The fiefdom increases by 1 soldier in 1 second, and the empress kneels down and begs not to rebel

At dusk, the battle on the plains was still not over.

"Still chasing, still chasing, how long will they continue to chase..."

"You really have to fight to the death, damn it!"

Among the defeated soldiers, a Qingqiu turned his head, his pale face covered with sweat, and his eyes showing infinite fear.

Behind him, there were still a large group of enemy soldiers chasing him, and the leader was the enemy general who had previously knocked Shi Yang flying.

Watching him rampage, slashing and killing with a square-shaped painted halberd, and leaving corpses strewn across the field, these defeated soldiers were in panic, as if they had lost three souls and seven souls.

At this moment, the slowest running heavy armored cavalry were almost completely wiped out. These heavy armors became a burden to them. Even if someone wanted to take off their armor, the crossbowmen at the rear could still shoot them.

In this difficult choice, the few remaining heavy armored cavalry were gradually eaten away and reduced to a dead body on this vast land.

The light cavalry were still facing pursuit at this moment. On the way to escape, no one knew how many people died.

But even so, the enemy is still pursuing him. Judging from this posture, he will not stop until he is killed.

When the war got here, everyone understood that this war was a wrong decision from the beginning.

If it were to take the initiative to surrender like those cities that surrendered before, then this situation would never be possible.

The young cavalry looked away in fear and looked forward.

The commander who led them had abandoned them at the beginning and fled with his soldiers. Now he was running so hard that he couldn't even see his shadow.

Despair spreads like a plague to everyone.

After a day of fighting, not to mention the people, even the horses were exhausted. They ran slower and slower, slower and slower.

"Sususu!"

A strong wind blew across this desolate plain with no reliable mountains, no road to choose from, and no water to rely on.

It brought a fishy wind and a round of flying arrows.

The light cavalry who lost the "delay" of the heavy armored cavalry became a new "obstacle", or a moving human target.

When the cold arrow clusters fell, the only thing the thin armor could stop was the blowing wind, which could not stop the sharp metal.

The triangular arrow clusters broke through the armor and pierced the flesh. The barbs made the soldiers dare not even pull them out, which would make the wounds wider.

But even if you grit your teeth and endure the pain and let it go, the blood grooves on the arrow wings will cause the blood from the wound to flow out uncontrollably.

Therefore, many of the cavalrymen in the rear, the group of people who were most severely attacked, even bled to death at this moment.

Their faces were pale, and their cold hands held the reins. As the horses ran wildly, the blood first flowed out in lines, and then was blown by the running wind, and turned into blood droplets and scattered in the wind.

At this point, an endless bloody road was born.

sunset.

The afterglow of the setting sun plunged the world into a hazy and bright light.

One by one, the defeated soldiers left behind bloody paths. They crisscrossed each other, as if they had painted a thick and colorful cinnabar painting on this magnificent plain.

On this vast canvas measured in hundreds of miles, the bleeding "brushes" are still painting the last stroke.

This stroke is long and far, and seems to extend to the end of the sky.

Behind him, Lu Bu was already out of breath from today's high-intensity fighting.

He has lost count of how many times he has swung the halberd, nor can he remember how many people he has killed. Every swing now seems to be based on instinct.

The goal in his mind was extremely clear, urging him to move forward.

"Hunt him to death, step into Zhongnan Pass, and destroy Jinling City!"

Seeing the sun setting lower and lower, it will set below the horizon in a moment and usher in the dark night.

But they still can't stop. The battle plan this time is to take advantage of the situation and fight out of Bailiyuan. As for the battlefield behind, the infantry will clean it up.

So what he has to do is to kill all the enemies in front!

"call--"

Taking a deep breath, Lu Bu took a break from his busy schedule and patted Chitu on the neck:

"Follow me to clear the world and defeat all enemies!"

"The great ambition and hegemony are just ahead!"

"kill!"

With a loud shout, Lu Bu led his men forward in pursuit.

Behind him, Gao Shun had already shouted:

"Wait for us, General! They can't escape!"

"Just chase him all the way to Zhongnanguan!"

Lu Bu turned his head and laughed loudly:

"Okay! Catch up with me!"

"I'll be the vanguard! Hahaha!"

Amid the laughter, under the afterglow of dusk, red rabbits galloped across the plain like crimson phantoms.

Under the bright sunshine, it seemed to be burning.

Li Jing, who was leading the cavalry in pursuit, looked at Lu Bu, who was riding a thousand horses in front of him, and couldn't help but admire in his heart;

"Such a warrior is truly unparalleled in the world. He is truly rare in the world!"

He turned his head, looked at the subordinates beside him and said:

"Following closely, the enemy troops were exhausted, so they chased them all the way. When they reached Zhongnan Pass, there was still a tough battle to fight!"

"drive!"

Everyone galloped forward with their horses galloping.

-

It was already dark.

On the plain that should have been silent, the sound of horse hooves still sounded.

Of course, it is not as noisy as during the day, but even though it is much smaller, it is still like a life-threatening note, beating in the heart of Xiong Qian who is running at the front.

"Beast, you're still chasing me."

"You are going to follow us into Zhongnan Pass."

Beads of sweat rolled down Xiong Qian's pale face, and his back had never been dry. This sticky feeling was not pleasant. Fortunately, this was the south, and the night was not too cold, otherwise it would have been even worse.

The war horse under his crotch was running out of breath. To be precise, it should be out of breath from walking.

At this time, no matter how good the horse is, it will be difficult to take long strides and run wildly.

Xiong Qian turned around and looked. Although there was still a trace of moonlight in the night, it was very weak. It was difficult for him to see how many troops he had left.

But if the guess is correct, there may only be 20,000 to 30,000 people left, right? Or less?

Xiong Qian shook his head to dispel the sadness in his heart.

The deputy general on the side came forward on horseback. His face was bloodless and he said in a trembling voice:

"General, you can still hear the sounds of pursuit from behind. It seems they are unwilling to give up."

"It seems we can only travel through the night like this."

"In this battle, our casualties are really..."

He didn't say the second half of the sentence, but it was self-evident. Xiong Qian understood the horror of today's casualties better than he did.

Most of those who fell behind were killed.

Xiong Qian gritted his teeth and said words full of hatred:

"The rebels have too many soldiers and horses, and their combat power is inexplicably strong. Those infantrymen with swords are not found in the previous Red Flame Army."

"And those enemy generals..."

Speaking of this, the deputy general on the side took a breath of cold air.

"hiss--"

He said in a panic: "The person who challenged General Shi with his halberd was named Lu Bu earlier on the court. This person is too cruel."

"I look so brave, I'm afraid I'm not inferior to anyone, even..."

At this point, he even patted his chest.

Xiong Qian glanced at him sideways and snorted coldly:

"Huh, what's the use of that!"

"A blind thing who follows a traitor will definitely die badly in the future."

The deputy general nodded and then said: "What a pity. Such a fierce general. If this person is in our camp, it would be really..."

As soon as he said this, Xiong Qian touched his chin and fell into deep thought.