The three hundred brown armor armorers who were the first to charge were either poked straight into the center, pierced through the brown armor, poked a hole in the heart, and fell off their horses with screams, or they were stabbed in the belly by the spearmen, and countless horses screamed and smashed into the dust.

Those brown-armored armor soldiers had just tried to get up from the ground, but they had already been trampled by the cavalry of the Rui soldiers of Wangcheng who had rushed over, and they died. More often than not, they were poked by a spearman, and even people and horses were poked to the ground, and then another shot was made, and the soul returned to the underworld.

In just one charge, more than 1,000 brown armor soldiers died in 5,000 brown armor, while the Rui soldiers of Wangcheng only wounded about 20 people. This cost is negligible.

The charge of the brown-armored armor suddenly froze. After all, who can not be afraid of death? But at this moment, how could Rong Yi leave them a chance to breathe?

The shield soldiers and spearmen shouted and retreated in unison. Dozens of ironclad cavalry behind rushed towards these helmets like meteor flames. The spear in his hand flashed, the blood was raging, and the screams were repeated.

"Puff, puff—" Countless sounds of death spread over the camp, and the blood of countless brown armor armorers stained their robes red and soaked the ground where they had fallen. In less than half an hour, the camp that originally shouted to kill the heavens was silent and silent, but it was like a Shura field.

Only the two brothers are Kun and Emao. After all, this is the first time he has been on the battlefield, and he has encountered such a massacre, how can he not be afraid? E Kun glanced at his cousin, the blood-red long sword pointed at Rong Yi, and shouted: "Prince Rong, I don't know why you left my life, but I, E Kun, have gone through the sea of blood, and I have already looked down on life and death. My cousin E Mao is the son of my late uncle E Jun, my uncle has died in Tonglu Mountain, if Rong Xiang can spare my brother's life, save my uncle's blood, Kun's life and death are arranged by Rong Xiang. Otherwise, Kun will immediately kill himself in front of Rong Xiangma!"

After speaking, E Kun put the long sword across his neck, and E Mao only leaned on his back, and did not dare to raise his head.

Rong Yi sighed: "Childe, Yi had no intention of taking your life, the Son of Heaven has a life, and Gongzi Ekun can come and go freely, and we must not stop it. In this case, please let the two sons leave the camp on their own! Come on, lead the horse!"

Both of them couldn't believe it, until Ruishi brought two fast horses, and they were still in a dream. Just as he was about to lift the reins and urge the horse, Rong Yi exhaled: "Son, slow down!"

E Mao was shocked and almost fell off his horse. But E Kun was much calmer, turned around and asked, "Didn't Prime Minister Rong change his mind?"

"No, no, no." Rong Yi smiled faintly: "Inform Gongzi that the E-Chu coalition army has been defeated by Mianchi and Yique respectively, and our army is cleaning up the battlefield right now. When Gongzi returns to the camp, he can retreat with the remaining 50,000 people, or he can leave the last bit of family wealth for the Eguo country. Childe must not be rash!" After speaking, he poked the horse's buttocks violently, and before the E's brothers could react, they were taken away by the painful war horse like a gust of wind.

In the early morning, E Kun and E Mao returned to the Hubei army camp on the other side of Luoshui. The scouts in front kept sending unfavorable news back to Hangu Pass and Yique Usoukou: "The two battalions of Yique and Michi were attacked by the Zhou army at the same time, and the rebel army has fled to the wilderness outside the river, and Wei He is leading the army to chase and kill."

E Kun's heart flashed, and he turned to E Mao and ordered: "Brother Mao, you lead 50,000 main forces to secretly drive away at twilight. Leave behind 20,000 fine horsemen, and I will lead the rear."

Emao was in a hurry: "What's the use of me returning home? It's better for me to cut off and my brother to go first!"

E Kun sneered: "You broke off? Haven't you been swallowed alive by the rebels? Since the king of Zhou has ordered me to advance and retreat, I may have room to maneuver if I stay, and I will be able to deal with the aftermath safely."

Thinking of Fang Cai's performance in the Chengzhou empty camp, E Mao suddenly blushed and had to admit his cowardice. Suddenly, his mind moved, and he said, "Why didn't my brother leave with me? Why did the Zhou army attack our camp in the future, it is clear that the king of Zhou intends to let his brother go, even so, why doesn't my brother return to the country to take charge? Now that Shizi Chong has fallen into the Chu State, how do you know that Xiong Qu will not be angry with him because of the defeat? There is only one son pomfret with no soldiers and no power in Echeng, as long as the brother returns with soldiers and horses, why can't he regain the position of the son of the world? If he is a prince......

He didn't dare to say the rest of the words, the Hou Yufang had fallen into the siege of the king, and it was difficult for anyone to say whether he was dead or alive. E Kun sighed, "Brother Mao, you are still too young, and you think things too simply."

"What do you mean by that, brother?

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"Although Zhou Tianzi is young, he is the master of perseverance. There have long been rumors in the DPRK and China that the Son of Heaven once said that we must "destroy the country and exterminate the worship of our country", and this statement is by no means groundless. If he has no intention of destroying the country, he should take this opportunity to support his son Pomfret on the throne, after all, he is the nephew of the surname Ji, as long as the country of Hubei submits to Zhou from now on. But if he wants to let me go and let me return to Hubei with heavy troops, he wants my Hubei country to fall into the internal strife of the princes competing for the throne, and then there will be less resistance for the king to destroy Hubei."

E Mao gasped: "Ji Hu's scheming is so deep! That...... Brother doesn't have to go back to die!"

"No more talk!" E Kun waved his hand: "The life and death of the father and the marquis are uncertain, as a son of man, how can he flee the country? My fate is determined by heaven, and the gods and ghosts will not complain!" Then he commanded in a low voice, "Go and order the army to prepare, and you must keep it secret."

Autumn is short, and twilight has fallen in a flash. E Mao led 50,000 main forces to hurriedly drive out of the camp at night and look south. The E-brothers made careful arrangements, and the withdrawal plan was foolproof. It was nearly midnight, except for the 20,000 elite cavalry left for the Kun, the rest of the nearly 60,000 troops had already walked cleanly. In the barracks, there are still lights and fights, and no one can find that this is an empty camp.

As soon as the broken horses of Emao drove away, Ekun rode on his war horse and shouted, "All of you get on your horse and kill Yique!" 20,000 cavalry immediately left the camp and swept towards Yique like a storm.

In the vast field between Michi and Yique, a thrilling battle is going on. Although the iron cavalry of the Zhou army was brave, there were only more than 100,000 after all, and it was obviously impossible to surround and annihilate the same number of Hubei-Chu coalition troops. After an hour of fierce fighting, although the Echu suffered heavy casualties, there were still 100,000 people after all, and they gradually came to their senses, seeing that the Zhou army did not have many troops, and their fear was greatly reduced.

Xiong Hong shouted angrily, "There are few soldiers in Zhou! Kill back to the Chu State-" led the remaining sixty or seventy thousand Chu soldiers to rush to the south with all their might. Eyufang, who was squeezed here, also suddenly woke up, and also shouted, and the two rushed towards the south together.

In this way, the situation has changed greatly, originally the Zhou army iron cavalry chased the Hubei and Chu soldiers who were turning around violently, and there was no fixed direction, and now nearly 100,000 troops swept to the south like a torrent, even if the Zhou army iron cavalry can rely on the speed of fast horses to block the front, but to block this crazy army of road grabbing, it is absolutely impossible.