Cheng Che looked in the direction where the cold arrow flew, gritted his teeth and pulled the arrow down, pressed his shoulder with one hand, and picked the attacking enemy with the gun in the other.

Their leader was shot and the spirit of the Xijiang army was shocked.

The soldiers who killed the enemy were sank.

But at this time someone shouted: General Cheng, it's not good. Yelu Hong led his men to break through the hillside behind and rushed in.

Many people, Cheng Che, didn't care about bandaging the wound, covered his shoulders with a handkerchief, and ran back with a horse's belly.

General Cheng, you can't go. Yelu Hong is invincible. You were injured again and the shouts of the soldiers were left far behind by Cheng Che.

A team of people dressed in Xijiangjun's costumes appeared from the rear. Unlike the ordinary Xijiangjun, they were all wearing red clothes. Although there were only a dozen people, under the leadership of a current general, they were like gods helping him, raising his sword and chopping watermelons.

Cheng Che felt angry when he saw it. He raised his toes and a long sword that fell to the ground flew into his hand. Then he threw it forward with force, hitting the heart of a soldier in red.

With the soldier's scream, Yelu Hong rushed over and drank: Cheng Che, your death date is here today

Cheng Che sneered with a gun: Is that right? Then try it

The generals of the two sides fought each other in the blink of an eye, fighting hard to resolve.

Cheng Che was deeply educated by the old Duke of Wei, and a silver spear made him superb. However, he was just a flesh and blood body after all, and he was injured first and then against Yelu Hong, who was evenly matched with the equally powerful Yelu Hong. As time went by, he gradually became weak.

The injured shoulders were already numb, and I didn’t know if it was sweat or blood, but I had already soaked my white robe.

Cheng Che glanced at the battlefield.

The Daliang military flag had already fallen, and there were only a few soldiers who were still fighting.

He smiled bitterly in his heart.

Reinforcements have not arrived for a long time, and it seems that today is likely to be explained here.

He didn't say he was unwilling to accept it.

Military orders are like mountains. As a soldier in Daliang, he is no special than anyone else. He still has the right destination to wrap his body in a horse and a corpse. He has this enlightenment the day he goes to the battlefield.

But he has regrets.

He was very sorry that Kong gave Weiwei promise, but he could not live with her until she was old.

Forget it, maybe this is God's will.

However, no matter how God will arrange it, he will definitely get rid of Yelu Hong today, which will be considered as a battle robe.

I wanted to escape and saw Cheng Che swing a frivolous shot and then suddenly turned around. Yelu Hong raised his foot and chased after him.

The two gradually threw the sound of fighting behind their ears.

Next to the Baishan River is a sparse forest, which is a rare touch of green in this desert.

Cheng Che ran into the forest and jumped to hug a tree trunk.

Yelu Hong followed closely and sneered: You thought you could escape by climbing onto a tree.

Cheng Che immediately let go and jumped to the back of the tree trunk.

When Yelu Hong saw that the other party had heard his words and fled, he rushed over with a quick step.

When he rushed to Cheng Che, he suddenly felt empty under his feet, and then he realized something was wrong.

It’s a pity that it was too late, and the two of them fell down together.

But in the blink of an eye, Yelu Hong had fallen into the bottom of the pit and severe pain came immediately.

He lowered his head and saw the sharp branches passing by his chest. He was a little confused for a moment, his eyes moved, and then he realized that there were many sharp branches standing at the bottom of the pit.

He slowly looked at Cheng Che.

The trap was not too big, Cheng Che was right beside him, and sharp branches also emerged from his head.

As soon as you opened your mouth, Yelu Hong realized that there was no strength at all, and the feeling of the rapid passing of vitality was so clear.

Cheng Che smiled faintly: This is a trap for catching wild animals to make teeth sacrifices for brothers. General Yelu is well arranged.

The severe pain also made him exhaust all his strength in speaking, but his calm attitude made Yelu Hong feel cold in his heart.

He smiled bitterly: Cheng Che, what kind of person are you, I heard you are just a civil servant

Facing this evenly matched opponent, although he was a hostile stance, Cheng Che was a little impressed and said truthfully: Yes, I am the top scholar in Wen of Daliang Xinweinian.

Wen Zhuangyuan Yelu Hong obviously understood what Wen Zhuangyuan meant in Daliang. He stared at the other party's handsome face under the blood stains and sighed, it seems that I am not wronged to lose to you. But how can you be cruel to yourself like this

In the end, Yelu Hong was already angry.

Cheng Che is not much better than him, so he lets the blood on the corner of his mouth slide down and smiles: I think it is so honor to be buried here with General Yelu. I wonder if General Yelu, uh, no, I might call you Your Highness, cough cough, do you think so too

Yelu Hong's eyes suddenly appeared and he said in a lost voice: How do you know

Cheng Che reluctantly raised his hand and pointed at Yelu Hong's shoulder: In that fight, he luckily pierced General Yelu's shoulder and saw a pattern.

Yelu Hong looked down at his shoulders along Cheng Che's fingers.

Cheng Che smiled and explained: I have read a miscellaneous note. The wing tips are golden brown tail buzzard pattern, symbolizing the Western Jiang Kingdom.

Yelu Hong then began to think.

In that fight, the other party just picked up a piece of clothes on his shoulders, and the brown-tailed gutter painted on his shoulders did not even reveal the whole picture. But just a quick glance, the other party actually saw through his identity. This person was extremely terrifying.

Hahaha, I died in your hands, and I, Yelu Mingtuo, laughed unjustly. Yelu Mingtuo spitted out a mouthful of blood. Cheng Che, you must remember my real name.

Yelu Mingtuo moved his eyes: Cheng Che, you are in Daliang, do you have any worries? My wife is still waiting for me in Xijiang. Before going to war, she told me that she was pregnant. She had a premonition that this child was a boy and might inherit my courage.

Yelu Mingtuo's voice gradually became lower and could not be heard.

Looking at his hanging hands, Cheng Che still whispered to him: Of course I have it too. In Daliang Jingcheng, there is a very good girl, she is waiting for me to go back to marry her

It's a pity that he might break his promise.

Cheng Che's eyes turned dark and he finally lost consciousness.

The corpses were everywhere, and none of the Daliang army survived. The Xijiang army, who had won a great victory, realized that their leader was gone.

The joy of victory is not enough to resist the fear of something that is likely to happen, and the Xijiang army ran around like headless flies.

After annihilation of the Daliang army, people should have been sent back to report, and then sent more soldiers to stabilize the Baishan River that had just been captured, but everyone was eager to find it and forgot about it.

Time passed little by little, and suddenly smoke and dust rose in front of him, and a team of Daliang troops came over. To be continued.
Chapter completed!