Chapter 425: Bones on the Ground
"It's cavalry!"
"Ambush!"
"Retreat!"
"Spread out, spread out!"
"Don't give the cavalry a chance to charge!"
On the battlefield, there was chaos.
Among the vanguard troops of the Kwantung coalition army pursuing Mujing's army, Cao Cao's main force was the leader, Chen Liujun, Xuzhou army, Shanyang army, nearly 50,000 soldiers and horses, when they entered a plain southwest of Chenliu, suddenly a cavalry came out.
This cavalry charged quickly.
The vanguard army was soon in disarray.
"Steady!"
Cao Cao was dumbfounded, he expected that Mu Jing was in a hurry to return to Beijing and did not dare to entangle with them, so he pursued very closely, wanting to bite Mu Jing's army into Guanzhong, and then hurry up with the Xiliang army to take down Mu Jing's army, but he forgot a little.
He had forgotten that Mu Jing had a cavalry under his command.
This is still an alien cavalry.
When this cavalry appeared on the battlefield, the situation changed all at once.
"Zixiao, Yuan Rang, lead the army to block and stabilize the formation!"
Cao Cao shouted in exhaustion.
However, the cavalry charge was very fast, and the cavalry of the Huns entered the battlefield and tore apart the formations of the various units of the Kwantung Coalition Army at once.
"Pass my military order and withdraw to the back!"
Cao Cao glanced around, the formation had been disrupted by the cavalry, and this battle could not be fought, so he directly ordered to retreat.
When the coalition forces slowly flanked, they eased the charge of the Hun cavalry.
In this way, the Kwantung coalition forces got a little respite.
Cao Cao was a man of quick decision, and he decisively withdrew towards the valley path behind, which was the only way to restrain the cavalry from continuing to charge.
Not far away on a hill.
Mu Jing rode his horse and stood, his eyes flickered, and he couldn't take his eyes off the changes on the battlefield, from the beginning when the Hun cavalry went in, and then to the coalition army, Cao Cao retreated, this series of reactions was very fast, and he just said in the end: "It's a pity!" ”
"It's a pity that you didn't keep Cao Cao?"
Xi Zhicai stood next to him, and when he heard Mu Jing's words, he immediately said with a smile.
"Hmm!"
The pastor nodded: "If Cao Cao is beheaded, it will be a good thing for us!" ”
"How could Cao Mengde's fang be killed so easily!" Xi Zhicai shook his head and said.
"Then leave his life first!"
Mu Jing reined in the horse, turned the horse's head, and said: "Go, since this battle, I believe that even if the Kwantung Coalition Army wants to pursue us, there is no month to rectify and precipitate, it will not be able to do it at all, now we have no worries, catch up with the main force, return to Luoyang, I will make the Xiliang Army pay the price!" ”
"What about the Hun cavalry?"
Xi Zhicai caught up and asked.
The Hun cavalry is still on the battlefield, and when they react, I am afraid that they will be angry.
"I've already asked someone to hand over a letter to Yu Fuluo!"
Mu Jing rode his horse and said at the same time: "If Yu Fuluo is not stupid, he should know what he should do at this time!" ”
A Hun cavalry was sandwiched on the battlefield of the Central Plains at both ends.
What else can be done?
There is only one thing, to break through and run for your life.
……
This time the sniper was a complete victory, the Kwantung coalition army retreated into the mountain road, the Hun cavalry did not continue to pursue, began to clean the battlefield, they were very eager for the Central Plains' battle armor, weapons, cleaning the battlefield is also very active, and even the dry food on every soldier is regarded as trophies.
"Hahaha!"
Hu Chuquan happily walked on the battlefield and said to his brother: "Brother, these Central Plains people are just like that!" ”
"Huchuquan, don't be proud, the eagle on the grassland, hunting is going to do your best!"
Yu Fuluo reprimanded his younger brother who was a little carried away, and then fell into deep thought, but his mind at this moment was not here, but was figuring out the pastoral scene.
He asked himself that his attainments in the layout of military strategy were good.
But I don't understand the layout of Mujing's battle.
It was clear that it was a complete victory, but it was necessary to withdraw its troops.
Retreat?
But it's not quite like that!
In the honor of mercenaries, Mu Jing asked him to send troops, and he still agreed to send troops, but he was very careful, but this battle was fought very beautifully, defeated the enemy soldiers and horses, and won a great victory, which made him a little confused.
"Shan Yu, this is a letter from that Han man!"
At this time, a Hun cavalry sent a secret letter.
Yu Fuluo opened the secret letter, it was full of Chinese characters, but with his attainments in Han culture, he could naturally see it very clearly, and his cheeks turned white in an instant.
"The !! of the Pastoral Dragon"
He called out the name through gritted teeth.
There are only two letters in this letter, the first of which is only a few words: "When the employment time is over, flee for your lives!" ”
The second letter, Mu Jing, was very carefully written, that is, he told him in detail about the time when they had been employed, told him of his father's death, told him that they had lost the battle, and told him that they were about to fall into the encirclement.
This made Yu Fuluo furious.
Obviously running for their lives, but pulling them into the quagmire.
"Brother, what's wrong?" Hu Chuquan was a little surprised at his brother's state at this moment.
"Hu Chuquan, go and gather all the warriors immediately, we must withdraw our troops and return to the east of the river from the north!" Yu Fuluo said triumphantly.
"Withdrawing troops?"
Hu Chuquan was taken aback: "Why? ”
"Because Mu Shan died, Mu Long Tu sold us, let us cut off for him!"
Yu Fuluo gritted his teeth and said.
"What?"
Hu Chuquan was furious, turned over and was about to get on the horse, and ordered the generals: "I'll go to him to settle accounts!" ”
"Nonsense!"
Yu Fuluo shouted, suppressed Hu Chuquan, and said: "Now even if we catch up and kill them, what can we change, the people of the Central Plains still regard us as tigers and wolves, and now we are trapped in the hinterland of the Central Plains, if we can't withdraw as soon as possible, none of us can leave, I'm afraid we will all die here!" ”
He hated too.
But as a Xiongnu Shan Yu, he is very calm, he knows that he was put on a side by Mu Jing, blocking this battle, which is equivalent to breaking off, but the most important thing now is to escape, nothing must escape is more important.
……
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Without the Kwantung coalition forces in pursuit, they marched at a fast pace.
On the third day, the Mu army entered the Bishui Pass.
I thought that there would be a Xiliang army guarding Bishui Pass, but when they came to the city, they felt that this had become an empty city, and the Xiliang Army actually did not deploy defense in Bishui Pass, which made many generals puzzled.
Mu Jing had a clue, and he could already think of Xiliang's final plan in his heart.
"Into town!"
Mu Jing was not afraid of ambushes, and directly ordered to enter Bishui Pass, directly advance the main force, and fight if there was an ambush.
In the city of Bishui Pass, it is a mess.
They walked through the streets, looking around, and from time to time they were seen after being burned by fire.
This lively Guancheng has been operated by Jingping Army for more than two years, but now, it has been completely destroyed.
"Shizi, find the first battalion!"
"What about the casualties?"
Mu Jing raised his head, looked at Zhang Liao, and asked.
The 1st Battalion remained at Bishui Pass.
When he received the news that the Xiliang army had withdrawn and returned, he was very worried.
"See for yourself!" Zhang Liao was gloomy.
Mu Jing's heart suddenly burst and he headed towards the first camp.
In front of the camp gate, the flag of the black mandala was cut down, half burned, and the barracks were everywhere after the burning, and the ground was ......
Corpses, many, many corpses.
These are all soldiers of the first battalion of the Jingping Army.
Mu Jing walked over step by step, the blood on the ground dried up, and he saw familiar faces.
The first battalion of the Jingping Army, under the captain Luo Ying, was wiped out.
"Xiliang Army, blood debt must be tasted in blood!"
Mu Jing didn't cry, he had no tears anymore, only hate.
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