Chapter 1293

"General, or... this subordinate will secretly take a team of troops across the river?" Wu Xi tentatively said in a low voice: "When Duan Yu comes, we will launch a sudden attack on him..."

"No..."

Before Wu Xi could finish his sentence, Yang Feng waved his hand and interrupted Wu Xi: "Since General Guo has already arranged it, we will just obey, no need to do anything extra. Wanting to make a merit... the premise is that you have to be alive."

"Ah?" Wu Xi was stunned, staring with wide eyes at Yang Feng, not understanding the meaning of this sentence.

"You think... that Duan Yu is so easy to kill?" Yang Feng laughed lightly.

He is not a grassroots person like Guo Tai.

Although he is not a proper Hongnong Yang clan, he is a branch of the Hongnong Yang clan.

It's just that because the family fell into decline, the family business was lost.

Joining Guo Tai was just to seek a way out.

What kind of person is Duan Yu?

"General, can our tens of thousands of people not kill a Duan Yu?" Wu Xi said in disbelief: "That Duan Yu is not a god, does he have three heads and six arms?"

Yang Feng didn't explain so much to Wu Xi.

Tens of thousands?

Tens of thousands of what kind of people?

Really think these tens of thousands are armored elites.

How many of these tens of thousands can gather weapons, and how many are wearing armor?

Most of them are just farmers holding hoes and farm tools.

What kind of person is Duan Yu?

What kind of people are the Liangzhou cavalry under his command?

Since Duan Yu rose in Jinyang, which battle was not a fierce battle.

Duan Yu can take a few hundred cavalry and return safely from the Mobei grassland. Do you really think the Southern Xiongnu and Xianbei are vegetarians?

Those are all guys who eat people without spitting out bones.

Everyone is a soldier, and they are all cavalry.

And the Qiang people in Liangzhou.

The three Ming of Liangzhou spent decades and did not clear the Qiang people.

Look at Duan Yu again, it only took more than a year to make the Qiang people obedient.

The Qiang cavalry are not these grassroots people.

If Duan Yu was really so easy to kill, would the tens of thousands of elite imperial troops led by Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun follow behind Duan Yu?

Is it their turn to grab the merit?

Just watch, who kills who is not yet known.

Yang Feng turned his head to look at the direction of Guo Tai and others on the east bank.

Staying here is quite good. Not to mention that Duan Yu doesn't take this side, even if Duan Yu really takes this side, he has no intention of intercepting.

Is that Yuan Ji a good person?

Not necessarily.

The Yuan clan has been in power for four generations and three dukes. If they were really such good people, I am afraid they would not have flourished until today.

To put it bluntly, this is a matter between Duan Yu and the imperial court, and the Yuan clan. He doesn't want to participate in any of them.

Protecting oneself is the right way.

Yang Feng was just thinking.

In the distance, on the south side of the lower reaches of the east bank of the Fen River, a burst of dust rose.

Coming!

Yang Feng's spirit tightened, and his eyes widened immediately.

On the lower reaches of the east bank of the Fen River, Duan Yu, riding on Xiao Hei, took the lead, followed by hundreds of Liangzhou heavy armored elites.

Hundreds of cavalrymen were all wearing armor.

The warhorses were all black warhorses with a shoulder height of more than seven feet five.

The cavalry's lances flashed with sharp cold light, and under the masks were cold eyes.

This heavy armored cavalry was the elite among the Liangzhou cavalry. Every cavalryman was an elite who had survived more than ten major battles.

The number of enemies killed in their hands was no less than a hundred.

Any cavalryman here, if placed in other armies, would be at least a military officer.

But here, he is just an ordinary cavalryman.

Duan Yu, wearing the Dragon Scale Golden Armor, rode on Xiao Hei, holding the Heavenly Dragon City-Breaking Halberd, while the big black horse, dragging the treasure carving bow and four large arrow quivers, followed closely behind.

The horse hooves stepped on the ground, shaking the sand and dust on the ground.

Although it was still far away, Duan Yu had already seen the army blocking the road ahead.

When he saw the yellow ribbons tied to the heads of the soldiers blocking the road and the banners, Duan Yu knew who was blocking the front.

White Wave Army.

The White Wave Army of Hedong Commandery.

The Military Intelligence Department had long had intelligence and reported the situation of this White Wave Army to him.

"Is it Yang Feng?"

Duan Yu's gaze under the black iron mask swept across the front of the White Wave Army formation.

Duan Yu only knew there was a Yang Feng in the White Wave Army.

Historically, after Yang Feng received the imperial court's recruitment, he personally escorted Emperor Xian of Han from Chang'an to Luoyang all the way, and was later conferred as a General of Chariots and Cavalry. Later, he went to Xuzhou and Yangzhou, which could be considered a small warlord.

Later, he was strangled by the three brothers of Liu Bei in Xuzhou.

This guy could fight against the Liangzhou elites led by Li Jue and Guo Si, and was unscathed, which could be considered some ability.

It's just that Duan Yu didn't know how this guy could be here.

However, as Duan Yu got closer and closer, he also saw the battle flags in front clearly.

It seemed that a "Guo" character was embroidered on the battle flag.

Before Duan Yu could think too much, several cavalrymen rushed out from the army lying horizontally in front.

When they arrived at the front of the formation, they shouted.

"I am the great general under the General of Loyalty to the Country, Li Le. Duan Yu, you traitor, get off your horse quickly..."

Before Li Le could finish his words, he found something wrong.

The thing Duan Yu was riding was not a horse either.

Hu Cai, with a full beard, glared at Li Le and said: "Why care so much, just let him get off the horse and surrender."

"Duan Yu, you traitor, why don't you surrender quickly..."

Swish!

This time, Hu Cai's words were not finished either.

I saw a golden light flashing and flying quickly to Hu Cai's front.

It shot into Hu Cai's open mouth.

Then it exploded from the back of his head, directly bringing out a red and white blood mist.

Plop!

Hu Cai fell from the warhorse directly, with the back of his head facing up.

Li Le looked at Hu Cai who fell to the ground in a daze, and then saw that a hole the size of a fist had appeared on the back of Hu Cai's head.

And the golden light that shot and exploded Hu Cai's head did not stop after passing through Hu Cai's head, but directly entered the bodies of the soldiers behind Hu Cai.

Bursts of miserable screams rang out.

What is the situation?

What is it?

Li Le looked up in the direction of Duan Yu, and then saw that Duan Yu was still maintaining a posture of pulling a bow and shooting an arrow.

Arrow?

Li Le widened his eyes.

There was at least a distance of three hundred paces between the two. ===== CHAPTER 1295 =====

There was at least a distance of three hundred paces between the two.