Chapter 759: If you are not of my race, your heart will be different

Yes, there are not many people in the Dragon Army in the first place, and the main force should be used to pursue themselves and sneak attack Xijing City, so what can still stand in front of them at this time must not be the elite of the Dragon Army.

Since it is not the elite of the Dragon Army, what is there to fear?

Just kill, with the fact that there are three times as many of them as the other party, isn't that still hand-to-hand?

It is this numerical advantage, I don't know how much loss it has made the Xijing army. But they seem to always remember what they eat and don't remember what they eat. They also didn't want to think about how much energy Su Shi had spent and how much price he had paid in order to train these elites.

What does the elite of the Dragon Army eat, wear, and use.

It is no exaggeration to say that training the elite 1,000 people of the Dragon Army is far more expensive than Yin Yuhu's training of 20,000 people. It is strange that the army trained under such conditions can be poor.

Facing the rush of 15,000 Xijing troops, Hu Yunfeng's troops on the opposite side were not in a hurry, but only held the eight consecutive rounds in his hand, and looked like he would wait for the enemy to get close before killing. Look at the book

"Rush!"

The overwhelming cavalry swarmed in, riding on the war horses one by one, waving war knives, with all kinds of hideous looks on their faces, looking terrifying.

It's just a pity that when they couldn't rush forward for more than a hundred steps, they fell into the tunnel, and followed the war horses to the ground one after another.

The faster you rush, the harder you fall.

"Bastard, keep charging!"

Seeing that the elite cavalry in his hand fell into the pit like this, suffering heavy losses, Yin Yuhu was so angry that he didn't fight.

In normal times, he could also consider having someone fill in the tunnel and then rush over. But now, where did he have so much time, he had to continue to give orders and fill it with human lives.

An elite is an elite, and military discipline is also strict. Yin Yuhu gave an order, although he knew that he was afraid that he would be more than lucky if he rushed forward, but there were still people who continued to rush forward and used their lives to make a slippery road.

A famous war horse fell into the pit, but with some preparation, there were almost no cavalry who fell, and they all abandoned their horses and landed when they were about to fall into the pit.

This is to fill all the tunnels with war horses. Seeing this scene, Hu Yunfeng also rubbed his teeth.

"Ruthless enough, decisive enough. It's just that it's not enough. Everyone, be ready to fire your arrows, and once the enemy is in range, you can do so freely." Of course, Hu Yunfeng will not rely on all the trapping pits, and the eight consecutive rounds in his hand are good weapons for killing.

Nearly 5,000 soldiers, nearly 5,000 eight consecutive shots, if all of them were issued, it would not be too much to say that it was an impenetrable arrow net. When the cavalry of the Xijing Army continued to move forward and began to approach Hu Yunfeng's headquarters, the arrows finally attacked from afar.

The bow and arrow flew straight and landed accurately on a cavalryman named Xijing, and it was a rare killing. The number of cavalry around Yin Yuhu is also decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This is his most elite strength, watching so many people die in batches, Yin Yuhu's heart has been dripping blood.

But he didn't have any good way, and if he wanted to survive, he had to charge.

"Keep rushing, keep rushing." There was a constant roar, and then more and more Xijing cavalry were killed by the arrows.

In nearly half an hour, the cavalry was about 4,000 cavalry, and finally the cavalry of the Xijing Army rushed to within 60 steps of Hu Yunfeng's headquarters, and the two sides reached a state of bayonet blood and hand-to-hand combat.

Hu Yunfeng ordered the soldiers to put away the eight consecutive rounds, and one by one they took the overlord guns that had been prepared a long time ago, and began to ride against each other.

Yes, it's recoil.

Although the number is still not superior, but the morale is even higher, the impact of the dragoons is still very fierce. As the two sides continued to fight in close quarters, more and more Xijing cavalry were killed under the horses.

Behind him, there was the sound of a war horse stepping on the ground, which was like a talisman, so that Yin Yuhu couldn't care about anything else, except to charge or charge.

Yin Yuhu also began to go into battle in person, rushing forward under the protection of dozens of personal soldiers

Come.

In the end, it still has a numerical advantage, and the cavalry of the Xijing Army is also elite. Under their desperate charge, a temporary way to cross the bridge was broken out.

Yin Yuhu rode off the bridge, and when he looked behind him, he wanted to cry and scold his mother.

There are dozens of pro-soldiers who are still with him, and there are less than ten of them.

There were fifteen thousand elite cavalry, and only one of ten rushed through him, and there were only about a thousand cavalry.

Before the bridge, many cavalry of the Xijing Army were still fighting with Hu Yunfeng's troops, and it could be seen that they were all entangled, and it was almost impossible to rush to the bridge like themselves.

"The Great General save me!"

Just as Yin Yuhu was looking at the battlefield, a cry for help sounded, and Yin Kun appeared.

In comparison, he was even more pitiful, with less than fifty horsemen around him, and he was quickly rushing towards the place where Yin Yuhu was in front of the bridge.

Yin Kun finally escaped, but the soldiers and horses were basically destroyed, and behind him, more and more dragon cavalry were chasing after him.

Looking at Yin Kun's embarrassed appearance, Yin Yuhu wanted to scold a few words. But looking at his current state, he is not much better than others, so he can't say anything more.

"Withdraw, the whole army retreats, retreat to Ningyuan City." Seeing that the dragon army was chasing again, Yin Yuhu didn't dare to stop any longer, even in the face of Yin Kun's cry for help, as if he hadn't seen it, he turned around and left with more than a thousand horses.

The thing that he had thought about destroying the bridge before, Yin Yuhu didn't dare to do it. Without it, time is running out.

Yin Yuhu fled, and for his own safety, he abandoned the army behind him and fled.

Yin Kun's life is also big, borrowing a path from these elites, he also escaped, but the cavalry around him has changed from more than 50 horses to only more than 20 horses.

The generals fled, and the remaining cavalry of the Xijing Army saw no hope. Seeing that more elite dragon cavalry were coming, some people began to give up on themselves, threw down their horses, and chose to surrender.

Of the 15,000 elite cavalry of the Xijing Army, in addition to the more than 1,000 cavalry who escaped, more than 4,000 cavalry were killed in the battle, and the remaining 9,000 cavalry all surrendered.

Looking at these elites of the Western Army who usually don't eat, wear or drink, although they threw down their weapons one by one, they were still full of red light. Ji Zhu did not dare to be careless, and ordered the whole army to stop the pursuit, and all of them stayed to watch the prisoners, and at the same time reported the battle situation here to Su Shi in the rear.

From the beginning to the end, it was only seven hours, about fourteen hours.

The Xijing army has more than 60,000 troops, and 200,000 people are either dead or surrendering. After Su Shi in Dingzhou City learned the news, he said two good words in a row.

"It's right not to pursue, now that Ningyuan City is still in Yin Yuhu's hands, you can't do anything even if you chase down the city. In this way, be optimistic about the prisoners, hold the Datong River Bridge, and don't let people destroy it, and when the army arrives, they will attack Ningyuan City."

After Su Shi's military order was issued, Ji Zhu sent people to guard the Datong River Bridge, and at the same time strictly guarded the prisoners. Soon at noon, the soldiers of the Dragon Army took out the bags of dry food one by one and ate them, completely ignoring the more than 9,000 captured elites of the former Xijing Army.

"General, don't you give them some food, or at least some water to drink?" Seeing that the sun was shining in the sky, and many of the captives were sweating, Hu Yunfeng came to Ji Zhu to ask for instructions.

"No, these people should starve them, otherwise it will be too hard to guard them." Jiju shook his head.

According to the military rules set by Su Shi, unless it is an uprising on the battlefield, even if it surrenders, it will be sent to the criminal camp to do hard work. The only difference is that the surrendered soldiers will serve a shorter period of hard labor.

The elite of the Xijing army, which has more than 9,000 people, is naturally a good laborer. But it's also a lot of effort to keep an eye on them. However, if they do not have enough to eat, their physical strength will decline day by day, which will also be more conducive to future supervision work.

"General, won't the Heavenly King activate them? They are all elites in Xijing, and they only lost the battle because the opponent was us, but

If they are allowed to deal with other armies, they will still be very powerful." Hu Yunfeng was still puzzled.

In his opinion, these elites of the Xijing Army can be expanded into an army after a little training, isn't it good to pick up ready-made ones?

"How's the Elite? It's not our defeat yet." Hearing it from the side, Captain Feng Yidao laughed wildly.

"That's it, the elite of bullshit, in front of us, are just vulnerable." Hu Tongtian, the second head of the regiment, also laughed.

Don't look at the two of them often bickering, sometimes for the sake of military exploits, they will even fight red-faced. But once it comes time to go outside, the two will soon stand together and reach an agreed point of view.

Ji Zhu was naturally not so rude when he spoke, he just looked at Hu Yunfeng and explained with a smile: "Who is the Heavenly King, how can any cat or dog enter his eyes. Although these people's combat power is indeed good, they can't return to their hearts immediately, on the battlefield, can you rest assured that you can teach such people behind your back?"

"And Captain Hu remembers, we are Han Chinese, they are Koreans. The king of heaven always says that if he is not of my race, his heart will be different. Unless they reform themselves, give up their Korean nationality, and join the Han nationality, otherwise, no matter how great their ability is, they will not be reused, you know?"

Seeing that Ji Zhu was getting more and more serious, Hu Yunfeng also kept nodding, "Yes, the last general has been taught."

Due to the influence of Su Shi, the high-level of the Dragon Army now attaches great importance to the distinction between nationalities.

To sum it up, it is a sentence that non-Han people cannot be reused, nor do they deserve to be reused.

As for what the literati always say, what is inclusive, what is to repay grievances with virtue, and what is to influence opponents with virtue.

Here in Sushi, everything does not exist.

That is, the opponent, and destroy it.