Luo Zhaoyun's skills were superior, and he stabbed Gao Shengtan off the horse, pierced the chest with a spear blade, spurted blood for three feet, and the front and back were transparent. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

His silver spear is extracted from the extraterrestrial meteoric iron, fused with chromium and manganese stone, and the body of the spear is made of iron, fused and forged, and refined into steel, which is extremely sharp, even if Gao Tansheng's golden escort is also penetrated.

In addition to the weapon, it was also because of Luo Zhaoyun's internal strength, which made the edge with a sharp aura, increasing the penetration and destructive power.

"Wow....... ahem!" Gao Sheng fell off the horse, his mouth was full of blood, he felt a pain in his chest, his whole body instantly became weak, his limbs did not obey the call, and even his consciousness was weak.

"Is this what death feels like?" A thought flashed through his mind, knowing that he was seriously injured and dying, and that it was difficult to turn back.

After all, the restoration of the Northern Qi Dynasty was a flower in the fog, and the moon in the water became a bubble.

"Protect King Qi!" Many generals respectfully called him the King of Qi, because when he raised troops in Liaoxi, he was already called the king, and he was a descendant of the Northern Qi royal family, so he was called the King of Qi.

Several lieutenants rushed over with their own soldiers, wanting to take Gao Shengtan's body and bring him back to recuperate from his injuries, hoping that there would be room for maneuver.

At this moment, Luo Zhaoyun took the Eighteen Cloud Cavalry to rush and kill, so that all the approaching Northern Qi military horses were broken and quickly killed, and Gao Sheng was dying, unable to move, and was finally trampled to death by the iron hooves.

"The King of Northern Qi is dead—"

"If you tie your hands, you can avoid death."

The Sui army began to roar, disintegrating the hearts of the Northern Qi army, making the fierce confrontation of the Northern Qi soldiers stunned for a moment, and when they heard the news, their faces changed greatly, and their leader was killed.

There were more and more Sui troops in all directions, as if they were going to surround the Northern Qi army, cutting off a section of military horses, it was difficult to connect with each other, and they were completely passive.

The army was restless and had no intention of fighting, many soldiers began to retreat and flee, and some soldiers and horses were surrounded, no longer resisted, gathered together, lost their weapons, and did not want to fight anymore.

"General Jin Wenyan, lead the troops to press and encircle and annihilate the stubborn rebels." Luo Zhaoyun ordered one of the generals of the infantry to move forward, take advantage of the victory to pursue, and drown the resistance.

The Hu cavalry in front was also deterred by a wave of attacking cavalry, coupled with the courage of Mai Tiezhu and other generals to kill the enemy, and the small formation cooperated, the Hu cavalry was restrained, when the news of Gao Shengtan's death spread, the Hu people did not dare to stay any longer, turned around and ran, completely ignoring how the Northern Qi army would end, they just wanted to get away from this place as soon as possible, and return to the Khitan, Yan and other tribal areas.

"Kill—"

The army was rolling and killing, and the Northern Qi army had no idea of fighting, and the defeat was like a mountain, and it was completely defeated.

What Gao Qinglan, Gao Hu and others were worried about still happened, with tens of thousands of extra troops, they were still not Luo Zhaoyun's opponents.

Whether it is proficient in the art of war, strategizing, the quality of the army, and so on, they have surpassed them. Before the battle, Luo Zhaoyun had already surpassed the other party's chances of winning.

All these links were within his design and expectations, but Gao Shengtan's Northern Qi army, from beginning to end, did not know the layout of the Sui army at all, and knew that he did not know the other, how could he win?

The Northern Qi army was fleeing for their lives, and in that era, once the emotions of defeat spread, the people were panicked, and many armies had to flee in despair, and there were many examples in history of tens of thousands of people chasing and killing hundreds of thousands of troops.

The Sui army rolled over like an iron wheel, and the dead bodies were scattered into mud.

Luo Zhaoyun was majestic, his pupils were as cold as lightning, he personally charged ahead, and the Chinese army pressed up, and all the troops were surrendered along the way, otherwise, they would be directly swept and slaughtered.

Half an hour later, the war was basically over.

The Northern Qi army ended in failure, and the 80,000 horses who fled, died, scattered, and surrendered, were completely torn apart.

In this way, the crisis in Yan County was solved, and Luo Zhaoyun sent Xue Wanqian with 5,000 troops to Yangle City, the seat of Yan County, to clear some of the Northern Qi garrisons on the periphery, and there were not many people there.

Luo Zhaoyun pondered for a while, and decided to leave the wheat iron staff to lead the troops here to clean up the battlefield, and he personally led the army to Yangle City, to send comfort and comfort to the people there, and to convince the people.

When Xue Wanqian had just smashed the remaining Northern Qi soldiers and horses in several camps outside the city, Luo Zhaoyun had already arrived with 10,000 Chinese troops, and the soldiers in the city cheered, and the county guards and Lang generals staggered open the city gate to welcome the reinforcements to relieve the siege.

When the city gate opened, Luo Zhaoyun led people into the city, and found that it was a mess, with piles of corpses, wounded everywhere, and even many people participating in the defense of the city.

At the battlements of the city wall, the blood-stained stone wall has completely turned into a scarlet color, and the smell of fish is permeated, and twenty or thirty thousand military horses have been killed and wounded.

Yan County Shou Zu Ting, Eagle Strike Lang General Song Ji was wounded, and his face was thin and tired, and he was a little excited to see Luo Cheng, the governor of the four counties, come to rescue Yang Lecheng in person, thinking that these days he swore to defend the city to the death, so that too many people and soldiers died, it was not easy, and they all worshiped each other with tears.

"Zu Junshou, General Song, you have worked hard, you can hold the city, wait until the reinforcements arrive, for nearly a month, in the face of an enemy army several times your size, you can not break the city like this, you have a lot of credit."

Zu Ting choked and said: "This is all the soldiers are united, and the people support it, otherwise, it is difficult to resist, in fact, everyone's hearts are already about to collapse, the Northern Qi army is overwhelming, constantly attacking the city, the guards are already in short supply, and they can only be recruited from the people, and finally even the strong woman and the old man are used." ”

Luo Zhaoyun sighed: "Don't worry, this commander will definitely not treat the soldiers and civilians at the border passes, the materials will be abundant, and the taxes will be reduced or exempted for a few more years, and in the future, Fang City will be set up in Liaoxi and Liaodong, and the people here will become rich in the future, and they no longer have to worry about poverty and war damage." ”

Zu Ting has spent very little time in Yan County, his family surname is the area north of Youzhou, and he is also regarded as the surname of the local gate valve, and has a great affection for the local homeland, Zu Ting has been the county guard of Yan County for many years, so he can't bear to be slaughtered in the city, or be robbed of women and children to go to the Hu tribe, so he mobilized the people to coexist with the city.

At this time, many civilians and wounded soldiers rushed to hear the news, crowded the streets, and burst into tears, finally looking forward to reinforcements.

Zu Ting shouted loudly: "The county guard has long said that General Luo will not give up Yan County, and will not let the people in Yangle City be plundered, burned, killed and plundered by the Hu clan, you see, General Luo personally led troops to save everyone." ”

"General Luo, it's really General Luo who came personally-"

Many people and soldiers were surprised and discussed.

Luo Zhaoyun saw those disabled soldiers, as well as the bloodstained people, the elderly, women, and teenage children, the city relied on their military and civilian cooperation to defend it, and he was a little excited, and shouted: "I am Luo Cheng, Yan County is one of the four counties in my north, within my jurisdiction, I will not let any city suffer from the destruction of the city, I will let the place I govern, there are no soldiers, there is a full meal, so that everyone can live a peaceful life, do not worry about food and clothing, and will not be bullied again!" ”

"Long live General Luo, long live—"

When these people heard these heartfelt words, their emotions were stirred, and they knelt down in a hula and shouted directly long live.