"What? Withdraw the troops? But I'm not allowed to retreat? I have to stay for three more days?"

"Han Gong said that a large number of imperial soldiers appeared in Weibei, which seemed to have come out of Longshan. If the stalemate continues, the retreat may be cut off, so he must withdraw immediately.

Now all the troops of Weinan Camp are packing their luggage and preparing to withdraw their troops."

"Then why not let me withdraw my troops?"

"Han Gong said that the court might also send troops from Guanzhong, so he asked the king to guard Liufeng Town and wait until the army retreated safely to Weinan before withdrawing."

"Bah!

Han Sui is the old man, and wants me to be the queen? If he is really worried that the Han army will come from the east, he will ask Yan Xing to lead his troops to change defenses!"

The only one who came to send the order was a soldier. He dared not say anything more, so he could only bow his head as if he couldn't hear it.

"Master, what should we do now?"

"Retreat! Han Sui wants me to help him, but I just let him be my subordinate!

The command of the entire army to pack up immediately and wait for dawn to cross the Hebei region!”

"King...what if there is really a Han army coming from the east, what should we do?"

"You are stupid! If the Han army is really coming, they are going to Ji County. Will they come to chase us?"

"The king is right, it's still the king's wise!"

Song Jian adhered to the fine style of not punishing others for themselves. Before Han Sui's floating bridge was set up, he first transported all the money, grain and property he snatched near Liufeng Town to the dock, and then prepared to take a boat to the north.

At this time, the sky was already white and the sun was about to rise.

"Hmm? Thunder? Is it going to rain? Let the soldiers move faster!"

"Master, I feel that's not right. There are not many clouds in the sky."

"Hmm? Then what's the sound?"

"Report!!! Report!!! Officers and soldiers... officers and soldiers are coming!"

"What???"

Song Jian hurriedly looked east, but saw smoke and dust rolling, with a huge momentum, as if a giant dragon was flying towards him.

Song Jian bet with his brain that this is definitely a cavalry, and there are a lot of them.

"Quick! Hurry! Go!!"

"King? Where to go? Should I defend the city or go?"

"Defend the city? I want to guard you! Just guard this earthen wall! Run! Cross the river!! Put all the money on the boat for me! Hurry up!!"

Song Jian’s choice was correct.

Liufeng Town is only a small town that has a ferry entrance. The so-called city wall is usually used to guard against bandits and beasts. It is only more than two meters high and has no defense power to face the army.

Moreover, even if Han Sui blocked the attack of the imperial army, he was already retreating. In the end, the biggest possibility was that Song Jian was abandoned in Liufeng Town.

He is not stupid!

In fact, the so-called military organizational degree is to simply ask soldiers to act without considering personal interests but for collective interests, and to charge you and you will rush. If you want to cut off your rear, you will cut off your rear even if you know you are dead.

The Liangzhou Alliance led by Han Sui was quite qualified when attacking, but when retreating, the organizational degree can be said to be directly negative.

Song Jian staggered toward the ferry under the cover of the soldiers. When the king was about to run away, let alone the others, suddenly, the Liufeng Ferry was in chaos. In order to seize the fleeing ships, these so-called robes even began to meet each other and kill each other.

When Guan Yu arrived, looking at the chaotic scene at the ferry entrance, he almost thought someone had come to grab the credit.

After confirming that it was indeed his troops here, Guan Yu even more despised these thieves.

"kill!"

Guan Yu waved the Qinglong Yanyue, activated the rouge horse under his crotch, and led his army to the chaotic Song Jianjun.

After him, thousands of cavalry attacked in wall-shaped formations, with swords as light as snow, horse legs as forests, and all the cavalry passed by were blood mud.

"Why did this Han army come so quickly?"

When Song Jian saw his subordinates being killed like chopping melons and vegetables, his legs were trembling.

He is no longer a powerful man who dared to kill officials and rebel with dozens of people ten years ago.

Now he is a fat pig who just wants to survive and enjoy wealth.

"Where is Song Jian!"

Guan Yu saw a man wearing iron armor, who seemed to be a general. He slashed his weapons with a big knife, and then placed Qinglong Yanyue on the man's shoulder.

"The king... is on board the ship..."

"How dare the leader of the thief be called king?"

Guan Yu, who wanted to let this guy go, frowned slightly, and broke his sword with one sword.

"Where will the thief run away!"

Speaking of which, Song Jian also has thousands of people, but they are unorganized and are no different from a group of refugees. Guan Yu led his guards to rush forward, and no one was his enemy.

"General! Look!"

A sharp-eyed man was standing on a boat with a strong and sturdy uniform. The clothes were painted with dragon and snake patterns. It was supposed to be Song Jian, who called himself the King of Pinghan.

The ship was about to leave the shore, but it seemed that it could not catch up.

"Dare you, thief!"

Guan Yu's eyes were wide open. He had always kept his word. He was warned by Song Jian and was wary of other people who had no intention of being unjust, so he must kill Song Jian.

"General!"

The soldiers beside Guan Yu saw only a phantom, but saw Guan Yu activate his war horse, swing his sword, and rushed straight towards the ferry.

Looking at the sergeant slaughtered at the ferry, Song Jian felt very distressed, but when he thought that he finally escaped, Song Jian felt three points of gratitude again.

But before she could finish her luck, Song Jian discovered that a man in a red horse and green uniform was advancing in his direction at an unimaginable speed.

"Quick! Hurry up and get the scratch!"

Although it was more than ten meters away from the shore, Song Jian always felt unsafe and urged the sailors to speed up.

But the ship is full of people and property, so how can it get up quickly?

"Where will the thief run away!"

With a loud shout, the man had already rushed to the ferry, but the horse speed did not decrease at all.

Song Jian saw the Han general's war horse jumping up. The Han general and his horse flew to more than one person high, but Guan Yu was already weighing, plus the armor and Qinglong Yanyue, even if the rouge horse was a good horse, he could not carry Guan Yu and jump more than ten meters, so he started to fall before he jumped into the middle.

"It's okay."

Song Jian, who was hiding behind the shield-holding sergeant, was relieved and was ready to watch the man become a rooster and shoot him to boost morale.

How is that possible?

But when he fell, the general of the Han actually escaped from the stirrup, stepped on his horse, and ran up. Under the illumination of the rising sun, he flew to Song Jian's head like a god.

boom!!!

The big sword suddenly smashed down, and the shield soldier in front of Song Jian was instantly beaten by huge force and vomited blood and fell to the ground.

Swish!

The green dragon rose again, and the sword was as fast as lightning. Song Jian only saw clearly that the person was a big man with a long beard. Before he could draw his sword to resist, his head soared into the sky.

"The thief general has been killed by my Chief Guan Yun. Why don't you surrender?"
Chapter completed!