Chapter 440: Panic and Panic
The military situation came, and the generals of the Shence Army were all in an uproar! Under the blue and gray sky, the first trace of straw with the smell of blood finally floated down, rolled over, and landed on the top of Xu Jing's helmet. More than 100 horsemen of the Tang Army rode lightly, standing on the hills, and the men and horses were spewing long white gas.
After paying a visit to Duan Mingyu, Xu Jing immediately picked up his horse and went north, so he had to pick up a few more brothers and come back safely, except for his own Lao Tzu, the most convincing thing for him, except for Wang Yanzhang's gun, was Duan Mingyu's words.
In their sight, they saw the defeated Tang army of the brigade, throwing away their armor and their clothes in tatters, and retreating towards the north. The Tang army has no more structure, and I don't know how many men and horses have retreated, and there is no one with a sword left, and many people have even lost their clothes and armor. On the body of the rout, almost everyone was splashed with blood stained battle marks, and no one looked back at the north, just ran desperately to the south!
Behind the rout of the Tang army in this brigade, there were dozens of Khitan sentinels, these light horsemen were also stained with blood stains on their armor, and the men and horses could see that they were exhausted, but the god was still extremely excited, and the men and horses whistled in response. In the back, he shouted and chased like a pig and a sheep, occasionally throwing an arrow, or riding a horse and leaning forward and swinging a knife, and a Tang army soldier fell to the ground screaming. The rest of the Tang army was defeated, and they were already numb from running, no matter who fell, no one took a second look, and only cared about fleeing for their lives.
The defeated Tang army that fled was in the thousands, and the sight was jammed with tumbling and rolling. However, these defeated soldiers, who have lost their formation, can no longer be regarded as a fighting force at all. In front of dozens of Khitans chasing after them, only the courage to flee for their lives remained!
In the era of cold weapons, the biggest casualties are often pursued in defeat.
The 120,000 Tang Army, plus the surrendered military horses collected along the way, approaching the 15th Army, actually collapsed in less than a few short hours? Is it that the Tang army is too fragile, or is the combat effectiveness of the Liang State and the Khitan army far beyond their imagination? Xu Jing was cold, but his forehead was hot. All kinds of emotions rolled in his heart, making his lips tremble, and he didn't give orders for a while. The Tang army light cavalry around him, after being frightened one by one, was full of indignation, everyone pulled out their swords and bows, hundreds of eyes turned to Xu Jing, and only one voice burst out of hundreds of throats: "Major General!" โ
A hint of cool breeze blew on his face, Xu Jing reacted violently, he took off the horse lance next to the saddle, and roared angrily: "Kill the Khitan dog!" Bring back the brethren! โ
At this moment, anger filled Xu Jing's chest, and all the grievances since he left Luoyang and participated in the Northern Expedition were all burning, making him just want to kill his mother at this moment!
Xu Jing urged the war horse violently, raised the horse lance, and went straight out like electricity, behind him, more than 100 Tang army light horsemen thought in their hearts, but they were afraid that it was the same as Xu Jing, and no one hesitated for a moment, in the straw that had begun to fly in the sky. Straight to the soldiers and horses pursued by the Khitans!
The Tang army broke and fled, and finally saw this group of Tang light horses, and finally someone reacted. stopped in a daze, and suddenly cried at Xu Jing's figure who was coming towards them: "Wei Zhaodu left us and ran away, 150,000 troops, it's over!" โ๏ผ
The cries and the fighting also don't seem to be very distinguishable.
Xu Jing led his light cavalry sentry to charge and kill, and dozens of horsemen experienced a bloody battle overnight, and the Khitans who chased so far away were almost defenseless.
A burst of feathered arrows and bows were against shรจ, and immediately the horse got down, and several Khitan horses fell. Xu Jing rushed over from the rout with red eyes, and those rout soldiers also desperately flashed a way out for Xu Jing. Rushing to the front of those Khitan people who still wanted to fight for a while, Xu Jing roared a tiger, and at the Ma Lance Exhibition, he forcibly picked a Khitan soldier out of the horse!
When he stabbed the human body with a horse lance in his hand, he bent it like a bow, and after the Khitan soldier was picked out, it flicked straight again. In the cold air, there was a buzzing and trembling sound, and some of the grain and grass that was originally for the war horse to eat were swept around the lance and flew around, as if they wanted to escape from the murderous Xu Jing!
A Khitan soldier chirped crookedly and shouted to meet him, and before the spear in his hand was pierced, Xu Jing had already swept away with a fierce lance, and slammed it between his waist and ribs. Although he was wearing armor, the Khitan soldier obviously collapsed between his waist and ribs, and he fell from his horse without snorting, and spat out a mouthful of blood, splashing everywhere on the ground.
Immediately knocked down the two horsemen, Xu Jing's anger had not been discharged, and he was about to urge the war horse to step forward, but the light horsemen under his command had already roared from both sides, quickly crossed him, and rushed towards the Khitan soldiers.
On one side is a tired soldier who has been fighting for a long time, and that bit of blood and fighting spirit is almost clean, but on the other hand, it is vitality. also has a numerical advantage, and even more suffocated the fire in his belly, rushed forward to fight, victory or defeat is no longer known, these Khitan chasers are exhausted, and they can't run away if they want to turn around at this time!
Xu Jing wanted to rush up and get a few more kills, but it was not easy. He stared at the wargroup with fire-breathing eyes, and then circled the warhorse back. The Tang army rout, who was looking at him blankly, roared angrily: "It's Xu Jing!" What about Wei Zhaodu? What about the generals of the three armies? What about the type of house? What about Luo Hou? What about Li Maozhen? How was this battle fought? How did you just lose like that? Dozens of horsemen drove away you, like pigs and dogs, are you still soldiers? Even if he dies in battle, will he still have the face to be buried in the ancestral grave? โ
After the defeat of the Song army, they were exhausted to the extreme, and when they saw the rescuers, many people fell to the ground and couldn't pull up.
There were also those who ran and vomited blood, and when they heard Xu Jing's roar, this large group of routs all looked up at him blankly, and a small officer gasped twice. Suddenly got up and roared back: "We all went north and were attacked outside Zhenzhou. The Liang army and the Khitan army rushed to the camp, and we still fought to the death. Many generals were killed in battle, but Wei Zhaodu ran away without saying a word! The people in the military camp were in chaos, many brothers died in an instant, the enemy army took advantage of this chaos to rush into the military camp, we were fighting hard, moving closer to Wei Zhaodu, but watching him fall down, listening to someone shouting on the battlefield, Wei Zhaodu, this son of a bitch escaped, fortunately, the three generals of the house were cut off for us, and held the main force of the Khitans, so we fought to kill it, and the three marshals were still behind, but their establishment was not messed up, and they should be able to kill back within one or two rรฌ! โ