"Ga...Ga...Ga...!" The noise outside the city was getting closer and closer. Li Guangbi listened to the movement outside, and there were only the last forty thousand people left behind. Li Guangbi's face was extremely serious. Looking at the remaining defeated general behind him, Li Guangbi choked and said, "Soldiers! There is the last barrier behind us! If we retreat, the people behind will...!"

"General! There is no way to fight this battle! The king has left, the brothers have lost more than half of it, so let's retreat! It's really too late not to leave!" Zhang Ao's voice was very moved and he knelt directly in front of Li Guangbi.

"General! My family still needs a 60-year-old grandmother to support me. My father, uncle, third uncle, eldest brother, second brother, younger brother, please withdraw! You are very kind and let us go!" A man in his twenties knelt directly on the ground, with tears in his eyes, as if he was mourning and criticizing the exam.

"General! My child is about to land. Before he dies, he will at least let me... let me take a look!" A side general couldn't bear it anymore and knelt on the ground, kowtowing Li Guangbi three or four times. Li Guangbi's hands were trembling constantly, and his tiger eyes were looking around the four people, just about to say something, but the soldiers behind couldn't help it and fell to the ground one after another.

"Hahahahahahahahahahaha! It seems! It's really heaven is not with me!" Li Guangbi lowered his head slightly and sighed and said, "The order given to me by the king is to defend Xiangping City to the end. You can go! Zhang Ao!"

"General! You..." When Zhang Ao heard that Li Guangbi was not leaving, he raised his head and looked shocked.

"Tell me this blood letter to the young man's family! Tell the king! I have not retreated!" Li Guangbi held the blood letter in his hand tightly and handed it to Zhang Ao for a long time.

"General... Let's go together!" Zhang Ao couldn't bear it and wanted to pull Li Guangbi together, but Li Guangbi had ambition to die, and there was no reason to surrender. He waved to the three of them, "Soldiers are out! Be respected military orders! You go, those who don't leave! Stay behind!"

"As long as this is said, these soldiers dared not delay and turned around and left. Zhang Ao had to accept the blood letter, bow to Li Guangbi three times, and then turned around and left.

Li Guangbi looked at the broken city wall and raised the bronze sword in his hand, leaving a poem on it: "The bowstrings and strings are turned around, the saddle is ice and iron clothes blowing the snow, the waves wash away the sand thousands of times, and the battles are endless every year. I wish there is no war in the world and the old man with his armor will be idle!

"Ga!" Ma Cheng and Ma Wu rushed to the east gate, staring at Li Guangbi who was engraving. Ma Wu was about to shoot him, but Ma Cheng, who was standing beside him, reached out to stop him and said, "Let him write!"

"Go..." Wei Qing rode into the city on a war horse. Seeing the war in the city, he frowned and stared at Li Guangbi who had engraved the words. He recalled his figure in his mind and said for a while: "But General Li Guangbi!"

Li Guangbi glanced at his quatrain, then turned his head with satisfaction with holding the sword, stared at Wei Qing, and said, "General Wei Qing! I have a lifetime of heroic reputation and defeated you. After this battle, your Wei Qing's name will resound throughout the world!"

"General Li praised it in seconds. My king is open to all rivers. General put down his weapons and surrender. My king must be of great use!" Wei Qing held the rope and felt very pity for Li Guangbi.

"Hahahaha! Thank you General Wei for your kindness, but the loyal ministers do not serve the second master. Please, General Wei Qing will engrave this poem on my tombstone after I die. I am so tired!" Li Guangbi bowed to Wei Qing. Looking at the wind blowing snow in the sky, Li Guangbi reached out to caress, and the snowflakes fell on his palm. Li Guangbi watched him constantly melt in his palm. Li Guangbi smiled and drew his sword and committed suicide.

"Puff!" A famous general fell. Wei Qing looked at Li Guangbi's body. Although he felt sorry, he did not feel too sad about the spring and autumn. The tiger's eyes stared at the poem written by Li Guangbi, and recited a few words. Wei Qing said for a while: "Ma Cheng!"

"exist!"

"Find a place where you can see the farming, bury him, and carve this poem for him!" Wei Qing pointed to the poem above and sighed helplessly.

"promise!"

Wei Qing looked at the snow all over the sky, got off the war horse, stretched out his palm, and started to get cold. Wei Qing gradually clenched his fists and raised his anger and shouted: "We won!"

"Win! Win! Woo... Woo... Woo...!"

Wei Qing took a deep breath and said for a while: "Lan Yu!"

"Here!" Lan Yu wore blue armor and had a resolute and courageous expression.

"I'll give you three thousand iron cavalry! Zhang Liao and Zhang He are your deputy! Chasing the fleeing soldiers along the way!" Wei Qing waved his sleeves and signaled Lan Yu to go down and prepare.

"No!" A sarcastic smile appeared on Lan Yu's lips. He personally ordered three thousand elite iron cavalry, and everyone was equipped with Zhuge crossbows. Lan Yu rode a war horse and shuttled back and forth on the battlefield. He took out a bag from his arms, smelled it first, and then Lan Yu drank in big mouthfuls.

"General! You can't drink alcohol on the battlefield! This is a military order!" Zhang Liao rode the war horse to Lan Yu, frowned slightly.

When Lan Yu heard this, she looked back at Zhang Liao, threw the wine bag in her hand to Zhang Liao, and smiled and said, "From now on! I am the military law! Chasing is not the target I want, my goal is... to wipe out all!"

"General, be kidding! Where are the enemy troops with 40,000 remaining troops?" Zhang He came to Lan Yu with a sword in his hand, his face full of disbelief.

"Do you think I want 6,000 war horses for you to play? From now on, eating, drinking, defecation and urination are all on the war horses, let me know who took the initiative to get off the war horses and kill him!" A ruthless look flashed in Lan Yu's eyes, looking at the stunned Zhang Liao and Zhang He, and shouted angrily: "One person has two war horses, change horses in half a day! Without my orders, no one can stop! Zhang Liao!"

"Here!" Zhang Liao looked at Lan Yu who was a little crazy and could only follow Lan Yu's temper first.

"I'll give you three hundred people and find out the position of the enemy along the way! If you encounter a thousand remaining soldiers, you will be allowed to fight!" Lan Yu took out the map in his arms and took a closer look.

"promise"

"After Xiangping breaking, there will be the grassland. After walking 60 miles, we will reach Liaoyang. We are two hundred miles away from the peninsula, so we only have two days to reach the designated ambush site today... Liaoyang, and Liaoyang is the Great Wall after Liaoyang. Once the enemy crosses the Great Wall, we will find it difficult to pursue it. So we must fight this battle in Liaoyang, do you understand?"

"No!" Everyone was so angry that they thought Lan Yu was just a madman. When they were chasing the enemy, wasn't it just picking up two soft persimmons to squeeze them? Lan Yu took it seriously.

Lan Yu also heard the meaning of depression from the tone of the crowd. He glanced at Zhang He and Zhang Liao, with his hands in front of his chest, and said with a serious expression: "The two generals are old men! They have not been in the army for ten years and seven or eight years. After the war in the Central Plains ended, we have less and less opportunities to make achievements. The rest are the world of some literati. You must think clearly that you should live your life in vain, leave a few strokes in history books, or publish your own autobiography in history books. Brothers, you are not crazy and waive young people. Although we are old, we dare not do some grand and vigorous things. When we are old, what should we do to brag about with our descendants? The winner is born for the battle, and the loser dies in fear of war. Since we have decided to go to war, then be crazy! The soldiers! I see you in Liaoyang!"

"Go..." Lan Yu was so excited that she turned her horse's head, rode her horse and whipped her whip, wantonly and rampantly chasing the enemy.

"This madman! What should we do with Zhang Liao!" Zhang He looked at Lan Yu who was a little sick, and his eyes were filled with solemnity. Zhang Liao came to his senses and stared at Zhang He and said, "I think what he said makes sense. I have worked hard for half a lifetime. It's useless to fight!"

"You...!" Zhang He glanced at Zhang Liao and Lan Yu who were riding a horse. Zhang He shook his head helplessly and could only bite the bullet.

Liaoyang

It was already dark. At midnight, Zhang Ao sat on the ground, surrounded by a bonfire, and roasted his hands. Li Wenhou, who was beside him, took out a whole cake from his arms and threw him to Zhang Ao and said, "Eat!"

"Well! Where did it come from?" Zhang Ao's face was stunned. He looked at Li Wenhou in front of him and reached out to pick up the cold cake. It was frozen hard, like a stone rising.

"Look low! Don't let people hear it!" Li Wenhou was shocked, and hurriedly covered Zhang Ao's mouth and looked around. Seeing that he was sure no one looked at them, he told the truth: "This is what I left last night. I've been here all the way, so eat quickly!"

"This...!" Zhang Ao looked at the cake in front of him, feeling the tastelessness. He threw the cake in his hand directly to Li Wenhou who was beside him, and lay directly on the ground and said, "You eat it, I really have no appetite!"

"Oh! You...!" Li Wenhou looked at Zhang Ao, and there was no choice. He secretly found a place where no one was. He started to eat it, and cursed while eating: "It's really a wolf-hearted person, I'll give you food! You don't want it! You deserve to starve to death!"

"Squeak!" The sound of the broken wood sounded, Li Wenhou was stunned, and he quickly put the remaining cake in his hand in his arms, sneaked forward and pulled the leaves forward, and said carefully: "Who! Who is where!"

"Go!" Lan Yu shouted angrily, and the sword in his hand was cut off with one knife. Li Wenhou was caught off guard and was killed by Lan Yu. Lan Yu took out the Zhuge crossbow in his hand and shouted angrily: "No one left!"

"Enemy attack! Not good! Enemy attack!" Zhang Ao suddenly jumped up and looked at the fallen soldiers in front of him. Zhang Ao's expression changed drastically. He originally thought that the Korean army would not chase after him. After all, there were more than 40,000 people in their hands. It was enough for them to drink a pot of ambush along the way. Even if they really wanted to chase, they would only pursue twenty or thirty miles. But Liaoyang is more than sixty or seventy miles away from Liaoxi City. Not to mention that the logistics cannot keep up, they can't figure out their distance, but they don't expect that they will really pursue it.

"His grandma! I'm fighting with you!" Zhang Ao cursed angrily, turned over and rode on the war horse. The vigorous exercise made Zhang Ao feel powerless in an instant. He had not eaten for a day, and Zhang Ao was in extremely poor condition.

Lan Yu stared at Zhang Ao with his eyes, and the sword in his hand flew around, and shouted angrily: "Let me see if I'll kill you!"

"Ding, Lan Yu's fighting attributes launch force value plus 5, Mingyue Sword's force value plus 1, basic force 99, current force 105"

"You!" Zhang Ao's pupils shrank, but he saw the sword in Lan Yu's hand expanding bigger and bigger in front of him. With one move, he killed Zhang Ao.

Three thousand cavalry rushed out and rushed back and forth to kill the enemy in front of them. Although they were numerous, they were messy and had no food for a day. One person was trapped and exhausted. In the chaos, seeing that the situation was about to stabilize, Zhang Liao raised his horse and urged his horse to come out. He joined Lan Yu's army and attacked him on both sides. The only person he killed was a blood man and a blood horse.

As dawn gradually broke, Lan Yu turned over and got off the war horse, and quickly added a few handfuls of firewood to make the flames that were about to be extinguished burn again. Lan Yu sat by the bonfire, Zhang Liao rode the war horse in his blood armor, and the blood on it condensed.

Lan Yu was stunned, and his tiger eyes stared at Lan Yu and said, "How is the battle?"

"More than 40,000 people were beheaded, and thousands of people ran away! There were 40,000 corpses on the ground! This battle was won!" Zhang Liao sat beside Lan Yu, gasping for breath, and Zhang Liao was paralyzed on the ground.

Zhang He, who was standing beside him, pointed at Zhang Liao and said, "Are you okay?"

"I can't stand it anymore! I'm getting older! After this battle, I will resign and return home. Be a farmer!" Zhang Liao was helped up and gasped heavily. He was so tired.

Lan Yu took a deep breath and said for a while: "Go back!"

"promise!"

Pyongyang!

"What did you say?" Li Shimin, who was on the bed, sat up in shock when he was dying, his eyes were lost and his hands were a little stunned.

"King! General Li Guangbi defended Xiangping to death and died in battle Quan Su, Zhang Liang, Tang Bi, and Da Xizhen all died in this battle. Zhang Ao and Li Wenhou were chased by Lan Yu when they retreated, and they were killed without a burial place!" Zhang Rong led 4,000 remaining soldiers and escaped from Zhang Liao's encirclement and was able to return to Pyongyang.

"You...I...Puff!" Li Shimin opened his mouth and spitted bloody mist, his forehead was blushing, his face turned pale, Li Xiuning's face changed drastically, and he immediately shouted angrily: "Come here! Come on, doctor, Zhang Rong, you go out first!"

"No!" Zhang Rong also knew that it was useless to continue to stay, so he could only retreat.

Li Shimin took a deep breath and said helplessly: "Xiu Ning, pass on my order! Let Li Siyuan be the commander, Li Keyong is the deputy commander, and go to Ping'an City. No matter what, you must block Wei Qing from going south!"

"Brother! There are only 30,000 defenders in the city now! How can they block the enemy?" Li Xiuning looked solemn and looked at Li Shimin.

"This...this...this...this day is gone!" Li Shimin screamed and fainted immediately. No matter how Li Xiuning shook, Li Shimin was unable to wake up.
Chapter completed!