Chapter 219: Scuffle

Under the banner of Qifeng, the banner of ink characters is waved in the wind, and the hunting sounds, under this banner, thousands of elite soldiers of the new Liao army wielded swords and guns, and the rebels were killed all over the mountains. {{].] COM

As soon as the new Liao army's fire tyrannosaur was put into the battlefield, it immediately caused a huge psychological panic to the rebels, and the terrifying power frightened the rebel soldiers to turn around and flee, and the new Liao army seized the opportunity to rush up and chase the rebel soldiers and slash.

At this time, the two armies were intertwined and scuffled, and firearms such as muskets and grenades were basically no longer usable, relying on the cold weapons of both sides.

"Brethren! Kill! Kill all these man-eating beasts! Thinking of the tragic situation in Tangjia Village, Mo Li rushed to the crown angrily, and personally led his troops to rush to the front, Liang Peijun and Sima Jian left and right, escorting them.

Ma Jinzhong, He Zhenbei, Tong Dazhui, Zhang Yu and other generals brandished weapons and led their troops to rush to the rebel array. White light flashed, and one by one the rebels fell to the ground, splashing a rain of blood from time to time.

Cao Bianjiao, Li Guo, Xiao Yang and others also organized their subordinates to start a counterattack, killing from the center of the rebel army to all sides, flowering in the middle, echoing the offensive of the army from afar.

For a while, the rebels' formation was suddenly chaotic, especially the rebel soldiers who were frightened by the Fire Tyrannosaur, crashing around like headless flies, and then pushing and colliding with the rebels behind, embarrassed.

Wang Jiayin immediately stood on the hillside, saw that his subordinates were in chaos, scattered and fled, knowing that something was wrong, he hurriedly stepped forward and waved his sword and shouted: "Don't retreat!" Whoever the dares to run, Lao Tzu will cut him! ”

Wang Jiayin was by no means a lie and threatened, seeing that his subordinates still couldn't stop retreating and fleeing, with a wave of his long sword, the overseers around him waved their knives and cut down dozens of fleeing subordinates, and the momentum of the rout finally stopped, but the rebels were still frightened, did not dare to come forward to fight, and still looked like they wanted to turn around and flee at any time.

Ma Jinzhong brandished a mace and slashed all the way, and He Zhenbei, Tong Dahammer and others led their troops directly into the rebel army's Chinese army.

Wang Jiayin shouted angrily: "Stabilize Lao Tzu!" Steady! Cultivate, you bring people on! ”

"Yes! Big Collar! Lin Cheng was helpless, so he had to bite the bullet and go out of the battle, and led his troops to rush towards Moli, Ma Jinzhong and others.

Lin Yangcheng called himself the king of the world, and he was also one of the five battalions of the left side of the revolution, and he was also a leader of thieves who rebelled earlier, with seven or eight thousand troops. The people and horses of the department are famous for their ferocity, and Ma Shouying and Zhang Dashou are all cruel and vicious, which makes the Ming army and people everywhere frightened.

Lin Chengcheng led his troops to the front of the battle and rushed straight towards Mo Li. He had just appeared, this young general was the commander of this official army, if he could capture or kill the other party in one fell swoop, then it would be very likely to change the situation of this battle and quickly establish a victory. At the same time, he can also make a big show in the rebel army.

Mo Li was killing sexually, and when he saw a thief leader, he sneered at the moment: "It's a good time!" Suffer death! ”

As he spoke, he rode his horse forward, and the long knife danced with a cold light, covering Lin Chengcheng in it, forcing Lin Chengcheng's momentum to stagnate.

Mo Li was merciless, slashing at Lin Chengcheng like a knife, forcing Lin Chengcheng to be powerless.

Liang Peijun and Sima Jian were afraid that he would make a mistake, so they hurriedly rode their horses to keep up, wielding their swords in unison to attack Lin Cultivation.

Lin Chengcheng was originally an opponent when he was against Mo Li, but now with Liang Peijun and Sima Jian, how can he still hold on? However, the personal soldiers around him were entangled by Sima Jian's personal soldiers and could not be rescued, so they were forced to be in a hurry and difficult to parry.

Lin Chengcheng saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly slapped the horse and wanted to escape, but how could Mo Li and the others let him escape? Mo Li sneered, his legs clamped the horse's belly, and the black horse rushed forward, running behind Lin Yangsheng like the wind.

Mo left his hand and fell, the sword light was like practice, the long knife passed by, Lin Cheng's huge head flew up, rolled off the horse, and did not even scream, the war horse under him still ran with his headless body, and a pillar of blood rose to the sky.

Seeing this, Lin Yangcheng's own soldiers and the surrounding rebels were all shocked, and they didn't know who shouted, and the rebels scattered and fled. These rebels had no intention of fighting, but at this time, seeing their general Lin Chengcheng being cut off his head by the officers and soldiers, the picture of blood spraying wildly was too shocking, and no one was willing to fight with the officers and soldiers, after all, there was only one life, and no one wanted to die.

The rebels were defeated, and the whole array was in disarray, which was exacerbated by Lin Yang's death, and almost every rebel was so busy running for their lives that no one was willing to resist at all. Some of the slower runners simply knelt down and surrendered to the officers and soldiers.

The new Liao army also ignored these begging rebels, let them kneel on the side of the road, did not look at them, and continued to chase and kill the fleeing rebels over them.

Seeing this scene, Wang Jiayin understood that the general trend had gone, and he could no longer turn the tide, so he hurriedly ordered a retreat: "Retreat quickly!" Back to Zaoyang! ”

After that, Wang Jiayin turned his horse's head and took the lead in leading his own soldiers towards Zaoyang City, where there were tens of thousands of horses of He Yilong, and after joining with him, he might be able to thwart these officers and troops in front of him. No matter how bad it is, you can also join forces with Wang Ziyong, Zhang Xianzhong and others who besieged Xiangyang City, and there will be more than 100,000 troops at that time, and they will be able to defeat the encirclement and suppression of the official army.

Zuojin Wang He Jin, Reincarnated Wang Xu Chang, Xingshi Wang Guoning, sweeping king Zhang Yichuan, Xu Wenheng, Wang Jiuren, Wang Chenglong and others also led their subordinates to retreat to Zaoyang, and tens of thousands of rebels suddenly retreated like a wave, crying dad and shouting mother, for fear of being killed by the officials and soldiers in the back.

Mo Li waved the long knife in his hand and shouted: "Killing the thief is today!" Kill, brethren! Capture Wang Jiayin, the dog thief, alive for Lao Tzu! This general has a lot of rewards! ”

More than 10,000 soldiers of the new Liao army are like chicken blood, frantically chasing and killing the rebels running all over the ground, as far as the eye can see, except for people or people, both sides have no formation at all, while desperately fleeing, while desperately chasing, the rebels were chased to cry dad and mother, and they didn't even have the courage to turn around and swing their knives, just like a flock of sheep chased by wolves on the grassland.

At the foot of Qifeng Mountain, the yellow dust is rolling, and the soldiers are all over the ground. The crowd is like ants, killing until the sky is dark, and the sun and moon are silent.

Corpses were spread all over the field, and streams of blood melted the snow and pooled into a trickle into the riverside, the blue waves were scarlet, and the wind blew, full of the thick smell of blood.

Immediately behind the rebels, the big banner with the word "ink" in black letters on a red background, with a solemn and cold aura, flew over the chaotic army, and the armor on Moli's body was already blood-red, but he didn't know whether it was his own or the enemy's blood.

Mo Li took the cavalry around him like a scimitar to draw a beautiful arc, turned to the left, crushed the fleeing rebels, and the yellow dust was like smoke, making them loom, there was no shout, no angry roar, some were just crazy fighting, no, it should be said to be a massacre.

Although the terrain here is not conducive to the cavalry to charge quickly and outflank it, and it is impossible to wield the maximum lethality, compared to the rebels who have been killed by the official army and lost their armor, these cavalry of the new Liao army are still the last thing they want to see.

Under the banner of black characters on a red background, a vigorous cavalryman brandished a long sword, and swept past a group of panicked rebels, raising a rain of blood in the sky.

The rebels couldn't resist at all, and before they could even raise the knives in their hands, their bodies turned into two pieces.

Some of the rebels were cut off their heads by the cavalry of the New Liao Army while running, and the headless body still maintained the momentum of running, until it rushed out a few steps, and then collapsed.

When Mo Li and the others were strangled like a whirlwind, the left side of the rebel team was like a hurricane-ravaged crop field, a mess, but the ground was full of corpses and pools of scarlet blood.

Obviously, this is not the end, just the beginning.

On the other side, Ma Jinzhong led his subordinates to rush in from the left like a violent wind, like a huge dagger deep into the enemy's chest, ravaging fiercely.

The team of thousands of people, under the combined impact of the cavalry led by Mo Li and Ma Jinzhong, suddenly collapsed like a sand tower, and one by one it was like a bead chain scattered on the ground, scattering in all directions.

After Mo Li drew an arc, Huima crashed in from another direction, staggering with Ma Jinzhong's men and horses, once again cutting a huge bloody wound on the collapsing enemy. And this wound is constantly being torn and expanding.

Although these two groups of cavalry were not many, only a few hundred horsemen, their lethality was absolutely overwhelming, and in a short time, more than half of the rebel army was killed and wounded, and it was shattered.

It was the reincarnation king who led this rout, and I saw him looking at the defeated subordinates on the left, shocked and hated, and hurriedly gathered the defeated soldiers and wanted to move closer to Wang Jiayin.

Wang Jiayin is also angry, although he has a lot of people, but they are all homeless people recruited in the past two months, in order to quickly occupy Huguang, there is no time to train, no matter how high your ability is, it is also a tragedy to encounter such soldiers, on the battlefield of tense battles, they simply cannot accurately carry out the orders you give.

If you win the battle, it is better to say that everyone can still gather as a rope, and work together under the temptation of money, food and beautiful women, but if the army is defeated, these rabble will be like a flood that bursts the embankment, and the morale will plummet, and no one will want to listen to you at all.

Just like at this moment, after the rebel array was crushed by the New Liao Army, all the rebels were like deflated balloons, there was no longer a formation, and no one followed the order to retreat in an orderly manner.

"Throw away all the baggage materials and go all out to break through to Zaoyang!" Wang Jiayin gritted his teeth and said.