The only honor of the water cut off

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Just as Liao Ze was thinking about it with fine wine, the bugle sounded to find the enemy's situation ahead. The three long and two short horn sounds were clearly the alarm calls of the brigade's attack.Never expected that Pang Tong would rectify the armed forces and make a comeback in such a short period of time.

"Damn it!" Served by his attendants, Liao Zeyong put on his wrist armor and heart mirror, and stood in the center of the barracks with his Weizun sword in his hand, shouting, "Fang Qi, Liu Yu, the two of you will march forward with [-] cavalry to meet the enemy." , Zhang Yuan, Luo Shan, you two will lead [-] infantry to reinforce, and the rest of the generals will lead their soldiers and horses to guard the mountain pass, telling him that the soldiers will come and go, and the wind is strong at night, beware of the bandits burning the forest with fire!

Liu Yiyi said: "General Liao, I was ordered by the emperor to come to support the general, the [-] imperial troops, how should the general distribute them?"

Liao Zeyong took two glasses of wine, handed a glass of wine to Liu Yiyi, and said with a smile: "Since Lord Yiwei gave you a divine sword to help, why bother you to lead the army, let's see how our army will take that Pang Tong." The first level is just like this person." Liao Ze pointed at a man hanging on the flagpole in the middle of the barracks with a horizontal sword.

Liu Yiyi looked in the direction he pointed, and couldn't help frowning.

Even though the northern army suffered repeated setbacks, the morale of the army was greatly damaged. Liao Ze raised the Weizun Excalibur with one hand and shouted: "All generals follow me!" Autumn has the coldness of killing, and the silvery yellow of Wei Zun's sword tore through the silence of the dark blue background. The dazzling light seems to rush into the hearts of the people, and it boosts the morale of the sluggish like a god.

Liao Ze took the lead, and the vanguard rushed to meet the enemy. Thousands of troops fought hand-to-hand two miles outside the northern army camp. The northern army rushed into the Pang family army with a scream that shook the world. They could not distinguish between generals and soldiers, spears and knives. Halberd, perhaps the smell of blood evoked by Wei Zun was too dizzying, perhaps the northern army was in full swing, and after a while, a hole was opened in the formation of the Pang family army, and the forward of the northern army used Liao Zeyong as a blade After cutting off the Pang family's army from the middle, Liao Ze killed the two generals with his sword, and fought with the flying cloud rider who came up from the killing general. In just one or two strokes, the weapon in the flying cloud rider's hand Wei Zun chopped off all the tofu like a knife, and several Feiyun riders looked at each other, applauding their horses and hurried away.

The general was defeated and left. The rest of the soldiers didn't want to fight. They were rushed by the northern army and fled in all directions.

"General Liao." Liu Yiyi drove the horse forward and bowed to Liao Ze. Liao Ze squinted his eyes slightly to look at her, and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Lord Yiwei."

Liu Yiyi looked at the killing ground indifferently, and said: "The northern army is coming out in full force, has General Liao ever thought about the emptiness of the rear defense?"

Liao Ze said, "There are [-] soldiers and horses guarding the food, grass, and supplies in the rear. Besides, if you rely on the Taihang, are you afraid that Pang Tong will fall from the sky?"

Liu Yiyi brushed her hair, and said in a manly voice: "General Liao is wise, so did you see Pang Tong in the rebel army?"

As soon as the words fell, Liao Zeyong narrowed his eyes suddenly, and doubts arose in his heart, Liu Yiyi continued: "I have been with Pang Tong for many years, and his use of troops is too weird." Liu Yiyi turned her head and glanced at the back , said lightly: "Taihang Mountain, I can't stop him."

"Lord Yiwei overestimated him too much." Liao Zeyong snorted softly, but still said to a deputy commander beside him: "Bring two thousand soldiers and horses, and go back with me to see !"

The horse's hooves stomped, the sound of the wind pierced the ears, and the smell of blood became more and more thick and viscous due to the twist of the wind. Liao Zeyong saw a person from a distance.

The camp was attacked, the guards were killed, and the camp was in chaos. Liao Zeyong was a little terrified. After seeing the attacker clearly, Pang Tong alone, plus the 72 Feiyun cavalry he was proud of, he thought it was a little funny .

Mo Xiao was let down from the flagpole, bloody and dying, his brother's tragic scene strongly stimulated the senses of the Feiyun riders, all of them turned red with anger, and unceremoniously knocked down the dead bodies on the ground.

With the sword in hand, he will do his best to kill and attack, but he must teach you Xiaoxiao to see clearly, Feiyunqi is an easy-going generation.

Pang Tong supported Mo Xiao's body with one hand, and poked several fatal acupuncture points on his body. Even if his life could be saved, this whole body of kung fu would be considered wasted. Gently put Mo Xiao on the ground, stood up, staring at the moonlight as sharp as a falcon, and shouted: "Feiyunqi listens to the order, immediately set fire to the camp."

Excluding the lured enemy and injured Feiyunqi, the number of people who arrived was only around fifty, fifty to seven thousand. If Pang Tong didn't really underestimate people, then he really thought that Feiyunqi was the Eight Arms of Naohai Can't you?Liao Zeyong did not show any weakness, and shouted loudly: "The northern army obeys the order, and those who kill the rebels will get a hundred silver, and the rank will be promoted three ranks in a row!"

Hearing the commander's promise, the defenders of the northern army shouted loudly and surrounded Feiyun to ride and kill the generals. As soon as the battle broke out, countless heads fell to the ground. Losing behind him, brandishing a long spear, he fought against the madly rushing northern army.

Feiyunqi had the ability to defeat a hundred with one, and the 7000 men with sabers, sabers, halberds, and halberds did not lose their positions under pressure. However, the northern soldiers were so numerous that they gradually forced the Feiyunqi to retreat several tens of feet.

Only Mo Xian and Mo Ping stayed by Pang Tong's side. The three of them fought together against Liao Zeyong. The sword was fierce, but the sword moves were steady. For the protection of Liao Ze, the three of them took turns to forcefully attack, but they couldn't get close to him, but the three of them were nimble and tight, and Liao Ze couldn't do anything to them for a while.

Pang Tong secretly attacked with his sword, the pearl on the Seven Star Sword curled up in the night, and he slashed straight at Wei Zun. The moment before the collision, Pang Tong suddenly raised his arms and rolled sideways to the right. Liao Ze slashed at his arms with a sword and a spear under his armpit. , quickly turned back on his back, his back had to be bent into a horseshoe shape, and avoided this dangerous combined attack.

Liao Zeyong broke out in a cold sweat from shock, bursts of pain came from his back, fearing that he had hurt his old waist too much, Liao Zeyong grinned in pain, his eyes flashed, watching Liu Yiyi hiding behind the rocks, his heart He snorted and shouted deliberately: "Lord Yiwei, you are really good at predicting things. The old minister heard that Gongsun Ce and Lord Gongsun are also coming to help me eliminate the thief, why don't you see him?"

Liu Yiyi couldn't hide when she was called by her name. Hearing Liu Yiyi's name, Mo Xian raised his sword and attacked her. Liao Ze successfully pulled Liu Yiyi into the battle circle. Pang Tong heard Gongsun Ce's words He didn't respond to the name but still devoted himself to the battle, his subordinates didn't show any flaws, Liao Ze was defeated by the trick of disturbing the enemy, and he snorted secretly, thinking that the rumors were not true.

Two people against three people, Liu Yiyi was added, Liao Ze used his sprained old waist to temporarily relieve it, Mo Xian hated Liu Yiyi to the bone, and every move was a fatal move, after a moment of fighting, Liu Yiyi was picked on hand, the Bishui sword flies out.Taking advantage of Liao Zeyong's distraction, Pang Tong seized the momentary opportunity, sideways avoided Weizun's sword edge, attacked an inch of Liao Zeyong's side, smashed Liao Zeyong's heart-protecting mirror with his palm, Liao Ze spurted out a mouthful of blood, and swung his sword with all his strength to chop off at Pang Tong's head. Pang Tong avoided the edge of the sword but could not avoid the sword aura. The sharp sword aura drew a diagonal line from his chest to his waist. At the narrow and long opening, Pang Tong staggered, and the long sword did not fall down.

The head used by Liao Ze was cut off by Mo Ping in an instant, and Gulu Gulu circled around Pang Tong's feet a few times. Mo Xian knew Liu Yiyi's wing guard's magic skills, so he hit Liu Yiyi's three heavy acupuncture points, and his whole body lay on the ground, unable to move. , hurriedly came over to check on Pang Tong's injury, the injury was much more serious than expected, thanks to Pang Tong's ability to stand still, Mo Xian was so anxious that beads of sweat broke out on his head: "General, be lucky and protect your heart veins!"

Mo Ping lifted Liao Zeyong's head, hung it high on the flagpole, tore up the flag again, and shouted: "Liao Zeyong is dead, you can catch him before you hang up!"

Mo Ping called out more than ten times in a row, and the lonely souls and wild ghosts all over the mountains and plains could hear clearly, the commander is dead, the northern army is in chaos, the army's heart is broken into a piece of glass scum, those who fled the road, those who were killed in a daze, The situation reversed, and Feiyunqi gradually changed from resisting to chasing and killing. Mo Lan and Mo Chen took advantage of the gap to light fires everywhere, first burning the food and grass, and then burning down the camp.

Mo Xian pointed the tip of his sword at Liu Yiyi's neck, and only waited for Pang Tongtong's order to end the life of this hateful woman.Pang Tong asked him to put away his sword.

Mo Xian shouted in disbelief: "General!"

Pang Tong frowned and said nothing, Mo Xian was so angry that his whole body shook, still unwilling to move the point of the sword.Pang Tong sighed: "You killed her, how do you know Mo Yi's whereabouts?"

"This bitch is vicious and ruthless, and full of tricks, my elder brother must be in danger!"

Liu Yiyi had a calm expression on her face, and Pang Tong glanced at her and asked, "What do you say?"

Liu Yiyi said: "Lin Family Village, fifty miles east of the suburbs of Beijing."

"what?"

"Mo Yi is there."

Mo Xian said angrily, "Why should we trust you?"

Liu Yiyi closed her eyes and said: "General, the thing I regret the most in my life is betraying Mo Yi. I don't regret my death. General Wan Wang will send someone to find him within ten days, otherwise he will definitely be captured by the imperial guards."

The wound was still oozing blood after simple bandaging, Pang Tong took a long breath before he looked up at the night sky, and said: "The fire is so bright that the brigade must turn around within a stick of incense. Mo Xian, send the order, we need to Evacuate quickly!"

"Yes!" Mo Xian still stared at Liu Yiyi viciously, wishing to stare at her to death, couldn't move his legs, glanced at Pang Tong, and saw the haze of anger on his face, after all, he couldn't bear Pang Tong's pressure and resentment It's time to go.

Pang Tong turned to leave, but Liu Yiyi was obviously very surprised: "General...general, you won't kill me?"

Pang Tong said calmly: "After I ask Mo Yi, I will decide whether to kill you or not."

After walking two steps, Pang Tong only felt dizzy for a while, and paused his steps. The heavy injury made this battlefield warrior have to show weakness.Under the moonlight, Pang Tong's face was as pale as paper, and cold sweat dripped down his face. Suddenly, a gentle smile appeared on his face. Liu Yiyi heard Pang Tong say softly, "Thank you for saving Gongsun Ce."

Such an indiscreet sentence could not even be heard clearly, but Liu Yiyi, who had always been indifferent and calm, burst into tears, expressing all kinds of emotions in a thousand words, like a god-man General Song, this time It was true.

Looking at the starry sky, Liu Yiyi lay relaxed on the blood-colored grass, feeling a warm feeling in her heart.

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Liao Zeyong's death was enough to turn the northern army into a mess.The enemy invaded the camp, took the head of the commander and hung it high above the flagpole, which was a great shame and humiliation.

Anxiety spread in the barracks, and there were even rumors that Pang Tong was the reincarnation of a god, mortals were invincible, and countless soldiers fled every day. Several commanders and several deputy commanders were busy dividing their forces. The irreversible situation has passed.

The Pang family's army had already secured the victory, and all the generals respected Pang Tong regardless of whether they were in the south, east, or west. Yang Zhiyong and Zhou Jinxiao had long forgotten how they escaped during the battle, and drank the celebration wine without blushing. On the surface, they are very attentive to Pang Tong, but secretly they just feel like they are sitting on pins and needles. Unfortunately, the two of them look at each other indifferently, and they are secretly planning their own thoughts.

After the Battle of the Common City, Pang Tong didn't show up for more than a quarter of an hour every day, and rumors spread everywhere. If it wasn't for a big victory, the army's morale would inevitably be turbulent.Only a few Fei Yunqi and Pang Ji and Pang Feiyan knew that he was seriously injured this time, the new wound on his chest was ignored, but the old wound on his waist was black and festered, rotted and sunken in, and he was exhausted every day. Powerful, I almost couldn't hold the saber steady several times.

Mo Xian secretly invited a famous doctor from Xinxiang into the barracks at night. The old doctor twirled his goatee and babbled for a long time before saying, "Although I'm not sure, but the little old man guesses that the general is poisoned!"

Mo Xian couldn't help grabbing the doctor's neckline: "What is guessing!"

"This... this... this, the little old man's crude skills, please ask the general to find another master!"

A voice sounded from outside the door, saying: "The poison in him is called Nirvana."

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