Chapter 297: The Bloody Battle King Mandu (20)

The defeated Qi army, who was still a little flustered just now. Some dared to join in at once. Use a short spear or a knife to pick up the ground. Joined the pursuit. The end of the plain to the east. Suddenly, a few black dots appeared. The scout's return is yet to come. A few black dots have turned into dozens. Hundreds. Thousands. Finally a large group of black presses. It's as if it's overturning an ant's nest. Thousands of black dots quickly assembled. In the stunned gaze of Jiang Song and the officers and soldiers of Daqi, it quickly became a huge wave of black sè.

The horn whined. Jiang Song's eyes widened. The face is pale. Suddenly there was a stirring in the body. It quickly became clear what was going on. The army of Hedong Army has come up. The defeated soldiers of Daqi, who were still a little relieved, were in a panic again. Running madly to the camp behind.

"Don't mess around. Don't mess with Lao Tzu." Jiang Song roared exhaustedly. But the defeated soldiers who retreated in front of them had long since lost their hearts. Where to listen to Jiang Song's command. These defeated soldiers not only brought themselves out of Dazhai to fight the two hundred teams that disrupted the formation. After rushing to the wall. It is even more of a well-defended walled wall. The line of defense suddenly collapsed. Jiang Song's green muscles burst out. Didn't think of it. His own defenses were not broken under the iron heel of the Hedong Army. Instead, it will be destroyed at the hands of these defeated armies. Retribution. What retribution. The Yellow Nest left them alone. In the end, it was also destroyed by their hands.

"Report to the General. His Majesty has left the camp. At this moment, Wang Mandu has been crossed. Evacuated to the east." A soldier ran to Jiang Song in a panic and said.

"Say. Your Majesty has fled." Jiang Song seemed to be struck by lightning. How can Your Majesty abandon the camp and ask for it first. This is to put thousands of children to death. Jiang Song came to his senses after a while. It's also good. It's okay to go. We'll be able to fight to the death. Glancing at the chaotic wall. Jiang Song said loudly: "Pass the order. Withdraw from the camp. Retreat to the bank of the Bianhe River. We're going to fight with our backs. No matter how bad it is. It's just a death. I'm this xìng life. It's been earned alive for a long time. What's the harm in giving it to Li Ke......"

The Qi army is like cháo water. Withdrew from the camp. Come to the edge of the Bianhe River. Follow the rolling river. Jiang Song desperately gathered the team. Nearly 10,000 foot soldiers were assembled.

The Hedong Army oppressed the front. Jiang Song, who was on the bank of the river, saw the tall and mighty military horses of the Hedong Army at a glance. But at the moment there is no longer chaos in the army. He can let it go.

"Forming a formation to meet the enemy. All sergeants on alert. We've called the Hedong Army to encircle. There's no way back." Jiang Song's blood-red eyes widened. Roar.

The huge waves of black sè carry boundless killing intent. Slapped at Jiang Song at a gallop. The leaders of his subordinates immediately began to form a scrambled formation. Accompanied by the nervous and heavy breathing of the Great Qi soldiers. A cold sweat broke out on Jiang Song's forehead. Turn your head and look back. Behind him is the wide and deep Bianhe River. I suddenly cried out in my heart.

There are many examples of success in the last battle. Xiang Yu also broke the boat. Thus achieved the most classic battle of his life. However, there are too few such examples in history. It is really taboo for soldiers to turn their backs to the water and form a formation to resist the enemy. Now rì has invisibly forced himself into a desperate situation.

The 8,000 officers and soldiers of the Great Qi were obviously also aware of the dangerous situation they were in. Really. It didn't take long for the morale of the army to begin to waver. Lax.

Many sergeants took advantage of their respective heads to lead the officers without paying attention. He threw his weapon and ran to both ends. It's more convenient to have water xìng good ones. Jump straight into the river. Swim to the other side regardless of it. The barely formed circular defensive array suddenly had several more gaps.

Jiang Song couldn't help but feel a burst of despair in his heart. In the midst of chaos. Yang Zhi, the young man carrying the flag beside Jiang Song, suddenly puffed up his chest. Fight to hold the flag high. In his still immature voice, he shouted: "Everyone, don't mess up. General Chiang Song will be able to defeat the invading enemy. The Great Qi Dragon Banner is here. General Chiang is also here. Everyone takes the dragon flag as the center of the circle. Quickly form a formation." Scolding and whipping. Dozens of cronies drew knives in their hands. Surrounded Jiang Song like a great enemy.

Jiang Song rode on a horse. stared blankly at the thousands of cavalry slowly approaching not far ahead. He still hadn't recovered from the shock.

The two armies were not far apart. You can see the formation of the opposing army. Like a huge half-moon slowly advancing. Their formation is very strict. The distance between the men and horses is as if a ruler had measured it. The armor worn is very uniform. It's all black sè iron armor. Experienced sergeants know at a glance. This is typical of Hedong cavalry.

The formation is ready. Dozens of grain trucks without grain and grass lined up in front of the formation. They are effective in blocking the enemy's horse impulses. Behind the grain cart was a row of shieldmen and pikemen. In the honor guard, dozens of horsemen and a small number of cavalry were pressed on both sides of the military occupation.

Jiang Song looked at the Bianhe River behind him. The mood can't help but be very heavy. The terrain on my side is terrible. Fighting against the water. Han Shin did it thousands of years ago. It works great. Killed Zhao Jun to the ground. But it wasn't the same then. The enemy despises arrogance. And the soldiers have the heart to die. In such a situation. Does the Last Stand work?

Jiang Song hasn't been on the battlefield for several years. I don't know how to fight anymore. Besides, he is also from a reckless background. The art of war, the strategic layout of the formation, and so on. He doesn't understand anything. But no matter how I don't understand, I can see that this level is not easy to pass. If there are no reinforcements. You can be sure that you are dead.

But Jiang Song didn't mess up. He drew his knife. Raising his head to the sky, he shouted: "Bow and arrow ready. Spear shield ready."

A few miles away from the opposite side. The low horn also whimpered at the same time. This is the call to attack. Five thousand cavalry of the Hedong Army rode their horses. Gradually, the speed was accelerated.

Jiang Song's forehead broke out in a cold sweat. staring at the cavalry of the Hedong Army who were getting closer and closer, his red eyes stared.

Eight thousand of our men remained motionless. Nervously waiting. The opponent is on the offensive. Your side is on the defensive. Infantry charging and fighting cavalry on the plains is undoubtedly looking for death.

Jiang Song's eyes were the most focused on his own 8,000 soldiers. He stared at their every move with some nervousness. Even every change in expression.

Defeating fear is more important than defeating the enemy. If everyone is frightened at this moment and scatters and flees. There is no need to fight this battle today. He could only order dozens of henchmen to cover him across the river and flee for his life.

Fortunately. Jiang Song's approachable attitude towards the soldiers and his constant encouragement have reaped good results at this moment. Eight thousand soldiers are nervous. Fear. Panic...... There are all kinds of emotions. But none of them threw down their weapons and fled. The Great Qi Dragon Flag stands high in the formation and flutters in the wind. Generals at all levels patrol back and forth to convey orders. Everyone has knives and guns in their hands.