The Grandmaster Strategist Chapter 32: Evil Shadow Raksha
Chapter 32 Evil Shadow Rakshasa
People were sleepy and lacking horses. They had been fighting for a whole day and night. Only half of the more than a thousand people survived, all of them were injured. Li Zhi smiled bitterly and shook his head. He didn't expect that he would still taste such a bitterness after having thousands of troops. The two thousand imperial troops led by Wen Ziyan and the more than one thousand imperial troops led by Pei Yun are one of Dayong's most elite troops, all brave and capable of fighting. Wen Ziyan immediately gained an advantage in military strength, and his marching speed was faster than that of King Yong. In addition, Wen Ziyan’s subordinates had 50 female Fengyimen swordsmen besides the 2,000 imperial army. They are martial arts high-powered soldiers who are not afraid of death. Although they are women, they are all proficient in swordsmanship and good at bows and horses. Although they are not good at frontal attacks, they cooperate with the Forbidden Army warriors 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 originally had a sword in their hands and could easily pierce the armor of King Yong, so they caused great losses to King Yong. And Li Zhi's subordinates are either only good at fighting on the battlefield, or only good at martial arts, which is much inferior to these female swordsmen who appear on the battlefield. If it were not for Li Zhi's outstanding command to contend, I am afraid that he would have been besieged by Wen Ziyan a long time ago.
Li Zhi looked back at the smoke and dust in the distance, and sighed again. Fengyi's sect master really responded differently. The female army she trained is truly unparalleled. Even the archers of the northern barbarians may not be so powerful. Always conceited to be good at training troops, but never thought of training such a light cavalry. Of course, the cost of such training is too high, but it can definitely become a shocking iron rider. And Wen Ziyan, the female Raksha that caused Li Zhi the most headache, made Li Zhi amazed even more, although Wen Ziyan's performance was unsatisfactory when he prevented King Yong from breaking through. It may be because Wen Ziyan is responsible for training these female swordsmen, but it is not Wen Ziyan who trains these female swordsmen into the army. However, Li Zhi had to admire Wen Ziyan's ability. From the beginning of his rush to the current command, if Wen Ziyan led the battle earlier, he might become a famous general.
Li Zhi couldn’t help thinking that Fengyi’s sect master really chose the wrong path. If she was not dedicated to mastering the court and the harem, then with Wen Ziyan and these female swordsmen, Dayong might have a team that shocked the world. Detachment of women. Although such a road is bound to be ups and downs, it will be a brighter road.
After sharing the leftover dry food with his subordinates, Li Zhi mounted the horse again and said loudly: "One more hurry, if we can cross the Kuyun Ridge, then we can stop the rebels from pursuing, and we can fight Reinforcements rendezvous. Even though he said that, Li Zhi was very worried. Wen Ziyan led the army to roundabout and intercepted, forcing Li Zhi not to move to the direction of his own guard. If this continues, Li Zhi thought that his head might be It has become a gift to the prince. An expression of resentment flashed in the eyes of Pei Yun beside him, and the carefully trained army was killed by the female swordsman of Fengyi Sect. Although it was a factor of insufficient strength, it was still let He lost his face.
Everyone has been racing for a while, and they have seen a steep mountain in front of them. Everyone has increased their vigilance. They were here yesterday, but unfortunately they were stopped by the smell of purple smoke, and finally had to turn around and break through. This time they used up. After using various methods to conceal the traces and divide the troops to lure the enemy, I came here again. As long as you pass here, the next seventy miles will be a hilly road. As long as you leave the dead soldiers to ambush and break, you can guarantee that King Yong will return. Under the protection of the Guards. Those chasing soldiers, no matter how powerful they are, cannot harm King Yong among tens of thousands of troops.
Looking at the mountains ahead, Li Zhi waved his hand, and the two masters with the best light skills dismounted, and flew onto the mountains like apes. Their figures just disappeared from the eyes of everyone, and a loud cry came from Li Zhi and others. Immediately squeezing the weapon, a woman in Tsing Yi riding on a horse appeared on the mountain. Although she looked plain, the courage to dominate the world made this woman vivid in the eyes of everyone. The head of the Fengyi sect is indeed not a common product.
Wen Ziyan raised her horse, and behind her, more than forty women in white clothes stopped at her left and right wings. Wen Ziyan said loudly: "Li Zhi, this seat has long expected you to come back here, so no matter how you divide your forces, this seat will still arrive here in advance. Now you have reached the point of death, and you are not yet bound by the horse. , Or His Royal Highness Rende, will spare your life."
Li Zhi sighed: "It's a pity that Miss Wen didn't lead soldiers in battle. This king admires him, but if you want this king's life, you have to rely on your ability. Li Ang rebels and makes chaos without a father or a king. , Your Fengyimen instigated the prince to rebel, it is also an unforgivable sin. If you want the head of the king, you can get it yourself."
Wen Ziyan laughed loudly, waved, countless knights gushing from both sides of her, condescending, rushing down, Li Zhi knows that Li Hanyou's position is occupied by Li Hanyou, if he is eager to escape now, he can only be heard Ziyan's tail chase, if he desperately resists, he will suffer heavy losses, but there is a ray of life, if he can block a wave of attacks, then he can also find a chance to get away.
Therefore, Li Zhi pulled out his sword and said loudly, "I would rather die than kill!" He shouted, taking the lead, and rushed forward. The guards on the left and right saw the situation and they all got hot in their hearts and rushed forward. Cover King Yong. The two powerful teams collided and met each other in a narrow path. 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 carrying the female swordsman of Fengyimen, rushing down from the relatively precipitous place on the right, obviously intending to attack King Yong's flank. Pei Yun's heart was crossed, and he said loudly: "Brothers, follow me and leave, your Highness."
Under Pei Yun’s order, more than 300 of the thousand forbidden troops who had been instructed by Pei Yun in advance exploded with strong combat power at the same time, blocking the rebels firmly, Li Zhi was slightly taken aback. I saw Pei Yun rush to Wen Ziyan in the first place. He shouted with regret: "Let's go!" Although he hadn't planned in advance, King Yong had been on the battlefield for a long time, and he naturally knew that this was the only chance. The martyr broke his wrist and left the battlefield. Everyone knows that if King Yong can't meet the guards alive, then everyone will be dead. So the rest of the imperial army and some of the guards of the king don't hesitate to protect the king and evacuate.
Wen Ziyan and Pei Yun fought together. Pei Yun is a master of Shaolin and a brave general on the battlefield. At this moment, he is not afraid of death, so he actually blocked Wen Ziyan’s offensive, and the guards around him and Some martial arts masters who were sent to Yong Wang by various martial arts were also left behind. Although they were not good at battle on the battlefield, they actually blocked the swords and iron hoofs of the female swordsmen of Fengyi Sect with their courage.
Wearing the purple smoke sword light like a rainbow, the snow-like blade finally found the opportunity to pierce into Pei Yun's body. Seeing that the personal guards close to him were close to collapse, Pei Yun no longer dodged, but slashed with a backhand. Wen Ziyan, how easy is it for a young Shaolin master to fight back. Wen Ziyan can't avoid it. Although she was wearing soft armor in her Tsing Yi, she still injured her right arm with this knife. But Pei Yun was also stabbed a few times by the Fengyimen female swordsman who was surrounding him, and fell off the horse. Although Wen Ziyan saw that Pei Yun hadn't died yet, he couldn't take care of chasing and killing King Yong. With a long roar, he led the army to kill the remnants of King Yong.
This chase was unusual. Wen Ziyan rode his horse wildly, and King Yong couldn’t get rid of the chaser anyway. After running for more than 20 miles, the horse's speed gradually slowed down, Li Zhi's heart was bent, and he lifted it up. The saber is about to stab the horse buttocks. At this moment, the smoke and dust billowed, and it seemed that a brigade was coming to kill. Li Zhi couldn't help being frustrated, and he was at a loss for a while, but after all, he was a generation of outstanding people. Seeing that the front and back may arrive at the same time, he simply stayed the horse. Thinking of the two days of fighting and running around, I was already embarrassed. How could Dayong's army **** die so embarrassed. He used the plane of the saber as a mirror, arranged his appearance, and arranged his clothes. The left and right forbidden army and guards were also discouraged. They were holding on to their weapons, preparing for the arrival of the last moment.
The chasers who smelled the purple smoke from the back gradually approached. At this time, Li Zhi also saw that the handsome and unparalleled man headed by the army ahead was Xiahou Yuanfeng, and the sergeant next to him seemed to be Qin Yi's subordinates. . Li Zhi thought to himself, could it be that Jiang Zhe’s plan failed. Did the prince control Qin Yi’s army? Death is imminent. Li Zhi’s heart is like still water. Look around, Sima Xiong and Jing Chi are already covered in bruises. Broken, I couldn't help laughing: "A man born in troubled times should bring a three-foot sword to make his lifeless work; but if his aspiration is not fulfilled, I will die! It's a pity that I hurt you all." Everyone cried: "I can go to Huangquan together with Your Highness. , It's glorious to die."
At this time, the army led by Xiahou Yuanfeng suddenly extended to both sides, forming a two-armed army formation. Li Zhi and others were taken aback. It didn’t look like they were about to disperse the remnant army. Is it to surround yourself and others, is it because they want to capture it alive? Before Li Zhi could think clearly, Xiahou Yuanfeng's army had been divided into two from the middle, crossing the two wings of Li Zhi's remnant army to meet Wen Ziyan's pursuit. One side is strong and strong, and the other is the end of the crossbow. Under the touch, the army that smells Ziyan is surrounded by more than 5,000 people led by Xiahou Yuanfeng.
"Xiahou Yuanfeng!" A sharp and angry cry of purple smoke came from being surrounded.
Li Zhi's expression lifted. Although he didn't understand how this happened, he immediately understood that at this moment, he had a chance to win.
At this time, some of the soldiers who were left behind by the reinforcements came to Yongwangma. A brave general immediately saluted and said in a loud voice: "General Qin has sent his Majesty’s secret decree and sent an army to look around. Your Highness Rescue, the last general Zhang Xiong, will lead the way with Xiahou. Fortunately, your Highness will come to the rescue. Please forgive your sins."
Li Zhi said with joy: "The general does not need to be polite. What is going on, you can talk about it slowly."
The general respectfully said: "Last night, Xiahou commanded our army camp and conveyed His Majesty’s secret decree and the general’s order. He said that the prince was rebelling. His Royal Highness was chased by the rebels. General Qin Yong passed on the order. For the Eight Roads, look for the trail of the palace. Please allow your Highness to allow the terminal to send a signal to inform the people and horses of each group and the location of your Highness."
Li Zhi thought for a while, and said: "You use the method of sending messages in the army to notify the soldiers of all walks of life to meet in Pingyuan Town."
Pingyuan Town is fifteen miles away from the Hunting Palace, which is suitable for setting up a large account for King Qin's army. A look of admiration flashed in the eyes of the general. He sent a messenger and used fireworks and beacon to pass the order of King Yong's army.
Li Zhi raised his eyes and saw that although Zi Yan was trapped, he was even more brave. The soldiers who besieged were killed and wounded countless, and he couldn't help but feel sorry in his heart. Then he said to the general: "Are there friendly troops nearby?"
The general also looked at the battlefield with some worry, and heard: "Your Royal 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, we will join forces to Pingyuan Town." The general hurriedly sent the order. Another set of fireworks signals rose to the sky.
Half an hour later, Wen Ziyan led the army to break through the encirclement several times, but was completely blocked by the soldiers. Xiahou Yuanfeng, with the assistance of the masters of the Emperor Yong and the warriors in the army, blocked Feng Yi very hard. The edge of the door. Only at this moment did they really appreciate the power of Fengyi Clan. Although they were very afraid of Fengyi Clan's lewdness, they actually despised these women. But Wen Ziyan's magnificent and unfeeling swordsmanship kept them on the verge of life and death.
Although Li Zhi was worried, there was another thing that made him very happy. He sent to rescue the soldiers after the death and found that Pei Yun was still alive. Although he was seriously injured, Shaolin's mind was really wonderful. Saved his life.
After a while, although Fengyimen was dead and injured, it was just about the time when Ziyan was about to break through. The dust was billowing in the distance, and the reinforcements led by Qin Yong personally arrived. At this time, Wen Ziyan finally rushed out of the siege.
Xiahou Yuanfeng shook his head helplessly. After fighting hard for a long time, he was finally unable to support him. In order not to die under the sword of smelling purple smoke, he still gave in. This was really beyond his expectation. Although Xiahou Yuanfeng likes to please two sides, he is better at discerning the situation. From the time when Emperor Yong broke out, he knew that the change of the situation was not under the control of Fengyi Sect, so under Jiang Zhe's intimidation, he added Yimen was disappointed, so he soon decided to seek refuge in King Yong. He ridiculed himself, although King Yong is more difficult to serve, he must exchange actual credit for official posts and trust, but at least it is better than admiring. Since you want to take refuge in King Yong, how to make great achievements as soon as possible is the current priority. Moreover, God blessed him that he was the first to find King Yong, and his merit was no better than rescue. Xiahou Yuanfeng was naturally overjoyed, and the annihilation of Wenziyan seemed to be a reward from God, but Wenziyan and The strength of Fengyimen's female swordsman made him hit a big nail.
At this time, Xiahou Yuanfeng finally noticed the reinforcements in the distance, but for him, let these reinforcements go to encircle and suppress Ziyan. Although the credit was taken away by others, he consumed Fengyimen’s strength. King Yong had already seen his credit, so he didn't care about it. He just ordered the encirclement when Fengyimen broke through the encirclement. After all, it was not a small credit to wipe out the rest of the Forbidden Army.
From those reinforcements, a black black horse broke away from the army, facing the smell of purple smoke, soaring murderous aura gushing out from the young men in uniform. Wen Ziyan saw the supporting army and took the horse back. She closed her eyes and opened them again for a moment. The eyes that had fallen from hope to the abyss of despair had become dull. The female swordsmen of Fengyimen who had been stained with blood in their white clothes were silently finishing their weapons one by one. The female swordmen of Fengyimen who had only damaged a few people in the previous two days had already lost more than half of them in the hard fight just now. His bow and arrows had long been lost, and the strong clothes he wore on the outside had shattered and ragged, revealing the black soft armor that he wore inside, and the sword that could cut gold and jade was blunt. But they didn't have the slightest fear of weakness on their faces.
Wen Ziyan waved his hand to make those female swordsmen not want to move, and raised the horse to meet the man. Just a moment before, the rebellious Forbidden Army had no fighting spirit. Xiahou Yuanfeng rode his horse to King Yong and was about to report, only to see Li Zhi staring forward. There, there was no single soldier within a hundred steps, only Wen Ziyan and Li Shun were facing each other. Xiahou Yuanfeng smiled slightly, did not speak, and did not pay attention to the guard gaze of those Yongwang's guards. At this moment, there was no other sound on the battlefield except the groans of the dying forbidden army and the neighing of the horses that lost their masters. Almost everyone was still, watching the pair of peerless masters who also had terrifying reputations. Evil shadow Li Shun and Blood Hand Raksha smell purple smoke.
All people have the same idea. For such an admirable enemy, let her die in a duel with a well-matched opponent. Everyone knows that if Wen Ziyan is defeated, then these Fengyi Sect female swordsmen will have no resistance, but if Li Shun is defeated, if no one on the Yongwang side can save face, I am afraid that it is Wen Ziyan. Death will also severely damage the morale of King Yong.
At this moment, Wen Ziyan smiled slightly, turned over and dismounted, she patted the horse's neck affectionately, drove it away, and looked at Li Shun. Li Shun's clothes had long been broken when he broke through, so he was wearing a 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 down and dismounted and drove away the mount. The two faced each other in the rustling autumn wind, and the violent murderous aura rose to the sky.
Just when everyone was shocked by the murderous aura of the two of them, the two of them had already moved from the silence, their figures were entangled, the sharp sword light was flying horizontally, and Li Shun's fingers were twisting a hosta~IndoMTL.com~ With his ever-changing moves, he made a piercing sound. The two of them fought more and more courageously, and the onlookers could no longer see their figures. This astonishing fight did not last long. Wen Ziyan was already exhausted, so she didn't care about her internal strength and physical strength. Li Shun had achieved results in his time, and Li Shun was originally arrogant. Besides, through the fight with Wen Ziyan, he could also evaluate the other Fengyimen masters he might encounter in the future, so he did not adopt the tactics of avoiding the enemy's edge. The two played against each other with all their strength, but it was only dozens of rounds that the winner was already divided. Wen Ziyan’s delicate body fell like a broken kite. Although there were some small scars on his body, Li Shun was full of energy. By fighting Wen Ziyan with all his strength, he was confident that he could deal with any Fengyi other than Fengyi’s master. Door master.
At this moment, Wen Ziyan sat up slowly, and the blood was flowing from under her, but she seemed to stand up unconsciously, her eyes slowly looking around for a week, and finally fell to Li Shun whispered something on his body, 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 who does not let the bearded eyebrows is buried deep in the loess.
At this moment, Qin Yong waved his hand, and more than a thousand archers were ready to set off, and pointed at the remaining female swordsmen. Qin Yongyao saluted the Emperor Yong and waited for his command.
The female swordsmen looked at each other. Although they had become almost devoid of normal emotions due to the hard training and problematic mentality, this situation made them understand that there is no hope for survival, and the shadow of death is clearly enveloped. On them. Therefore, Wen Ziyan, who respected and obeyed, became the object of their imitation. They looked at each other while raising their swords to commit suicide. As the bodies of these women fell to the ground, the collapse of Fengyimen began.