Chapter 20 Co-authored We are in the same group!
Although they have been in contact for a while, the total number of family soldiers of all the generals in the army is more than 700. How many family soldiers can remember the appearance and identity of everyone else?
Even if you know the other party’s identity, can you remember what order the other party’s head gave him?
When you are not sure whether the other party has the same purpose as your own, there is only one word "kill", which is the most prudent.
Even Pao Ze, who just sang "No Clothes" with him, still did it!
Only Fan Yuqi and Liu An's soldiers at the scene had a clear goal, which was to kill Ying Chengyu!
While fighting individually and advancing in formation, Yang Hu inevitably missed a few people as he was overwhelmed.
"Ying Chengyu, die!" After Liu An killed one of Yang Hu's soldiers, he finally broke into Ying Chengyu.
Han Rou's heart trembled, and she immediately shouted in a sweet voice: "Fire the arrow!"
More than a dozen dancers set their bows and arrows in unison, and the arrows aimed at Liu An and flew out.
Liu An just raised his hand to block his vital points, letting the arrows hit him.
The result was as Liu An expected. Even if most of the arrows hit Liu An, they were blocked by the leather armor on his body. Only a few arrows were hung on the parts not covered by the leather armor.
Liu An scoffed and laughed: "It's just a half-stone bow that children use when playing."
"Ying Chenglong, you just want to use these dozen pairs of soft bows to intimidate Are you waiting for me, the general of the army?"
While roaring, Liu An aimed the long sword in his hand and stabbed out at Ying Chengyu's neck.
Liu An's eyes were filled with joy when he saw Ying Chengyu raising his long sword from the lower left to the upper right.
Everyone knows that this kind of upward sword is the weakest. How can this upward sword block his own thrust!
"Dang~"
The sound of gold and iron clashing exploded. In Liu An's shocked eyes, the long sword in his hand flew upwards uncontrollably, with a huge force. The shock came along the blade of the sword, making his right hand numb, and he almost dropped the sword!
“How is this possible!”
Everyone knows that Ying Cheng is good at lobbying and debating, and he is only sixteen years old.
Why is a young man who is only sixteen years old and devotes most of his time to lobbying so powerful?
Unfortunately, his doubts are destined to remain unanswered.
In his sight, the blade of a sword continued to enlarge! enlarge! Zoom in again!
Finally pierced his throat!
"But these dozen pairs of soft bows have really shocked everyone." As he spoke, Ying Chengyu took a step forward and let the long sword completely pierce Liu An's throat.
Allowing the arterial blood to splash onto his body, Ying Chengyu continued to speak: "Although you will be able to see the flaw quickly, just a moment of shock is enough."
Liu An had a wry smile on his face. He already understood why no one stood shoulder to shoulder with him even if he raised his arms and shouted.
Whether Ying Chengyu can fight or not, he has no record and has no deterrent power in front of veterans.
When ten veterans who are in a state of rage face such a young man, they will not think so much.
The enemy is outnumbered and we have the advantage, so what else should we consider? Just follow your anger and fight!
But when ten furious veterans faced a dozen dancing girls holding bows, the situation was different.
Even if they know that a bow that is too heavy cannot be pulled with the strength of a dancer, even if they will not be timid because of this, even if they have no fear.
But the deterrence brought by a dozen bows will also make some of them suppress their anger and regain their composure when commanding operations.
Consider how to subdue the opponent with the lowest casualties, consider whether it is worth it, and even consider what consequences it will bring to your family!
A dozen flaccid bows can't kill them, but they can kill the hot blood on them.
At this point, a rift suddenly appeared!
Liu An lamented unwillingly: "We have spent our whole lives fighting on the battlefield, but we were deceived by your bastard's dubious tactics!"
Ying Chengjing asked in surprise: "Did you think that I would be the general? I can’t kill you with a single sword?”
Liu An:…
Although I don't know why Ying Chengyu is so good at fighting, it is not impossible for Ying Chengyu to die together with these generals based on his martial arts skills.
At this point, the trace of fantasy in Liu An's heart disappeared.
Grabbing the blade of the sword with both hands, Liu An asked with difficulty: "Can you spare the general's family?"
Ying Chengyu did not answer, but just drew out the long sword.
Cut it down with a wave of your hand!
The blood in the aorta was completely unrestrained and gushed out.
Ying Chengxuan raised Liu An's head and shouted angrily:
"Liu An has been executed on the spot, and the main culprit has been executed." "The one who surrenders will not be killed!"
Yang Hu looked back in disbelief and saw that Ying Chengyu was already holding Liu An's head high. He immediately shouted excitedly: "The one who surrenders will not be killed!"
The voices of persuading him to surrender became louder and louder, and Gua Fu and other family soldiers finally fought their way through the crowd of family soldiers and ran to Ying Chengyu's side.
"Master! Master, are you okay?" As he spoke, Guafu's hand was about to touch Ying Chengyu's body, and he was still complaining: "Rou Shushi, is this how you protect the master? !"
Ying Chengyu knocked off Gua Fu's hand angrily: "It's all the blood of others, so I won't be harmed."
"Don't say that Han Rou's protection is not good. More than half of Han Rou's troops have been damaged in the battle!"
The pale Han Rou looked ashamed and bowed slightly: "Chief Gua is right, it is indeed unfavorable to do things in a humble manner."
"If I had humbled myself enough to kill General Fan, I think there would not have been so many chaos, and the young master would not have been put in danger."
"Young master, please punish me!"
Ying Cheng Xi patted Han Rou's hand and comforted her with a gentle voice: "Why do you blame yourself?"
"You are not soldiers at all, but concubines of your mother and concubine."
"Just for precaution. Eyes and ears are watching, you don’t even dare to train during the day, you can only hide in the house and practice quietly after dark.”
"Being able to kill several generals is already extremely outstanding."
"He is also able to draw his bow and make noise for the general, and he has perfectly completed the task entrusted to him by the general."
"It is well deserved. ?”
Ying Chengyu’s voice turned sincere: “You all should go back to the back hall to rest and heal your wounds. The eunuchs who died in the battle will be rewarded generously and buried well, and their families will be protected.”
One hundred domestic soldiers is the quota given to Ying Chengyu by the late king.
Given the environment that Ying Chengxi was in at court, if he dared to exceed the quota by one person, someone would criticize Ying Chengxuan for treason the next day.
But a hundred soldiers are not enough to give Ying Chengyu any sense of security.
Ying Chengyu also trained Mrs. Han's female eunuchs, and the leader among them was Mrs. Han's book historian Han Rou.
Although their combat effectiveness is far inferior to that of ordinary soldiers, they are better than being caught by surprise and can act as a deterrent at critical moments.
If Han Rou hadn't attracted Fan Yuqi's attention first, and if there hadn't been other female eunuchs entangled with the generals, it would have been difficult for Ying Chengyu to kill Fan Yuqi in the first time, without having to start a war with all the generals.
If we enter that situation, even if Ying Chengyu can kill all the generals in the hall, things will become quite difficult later.
Han Rou's face looked better, she put away her bow and arrows, and bowed down: "Thank you, young master!"
The fortune teller, who was holding his sword vigilantly, was anxious: "Master, it is war time now. This is not the time to treat injuries."
"Even if Rou Shushi can't fight in close combat, he can still respond with a bow."
Ying Chengqiao chuckled: "The overall situation has been decided. , no need to worry.”
"Has the overall situation been decided?" The fortune teller couldn't help but look at the battlefield, and saw that the originally chaotic situation had become clearer.
The remaining captains and captains gathered their own soldiers around them and fought together.
But all the soldiers of the dead family leader were squeezed in the middle of the battle, surrounded by enemies on all sides.
This time, the one fighting in formation became Yang Hu's side, while the one fighting independently became Fan Hu's side.
With the death of a famous soldier, the balance of the war finally shifted.
Yang Hu threw Fan Hu, whose hands were tied, in front of Ying Chengyu, knelt down on one knee, and suddenly handed over his hands: "The last general is not in a good position to defend against the enemy, so he actually ordered the general to risk the attack himself."
"Please general. Condemn me!”
The other captains and captains also raised their hands: “General, please convict me!”
Looking at the group of generals standing in front of him, Gua Fu was shocked. Big mouth.
I have always thought that you are Fan Yuqi’s people.
We co-authored it together!
(End of this chapter)