Prince of the Song Dynasty

Chapter 673: Fight! Win if you lose

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Cui Hu didn't believe in Hua Zhonglong's nonsense. Hua Zhonglong had already replied to himself just now, how could he not hear it? But now is not the time to argue about this, Cui Hu glared at Hua Zhonglong, and then shouted: "Go." After speaking, he took Hua Zhonglong's mount, and followed him back with his horse's head. And Liu Hua just didn't attack because he was worried about Cui Hu and Hua Zhonglong teaming up. Seeing Cui Hu and Hua Zhonglong were going to retreat, Liu Hua also remembered his mission and immediately caught up.

"Kill!" At this moment, a shout of killing came from the east of the city, causing Cui Hu's face to change, turning his head and looking away. I saw a group of cavalry suddenly appeared from the east of the city and killed them from the east of the city. However, they did not come to Cui Hu and Huazhonglong, but directly to the rear of Cui Hu's army.

"Broken! Their goal is artillery." Cui Hu's expression changed, and he finally understood the other party's purpose, which turned out to be to deal with the seven artillery. Cui Hu, who was getting more and more anxious, took Hua Zhonglong and speeded up his retreat, and Hua Zhonglong knew that the situation was urgent at this moment, so he didn't dare to make any more trouble, and followed Cui Hu and killed him.

"Don't want to go." But Cui Hu and Hua Zhonglong hadn't rushed a few steps, but they were stopped by Zhu Hao, who rushed over. Zhu Hao held his spear, roared, and stabbed Cui Hu directly. past. At this moment, Cui Hu was holding the wound on his leg with one hand, and holding the reins of the Dragon Mount Huazhong with the other. In a hurry, there was no way to resist Zhu Hao's attack.

"Cui Hu, I'll come." Naturally, Hua Zhonglong couldn't just sit idly by, and directly blocked Cui Hu's face. And Cui Hu also reacted at this time, loosening the reins of the dragon in the flower, and holding the single-handed sword with one hand, he killed Zhu Hao. The Liu Hua behind was still chasing, but he didn't dare to fight, and after Hua Zhonglong pushed back Zhu Hao, they took the reins of Hua Zhonglong's mount again and shouted: "Go. Let's go."

When Cui Hu and Hua Zhonglong retreated, Song Jun naturally retreated, and rushed towards the artillery behind, hoping to rescue the artillery in time. But Cui Hu was a little desperate to find that although there were not many soldiers and horses that appeared from the east of the city, there were only nearly a thousand people, but it was a cavalry team. Before Cui Hu and Hua Zhonglong were halfway there, the cavalry had already reached the position of the artillery.

The cavalry held a long spear in one hand and a torch in the other. As soon as they approached the artillery, they threw the torch directly on the artillery. Although Cui Hu had left some people to guard the artillery before, there were only more than a hundred people. After being rushed by those cavalry, he was killed in a blink of an eye.

The artillery is made finely, but the shells are all made of gunpowder after all. After being touched by a torch, they immediately exploded and ignited a raging fire.

With the rumbling and flame eruption, all the artillery turned into a pile of twisted scrap copper and rotten iron. Seven artillery, all destroyed!

"Asshole!" Although the Song Army is now strong in national power, but the artillery is extremely difficult to produce, and the entire battle against Liu Jiajun is equipped with such seven weapons. Now that they were ruined, Cui Hu and Hua Zhonglong were distressed to death when they met, and Wang Zongshi's roar sounded even more among the rear army.

When the enemy appeared in the east of the city before, Wang Zongshi had already realized something was wrong, but he had not thought that the opponent would attack the artillery, and the number of enemies was not large. With the forces in the hands of Cui Hu and Hua Zhonglong, just hold on The position should be able to repel the enemy.

Unexpectedly, the enemy chose the artillery as the target. When Wang Zongshi reacted and wanted to step forward to rescue him, it was already too late. Seeing that seven artillery pieces were blown up and burned, Wang Zongshi's heart seemed to be dripping blood, roaring, and carrying a huge knife, he slew towards the cavalry team.

Among those cavalry squads, it was Liu Song and Wang Ziping who led the troops. They both personally brought the only cavalry of more than a thousand Liu Jiajun to carry out this sneak attack mission. After seeing the success, Liu Song did not dare to forget Zhao Guang's instructions before, and immediately shouted to Wang Ziping: "Ziping! Every general! We withdraw."

The other generals responded, and they mentioned that Wang Kang rushed towards the east of the city. According to the arrangement of Zhao Guang earlier, Zhao Guanghui would personally meet him in the east of the city. However, Wang Ziping didn't move, his eyes turned to Cui Hu, who was killing him, his eyes flashed with hatred. When Liu Song saw Wang Ziping's appearance, he immediately cried out something bad, and quickly stepped forward and grabbed Wang Ziping's arm and shouted, "Ziping, don't hesitate anymore! Go!"

Being pulled by Liu Song like this, Wang Ziping's body shook, but he didn't mean to move. After a while, he saw Wang Ziping's eyes open, as if he had made a major decision. Turning his head, he shouted to Liu Song: "My son! Father and hate are not shared. Please forgive the general for disobeying the military order. If the general can get back alive this time, I would rather accept the adult’s military treatment." With a flash, Liu Song's hand was shaken, but the horse rushed towards Cui Hu.

"Ah! Ziping! Don't be reckless." Liu Song hurriedly called out, but Wang Ziping didn't mean to come back at all. Originally wanted to go forward to help Wang Ziping, but when he looked back, Wang Zongshi was killing him with a pair of scarlet eyes. Liu Song hesitated again and again, but he was cruel and brought a dry cavalry toward the city. Hurry to the east. These cavalry are all Liu Jiajun's last trump cards, which are all accumulated by Zhao Guang over the years, and they cannot be destroyed here.

Thanks to Liu Song being quick and decisive, Wang Zongshi finally took a step slower, and Liu Song led the cavalry to run away. Wang Zongshi was so angry that Wang Zongshi yelled. Seeing that the artillery had been completely burned, Wang Zongshi directly yelled at the army behind him: "Brothers! Kill me!"

At this time, Wang Ziping, who was bent on revenge, had already killed Cui Hu. Looking at Cui Hu, Wang Ziping’s eyes flashed red, and he stabbed Cui Hu with a spear. At the same time he shouted loudly: "Cui Hu. Today, I, Wang Ziping, will avenge my father Wang Yuanhua."

"Wang Yuanhua." It was this name again. Cui Hu was also stunned for a moment. Facing Wang Ziping's attack, he didn't even react. Fortunately, Hua Zhonglong saw a bad chance and quickly cut it out. This blocked Wang Ziping's attack. At this moment, Cui Hu was staring at Wang Ziping in front of him, and asked in a dazed manner: "You, are you Wang Yuanhua's son?"

His attack was blocked by Huazhonglong, and the anger in Wang Ziping's heart became more intense, and he roared like a beast. The long spear in his hand flashed countless shadows in the air, and he directly rushed towards Cui Hu. Loudly shouted: "Cui Hu. There is a kind of fight with me."

Hua Zhonglong was going to continue to step forward to block this move for Cui Hu, but he did not expect that Cui Hu suddenly stretched out a hand, grabbed Hua Zhonglong’s arm and flicked it back, and then he moved forward and raised it. Single-handedly greeted the sky full of guns and killed the past. I heard a clinking sound, and those gun shadows and gun shadows disappeared in an instant, but Cui Hu's arm had a few new wounds. Obviously Cui Hu did not completely block this. trick.

"The dragon in the flower." Looking at the murderous and murderous Wang Ziping in front of him, Cui Hu calmly shouted to the dragon in the flower: "The artillery has been destroyed, there is no need to go back. You take the army directly to attack the city. People, I'll deal with it."

Hearing what Cui Hu said, Hua Zhonglong did not make any rebuttals for the first time. After having been with Cui Hu for so many years, Hua Zhonglong naturally knew that Cui Hu was serious this time. Although looking at Cui Hu's wounds with some worry, Hua Zhonglong finally chose to respect Cui Hu's decision, gave Wang Ziping a fierce look, turned his horse's head, and led the army back to kill.

Cui Hu saw that Wang Ziping did not chase Hua Zhonglong, but looked at him with a bitter expression on his face, and knew that Wang Ziping was definitely here for him this time. Finally, he shook his head and said: "Your name is Wang Ziping? Did you know that even if you could kill me this time and avenge your father. It is absolutely impossible for you to escape your own life."

"So what?" Wang Ziping's forehead was covered with veins, and he pointed at Cui Hu with a spear, and shouted: "I can't avenge your majesty, although life is still dead. Today, even if I give up this supreme head , I will also take your Xing life. To comfort my father's spirit in the sky."

"Really?" Cui Hu gave a bitter smile, watching Wang Ziping shook his head. The Wang Ziping in front of him was so similar to himself who had remembered to avenge Qian Wenguang day and night. The power of hatred can really distort a person's heart.

With a sigh, Cui Hu straightened his waist, raised the single-handed sword to his chest, and shouted to Wang Ziping: "If that's the case, what are you waiting for? Cui Hu is here. If you have the ability, come and take my life."

Wang Ziping couldn't help but froze, what nonsense he was talking to him! Immediately, the prince squeezed his legs hard, carried the spear, and killed Cui Hu, shouting loudly: "Cui Hu. I want your life."

On the other hand, Cui Hu also sneered forward in the same way: "Want my life? You don't have that ability yet."

"Mother!" Looking at the gate of the city running empty in front, Hua Zhonglong couldn't help but utter a swear word. Apparently the Liu Jiajun immediately rushed back to the city after seeing that the artillery was burned out, watching the city re-arrangement. With a good line of defense, Hua Zhonglong didn't dare to act rashly, and could only stabilize the battle for the time being.

"The dragon in the flower." With a cry, Hua Zhonglong looked back, but it was Wang Zongshi who led the army to arrive, and Hua Zhonglong hurriedly greeted him and said the matter to Wang Zongshi. Wang Zongshi frowned, he already understood the enemy's intentions, and he clearly wanted to destroy the artillery.

Now that the artillery has been destroyed, the Song Army has no means to threaten the city for the time being. The battle just now also made Liu Jiajun's morale soar. If he attacked the city head at this time, Song Jun would not only lose a lot, but he might not be able to win. Wang Zongshi weighed it again and again, still shouting to Hua Zhonglong: "Hua Zhonglong, order the army to withdraw first."

Wang Zongshi had already spoken, and Hua Zhonglong naturally did not dare to defy. Although he was unwilling to do so, he could only follow the orders and stared fiercely at the head of the city, then commanded the army to retreat. But at the head of the city, there was cheers on the head of the city when the Song army retreated. Bai Xi and Chen Wu who stayed behind the city head couldn't believe their eyes. They didn't expect such an impossible task to be accomplished by Zhao Guanggi. In addition to feelings, I admire Zhao Guang's ability more and more, and I am more sure about defending Nanxiong Zhoucheng in my heart.

"How? How?" At this time, Liu Hua and other generals also rushed to the city with Zhao Guang. They were also worried that the Song Jun would become angry and would attack the city directly, so they hurriedly brought the Liu Jiajun who returned to the city to support, and As soon as he came up, Liu Song asked with concern. Although it was handed over with the Song Army just now, it didn't take long. Liu Jiajun only lost nearly 3,000 people, which was a small price compared to the tasks completed.

Bai Xi immediately smiled and said: "San Gongzi! Lord Zhao! You succeeded. Not only did you blow up the enemy’s artillery, but the enemy also retreated. We held Nanxiong Prefecture." In fact, even Bai Xi didn’t explain. The cheers of the soldiers have been able to fully explain this problem.

Liu Song walked quickly to the female wall with an eager look, and shouted: "I didn't ask Song Jun how is it, I was asking Ziping how is he! He is still outside the city." Liu Song just had to. Only Wang Ziping, who was left thinking about revenge, left by himself, but he was always worried about Wang Ziping in his heart. Although he knew that Wang Ziping would not survive, but Liu Song still hoped to see a miracle in his heart. Not only Liu Song, Zhao Guang and other generals also rushed to the female wall and looked outside the city.

While Liu Song and others looked outside the city, they saw that the retreating Song Army did not go far, but made a circle outside the city. In the center of this circle, the two horses were fighting fiercely. It was Cui Tiger and Prince Ping who are determined to take revenge.

At this moment, the two had killed nearly a hundred rounds. Cui Hu and Wang Ziping had similar skills. Wang Ziping was defeated by the power of hatred, fearless life and death. But Cui Hu had the advantage of experience, and the two fought to each other. On the head of the city, Zhao Guang and others watched the duel eagerly, and Wang Zongshi and Hua Zhonglong also led the Song army to surround them. Even if Wang Ziping could defeat Cui Hu, it would definitely Can't escape.

"Hey! Take your life! Kill!" Wang Ziping shouted angrily. The long spear in his hand turned into a spear shadow and pierced towards Cui Hu's vital parts. Cui Hu also lifted his hand with a single knife and flew up and down. Wang Ziping's attacks were resolved, and at the same time, he did not forget to divide his energy to counterattack Wang Ziping. Facing Cui Hu's counterattack, Wang Ziping quickly dodged from left to right, dodged these two knives, and then shot Cui Hu in the chest again. And Cui Hu was unwilling to show weakness, holding a knife in both hands, and slashing straight towards the tip of the gun, hitting the tip of the gun. The strength of the two of them is not weak. After a short pause between the long spear and the single knife, they bounced back at the same time, and they even took a few steps back with the horse and the horse.

After a certain distance, the two of them did not easily launch an offensive forward, but at the same time put their weapons across their chests, staring at each other closely, trying to find the other's flaws. Wang Ziping's complexion is not bad, but Cui Hu is much worse. Cui Hu, who was already injured, has shed so much blood, his physical strength is naturally less than that of Wang Ziping. Now Cui Hu is already panting heavily, his face is pale, and he is obviously out of energy.

"Humph." Wang Ziping snorted coldly. He saw that Cui Hu's stamina was not enough, he was also overjoyed in his heart. Although Wang Ziping had been fighting with Cui Hu before, Wang Ziping still saw the changes around him. Now that he was surrounded by enemies, Wang Ziping had to kill Cui Hu before the enemy could rescue him. This time Wang Ziping stayed to fight Cui Hu, and he had no idea of going back alive. If Cui Hu couldn't be killed, wouldn't Wang Ziping come to die in vain

Cui Hu hadn't rested long before he saw Wang Ziping coming over, and quickly raised the single-handed fight again. But Wang Ziping, who had already seen through Cui Hu's exhaustion, didn't play those false moves this time, but attacked Cui Hu one shot after another. With each shot, the prince used his best, and he must force Cui Hu and himself head-on. As a result, after Cui Hu received Wang Ziping's four shots in succession, his physical strength became more and more insufficient, his breathing became more rapid, and his arms even felt a little weak.

Seeing this, the prince was overjoyed and roared. The spear in his hand was raised high, and then he slammed Cui Hu's head fiercely. Even if Cui Hu could dodge this move, the horse he was sitting on couldn't hide. In desperation, Cui Hu could only raise his single-handed sword with both hands and resist the shot of Wang Ziping.

"Clang!" With a loud noise, the long spear slammed into the single pole, and a few sparks flashed immediately, and it was just a blink of an eye. Cui Hu could no longer hold the single pole in his hand, and went outside. , Was knocked off. When Wang Ziping saw it, Cui Hu's middle door was wide open at this moment. It was a perfect opportunity. How could he let him go? He abruptly drew back the spear that was also hit and flew back, then aimed his backhand at Cui Hu's chest and pierced it straight. When the gun was shot, Wang Ziping's eyes flashed with joy, and he seemed to be able to see the scene of killing his father and enemy dying under his own gun.

It seems that everything can't be changed. Even Wang Zongshi and Huazhonglong are still dozens of steps away from Cui Hu at this moment, and there is no time to come forward to rescue them, and it is even more impossible for the other Song Army generals. But seeing that the spear head was about to touch Cui Hu's breastplate, suddenly Wang Ziping's eyes flickered, and in a blink of an eye he lost the trace of the target in front of him. Then, Wang Ziping felt that a shadow suddenly appeared on his head, blocking the sunlight in the sky.

Wang Ziping subconsciously raised his head to take a look, but his eyes widened immediately, with an expression of disbelief on his face, because at the moment above Wang Ziping, it was Cui Hu who looked tired before. I saw Cui Hu leaping in the air, with the single-handed sword in his hand raised high, his whole body also bent into a bow shape in the opposite direction, and fell towards the top of Wang Ziping's head. With this knife, the target was the top of Wang Ziping's head. Now, how could Wang Ziping not understand that he had just been fooled by Cui Hu. He hurriedly raised his spear to catch Cui Hu's knife, and Cui Hu's knife can be said to be doing his best. Coupled with the momentum of the whole person falling from the air, this force pressed down, and immediately pressed Wang Ziping and his whole person down. As soon as it sank, even the horse on which the prince sat flat was bent with four legs, almost unable to bear the strength.

At first glance, it seemed that Wang Ziping blocked Cui Hu's attack, but how could Cui Hu's attack be so simple. I saw that although Cui Hu's single-handed sword was blocked by the spear, Cui Hu continued to fall, his legs in the air, and then he kicked Wang Ziping's chest heavily. This kick was extremely heavy, and Wang Ziping was kicked off the horse by Cui Hu, and at the same time he spouted a mouthful of blood.

After falling heavily to the ground, Wang Ziping vomited blood again. He just wanted to get up. Suddenly a cold feeling passed from his throat. He turned his head and saw that Cui Hu was standing beside him, holding a single knife. Pinched his neck, and at the same time coldly shouted: "You are defeated!"

"Humph." The prince snorted coldly, without the slightest expression of fear on his face. He glared and shouted: "You are wordy, you will lose if you lose. If you want to kill, you have to scrape as you like, I don't plan to go back alive this time." After that, I closed my eyes and looked as if I were to let you do anything.