The desolate and low sound of horns resounded throughout the entire Wugong City, and the pitiful howls of fighting continued, making one's heart palpitate.

Under the surging attacks of Marquis Wu Zhao, the Xiliang army retreated steadily. However, with the flames burning all around, it seemed that escaping was extremely difficult!

From the main city gate to the center of the city, the battle left a street of broken limbs and corpses, and a field of ruins... All of this makes it impossible not to know what this place has just experienced.

Live a cruel life and death battle!

War smoke swept through this small town, and blood filled the entire martial arts.

"One last charge!"

The blood-stained spear in Yun Ye's hand was pointed at the sky. He threw the curled sword to the ground with his left hand, jumped up on his horse, and once again led the troops to charge towards the Xiliang army, which had less than a thousand people left on the opposite side.

!

Another round of bloody massacre unfolded, and they had retreated to the last step. All three sides were covered in blazing fire. Only the Xiliang army in front of them was completely crazy!

"Fight!"

"Wu Zhaohou, you must die a happy death!"

"Get out!"

....

Countless Xiliang troops who were already exhausted were howling and rushing towards Yunye with red eyes and weapons in hand. Most of the bloody people, when they thought they were going to die on the battlefield, all they wanted to do was drag someone away.

The higher the status, the better. There is no doubt that Yun Ye is the 'best candidate' for this.

Looking at the Xiliang army that was charging like crazy, Yun Ye didn't look at all unmoving, and was about to continue riding his horse. Suddenly, a crunching sound came, causing Yun Ye to rein in his horse suddenly: "Stop!"

As soon as the words fell, boom boom boom boom!!!

A loud bang like thunder from the sky rang out, making people deaf for a while. They saw the row of two-story wooden buildings being burned by the flames, and finally groaned and fell down, across the entire long bluestone street!

The flaming wooden building fell down, instantly overwhelming the Xiliang soldiers. The flames immediately swept towards the Xiliang soldiers who were crushed to the ground and had no power to resist.

Each of the Xiliang soldiers who were already scarred were burned by the flames, and they suddenly let out bursts of painful groans, as if they had been cut into pieces by a thousand knives, and waves of disgusting burning smell filled the air!

"It's so scary!"

Seeing this scene, Xu Chu, who was not afraid of anything, was so frightened that he trembled slightly, swallowed, and stepped back slightly.

He claims to have the strength of a thousand pounds, but that doesn't mean he can carry such a big wooden building. If he had just run a step faster, he might have died on the spot now!

Yun Ye also reined in his horse and backed away a little, worried about sparks splashing on him. He looked at the blocked road, thought for a moment, and ordered: "Go around, continue the pursuit, leave no one behind!"

...

Opposite, a young general dressed as a lieutenant spit out thick phlegm mixed with blood. He leaned weakly on a wall that had not yet been burned. He looked at the wooden building that was still burning and listened to the constant chatter.

There was a pitiful howl, and there was a hint of panic in his eyes.

But as time passed, the young general's eyes became colder and colder. He glanced sideways at the remaining soldiers, and the killings flashed in his eyes. Sure enough, Feng Ji was no longer there!

Feng Ji was a counselor under Yuan Shao, and the young captain believed that when the battle was about to be lost, Feng Ji would not hesitate to abandon these Xiliang soldiers who had nothing to do with him.

At this moment, for some unknown reason, the young captain's hatred for Wu Zhaohou was not as strong as his hatred for Feng Ji.

Severe fatigue came over him like a tide. He could no longer stand. He collapsed on the ground along the wall. He raised his head and looked around. He saw beacon smoke burning everywhere in the city. In the midst of the beacon smoke and the chaos of war,

, Wugong City, an important transportation hub and material distribution center in the Guanzhong region, is already riddled with holes and devastated.

"Colonel Pang, what should we do now?!"

In the midst of all the worries, a middle-aged man who looked like a captain suddenly walked over with a big knife with a broken blade and couldn't help but ask.

Captain Pang waved his hand, turned over like a carp, walked towards a war horse, and replied: "Escape! We must escape! Otherwise, if Marquis Wu Zhao comes to pursue us, we will definitely die! The casualties this time are,

Most of them are under Han Sui's command, and it's not like they have no explanation for the general!"

The middle-aged captain said: "But where should we escape?"

"Escape to the north! Marquis Wu Zhao came from the north, and it is obviously impossible for him to be wary of us actually escaping from the north!" Colonel Pang turned over, jumped onto his horse, took a look at the Wugong City groaning in the war, and no longer hesitated.

, a dozen horses shouted: "Let's go!"

...

Wugong City, outside the North City Gate.

In the direction of Su Wu's tomb, a group of hundreds of people rode towards Su Wu's tomb.

"grown ups!"

Suddenly, a long roar sounded, and a soldier galloped away like a horse.

"How is the situation?" Feng Ji, who had escaped from Wugong City, suddenly turned his head and asked in a deep voice.

The soldier clasped his fists and said, "Report to your lord, no pursuers have been found, but Wugong City is about to fall."

"Um?"

Feng Ji's expression was solemn, and a trace of horror flashed across his eyes. Although he had thought that Wugong City would definitely fall, he never thought that Wugong City would fall in just half an hour!

"Since there are no enemy troops, speed up, rush to Su Wu's tomb, and then find a place to hide!" Feng Ji didn't think too much, hit the horse, and continued on his way.

...

Tap tap tap...

Amidst the rapid sound of horse hooves, Wang Zhong led hundreds of people out of the north gate of Wugong City. Looking around, he saw only a crowd of people fleeing with their families. After seeing them, they immediately fled in panic.

, this scene made Wang Zhong look anxious and roared:

"Who knows where Feng Ji escaped to?!"

Before, he was ordered to pursue Feng Ji. Who knew that as soon as he led his men and horses to prepare for the pursuit, he was blocked by more than a thousand Xiliang troops. Finally, he and other troops of Wu Zhaohou army defeated the more than a thousand Xiliang troops.

, when the pursuit continued, there was no trace of Fengji!

After asking all the way, they came along the North City Gate, but there was no one in sight. How could Wang Zhong not be anxious?

At this moment, an old man in a blue brocade robe, supported by a child, staggered over, grinned his wrinkled face and said:

"I don't know, the general is looking for a team with soldiers and horses to protect them, and a team led by a scribe?!"

Wang Zhong's eyes flashed and he said to the old man: "Does the old man know the traces of that group of people?!"

"Hmm." The old man nodded and said: "If the old man's prediction is correct, then Fengji should have betrayed Han Fu and joined Yuan Shao's Fengji plan?!"

"It's that guy, does the old man know where they went?!" Wang Zhong leaned down and asked anxiously.

"Go straight to the north! I'm afraid it's Su Wu's tomb! I think of Su Wu back then. He was unyielding in strength, unyielding in poverty and humbleness, never surrendered as a shepherd, even if his feathers fell, he was honest, patriotic, loyal and unyielding.

It's a pity that it will last forever!" The old man said, and with the help of the boy, he staggered away again, shaking his head from time to time:

"People nowadays have completely forgotten etiquette, justice, loyalty and filial piety. Ministers cannot be loyal to the king, brothers cannot be righteous to each other, sons cannot be filial to their mothers, there is no etiquette between friends, and the world is in chaos!"

Wang Zhong was horrified when he heard the old man's emotion. He was about to chase after him, but thinking of Yun Ye's instructions, he decided to beat the horse and ordered: "Chase to Su Wu's tomb!"

Hundreds of people leapt onto their horses, throwing up smoke and dust, and chased in the direction of Su Wu's tomb!

...

Su Wu's tomb faces eastward in the open space, with its back to Fenggang. The lacquered water meanders past in front of the tomb, close to the mountains and rivers.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, it would be hard to believe that there was such a place in troubled times. At this moment, Fengji came to Su Wu's tomb, dismounted from his horse, paid homage to Su Wu, and then directly ordered:

"Everyone listen to the order, disperse and hide in the mountains!"

The green hill on the back of Su Wu's tomb is not very tall and stretching. It can only be regarded as a small hill at most. And if more than a hundred people gather together, once the pursuers come, they will definitely escape death. Therefore, as a last resort,

They could only disperse the soldiers and escape up the mountain with only a few personal guards.

And just after Feng Ji escaped, the Xiliang army of five or six hundred people rushed to the vicinity of Su Wu's tomb. As soon as they arrived at Su Wu's tomb, everyone seemed to have been thirsty in the desert for who knows how many days. They jumped like crazy when they saw water.

Enter the small river not far from Su Wu's tomb.

In a moment, the originally clear river immediately turned into a dark red color, mixed with the water, and flowed slowly away.

When Captain Pang saw this, he didn't stop drinking. He just washed his face covered with blood with stream water, then raised his head and said, "Wash quickly, get ready to go up the mountain!"

They came all the way around the trail. Their original intention was to escape into the mountains before Wu Zhaohou's army started to pursue them, so as to avoid being caught up by Wu Zhaohou. Naturally, they could not stay here for too long!

.....

At this moment, Wang Zhong also led his troops and horses towards Su Wu's tomb. However, there was no one among them who was familiar with the terrain. They had to ask for directions at any time along the way, so the speed was extremely slow!

However, what made Wang Zhong even more devastated was that halfway through asking, he couldn't find anyone to ask for directions. Looking at the three-way intersection in front of him, Wang Zhong almost collapsed. Could it be that the mission of the bus agent was going to end like this?

What?

"Ah! There's blood!"

At this moment, an exclamation suddenly sounded, and a soldier of Wu Zhaohou who was leaning on the stream to feed his horse suddenly stood up, with a look of horror in his eyes and a trembling body.

When Wang Zhong heard this, he got off his horse and rushed to the stream. His pupils tightened and he saw that almost all of the water flowing in the half-meter-wide stream was mixed with dark red blood stains, just like a river of blood.

Blood!

Where does the blood flow come from?
Chapter completed!