Chapter 1058 1059 [If the heaven has feelings, the heaven will grow old] (7)

The moment Beiwei Camp appeared, the rebels' offensive paused briefly, and the defenders on the city were finally able to take a breath.

They looked at the city nervously and expectantly, their eyes moved with the cavalry, watching them advance like a strong wind, and in a blink of an eye, they broke through the obstacles of the outer soldiers and rushed towards the main formation of the central army where Luo Huanzhang was.

The cheers echoed throughout the world on the city walls were not only because the soldiers of the garrison saw hope in the desperate situation, but also because of the outstanding charm shown in Beiweiying.

Pei Yue defeated many famous generals from the Western Wu and Southern Zhou. The Beiwei Camp, composed of veteran soldiers of the Tibetan Forward Guard, also defeated the Southern Zhou camp head-on. These stories sound respectful, but they did not happen before their eyes, so they lacked a bit of trembling magnificence and majesty.

Until this moment.

On the vast land, thousands of cavalry rushed in a straight line at a rapid speed. In front of them were thousands of rebels who were slightly panicked and rushed, and behind them were dust and smoke flying upwards. During the raid, they formed a sharp sword, as if stabbed into a ball of fluffy snow, invincible penetrating the temporary defense line formed by the rebels.

Thousands of people's movements were almost the same, showing a sharp and cold beauty.

At the top of the blade is Pei Yue, who was the leader. He changed his past habit and changed to a spear that was more suitable for breaking forward and breaking through the formation.

"kill!"

Pei Yue's young and handsome face was filled with coldness and determination, just like the young man who killed the deputy general of the Badao Camp outside Linqing County in the Western Region, without any change from the inside to the outside.

However, no one expected that this powerful man who had become a first-class marquis at a young age would have the courage to take risks alone.

He knew why Pei Yue did this. When the garrison division was at the end of his strength, the city gate of Xicheng was opened, and the army of Beiying was intercepted by Wang Jiuxuan, Kyoto was actually very dangerous. At this time, the only way Pei Yue could turn the situation around and gain a glimmer of hope for the man in the palace was to let the Nanying leave the battlefield and relieve the pressure on the defenders.

Because the person who spoke was Luo Huanzhang's only son Luo Kedi, although he was a general in the Northern Camp, these personal guards were very familiar with and close to him. At this moment, their thought was that Luo Kedi was held hostage by Pei Yue, so he dared to take the thousand cavalry to the formation. However, Luo Huanzhang would not think so. He knew his son's character and would never act greedy for life and fear death.

Perhaps... this young man thought he could move himself, or he would take a step back because he was Dingguo's bloodline, so he led the thousand cavalry to attack the central army's position instead of choosing to go to the west to find trouble for Wang Pingzhang. If it were the latter, Pei Yue would definitely not be able to walk to Wang Pingzhang alive.

Pei Yue has never deliberately revealed his martial arts in front of the world, but to this day, even Ye Qi dared not determine how powerful he would burst out between life and death. However, there is one thing she can confirm that Pei Yue's light body skills are better than hers. When he had not yet achieved great martial arts, he relied on the body skills taught by Mr. Xi to avoid her "love" repeatedly.

Luo Huanzhang stared at Pei Yue and the cavalry led by him who were still rushing straight towards him, shaking his head slightly while unable to hide his admiration.

The most important thing for a cavalry to rush forward is to maintain high speed and formation integrity. In the face of enemy obstruction, you must not fall into a positional war with close forces. Therefore, the choice of routes and the opening of the knife are extremely important.

Rows of burly soldiers held the spears in their hands and stared at the young marquis coldly.

As an experienced veteran on the battlefield, of course, he would not be foolishly waiting for the opponent to rush forward but do nothing. Apart from the subordinates who spontaneously rushed up to block the cavalry at the outermost side, the personal guards on the inside had already formed a thick formation under his command.

In this way, the Nancheng position, which was already on the verge of collapse, miraculously defended again.

However, Pei Yue suddenly pulled the reins, and the divine horse that Pei Cheng gave him moved several feet to the side. Three cavalry rushed out of the cavalry behind Pei Yue, and the man in the center shouted loudly: "Father! Stop!"

At the same time, some of the main siege forces were already on the way back to the aid. At this time, Pei Yue either turned to escape in time with Beiwei Camp, or could only hit the wall. If he could not drill through the wall in front of him, Luo Huanzhang's three thousand personal guards would cut off the retreat of the cavalry. In addition, the main siege forces of the South Camp that were rushing like a surging tide, Pei Yue would not be able to fly out at that time.

How to make a choice?

When Luo Huanzhang threw all the main forces into the attack and only three thousand troops were left by his side, Beiweiying suddenly arrived like a cold light and slashed into the opponent's green bitter gallbladder with one knife.

If such a tragic suicide attack is to deal with ordinary cavalry, the opponent may not be able to rush to the front of the commander Luo Huanzhang, but Pei Yue himself is the one who rushed to Beiweiying in the front.

They shouldn't die, the emperor should die.

He knew that Beiweiying was very strong, but he didn't believe that Pei Yue could cross the wall and come to him.

Luo Huanzhang's eyes suddenly condensed, and all the soldiers in front of the formation were stunned.

Luo Huanzhang was known for his bravery when he was in the Western Region, and the three thousand personal guards around him were not inferior. At this moment, even though he knew that the other party was determined to kill, he still used his own bodies to block the way forward of Beiweiying.

Seeing the commander in danger, the generals of the Southern Camp had to lead their troops back to aid. Although all the troops were not withdrawn, they greatly relieved the pressure on the soldiers of the garrison division.

The soldiers of the garrison were greatly encouraged and took advantage of the situation to fight back the rebels' fierce offensive. However, the brave soldiers did not show any cheerful emotions on their faces, but looked at the plains in the south of the city with great concern.

Commander Mao Xiang leaned against the wall, and the military doctor was bandaging the wound of his broken arm. Although the pain made his face hideous and sweat profusely, he had no time to care about it. He stared at the distance and kept saying, "Roar! Don't slow down!"

Luo Huanzhang looked at the gradually clear young face, and a complex look flashed in his eyes.

Pei Yue's mount suddenly raised his hooves and forced himself to stop the momentum of rushing forward, and then fell to the ground with great human nature. Pei Yue took off his feet and slapped on the ground, his body had already jumped up. After stepping on the horse's back and leap forward!

It was like a terrifying geese passing by.

Luo Huanzhang naturally did not expect that when he realized the danger, Pei Yue had already fallen steadily on the edge of the coaching platform.

However, since things have come to this point, how can I turn back?

When he turned around, he would see Pei Zhen's voice, smile, and those passionate men of the Western Army who were loyal to the country but died at the hands of his own people.

Even in such a flash of time, Luo Huanzhang's right arm did not fall, and the personal guard next to him did not issue the last syllable.

The spear is like a dragon, and no one can stop it.

Fifty feet, forty feet, and thirty feet, the distance is getting closer and closer.

Pei Yue could kill him, but he could not let him betray his father, and he could not force him to plead for mercy at such a critical moment.

Luo Huanzhang looked at Pei Yue who had already rushed to the last line of defense and slowly raised his right arm.

Throughout history, taking the dream of all military generals directly in the Central Army is also the most effective strategy to reverse the defeat. Once the commander is killed, it will cause a devastating blow to the morale of the entire army. Especially at this moment, most of the soldiers of the South Camp have realized what they are doing, and their confidence is not that strong.

However, it is difficult to do this, because any army will consider the protection of the commander when it is in war, and will set up a ranger guard post on the edge of the battlefield. This shows how accurate the timing of Pei Yue's leadership of the troops into the battle situation, and the ability of the Beiweiying Jingqi to sweep the battlefield area.

"Hou!" The guard next to him ordered sternly.

Then, seven steps in a row.

He waved the spear in his hand in an instant, forcing his personal guards to retreat, and then shot down the long sword in Luo Huanzhang's hand, and stopped in front of him without moving.

The noisy battlefield suddenly became quiet, and Beiwei Camp in the center of the position took the initiative to stop. The soldiers of the Nanying turned their heads in disbelief and looked at the commander's platform. Although the main force of the Nanying who was willing to return to the rescue without hesitation surrounded the three layers inside and outside the central army's position, no one dared to issue an order to attack.

Because as long as Pei Yue goes further, Luo Huanzhang will die on the spot.
Chapter completed!