Chapter 212: Two Hundred VS Five Hundred Thousand!

More than 200 people rushed out of the canyon quickly, which seemed to be amazing, but compared to the 500,000 troops on the opposite side, it was like a drop in the ocean.

Kou Zhong's expression was indifferent, and his steps were heavy and powerful, like a beating war drum. Looking at his momentum, he looks like a dead man who is not afraid of death, and he seems to be a god of death who has come to the world without fear of life and death. Just looking at his right hand holding the long knife again, he could see that his phalanges were white and his muscles were beating, showing that his heart was not so calm as it seemed.

Compared with Kou Zhong's indifferent expression, the performance of others was even more unbearable.

As soon as they rushed out of the canyon less than thirty meters, there were already people with cold sweat on their foreheads, their faces pale and bloodless, and their eyes wandering away from each other, looking frightened and flustered. Although everyone had been mentally prepared long before they rushed out of the canyon, when they really faced the 500,000 army, they found that the previous preparations were nothing at all.

The army of 500,000 people stood on the flat and wide grassland, like a raging tsunami that destroyed the world, and like an indestructible majestic mountain range, giving people infinite deterrence.

Kou Zhong's expression was indifferent, and seeing that the enemy army was not moved at all, his heart gradually sank.

This raid was a big gamble, betting that the army of the Tang State had no longer had the will to fight. If the bet is won, hundreds of people will hit the 500,000 army, which is enough to leave a heavy mark in the history books, and they will naturally become military marquis with this military exploit, and they will no longer be ordinary soldiers who live and die.

But at this time, the enemy was unmoved, how could Kou Zhong and the others not feel hopeless. Attacking an army of 500,000 with the strength of 200 people, I'm afraid it will become a big joke, right?

Kou Zhong glanced at the brothers beside him who had begun to feel uneasy, and his heart was full of apologies and sighs.

If it weren't for their repeated insistence, they wouldn't have followed them to their deaths. He quickly cleaned up his complicated feelings, and understood that meaningless sorrow and regret did not mean anything, but only made himself more cowardly.

"Life and death are fateful, and wealth is in the sky. Today, this is the case, and the only way to fight to the death is endless. I, Kou Zhong, are one step ahead, and I will see you in the next life, brothers!! Kou Zhong's face was full of determination, and his voice was low and strong, revealing an indomitable will to die.

After he finished speaking, he didn't give others a chance to react at all, and appeared more than ten zhang away in a step, and in a blink of an eye, he had already arrived in front of the Tang army's formation. Facing the spear like a forest in front of him, and the shield hand like a mountain, Kou Zhong's expression was extremely indifferent, and the long knife waved with a sword aura, and killed the Tang army!

The sword was sharp, and the cold light was breathtaking, easily tearing through the thick shields of the Tang army and smashing their sturdy bodies. The blood spread in an instant, adding a bit of slaughter and cruelty to the vast army again.

"Fight to the death!" The Great Jin soldiers in the rear were stunned for a moment, and then looked at Kou Zhong like a god of death, in the scene of the wanton slaughter of the Tang army, one by one as if they were infected, raising the blades in their hands and letting out a shocking roar.

"Dajin is coming, run!"

From the time Kou Zhong led the army out of the canyon to the time he rushed towards the Tang Army's Xianjun troops, it was only a short time of four or five seconds. And before that, most of the attention of the Tang army was attracted by the fighting of their own people in the rear. Therefore, when Kou Zhong began to wreak havoc, the Tang army came back to his senses.

The Tang Dynasty soldiers, who already had no will to fight, faced Kou Zhong who was like a god of death, where was there still the slightest sense of war. I don't know who was the first to shout, and then spread like a plague in the Tang Army. The rout at the front also caused riots in the rear army, especially the deserters who swore to attack the warlords, which further strengthened the spread of panic.

It's not that no generals noticed the abnormality, such as Kou Zhong and the others have already appeared for more than ten breaths, why although the canyon is very loud, no Jin army has ever rushed out. It's not that no one noticed that some people in the Jin army who rushed out were full of fear, obviously not so calm and fearless of death.

But calm people are in the minority after all, and when the general trend of defeat is formed, individual shouts are doomed to be drowned in the torrent. The soldiers in the rear could not see the situation on the front line, they could only see the front-line soldiers fleeing in a flock, and heard countless panicked shouts, and no one was still in the mood to find out the truth of the matter.

His own people have been killed, and the prince has already run away. The army of the Great Jin Dynasty appeared at this time, so do you still have to fight, it must be lost!

Countless soldiers thought of this, how could they still have the slightest fighting spirit, and no matter what the situation was on the front line, they shouted and fled into the distance. They don't have a specific goal, they don't have a specific direction, and their only thought is to get out of here, far away from Shennongjia.

The sound of the riot was like Jiang Tao, completely overpowering the voices of the generals. The defeated soldiers were like a torrent, breaking the Warlord's defenses. Rulin's spears fell to the ground one after another, and the hunting flags were stained with dust and footprints, as if indicating the future of Datang.

The 500,000-strong army fled in a hurry, and even if some generals discovered the problem, they were powerless in the face of this situation. They could only look up at the sky, their faces full of bitterness and pain.

Even though it was only a small group of Jin troops who were raiding now, their large army would not be too far away. And how can an army that has been defeated in such a situation regroup in a short period of time?

It's over, it's all over!

No, this battle is the prince's first retreat, and even if he fails, he can't blame himself and others.

When the generals completely gave up hope, some people began to plan for their own future. They thought about the reasons for the defeat in this battle, and naturally some people retreated with the army with peace of mind. And the generals joined the tide of rout, which also cut off the last trace of Datang's turnaround.

The two hundred Jin troops, who were already determined to die, had not yet come to the Tang army, but found that the enemy army, which was as irresistible as a majestic mountain range, had collapsed. When they saw this, they couldn't help but stop, and their faces were full of astonishment. When they came to their senses, they chased after the defeated Tang army with ecstatic faces.

Damn, I really won!

They couldn't believe the surprise in their hearts, but what else could they say in the face of the already defeated Tang Army. Apart from surprise and excitement, everyone had no other emotions.

A moment later, a strange scene formed outside Shennongjia.

The 500,000 heavily armed Tang army was routed like a torrent, while the 200 Jin troops dressed in single clothes were like tigers and wolves rushing into the flock, frantically chasing the fleeing Tang army. Behind them, there were even more scattered Tang troops who did not know how many, kneeling and surrendering to wait for processing.

can be busy chasing the soldiers of the Jin State of the Tang Army, where is the kung fu to manage these surrendered troops.

More than 200 Jin troops, who were barely better equipped than the militia, frantically chased the 500,000 fleeing Tang army, and cursed viciously: "Ge Laozi, you can't stop running." ”

"Fuck it, you bunnies are not dogs, so good at running."

"Mother Xipi, you are in a hurry to go home for the funeral."

The Jin army could not catch up with the Tang army, which was bent on fleeing, so they could only jump and curse angrily in the rear. And the Tang army in front of him fled with his head shut, ignoring the shouts of the Jin army at all.

At this time, whether it was the Jin soldiers who shook the trees on the mountain to create a scene of the army running, or the Jin soldiers who shouted frantically in the canyon, they had already been shocked by the situation outside.

It really happened!

They looked at the 500,000 Tang troops who were being chased by two hundred people in the distance, and they only felt as if they were as mythical as incredible. Then everyone came back to their senses, their faces were full of fanaticism, and they rushed out with red eyes.

Damn, wait a minute!

At this moment, where did they remember Kou Zhong's instructions before leaving, and they only thought about dividing the credit for this feast.