Family Rise: Beginning with Grandfather

Looking back, I saw Ding Qiu and Song Dashan leading the cavalry to charge over.

He seemed to be a bit unqualified as a leader. He rushed too fast and was out of touch with the troops behind him.

"Stop!" Yang Zhengshan tightened the reins.

Hongyun suddenly stopped.

After Ding Qiu and Song Dashan chased after him, Yang Zhengshan raised the corners of his mouth slightly and shouted loudly: "Follow me!"

After saying that, he pulled the reins and Hongyun galloped towards the north.

Yang Zhengshan was lying on the horse, looking forward with his eyes, his spear pierced the cold wind, and his beard stuck to his neck, making him feel a little uncomfortable.

But now he can't care about that, his goal is right in front of him.

That Jia La E is true.

I don’t know if the one that was pierced last time was real or fake, but this time it is definitely real.

By this time Borja was completely confused.

How dare the other party rush out?

And he dared to lead the cavalry into the battlefield.

How dare they do this?

Borja's mind was filled with questions. He never expected that Yang Zhengshan would dare to leave the fort to fight.

Facing an enemy force several times larger than one's own, but still daring to come out, isn't this looking for death?

But what's the result?

This is not to seek death, this is to defeat them!

"Sir! Sir, they are coming!"

Just when Borja was stunned, Bato said with a panicked look on his face.

"Sir, run away!"

Baator became afraid.

"Run!" Borja came back to his senses and said with a ferocious face: "Shut up and prepare to meet the enemy!"

He is the third-class nobleman of Daling Dynasty, how can he escape from the battle?

Borja's position today was not obtained by flattering others, but by piling up real heads.

In fact, Bator is not a coward, he was just frightened by the sudden change.

Now being scolded by Borja, the ferocity in Bato's heart dispersed the fear.

"Kill!"

Borja let out a ferocious roar and rushed straight towards Yang Zhengshan.

Staring at Borja who was rushing over, the murderous intent in Yang Zhengshan's eyes became more intense.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them were close at hand.

The sound of thunder rolled, and the spear thrust out. I thought it was a sure shot, but the two people were staggered, and the tip of the spear actually brushed Borja's shoulder.

The spear point tore through the leather armor and tore off a large piece of flesh, but did not seriously injure Borja.

At the same time, a sharp blade came towards him.

Yang Zhengshan didn't have time to think too much, raised his gun to block, and leaned back, almost lying on the horse's back.

When he dodged Borja's blade, another long knife struck him, only slashing his abdomen.

This knife comes from Baator.

Yang Zhengshan naturally didn't know that this guy was called Ba Tuo. He only knew that this guy was very insidious and actually followed Borja to sneak up on him.

Without time to block, Yang Zhengshan swung his spear and hit Ba Tuo hard on the chest.

At the same time, the blade also landed on his abdomen, but was bounced away by the golden lacquered mountain armor on his body.

Yang Zhengshan only felt a burst of pain in his abdomen, and then nothing happened.

He straightened up, and regardless of Borja who had missed him, he led a group of cavalry and collided with more than a hundred horsemen.

The brutality of the cavalry charge can be imagined.

In the blink of an eye, people are on their backs.

Yang Zhengshan kept flying away the enemies rushing in front of him, and the gilded flying fish gun left an afterimage after being waved by him.

When the two sides separated, only more than a hundred of the two hundred cavalrymen behind Yang Zhengshan were left.

However, Borja's hundreds of cavalrymen only had less than 30 cavalrymen left.

Borja was riding on horseback, covering his shoulders with one hand and looking back with a ferocious expression.

"Bato, retreat!"

At this time, he could no longer care about face.

If you lose, you lose!

Although he had a fight with Yang Zhengshan just now, he knew that he was not Yang Zhengshan's opponent.

What's more important is that they have lost all their advantage.

Under Yang Zhengshan's charge, the battle on the city wall has ended, and all the enemies who climbed on the city wall have been eliminated.

Not only that, seeing how powerful Yang Zhengshan was, the morale of the soldiers in the fort was greatly improved.

What's more, people like Yang Mingwu, Yang Chengze and others actually jumped directly from the city wall.

Crazy massacre of this group of enemies.

"Chengze, that's an official, kill him!" Yang Mingwu pointed at an enemy wearing a leather hat in front of Yang Chengze and shouted.

He has been eyeing this guy for a long time, but unfortunately he didn't have a chance before. Now that this guy wants to escape, he is not willing to let it go.

When Yang Chengze heard his reminder, he jumped up in the next moment, stepped on an enemy's head and jumped over, stabbing him with his spear.

The man was not weak at all. He actually blocked Yang Chengze's attack in panic, and even swung the long knife in his hand to slash at Yang Chengze.

But before his long knife could hit Yang Chengze's body, a sharp spearhead stabbed out of his chest.

"Boy, your strength is still a little bit weak!" Yang Mingwu grinned while holding a gun.

Yang Chengze gave him a roll of his eyes, didn't care about his teasing, and turned around to kill the enemy behind him.

Here Yang Mingwu led the warriors in the fort to kill them, and over there Borja gave the order to retreat.

The army was defeated like a mountain, and the Hu army, which had just come forward with great vigor and high spirits, threw away its armor and ran away in just over an hour.

When Yang Zhengshan and the others turned around, they found a large group of people rushing towards them.

"Rush over!"

Yang Zhengshan launched another charge.

Borja had already decided to evacuate at this time, and naturally he would not delay for even half a minute, but he did not want to fight Yang Zhengshan again.

Although he had escaped Yang Zhengshan's thrust just now, he was also injured. He was not sure whether he could avoid it again.

Therefore, he did not run towards Yang Zhengshan, but ran towards the mountains to the west in an attempt to distance himself from Yang Zhengshan.

The scene was too chaotic. Yang Zhengshan was facing the enemy in front of him, and he didn't even notice Borja running away for a while.

By the time he found out, Borja had already escaped several hundred meters.

Looking at the panicked enemy troops, Yang Zhengshan glanced at the people behind him.

"Chase!"

Before they are exhausted, they can still charge in one more time.

Yang Zhengshan also became ruthless and vowed to keep Borja as a real person.

One Jia La forehead's true military exploits can be compared to hundreds of heads.

With such a military exploit right in front of him, how could Yang Zhengshan let him escape so easily?

Their speed is very fast, but Borja's speed is not slow either. What's more important is that there are hundreds of broken troops behind Borja.

When Yang Zhengshan rushed out of the rout again, they were further away from Borja.

"You guys go back! I'll chase you!"

Yang Zhengshan wanted to see if Hongyun could catch up, but as for the others, they definitely couldn't catch up.

Ding Qiu and Song Dashan looked at each other helplessly and could only turn around and go back to clean up the scattered enemies.

Under Yang Zhengshan's urging, Hong Yun's speed increased by a few points, and she chased him for about seven or eight miles. Yang Zhengshan was already less than 200 meters away from the opponent.

Two hundred meters, already within Yang Zhengshan's shooting range.

He took out a short gun from the backpack hanging on the saddle, and with a whoosh, Yang Zhengshan used the inertia of Hong Yun's forward movement and his own strength to throw the short gun fiercely.

A horseman suddenly fell from his horse.

"Damn it, this bastard is actually chasing us!" Borja was so angry that he cursed loudly, "Rongguo will not die a good death. The Japanese Lord will kill him with a thousand knives when he comes!"

Although he screamed fiercely, he did not dare to stop for even a moment. He could only whip the whip as hard as he could, forcing the horse under him to gallop at full speed.

A short gun was fired, and Yang Zhengshan took out another short gun.

The sound of "whooshing" sounded in the air one after another, and one by one the horsemen kept falling off their horses.

In a moment, there were only about ten Hu Qi people left behind Borja.

The dozen or so Hu Qi were as if they had seen a ghost. They were so frightened that they could only run forward as hard as they could.

"The camp, Sir, we have arrived at the camp!"

Bato, who had been immersed in escaping, suddenly shouted in surprise at this time.

Borja also showed a look of surprise.

"If you let him chase you, I won't believe it and dare to chase him into the camp!"

…

On the tower of Chongshan Pass.

"Report, inform the Marquis that Linguan Fort has repelled the invading enemy troops, and is now pursuing the defeated enemy troops!"

The soldier from before ran over again to report to Liang Chu.

Liang Chu suddenly raised his head and said with some disbelief: "Repulsed? Didn't you say there were 1,500 thieves? They were defeated so quickly!"

"Returning to the Marquis, this matter is absolutely true. My subordinates have asked the scouts who are out many times, and their replies are generally the same!" the soldier said with certainty.

Liang Chu's eyes flashed, he still couldn't believe it.

That's 1,500 thieves, and how many soldiers are there in Linguan Fort?

three hundred? Or five hundred?

Even if all the old, weak, women and children were added, only a thousand people could be supported to death.

Suddenly, Liang Chu stood up suddenly, walked out of the tower quickly, and looked towards the Hu camp in the north.

Naturally, Linguan Fort cannot be seen here, but the Hu camp can be seen.

If Linguan Fort really defeated the invading enemy, the fleeing thieves would definitely return to the main camp.

He squinted his eyes and looked towards the west of the Hu tribe's camp, and sure enough he saw several figures running out from the other side of the mountain.

The distance was too far, so he couldn't see very clearly. He just felt that these horsemen were moving very fast, as if they were being chased by something.

Immediately afterwards, another figure emerged from the other side of the mountain. He couldn't see clearly and involuntarily leaned his body out from the crenel.

However, as the Hu riders got closer to the Hu camp, he could see more clearly.

He clearly saw the man chasing behind him throwing short spears one after another, knocking off the horsemen one by one.

Yang Zhengshan didn't know that Liang Chu was paying attention to him at this time. He had already discovered the Hu camp in front of him, and also saw several Hu scouts speeding towards him.

Seeing Borja getting closer and closer to him, he picked up the short gun and narrowed his eyes slightly.

When throwing a short spear from horseback, although the inertia of forward motion can be used to increase the throwing distance, it will affect his accuracy.

Just now, he fired twelve short spears in succession, all aimed at Borja, but they either missed or landed on Hu Qi behind Borja.

At present, the scouts from the Hu camp have discovered him and are moving closer to him. If he doesn't evacuate, I'm afraid he will stay here.

Yang Zhengshan raised the short spear in his hand and threw it violently.

The dull sound of thunder followed the short gun across the sky.

The corners of Yang Zhengshan's mouth raised slightly.

This shot will hit.

A strong sense of confidence emerged in his heart.

Time was running out, and the moment he threw the short spear, he changed direction.

However, just as he turned around, Borja, who had been running away, suddenly turned sideways and raised the long knife in his hand.

Crack!

The short gun was cut off in mid-air.

Yang Zhengshan was stunned, but at this time Hongyun had already changed direction, and Yang Zhengshan had lost the opportunity to continue chasing.

Blocked!

He was a little disappointed, but soon dispelled the disappointment.

He was too confident before, or it should be said that he underestimated Borja.

Borja is Jiala Ezhen of the Hu tribe. If he didn't even have this strength, the Hu tribe would have been destroyed by Darong dozens of times.

He has always been a decisive person. Since there is no chance, there is no need for him to continue to entangle with this matter.

Compared with killing Borja, what he needs to do at this time is to leave.

Otherwise, when the scouts around him come around, he can't leave even if he wants to.