The people and horses were exhausted, and they had been fighting for a day and night. Only half of the more than 1,000 people survived, and they were all injured. Li Zhi smiled wryly and shook his head. The two thousand Imperial Guards led by Wen Ziyan and the more than 1,000 Imperial Guards led by Pei Yun were one of Dayong's most elite troops, and they were all brave and good at fighting. Wen Ziyan had an advantage in military strength, and his marching speed was faster than King Yong. In addition, Wen Ziyan's subordinates had 50 female swordsmen from Fengyi Sect in addition to the 2,000 forbidden troops. They are dead men with high martial arts and fearless death. Although they are women, they are all proficient in swordsmanship and good at bowing and horses. Although they are not good at frontal attack, they cooperate with the soldiers of the forbidden army to shoot with bows and arrows on the periphery. After the two armies approached, they They can also use their superb swordsmanship and riding skills to assassinate the masters and generals under King Yong. These female swordsmen have a sword, which can easily pierce the armor of Dayong soldiers, so they caused a great loss to King Yong. And Li Zhi's subordinates were either only good at fighting on the battlefield, or only good at martial arts combat, which was much inferior to these female swordsmen who were elusive on the battlefield. If it wasn't for Li Zhi's excellent command to compete, I'm afraid he would have been besieged and killed by Wen Ziyan long ago.
Li Zhi looked back at the smoke and dust in the distance, and sighed again, the master of Fengyi really had a different response. The female army she trained was truly unparalleled, even the cavalry archers of the northern barbarians might not be so powerful. Training troops, but never thought of training such a light cavalry. Of course, the price of such training is too high, but it can definitely become an iron cavalry that is frightening. As for Wen Ziyan, the female Rakshasa who gave Li Zhi the most headache, Li Zhi was even more impressed, although Wen Ziyan's performance was unsatisfactory when blocking King Yong's breakthrough. Maybe it was because Wen Ziyan was in charge of training these female swordsmen, but it was not Wen Ziyan who trained these female swordsmen into an army. However, Li Zhi had to admire Wen Ziyan's ability. From the very beginning, he was in a hurry to the present. If Wen Ziyan led the battle earlier, he might have become a famous general.
Li Zhi couldn't help thinking that Fengyi's sect master really chose the wrong path. If she hadn't been committed to mastering the government and the harem, then with Wen Ziyan and these female swordsmen, Dayong might have an army of women that shocked the world. Although such a road is bound to be bumpy and tortuous, it will be a brighter road.
After eating the few remaining dry rations with his subordinates, Li Zhi mounted the horse again and said loudly: "One more ride, if we can cross Kuyunling, then we can stop the pursuit of the rebels, and we can join the reinforcements. Even though he said this, Li Zhi was very worried. Wen Ziyan led the army to intercept, forcing Li Zhi not to move to the direction of his own guards. If this continued, Li Zhi thought that his head might become a sacrifice The prince's gift. A look of resentment flashed in the eyes of Pei Yun beside him, but the carefully trained army was killed by the female swordsmen of Fengyimen. face.
Everyone ran for a while, and they saw a steep hill in front of them. Everyone raised their vigilance. They had arrived here yesterday, but unfortunately they were stopped by Wen Ziyan. Finally, they had to turn around and break through. The method covers up the traces, divides the troops to lure the enemy, and then comes here again. As long as you pass here, the next seventy miles will be hilly and ancient roads. As long as the dead are left in ambush, then King Yong can be guaranteed to return to the guards. under the protection of the army. No matter how powerful those chasing troops were, they could not harm King Yong in an army of tens of thousands.
Looking at the mountain in front of him, Li Zhi waved his hand, and the two masters with the best light body kung fu dismounted and flew up the mountain like apes. Their figures just disappeared from the eyes of everyone, and a loud cry came, Li Zhi and the others immediately clenched tightly. Armed with weapons, a green-robed woman riding a horse appeared on the mountain. Although she was plain in appearance, her arrogance and arrogance made this woman stand out in the eyes of everyone. The first disciple of Fengyi's sect master is definitely not an ordinary person.
Wen Ziyan stepped forward, and more than 40 women in white behind her rode their horses and stopped at her left and right flanks. Wen Ziyan said loudly: "Li Zhi, this seat has long expected that you will come back here, so no matter how you divide your troops to lure each other, this seat still rushes here ahead of time, and now you are in a state of mortal death, and you will not dismount and be bound. , or His Royal Highness, Rende, will spare your life."
Li Zhi let out a long sigh: "It's really a pity to hear that the girl didn't lead the army to fight, this king admires it, but if you want this king's life, you have to rely on your ability. It is also an unforgivable sin for Yimen to instigate the prince's betrayal. If you want the head of this king, you can take it yourself."
Wen Ziyan let out a long laugh, waved her hand, and countless knights poured out from both sides of her, condescendingly, rushing down, Li Zhi knew that the land was occupied by Li Hanyou, if he was in a hurry to escape now, he could only be titled by Wen Ziyan. Tail pursuit, if you resist with your own life, you will suffer heavy losses, but there is a chance of survival. If you can block a wave of attacks, you can still find an opportunity to escape.
Therefore, Li Zhi pulled out the front finger of his sabre and said loudly: "I would rather die than retreat, kill!" After shouting, he took the lead and rushed forward. Seeing this, the guards on the left and right were all warmed up and rushed forward to cover King Yong. . The two powerhouses collided together, met on a narrow road, and their flesh and blood flew. With his superb command, King Yong finally blocked the first wave of attacks with difficulty. At this time, Pei Yun had already noticed that Wen Ziyan on the mountain was leading the female swordsman from Fengyi Sect, rushing down from a more dangerous place on the right, obviously to attack King Yong's flank. Pei Yun's heart sighed, and he said loudly: "Brothers, follow me and leave, your Highness quickly."
Under Pei Yun's order, more than 300 of the more than 1,000 forbidden troops who had been instructed by Pei Yun in advance burst into a powerful combat force and blocked the rebels. Li Zhi was stunned for a moment and saw Pei Yun rushed to Wen Ziyan first. He shouted with regret: "Let's go!" Although there was no plan in advance, but King Yong had been on the battlefield for a long time, he naturally knew that this was the only chance, and immediately the martyr broke his wrist and left the battlefield. Everyone knew that if King Yong could not meet the guards alive, then everyone would die, so the rest of the Imperial Army and some of King Yong's guards did not hesitate to protect King Yong and evacuate.
Wen Ziyan and Pei Yun fought together for a long time. Pei Yun was a Shaolin master and a valiant general. At this moment, he was not afraid of death, so he actually stopped Wen Ziyan's offensive. Some martial arts masters who came to King Yong also stayed behind. Although they were not good at fighting on the battlefield, they actually blocked the sharp swords and iron hooves of the female swordsmen of Fengyi Sect with their blood and courage.
Wen Ziyan's sword was like a rainbow, and the snow-like blade finally found an opportunity to pierce into Pei Yun's body. Seeing that the master guards around him were close to collapsing, Pei Yun no longer avoided dodging, but slashed at Wen Ziyan with a backhand. , The desperate counterattack of the young Shaolin masters is not easy, Wen Ziyan couldn't dodge, although she was wearing soft armor in Tsing Yi, she was still slashed by this knife on her right arm. But Pei Yun was also stabbed a few times by the female swordsmen of Fengyi Sect who came over and fell off the horse. Although Wen Ziyan saw that Pei Yun was not dead yet, in order to hunt down King Yong, he couldn't care less. With a long scream, he took the army to kill King Yong's remnants.
This chase was unusual. Wen Ziyan recklessly drove his horse and ran wildly. No matter what, King Yong could not get rid of the pursuers. After running for more than 20 miles, the speed of the horses gradually slowed down. To stab at the hippo. At this time, the smoke and dust were rolling in front of him, and it seemed that a large group of people was coming. Li Zhi couldn't help but feel disheartened, and he was at a loss for a while, but he was a generation of outstanding people. Seeing that the front and rear might arrive at the same time, he simply stopped the war horse. Thinking of the two days of fighting and running around, I was already in a state of embarrassment. How could Dayong's war god die in such a dismal state. Then the plane of the sword is used as a mirror, and the appearance and armor are arranged. The left and right banned troops and guards were also frustrated, all clenching their swords, ready to meet the arrival of the last moment.
Wen Ziyan's chasing soldiers were gradually approaching. At this time, Li Zhi also saw clearly that the handsome and unparalleled man headed by the army coming in front was Xiahou Yuanfeng, and the sergeant beside him seemed to be Qin Yi's subordinate. Li Zhi thought to himself, could it be that Jiang Zhe's plan failed and that the prince had already controlled Qin Yi's army? At this moment, his death was imminent, but Li Zhi's heart was still in the water. Looking around, Sima Xiong and Jing Chi were already covered with bruises and bruises, and the guards also described them as bleak and their clothes and armor Broken, he couldn't help laughing and said: "The man was born in a chaotic world, he should carry a three-footed sword to achieve unparalleled achievements in the world; today's ambition is unsuccessful, but how can he die! It's a pity that everyone is involved." , even though he is dead, he is still honored.”
At this time, the army led by Xiahou Yuanfeng suddenly extended to both sides, forming an army formation with arms embraced. Li Zhi and the others were stunned for a moment. This way, it didn't look like they wanted to disperse their remnants, but like they wanted to Surrounded by himself and others, could it be that they want to capture it alive? Before Li Zhi could think clearly, Xiahou Yuanfeng's army had already been divided into two from the middle, crossing the flanks of Li Zhi's remnant army to meet Wen Ziyan's pursuers. One side is strong and strong, and the other side is at the end of the arrow. At the touch of a button, they will see each other. Wen Ziyan's army is surrounded by more than 5,000 people led by Xiahou Yuanfeng.
"Xiahou Yuanfeng!" Wen Ziyan's sharp and angry shout came from among the heavy siege.
Li Zhi's expression brightened. Although he didn't understand how this happened, he immediately understood that at this moment, he had secured the victory.
At this time, some of the soldiers who were left by the reinforcements who came came to the front of King Yong's horse, and a heroic general gave a military salute on the horse, and said loudly: "General Qin has obeyed His Majesty's secret order and sent a large army to look for and rescue His Highness. The last general, Zhang Xiong, who led the way with Xiahou, was fortunate to meet His Highness, but the rescue came late, please forgive His Highness."
Li Zhi said happily: "General, don't be too polite, what's going on, you can tell me slowly."
The general said respectfully: "Last night, Commander Xiahou arrived at our army camp and conveyed His Majesty's secret decree and the general's military orders, saying that the prince had rebelled, His Royal Highness King Yong was pursued by the rebels, and General Qin Yong passed the military orders on his behalf, and the army was divided into eight routes. Look for the whereabouts of His Highness. Please allow the last commander to send a signal to inform all parties of the location of His Highness."
Li Zhi thought for a while, and said, "You can use the way of sending letters in the army to inform the soldiers of all walks of life to meet at Pingyuan Town."
Pingyuan Town is fifteen miles away from the Hunting Palace, which is suitable for setting up a large tent for King Qin's army. The general's eyes flashed with admiration, and he dispatched messengers, using fireworks and beacons to pass down the orders of King Yong's army.
Li Zhi raised his eyes and saw that although Wen Ziyan was trapped, he was even more brave. Then he said to the general: "Is there any friendly troops nearby?"
The general also looked at the battlefield with some anxiety, and heard the voice: "Your Highness, the Chinese army led by General Qin should be twenty miles away."
Li Zhi was overjoyed and said: "Quickly recruit General Qin to come, and after annihilating the rebels, join forces to go to Pingyuan Town." The general quickly passed the order. Another set of fireworks signals rose into the sky.
After half an hour, Wen Ziyan led the army to break through the siege several times, but they were all blocked by the soldiers. . At this moment, they really realized the power of Fengyi Sect. Although they were very jealous of Fengyi Sect's lewd power, they actually despised these women. But Wen Ziyan's brilliant and ruthless swordsmanship kept them on the edge of life and death all the time.
Although Li Zhi was worried, another thing made him very happy. The subordinates he sent to rescue the broken soldiers found that Pei Yun was still alive. Although the injury was very serious, the Shaolin method was really wonderful, and it actually saved him. 's life.
After a while, even though Fengyimen had suffered heavy casualties, Wen Ziyan was about to break out of the siege successfully. The smoke and dust were billowing in the distance, and reinforcements led by Qin Yong arrived. At this time, Wen Ziyan finally rushed out of the tight encirclement.
Xiahou Yuanfeng shook his head helplessly. After fighting bitterly for a long time, he was finally unable to support him. In order not to die under the Wen Ziyan sword, he still gave in, which was beyond his expectations. Although Xiahou Yuanfeng likes to please both sides, he is better at discerning the situation. From the moment King Yong broke through, he knew that the changes in the situation were no longer under the control of Fengyimen. Yimen was disappointed, so he quickly decided to join King Yong. He laughed at himself and thought that although King Yong was more difficult to serve, he had to use actual merit in exchange for official position and trust, but at least it was better than snorting. Since he wants to take refuge with King Yong, how to make great achievements as soon as possible is the current priority. Moreover, God blesses that he was the first to find King Yong, and his credit is higher than saving him. Xiahou Yuanfeng was naturally overjoyed, and the annihilation of Wen Ziyan seemed to be the credit of God, but Wen Ziyan and The strength of the female swordsman of Fengyi Sect made him hit a big nail.
At this time, Xiahou Yuanfeng finally noticed the reinforcements in the distance, but for him, letting these reinforcements go to encircle Wen Ziyan, although the credit was taken away by others, but the credit for consuming the strength of Fengyimen Yong Wang had already seen it, so he didn't care, he just ordered the encirclement when Fengyimen broke through.
From among those reinforcements, a black black horse broke away from the army formation and faced Wen Ziyan, the murderous aura pouring out from the young man in uniform on the horse. Wen Ziyan saw the support army and put away the warhorse. She closed her eyes and opened them again after a moment. The eyes that had fallen from hope to the abyss of despair had become dull. The female swordsmen of Fengyimen, whose white clothes had already been stained red with blood, sorted out their weapons silently one by one. The female swordsmen of Fengyimen, who had only lost a few people in the previous two days, had already lost most of them in the hard battle just now. His bows and arrows have long been lost, and the armor on the outside has been broken and ragged, revealing the soft black armor on the inside, and the sword that can cut gold and jade has a dull edge. But there was no fear or weakness on their faces.
Wen Ziyan waved her hand to tell those female swordsmen not to move, and she stepped forward to meet the man. Just a moment ago, the rebellious Imperial Guards had lost their fighting spirit. Xiahou Yuanfeng rode his horse to King Yong's side and was about to report when Li Zhi's eyes were fixed on the front. There, there was not a single soldier within a hundred paces, only Wen Ziyan and Li Shun were confronting each other. Xiahou Yuanfeng smiled slightly, did not speak, and did not take the vigilant eyes of the guards of King Yong to heart. At this moment, apart from the moans of the dying imperial soldiers and the neighs of the horses that lost their masters, there was no other sound on the battlefield. Almost everyone was still, watching the pair of peerless masters who also had a terrible reputation. The evil shadow Li Shun and the bloody Rakshasa smell the purple smoke.
Everyone has the same idea in their hearts. For such an admirable enemy, let her die in a duel with an equal opponent. Everyone knows that if Wen Ziyan is defeated, then these female swordsmen of Fengyi Sect will have no resistance, but if Li Shun is defeated, if there is no one on the side of King Yong who can save face, I am afraid it is Wen Ziyan. Death would also severely damage the morale of King Yong's side.
At this time, Wen Ziyan smiled slightly, turned over and dismounted, she patted the horse's neck lovingly, drove it away, and looked at Li Shun. Li Shun's clothes had long been torn apart when he broke out of the siege, so he was wearing a military uniform, but without armor. His eyes fell on Wen Ziyan, revealing a trace of admiration and deeper resentment. Seeing Wen Ziyan's actions, he also floated off his horse and drove away the mount. The two faced each other in the surging autumn wind, and the agitated murderous aura rose into the sky.
Just when everyone was shocked by the murderous aura of the two, the two had moved from stillness, their figures were entangled, and the bright sword light was flying vertically and horizontally, while Li Shun held a hosta in his finger, and as he changed myriads of changes. Moves, making a harsh sound of breaking the air. The more they fought, the more brave they were, and the onlookers could no longer see their figures. This amazing fight didn't last long. Wen Ziyan was already exhausted, so she didn't care about her internal strength and physical strength. It took time to achieve victory, and Li Shun was originally arrogant. Besides, through the fight with Wen Ziyan, he could also evaluate the other masters of Fengyi Sect that he might meet in the future, so he did not adopt the tactics of avoiding the enemy's edge. The two fought against each other with all their might, but the outcome was already decided in dozens of rounds. Wen Ziyan's delicate body fell like a kite with a broken string. Although there were some small scars on his body, Li Shun was in high spirits. By fighting with Wen Ziyan's full strength, he was confident that he could deal with any Fengyi other than Fengyi's sect master. Door expert.
At this time, Wen Ziyan sat up slowly, blood was flowing from under her, but she seemed to unknowingly stood up staggeringly, her eyes slowly looked around for a week, and finally fell on Li Shun , said something in a low voice, then raised his sword and said loudly: "The winner is the king, the loser is the bandit, Li Shun, I am waiting for you under Jiuquan." The female swordsman of the year was buried deep in the loess.
At this time, Qin Yong waved his hand, and more than a thousand archers drew their bows and pointed to the remaining female swordsmen. Qin Yong saluted King Yong from afar and waited for his order.
The female swordsmen looked at each other, although they had almost no normal emotions because of their hard training and questionable mentality, but this situation made them understand that there was no hope of life, and the shadow of death clearly shrouded them. . Therefore, Wen Ziyan, whom they respected and obeyed, became the object of their emulation. They looked at each other and committed suicide by raising their swords at the same time. As the bodies of these women fell off their horses, the collapse of Fengyi Sect began.