Chapter 467: Collapse at the Flag

Li Guo did not rush to the forefront this time, after all, this place is not like Henan and Huguang, it is all the territory of their Shun army.

This Cao County is near Guide to the south, Kaifeng to the north, and he is in Wengzhou, if he is not careful to be surrounded by the Shandong army here, it will be boring.

The elite cavalry of the Shun army was very brave, almost a face-to-face kung fu, and killed thirty percent of the remaining horse team of Xiao Yuan's camp, and although the rest were resisting vigorously, their situation was similar to that of Wu Shijie.

People are sleepy and lacking horses, and there is no fighting spirit left in their hearts, and when they fight, they can only play four to sixty percent of their foundations, how to fight with the elite cavalry of the Shun army.

With the sound of the trumpet, the elite cavalry of the Shun army began the final encirclement and annihilation of Xiao Yuan's camp.

With a rapid howl, Li Guo raised his sword, lightly clamped the horse's belly with his legs, and flew out like an arrow from the string with the five hundred elite horses that he had recuperated.

The goal that can make Li Guo so anxious is naturally Yuan Shizhong.

In this battle, the Shun army was different from the usual way of rushing up to solve the battle, they did not rush after surrounding Xiao Yuan's camp, the horses were very low, and the lineup was tightly pressed, giving the other party an invincible sense of oppression.

Speaking of which, this style of play is very similar to that of the Shandong Army.

Yuan Shizhong rode on a horse, guarded in the middle by the only remaining horse team of the small Yuan battalion, at this moment, he had no hope of returning to the peasant army, this flight had completely destroyed his prestige among the rebel armies.

Regardless of whether the Shandong army comes or not, what he can do is actually the same as Gao Jie, he can only follow the court to the dark.

But he is different from Gao Jie, how can Yuan Shizhong say that he is also the leader of the old qualifications, in terms of qualifications, he is much stronger than Li Zicheng and his subordinates, and the imperial court soldiers and horses that are worthy of him to defect to, in the final analysis, only the Shandong Mingwei Army under Wang Zheng.

"Waiting for death here is not the way, rush out!"

Yuan Shizhong was convinced that the Shandong army could come, you must know that this is in Shandong, even if Eagle Face has no intention of saving himself, then he must respect Wang Zheng's military order and expel Li Guo.

At present, there are less than 500 horse teams left in Xiao Yuan's camp, and these people are all the bravest characters, but this bit of bravery, under the iron hooves of the Shun army, has been completely crushed to pieces.

In front of the rushing Shunjun elite cavalry, no matter how brave a person is, in the end it is difficult to defeat four hands with two fists, and the victory and defeat and the result can be imagined.

In the past, when Yuan Shizhong's Xiao Yuan battalion was at its most powerful, there were nearly 200,000 soldiers, but what are these things, no matter how loud the name of Xiao Yuan Battalion is, it is also a chaotic minister and thief.

The reason why Yuan Shizhong hesitated and hesitated when he should develop was because he had abandoned his identity as a thief leader in his heart and was waiting for a news.

But the news was finally broken into the sky, and they waited until they arrived, and even the unruly Gezuo Fifth Battalion Imperial Court had people to recruit An, and Xiao Yuanying didn't have any news.

Today, for the sake of this righteous way out, Xiao Yuan Ying has lost all the reputation accumulated in the past, Yuan Shizhong kept looking back at the top of the mountain, and kept looking at Li Guo who was getting closer and closer.

"Yuan Shizhong, your reputation in Henan is not unresounding, but when you see it today, you are no different from that girl, why are you so cowardly?"

Li Guo rushed to Yuan Shizhong's approach, his eyes tightened, and he waved the knife in his hand as he spoke.

But Yuan Shizhong didn't plan to fight, and took dozens of horses around him to flee towards the top of the mountain.

"Yuan Shizhong is a well-known fierce general in our righteous army, why is he acting like this today, something is wrong, what is he waiting for?"

However, the cavalry brigade of the Shun army was still fighting with the other horse teams of Xiao Yuanying's camp in the back, and there were not many people who followed Li Guo to catch up, and only about seven or eight hundred horsemen stepped forward.

Rushing to the halfway point of the mountain, even the speed of Li Guo's fine cavalry slowed down a little, and the people and horses were a little tired, Yuan Shizhong didn't know what he saw when he reached the top of the mountain, so he stopped and laughed wildly.

"It's coming, it's coming, you're still here!!"

Yuan Shizhong looked back at Li Guo, and a ruthlessness appeared in his originally frightened and uneasy eyes, and he shouted:

"Li Guo, today is your death, Lao Tzu wants to use your life to sacrifice the flag for tens of thousands of heroes in my Yuan camp!"

Li Guo waved his hand to signal to stop, Yuan Shizhong was like two people before and after, could it be just a bluff, he calmed down and listened carefully for a few moments, but suddenly shouted:

"Withdraw, withdraw!"

"Master Tiger, what's the matter, don't chase that guy and dedicate it to King Shun?"

Li Guo was very anxious this time, slapped the person who asked him on the head, slapped his horse down the mountain like a madman, and gave an order to the Shunjun elite cavalry who was fighting.

"Stop fighting, stop chasing, retreat!"

Everyone was a little confused, so the cavalry who was just about to pursue was to strangle their mounts, and subconsciously turned around and fled with Li Guo, but they still didn't understand in their hearts, which one was this doing?

However, such a sudden turn made many people uncontrollable, and some fell directly from their horses and were hacked to death by the cavalry of the small Yuan battalion who caught up.

Behind Yuan Shizhong, several large flags slowly appeared, and at this time, the Shunjun elite cavalry and the small Yuan camp horse team could hear the rhythmic drum beat and the rumbling horse hooves.

Suddenly remembering something, someone shouted in the middle of the formation:

"Shandong Army, it's the Shandong Army that has arrived!"

"What, Lao Tzu almost forgot that this is the boundary of Shandong, no wonder the tiger master is afraid, withdraw quickly!"

It was dusk, the sky was sprinkled with the orange sunset, the sound of the horse's hooves was getting closer and closer, and suddenly, a general in shining armor climbed to the top of the mountain with a sword and a prancing horse, and behind him, countless Shandong cavalry leaned down like a flood that opened the floodgates.

"A knife is a knife, a knife is a knife..."Seeing this figure standing steadily on the horse, and the yellow dragon banner behind him, the elite horsemen of the Shun army widened their eyes.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

And that's not all, these cavalry were just a prelude, and when they charged, the crowd could clearly hear more footsteps behind.

With the restless beating of the gravel on the ground, a neatly arranged phalanx of foot soldiers gradually appeared, the flags fluttered in the array, and the big banner of the word "king" stood on the top of the mountain.

Li Guo looked at all this, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his heart trembled, this is the regular soldier of the Shandong Army, he used to think that the Shandong Army only had soldiers who could fight, but later found that he was wrong.

From the naked eye, the difference between the regular soldiers and the soldiers of the Shandong Army is nothing more than a little worse in terms of armor, but when it comes to fighting spirit and military appearance, the difference is not very big.

In the battle of Guide Mansion, Xing Yidao and Shao Yong completely played the prestige of the regular soldiers.

Xing Yidao led the regular soldiers to fight the city in a bloody battle, and he blocked the hundreds of thousands of troops who broke into the army before the arrival of Wang Zheng's soldiers, and Shao Yong, with the regular soldiers stationed in Suizhou and the front line of Guide Fucheng, no matter how many thieves there were in the open and in the dark, the situation could always be stabilized.

The surviving little Yuan Ying horse team behind Yuan Shizhong watched all this, and almost ran away without following the Shunjun elite horse, but then those Shandong cavalry galloped past him and didn't pay attention to it at all.

Only then did they understand that these Shandong troops were not their enemies.

Yuan Shizhong watched all this, and yelled happily on the horse, as if venting all the grief and anger he had been giving out for days.

"This is the real army, this is the real battle!"