After exchanging fifty rounds with Xiang Yu, both Long Tianyu and Xiang Yu's armor and robes were riddled with wounds, and were stained by the fresh blood of the soldiers beside them. The two of them used all their strength to attack the road door, not daring to let their guard down, the other party was truly too powerful, if he was to relax even a little bit, his opponent would definitely take advantage of him.
Xiahou Ying fought with his sword and his axe, Fan Kuai fought with ferocity, Zhang Yun fought with Jing Chu, everyone's skills were similar, after ten rounds, they were more or less injured by the blade.
The five hundred elite soldiers of the Dragon Army charged towards the three hundred warriors of Xiang Jun, seizing the initiative in terms of numbers and momentum. The five hundred elites of the Dragon Army charged into the three hundred warriors of Xiang Jun, seizing the initiative in terms of numbers and momentum, taking the initiative in terms of numbers and momentum.
Chen Ying led the thousand Ashbals and Guo Dian's troops to rush down together. Originally, they were afraid that the enemy would be too powerful, but after seeing that Long Tianyu, Fan Kuai and the rest of Xiahou Ying's troops were fighting for the upper hand, they immediately calmed down and rushed down.
Xiang Yu saw the personal guards by her side becoming fewer and fewer, and although she became more ruthless, she couldn't help but think for his brothers, saying in her heart: "A wise man does not fight when the odds are against him, if we don't retreat soon we'll be completely annihilated." She immediately shouted, "My sons, charge out with me!" As she said that, she forced Long Tianyu away with her virtual halberd. Then, with a shake of her wrist, two Black Armored Soldiers died, leading a path of blood.
The moment they surrounded Ashbals, not daring to attack head on, an opening was immediately broken through. Xiang Yu led the less than 100 spermatophore Steel Cavalry and left in a cloud of dust.
Fan Kuai led the troops and wanted to chase, but was stopped by Long Tianyu, and shouted: "Don't chase after a desperate enemy!"
At this time, Chen Ying was fully convinced of Pei Gong's decisiveness and the power of his elite soldiers. He thought to himself, "In this world, there are very few people who can stop Long Tianyu, who are truly Divine Generals."
Thousands of Ashbals s had finally gathered around the commander, they were filled with admiration for him, and today was an eye-opener. Long Tianyu couldn't help but feel regret, when he saw that 100 of his personal guards were dead, but war had always been a place where one fought to the death, and not being swallowed by enemy soldiers was already considered mercy, so casualties were inevitable. When he thought of how many men would be killed and how many bones there were in a pile when he fought against Qin Army, if he only knew how merciful women were, he would have long been swept back to his hometown.
Long Tianyu then ordered the Ashbals to clean up the battlefield, bandaging the injured soldiers on his side, and then beat up the injured soldiers who had not died yet. Then, he cleaned up the weapons of the dead and the arrows left on the bodies of the dead, cleaned them up before placing them in the carriage, filled the hole in the ground and removed the obstacles on the way.
Guo Hao and Guo Dian brought their men onto the carts, and started to carry their weapons towards the other end of the pass. Sixty or seventy of the five hundred elite soldiers who accompanied them died, and more than a hundred were wounded. More or less, some of the other three hundred elite soldiers had died, and more or less, some of them had died.
Liu Shishi, Zhang Qian, Guo Yuying were overjoyed to see their beloved man return victorious. Although they had already expected this to happen, they were still worried.
When everyone heard the soldiers who had returned from the front lines happily talk about how the enemy troops had been ambushed and how the commander had led his troops to charge in, they couldn't help but exaggerate things even further. They spoke like Long Tianyu was an invincible general, but in their hearts, Long Tianyu was already like a god in their eyes.
Long Tianyu fought a hundred rounds against strong enemies, his arms were sore and numb, the unguentum s were broken, his mind and body were tired, seeing the three women's appearance, his heart was at peace, he forced himself to smile, he dismounted and embraced his three lovely wives, then laughed: "Do you guys worry about me?"
Under the gazes of Zhang Liang, Xiahou Ying and the guards, the three girls were suddenly asked and they could not help blushing as they all nodded.
Guo Yuying said innocently: "We three sisters are very worried about you, but we know that Lord Husband is both wise and brave, and has won many battles, and are not really worried that we will lose."
Zhang Qian asked, "My husband's armor was lacerated several times, but it didn't hurt my husband's flesh and bones, right?"
Long Tianyu smiled and pinched both of their cheeks, then said: "Don't worry, I value my life more than anyone else. If I'm not here, who will love and protect you, it's just that this battle is too fierce, if the enemy troops were not ambushing them consecutively, and we were slightly afraid of them and our morale was not high enough, we could take the opportunity to defeat them, if not we could fight head on, all the people here would be slaughtered and we would not have the chance to speak."
Everyone had a lingering fear and could not help but ponder over the matter. They also felt that the bloody battle just now had been extremely dangerous. Of the five hundred elites, only three hundred of them were riding on horses.
One to two hundred Guo Mansion Generals were killed by the arrows fired by the Guo Mansion Generals, but it did not affect the overall situation.
Zhang Liang, Xiahou Ying and Long Tianyu rode on their horses together. The former explained to Long Tianyu the geographical situation of the various lands of the Grand Dominance County as well as their folklore. Suddenly, he asked, "Tian Yu, from what General Xiahou Ying has said, they were supposed to lure the enemy deeper and use the Rolling Stone's crossbow to deal with the pursuers. This way they would reduce the damage.
Long Tianyu looked at the latter, Xiahou Ying laughed awkwardly, he had nothing to say, not to mention him, even Zhang Liang who was in charge of the operation did not know why his character was so extreme, and abandoned all his battle of wits midway and injured many elite soldiers.
Fan Kuai and Zhang Yun, who were riding behind them, listened attentively. They too, wanted to know the reason.
Long Tianyu shrugged his shoulders and laughed, then sighed: "The elite soldiers who were prepared beforehand only wanted to stop the pursuers from getting further in, they might not have done anything great to block the enemy, it was just that the situation was a little different for them, not to mention the Ashbals and generals, even I was intimidated by the enemy's might.
If we do not eliminate the arrogance on the enemy's face, the other people would not be willing to submit to him, as the Dragon Army only has a false reputation, the more the better. If they do not risk their lives, in the future, how could the people of Ashbals and the Guo Mansion dare to block them? It would be weird if they did not look at the wind and escape, the blood of the soldiers would not only not spill, it would also have a profound meaning.
Zhang Liang and Xia Hou Ying nodded to each other, as they knew the key points. In terms of leading the troops to war, their knowledge was naturally far inferior to Long Tianyu's.
Chen Ying sent the vanguard to return back to the city early to report. After hearing the news, the allied army and common citizens left the city, welcoming the arrival of the Pei County's allied army with high spirits.
Chen Ying's mother was worried that the Chen family would never have a noble person, and would not allow their son to be called king. He was worried that the Chen family would never have a noble person, and would not allow their son to be called king.