"Run, run, Mengyuan's army is too ferocious, we can't win, run!"

As the saying goes, a thousand-mile embankment collapses in an anthill, and a person's shouts and actions may seem very small in a war, but as long as someone plays a leading role, more people will immediately respond.

Slowly, the local area of the Song army's collapse changed from a point to a line, and finally became bigger and bigger, and even the main forces of the Song army began to flee to the rear one by one, while the Song army that had just joined the battlefield behind them looked confused, and they haven't had a face to face with the Mengyuan people for this reason, so they admit defeat? Brothers, this is too fake.

And the Meng Yuan army, which had just joined the battlefield, did not suspect whether the Song army on the opposite side was a real defeat or a fake defeat, at this time they were busy boasting about their prestige and despising those who were stuck by the Song army at the beginning.

Look, Song Jun is not so easy to fight, just look at himself as soon as he came on the field to scare the other party away and defeat him, and then look at you, you have not won the battle with the other party for so long, and you still need us to reinforce, you are really ashamed!

"Marshal, marshal, our army has taken the beach, now shall we continue to pursue with victory or consolidate our positions?"

In the first time that the Mengyuan army captured the beach, the general who was forced by Boyan to be in danger with a knife came to report the battle situation to Boyan, and now he doesn't care whether the news of the Song army's rout is true or false, he is most concerned about his own life, he is afraid that he will come here to report the news a little late, and then accidentally exceed an hour, then he will die too unjustly.

"Consolidate the position, and then the whole army will slowly surround Quanzhou City, and you must not let go of the Song army for me, otherwise you will not end well."

"Yes."

.............

"General, our side has begun to rout, the bait has begun to move towards Quanzhou City, and the Mengyuan army has taken the bait."

"What, so fast?"

Wang Jianhu looked suspiciously at the silver-armored Song army general who reported the news to him, could it be that Song Jun knew that his task was to cut corners after pretending to be defeated, go up and fight secretly, and then run back.

"What about the Mengyuan army?"

"The Mengyuan army is making every effort to seize the beach, and at the same time, it is gradually forming a situation of encirclement of our Quanzhou City."

"Alright, let's keep going with the plan."

Since the Meng Yuan army was still thinking about besieging Quanzhou City, it meant that nothing unusual had happened to them, so no matter what the performance of the Song army was, it meant that their task had been completed, which was a good thing for Wang Qian.

However, Wang Jian was still very puzzled, could it be that the fighting awareness of the Mengyuan army was so poor? Why didn't anyone find out that the defeat of the Song army was so strange?

Could it be that in the Southern Song Dynasty, the world was simply a group of rookies pecking at each other?

In fact, this situation can be regarded as Wang Qian's luck, if it weren't for Bo Yan's life to threaten his generals to rush to the top, I think the other party's generals would still find out about this strange situation, but now, the other party is glad that he didn't die, and at the same time thanks the Song army for losing so quickly.

"Hurry up, let's not think about entering the city, the defenders of the city will not open the city gate for us, we will run around Quanzhou City now, and the reinforcements will arrive in a while."

As the head of the hundreds of people under him, Tie Niu felt that he had the obligation to take them to a better life, so he didn't take them to Quanzhou City like other stunned youths.

It is obviously impossible for the city gate to be opened for them, their task is to lure the Meng Yuan army deeper, if the time comes to open the city gate for them, the Meng Yuan army takes the opportunity to attack the city, then who can bear this sin?

So he was witty and took his men to start running around Quanzhou City, and when the Mengyuan army arrived at Quanzhou City, it means that the reinforcements should also begin, and then they will not only be safe, they can be protected by reinforcements, and if they are lucky, they can also follow the back of the army's ass to pick up some credit.

"What is the situation on the battlefield now?"

Wang Jian did not continue to stay in the city, but went to the city wall to observe the battlefield under the protection of his subordinates.

"Tell the general, the Mengyuan army is chasing and killing our people at this time, and the large army has also advanced to within two miles of Quanzhou City."

Speaking of this, the silver-armored general of the Song Army, who had been standing next to Wang Qian, hesitated for a while, and said to Wang Qian:

"General, can we get started?"

"What's wrong, it's distressing?"

Shielding his hands from the sun, Wang Jian squinted his eyes to observe the situation on the battlefield in the distance.

"Yes, General, the Mengyuan army has already penetrated in, we can start now, and now we can also die a few fewer brothers!"

"Heh, you're still too tender, since ancient times, Ci is not in charge of the army, soft-hearted is not the mentality that a general on the battlefield should have, let's continue to consume, if you don't see Boyan on the battlefield, I won't give an order."

Regarding the deaths of soldiers on these battlefields, Wang Jian has already looked very lightly.

Over the years, he has experienced countless battles large and small, and now he is already like a stone, and he still admires Wu Anjun very much in terms of mentality, as long as he goes to the battlefield, no matter what the casualties are, how conducive to the war, his actions and orders are how they come.

But it's a pity, it's a pity that Wu Anjun didn't live until now, otherwise for him, the hegemony of the hundred countries must be the best platform for him to show himself.

After getting off the city wall, Wang Jian didn't bother with other trivial matters of the army, he just wanted to wait for the news he wanted the most.

Sitting in the room, listening to the news from the heralds outside, Wang Jian closed his eyes without a trace of change, until the silver-armored general who had just persuaded him ran over excitedly and said:

"General, Boyan has appeared."

Wang Jian slowly opened his eyes, glanced at the anxious young general in front of him, and couldn't help but think of the order that Ying Zheng gave him when he left.

"Wang Qian, this battle has one request for you, catch Boyan, so that our Great Qin can get greater benefits from it, and the lives of my Great Qin people can be better, do you understand?"

"The last general will be ordered, and he will definitely complete His Majesty's order and capture Boyan."

Seeing Wang Jian standing up slowly on the desk, the silver-armored general hurriedly went up to help, but was pushed away by Wang Qian.

In his decades of military career, Wang Qian's body has already accumulated various problems, large and small, which are much worse than before.

"The old man is old, and he can't compare with the previous battlefield rush, but he is not old enough to need support, for me it is a cripple, let's go, we can also start!"

Patting the iron armor on his body and putting on his helmet, Wang Jian straightened his waist and strode towards the city wall. Baidu takes a look at the latest chapter of "Historical Royal Courier Jiezhong Literature" to read for free for the first time.