Sun Xing gave the order to retreat, because he knew that the Qi army would definitely lose this battle. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info His original intention was to leave more capital and prepare for another battle in the coming days. But now is it the time of the battle, or the battle of the attack of the Orijia army. The soldiers he brought with him were fine, received the general's order in time, and ran away with him.

And Jiagu Yanshan, Wendihan Junma, and Fusan Meida were miserable. The general they sent for help brought back the order was to assemble at the east gate. So they desperately led the people to rush to the east gate. Especially the Wendihan military horse, he attacked the west gate, on the opposite side of the east gate, rushed to the east gate, and wanted to make a big circle.

The three of them fought hard with their military horses, and after heavy losses, they finally gathered at the east gate.

But after gathering, the three of them were directly stunned, because what was waiting for them here was not Sun Xing's welcome, but the net of the Zhijia army.

From the captured prisoners of the Qi army at the East Gate, the Zhejia army learned the general order to assemble at the East Gate.

"The three commanders, you have no way out, those who know each other lay down their weapons, surrender and do not kill, otherwise, you will not be killed." Yang Yan, who was guarding the east gate, immediately crossed his sword and shouted loudly.

"It's just a fool's dream for you people to want to catch us." Jiagu Yanshan said disdainfully.

After the merger of Jiagu Yanshan, Wendihan Junma, and Fusan Meida, there were four or five thousand people, while Yang Yan's military horses surrounding them were less than a thousand.

"Second Lieutenant Yang, you have a good hand of chess. Such a big credit, and I didn't inform my brother. Han Ji'an, who attacked the north gate, led his troops to chase after him at this time. Seeing this, he said jokingly.

"Oh~! It turned out to be Second Lieutenant Han, you came just in time, let's merge and kill these miscellaneous pieces, and the credit will be divided evenly when the time comes. Yang Yan laughed and said.

"Such a good thing, don't you wait for me?" At this time, Zhao Changhe, who attacked the south gate, also led people to chase after him.

Looking at the growing Zhejia army, the faces of Jiagu Yanshan, Wendihan Junma, and Fusan Meida changed in shock. If it was more than 1,000 people, they naturally wouldn't take it seriously, but now it has suddenly become more than 3,000 people.

Four or five thousand against three thousand, although there is still an advantage in numbers, but their soldiers are against the army, which is completely incomparable.

Otherwise, it would not have been possible to attack the city during the siege of a few thousand men and horses by the more than 1,000 people of the Zhejia army, and they fled in the wilderness.

"What should I do?" After looking left and right at Jiagu Yanshan, he asked Wendihan Junma and Susan Meida in a low voice.

"We still have 5,000 soldiers, and even if they have 3,000, we still have an advantage in numbers. As long as we attack a little bit with all our might, I don't believe that his 3,000 men can stop us 5,000. Wendihan said.

"Brother Wendy Han is right." Servant Meda Road. "In order to avoid long nights and dreams, I suggest that we start immediately and attack the Zhejia army."

"In that case, then let's ask Brother Servant to fight in the front." Jiagu Yanshan smiled and said. "Brother Wendyhan and I will lead the army to follow closely behind and cover for you."

When he heard this, his face changed. The three of them rushed to kill together, and they did have a chance to rush out alive. But if he goes to attack as a striker, then he will definitely die.

"You can't say that, in this case, the three of us should rush together, right?" There was a slight dissatisfaction in her tone.

"Servant Sanmeida, Ben will order you to lead your men as the vanguard." Although the three of them have the same official positions in the Qi army, in the Jin army, the official positions of Wendihan military horses are higher than those of Fusan Meida and Jiagu Yanshan. At this moment, Wendihan's military horses only want to be alive and do not want to delay, and for this reason, even if he sacrifices his servant Sanmeda, he will not hesitate to do it.

"I have the same official position as Jiagu Yanshan, even if I rush to kill, the two of us should rush and kill together, Wendihan Military Horse, how can you let me go to death in order to protect yourself?" Samada had let go completely, and said to the Wendihan military horse with an almost roar.

"Do you want to rebel, do you want to rebel?" Jiagu Yanshan shouted loudly.

"Rebellion? Hahaha......" Sayamameda sneered. "It's not that easy for you to kill me."

With that, Sayamameda raised her arms and shouted. "The Qi country is brutal, the Jin country is unkind, Zhao Shuo, the king of Song, is the lord of benevolence, and if he wants to live, he will join me to go to the Zhejia army."

After saying that, the servant Meda slapped his horse and ran towards the folded army.

When he was still five or six meters away from the Zhejia army, he dismounted and fell to his knees. "The last general is a servant of Maida, who is willing to submit to the Fold family army, and is willing to submit to His Royal Highness the King of Song."

This time it was a big surprise to everyone. Yang Yan's persuasion to surrender was originally to hit the morale of the Qi army, but he didn't expect that someone would really surrender, and he was still a general.

"Yo~! It's so lively, I'm not late! At this time, the kind of Anping who attacked the West Gate finally arrived. He asked with a smile as he pushed through the crowd, looked at the scene in front of him.

"It turns out that the seed brother has also arrived." Yang Yan smiled. "The enemy will surrender, what do you think?"

"Since someone surrendered, I certainly meant to agree." Chong Anping said with a smile. "Our family and His Royal Highness the King of Song are known for their benevolence, how can they be good at killing generals!"

"Brother Seed has a point!" Yang Yan smiled and looked at Susan Meda. "Since you have surrendered, then lean aside, and don't interfere with our attack on the diehards."

"How about putting it aside!" Chong Anping laughed. "The people I brought have just arrived, and I don't want to rob my brothers of credit, so I don't know if I can leave this matter of appeasing the troops and generals to me."

"Absolutely." Hearing that Anping gave up encircling and suppressing the Qi army, and was willing to manage the matter of surrendering troops and generals, Yang Yan was naturally happy.

"Okay, that's going to be on the other side." Chong Anping took a few steps forward and shouted at Qi Jun. "If you are willing to surrender, come and put down your weapons immediately and surrender here, I will give you three minutes to think about it, and once the three minutes are over, those who do not surrender will be killed."

Fusan Meida was pulled aside by Chong Anping, and then more than 1,000 people brought by Chong Anping quickly surrounded him.

Susan Meda surrendered, and his soldiers, and some people kept running to the Fold army, laying down their arms, and surrendering obediently.

Wendihan Junma and Jiagu Yanshan, of course, are not happy for such a thing. If all their men surrendered, their hopes of escape would be dashed.

"Don't surrender, you spineless waste, if anyone surrenders, I will kill whom." Jiagu Yanshan pulled out his waist knife, and after killing the two soldiers who were about to surrender, he said loudly to the Qi army behind him.

"As long as everyone rushes out with us, we will never let everyone down, and when the time comes, no one will reward one hundred taels of silver, and the official will be promoted to one level." The Wendihan military horse gritted his teeth and made the last killer move.

Seeing that the Qi soldiers were no longer out to surrender, Yang Yan waved his hand and issued an order. "Up, not a single one is left." (To be continued.) )