Unable to get up, Ding Renlu immediately jumped off his horse and circled on foot, trying to engage Li Yinhuan.
Ding Renlu focused his mind, narrowed his pupils, and stared at Li Yinhuan's every move with his eyes as sharp as a needle.
He was very clear about Li Yinhuan's strength. If he had not dodged that move in time, both he and his horse would have been killed.
The closer he was to death, the more intense Ding Renlu's fighting spirit became and the heavier his breathing became.
The last personal guard in front of him was slashed by Li Yinhuan's sword, and his limbs flew everywhere.
Ding Renlu lowered his waist slightly, threw away the iron whip, held the iron spear with both hands, and swept it horizontally. The tip of the spear made a low whistling sound and pierced Li Yinhuan's waist.
With a flip of his wrist, the long sword was suddenly raised and swung towards the tip of the gun.
Ding Renlu showed a sinister smile at the corner of his lips. When the spear was halfway in its direction, he suddenly raised it and used the sharp edge of the spear, which was about an inch in length, to cut towards Yun Danliu's throat.
This girl was still a little young after all, and her moves were not sophisticated enough, so I made a fake move and lured her into the trap.
Sure enough, she changed her moves, and her long sword dropped a little blood as she chased after the silver spear, leaving the door in front of her wide open.
Ding Renlu's true intentions were revealed at this time. The muscles in his arms were knotted and bulging, and he pressed down while shouting.
The spear whistled as it sank down, hitting Li Yinhuan on the forehead.
With a "ding" sound, Li Yinhuan raised his sword to block the spear.
Ding Renlu had already made a plan. He was acting deliberately and smashing his attack from top to bottom. The girl changed her tactics in a hurry and had no way of resisting the force of his attack.
The fact was just as Ding Renlu expected. When the swords and spears collided, the long sword was unable to block the attack of his spear at all and was bounced away.
Ding Renlu breathed a sigh of relief. The force of this blow was enough to make the girl lose her fighting ability.
Suddenly, a cold light flashed in the corner of his eyes, and Hua Zijian suddenly realized that he had not hit the blade, but the back of the blade.
The girl blocked her attack with the back of the knife, and the blade... was facing her chest and abdomen!
The hairs on the back of Ding Renlu's neck stood up, and then he saw the long-legged girl leaning back to avoid his spear, and the whole person seemed to disappear without a trace.
Li Yinhuan held the hilt of the sword with both hands, took a leap forward with his long legs, and leaned back with his upper body almost parallel to the ground. Like an arrow shot from a bow, he dragged the dragon sword horizontally and passed by Ding Renlu.
She didn't use her eyes to see, but only felt with her hands, and clearly felt that the long sword penetrated the iron armor, cut through Ding Renlu's waist and abdomen, and passed out from behind him.
Ding Renlu only felt a slight tremor in his waist and abdomen, and the coral iron on the blade broke through the heavy armor with a bone-chilling coldness. The black iron armor plates shook like waves, fell off the armor and flew away. Then the ferocious green dragon carving on the knife protruded from behind him, bringing out large amounts of blood.
Ding Renlu's spear froze in mid-air, and blood spurted out from behind him like a stream of silk.
He stiffly tried to turn around, but the slightest movement caused his entire upper body to slide sideways, revealing a huge wound...
Even with Ding Renlu leading a desperate charge, Zhang Kang still relied on the cover of night to lead the remaining men out of the battlefield.
This time, the troops who came were absolutely elite, and facing the tired rebels, the outcome was no doubt.
Their royal guards swung their swords wildly, and wherever their long swords passed, they were invincible.
Half an hour later, the soldiers of the Shen Ce Army defeated the last resistance of the rebels and destroyed the camp.
None of Hua Zijian's personal soldiers survived, and Hua Zijian himself died in battle.
The fog cleared, and the mountains were filled with burned debris and blood.
In this battle, the most elite troops of Qin Wang's rebel army were completely defeated, and all the senior generals who commanded the army died in battle.
Only Yan Minshi and Wang Xin, who went out to seek help, survived.
Half of the more than 8,000 rebels were buried in the valley, and the rest all fled.
It was not until five days after the King of Qin and his rebel army occupied Lieshan that some of the lost soldiers returned to the army.
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The Qin King's rebel camp.
"Bang!" Yan Cetian kicked over the table, furious.
"waste!"
"They are all fucking trash!"
"It was such a good battle, but it turned out like this!"
"Hold the Japanese army! Hold the Japanese army! They are the apple of my eye!"
"You were led into danger just like that?"
Yan Minshi knelt on the ground, kowtowed repeatedly, tears streaming down his face, and said, "Father, please send troops to rescue General Hua quickly, otherwise it will be too late!"
Ji Dongming also advised: "Your Highness, what the prince said is very true. Send troops to rescue them quickly. The court does not have many soldiers available!"
Yan Minshi angrily said, "Order Li Shibin to take 6,000 light cavalry and three days' worth of food and fodder to the Lieshan Mountains and rescue the Japanese army!"
"The rest of the army advances at full speed and must reach the Lieshan area within a day!"
Yan Minshi wiped away his tears and said, "Father, I'm going too!"
"I can lead the army!"
Yan Cetian was about to issue an order when Xie Wanshi said, "Your Majesty, wait! You must not send another isolated army to rescue us!"
Yan Cetian was stunned when he heard this, and asked in confusion: "Wan Shi, what do you mean?"
Xie Wanshi frowned, and with the help of his servants, he walked up to Yan Minshi and asked, "How many people did the Shen Ce Army send out?"
Yan Minshi replied, "A thousand...more than a thousand people."
Xie Wanshi asked again, "When you led the cavalry out of Lieshan, did you encounter any pursuit?"
Yan Minshi shook his head: "No, it's just that we lost our way in the fog, which delayed us for two days."
Xie Wanshi shook his head and sighed, "Your Majesty, please don't go there again."
"This is clearly the enemy's strategy of surrounding a point and attacking its reinforcements!"
Yan Cetian took a deep breath and said repeatedly: "Wan Shi is right, Wan Shi is right!"
"The Shen Ce Army clearly has 30,000 men, so why are they only using a little over a thousand?"
"It's obvious they've set up an ambush along the way, waiting for me to fall into it!"
Yan Minshi knelt on the ground and said hoarsely, "Father, that General Hua..."
"Save them! Save them! What can we do?" Yan Cetian said angrily, "They've set up an ambush. Do you really want to take these 30,000 people with you?"
"There are 6,000 Japanese troops, all of whom are elite soldiers who fought in the northern border. They are also defending the stronghold. They will definitely be able to hold out for some time!"
Yan Minshi kowtowed and said, "Father, the soldiers are out of food... Could you at least send them some food?"
Yan Cetian said speechlessly: "Send, send, send, who should send? I already said there is an ambush!"
Yan Minshi kowtowed heavily, "I'll go! As long as my father gives me a thousand soldiers..."
Looking at his son crying in front of him, Yan Cetian didn't know what to say.
I could only pat him on the shoulder.
Now that he had calmed down, he understood what Hua Zijian meant.
His son didn't come here to ask for help at all.
But to protect his life.
Yan Cetian sighed and slowly turned around.
At this moment.
Hua Yisun rushed in and knelt on the ground: "Your Highness, the Japanese army is gone..."
"What!!!"
Yan Cetian turned around suddenly, his eyes bloodshot.
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