired him to fight even more.
"Hahahaha! Go back and tell Pan Meichen that even if I, Yan Li, die in battle, I won't sacrifice my life for a traitor like him! If that's the case, he'd better stop talking! It's a man, come fight to the death with me!"
General Pi reported Yan Li's words back to Pan Meichen, and Pan Meichen was so angry that he almost gritted his teeth.
"I wholeheartedly want to give you a way to survive, but you don't know what to do, then I will fulfill you and let you be shrouded in horse leather!"
Seeing his own army being chased and killed by Yan Li, there were countless casualties. Pan Meichen's anger flared up, and she pointed at Yan Li with a horsewhip.
"Send a thousand cavalry with bows and arrows, and shoot at Yan Li! I'll let him die with ten thousand arrows piercing his heart!"
Pan Meichen believed that as long as Yan Li was shot, the remaining 300 people would be nothing to worry about.
So, a thousand cavalry galloped southward, came to about two hundred steps away from Yanli, bent their bows and set arrows.
Menzi had already seen that the situation was wrong, so he also set up his bow and arrow, and shouted to Yan Li: "Prime Minister Yan, be careful of the opponent's bow and arrow!"
While speaking, Menzi's arrow shot out like a shooting star, hit the forehead of the cavalry leader with a bang, turned over and fell off the horse, never to move again.
Then, Menzi shot three arrows in a row, and each arrow killed a cavalryman. The cavalry suddenly panicked.
Pan Meichen was so angry that she took a strong bow herself, ran a hundred steps away from Yan Li, bent the bow and set an arrow, and shot a plume arrow with a sound of "swoosh".
Yan Li had seen it a long time ago, but the arrow came too fast, and when he was about to dodge, the incoming arrow had already penetrated deeply into his right arm, and the severe pain made Yan Li suffocate for a while.
Bang, his hand softened, and the sword fell to the ground.
When the rebels saw it, they all raised their guns to shoot at Yan Li.
A red light flashed, and the heads of the rebels fell to the ground with a thud.
"Prime Minister, are you alright?" Lin Hai grabbed Pu Dao, covered in blood. His back was also cut with a deep gash by the rebels' knife, and the blood was still coming out continuously.
In comparison, Yan Li's injury was considered minor, and it was Yan Li who should ask "Are you okay?"
Yan Li smiled slightly: "I can't hold a weapon with my right hand, but I can hold it with my left hand."
Lin Hai stretched out the simple knife, put it on the ground, and lifted a big knife into the air. Yan Li just separated his left hand and grabbed the big knife in his hand. He raised the knife and killed another rebel.
Although the rebels couldn't get close to them, if they continued to fight like this, sooner or later the three hundred of them would exhaust their energy and be captured or killed by the rebels.
"Are you afraid, Commander Lin?" Yan Li looked back at Lin Hai and asked.
Lin Haiyuan opened her eyes, patted her chest, and said, "I, Lin Haiyuan, have never thought of being afraid of words when I was fighting the enemy! Today I can be with the prime minister, even if I die, I will die well!"