Swish—swish—two more swords attacked from the top, and they also rushed over with the horse after galloping. Even Li Moyun could no longer raise his edge at this time. He hurriedly pulled Li Ling to the side, and at the same time stabbed the sword in his hand, and puffed it, just stabbed an enemy's horse from the side. Herodlu shouted, causing him to be thrown off by the horse's roar, and then was stepped on by the horse's hooves behind him, screaming in pain.

But this was their last room for maneuver, because during this retreat, there was a house with a closed door in front of them, and two horses galloped behind them. As they were roaring, they also slashed over, which was quite meaningful to kill the two of them at the same time.

At this moment, more than half of the two hundred soldiers left behind were injured and killed, and the others were under the siege of the enemy and had no time to rescue. As for the people in the town, the number of people with more people would only scream and run away, or wait for death, and they were unable to form any defense.

At this time, Desheng Town had actually fallen, and only Li Ling and the other two were still alive, giving everyone hope. But at this point, they obviously couldn't live for too long, because even Li Moyun had multiple wounds on his body and was already shaking.

No matter how strong his martial arts are, he cannot be the opponent of hundreds or thousands of Guirong people. Moreover, he has to rescue Li Ling at all times, so he naturally doesn't care about protecting himself. So he was covered in blood on his back, shoulders, and waist, which greatly affected his actions.

Seeing this, Li Ling smiled bitterly: "I have implicated you, you could have left."

"Young Master... I'm willing to die for you..." Li Moyun said, almost carrying Li Ling and rolling on the spot, avoiding the enemy's slash again. But with a puff, his back was once again led by a knife, and blood splashed, but Li Ling was not injured.

"Catch the living!" Behind him, Hetulai saw someone attacking again, quickly shouted. He had already seen that Li Ling's identity was very unusual, and leaving a living mouth might be useful in the future.

This roar really saved the two people's lives. The two swords that followed were able to kill them on the spot, but at this time they turned and fell to the side, but the blade was still on the neck of the two, making Li Moyun dare not move again.

Seeing Li Ling and the others landing in the hands of the enemy, the soldiers were shocked. As soon as the movements in their hands were slowed down, several more people were killed, which dissipated the last little resistance in the town. At this point, Desheng Town was completely under the control of the Guirong people.

At the same time, the anxious sound of horse hooves sounded from the front, and a team rushed towards him quickly, but Chen Daoshou finally came to rescue after annihilated the two or three hundred people in the Guirong Camp.

But he was still a step late. The enemy had completely occupied the entire town. Seeing that they arrived, he quickly counterattacked and put on a stance to defend the town.

At the same time, Hetura made a quick decision and asked someone to tie Li Ling up, pushed him to the front of the town, and took a step forward in person, shouting loudly: "Do you recognize who he is?" Although his Central Plains's official words sound a little awkward, they can still make all the soldiers understand it.

While shouting out this, someone next to him shone a torch on Li Ling's face very considerately, exposing his pale face in front of everyone.

This shocked all the soldiers of the Yue army and shouted: "Li...Mr. Li..." Chen Daoshou's face changed drastically, and his heart sank to the bottom of the valley. The worst result was still happening.

When he knew that he had been trapped, he had some uneasy thoughts, but he also knew better that everything should be the overall situation. If he turned around and rescued, the hundreds of Guirong people arranged in the enemy camp would be enough for the entire army to drink a pot. Even if he got rid of it, they would inevitably chase him. If the enemy had made arrangements in front of the town, it would be a situation of death with front and back attacks.

So at the moment when Desheng Town was attacked by Gui Rong with all his might, Chen Daoshou chose to continue to attack the enemy camp until he killed all the enemies before he rushed back. However, in this way, the delay was quite long, and he bet that Li Ling and the others could guard until he came back.

After all, the town has sufficient supplies and many arrows can be used.

As long as you last half an hour or wait for yourself to come back, this battle will be completely different. Not only can the people and food and supplies in the town be saved, but it can also defeat the enemy...

Unfortunately, his idea was beautiful, but it was quite a bit unsatisfactory. Desheng Town fell, and Li Ling fell into the other party's hands and became the best hostage for them. Under the flames, Li Ling, with a long sword and neck, looked particularly embarrassed. His face was covered with wounds and bloodstains, and the person fell into a semi-unconscious state, so he couldn't even say "Don't worry about me", and was just held there in a daze, so everyone could see clearly.

The soldiers who wanted to kill the generals desperately stopped and looked at Li Ling in confusion. Even Chen Daoshou did not dare to order an attack. They could only shout after a silence: "Do you think this will make our army surrender and give up everything here?"

Hetulai was sure in his heart. He could only infer from the reactions of the Vietnamese soldiers that the captain had a very unusual identity. He smiled and said, "Do you really think you still have a chance of winning? Look here, look behind you, there are only 600 soldiers left, and there are more than a thousand people here. We have also received so much food and hostages. If you dare to attack again, I will kill him first and the people inside, and then kill you all!"

With this shout, the knife against Li Ling's neck pressed down again, cutting his skin open, making him feel a stinging pain, and he finally came back to his senses. But in this way, his heart sinks to the lowest point, and he didn't expect that he would still fall into the hands of Guirong people...

"Slow down!" Seeing that the other party seemed to kill Li Ling, Hetulai hurriedly stopped, "What do you want?" Without mentioning Li Ling's identity, just the friendship between the two people along the way, he didn't want Li Ling to die because of it, so he quickly softened his attitude.

Hetulai was even more happy when he heard this: "It's very simple. You take people away. When we count the supplies and take them away, these prisoners will naturally be returned to you."

As he said that, he seemed to be afraid that the other party would not believe it, and emphasized again: "Don't worry, the men on our grassland keep their word. As long as you do what I want, I will guarantee his safety and send him back to you safely."

Chen Daoshou fell into a brief silence and retreated, giving up the food and supplies, as well as the thousands of people in the town to Guirong people. Can he bear this responsibility? But if Li Ling really does something happen to him, he will really not be able to bear it. For a moment, he felt a dilemma and was completely confused.

But the other party obviously did not give him too much time to think about it, and quickly shouted: "I will fight or retreat for dozens of times. You can decide quickly, otherwise I will take his life first. One, two..." He counted immediately, and the interval between each number was quite short, giving him no room for maneuver.

Until the other party counted to eight, the knife placed on Li Ling's neck had been raised and was about to fall, Chen Daoshou hurriedly shouted: "Stop! I'll retreat!"

"General..." The subordinates behind him were shocked and wanted to persuade him, but he waved his hand and interrupted: "Transfer my order, the army retreated, and first stayed in the Guirong people's camp!" At this point, we can only stabilize the other party first and then see what countermeasures are there.

When the Yue army retreated, they did not notice that the Guirong people also breathed a sigh of relief at this time. In fact, they seemed tough and had already been strong outside and the other side. If they fought again, even though they had more troops, it would be hard to say that they would be sure of victory.

When the war subsided again, the night finally passed, and another morning came. Compared with yesterday, today there was still the sun hanging high in the sky, sprinkling thousands of golden lights downwards.

However, Desheng Town had changed hands at this time, and there was even more noisy at this time. Under the forced coercion of the Guirong people, the people who had been placed in various buildings were driven out of the room, making fires and cooking for them, and transporting food. They were so busy that they could not afford to leave. As for the empty house, it naturally became the place where the leaders of Guirong's various divisions settled down and rested.

Li Ling was also sent into the house and bandaged it hastily, but he was injured in many places. He was exhausted and was completely depressed at this time. Not to mention resisting, it would be difficult for him to get up.

"Mr. Li Ling..." Not long after, Hetulai appeared in front of him again, smiled and whispered awkward Central Plains Mandarin, and looked at him condescendingly, "It's really a shame. I didn't expect you to be a high-ranking official official in the country of Dayue."

It is obvious that he had just learned Li Ling's exact identity from some people outside, and he seemed particularly proud at this time. With such a senior official from Yue State in his hands, it would be impossible to seize food and supplies this time, let alone take down food and supplies, even if he wanted to return to the grassland safely.

Li Ling felt nervous, and looked quite calm: "I know what you are thinking, but there is one thing, don't blame me for not reminding you that I, a fourth-rank official in the court, is nothing in the northern border. Those generals will not let you go because of me."

"Hehe, that's not sure, I'll always try it!" Hertu Lai smiled disapprovingly, "Since I can let the Vietnamese army retreat once, I have a way to let them retreat a second time."

"But I clearly remember you said before that you would let me go as long as you let you go. Are you planning to break your promise?"

"Haha, haven't you Zhongyuan people said something that soldiers never get tired of cheating? Since we are both enemies, so what if I lie to you once?" Hetulai laughed and then said, "I will rest here for a day. Until tomorrow, we will have enough food and be full of energy. When the Vietnamese army is hungry, it is time for me to counterattack and take you away!"
Chapter completed!