Yang Feng calmly observed and pondered, and his years of combat career allowed him to see the decline under the fierce attack of the thieves.

Although the thief army slapped like a tide, in terms of the swiftness and fierceness of the men and horses, it could not be compared with the captive cavalry he had fought against back then.

Just thinking about it, the unwilling Bai Minghe changed his mount, took a shining silver spear, and killed him unwillingly.

Yang Feng sneered and greeted him again.

On the other hand, Liu Xiyao's flanks could no longer withstand the overwhelming attack of Xiao Yuan's battalion, coupled with Xiao Yuan's nutrition, the camp was a continuous battle, and it didn't take long for him to retreat.

Liu Xiyao retreated to the back, thinking of a way to redeem the defeat, but before he could come up with a way, Bai Minghe's men and horses could no longer resist the internal and external cooperation of Nanyang Ying and Yang Feng.

In the face of the frantic siege of Xiao Yuan's camp after coming down the mountain, the men and horses left on the side of the camp quickly collapsed and scattered, and the rout attacked the Chinese army, and Bai Minghe's men and horses could not stand on their feet, and fled with them.

The men and horses on the right side were unable to support themselves, and they were soon defeated, and the entire camp began to scatter and flee in a disorderly manner, leaving only a group of old battalions to resist desperately by Liu Xiyao and Bai Minghe.

Bai Minghe, the leader of the rogue who had been fighting for many years, was still no match for the court generals who had been fighting in Liaodong for many years, and was quickly defeated, and finally killed by Yang Feng in the front and back chase.

As for Liu Xiyao, he led the last old battalion to fight and retreat, and even repelled the pursuit of the two horse teams of Xiao Yuan's camp along the way, but they were already exhausted, and when they retreated to the river, they found that there was no way to retreat.

Seeing Yuan Shizhong getting closer and closer, Liu Xiyao, who heard the news of Bai Minghe's death, chose the most humiliating but able to save his own death, and committed suicide with a knife.

At dusk, the officers and soldiers and Xiao Yuan's battalion pursued the thieves and gathered by the river, and found that the old camp of thieves after Liu Xiyao's suicide was ownerless, and they were looting nearby villages, and many people had been ruined.

Seeing that the pursuers were concentrating, these old thieves even threatened the officers and soldiers to retreat on the basis of the life and death of the people.

Lei Dahu and Yang Feng rushed forward, Lei Dahu couldn't make up his mind, but it was Yang Feng, he carried Bai Minghe's head and pinned it to the waistband of his pants, sneered, and gave the order to enter the village and kill the thief without hesitation.

The guards who survived the battle were not what they used to be, and they were red-eyed, and after hearing the order, they went directly into the village.

After the officers and soldiers entered the village, if they saw that the old thief was coercing the people, they would kill the thief if they coerced the thief, and if they could not touch the thief, they would kill the people first, and then kill the thief.

Soon, the entire old camp of thieves in Zhuangzi was wiped out.

Seeing Lei Dahu's puzzled look, Yang Feng smiled and said: "These old thieves are all extremely vicious people, even if you let them go, they will still not let go of the people." ”

"Entering the village earlier can still reduce casualties."

Hearing this, Lei Dahu fell into deep thought.

After the war, only the ownerless war horse Xiao Xiao wailed on the battlefield, and the armor and weapons of the thieves were also scattered all over the place, and they were soon snatched away by the officers and soldiers who came to clean up.

At the front of the wooden bridge, Zhu Youhua looked at the battle that was about to end, and he was also relieved, although the number of Chinese troops guarding the wooden bridge was large, most of them were ordinary guards.

These people have a weak will to fight and poor combat effectiveness, even with the Nanyang battalion of more than 2,000 people, under the attack of Tian Jianxiu's main force, it seems to be shaky.

Fortunately, Tamihide clearly underestimated the situation on the battlefield.

In fact, the battle on the side of the wooden bridge did not last long, and several other battlefields were chased or fled, all of which came and went, only Zhu Youhua was safe here for a long time.

Listening to the sounds of fighting one after another around him, Zhu Youhua's heart also rose to his throat.

Huang Hu led the Jiazi battalion to chase Liu Xiyao's front army, and after chasing him, he encountered Tian Jianxiu's main force, about 20,000 people.

As the Chinese army, the 20,000 men did not explore the battlefield in advance, so they marched slowly step by step.

It wasn't until Liu Xiyao joined Bai Minghe in the north and began to abandon the armor to attract Yang Feng to pursue him, that Tian Jianxiu knew that Liu Xiyao had been defeated.

At this time, if you quickly move north, the balance of battle will immediately shift in favor of Tami.

But Tian Jianxiu was blind to the battle, and he didn't know that the north was an extremely important battlefield, and he had been hanging by the Yellow Tiger's Jiazi Battalion and attracted to the direction of the wooden bridge.

Tian Jianxiu didn't know that the river was turbulent, and the white crane was stopped on the bank and couldn't cross the river at all.

He also thought that Bai Minghe had crossed the river and penetrated to the rear of the Nanyang camp as planned, so he launched a fierce attack as soon as he came up, waiting for Bai Minghe to attack from the rear.

But after fighting for a long time, not only did he not see Bai Minghe's men and horses, but he suddenly killed 10,000 people from Xiao Yuan's camp from the rear, and with Zhu Youhua's main Chinese army, the camp besieging Muqiao quickly collapsed.

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At dusk, Tian Jianxiu fled with the remnants of the horses to a garden full of fruits, the fruits were not yet ripe, but the thieves were hungry and tired, and they couldn't care about these at all, so they picked green fruits to satisfy their hunger.

Tian Jianxiu decided to wait here for the follow-up people to arrive, but after waiting and waiting, he didn't see many people coming, so he had to order the small leader below to count the remaining numbers.

I don't know this, I was a little shocked, the 40,000 horses originally given by Li Zicheng were still at hand, and only less than 600 people were born.

These 600 people and more than 100 Tian Jianxiu's old camp, for a while, Tian Jianxiu, who was also tired, hungry and thirsty, didn't even have the heart to eat the green fruits sent by his subordinates.

He never expected that this Zhu Youhua would be so powerful.

Thinking of this, Tian Jianxiu sighed again, "Alas! I'm not as good as him! ”

In this battle, Tian Jianxiu was completely led and beaten, and he had the advantage and brute strength of his body, but he often couldn't fight in the right place, couldn't make a move, and was divided and surrounded by the other party, and eliminated little by little.

Chuang Ying has been fighting in the Central Plains for many years, and he is always used to making all plans at a meeting in advance, and then implementing them in an orderly manner according to the plan.

In this way of playing, due to their large numbers, almost never made a mistake, but in the face of Zhu Youhua's strict battle strategy from the battlefield terrain to all parts of the work, he was completely hung up and hammered.

Historically, the Dashun army was the same style of play, facing the absolute superiority of the Qing army's combat effectiveness after entering the customs, it was almost useless, and it was defeated again and again.

Zhu Youhua did not have a fixed plan, others were behind the bridge, but the herald cavalry running back and forth did not stop, so it can be said that his plan was changed at any time.

Tian Jianxiu, who was thoughtful, also understood that this time he was indeed inferior in skills, and he made a mistake in one link, which led to the overall change, and he didn't know it, and he still played blindly according to the established plan.

However, people have a plan to deal with it at any time, and the various units obey the dispatch from one direction, which is indeed invulnerable.

"Tian Ye, what should we do next?" An old battalion suddenly asked.

"I don't know, let's take one step at a time, I can't go back to the camp anyway." Tian Jianxiu shook his head, looking at these frustrated subordinates below, he didn't know what to do.

Before leaving, Haikou had already boasted out, but only a few hundred people were beaten up, and even if Li Zicheng didn't kill himself after he went back, the rest of the leaders would spare themselves?

What's more, Tian Jianxiu and Liu Zongmin have always had a disagreement, after this battle, almost all of his own family members fled in all directions, and when he went back, it was not how Liu Zongmin kneaded.

Next?

It's too hard......