Forced to Zhongnan Chapter 17 Dragon Meteor
Among the flying snowflakes, a heavy cavalry team wearing armor was running wildly.
The sudden and dense snow hindered the speed of the Qiang people's encirclement, and even blocked the view of the Qiang people, greatly reducing the resistance they encountered.
"Don't let the Dayu barbarian run away!"
"Stop them!"
Yan Long remained silent in the face of the constant clamor from the front, but expressed his anger and hatred through the cold long spear.
Blood flowed all the way.
I don’t know how many Qiang people died under his fierce spear.
Loomingly, the fence used by the Qiang people to consolidate the camp was right in front of them. After rushing out, they could break through the encirclement.
"Shoot the arrow! Shoot the arrow!"
The dull sound of bowstrings sounded, drifting with the snowflakes!
Yanlong's vision was blocked, and he didn't know which direction the arrow came from, so he could only dance to the long spear in his hand according to his feelings.
He was not injured in front and right, and the broken feather arrows fell all over the ground.
However, three wave arrows flew from the left, and he grabbed one, and the other two were inserted into his shoulders and thighs respectively.
Zhou Tong was very lucky that Yan Long in front blocked the arrow damage for him.
Several of the iron-armored cavalry behind him fell to the ground and died in battle.
"Shoot the arrow, then shoot the arrow!"
Flying arrows are like rain!
Yan Long kept waving his long spear, but his speed was not as fast as before. This time, he was hit by five arrows, one of which was a special long arrow shot from top to bottom, and passed through his chest and nailed him to the horse's back.
The war horses let out a "sweeping" cry, and they were extremely manic in pain!
Yan Long held his breath and did not dare to slacken. He knew that if he vomited this, he would be unable to escort Yan Yun to Longtou Pass.
Blood kept oozing out from the corners of his closed lips, his eyes burst, and his face was twisted due to congestion, but he threw it to death and grabbed the long spear.
This long life-seeking arrow shot down from the watchtower, and it lies on the path they must pass ahead.
"twitter--"
Yanlong roared and tried his best to sweep the watchtower tower pillar with his long spear!
The tower pillar broke out in response to the sound, and the long spear flew out of his hand. Yan Long and his mount hit another tower pillar. In the blur of blood, the tower pillar and the fence broke together!
This broken hole is the door of life!
Zhou Tong kept running and quickly passed through the hole with only ten riders.
The shouts of killing were getting farther and farther away, Zhou Tong didn't dare to stop for a moment and ran away.
When the city gate of Longtou Pass was clearly visible, he turned around and saw that there was no one behind him except the nine riders who followed him.
A knight said with grief and anger: "Brother Zhou, stop looking, General Yan and the two generals died for Dayu..."
Zhou Tong nodded and remained silent.
When he was in the royal city, Zhou Tong, as a personal soldier of Di Mansion, did not know what the battlefield was or what the bloodiness was.
It was a luxurious, decay, shameless place, but the people living there were proud of it.
His daily routine is to practice boxing and kicking, lead a team, or act as a guard of the Di Mansion.
He also felt that it was very interesting to see the common people scattered every time he traveled, and even felt an extreme sense of superiority in his heart.
But tonight, his feelings were completely different.
"Who is coming?" someone shouted on the city tower.
"Zhou Tong!"
"Quick, open the city gate!"
There had been people squatting at the city gate, and when he heard the news, he immediately pushed open a gap that could only accommodate a cavalry.
Then, the calls of grief sounded one after another.
"Three generals, three generals..."
"Where is the military doctor? Where is the military doctor?" Zhou Tong shouted loudly as soon as he entered the city.
"Here's here!" An old man wearing a big brimmed hat stood by the city gate with a medicine box, ready to save people.
"Close the city gate!" It was the vanguard veteran who was giving orders. Soon, he rolled and crawled down from the city tower, looked at the ten cavalry in front of him, and said in a daze, "Where are the commander-in-chief, the generals and several generals?"
Zhou Tong shook his head and said, "Only the three generals are back, life and death are uncertain..."
When the vanguard saw Yan Yun's flesh-blooded flesh and blood, he was unconscious, and cried out: "God doesn't bless me, Longtou Pass, Longtou Pass--"
The dozens of people remaining in the city were sad and indescribable.
"Go away quickly, the Qiang people will definitely attack the city at night!" After all, the vanguard veteran had seen a large formation and quickly woke up.
"How to go? The third general is as angry as a thread, his life is hanging on a thread, and he bumps again..." The military doctor sprinkled the knife-making medicine on Yanyun's wounds, and then took out the silver needle to apply the needle at the key acupoints.
"General Zhou, the old military doctor, and the third general left quickly. It would be too late if it was too late." The vanguard veteran said anxiously, "Just use a donkey cart loading the wounded and put more grass on it, hurry up!"
"Then...what are you?" Zhou Tong asked.
"We are all wounded and sick. We can't walk anymore, so we can keep here. We can still withstand a few people. The city has already sprinkled tinders. As soon as you leave the city, we will ignite the fire." The vanguard's eyes swept across everyone and bowed, "People, take care of yourself!"
After saying that, he looked calm, pulled out his waist knife, and limped towards the city tower.
"Heroes, take care of yourself!" Zhou Tong and the nine iron cavalry bid farewell to the defenders on the city tower.
"Hero, take care of yourself..."
The shouts came from the defenders above the city tower. Most of them didn't know who Zhou Tong and the other nine people were, but these ten people rushed into the enemy camp and rescued Yan Yun again. The word "hero" is the simplest affirmation and praise.
Zhou Tong knew that this moment was definitely not a sad time. He looked left and right and pulled a tiger flag off the flagpole and placed it flat on the ground. Several helpers carefully placed Yan Yun on it, each holding the corner of the flag, and ran quickly into the main city.
When several people brought a donkey cart, laid hay, and carried Yan Yun onto the cart, the Qiang people shouted in unison from the direction of the Wucheng.
"Let's go!" Zhou Tong divided the ten cavalry into two groups, five cavalry leading the way in front, and after the five cavalry pads, the old military doctor took a donkey cart to take care of Yan Yun.
When Zhou Tong closed the heavy city gate, he saw several wounded soldiers riding horses, holding torches, and lighting the house.
With the help of tinder oil, the fire snake spreads rapidly...
There was a foot of snow on the roof, but the room was already red and the smoke rose...
Outside Longtou Pass, the Qiang people lined up and rode flags, and advanced slowly forward in a victorious posture.
The wide white ground under the city was gradually shrinking like being eaten by dark clouds.
In the Qiang army formation, a golden canopy unexpectedly appeared, but it was a heavy chariot pulled by four horses.
The East Wolf King Dama Jindao sat on a wolf leather chair, stepped on the wolf's head, and held a jinkong in his hand, with fine wine swaying inside the cup.
He seemed to have forgotten the moment when he was scared by Yan Yun before, and he looked like a hero who was commanding the army.
"Hang up the bodies of Yanchang and his two sons and let the defenders in the city take a look!" The East Wolf King issued an order.
Three cloud ladders were launched into the Qiang siege army. Several Qiang soldiers pulled the ropes hard and pulled the three bodies to the top of the cloud ladder.
"Master...the two generals..."
The vanguard veteran and dozens of wounded soldiers cried bitterly, knelt on the ground, kowtowed and bowed.
The raging fire is getting stronger and stronger, and the rolling smoke covers the sky and the sun.
When Zhou Tong and his party walked more than ten miles against the wind and snow, and had climbed halfway up the mountainside of a dense forest, he saw the direction of Longtouguan under the night sky red, and the shining light was rising like the sun!
Chapter completed!