The continuous charge of the Song army, like a surging tide, was unstoppable, and the Jin army had to retreat backwards after stubborn resistance.

Liu Meng, who had been shocked out of his internal injuries, wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth with the help of several lieutenants, and then he was very unwilling to order a retreat!

Liu Meng knew very well in his heart that this situation would not retreat now, the Song army had an amazingly powerful firearm to cover the way, and hand-to-hand combat had a devilish army such as Zhanyun Iron Cavalry to strangle.

And these are simply not able to resist them, even if they have a slight advantage in the number of troops, but so what?

The victory of a real war is not directly related to the number of troops.

The rout army surrounded Liu Meng and quickly retreated to the north, because Liu Meng was ready to withdraw to Yangzhou City, with the advantage of Yangzhou City's high water depth, hoping to resist the Song army's northward advance.

Liu Meng led the remnants of the tens of thousands of troops to retreat quickly, leaving an elite cavalry to block the Song army's way.

When the Battle Cloud Iron Cavalry and the Jin Army cavalry collided together, it was like two opposing waves colliding.

But these were obviously useless, Liu Meng thought that the cavalry left behind would be able to hold back the Song army for a while, but when he withdrew from the battlefield for only thirty miles, this brave Jin cavalry was all wiped out on the battlefield.

"Marshal, the Song army is about to catch up!"

"What! So fast? So...