"Your Majesty, the enemy has taken advantage of the loophole, as long as you are here, we still have a chance, let's run, organize stronger forces!"

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"Bastard! We still have 3,000 armor soldiers, and you see, the enemy who came to attack was only half of us, and you even wanted me to go! The king roared.

At this time, outside the gate, facing the menacing Miyakojima army, the Ryukyu Nanshan National Army was already in chaos.

The battle lines of the two sides were staggered, the standing army of the Ryukyu Nansan Kingdom and the levy army were mixed together, fighting separately, and although the Miyakojima army also formed a staggered formation with the enemy, they were well-trained and still maintained a small area of team cooperation, especially the pikemen, as long as they were friendly troops next to them, they could maintain a neat and dense formation as the drill code and the usual queue training, and squeeze all the enemies on the opposite side to death.

In the dark night, everything made the situation even more complicated, and the soldiers of the Ryukyu Nanshan Province only knew that they had just been defeated and killed, and they were attacked and killed from the gate of the camp to the point of defending the tent at close range, and everyone panicked.

The general of the Nanshan State Commander who was outside the tent saw that the army's heart was difficult to use, if he held on to the death, in case the really handsome tent was breached, then ...... The consequences were too serious for him to imagine.

Turned around and quickly returned to the tent, "You, hurry up and take Your Majesty, let's break through." ”

"Are my generals all cowards! I'm going to fight with the soldiers! "The king of Nanshan is still making a lot of noise.

The squires hastily set up their king, rushed out of the tent, and surrounded the king with his own guards, and slaughtered the stables south of the camp. Because Li Yang's troops were attacking from the east and west, and the troops were also stretched, and there was no encirclement in the north-south direction, the king and his party quickly broke out of the encirclement.

As soon as the soldiers of Nanshan Kingdom saw that their king had escaped, they couldn't help but feel relieved, and they accelerated their speed and retreated step by step towards the tent. Li Yang's main goal was to capture the thief and capture the king first, and when he saw the enemy commander escape, he did not want to divide the victory or defeat with these soldiers.

In this way, you have no will to fight, I have no will to fight, and the two sides quickly disengaged and formed a formation with each other.

"The Xuanjia army retreats first, and the others resist." The enemy general shouted orders.

Immediately, the enemy's standing army immediately withdrew to the south of the camp, while the levy army was left behind to deal with a possible attack.

Although this move of the enemy general was correct from common sense, it greatly hurt the morale of the soldiers of the levy army, and seeing that the standing army had not completely left the battlefield, the levy army collapsed with a bang.

Anyone can do anything to beat a water dog, and the data shows that most of the combat soldiers in the Cold Weapon Era were not killed in a head-on confrontation, and most of them were killed or captured in the process of the troops breaking up and fleeing.

This time was no exception, although the frontal battle was fierce, but the casualties were by no means more than a thousand, but once the rout was dispersed this time, Li Yang's troops came in cover, and those who fell behind the fleeing queue were either killed or knelt down to beg for mercy when they saw the opportunity.

The levies did serve as a cover for the elite troops, and they were the first targets of the Miyakojima army.

Especially the brutal slave legions, they are extremely hungry for merit, and it is their greatest pleasure to kill the enemy army and get the head. Huang Bingxi was holding a hammer in his hand, and in the previous battle, he was stabbed by the enemy's spear, which was embarrassingly pierced through the outer armor, leaving him with a slight injury. After being injured, the reckless man was even more ferocious, rushing to the front, whether it was resisting or surrendering, he was rewarded with a big hammer, and the people who were smashed were all with flat heads and concave chests, and there was no reason to survive.

Later, Li Yang caught up to stop this brutal massacre, and the team also changed the slogan of shouting to kill to surrender and not kill.

At this time, the king of Nanshan was already riding a horse with tears in his eyes and galloping on the way to escape. He still didn't understand that Li Yang's regular army surpassed the standing Xuanjia army that he was proud of in terms of equipment, discipline and tactical level, and he still thought that defeat was just a light enemy.

After escaping a safe distance, the fleeing platoon of the King of Nanshan also slowed down and began to contain the defeated and fleeing soldiers. The commander of the army also joined his king, and he was busy boasting to his master that he had managed to bring most of the elite Xuanjia army out of the encirclement and so on, and the king of Nanshan seemed to accept the idea of abandoning thousands of levies to keep the 2,000 standing army.

With a team of more than 1,000 people left, the king quickly retreated to his own national capital, and wanted to rush to the national capital, and these peripheral cities would rather abandon it, the national capital is the fundamental place, and the king of Nanshan has now completely changed his original intention.

At this time, he didn't know that the mantis catching cicada and yellow finch were behind, and a scout platoon had already set his eyes on him, and the two people who had gone out to report the news had already set off quickly. After passing through a valley, you will enter the Yima Pingchuan, and it will only be a two-day journey back to another Dujiang City, and it will be fast.

At this time, in the land of Nanshan in the Ryukyus, there were three teams with different circumstances doing three very different things.

Miyakojima's army has finished cleaning up the battlefield, and in the face of a large number of captured military funds and a large number of prisoners, the defense of Nanshan Castle is being arranged, and the messenger has also been dispatched, asking Miyakojima and the Chinese Chamber of Commerce to send troops to take over the new territory as soon as possible. After dealing with the affairs in the city as quickly as possible, Li Yang had to continue to set off and take advantage of the enemy's weakness to deliver the final blow.

The rout of the Ryukyu Nanshan Kingdom is marching in disarray, they have been marching almost endlessly for three days, both physically and mentally on the verge of collapse, and their king, King Nanshan, is also in self-blame and guilt for just a few days, like ten years old.

And an unexpected force was hiding in the valley ahead, the nearest pass to the capital Jiangcheng. This force was no more than 500 men, all of them were warriors with spears and bows, and from the weapons alone, it was clear that these people were not elite soldiers, and they were by no means good at farming.

Close, close, the defeated army of the Ryukyu Nansan Province has approached the valley. The first soldier and the second soldier passed safely, until the team was halfway through, and then a sharp whistle sounded, and the soldiers who were ambushed next to them removed their disguises, straightened up and opened their bows and arrows, and bursts of dead arrows drilled into the bodies of the soldiers of Nanshan Country with a whooshing wind.

"Don't stop! Hurry up! The commander commanded loudly.

But this is a road of death, it doesn't matter if the front has already rushed over, but for the soldiers behind it, this is a curtain of death, and more than a hundred people have fallen in an instant, and the worst thing is that the king is also in the back ranks.

Now that he didn't care about the lives of the ordinary soldiers, the commander gathered all the twenty or so riders, shielded the king in his hand, and rushed forward.