Chapter 268: The Great Army Suppresses the Realm! Peace to the generals!
The battle is over.
It's only half an hour.
Xu Xiang got Su Yang's order and quickly began to clean up the battlefield.
Everything else can be discarded, but the Three-Eyed Divine Gun can't fall on the battlefield!
If this is obtained by peace, not only will the Xishan army be wiped out because of this, but it will even change the trend of the entire Jingyan Battle.
After cleaning up, Xu Xiang immediately evacuated quickly with his soldiers and horses, and fled directly back to Xishan after joining Su Yang.
Half an hour later, a team of iron horsemen galloped over, led by a heroic and resolute face, and it was the famous general who was safe!
Smelling the smell of blood in the air, Ping An frowned suddenly.
"Check it out!"
"There's still a living mouth!"
As he gave the order, a group of cavalry stepped forward and carefully inspected the entire battlefield.
A moment later, the deputy general Ma Pu came to report, and his face was very ugly.
"General, the whole army has been wiped out, and there is no one alive!"
Ping An nodded expressionlessly, not seeming surprised.
"Where's the fire ashes?"
"Killed."
"Where is the body?"
asked quietly.
Ma Pu commanded a few armor soldiers and brought the corpse of Huo'er Ash over.
I saw that the leather armor and clothes on the body of this brave and warlike Mongolian warrior had been shattered, and even his left arm seemed to have been torn apart by something, leaving only a severed arm, revealing the white bones of the forest.
In addition, Huo'er Ash's body was covered with wounds of all sizes, and countless sharp pieces of iron buckshot were embedded in it.
Those eyes were still wide open, full of endless fear!
Ping An turned over and dismounted, squatted down to take a closer look, then sighed and closed Huo'er Gray's dead eyes.
"It's a pity."
"This fire ash is a tiger general!"
"His battlefield should be in Beiping, but it's just folded here!"
When the generals heard this, they were so frightened that they held their breath and didn't even dare to come out.
Although Ping'an's tone was very flat, anyone could hear the suppressed anger in this flat tone!
Moreover, the generals were also a little frightened.
First, Sun Cheng led 5,000 light cavalry to track down the Yan army sentinels, but his life and death were unknown.
Now it is Huo'er Ash again, and he also led 5,000 Liaodong Iron Cavalry, and under the noses of himself and others, he was ambushed by the Yan army and annihilated!
Moreover, Huo'er Gray himself is famous for his courage and good fighting, and he is a Mongolian warrior himself, and he is extremely brave, but he died so miserably!
Who is that Yan army?
How could it have such terrible combat effectiveness?
You must know that the light cavalry is extremely mobile, and even if they are defeated, they can easily retreat!
But the battlefield in front of them clearly told them that if you encounter that Yan army, even if you are a light horse, you may not be able to escape!
This is what makes the generals of the Southern Army feel frightened!
That's the fear of the unknown!
"It's a firearm!"
Ping An sensed the generals' thoughts and gave the answer directly.
"Huo'er Gray himself is unparalleled, only firearms can hit him hard, and he doesn't even have a chance to resist."
"He still has a lot of buckshot on his body, which is the effect that only firearms can achieve."
"In addition, the smell of gunpowder smoke fills the air."
When the generals heard these explanations of peace, it dawned on them.
Most of them were not familiar with firearms, so they did not react for a while.
But Ping'an is different, he followed General Xu Da to attack Yuan Dadu in his early years, and Ming Jun used a lot of firearms in that battle, and the siege of the city was invincible!
It was precisely when he smelled the familiar smell of gunpowder that Ping An suddenly realized.
"This Yan army has some kind of powerful firearm in control!"
"This matter must be reported to the coach without any delay!"
Ping An suddenly ordered, and his expression became excited.
If the Southern Army had mastered this powerful firearm, it would no longer be a problem to break through Beiping or even exterminate the Yan Army!
After all, the Yan army is famous for its iron cavalry, and the lethality of this firearm to the cavalry, Huo'er Ash and others have confirmed this with their lives!
So what Ping An has to do now is to march to Xishan, exterminate this Yan army, and then grab the mysterious firearm!
Through this inspection of the battlefield, Ping An also gave birth to a guess in his heart.
That is this Xishan Yan army, the number of people is estimated not to be too much, otherwise they would not have to set up an ambush so carefully, and directly set up chariots and horses to fight with their main army!
In order to swallow an army of vanguards, thereby exposing their mysterious firearms, this is not a wise choice no matter how you look at it!
In the case of his safety, in the case of equal troops, the mysterious firearm will be used as a hole card, and the later it is hidden, the better!
Wait until the battle between the two sides is scorched, and then sacrifice the mysterious firearm in one fell swoop to directly establish the victory!
Therefore, the Xishan Yan Army is not strong enough!
After getting this important clue, Ping An will have confidence in his heart!
Relying on the benefits of firearms is not a long-term solution!
In the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy is a clown!
"Pass on my military order, the three armies will march quickly, and be sure to reach the foot of the West Mountain before dark!"
As soon as these words came out, the generals were a little incomprehensible.
Under such a rapid march, aren't you afraid that the Yan army will set up an ambush again?
Ping An explained with a smile: "No matter how powerful the firearms are, ammunition is also a problem."
"The Yan army just fought a big battle and achieved the results they wanted, and they won't send troops again!"
This explanation could not dispel the hesitation in the hearts of the generals.
But Ping'an is the commander of the three armies, so they have no choice but to act according to orders.
At the same time, the West Hill Barracks.
Su Yang was listening to Xu Xiang report the results.
There is no doubt that this is another big victory.
Only this time, the losses of the firecrackers were higher, more than 30 firecrackers were killed, and hundreds of firecrackers were injured.
There is no way to do this, people can always burst out with unimaginable power under the threat of death.
For example, most of the thirty killed firecrackers were killed by the cavalry of the Southern Army who rushed to the front of the frenzied rush, even if they were all beaten into a sieve, they had to be buried with an enemy!
Fortunately, most of the hundreds of musketeers were only slightly wounded, and they could return to battle after a day or two of rest.
After Xu Xiang finished his report, without waiting for Su Yang to speak, he took the initiative to propose: "Childe, why don't we vote for him again?"
There's no way, the lethality of this firearm is too terrifying, it's just crushing!
In just two battles, the Xishan army annihilated 10,000 cavalry of the Southern Army, what a brilliant result!
So much so that Xu Xiang and the others were a little floating, wanting to take the opportunity to expand the results of the battle and accumulate military merits for themselves.
However, Su Yang was not carried away by the victory, and coldly rejected Xu Xiang's proposal.
"First, although firearms are sharp, ammunition is a problem."
"Second, Ping An is not a mediocre person, he may have found some clues, if we still think of setting up an ambush and attacking, it is very likely to fall into its trap!"
Hearing this, Xu Xiang and the others suddenly changed their faces slightly, and honestly dispelled the idea of continuing the ambush.
Ping'an is not a cat or a dog, but the righteous son of Emperor Taizu Gao, a famous general who followed Taizu to fight in the south and the north!
Yin him once, it is already a fluke, how can there be a second time!
Only this time, even Su Yang miscalculated.
The Southern Army urgently increased its speed, and in addition to the baggage battalion, more than 30,000 people marched frantically.
Finally, before dark, we successfully reached the foot of the West Mountain.
And as Ping An had predicted, they were not subjected to any attacks.
For a time, all the generals admired Ping'an, the main general.
Looking at the dark West Mountain in front of him, a sneer appeared on the corner of Ping'an's mouth.
"Come and don't be rude!"
"Pass my military orders, beat the drums of war, and prepare to attack!"