The horse galloped towards the fortified defense line, and before he arrived, he saw scattered figures running aimlessly to the north, Luo Kai first pointed at the two closest with his horsewhip, and gave an order casually, "Jin Qian, stop those two people who are running around!" ”

Jin Qian and a few of his subordinates had their own tacit understanding, and they just took the reins of the horse and stopped them.

It's just that the two people who kept running didn't wait for Jin Qian and the others to get closer, and they whistled and shouted, "Ghost!" Then he changed the direction and accelerated to escape, and the speed was not inferior to that of a galloping horse.

Jin Qian, who obeyed the order, was also stunned, everyone's outfit was indeed a little terrifying, but it wouldn't behave like this, right?

Luo Kai raised his eyebrows first, and then ordered: "Forget it, don't chase anymore, the one who breaks the guts, let him go!" ”

"Whoa!" Ying Nuosheng was a little unwilling, and a little helpless, for Jin Qian and others, they thought that there would be a hearty battle, but they found that their strength was empty, not to mention this awkwardness.

In fact, why is Luo Kaixian himself awkward? He is not a good man who is accustomed to doing good deeds! It's just that "bullying" some fearless people is really not in line with his heart.

Continuing to turn in, you can see the same fleeing figures, but none of them dared to approach, only touched a little in the field of vision, and then turned away.

There is still a period of time before dawn, the sky is still dark, there is snow and fire, and the sight can never exceed three hundred steps, Luo Kaixian can "see" the movement in the distance with his spiritual vision, naturally he has no interest in such scattered people, even with Jin Qian and the others, it is quite decadent - for the soldiers, this feeling of having no opponent is not pleasant, but unpleasant......

Because of the need to save horsepower so that the horses could have enough speed in case they needed to charge, the small team led by Luo Kaixian did not travel fast, so when they arrived at the blockade line, it was already at least twenty minutes after the fire had started.

When several fortresses formally and clearly entered Luo Kaixian's field of vision, what was presented in front of everyone was an extremely cruel picture...... The unquenched flame was still burning in mid-air like a ghost, and the flames that were no longer very vigorous lit up the entire space, and the snow melted a large area, revealing the soil layer covered by the snow layer, and the soil layer was dark after the burning of crude oil, and the soil layer was scattered with corpses that were difficult to count for a while, and some of the corpses still had flames rising on them, and the corpses without flames were emitting disgusting smoke, and most of the corpses were black and distorted. Each one can give a sense of the painful experience of the soul that was once in it......

The area where the flames were burning was divided into four by five blockhouses, and next to each area of flames, there were more than ten or twenty people standing, and some even squatted on the ground and vomited...... In addition, to the south of the flame zone, there are people on horseback in groups chasing and killing some unorderly targets......

The most conspicuous thing is not these, in the north-west direction of the flame zone, there are two groups of people fighting each other.

A team was obvious, no more than a dozen, but the armor was well-armed, the formation was neat, and the mounts were strong, and they were none other than Shile's own personal guards; The other team was much more disheveled, some sat on horseback, some sat on the ground, some held swords and made mighty gestures, and some could not stand on their feet empty-handed......

Luo Kaixian's eyesight was excellent, and he could distinguish all the movements in this line of defense in an instant—this killing was obviously coming to an end, although his desire to kill himself was in vain, but he was also quite pleased that his subordinates could stand alone.

"Jin Qian, go to the northwest, block the enemy's way, blow the forced surrender, and don't let go of one!" Luo Kaixian casually ordered.

"Obey!" Finally had something to do, Jin Qian was greatly excited, shouted, and led his seven men to the northwest and went around.

Halfway through, everyone bowed and wound their arrows, and someone pulled out the horn and blew it "whining".

Forced landing tune, as the name suggests, forces the enemy to surrender in a minor key. This is played on the battlefield, which means that the battle needs to be ended quickly, which is part of the battlefield communication of the Lingzhou army with the previous Xiaosheng tune.

"The Lord is coming!" With a low shout, Shi Le's heart was overjoyed, and the arrow in his hand was instantly released, shooting right on the ground in front of the scattered Song team. When the arrow hit the ground, he shouted, "Kneel on the ground!" Discard! Surrender! Don't kill! ”

The guards behind him were not wooden people, and they began to scatter without his order at all, and then surrounded the team gathered by the Song people behind the fire, all shouting "Kneel!" Discard! Surrender! Don't kill! ”。

The gathering of the Song people was blind, and under no restraint, a few conceited and brave people who wanted to rush into battle and fight had just rushed out a few steps away with their knives when they were nailed to the ground by several arrows that were fired continuously...... The others were dumbfounded and did not dare to move any more.

Shi Yuanqing sat paralyzed on the horse's back, his eyes were blank, he had been in this state since he was rescued by his men after planting the horse. For him, everything in front of him is like a nightmare, how do the people of Lingzhou do it? Could it be that the people of Lingzhou are really the "devils" in the mouths of those who scream indiscriminately?

Among the previous commanders, the only one remained, Deacon Sun Changgeng of the Salt Gang squeezed over from the crowd, raised his hand and patted Shi Yuanqing's boots, and asked tentatively in a low voice: "Eldest son, eldest son?" Shi Changgongzi, I'm waiting to descend, right? ”

"......?" Shi Yuanqing replied with a smile, he also wanted to make a decision, but his heart was like a mess, and he didn't know what to do.

Sun Changgeng blinked, stopped questioning, looked left and right, outside the many figures, he could clearly see that the Lingzhou cavalry was scattered around, although the number was not large, but just by his scribe, he could see the fierceness of the other party.

At a loss, he suddenly found a familiar figure, the other party was covered in dust, but the image was not difficult to identify, "General Li? General Li Kai? ”

Li Kai's mentality was also not very good, he had avoided the panicked crowd before, and when he got up from the ground, he saw the body of Zheng Yuhou...... and the tragic scene of corpses everywhere, which reminded him of the battlefield of the past...... Lingzhou people are so fierce? Thousands of people before, just an inexplicable fire, were wiped out?

At the moment when Li Kai was ignorant and Sun Changgeng was puzzled, among the Song people who gathered, some couldn't bear the pressure, threw the weapons in their hands to the ground and walked out, and then knelt down on their knees, waiting for disposal.

"Stand up! Go away! Go over there! The shouts of the Lingzhou knights guided the surrendered people to a place out of the way.

The Song people, who were already unstable and had no one to command, were even more chaotic, some people who no longer had hope for the war walked out, and some people who didn't even have shoes on their feet also struggled to get out......

"I'll wait, surrender!" Li Kai, who was suddenly sober, let out a low snort, which was not only a reply to Sun Changgeng, but also a reminder to the forbidden army people who were still stunned on his side.

As he spoke, Li Kai took the lead out of the crowd, threw the shield in his hand, the Pu knife, into a pile of weapons, untied the skirt armor on the infantry armor and threw it out, and then walked to the side of surrender under the guidance of the Lingzhou soldiers.

He is smug in his tongue, but he is not confused in his heart, and now his morale, equipment, and tactics are all inferior to the people of Lingzhou, what is the use of just having more people? It's just another fight, can you win? He has no confidence, not to mention, how can the son of the Shi family, who has no reaction on horseback behind him, look up to him? For that kind of noble son? Bah!

Sun Changgeng doesn't have many other strengths, judging the situation is the best one, seeing that the leaders and subordinates who led the troops have gone out to surrender one after another, he no longer has a reason to persevere, not to mention that the Lingzhou people have not opened the killing ring again...... If it falls, it will fall.

In fact, there were only three or five hundred people left in the Song people who were huddled together like quails to keep warm, and after they began to walk away and surrender one after another, the number was even smaller, and finally only the fat Shi Yuanqing and a few of his guards remained.

Luo Kaixian, who was in black armor and black armor, approached under the duke's burden, and ordered at Shi Le: "Shout, if you don't surrender again, shoot!" ”

"Obey, Lord!" Shi Le, whose body was blackened by smoke and fire, responded respectfully.

After a few shouts, Shi Yuanqing, who was about to do something, was pulled off the horse by his subordinates, and he fell in a daze, and there were no more variables.

Luo Kaixian was a little lazy and walked around on horseback to check, the demeanor of the people who surrendered to the forbidden army, the style of armor, the rest of the surrendered people of the so-called Salt Gang Platoon, and even the corpses of various shapes that died due to the burning of crude oil were all within his scope of attention, but Shi Yuanqing, a noble son who acted in a position, even felt wasted by a glance.

This battle went on a little fast, some unexpected, but it was also reasonable, for Luo Kaixian, this was a natural result, oh, there was also a little regret, he wanted to live the idea of killing addiction and did not come true, the feeling of swinging suddenly only to find that he was empty.

The moon and the stars shifted, and the sky began to brighten, but the color was still as monotonous as the night, white was snow, black was mud, and the blood shed in the night battle was not red, but black, like mud...... That's the result of drying up.

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