Chapter 69: Victory
Yang Qice rode fiercely into the dense enemy formation, and the huge impact directly caused the imperial soldiers in the front row to vomit blood in their mouths, blood flew, blood splashed, and the sound of gold and iron in the exchange of long and short weapons was constantly intertwined.
The fifty cavalry were full of slaughter, all of them had blood-red eyes, and their ears were full of fierce shouts of killing, and they used all means to drive and repel the enemy, and once the enemy could not support it, and some people were defeated and fled, there was no one to stop the trend.
The drizzle poured down like silk, and people on the battlefield continued to fall with a bang, blood and corpses intertwined, and the enemy was full of hideousness, and his eyes were full of crazy bloodlust.
Li Wu slashed off the head of an enemy soldier with a knife in his hand, panting and wiping the rain from his face, and before he could see clearly, he was thrown down in a pool of blood by an imperial soldier.
The icy blood flowed down Li Wu's back and into his body, making him feel agitated, and he reached out and grabbed the iron sword stabbed down by the imperial soldier.
The Imperial soldier's face was hideous, his eyes were blood-red, and his hands kept pressing down, trying to stab the iron sword into Li Wu's chest.
Li Wu's hand that grabbed the blade of the iron sword was already drenched in blood, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, his suppressed legs suddenly exerted force, and he kicked heavily in the abdomen of the imperial soldier, and with a click, the imperial soldier rolled around a few times, and vomited blood.
Li Wu gasped and stabbed the captured iron sword into the body of the imperial soldier, until he was completely dead, then he grabbed his war knife and continued to fight.
At this time, in order to contain Yang Qi's cavalry, the imperial commander commanded the imperial bow battalion to shoot towards the cavalry, and several cavalry fell down with arrows, and the cavalry that fell was suddenly trampled into meat sauce by the companions who followed closely in the miserable screams, and the charge had been launched, and there was no room for any hesitation.
The fifty cavalry commanded by Yang Qi rushed in all directions in a brutal and domineering manner, the bayonet was invincible, no one could stop it, and one after another imperial soldiers were picked up and fell, and they were caught under the rumbling iron hooves, blood splashed.
The ferocious iron hooves stepped into the imperial army formation, and the enemy line finally couldn't bear it anymore and slowly retreated.
Yang Qi was overjoyed when he saw the imperial front retreating, and roared loudly: "The enemy can't support it, the whole army will attack, kill!" ”
The generals of the rebel army shouted in unison, roared like thunder, and struck down on the enemy.
With a bang, the imperial army formation was broken, and suddenly, the whole line was defeated, but after a while, it spread to the whole army.
Enemy, collapsed.
At this time, there were more than 2,000 soldiers in the empire, and more than 400 people were killed in battle, with a casualty rate of one-fifth, and countless serious and minor injuries, nearly half of the casualty rate.
If it is an ordinary outcastic army, the organization will be dispersed, and the casualties will be rout in about one-tenth of them. Now that the imperial army is well organized and the military discipline is strict, it will only be defeated until now.
In the era of cold weapons again, this has almost reached the limit, once the battle formation collapses, the enemy general can no longer organize, and seeing the imperial soldiers reflexively flee. Yang Qi's rebel army, the battle cry shook the sky, the morale was greatly boosted, and they rushed to catch up.
"General, let's go!" As soon as the Imperial Commander's personal soldiers saw that the defeat was like a mountain and that something was wrong, they immediately helped the commander to mount his horse and fled to the rear.
The army was defeated, and no one could organize it anymore, and they all knew that it was irretrievable.
But before he rode out of the way, a general walked out of the dense forest. With a cruel smile on his face, he intercepted it, and it was Wang Wei who had been waiting for a long time: "Hehe, where do you want to escape, I have been waiting for a long time, and the big boss ordered me to take your head!" ”
Capture or take off the head of the Imperial Commander to achieve complete victory.
The Imperial Commander is a soldier in the end, and he is still bloody. At this time, he pulled out his knife violently: "Nobody, you have the courage to take down the head of this general!" Let's kill! ”
"Kill!" The captain of the guard also roared angrily, and the guards behind him rushed straight up with their sharp blades out of their sheaths, protecting the commander.
Poof!
One after another feathered arrows shot out of the dense forest, several members of the imperial guards were killed by arrows and fell, Wang Wei rushed over with his knife, only to see the sword flash, and the commander's head flew out.
Wang Wei saw the opponent's head, and his facial features and expressions were clear, even including the bloodshot eyeballs and unwilling expressions.
A puddle of blood splashed all over his body, Wang Wei only felt drenched with joy, he raised the long knife fiercely, blood flowed down from the knife, and let out a huge roar.
"Those who surrender on their knees will not be killed!"
"Your commander is dead, surrender quickly!"
At this moment, on the battlefield, there were already these shouts, and with these shouts, many deserters dropped their weapons and knelt on the ground.
After a few moments, the shouting also stopped.
The rain didn't stop with the victory, but it was better for most of the recruits who woke up from the adrenaline rush.
They vomited, swayed in exhaustion, and staggered on their feet
The rain fell, turning the blood that kept flowing from the corpse into a trickle, and although the stream was temporarily dyed a striking red with blood, it only took a moment to wash away most of the blood.
According to the order, some people who were obviously seriously wounded, were mended, and from time to time the faint whispering moans were heard, which suddenly stopped with a "poof".
Jiang Feng, who received the news of the Black Flag, hurried over at this time, and at a glance, it was a large number of corpses, it was obvious that the battle was over, the killing was over, and only the people who cleaned the battlefield remained.
Since the end of the war, there was a tragic atmosphere on the entire battlefield, and every soldier seemed to be reborn with a unique murderous aura.
Several people who were obviously officers were even around the patrol, and their bodies were covered in blood.
Jiang Feng is also a person who knows soldiers, his eyes narrowed, this familiar aura shocked his heart, the original recruit, it seemed to have some kind of familiar change.
He was familiar with the battle formation, so he naturally knew the battlefield very well, and when he watched it, he knew that it was a head-on confrontation.
Looking at the scale and the dejected enemy prisoners, the intelligence showed that the more than 2,000 Imperial officers and soldiers were not false.
Two thousand against two thousand, a head-on battle, can you still win?
Jiang Feng heard that the marshal had changed his plan and faced the imperial army head-on, and at first he felt that the marshal was reckless and impulsive, but now he had changed his opinion.
He rolled over and dismounted, and walked up, but after a few steps, a sound caused his pupils to constrict.
An enemy soldier on the verge of death, his eyes were full of confusion and longing, this is the instinctive desire to survive, looking at this situation, this enemy soldier is not yet twenty, and his throat made a muffled sound.
At this moment, an old soldier stepped forward, grabbed his head, and cut it with a knife, which was a muffled sound, accompanied by the last hiss of the enemy soldier.
The sound was heart-palpitating, and the enemy soldier's throat was splattered with blood, and his body twitched in the last moment, and blood continued to flow from his neck and body.