The sound of artillery on the battlefield rumbled, and the battlefield in the mountains was a huge tragedy! Yang Yin couldn't believe his eyes: "This is witchcraft?!"

Duan Tongzhao, who was standing on the side, was also stunned, he suddenly knelt on one knee and muttered something in Xianbei language, probably "It's over, it's over".

Yang Yin yelled, "Quick! Command the tribes to leave, go, go......"

Someone around hurriedly replied, "Yes!"

After a while, the man asked, "How do you give the order?"

Yang Yin didn't know that on top of the battle array, a large number of people had been deployed to the front of the battle, even if the men and horses were not chaotic, and suddenly retreated on the whole front, it was very likely to cause a rout on the whole front! Therefore, it has always been taboo to retreat from the battle!

And now the scene of chaos in the banners, the military orders issued by the Chinese army are difficult to reach the generals, and the generals are even more unable to control their own people; And Mingjin's withdrawal will only bring greater rout and chaos.

Yang Yin held more than 100,000 horses in his hands, but at this time he felt a deep powerlessness, as if a person's limbs had lost sensation and he was completely unable to control his strength.

Hands and feet are trembling and shaking!

"Oh God......

He watched a large area of people and horses fall into the Shura field and chaos, and watched for a long time, but there was nothing he could do. At this time, it is too late to change tactics and retreat! Immortals can't do it either.

The defeat was like a mountain, and the total defeat on the vast battlefield came so intuitively and quickly!

Yang Yin couldn't extricate himself from a deep despair, and he truly realized the seriousness of the consequences. This battle not only defeated his troops, but also defeated the foundation of the whole country, almost all the elites of the two Liao Youyou armies were concentrated on the battlefield, and the foundation was lost, and there was any chance for the future of the entire Youguo?

He regretted it: "I was dizzy, and I still didn't carefully estimate the unbearable outcome beforehand......". br>

Duan Tongzhao on the side knelt on the ground, his hands clutching the snow and soil here, and he didn't say a word for a long time. He seemed to come to his senses sooner, realizing the reality before him, and then he got up from the ground, threw away the slush in his hand, and reached out to put it on the hilt of his knife.

"Bell!"

Duan Zhaotong pulled out the ring head knife, and Yang Yin, who heard the sound, immediately turned his head to look at him.

At this moment, the soldiers rushed up and hugged Duan Zhaotong's arm, saying something loudly, and Duan Zhaotong argued with them for a few words.

Seeing this, Yang Yin asked, "General Duan wants to cut himself?"

Duan Zhaotong looked pained, gritted his teeth and said, "The Tang army is not witchcraft, it is just a siege machine. It's just that we haven't seen such tactics using siege equipment, and we didn't figure out this battle from the beginning, and we lost from the moment of attack! And now, the defeat is cast, and it can no longer change the fate of countless people who died because of the stupidity of Ben General.

I will be ashamed of the Liangliao warriors on the battlefield, and the trust of the emperor and the prime minister, even if I return to Xiangping, the nobles and ministers will not let me go. Death is a relief for me!"

The western Liaoxi generals behind hurriedly dissuaded, and said in a deep voice: "The state will protect General Duan, not to mention the tactics of the Tang army, General Duan still needs to return to Xiangping to play, so as not to fall into the same trap again!"

Duan Zhaotong was immediately moved when he heard this.

But Yang Yin looked desperate, and he had the heart to die. Everyone has the desire to survive, but a good person suddenly thinks about seeking death by himself, because the consequences are so serious that he feels that his life is irrelevant!

The generals of eastern Liaodong are also persuading: "If General Yang goes, the generals of all the departments will not be able to order the various departments, and the Youjun army in Liaodong will definitely be scattered and let people eat meat!"

Yang Yin let out a long sigh and looked at the vast undulating scene under the mountain. It was as if the heavens and the earth had been filled with smoke and blood, and the earth was full of chaotic people. The sun in the smoke and dust was also cast a shadow, and I couldn't bear to look at such a miserable situation.

Like a panicked ant colony, people scattered and fled in all directions. The crowd in the middle of each formation trampled on each other while fleeing backwards, and the Tang army in the east followed after them.

Even the large crowds of cavalry on the northern slopes were overwhelmed by the assault, and only the horses on the rear and on both flanks were scattered and fled in all directions, and the large numbers of men and horses were slowly scattering.

The cavalry of the Tang Army was only more than 10,000 horses, but they chased tens of thousands of horses and killed them! The infantry behind is also chasing, but it will not be able to catch up for a while and a half.

The wind and clouds change color, and the crowds surge!

Yang Yin regretted it, why did the cavalry concentrate in the north? Why do the cavalry gather and let others destroy the city with witchcraft-like siege equipment? After the plan, he and Duan Zhaotong couldn't imagine that this would happen at all, and they couldn't even imagine that the cavalry of the Tang Army could block the attack of tens of thousands of horsemen!

There was no need for an order to retreat, as almost all of the men were retreating and fleeing. No one could stop them from escaping.

It's no different from an ordinary battle, it's still not the end after the victory or defeat is decided, and there is still a long time to chase and kill with ten times more casualties than the battle array!

The infantry of the Youjun army lost their armor in the rear formation, ran fast, and the scattered men and horses had already run far away, and the front army that fell behind and could not let go of the running due to crowding, was chaotic and dense, and was killed by the pursuing soldiers who followed and bled like a river.

Some people wanted to surrender, but the language barrier was different, and the noisy voices roared like thunder, and no one knew how to beg for mercy. The people in the back shouted loudly, desperately squeezing forward, where there was any order, people just wanted to run faster than others, and did not take into account the smoothness of the whole overall situation.

Duan Yu's comrades had already smashed into the chaos and slashed wildly, he followed up, and saw that two enemy soldiers were pressing a Tang Army pursuer with a mace, he hurriedly raised his spear, aimed at the vest of an enemy soldier, "snap", and poked at a distance of a few steps, the man screamed, and immediately fell to the ground, and the rebels on the left and right immediately filled the vacancy, and the foot stepped on the person to call, and he was not dead for a while.

Duan Yu's mind was clouded, and the place he could see was completely chaotic, and even the Tang army was in chaos, only caring about chasing and killing. The spear poked into the body of the ghost soldier, but it was stuck, and when he saw that he couldn't pull it out, he simply abandoned the spear, pulled out the ring knife from his waist, and ran up with a shout.

Unexpectedly, the two enemy soldiers turned around and held their spears to fight hard, but the enemy soldiers were out of order, some turned around desperately, others were running backwards, and they could not organize a decent resistance at all. Immediately, several Tang soldiers pounced, pressing a man's shoulder with one hand, his body was almost close, and he stabbed the man in the stomach desperately with a ring-headed knife in the other!

"Ah! Ah......h

The screams were terrifying.

Duan Yu rushed forward with round eyes, grabbed the ring knife with both hands, and slashed hard, he stumbled, his feet were full of corpses, occasionally stepping on the ground, but it seemed to be stepping on the thin mud.

Duan Yu knew that it was blood water!