OBS Chapter 237 2 Wolf Mountain Chen Family Valley
Chapter 237 2 Wolf Mountain Chen Family Valley
When King Qin Zhao Defang ordered Yun Yi to gather the elite Mo Yun cavalry and get ready for battle, the shadow guard came back inexplicably.
Her face was pale, with blood on the corners of her lips. She spoke weakly and dejectedly, "Your Highness, when I was monitoring Cheng Wuya, I saw him meeting with a man in his thirties with white hair. I wanted to go up to them and listen to what they were planning, but the white-haired man noticed me. Cheng Wuya slapped me, but it was the white-haired man who stopped him from killing me, so I was able to escape alive."
King Qin Zhao Defang looked at Master Ghost Hand, and the Ghost Hand Poison Doctor was also looking at King Qin, confirming their guesses to each other.
Then he turned his eyes to Mo Ming and said, "Mo Ming, there's no need to follow and monitor Cheng Wu Ya anymore. You should go down and heal your wounds and rest first."
Seeing that they had finished talking about the important matters, Luo Li stepped forward and supported Mo Ming with a distressed look on her face, "Ghost Hand, quickly take out your healing medicine and let Mo Ming Qi Mo take it quickly."
After hearing the master's instructions, Ghost Hand Poison Doctor hurriedly took out a small porcelain bottle, poured out three red pills, and personally handed them to Mo Ming's hands, "This precious healing medicine of mine, a woman can only take three pills at most. I am being so generous to you because of the master's face."
Mo Ming took the pill, put it into his mouth without hesitation, and swallowed it in one gulp, saying jokingly: "Thank you for your generosity, Senior Guishou. I swallowed it. It's too late for you to be reluctant to give it up."
Luo Li also knew how valuable the pills in the bottle of Ghost Hand Poison Doctor were. This miraculous medicine for treating internal injuries might require hard-to-find ingredients, but Ghost Hand treasured it very much. Today, he gave three pills to Mo Ming to take, which was really generous of him.
He praised the old disciple who respected his teacher and elders, "Ghost Hand, you are the best in the world in treating internal injuries."
The Ghost Hand Poison Doctor immediately laughed so hard that he lost his mind. His wrinkled face was filled with pride, but he said modestly, "Thank you for the compliment, Master. I can't say I'm the best in the world, but my medical skills can only be second to none."
When the elite Mo Yunqi soldiers were galloping towards the Chengukou of Lianglang Mountain, several ghostly figures, using their lightness skills, flew through the mountains and forests and landed behind the Mo Yunqi.
When the elite Mo Yun cavalry were stationed for lunch, more than two miles away in the forest, Cheng Wuya and his four men were leaning against a tree, silently gnawing on their cold dry food.
Cheng Wuya's face was grim. The sixteen subordinates he brought with him who were highly skilled in martial arts were used as cannon fodder during the siege. Four of them died and eight were injured. What was hateful was that these eight wounded soldiers disappeared after entering the wounded camp.
When Yang Ye led most of the vanguard troops to escort the Han people to retreat and relocate, Cheng Wuya slipped out of the military camp with four of his men. Before leaving, he went to summon the eight men in the wounded camp, but could not find a single one.
The King of Qin must have noticed it and took the opportunity to get rid of those eight people. The fact that he was followed by a woman with extraordinary martial arts skills when he met with his senior brother Han Bei last night is proof of this.
What's hateful is that Senior Brother Han Bei actually stopped him and let the woman go. He is really hypocritical, and this time he dragged him into the bureau under the pretext of revenge for his master, and used him to get rid of the King of Qin. This is my clever plan to kill with a borrowed knife.
Hearing the sound of horse hooves in the distance, Cheng Wuya stuffed the last bite of biscuit into his mouth, stood up and ordered: "Let's go! Follow them."…
Yang Ye led 3,000 elite soldiers of the Huoshan Army and took the initiative to attack the 40,000 main forces of the Liao Army.
Three thousand Huoshan troops raided the Liao army camp. Given the huge disparity in strength, it was no surprise that the Song army was defeated and the Liao army pursued them.
In order to lure the enemy but not to run too fast, Yang Ye led his men to fight and retreat. When they retreated to the entrance of Chenjia Valley, he looked at his men, who were less than a thousand men left, and he could not help but feel sad.
This was a battle that was forced to his death by the military supervisor Wang Quan, but because he was a surrendered general, he dared not disobey orders. If the commander Pan Mei and Wang Quan could follow his strategy and ambush the special forces near the valley entrance opposite Chenjia Valley as planned, this battle could still be turned into victory. Only then could these men who died in the battle die with their eyes closed.
Looking back, he saw the dust and smoke rolling up. The main force of the Liao army was catching up. Yang Ye waved his hand resolutely and said, "Let's go! Enter Chenjia Valley."
Yelu Xiu'ge, the commander-in-chief of the Liao Kingdom's Eastern Army, led 40,000 cavalrymen to pursue the Yang Family Volcano Army and arrived at the entrance of Chenjia Valley between the Two Wolf Mountains.
The Han strategist beside Yelu Xiu Ge said sideways on horseback: "General, the Chenjia Valley ahead is a dangerous place. If the Song army has an ambush, our army will suffer a great loss."
Yelu Xiuge looked at the two iron marching pots thrown away by the Volcano Army at the entrance of the valley. Next to the iron pots were several war horses lying on the ground, neighing sadly, and abandoned by the Volcano Army.
He smiled confidently: "The Yang family's Huoshan Army is about to run away. The Song army commander Pan Mei and the military supervisor Wang Quan were emboldened by me and have already fled to Zhending Prefecture in a panic. There will be no ambush here.
My fellow men, follow me into the valley and capture Yang Ye alive!"
The Liao army beside him responded to the order loudly, riding their horses and shouting loudly, rushing straight to Chenjia Valley, chasing the Huoshan Army and capturing Yang Ye alive.
After Yang Ye led the exhausted remnants of the Huoshan Army into the valley, they desperately accelerated to flee to the opposite valley entrance. They had a belief in their hearts that as long as they escaped from the Chenjia Valley entrance, there would be ambushed friendly troops on the opposite side to pick them up, and they could turn around and counterattack the enemy to avenge their dead brothers.
Yang Ye and his subordinates rode their horses as fast as they could and finally escaped from the entrance of Chenjia Valley. After everyone breathed a sigh of relief with ecstasy, they were dumbfounded!
It was quiet near the valley entrance. There was no sight of any Song army archers who were supposed to be lying in ambush there. In the nearby woods, only the wind rustled the treetops. There was no sight of any elite Song army cavalry who were supposed to be lying in ambush there.
Yang Ye was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood. His tall and mighty body swayed and he cursed loudly in grief and anger!
: "The thief Wang Xun is harming me!"
The soldiers of the Huoshan Army were suddenly filled with grief and indignation. Wang Quan, who was responsible for the support, had fled or had not come at all. They did not have the strength to continue running, and they would not survive even if they broke their legs. The 40,000 elite cavalry of the Liao Army were chasing closely behind them.
Yang Ye looked at his subordinates' angry and desperate expressions, and said resolutely: "Now we are doomed anyway, turn around and fight to the death!"
"Fight to the death!" "Fight to the death!" "Fight to the death!..." The soldiers' shouts were tragic and heroic.
Luo Li, who was lying on the top of the mountain, heard this, feeling sad and relieved, and said silently: "Warriors, you will not die."
Yang Yanqi was already crying with tears streaming down her face. Today, if it had not been for His Royal Highness the Prince of Qin who had foreseen the situation and led the Mo Yun Cavalry to rescue, her father and the Huoshan Army would have probably died here and been wiped out.
The 40,000 Liao cavalry had already entered the valley, and the vanguard was about to reach the valley entrance. Qin Wang Zhao Defang stood up and waved his hand!
Ghost Hand Poison Doctor excitedly picked up one of the two black things at hand, and used the fire stick that had been blown to light, to light the medicine stick exposed outside. With great skill and courage, he watched the medicine stick burn for a while, and then threw it down to the densely populated area of Liao army below.
He picked up another big one, but before he could light the fuse, "Boom!..." There was a loud noise in the valley, and flames and smoke rose up into the sky.
"I was scared to death! I thought the thing in my hand exploded!" The Ghost Hand Poison Doctor cursed with a smile. The noise of the large-sized thunder bomb exploding in the valley was much louder than the noise when it was tested in the Mo Yun Cavalry Camp because of the echo.
He looked out and saw the middle section of the Liao army that was blown up and overturned. After the blood mist and broken limbs flew everywhere, a dark circular space was revealed. The Ghost Hand Poison Doctor laughed again, "With such a dense formation, at least thirty or forty people must have been killed in the explosion."
He observed the chaotic Liao army and found a Liao general who was riding a horse and shouting at the top of his lungs. The Ghost Hand Poison Doctor lit the fuse of the large thunder bomb in his arms and threw it at the Liao general.
After throwing the thunder bomb, the Ghost Hand Poison Doctor watched it rolling all the way without blinking, and it landed exactly on the head of the Liao general. Before it exploded, the Liao general was knocked off his horse.
"Oh my god! The ghost hand is so powerful! It hits wherever it points..." Before Luo Li finished her praise, "boom..." The large-sized thunder bomb finally exploded after falling to the ground.
Yang Yanqi also lit the wicks of the two small thunder bombs that he had forcibly demanded from the Ghost Hand Poison Doctor, and smashed them hard at the densely packed area of the Liao army below!
Watching them explode with his own eyes, seeing those brutal Liao soldiers being blown to pieces with their limbs flying everywhere, and listening to their terrified and miserable howls, Yang Yanqi, who had avenged his father and the soldiers of the Volcano Army with his own hands, finally let out the anger that had been pent up in his heart.
Pang Ying and Mulan threw down several large bundles of straw sprinkled with alcohol. Shadow guard Mo Yan drew his bow and shot the flaming rockets at the bundles of straw. A raging fire immediately broke out and fell towards the Liao army at the bottom of the valley.