Explosions, one after another explosions, the Jurchen Chinese army flesh and blood flying, screams continued, the Jurchens besieging the city stopped their steps in surprise, looked back at the Chinese army in thick smoke, they seemed to feel that a major event had happened there.

After the explosion, the entire battlefield fell into a brief silence, the big wall erected by the Chinese army fell, and the canopy turned into a gorgeous flame... The soldiers on both sides forgot to fight, their eyes looked at the Chinese army, a moment seemed to have passed, the smoke of gunpowder dissipated, the warriors finally failed to see their familiar figures appear, only heard the low horn sound again, which was the last thing they wanted to hear.

Withdraw troops!

The black-pressed Jurchen army lined up in a neat queue, retreated in an orderly manner, and gradually got out of the battlefield!

In order to supervise the battle, Aguta, who can conquer and habitually fight, constantly moved the Chinese army forward, and has approached the front line, but it is still outside the range of about twice the bow and arrow. In this sudden explosion, Ah Guta's war horse was killed, and the person was thrown off the horse, a person in his fifties, not a young age, where can he withstand such a fall, he turned his back on it at that time!

After the Chinese army was completed, Yan Xiyin escaped in Huluchuan, and it is said that there is a safer place in the world than the emperor's side, but he just caught up again, and his right arm was blown up so that he couldn't see what it looked like, and he was afraid that it would be difficult to keep it. Wan Yanhan didn't hurt his thigh, and he was pierced by a few holes from the mess mixed in it. They are quite good, and no less than a dozen of the princes and ministers who accompanied them were killed and injured by the explosion. The Chinese army suffered a heavy blow from this, the emperor's life and death were unknown, and the army could only withdraw...

"Wonju held on. We're victorious! Looking at the Jin army retreating like a tide, the soldiers and civilians on the city of Yuanzhou who coexisted with the city couldn't believe it. But I can't help but believe that they really have to repel the Jurchens.

Victory? Zhao Ta felt that it was not enough. He sneered and waved his hand, trying to deepen the impression of the Jurchens.

'Bang, bang...' The Jurchens, who were bowing their heads and retreating, suddenly heard a loud noise in the air, and they looked up, and the air bloomed with gorgeous red flowers, and followed by the thunderous hooves of tens of thousands of horses hitting the ground, they couldn't believe their eyes, a large army appeared from the horizon on the wilderness left and right of Wonju City.

The neat queue, the various colored gun flags fluttering in the wind on the long riding spears, and the angry eyes on the handsome flags marked their identities. The Texas army appeared again at the most opportune time, Zhang Ting commanded six battalions of hussars to take the lead, and Zhao Yong led four thousand dragoons to follow. And their two wings are also the Khitan and Dangxiang people galloping on horseback, and they are like an oversized arrow shooting at the retreating Jin army.

How dare these Khitans fight us in the field? After the break, Wanyan Zonggan couldn't believe it, and commanded the rear army to make a beautiful arc to meet him. The Texas army was mighty, and the huge cavalry spear instantly pierced through the Tiefutu group they were proud of, and the Jurchen front could not hold its edge, and was quickly rushed out of the formation.

Wanyan Zonggan hurriedly ordered the two wings to immediately close from both sides. Flanking the Texas Army. In the face of the invincible Jin Army Iron Cavalry, the officers and men of the Texas Army were fearless, heroic, and indomitable. It was like chopping waves and forging ahead bravely in the midst of many enemy horses. As the vanguard of the Texas army separated the Liao army formation, the entire army that followed it smoothly entered the battlefield, like a sharp short sword that picked open the chest of the Jurchens.

The Jurchens have always been accustomed to dealing with the various formations of their opponents on the outside. Unexpectedly, today he was rushed into his own position by the opponent, and the failure of the siege just now. I can't help but panic, and I have shown the appearance of defeat. Where the Texan Iron Cavalry charged. No one could stop it, the gunshots rang out, the enemy cavalry fell, the snow sabers swung over, the armor cracked... After the Texas Army, the rear army of the Jin Army was like a toad that had been crushed by a cart, and it could no longer puff out its stomach.

The Texas army broke out of the formation, and the Yelu Yu and Li Liangfu of the Western Xia on both wings completed the encirclement and launched an attack on them, where the bow and crossbow led, the Jurchens fell one after another, they had not suffered such a painful blow, and even Wanyan Zonggan could not prevent the defeat at this time. They could only drop the last bit of dignity on their bodies and flee to the northeast with the large group of people, and Wanyan Zonggan's face no longer had the calmness and calmness of the past, only deep fear...

The emperor's life and death are unknown, and the Jurchens in the panic have no intention of fighting again, and they don't dare to fight again, they just want to get out of this ominous place as soon as possible, but the Texas army doesn't want to let them go, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, chasing after them, and then covering up and killing, the Jurchens after the break were crushed and killed again and again!

Zhao Xin stood on the tower of the city and looked at the fierce battlefield, trying to find the familiar figure among them, but where could she tell the difference among the thousands of horses, but she still didn't want to give up!

"Commander, the second master is over there!" Zhuge Hong suddenly exclaimed, only to see a team of men and horses galloping towards Yuanzhou, first a young man riding a black horse, although he was just dressed in the outfit of an ordinary officer of the Capture Army, but the figure imprinted in his heart still made them recognize it at a glance that it was the prince.

'Oh...' Zhao Ta urged the 'Mochizuki' under his seat to gallop past the city, he gritted his teeth to suppress his strong desire to enter the city, but he still wanted to look up to see if the man was okay.

A long whistle sounded, and the galloping 'Mochizuki' suddenly stood up and stopped, Zhao Ta clamped the horse's belly, pulled the reins, looked up at the city, and a pretty face with pear blossoms and rain appeared clearly in his eyes.

"You're so ugly!" Zhao Ta smiled at her, dropped a sentence, slammed his heel on the horse's belly, 'Mochizuki' swooped away, galloped away, and the riders of the guards who followed him galloped past unsheathed their sabers together, split a beautiful knife flower, stood the knife at his side, and looked at the city.

"He still doesn't want to see me!" Zhao Xinli was unsheathing his long knife, pulling a knife flower, and the tip of the knife pointed down diagonally until they disappeared into the sky, and muttered with disappointment and grievance on his face.

"Commander, the second master may also have his own troubles, he will definitely come to you!" Zhuge Hong sighed secretly, what kind of game are these two playing, as for this? The prince is too, he has done everything, and there is nothing he can't let go.

This battle outside the city seems to be not as tragic and spectacular as the battle to defend the city, and it is not noticed, but this battle tells people that the Jurchens are not invincible, and their escape has completely shattered the myth of the invincibility of the Jurchens, and it has also announced the rise of a new force to this world, and they are the masters of this land! (To be continued.) )