Iron hooves churned, arrows rained down. Under the impact of the steel torrent of more than 10,000 fierce cavalry of the Changsheng army, the Western Xia people quickly collapsed. The tide of battle began to enter the rhythm of control of the victorious army.

The hastily engaged Western Xia cavalry melted away as quickly as spring and snow under the furious attack of the victorious army. Many of the Western Xia sergeants in the back row could not bear such tremendous pressure, and began to neigh wildly and turn their horses' heads to escape.

The steel torrent of the victorious army completely disrupted the formation of the Western Xia cavalry in a short period of time. And the Western Xia cavalry, who were in a predicament, could not organize a decent resistance, and could only watch their army being defeated and destroyed!

The steel torrent of the victorious army rushed by, and all the Western Xia soldiers who stood in front of them. Whether it was the brave warriors who wanted to stop them, or the routs who rushed into them in a panic, they were all reduced to broken corpses. In the end, it was trampled into piles of bloody rags by countless pairs of huge horses' hooves.

The large-scale cavalry charge is the most spectacular scene on the battlefield in the Cold Weapon Age. The brave and thunderous cavalry legions can turn the battlefield into a Shura hell in the blink of an eye! Countless corpses and crimson blood smear the land!

The Western Xia army was scattered in all directions. It's not just the ever-winning army's thunderous attacks that make them unstoppable. The more important reason is that the banner of the Western Xia Emperor Li Qianshun moved after the cavalry corps of the Changsheng Army rushed into the array of the Western Xia army! When countless Western Xia soldiers saw the emperor's banner moving backwards, almost all of them had already collapsed in that moment.

On the battlefield, the commander's flag is the biggest backbone in the hearts of the sergeants. Once the flag moves, the hearts of the sergeants will also move! What's more, the commander of the Western Xia people at the moment is their emperor! Now that the battle situation is unfavorable, the emperor actually fled first, and the morale of the Western Xia army completely collapsed on the spot.

The embarrassed foot soldiers fled aimlessly on their legs. The still movable cavalry desperately urged their exhausted mounts to flee backwards. They have forgotten all about fighting now, and only want to get away from these victorious armies as soon as possible!

Li Qianshun was taken away by his generals! It's not that he doesn't know what kind of collapse he will bring to the battle if he escapes. But his identity is there, he is the emperor of the Western Xia country. He can't be trapped in this place!

The Western Xia army is gone. What kind of situation is on the battlefield at this moment, anyone with a little military common sense can see it. The generals beside Li Qianshun forcibly took their emperor away before the situation was completely over. As for the battle situation, it is no longer in mind.

The cavalry charge of the victorious army was simply unstoppable. It won't be long before they will break through the military formation and go straight to Li Qianshun! Protecting the emperor from leaving became inevitable.

The defeat was like a mountain. When the banner of the Western Xia Emperor fell, this large-scale decisive battle that decided the fate of the Western Xia came to an end. Of course, when any nation is about to perish, there will be people who will be buried for it. Western Xia was no exception, and there were also people who were willing to die for it.

At a time when most of the Western Xia soldiers were frantically fleeing. Still others are rushing forward desperately. When you really make up your mind and give up all hope. Either people are terrified and just want to escape. Either they are self-defeating and ready to die with their own country.

Almost everyone knew what would happen to Western Xia if they lost this battle. Almost all of the military forces of the Western Xia kingdom were concentrated here. At this moment, the situation of the war has collapsed to such a point that there is absolutely not one in ten of these armies who will be able to escape in the end. For the Western Xia, where the country is small and the people are widowed. If they lose this battle, they will never have a chance to turn over! The death of the country is a doomed end!

In the midst of the chaotic crowd, most of the Western Xia cavalry were frantically whipping their horses under their crotches, trying to get out of this hellish battlefield as soon as possible. Those who were still loyal to Western Xia believed that the fate of the country's demise was irreparable. And they chose to be buried with the state. Whether it was for the Western Xia or for their emperor Li Qianshun, they already had a clear conscience.

What is surprising is that among these people who chose to live and die with Western Xia. The proton army that was taken hostage was the most numerous.

The army of these noble hostages fought back against the victorious army in the assault.

Yue Fei, whose battle armor had been soaked in blood, walked at the forefront of the whole army with a big gun on his horse. His eyes were not instantaneous, staring at Li Qianshun's banner in the distance. He knew that the Western Xia Emperor was his ultimate goal.

When Yue Fei saw Li Qianshun's banner going backwards. He knew he had won. Now is the time to reap the fruits of victory!

But before he could do so, he needed to crush the armies that were ready to die with the Western Xia. When thousands of Western Xia troops frantically rushed over, Yue Fei's eyes were half-squinted, and there was not a trace of expression behind his hideous armor. With a cold snort, the big gun in his hand pointed diagonally forward. Lead the army under his command and rush straight away!

The army swept through. People shouted and neighed, and the swords and guns dazzled people's eyes. The entire battlefield was a bloody mess. Everywhere the victorious army passed, there were severed arms and stumps and blood all over the ground. Many wounded soldiers and horses of Western Xia lay in the pile of corpses and flesh, struggling and groaning. And the cavalry of the victorious army galloped all the way. I didn't even look at them.

The Western Xia army was already in disarray at this moment. The sergeants who want to be buried with the country no longer expect to be able to save the tide of the war, they just want to die. They rushed forward desperately, wanting to die with the victorious army!

Yang Zaixing and Yue Fei are like two extremely sharp and terrifying arrows. War horses gallop, big guns everywhere no one can have a place. The elite cavalry that followed them were even more fierce and unstoppable, and any enemy that stood in their way was ruthlessly destroyed.

A small number of Western Xia warriors were soon swallowed up by the steel torrent of the victorious army. The entire Western Xia army collapsed like an avalanche. In this battle, the ever-winning army won!

Li Qianshun, whose face was like ashes, was surrounded by the guards and came to the river. I hurriedly boarded a ferry and rowed to the other side. His eyes were cloudy, and he looked back at his army like a flock of sheep chased by wolves, rushing towards the Wuding River.

There weren't many ferries on the riverbank. After Li Qianshun came to the other side to join the remaining army, the Western Xia emperor suddenly pushed away his generals and guards like crazy. Running all the way to the river, he danced like a madman, shouting "Cross the river!" to the opposite bank. River!! Hurry up and cross the river!! ”

An uncertain river is the two heavens of life and death!

The Western Xia soldiers on the other side of the river were all standing armies that they supported with the strength of the whole country. The loss of one person can make Li Qianshun's heart ache, not to mention that now they are all trapped over there? Without these armies, why did the Western Xia still confront the victorious army? The huge territory is just waiting for the victorious army to take over.

At this time, the foot soldiers of Western Xia had long been unable to run. The scattered foot soldiers in all directions naturally had the heavy infantry of the victorious army to clean up. Those who were able to escape to the river were all elite cavalry with horses.

These men shouted and shouted, and some of them jumped directly into the river and tried to swim over. There are those who turn against each other in order to fight for the ferry, and draw their swords against each other. There are also ** who have lost their survival, and they are paralyzed on the ground and muttering to themselves. There are even those who fold their hands and pray for the blessing of the gods and Buddhas!

The world is full of all kinds of things at this moment!

The cavalry troops led by Yue Fei were exhausted from a long battle at this moment. But under the stimulus of a great victory, the morale was bursting, and the will to fight was extremely high!

After defeating the resistance of the Proton Army, the cavalry of the Victorious Army pursued all the way to the river.

Many of the routs of the Western Xia army who escaped death grabbed the ferry, or swam across the river with good water quality. There are not a few who cry after climbing on the other side. Most of the people fell to the ground after they landed on the shore, staring blankly at the chaotic shore.

The cavalry of the victorious army soon caught up. The Western Xia rout who wanted to cross the river and escape were blocked on the river beach. At this moment, thousands of people and horses on the river beach are intertwined. The wild shouts of Han, Qiang, Tubo and other ethnic accents resounded in a ball, and countless military flags were randomly discarded on the ground for people to trample on. Regardless of whether this flag has a glorious heritage of hundreds of years, at this time, it also saves the fate of being covered in blood and mud and trampled by huge horses' hooves.

The victorious army reorganized the queue, and row after row slowly pressed towards the river bank like Mount Tai pressed on the top. At this moment, the knights of the victorious army were all covered with blood on their clothes and armor, and their horses were also stained with blood. The tired sergeants took off their visors, gasped for breath, and looked at the Western Xia troops struggling to survive on the river beach with a victorious gaze!

Yue Fei waved his hand, and more than a dozen loud cavalrymen of the Changsheng Army immediately rushed out. shouted at the top of his voice, "It's all this time, and I'm still struggling to do something!" Surrounded by a large army, do you still think you can escape the river?! What if you could escape your lives today? Are you remnants of the defeated army left, and can you still turn the tables around? Surrender and save your life, don't lose your life in vain at this time! ”

The shouts soon quieted down the noisy and chaotic riverbank. All the Western Xia soldiers who were still alive looked at the victorious army on the periphery with a dull expression. Looking at the flickering swords and guns in their hands, they no longer had the strength to speak.

There was a brief moment of silence on the river beach. Immediately, the clamor of various dialects rang out. Many Western Xia cavalrymen turned over and dismounted, threw their weapons wantonly, untied their armor, and sat on the ground panting for breath. They all gave up.

In the end, the Western Xia army that was surrounded on the river beach was more than 10,000 people! All of them were elite cavalry units of Western Xia. In the past, even if they were defeated by the victorious army, they could at least have the strength to fight. But at this moment, these sergeants no longer have the best to fight, just sit or lie on the river beach. Eyes were blank and silent, waiting for an unknown fate. (To be continued!)