"This time I will break the enemy's right wing for you! Two or three sons, follow me!"

Yan Xing once again entered the Han army's formation, but this time even he felt that his strength was gradually declining. Although no one in the battle of the Han army could stop him from rushing, his breath became increasingly disordered. The injured part of his body changed from the original pain to numbness, and his brain became a little dizzy in the agitation and furious.

After a day of fighting, even a man who was fighting could not hold on. Yan Xing knew that he would not be able to bear it soon.

A cold light was passed by the spear in his hand, and a Han cavalry was stabbed into the abdomen in front of him. He was so painful that his face twisted and he leaned down. This was the ninth Han army killed by Yan Xing, but after Yan Xing completed the killing this time, he felt that he had exhausted all his strength. The heart in his chest was beating violently, and he continued to rush forward with gasps.

But his subordinates seemed to be unable to keep up with his charge. This time, Xu Rong's arrangement was empty on the outside and solid on the inside. Yan Xing and others who plunged into the gap were immediately surrounded. Although Yan Xing relied on his bravery to fight for a bloody road, the Han cavalry that rushed forward blocked the road in the next moment, directly isolated Yan Xing and his subordinates.

Xu Rong was preparing to divide the encirclement and suppress the enemy, defeat them one by one, and finally ate the remaining soldiers in one breath.

Seeing that the subordinates behind him were unable to rush out, Yan Xing was about to turn around and planned to fight to the death with the besieged Han army and die together with his men. At this moment, Gan Ling suddenly danced his spear and fought hard to break out of the siege. At this time, the other people were injured and were obviously on the verge of exhaustion. Seeing that Yan Xing was fighting and was about to turn back to save people, he rushed over quickly and raised his spear to thrust Zhao Yebai's buttocks. Zhao Yebai was in pain and looked up at the leader's neighing. Regardless of Yan Xing's control, he directly knocked away the Han army blocking the road ahead, and four hooves broke out like flying.

Yan Xing looked back in shock and saw that Gan Ling behind him was once again drowned by the Han cavalry, but his unquestionable voice broke through the encirclement and reached his ears.

"You are a hero in this world. How can you die here lightly? There are no Ling and others in the world. You must not be without your king! Go quickly! Go quickly!"

Yan Xing heard Gan Ling's shouts and the bloody battle under his command, and he wanted to turn around immediately, but Zhao Yebai, who rushed out of the siege, seemed to be human, and did not want to enter the death ground again, running wildly regardless of it. It was originally an abnormal god, and at this moment, the savior was even more like he was winged, and instantly threw away everyone on the battlefield for a long time.

None of the subordinates trapped in the enemy formation can follow them. Perhaps they have the will to die, or perhaps they continue to resist with the idea of ​​delaying time for Yan Xing like Gan Ling, and struggled to make a way out for Yan Xing, whom they swear to follow.

However, Xu Rong was not unprepared for one or two fierce people among the remnants of the rebels to break out. He was surrounded by numerous iron cavalry and left the rattles and horses cruising outside. At this time, the Han army rattlers who were cruising outside saw a blood-like rebel who broke through the siege and escaped. The horse was very fast, and instantly got rid of its main force, and they chased after them.

Compared with the Han army elite cavalry that were like tigers and leopards, with a rushing force, these rangers were more like a group of hungry wolves waiting for opportunities and hunting bloodthirsty.

Seeing a fish that escaped the net appeared in the rebels, they laughed instead of anger, shouted at each other and chased each other. Some tried their best to catch up with Yan Xing, while others raised their bows and arrows to keep approaching, and they wanted to shoot the people and shoot the horse first.

Yan Xing fought hard today and was completely lost. The most painful thing in life is to watch the career he worked hard to collapse and his trusted subordinates were killed and injured.

He was so sad and angry that he didn't want to fight to the death in the formation.

But Gan Ling's words just awakened a trace of clarity in his heart. Now he has blurred his eyes and heart with blood and hatred. He only wants to die quickly to accept this fate that has risen and fallen in the troubled times. But what can his own death be exchanged for? Can he save those loyal subordinates who died for him? Can he save Yan Shun, Gan Ling, Ma Lin, Yan Xing and others? Can he be worthy of his promise to those passionate men?

No, your own death cannot save everything you have lost. Only by living in death can those subordinates who died in battle be in peace and can they be worthy of the high expectations of Yan Shun, Gan Ling and others for themselves.

"God, you have dragged me into this chaotic world, and you want to let me die in this chaotic world today? I don't let you do what you want. I, Yan Xing, swore here, not only will I escape my life today, but I will also be a snowy day. Today, I will be humiliated by the defeated army and the loss of the crowd. Even if there are tens of millions of enemies, I will kill them all!"

After being hit by the ruthless fate one after another, Yan Xing was already red in his eyes. He secretly swore in his heart that he would break free from this fate of ups and downs in troubled times and survive with iron and blood, and use iron and blood to kill a road of his own.

Looking back at the Han army's arches were about to threaten him. After making an oath, Yan Xing seemed to have recovered a little more clear mind in his heart. He hung the spear on the saddle, pulled out the bow and arrow, took a deep breath, and pulled the wound on his body regardless of force, and shot the arrows on his back.

The Han army ranger did not want the other party to look seriously injured, and he could still have such arm strength to pull out the strong bow immediately and unable to dodge. The Han army ranger holding the bow arrow was shot to death by Yan Xing in one go.

Yan Xing took advantage of the situation and shot two more arrows, and another approaching Ranger archer was caught.

The Han army rangers threatened by Yan Xing's strong bow all distanced and fell outside Yan Xing's range. Yan Xing relied on the strong bow in his hand to shoot farther than the Han army's cavalry bow, and turned around to intimidate the Han army from time to time. In order to preserve his physical strength and arrows, he sometimes shot real arrows, and sometimes he just bluffed the bowstrings behind him. In this way, with his courage and wisdom, Yan Xing and the Han army rangers were getting farther and farther away, and soon they were about to throw them away.

When Yan Xing rode his horse for nearly ten miles and turned around and saw the pursuit gradually turning into black spots, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he was about to get rid of the pursuit. Unexpectedly, just after a few breaths, suddenly a long neighing sounded from behind. Yan Xing turned around and looked at the Han army that four horses were chasing again quickly.

It turned out that in order to chase Yan Xing, these Han military cavalry did not hesitate to their lives. They used daggers to thrust the horses on the buttocks, and used this method of hurting the horses to squeeze the horses, successfully narrowing the distance between them and Yan Xing's good horses who traveled thousands of miles a day.

These rovers were probably already ordered to take their heads on the neck. Yan Xing couldn't help but rise again. He was struggling to survive. In half a day, he had become a deserter with nothing, but someone still wanted his own life.

OK, since you want to take my life, then you can exchange your lives first!
Chapter completed!