Chapter 202 Brother and Sister Reunion

Xiaoman showed joy on his face, followed him closely, holding a powerful crossbow in his hand, pulling the trigger, and then heard a whoosh, the crossbow arrow flew out and shot straight to the defeated enemy.

An arrow was like a meteor, falling far into the enemy army. An enemy general was fleeing. Hearing the sound of wind behind him, he had not yet turned around, but he felt a pain in his heart, and he rushed off the horse and died of a disaster.

Seeing that her archery technique became more accurate, Feng Sha couldn't help but smile, held a longbow in his hand, took a sharp arrow, and shot forward, shooting a fleeing enemy soldier from afar.

The two thousand cavalry around them also set off their bows and arrows, and they dripped the arrows forward from afar. They chased them closer and closer and have entered the range of bows and arrows. They do not have to use crossbow arrows, but only use long bows to shoot the enemy.

Soon, the cavalry had already caught up with the enemy's rear team. Feng Sha waved Fang Tian's painting halberd and rushed into the enemy first. Zhang Liao and his subordinates were reluctant to fall behind, and rushed in with long swords and slashed violently.

Blood splattered, the head and limbs rose all over the sky, and countless enemy soldiers were instantly killed by this tiger and wolf army, and screams resounded throughout the mountains.

Xiaoman bit her cherry lips tightly, raised her swords in her hand, and fought hard to kill the enemy soldiers standing in front. Faced with this tragic scene of flesh and blood, although she was doing evil in her heart, she could only grit her teeth and endure it, and only treated the enemy in front of her as the murderer who killed her parents. She was naturally angry and would never let her take the knife down.

When Yuan Jun soldiers saw her ruthless, they were so scared that their bones were soft and numb. When they saw her coming with a knife, they all ran desperately. The few stubborn resisters were all slashed and killed by Professor Feng Sha's exquisite sword technique. No one could stop her from doing so.

Zhang He led 20,000 Yuan soldiers and left in a hurry. He heard the shouts of killing behind him, and was frightened. He hurriedly ordered his subordinates to lead 5,000 troops to cut off the rear. He held the injured body of the high-ranking official and ran wildly, hoping to escape to the north bank of the Yellow River. He would have no worries. If he was asked to turn around and face the extremely terrifying King Wuwei and his subordinates alone, he would not do it.

The subordinate general was ordered, but although he was afraid, he had to listen. Seeing King Wuwei leading cavalry to chase him in the south, he was blocked by the rioters and was still far away, he hurriedly ordered his subordinates to take this opportunity to dig trenches and erect wooden fences to block the enemy's troops.

Halfway through the excavation, I suddenly heard the sound of horse hooves coming from afar, but it came from the west. The general was loudly urging the soldiers to start construction. He looked up in horror and saw a sharp arrow shooting in front of him. He couldn't help but scream in fear. The arrow shot straight into his mouth with a thud, and immediately penetrated the back of his head, dripping blood.

The side general fell to the sky and twitched all over. The soldiers under his command were stunned. When they looked up, they saw the three hundred Xianbei people coming again. They all had ferocious faces, holding bows and arrows in their hands, and kept shooting sharp arrows. They were so scared that they ran away and did not dare to stay to face these evil spirits.

Feng Sha held a halberd and killed the encirclement and went straight to the enemy camp. However, he saw that the wooden stall was only half of which was not enough to stop the army. He ordered Zhang Liao to lead the army forward and continue to chase Zhang He's defeated army. He strangled his war horses and faced the group of Xianbei people who came to help.

Before she could speak, she heard Xiaoman beside her scream and shouted: "Brother!"

The Xianbei leader was waving his sword to chase and kill the fleeing Yuan soldiers. Hearing this, he turned around and saw a beautiful girl wearing a strong, light and beautiful armor, holding a pair of swords, staring at him blankly, her big eyes were filled with crystal tears, and she couldn't help but be stunned.

In his heart, a severe pain suddenly surged. When his uncle was killed, he led his tribe to hunt outside. Before he could save him, he only saw the body of his uncle and aunt who had been chopped off by the enemy to report his merits. The cute little sister had been kidnapped by the enemy and had no idea of ​​life and death.

He tried a lot of effort to find his sister, but he was still futile. When he suddenly saw her, he couldn't help but feel a little sad. He thought to himself: "My sister hasn't seen her for so long, she has grown up a lot! Her appearance has become a little more beautiful, and her skin has become whiter, just like a Han woman!"

The Xianbei people all tied their war horses, looked at Xiaoman from afar, looked at the only daughter of Lord Murong, who was abducted by the enemy in the past, and remembered the kindness of the adults to treat their own tribes, and many people had tears in their eyes.

The Xianbei leader rushed over and choked and said, "Lihua! Are you okay?"

Xiaoman nodded and choked and said, "Okay! Brother, the king treats me very well. Please rest assured! Brother comes here from afar, who will take care of the family?"

The Xianbei leader replied, "Your brother is still at home in the rain. Since I received a letter from the king, I brought my personal soldiers out and led the army and horses in the headquarters. I told him to be careful of the enemy attack, and he agreed. He is smarter than me, so it is definitely okay."

Xiaoman remembered the clan brother named Murong Huayu. Although he was a distant brother and was not very familiar with each other, he had long heard that he was skilled in archery and horses, and was very careful and friendly to his clan. With him leading the headquarters, he would definitely not be able to do anything, so he let go.

The Xianbei leader's eyes fell on Feng Sha beside her. Seeing that he was tall, slender, majestic, and brave, he couldn't help but feel disappointed. He immediately guessed that he was the number one warrior of the Han people, Liu Sha, and slapped his horse to approach, jumped off the horse, and bowed loudly, "Murong Lin greeted the king!"

Feng Sha jumped off the horse, helped Murong Lin up with his own hands, and smiled and said, "Mr. Murong doesn't have to be too polite. You are Xiaoman's brother. We are like a family, just meeting with relatives."

Murong Lin was surprised. Seeing her sister like this, she must have followed King Wuwei and had such a big backer. Murong and his wife would definitely rise from the grassland and dominate the country!

Although seeing King Wuwei treating him so politely, Murong Lin still did not dare to surpass him. He lowered his head and said respectfully: "Murrong Lin was summoned by the King's letter and was surprised to know that his younger sister was by the King's side. Thank you for taking care of my sister so that my uncle could rest in peace. Murong's work will be full of gratitude to the King!"

After speaking, his voice was already choked and his eyes were filled with tears.

Feng Sha felt a little sad and sighed: "I must avenge my uncle! When I pacify the princes of Guandong in the future, I will join you in eliminating Gongsun Zan, and give him his head to sacrifice to the spirit of my uncle in heaven!"

On the side, Murong Lihua lay on the horse, crying with tears on her face, just like pear blossoms with rain, which was adorable.

Feng Sha sighed lightly, looked at the enemy troops who were fleeing far away in front of him, and said softly: "We should not delay here. Let's kill Zhang He first and kill Yuan's rebels!"

Murong Lin was shocked when he heard the sound, immediately cheered up, jumped onto the war horse, and shouted: "Please rest assured, my Murong family must follow the leader of the king and wipe out the enemy for the king!"

Feng Sha also stepped onto the Wild Star and said in a deep voice: "Okay, let's go!"

He raised the Fang Tian Painted Ridge and rushed out first. Murong Lin and Xiaoman also followed with their swords and killed the defeated Yuan soldiers ahead.

Three hundred Xianbei warriors followed their figures, waved their steel knives and rushed forward, chasing the enemy soldiers all the way.

Zhang Liao was leading his army to chase and kill the fugitive enemy. Seeing the king leading three hundred Xianbei people to catch up, he was surprised, but he didn't even ask in detail, just wielding his sword to kill the enemy in front of him. Two thousand cavalry and three hundred Xianbei warriors killed each other in the chaos, killing people, and the enemy army dispersed and fled from all directions.

Feng Sha didn't chase and kill the defeated soldiers who were in a desert, but just chased Zhang He's army and chased him all the way.

Behind, Song Xian and Hou Cheng also led the defenders to chase them up, and surrendered countless defeated soldiers along the way, tied up and were strictly guarded by the soldiers.

Zhang He slapped his horse and fled, and the war horse under his crotch led two people, and his strength gradually faded. Zhang He changed several war horses and escaped for many miles. Finally, he heard the surging sound of the Yellow River from afar and couldn't help but feel happy.

He looked back and saw that there were only more than a thousand people following him, and the rest of the soldiers had fled, or had been killed or captured by the enemy. He couldn't help but feel miserable.

In front, the floating bridge on the Yellow River has not been demolished yet. It was the retreat left by Zhang He in advance, and now he has indeed saved his life.

The floating bridge was narrow, and thousands of people could not cross the Yellow River at once. Zhang He was afraid that the enemy would chase him, so he left four thousand people and set up a formation to stop the pursuit.

These four thousand people were his direct subordinates, skilled in training. At this time, they stood in the south of the Yellow River. They were in a panic facing the pursuit soldiers in the distance. They just wanted to escape to the floating bridge quickly and cross the Yellow River, which would be safe. In order not to be killed by the enemy, they had to lay a bow and arrow and wait for the enemy to attack and attack.

Feng Sha led more than 2,000 cavalrymen to split the defeated troops blocking the road and rushed over. Seeing 4,000 enemy soldiers guarding the Yellow River, with a strong formation, he stopped the war horses and pondered slightly.

Seeing that the enemy had nowhere to escape, Murong Lin couldn't help but shine and shouted: "King, why don't we chase and kill them, break the floating bridge, and kill them completely?"

Zhang Liao advised on the side: "King, if you force it too fast, you are afraid that the enemy will fight back. There is only one point left for their escape. We will attack and the enemy will fight back desperately, like a trapped beast, our cavalry will be seriously injured."

Murong Lin was stunned and wanted to argue with him, but saw Xiaoman shook his hand quietly and not want him to speak.

Murong Lin kept silent. Thinking about what Zhang Liao said was right, but the enemy was ahead. Could it be that they could escape the Yellow River calmly?

Feng Sha said in a deep voice: "Wenyuan, let the soldiers take out their powerful crossbows!"

Zhang Liao looked happy and turned around and shouted, "My sons, take out your crossbow and aim it at the enemy!"
Chapter completed!