From a distance, the scene was like a wave from the sea rushing into the river, and the water in the river could not resist under the impact of the tide, and was swept upside down!

Yang Yijun's position became more and more chaotic, and in the continuous screams, the officers and soldiers of Yang Yi were harvested by the wolf-like Yulin Army!

Yang Yi was furious and kept yelling to try to stabilize the situation. But the fighting spirit of his army had long since collapsed with the collapse of the Destruction Army!

I saw that the Yulin army rushed straight forward like a tide to destroy the withering and decaying Yang Yi army, and the Yang Yi officers and soldiers who fell into the middle of the terrible tide of soldiers panicked and wanted to flee for their lives, but they were knocked down in a pool of blood by the spears and swords attacking from all directions!

The original confrontation turned into a one-sided killing at this moment!

Blood is flying, screams are echoing, the Yulin army is unstoppable, and Yang Yi's army is defeated like a mountain!

Yang Yi's howl was completely useless, and soon even he himself was swept away by the crumbling tide of the rout.

Yang Yi was a little distracted, he couldn't believe the scene in front of him, and he couldn't accept such a fiasco. He thought it should be a nightmare, otherwise how could he have been defeated, and so badly?! If it's a nightmare, wake up quickly!

The Yulin Army completely destroyed Yang Yi's army, and the morale of the officers and soldiers was like a rainbow and fiercely pursued and killed!

At this moment, Yang Yijun has completely lost his fighting spirit, like a lost dog running away desperately! Throw away the armor and climb with a roll, everything is ignored!

The officers and soldiers of Yang Yi, who were fleeing slowly, were cut down by the Yulin army that caught up, and the terrible screams continued to stimulate the Yang Yi army in front, making them more and more frightened, and the situation became more and more chaotic!

In the end, the entire Yang Yijun was completely in a state of fryer, just like countless sheep rushing around like headless flies in order to avoid the killing of tigers and wolves!

The sound of killing was like a tide, rushing straight into the sky, and under this majestic and terrifying killing sound was a burst of terrible and frightened screams and shouts!

The people hiding in their homes listened to such a voice, and everyone was terrified, and the people of each family hugged each other, and they were all trembling!

It is no wonder that in such a situation of overturning the building, these people are like ants, unable to control their own lives. Maybe it's just a blink of an eye, and the family that was originally fine will all be turned into bloody corpses.

Yang Yi fled wildly, not daring to stop for a moment, and fled from the north gate under the protection of a group of strong men and many personal soldiers.

I couldn't help but look back, only to see that the majestic Yanmen behind me was rapidly moving away. At this moment, Yang Yi couldn't afford the slightest idea of counterattacking, he just wanted to escape from here and return to Dingxiang as soon as possible.

……

When the sun rose, the Battle of Yanmen finally came to an end.

Under the sun, the corpses in the streets and alleys of Yanmen accumulated, the blood stained everywhere into a mottled sauce, and the ditches on the side of the road were also glowing with scarlet blood, which was shocking.

A small group of Yulin officers and soldiers were cleaning up the battlefield, while the main force, led by Zhang Lang, quickly returned to the south gate to garrison in case the Hun cavalry came to raid.

Zhang Lang stood on the city gate tower, looking to the west, under the sunshine of the rising sun, the world was quiet, and there was no figure of the Huns.

At this moment, the sound of hurried footsteps came from behind Zhang Lang. Zhang Lang looked back and saw Zhang He coming quickly.

Zhang He came straight to Zhang Lang, hugged his fists and said: "Big brother, last night's battle our army won a complete victory, most of the enemy army was annihilated, only more than 10,000 enemy troops escaped from Yanmen, and at this moment they must be on the way to flee into Dingxiang in a hurry!" ”

Zhou Tong, who was the former general of the Yanmen Army, heard Zhang He's words, and couldn't help but look at Zhang Lang, who was turning around to look out of the city, thinking of the scene of the fierce battle last night, and his eyes couldn't help but show infinite awe.

At this moment, in his heart, this fourth son of the Yuan family and the general of the Han Yulin Zhonglang is like an invincible god of war!

"General, there's someone coming from the west!" Dian Wei, who was standing beside Zhang Lang, suddenly pointed to the west and shouted.

Everyone's eyes immediately turned to the west, and sure enough, they saw many figures appear in the meadow between the mountains.

At the same time, a rumbling sound came from afar, like a little thunder in the sky, and this 'thunder' gradually became clear, and those figures gradually became clear in their field of vision.

Zhang Lang narrowed his eyes and said, "It's Wen Yuan and the cavalry he leads!" ”

When everyone heard this, the worries that had been haunting their hearts couldn't help but let go of most of them.

The figure of the cavalry outside the city became clearer and clearer, and after about a quarter of an hour, the cavalry team of large scale rushed to the south gate not far away!

Zhang Lang glanced at the cavalry in front of him, and felt that the entire cavalry team was almost the same as when he left, and he didn't seem to have lost anything, and he couldn't help but smile slightly. Turning his head and shouting at Zhou Tong, "Open the city gate!" ”

Zhou Tong hugged his fists and promised, and immediately ran down.

When the cavalry led by Zhang Liao rushed to the city gate, the city gate was already open, and Zhang Liao and the others galloped in without making any stops.

After a while, all the cavalry rushed into the city, and at this time, Zhang Liao, as the main general, had already come to Zhang Lang and bowed: "The last general will meet the general!" ”

Zhang Lang patted Zhang Liao's shoulder and said with a smile: "Wenyuan has worked hard!" ”

Zhang Liao stood up and said with a smile: "Fortunately, the enemy's forward is only about 10,000 horsemen, and if there are more, I'm afraid it will be a little tricky!" ”

Zhang Lang glanced at the cavalry that was gathering near the city gate and asked, "How many casualties are our army?" What about enemy losses? ”

Zhang Liao glanced at the cavalry under him, with a look of relief on his face, and hugged his fists at Zhang Lang and said: "General Huiyu, with the advantage of the surprise attack, the casualties of our army in this battle should not exceed three hundred, and the number of casualties of the enemy army should be about three thousand!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the people of the Yulin Army didn't feel anything, but Zhou and the generals of the former Yanmen Army all showed shocked expressions.

They have all dealt with the Hun cavalry, and it is lucky to win the war with the Hun cavalry, no one has ever dared to think that there will be a Han army that can defeat the Hun cavalry with a battle loss and a score ratio of 1 to 10!

Of course, they had this idea because they didn't know the details of the previous battle in Bluestone Valley.

Zhang Lang listened to Zhang Liao's words and smiled slightly.

Zhang Liao glanced at Zhang Lang, hugged his fists and said: "General, when the last general came back, the scouts found that the main cavalry of the Huns was coming at full speed, and it is estimated that it will take about an hour to reach Yanmen City!" ”

Zhang Lang said: "Since there is still an hour, then all the armies should seize the time to rest and eat something." When the Huns come, they will fight with them! ”

When everyone heard Zhang Lang's words, their blood couldn't help but boil.