Chapter 435: Facing the Battle (3)

The Yan army fought and retreated, and on the Bairen City, countless rockets flew into the night sky, forming a long river of fire in the air, and then fell to the battlefield like meteors.

illuminated the wolf-like Black Cloud Army.

Murong Ke waved the flag behind him.

A Yan army of more than 3,000 under the city suddenly stood up and continued to fight to the death with the Black Cloud Army.

The other Yan troops withdrew to the city of Bairen one after another, and although they were defeated, they did not see panic.

The arrows and stones in the city rained down, assisting the 3,000 Yan army to fight to the death.

barely blocked the pursuit of the Black Cloud Army.

After fighting for so long, even the Black Cloud Elite was already exhausted.

"Get out of the way!" Zhang Oyster came with a fresh force to kill and pounced directly.

The war spear in his hand swung out the afterimage of the Dao Dao under the firelight, stabbed an enemy soldier to death, and flew the two of them, opening and closing widely, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep.

The three Yan generals worked together to fight to withstand this tiger.

However, it blocked Zhang Oyster, but it couldn't stop the other Black Cloud soldiers, and the 5,000 middle base battalion carried swords and shields to wantonly slaughter the exhausted Yan army.

If there is no accident, with just a stick of incense, the Yan army after the three thousand breaks will die on the battlefield.

Before dying, many Yan soldiers would look back at the tall figure on the head of the city.

But things never go according to plan.

A thousand cavalry rushed out of the city of Bairen, all of whom were wearing iron armor, holding a long lance, dragging an iron chain behind the horse, and the first general was more than eight feet long, with a majestic appearance, and the forehead had the sun and the moon and the moon, and there were two Yan generals behind him.

After the break, the Yan army was less than two thousand, and he was overjoyed when he saw this, "Most of the governors will not abandon me and wait!" ”

"Murong De is here, and the thief will be rampant!" After that, he and the two generals behind him waved their guns and rushed towards Zhang Oyster in the bloody battle.

Riding heavily behind him, the iron chain made a terrible "ding" sound on the cold ground.

Zhang Hao waved his war spear, withdrew from the bloody battle, did not retreat, but advanced, and rushed towards the three of them.

At this time, I can't retreat if I want to, and I can't retreat, and I can't stop behind me, so I can only move forward bravely.

The four war horses staggered, and the Mingguang Armor Heart Guard on Zhang Oy's chest was sunken in, and he was also hit in the abdomen, and blood oozed from the broken armor pieces.

However, the three enemies were stabbed to death and one was slashed away, leaving only Murong De, who was tall and tall.

Zhang Hao waved his war spear and pointed at Murong De, and was about to rush over, but saw that the other Yan heavy cavalry had already killed his own army.

Fang was busy chasing and killing, and before the middle base army could line up, it was killed by heavy cavalry, killing more than 100 people on the spot.

Zhang Oyster snorted coldly, turned the horse's head, and killed the heavy horse.

Murong De looked at Zhang Oyster blankly, his hands kept trembling, he could barely catch the lance, he had just collided with Zhang Oyster head-on, although he blocked it, he had no strength to fight again.

Zhang Oyster returned to the formation, and the morale of the middle base army was reinvigorated.

The elite is the elite, and they quickly adapted, and in a group of six or seven people, they surrounded and killed the Yan army.

The Yan army came to the rescue on heavy horses, the distance was not enough, the speed did not run, and the impact force was missing.

There are a lot of fallen horses.

However, the casualties of the mid-base army were also increasing, and the night was dark, so it was impossible to attack the city.

Li Yue then withdrew his troops.

The mountains were filled with the cheers of the Black Cloud soldiers: "Long live!" Banzai! ”

The Yan army has always been famous for its field battles, but it can only retreat into the city.

There is no doubt that this battle was won.

After the soldiers calmed down, Li Yue ordered hundreds of guards to shout towards the city: "This battle has been lost, why don't Xuan Gong surrender early!" ”

There was silence in the city, and after a while, Yan Jun responded, "King Liang has entered my urn, and he will be captured soon!" ”

Li Yue laughed, and said left and right: "Order, thunderbolts and ballistas will bombard the city with all their might!" ”

Murong Ke can't be given a chance to breathe.

Killing him is equivalent to killing Yan Guo!

Even if you can't kill Murong Ke, you have to crush the morale of the Yan army.

The Yan army failed in the field battle and could no longer stop the advance of the siege equipment.

Li Yue was no longer stingy and sent all the oil up.

"Put!" A few loud shouts.

Then came the sound of a loud noise, and rows of canisters of fire oil smashed against the walls, and smashed against the pile of flames at the head of the city.

However, by the fire, Murong Ke's tall figure was no longer there.

Losing a field battle, they naturally knew what to face.

"Bang-"

Far away, I heard a series of popping sounds.

The flames rose into the air, as if to light up the night.

More canisters of fire oil were thrown over, some on the city walls, some into the city.

Strangely enough, though, there weren't many screams.

Not only was there no screams, but the city was on fire, and the whole city was on fire.

Although the oil was powerful, it was not so great that it could not set the entire city on fire, unless someone in the city set it on fire.

"Could it be that Murong Ke saw that the situation was not good and retreated?" Liu Ying wondered.

The fire kept the soldiers from approaching.

At this moment, several scouts came from the north, still with arrow wounds on their bodies, "Your Highness, the Yan army retreated from the north of the city overnight, abandoning livestock, grain and grass along the way!" ”

"Then what are you waiting for, when you take advantage of the situation to cover up, the last general is willing to be the striker." Zhang Oyster is still in good spirits.

Li Yue's eyes fell on the wound in his abdomen, although it was a skin injury, it had shed a lot of blood.

Xu Chengdao: "Murong Ke gave up livestock, grain and grass, but to lure our army to pursue, the poor do not force, the enemy Fu Yan and Murong Ping did not show up, and pursued late at night, fearing that the enemy would be ambushed." ”

The soldiers were still tired from the fierce fighting in the afternoon.

Murong Ke is good at using soldiers, and it is strange that there is no ambush.

As he said, this battle was only a small defeat, the Yan army should have lost no more than 5,000 people, and the Bai people could still hold on, but he gave up directly.

In the absence of a rout on both sides, there can be no major casualties.

What's more, Li Yue and Murong Ke both kept their back hands and did not invest all their troops.

"Remember how Ran Min was defeated at the hands of Murong Ke? Ten battles and ten victories, and the eleventh war was completely annihilated! Murong Ke, this is a repeat of the old trick! Orders, treatment of the wounded, rest and recuperate the whole army. Li Yue said to the generals.

In this battle, the total number of troops invested by the two countries is 200,000 or 300,000, and it is unrealistic to distinguish the winner or loser in a short period of time.

With Murong Ke here, the Yan army is extremely resilient, and it can be seen from the performance on the battlefield that the Yan army will not give up easily.

Fight steadily, and this battle can be won!

Li Yue adjusted his mentality.

The next day, the partial division that went out to Mu Yugan returned, and when he went, there were three generals, and only Dou Feng could stand when he came back, Bai Jian was seriously injured, and Li Lie was killed.

Of the 3,000 men remained, less than 2,000 remained.

"What's going on?" Li Yue frowned.

"Back to His Royal Highness, our army originally defeated Mu Yugan, and when we were chasing and killing, we met Fu Yan and Murong to ambush the soldiers...... The last general rushed to kill with all his might before he got out, and Bai Jian and Li Lie were killed and injured to cover the last general. Tears burst out of Dou Feng's eyes.

"Sure enough, there was an ambush!" Liu Ying gasped.

"Where are the ambushes? How many? Li Yue's voice was much softer.

"Fifteen miles south of the city, north of the water...... At least 10,000 people ......"

"It seems that Murong Ke didn't want to defend the Bai people from the beginning." Xu Chengdao.

The Bai people are located in a low-lying area, and it is not the best place for the Yan army to fight a decisive battle.

"What is the manly husband crying, get up, he can take revenge on the battlefield every day!" Li Yue sighed in his heart, three martial arts, one dead and one injured.

The crockpot will not be broken from the wellhead, and the general will inevitably die in front of the battle.

Death and injury are inevitable, and if you do it again, Li Yue will still send them.

(End of chapter)