No one has figured out how the rout began.

When tens of thousands of troops tore their feet and chased after them, in less than half an hour, the wind changed.

Out of nowhere, a group of enemy troops came from behind their butts. And the Fengdong Mountain in front of him suddenly hung his head. Behind him, those enemy troops also turned around, followed him, and pounced on Zhu Tong's army. In the meantime, a young general with a spear was very brave, and with a spear, he bravely met Wei Biao.

In a completely unexpected, Zhu Tong was forced to fight an encounter.

However, in the case of being attacked in front and behind, the encounter quickly became one-sided.

First of all, Wei Biao was in a few combinations, and he shot the young general to death, which shocked a group of soldiers, and then, it was Fengdong Mountain who bewitched the people by saying evil words while fighting, and encouraged his soldiers to surrender to the enemy in battle, Hulala surrendered a large area, and then, the enemy general who killed from behind the buttocks, the enemy general who broke Li Da under Luoyang City, beheaded several people again and again. Under the unfavorable situation of these parties, Zhu Tong was sandwiched between them, and he was powerless to restrain his subordinates and gather the morale of the army.

"Those who descend will not die!"

It was still that simple four-character mantra, which defeated the soldiers who were still resisting on Zhutong's side at the last moment.

So, when Li Shentong was only less than two miles away from here, Zhutong's 50,000 troops were destroyed one by one.

On the battlefield, there are scattered corpses that have fallen to the ground, and their tragic situation is really unbearable to witness.

"General!"

With an exclamation, a stream of blood burst out of Zhu Tong's neck, which was especially dazzling in the late autumn wilderness.

He killed himself and maintained his last dignity.

Feng Dongshan silently watched his body fall, speechless for a long time. Perhaps, thinking of myself at this time, in contrast, I can't help but feel a little sad. Perhaps, he felt a little worthless for Zhutong's stubbornness and stupidity, but he was the only one who was silent.

In this battle, Luoyang's 50,000 troops, the dead and wounded and those who surrendered, each got half.

"General Xu, I have to be tired of you, change the rear army into the front army, and quickly line up to wait for General Luoyang!"

Gui Yunzheng didn't have time to enjoy the joy of victory, and there was still Li Shentong's 50,000 army in the rear, so this battle was not over.

"No!"

Xu Lang took over the heavy responsibility with his voice, and flew on his horse again.

Everything is a race against time.

By the time Xu Lang calmly lined up the formation, Li Shentong had also learned the news from the front.

Mu Xuzi was startled, and quickly performed light work, and looked at it hundreds of steps away from Xu Lang's array, and saw that the enemy army was in a tight formation, and there was no chance at all. What's more, they chased all the way, and the soldiers all thought that the merit of this battle was to be picked up, who expected that this would be a big conspiracy, and in such a situation, how could it be fought?

"General, and retreat!"

Even if Mu Xuzi doesn't know the soldiers, he also knows that this time he has a big deal, if he fights hard, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get a good go.

"Huh? Actually, how could this be? Alas......"

When Li Shentong heard this, he stood like a deflated ball, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Withdraw!"

Mu Xuzi smiled bitterly.

"Back to the city!"

Li Shentong had no choice but to give a resolute order and turn the horse's head.

What else can be done at this point? On the surface, it is better to withdraw troops, but it is better to flee for your life. As long as you can escape back to Luoyang City and hold on, there is still hope.

So, turning the front army into the rear army, Li Shentong slowly retreated to Luoyang City.

As a result, a battle to pick up the fruits of victory turned into a gray retreat.

Fortunately, Xu Lang and the others fought twice in a row, and they were really tired, and they lined up to meet the enemy, which was almost to the limit of their bodies, and when they saw Li Shentong leave, they naturally couldn't ask for it. Otherwise, if Li Shentong was not afraid of death, he would have to lose the lives of many soldiers.