Chapter 151: Reversing the Tide
This famous general of a hundred battles has never been afraid to kill the enemy in battle, but now he has let his subordinates flee from the battle.
Xiao Tong's almost hideous expression told these subordinates who had not reacted for a long time that what he said was not nonsense, and the orders he gave were not jokes!
"General, we're going to stay and fight alongside you!"
"General, even if we have to withdraw to the camp, we will go with you."
Xiao Tong coughed heavily, and then scolded angrily: "Don't you understand? This man is not something you can defeat, get out of here now! ”
"When Lao Tzu died in battle, he never wanted to be watched by so many people!"
To be able to make Xiao Tong say such a thing, how terrifying is Jiang Chen?
The subordinates clenched their teeth, on the one hand, they were unwilling, and felt that the reason why they lost a lot of people just now was entirely because Jiang Chen was engaged in sneak attacks from behind, and if they were to fight head-to-head, they would never lose to this mere enemy!
On the other hand, they had to follow Xiao Tong's orders, even if it was a shameful escape, they had to carry out the orders.
"Get out of here!"
Under Xiao Tong's reprimand again, these subordinates could only take their injured companions and leave in the direction they had traveled with great reluctance.
Jiang Chen watched them silently, his resolute and cold face exuding a terrifying killing aura in the cold wind, and suddenly he left Xiao Zhi and rushed forward to kill.
"Jiang Chen, your opponent is me, do you look down on me like this?"
Xiao Tong struggled to catch up, his strong self-esteem made him unable to watch his subordinates being slaughtered like pigs and dogs, but his current physical condition was completely unable to keep up with Jiang Chen's speed, and he was thrown away after a while.
Obviously, it was only a kick, and the other injuries on his body were almost trivial, but it was this kick that made Xiao Tong unable to lift his breath, as if something was blocking his meridians, making him completely unable to exert his full strength.
"That bastard is coming after you!"
"Damn, let's kill him and go to the general!"
These people clenched their knives, turned around and rushed towards Jiang Chen, they were the Northern Yan warriors brought out by Xiao Tong, and they had also obtained the heads of many big soldiers on the battlefield.
They already had a resentment in their hearts, running away was against the glory of the Northern Yan warriors, and now that they saw Jiang Chen taking the initiative to pursue, they didn't take them seriously at all.
Is it tolerable or unbearable!
These Northern Yan warriors launched a charge, and after an instant of contact, they found that Jiang Chen's figure was like a ghost, and in this ice and snow, he could change his form and change his shadow, making people unable to figure out the number, and there was no trace at all.
"Ahh
A scream was heard, followed by a succession of people flying to the ground, and the red blood quickly stained the snow.
When Xiao Tong finally arrived, only the last of his subordinates were lying at Jiang Chen's feet, and he was not attacked, but because of the huge fear in his heart, his entire body was uncontrollable.
"You...... Are you a human or a ghost? ”
Jiang Chen replied indifferently: "Just because I am the one who died and come to ask for my life." ”
With that, he lifted his foot and lifted a knife on the ground, and stabbed the man in the chest impartially, and before the latter could make any sound, only the sound of "Titicaca" in his throat echoed in the wind a few times.
If someone sees Jiang Chen for the first time, they must think that this young man is bookish and angry, and he looks like a down-and-out scholar who is harmless to others, although he has read some moral articles and understands a lot of world affairs, but he is definitely not a ruthless character who can kill people with a knife.
And Jiang Chen at this moment has completely subverted such a stereotype.
Xiao Tong witnessed all of this with his own eyes, and several Northern Yan warriors who had undergone rigorous training and proved themselves on the brutal battlefield were slaughtered like weeds by this terrible man.
The whole process was a complete slaughter, there was no fight between the two sides, it was just a one-sided killing.
"Don't let go of any of them, you are very spicy and decisive, and you have no mercy, you can imagine that you will definitely become a huge threat to Beiyan in the future."
Xiao Tong looked at the rapidly cold corpses of his subordinates, and affirmed Jiang Chen's toughness in a way that he couldn't even imagine.
"Hmph, what are you kidding, not to mention the soldiers who died on the battlefield, how many civilians were slaughtered by you? When you do that kind of dehumanizing thing, you should know that one day, someone will come and ask for your life! ”
Jiang Chen bent down and picked up a knife and aimed it at Xiao Tong, who was completely unable to threaten him.
"What else do you want to say before you die?"
Xiao Tong looked up to the sky and laughed: "Jiang Chen, I lost to you again in this game, but you should know that even if you kill me, you still can't save the overall situation!" ”
"There are more than 10,000 horses in Qiwu Mountain to accompany Xiao Tong to bury me, what else do I have to complain about, it is natural for soldiers to die on the battlefield, let's do it!"
Xiao Tong put on a fearless posture, although dying in the hands of Jiang Chen made it difficult for him to let go, but the Northern Yan soldiers were headed, and the Great Cadre was unable to reverse the overall situation of the decline after all, and after his death, the Northern Yan Royal Court would inevitably be furious, and what awaited the Great Cadre would be a complete and all-out war.
If his own death further promotes the demise of the great cadres, then he will also die a well-deserved death.
But Jiang Chen didn't want Xiao Tong to die with peace of mind, he wanted to tell the cruel truth, and everything would start with Xiao Tong's death.
"Of course, Daqian can change the situation, not long after your death, more than 10,000 people from Qiwu Mountain will cross the Quzhao River and complete the convergence with the Daqian army in the east, and your Beiyan will fall into chaos and panic because of the death of the general."
Jiang Chen raised his hand and pointed to Liaocheng, and then said: "I might as well talk about my plan next, the advanced troops will raid Qiwu Mountain, and the Northern Yan army that has lost its main general will definitely have no intention of fighting, and their only choice is to retreat to Liaocheng." ”
"But what if you send an elite half-way interception in advance?"
Jiang Chen raised the corners of his mouth and returned Xiao Tong's usual arrogant posture to him happily.
"What did you say?"
Xiao Tong knew that if it was really as Jiang Chen said, then Beiyan would usher in a huge defeat on the battlefield, and the root of this defeat was his death.
But what Xiao Tong couldn't see through was that in order to implement the plan Jiang Chen said, the more than 10,000 people in Qiwu Mountain must be able to retreat with their whole body, but the Quzhao River could not be forcibly crossed, so what was the way to relieve these people?
"Jiang Chen, don't you want to lie to me, Qi Wushan can't get out, it's a Jedi, the burial place I prepared for the more than 10,000 cadres!"
"If the Quzhao River is in my hands, it will become a broad road." Jiang Chen looked at Xiao Tong with contempt, even with a hint of pity.