Chapter 552 Teng Wu Arrives
In the valley, Miaoyu clenched her hands and watched the fight at Jia Cong's place, her eyes full of worry!
Young Master Bai Long couldn't help but frown, "What a waste! Over a thousand elite soldiers facing only three hundred soldiers, yet they barely have the upper hand!"
While the two were watching the fight, Jia Cong, who was originally protected in the center by his personal guards, also took action.
Jia Cong, holding a spear, rushed directly to the front of the enemy. In an instant, two or three people fell directly under Jia Cong's spear. If these people could still fight against Jia Cong's personal guards, they were a world of difference compared to Jia Cong.
Under the repeated blessing of that somewhat unorthodox golden finger, even Jia Cong himself felt something was amiss. Take Cheng Yuhu, for example, who was definitely a skilled soldier in the army, but when he, Lu Feng, and Teng Wu joined forces, they were no match for Jia Cong, unable to even force him to unleash his true power.
Nowadays, it is hard to say whether Jia Cong’s strength and force can compare with the legendary Xiang Yu, but it is no exaggeration to say that he is the best in the army.
Therefore, at this moment of the battle, the opponent was no match for him. The personal guards who were originally suppressed were actually able to equalize the situation under Jia Cong's attack. In a head-on battle, even though the opponent had more people, they were beaten back by Jia Cong. Not long after, more than a dozen people died under Jia Cong's gun.
At the same time, a heavy sound of horse hooves suddenly rang out, which made Zhao Zhong, who was besieging Jia Cong, and Master Bailong, who was watching the battle, all change their expressions!
"This damn Jia Cong, how could he possibly guess the arrangement? He even had a backup plan?" Master Bailong said angrily.
Although Jia Cong's strength was somewhat beyond his expectations, Master Bailong had enough confidence to keep Jia Cong and his hundreds of personal guards here. The Zhao family's more than a thousand elite warriors could exhaust these three hundred men even if they were exhausted. Even Jia Cong could defeat ten or twenty people, but could he really defeat a hundred or a thousand? When a person's strength is limited, grinding can wear him down.
What's more, although only the Zhao family's death squads are taking action now, Master Bailong has also deployed a force of his own in order to completely keep Jia Cong. However, he lets the Zhao family be the scapegoats and the vanguard, and when the critical moment comes, his own people will go up and secure the victory.
But now, listening to the sound of horse hooves, there are at least one or two thousand people. With this group of reinforcements, even if his own people also joined in, Jia Cong would not be able to stay.
"What? All your schemes have been exposed! You think you're his match? In his eyes, you're just a clown. What good are your schemes behind the scenes? They only add to his achievements."
"Compared to him, you're like a rat hiding underground, never able to see the light of day!"
This was probably the first time in Miaoyu's life that she had said such harsh and vicious words, and Master Bailong's expression was indeed extremely ugly.
"This time, he just escaped with luck. Next time, he won't be so lucky." Young Master Bailong said gloomily.
He stared at Miaoyu for a long moment, then suddenly smiled and said, "Now, you can go find him and prove your innocence. Let's see if your beloved will believe a woman who tricked him out and nearly put him to death."
After saying that, Master Bailong smiled lightly, waved his hand, and ignored Miaoyu and just floated away.
Miaoyu's expression changed for a moment, and suddenly she gritted her teeth and said, "Gu Qing, go tell Guanjun Hou immediately that the person he's looking for is nearby!"
"Miss!" The expression of the female guard beside her changed slightly!
Miaoyu said sternly, "Go!"
Upon hearing this, the female guard could only rush out of the valley.
When the troops led by Teng Wu appeared, both Jia Cong and Zhao Zhong knew that the encounter was over. Teng Wu left 500 soldiers to patrol the periphery to prevent the enemy from escaping, while he led the remaining 1,500 people and rushed directly towards Zhao Zhong's death squad.
The reversal of the situation between the two sides, especially the psychological changes, caused the opponent's combat effectiveness to drop suddenly.
Zhao Zhong saw that the situation could not be changed and could only sigh. He knew very well that since he had done this, he would die regardless of whether he won or lost. Even if he really killed Jia Cong, how could his master have such a handle in his hands?
Fortunately, his wife and children had already passed away, so he would have no regrets even if he died now.
As Zhao Xu's trusted assassin, his fate had already been determined, it was just a matter of time.
"Brothers, it's me, Zhao Zhong, who has let you down!" Zhao Zhong shouted loudly, then gritted his teeth and rushed forward to kill, but soon, he was chopped to the ground by Jia Cong's personal guards.
Zhao Zhong's death was the last straw that broke the camel's back. However, their fate was already sealed, and they didn't even have a chance to resist. Now they could choose to escape, and perhaps they could indeed save their lives. However, their wives, children, and elderly relatives would no longer have a chance of survival.
After the battle situation was controlled by his own people, Jia Cong put away his gun.
"Marshal, is there someone coming over there? "
Hearing Lu Feng's words, Jia Cong couldn't help but turn his head to look. When he saw who it was, his eyes narrowed, "Bring her here!"
Soon, Miaoyu's female guard was brought before Jia Cong. Before Jia Cong could ask anything, the female guard said hurriedly, "My Lord, my daughter is in the valley over there. She asked me to tell you that the person you are looking for is in that direction."
Jia Cong's expression changed slightly, and he shouted, "Teng Wu, I'll leave a thousand soldiers for you, and the rest of you, follow me!"
Jia Cong immediately realized who Miaoyu was talking about, and without hesitation, he chased after her. While he might face another sudden change, with over a thousand soldiers under his command, he was more than capable of getting through. Furthermore, taking a gamble for this person was definitely worth it.
Everyone jumped on their horses and followed Jia Cong as they rushed towards the valley.
After rushing across the stream and going around the mountain pass, Jia Cong saw Miaoyu's carriage.
"How are you?" Miaoyu rushed over.
Jia Cong looked at Miaoyu deeply. At this moment, he still didn't understand what role Miaoyu played in this incident.
Without replying, he just nodded slightly, and then Jia Cong led his troops forward again.
After galloping forward for about two quarters of an hour, Jia Cong looked at the boats drifting away on the river ahead and couldn't help but sigh! This White Dragon Master was indeed very scheming. Even though he was the first to lay out the plan, he had already arranged a retreat. Moreover, if the attack missed, he immediately fled, leaving himself no chance at all.
