Chapter 304: Disparity in Strength

Unlike the poor soldiers who were about to pee, the Qi army was more shocked, they never imagined that these people, who were usually not treated very well, could be so awesome.

They didn't know what a grenade was, thinking that it was a god living with themselves, and suddenly their morale was at its peak.

At this time, they are not stunned, those fleeing enemies are walking military workers.

"Damn, there are tens of thousands of poor troops, if they are all arrested and returned as labor prisoners, there is no damn worry about building roads.

Looking at the fleeing enemy troops, his eyes almost lit up, and he immediately ordered the cavalry to pursue.

The fleeing infantry is simply a live target for the cavalry, and although the long sword is not conducive to riding and slashing, it still has some great lethality for the mortal body without metal armor.

In the face of the impact of the rout, the poor battalion suddenly became a mess, no matter how angry the concubine was, he could not prevent the defeat of the army.

The mighty have been defeated, and they have been defeated so completely.

The tribal warriors who once made the concubine so proud are now like little chickens, being wantonly slashed and killed by the enemy.

"Da Danyu, let's go! If you don't leave, it's too late. ”

The concubine was sad and indignant in her heart, looked in the direction of the enemy army with hatred, and squeezed out a word from between her teeth, "Withdraw!" ”

Where is it so easy for tens of thousands of troops to retreat, tens of thousands of people who have already been frightened, even if there are many people, at this time it is just a number.

The cavalry could run, but the infantry were all taken prisoner except for some of them by the Qi army.

Liyang asked the infantry to stay behind to clear the battlefield and accept the prisoners.

The cavalry roared and chased after the enemy.

The concubine escaped all the way, and he didn't know how far he had run.

In the end, I couldn't run anymore, so I rested in a hilly area.

"Where is this?"

The concubine took a sip of water and asked.

"Da Danyu, I haven't been out of the irrigation boundary yet."

"Is the enemy coming?"

"There shouldn't be any!"

The concubine looked at the rear worriedly, and then looked at the only thousands of troops left around him, and his heart was extremely bitter.

Before the arrival of the Qi army, he was so beautiful, all the way to the city, capturing countless slaves, and the limelight can be said to be unique for a while.

But the reality is too cruel, and his dream of swallowing the world and entering the Central Plains was mercilessly shattered before it was finished.

I still can't figure out what caused that terrible scene, do the Qi people really have the help of gods?

At this time, there was a sudden sound of horses' hooves, and the concubine was so frightened that the pottery bowl in his hand fell off his hand and fell into pieces.

"Let's go! Come on! ”

The concubine wanted to get on the horse and run away in a panic, but this was the report that Tanma suddenly came back.

"Da Dan is the one who leads them in Shuo Xiang."

When the concubine heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Da Shan Yu, the strength of this Qi person does not match what Commander Shuo said, he didn't mention the cavalry with the spear, and the terrifying power, his subordinates are worried that this person is unpredictable."

A poor general was a little worried about the torture of the concubine.

When the concubine heard this, his face changed, and it was impossible for him to have no doubts about Shuo Xiang in his heart.

But at this time, he can't be allowed to think too much, and the remnants of Shuo Xiang have already arrived.

After joining up with the army of concubines, Shuo Xiang immediately dismounted, ran to the concubines in embarrassment, and said in a panic: "Da Danyu go quickly, the Qi people are chasing after him."

When he heard this, he was still thinking about whether Shuo Xiang was a bad thing, and when he heard that the Qi people were chasing, he immediately beat his horse and fled to the north.

When Fu led more than 100 light cavalry to chase this hilly area, there was a poor rout of the army.

Fu secretly sighed a pity.

Although this battle was won, several important people were let go.

If he can capture Shuo Xiang alive or be punished, his own merit will definitely be much greater than the capture of a large number of prisoners in labor reform.

Fu did not dare to pursue further north, so he had to repair and lead the army back.

The enemy retreated, and cheered and shook the sky, and he hurriedly prepared a sumptuous feast for the Qi army.

In the battle just now, he could see clearly on the city wall, how strong the Qi army was.

He suddenly felt that he was so fucking lucky that he had followed Xia Qi to attack the Qi Kingdom and came back alive.

"The prosperity of the Great Qi soldiers is really only seen in life, only seen in life! Loose platoon leader, is this all the strength of Daqi? ”

Song didn't answer, but said meaningfully: "Uncle Shen, what are you going to do in the future?" ”

He was stunned for a moment, and then understood what Song meant.

He is Zhuxia Debo, and now Qi Xia is in a hostile state, and he must choose a side at this time.

In the face of poverty, he has no power to fight back, and the Qi country is even stronger than poverty, and he already knows how to choose.

Compared with Youqiang, he had a much more favorable opinion of Qi Guo than a bad feeling, and this was not because Qi Guo helped him to repel the enemy.

But in Qi Guo, he felt a spiritual outlook that was different from the rest of the tribes.

Whether it is the platoon commander in front of him or the messenger, wherever he is placed, he is a top person.

And Qi Guo didn't shout and kill himself like he was poor because of his strength, and he could treat himself with an equal attitude, which made him feel that he was valued enough.

As for Xia Qi, he may have been in the same family hundreds of years ago, but now, in addition to belonging to the same part of Zhuxia and having the same surname, they are already two completely different tribes.

Now he can only think about the future of the infusion.

"Rest assured, Platoon Commander, I already have a plan in my heart!"

Song smiled and said, "I hope that after today, there will be a chance to have a few bottles of wine with Uncle Shen." ”

After the return of the floating army, the Qi army had already cleaned up the battlefield, and a rough count showed that more than 5,000 enemy soldiers were captured and more than 2,000 beheaded in this battle.

As for those wounded enemy troops, they naturally became part of the decapitation figure.

In this battle, the Qi army killed more than 100 people and slightly injured more than 300 people, and the wounded were properly placed by the doctors who accompanied the army after the battle.

The comrades who died in battle sorted out their clothes and placed them in the cleared clearing.

The recruits were excited, and after this battle, they were veterans of military exploits.

Each of them had at least one or two heads on them, and the use of human heads to count their exploits was a bit bloody and barbaric, but sometimes it was also the most effective and reliable method.

As long as you behead the fifth level on the battlefield, you can get an acre of reclaimed land, the human head is extremely valuable at this time, driven by interests, so that these soldiers don't feel how bloody and terrifying the bloody head hanging on the belt is, in their eyes this is silver, this is the guarantee of future life.

Although the head is valuable, no one dares to slaughter those prisoners, these living prisoners have already belonged to the property of the imperial court at the moment of surrender, and unauthorized killing will not only be punished by military law, but even family members will be affected by themselves, and no one will ruin their future for this benefit.

I can only complain in private about why the enemy is so desperate to fight, hold on a little longer, and maybe I can cut off a few more heads.