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Chapter 126

Jiang Fan beheaded five partial generals of the Mo army in one go, and immediately suppressed the morale of the Mo army, the soldiers did not dare to rush forward rashly, and the other partial generals also hid far away.

The Plains Army was experienced, and when it saw that the morale of the enemy army was weakening, it immediately seized the opportunity and took advantage of Jiang Fan's residual power to press forward together, and pushed the overall formation of the Mo army back again and again.

Although there are many people in the Mo army, but the road is narrow, and the advantage of more people is not reflected, just now the Mo army can still rely on a momentum to fight with the wind army, and now the momentum is discharged, where is the opponent of the plain army?

Lu Hongming watched his soldiers rout one after another, his heart was angry, his face became red, he drew his sword, urged the horse to rush forward, and shouted loudly as he ran: "Don't retreat! No one is allowed to retreat! Those who cower in battle will be killed......

Before he finished shouting, a partial general rushed over, and when he came to Lu Hongming's approach, he said in a trembling voice: "General, the enemy army is fierce, and the terrain is unfavorable to our army, this battle can no longer be fought!"

When Lu Hongming heard this, he was so angry that his eyes went straight to Venus, and he waved his hand with a sword, slashing it on the head of a partial general, and roared angrily: "Are you the main general or am I the main general?" The general has already said just now, you can't rush to kill, and you don't have to come back!"

Fortunately, he doesn't know how to use martial arts, and he has a spirit armor to protect his body, so it's nothing to resist his sword. The partial general grinned and said: "General, the brothers really can't rush through, there is a fierce general Jiang Fan in the Feng army, and he has already beheaded five generals of our army just now!, if you continue to fight, I'm afraid ...... I'm afraid my brothers will be killed......" said this, and the tears were about to fall.

Hearing this, Lu Hongming was also taken aback, he was a general, but he was a general, but he was like thunder about Jiang Fan's prestige.

If Jiang Fan is here, it is understandable that he can't rush over, and if the king knows, he may not be deeply responsible for himself. Until now, Lu Hongming was not thinking about how to help get into the water, but wondering whether he would be responsible.

After pondering for a while, Lu Hongming was also dry, waved his big hand back, and said: "The enemy army has already been ambushed, and Jiang Fan has done evil, our army will not be able to win, pass on our military order, and the whole army will retreat!"

His order to retreat made the general sigh with relief, and the latter hurriedly bowed his hand and said, "The general is wise!" After speaking, without a moment's delay, he turned his horse's head and hurriedly conveyed the order to retreat to the soldiers who were fighting in front.

Lu Hongming does not retreat, the Mo army can still withstand the attack of the wind army, and now that the order to retreat, the little morale of the Mo army has completely disappeared, and no one is left to break the queen, whether it is the soldiers below or the generals above, they all turn around and run back.

Seeing that the enemy army withdrew, the momentum of the wind army was even stronger, and the heavy shield soldiers tacitly withdrew their shields and fought sideways, and the wind army behind them rushed out of the gaps of the heavy shield soldiers with swords, spears and spears, shouting and rushing to catch up with the retreating Mo army, and launched a crazy slash.

In the face-to-face confrontation, Mo Jun is not an opponent, and now he leaves his back to others, and the end can be imagined. Countless Mo troops were cut to the ground by the wind army in the process of retreating, some were killed on the spot, and some were injured and fell to the ground, but before the wounded soldiers could get up from the ground, the wind army that caught up had ruthlessly trampled on them.

The Mo army retreated all the way, died all the way, and the corpses left on the ground were all over the place, stacking Luo Luo, almost covering the official road.

But even so, Mo Jun couldn't retreat with his whole body. When the Mo army was fleeing in a hurry, only to hear the whistle in front of them, the two of them were covered with spirit armor, and the wind with the spirit knife in hand rushed out of the woods first, and the two of them immediately crossed the knife in the middle of the road, and shouted at the Mo army who was facing the defeat and retreated: "Mo Jun listen, this road is not passable!" At the same time as the two of them shouted, the dense wind army poured out of the woods, went to the official road, quickly lined up the battle formation, and at the same time blocked the retreat of the Mo army tightly.

These two generals are Zhang Ling and Zhao Shun, the commanders of the Sixth and Seventh Corps of the Plains Army.

It's just that there are chasing soldiers in the rear, and now even the way is blocked by the Feng army, and now the Mo army is in chaos, and even Lu Hongming's face changed suddenly, and his eyes showed a look of horror.

There was no time to think carefully about countermeasures, Lu Hongming yelled at the left and right as if he was crazy: "Rush over!

This time there is no need for him to order, the Mo army will naturally use the strength to eat, at this time they have enemy troops in front and behind, they are equivalent to a desperate situation, can not break through, there is only a dead end, people in order to live, how can they not fight to the death.

A large number of Mo troops roared and launched an almost suicidal charge against the wind army in front, but before the people could reach the front of the wind army, the arrow array was already coming.

Pounce, pounce, pounce - the sound of arrows piercing armor in the Mozambican camp was everywhere, the soldiers in front were shot like hedgehogs by the arrows, rolling and falling to the ground, and the Mozambican soldiers behind wanted to jump over the corpses of their comrades and continue to rush forward, but a new round of arrows shot at them.

Charging against the arrow array is extremely cruel, but the Mo army has no way to retreat, so he can only grit his teeth and rush forward, and the soldiers below fall row after row, under the arrow array of the Plains Army, even the generals with spiritual armor are not enough to resist, and the spiritual armor on the body is shattered by the dense arrow rain nails in the blink of an eye, and then the carved feathers are inserted all over the body, screaming and falling off the war horse.

It can be said that the Mo army that broke through the siege stepped on hundreds or even tens of thousands of corpses of comrades before barely rushing to the front of the wind army.

As soon as the Mo army approached, the heavy shield hand of the wind army first stabilized his own square feet with shields, and at the same time, countless spears and halberds were pierced out behind him, and in an instant, the Mo soldiers who finally rushed up were stabbed into a hornet's nest, and their bodies were covered with blood holes.

"Kill—"

With the orderly shouts of the people, the soldiers of the Plains Army collectively took a step forward, and another row of Mo soldiers who rushed up were stabbed and fell to the ground.

"Kill, kill, kill—"

The shouts of the Plains Army became more and more urgent, and the speed at which the overall formation advanced was getting faster and faster. When the Plains Army is in full formation and lined up, it is too difficult to break it up, and that is not something that the infantry of any country can do.

The Mo army used all its strength to break through and not only did not retreat the wind army, but was involuntarily retreated by the wind army.

So Lu Hongming, who is proficient in the art of war, was also dumbfounded at this time, the war strategy full of military books was completely useless at this time, watching the wind army in front and behind continue to squeeze towards his side, his own soldiers were getting fewer and fewer, and the original 80,000 people were not even 50,000 at this time, he couldn't help but feel sad. Is it true that I am going to fold here today?

Just when he was helpless and felt desperate, two generals who were covered in blood and had arrows stuck in their shoulders galloped over, and the two came to Lu Hongming's approach, both of them restrained their horses, and said urgently: "General, the wind thieves have been prepared for a long time, and they have blocked all the retreats of our army, and it is impossible to force a sudden attack, so the general should hurry up and run into the woods!"

Lu Hongming looked up to the sky and sighed, "How easy is it to run? I don't know how many ambushes there are in the woods, where are I going?"

Seeing that his expression was sluggish and he didn't speak, the two generals were so anxious that their eyes turned red, and they screamed: "General, if you don't leave, it's really too late! General, let's go!"

Lu Hongming muttered: "In case there are ambushes in the forest......

"I can't manage so much now, even if there are ambushes, maybe there is still hope of escaping under the cover of the woods!"

"Yes, General, it's better than waiting here to die!"

Lu Hongming sighed: "But if I escape, what will my brothers do?" He has worked with these Mozambican soldiers for several years, and it is impossible to say that there is no emotion.

"General, brothers also have to break out of the woods, now it's as much as you can run!"

"Alas, it can only be ......" Lu Hongming looked at the critical situation on the battlefield, and finally accepted the advice of his partial generals, gave up taking the official road, and led the remnants of the defeated army to break through into the woods.

The main strength of the Plains Army was used to intercept the Mo army, and there were really not many soldiers in ambush in the woods, but the positions occupied by the people were carefully designed by Jiang Fan, which was convenient for attacking the enemy and not easy to be attacked by the enemy.

These few wind troops caused great damage to the Mo army that fled into the forest, cold arrows flew from all directions from time to time, and the Mo soldiers who were still running desperately just now may have been shot by stray arrows in an instant, turning into straight and straight corpses, plus the two wind armies then chased after each other, the escape of the Mo army can only be described as miserable.

In order to hide his identity, Lu Hongming even threw away his war horse, took off his helmet, mixed in the crowd of the Mo army, and ran with the flow of people.

In the end, Lu Hongming didn't remember how long he had been running in the woods, but he felt that his lungs seemed to be about to explode, and he was covered in sweat.

How dare the two generals delay more, one of them grabbed Lu Hongming's arm and dragged him to continue to flee into the woods.

I don't know how long it took, the shouting and killing finally faded away, and it was only at this time that the two generals slowed down and let Lu Hongming go.

Without the support of the two partial generals, Lu Hongming collapsed on the ground as if he had no bones, his mouth was wide open, and he retched.

The two generals helped him beat his chest and knocked on his back, and it took a while for Lu Hongming to slow down his breath. The latter lay on the ground, inhaled heavily, and waved his hand at the two of them, meaning that he could no longer run.

Seeing him like this, as if he was going to be exhausted to death, the two generals didn't dare to continue dragging him away, running wildly for so long, even if Lingwu was profound, he felt extremely tired, the two of them sat down slowly, and looked around at the same time, tears almost fell.

The temporary army of 80,000 people has not even reached 800 people, and the few hundred people with crooked armor and blood stains on their faces, their faces are numb and hopeless, and they are lifeless.