Chapter 515: One Blow

The soldiers of the border army were indeed carrying out the military order in accordance with Yang Huairen's sentence of "don't count killing", and the soldiers of the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Division who rushed to the front were directly stabbed to the ground as soon as they took over with the soldiers of the border army. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

When blood is seen on the battlefield, there will only be two situations, one is that the soldiers are becoming more and more bloodthirsty and desperately fighting, and the other is that they are frightened and flee in a hurry.

In terms of individual martial arts alone, perhaps the soldiers of the Terracotta Division are not much worse than the soldiers of the border army, but from the moment the blood is splashed, the soldiers on both sides show a completely different state.

The border soldiers assassinated the enemy in the front row, and there was no stagnation, and there were no other emotional fluctuations, and their cold faces exuded bursts of murderous aura.

On the side of the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses, seeing that the soldiers in the front row were killed by the other party's merciless stabbing to death, and then seeing the soldiers of the border army more murderous, they suddenly withered again, and their faces were full of fear, and the morale that had just accumulated was once again plummeting.

That's the difference between having experienced a real war or not. A dog that eats and drinks well at home will never have the fighting spirit of a wolf who does his best to survive in a cruel environment.

Zhang Chongwei was scared to pee. He is a general, and he will never charge forward, and even after being a general for a few years, he has never fought with anyone.

He hadn't seen such a scene before, of course, in his dreams. In the dream, he rode a horse with a gun, single-handedly rode hundreds of horsemen, and after the big victory, he was canonized as a general, a marquis, and gained fame and fortune.

But after all, it was a dream, and in reality, he could only be singled out. He really wanted to behave in front of King Pu Zhao Zonghui, but he really didn't have the ability.

But he is not stupid, he is also afraid of death, seeing that the situation is not good, he has no choice but to hide behind his subordinates and take the opportunity to retreat.

A general who lives in a dream is afraid of death, and his men do not need to expect anyone to show the courage to fight bravely.

The men and horses of the Five Cities Division were completely defeated this time. Zhao Zonghui's extremely inflammatory words can only have one effect, and the art of war has a cloud, "Husband fights, courage also." One blow, then decline, three and exhaustion", this is the truth.

The soldiers of the border army have always been in a state of vigor, and the soldiers and horses of the five cities have not talked about much morale at the beginning, and they have been intimidated by the momentum of the soldiers of the border army again and again, and they will no longer have the opportunity and courage to stand up and fight.

It's not that they don't want to get the rewards and opportunities to get promoted and make a fortune promised to them by Zhao Zonghui, but they are used to staying in a warm and comfortable living environment, even if they are greedy for money, fame and fortune, they are still afraid of death.

Zhao Zonghui actually knew that everything was over when he heard Yang Huairen's sentence "don't talk about killing".

Because he was also afraid of death, maybe he knew that Yang Huairen would not really kill him personally, but when the battle started, the scene was chaotic, and no one could say whether there would be a red-eyed soldier who stabbed him to death at all, and Zhao Zonghui did not dare to gamble with his life, he was also afraid of death.

Wang Dutou is quite heartfelt, he has been guarding in front of Zhao Zonghui, like an animal guarding cubs, emotionally nervous, and his eyes are sharp.

Zhao Zonghui looked at Wang Dutou, and then looked back at his son and grandson who were already huddled behind the gate of the palace and trembling with fear, with a look of disappointment and helplessness.

"Yang Jungong, this king has lost, and this king is willing to let Yu'er kowtow and admit his mistakes."

Zhao Zonghui turned around and scolded Zhao Shixuan, "You are a bad descendant, what else are you hiding, you don't dare to go in and out to kowtow to Yang Jungong and admit your mistakes?! ā€

Zhao Shixuan raised his head in horror and looked at the imposing border soldiers, and then looked at his grandfather, who doted on him infinitely on weekdays, and was so scared that he didn't know what to do.

Zhao Zonghui gave Wang Dutou a look, Wang Dutou understood, walked to Zhao Shixuan's side, helped him up, and brought him to Yang Huairen half-dragged and half-dragged.

Yang Huairen raised his hand to signal the soldiers to stop, and Huang Dayin immediately ordered loudly. After listening to the order, the soldiers immediately stopped their movements, retreated behind Yang Huairen, and gathered together neatly, standing majestically.

The original murderous aura on their faces suddenly turned into a solemn color, as if the killing just now had never happened.

Wang Dutou looked at it in his eyes, and he was also pleased with the orders and prohibitions of these soldiers, and then looked at Yang Huairen's eyes, which were full of envy and reverence.

Such a soldier is exactly the kind of soldier Wang Dutou wants to become, and it is also a group of soldiers he wants to lead.

Zhao Shixuan was brought to Yang Huairen, he leaned over, raised his head slightly, and looked at Yang Huairen with a look of fear in his eyes.

Yang Huairen looked at Zhao Zonghui, who was trying to calm his mood with his eyes closed, and he didn't look at Zhao Shixuan's bear appearance, and directly scolded, "Kneel!" ā€

Zhao Shixuan was frightened by this roar, his legs were weak, and he knelt on the ground like a puddle of mud. Wang Dutou saw his young master Sun's cowardly look, and couldn't help but let go of his hand and stand on the side, his head twisted to the other side.

"Kowtow and admit your mistake!"

Yang Huairen shouted majestically again, Zhao Shixuan was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and cried, stammering, "I, I, I was wrong, it's all me who don't, no, no, no, begging, begging Yang Jungongyuan, forgive me for being ignorant......"

Yang Huairen was actually not very satisfied with what he heard, but Zhao Shixuan looked like this, and Yang Huairen didn't bother to listen to what he said, because his purpose was not on Zhao Shixuan.

"Lord Pu, don't you say something?"

Zhao Zonghui heard that Yang Huairen was unrelenting and asked himself, and his heart was depressed, "What does Yang Jungong mean?" Just now you said that you want me to kowtow to you and admit your mistakes, but now according to what you said, he has kowtowed and admitted his mistakes, what else are you going to do? ā€

"He did it, but you came up with the idea, and your old man didn't express it?"

"I ...... You, you, you......"

Zhao Zonghui was speechless for a while, and a mouthful of old blood coughed out of his throat.

Gonggong Ye, who had been watching coldly from the sidelines, suddenly said faintly, "You can spare people and spare people, Yang Jungong, since Zhao Gongzi has kowtowed to you and admitted that you are wrong, it is better to take today's matter, just accept it when you see it......"

"Hahahaha......"

Yang Huairen looked up to the sky and smiled, "Do you think I can still have a good Father-in-law?" Well? Since there is no good, where do you get it when you see it? ā€

After laughing, he turned to Zhao Zonghui again, "Just now I said that Zhao Shixuan kowtowed to me and admitted his mistake, it was the price just now, you instigated the people of the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Division to oppose me, and slandered me to rebel and make trouble, but now the price has risen."

Zhao Zonghui, since you came up with all the bad ideas, don't you just say something? For the sake of your advanced age, I don't need you to kowtow, you admit your mistake, and after you admit it, let's go to the palace to face the saint together! ā€