Seeing that the Great Khan of Beihu actually led his guards directly to attack him, Yang Qice couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

Seeing this, the eight hundred pro-soldiers instantly lined up, surrounded Yang Qice, formed an angle, and rushed towards the Great Khan of Beihu, but hundreds of steps away, the pro-soldiers opened the way for Yang Qice together, and when the Great Khan was approaching, the casualties of the eight hundred pro-soldiers had more than 200 people. At this moment, the Great Khan no longer had any intention to fight, and his heart was full of fear. His own tiger division guards, in this unknown cavalry, are so vulnerable, although the other side also has a lot of casualties, but his own guards have long been left, how can he not understand, Jinting to Beiguan, all the way to the battle, Da Zhou has no power to fight back, today is just overnight, let his 800,000 army vitality be greatly damaged.

Fear was all over his body, and he just wanted to run away at the moment, but it was too late.

Yang Qice's personal soldiers scattered on both sides when they approached the Great Khan, and Yang Qice at this time, a shot penetrated the body of the Great Khan, and then Yang Qice abandoned the spear in his hand and pulled out the horizontal knife in his waist and cut off the head of the Great Khan.

As soon as the head of the Great Khan landed, the soldiers beside Yang Qice used their horse lances to pick up the head of the Great Khan and held it high in the air, announcing the victory of this battle.

Although the night was dark, the Beihu soldiers who were about ten paces away also saw the head of the Great Khan, immediately dropped their weapons, fled in a panic, and shouted, "The Great Khan is dead!! The Great Khan died!! ”

Immediately, Yang Qice and his own soldiers did not pursue the fleeing soldiers, but cut down the Beihu Shuai Banner and retreated in formation to join the army.

Because the handsome flag was cut down and the Great Khan died, many soldiers no longer had the heart to resist, and they threw down their weapons and fled, which also made Yang Qice retreat, and the soldiers did not have any casualties.

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The war lasted for several hours, and the whole of Beiguan was enveloped with a strong smell of blood. said that it was a battle, but in fact, it was almost one-sided in the back, this bloody feast simply became a massacre, and the morale of the Beihu soldiers was completely collapsed, and the exposed backs made the hands of the Great Zhou soldiers slash and kill.

There was a glimmer of light in the sky, announcing the arrival of dawn, and the corpses of the Beihu people were almost piled up less than a mile outside the city of Beiguan, and the blood flowing from the corpses lying on the ground had already dyed the land red, like a sea of blood.

The results of the night battle, the Beihu army suffered countless casualties, and more than 20,000 people were captured.

Yang Qice, Chen Yujue, Li Xuanyi and others had already gathered together when the heart of the Northern Hu army was completely extinguished.

"General Chen, you lead 5,000 cavalry to pursue while the victory is over, eat away at the whale swallow, and wipe out the last trace of bravery of the Beihu soldiers, and I will lead the soldiers of the Golden Court to follow and recover the important places of the Golden Court. General Li, the recovery of Huaibei and other places will be entrusted to you. ”

"The last general commands."

The cold wind in Beiguan was like a steel knife blowing on Gu Jin'an's face.

There is a huge disparity in the strength of the enemy and me in this battle, and I don't know if I and my soldiers can survive, for Yang Qice's strategy, Gu Jinan shook his head, maybe he can really win, but it is only a tragic victory. Looking at the battlefield outside the gate, Gu Jinan couldn't help but remember his family, if he died, he would be considered a martyrdom for the country, worthy of the sky, worthy of the country, worthy of his family.......

Suddenly, a place outside Beiguan began to brighten, and the fiery red light intensified. Gu Jin'an, who was standing on the city wall, couldn't help but be a little puzzled, the place where the fire broke out was not the camp of the Beihu people's rear army? Looking at this direction, it is very consistent with the place where Yang Qice planted the flag at the meeting.

Immediately thinking of Yang Qice leading 800 personal soldiers out of the city, Gu Jinan was instantly sure that the place where the fire broke out must be the camp of the Beihu Houjun!

Soon, Gu Jin'an's personal soldiers who were in front to inquire about the recent situation of the war reported that the Great Khan of Beihu died.

While Gu Jin'an's face was shocked, he also felt incredible. The disparity in the strength of the two sides is nearly four times, and the difference in strength has reached this point, and no matter how clever the trick is, it will be difficult to work.

The night was deep, and on the city walls, it was impossible to see the details of the battlefield outside the city. But it can be roughly seen that the Beihu army is scattered, and the defeated ones are defeated one after another, and there is no way to fight back.

In the face of the 800,000 Beihu army, Gu Jinan thought that no matter how strange Yang Duhu was, he would definitely suffer heavy losses, 240,000 against 800,000, and only sent the 90,000 Jinting army that had withdrawn here as the main combat force, and the Beihu soldiers were defeated and retreated.

Throughout the ages, it is inevitable that this battle will be famous in history.

The morale of the Beihu army was greatly demoralized, and seeing that the fire was getting bigger and bigger, and the Beihu people were scattered, Gu Jinan couldn't help but believe a little bit in the news of the death of the Great Khan, and anything could happen in the camp. But how could such a mistake occur with the 800,000 well-trained Beihu army?

Gu Jinan didn't believe that Yang Qice and his 800 personal soldiers could break through the siege of Beihu and take the head of the Great Khan directly, but he was sure that the grain and grass of Beihu were burned, and it was determined that Yang Qice would not be able to get rid of it.

The cold of the night could not suppress the morning sun, which illuminated everything in the world as before, and a faint red glow appeared on the horizon.

A team of blood-red armor roared and rushed towards the city wall with an indomitable momentum.

This team of only a few hundred people made Gu Jin'an, who was standing on the city wall, feel suffocated.

It wasn't until this cavalry team approached that Gu Jinan first discovered that the red on the armor was actually stained with blood! This team of soldiers who killed from the sea of corpses and blood was almost no different from death at this moment.

Behind Yang Qice, a soldier and horse lance actually carried the bloodstained head of Beihu Khan, held high in the air, and the heavily armored war horse was in the open space outside the city, whirling, and the soul of Beihu Khan did not know whether he rose to the immortal heaven or went down to hell.

Gu Jin'an is also a battle-hardened battle, and he has also won more battles with less, but he never understands how Yang Qice led 800 personal soldiers to burn the enemy's grain and grass and return directly to the head of the Great Khan.

When they saw Yang Qice's personal soldiers return, only three-quarters of the original were left, and all of them were with injuries of varying severity, their faces were tired, and their blood-red eyes were crazy killing.

Gu Jin'an was sure that these 800 soldiers directly took the head of the 800,000 army, which was unprecedented in ancient times.

Back in the city, Yang Qice immediately disbanded his own soldiers, and the army doctor immediately rushed to treat the injured soldiers.

Gu Jinan also rushed at this moment, his eyes revealed admiration, and he bowed over and said, "Congratulations to Yang Duhu, triumphant." ”

"The outcome has been decided, tomorrow I will lead the troops to recover the Jinting land, and farewell to it, General Gu."

Yang Qice's expression was indifferent, as if he had just done a trivial thing, and there was no turmoil in his heart.

After the words fell, Yang Qice no longer stayed here, and went to the military tent where Lin Yixiao was.

Gu Jinan looked at the back of Yang Qice's departure, and then looked out of the city, the corpses of the Beihu people and the snowflakes in the sky, and sighed in his heart. It's better to be blue, and after this fight, it's time for me to go back and see my family.