Chapter 278: Victory in the First World War

The two armies fought, and the first momentum was important. The momentum is like a rainbow, like a tiger entering the flock, unstoppable, even if the number is small, will kill the flock. The momentum is low, and the morale of the army is scattered, like a sheep facing a greedy wolf, his twin strands tremble, and his strength cannot be exerted to the seventh layer, only the end of defeat.

When there were less than 50 people left, the persistence in their hearts was crushed by the great fear of life and death, and the phenomenon of rout and escape began to appear.

For the innate who fled, Ning Caichen did not order the pursuit, for fear that it would cause the other party's crazy backlash. Although the innate achievements of the Zhejiang army are brilliant, but the sacrifice is equally amazing, more than 100 people at the time of the charge, now less than 60, and most of the losses.

In the rivers and lakes, the masters of the innate realm can already be regarded as a strong party. But on the battlefield, the fall of innate masters is also common.

With the innate masters of the Zhejiang Military Region landing on the city wall, Ning Caichen shouted loudly: "The innate masters in your army have all been defeated, and the victory and defeat have been divided, are you still unwilling to surrender?"

The ordinary soldiers in the Huguang Military Region looked at their generals, but when they saw the military flag move, they released a signal of attack.

I'd rather die than surrender!

Ning Caichen looked at the ordinary soldiers who were rushing towards them with a headache. Relying on strength to torture mortals is something that is difficult for him to do, and it goes against certain principles in his heart.

"Capture the thief and capture the king first, don't care about these ordinary soldiers, fly over, and suppress all their generals. Ning Caichen said, his body took off and flew towards the position where the handsome flag was.

There was no longer an innate in the Huguang army on the city wall, and it was impossible to stop Zhejiang Congenital in the air, causing Ning Caichen and the others to quickly approach Shuai Qi and land on the heart of the opposing sergeant.

More than a dozen generals in armor drew their swords, clenched their spears, and charged at them without fear of death. Ning Caichen did not slaughter these people, but knocked them out one by one, and beside him, his subordinate innate people also did the same.

Hundreds of ordinary soldiers quickly gathered and stopped in front of them, protecting the commander and a veteran behind them.

It was obvious that they were nervous, and their bodies were trembling. But they did not bomb the camp, did not flee like a congenital master, but in fear, they clenched the swords and guns in their hands.

Ning Caichen stopped and looked at the veteran behind the crowd in front of him: "The general trend has been decided, why do you have to fight for your life for this?"

The veteran said coldly: "Huangkou Xiao'er, where did you see that the general trend has been decided? Even if you defeat our innate camp, can you kill all our soldiers? ”

Ning Caichen pointed to the uneasy soldiers in front of him: "You mean, let them, the soldiers under your command, all go to hell?"

The hearts of the Huguang soldiers suddenly stirred, and everyone looked at the veteran together, waiting for his answer.

"Look at what, in my lake, there are only standing dead people, not kneeling live dogs. The veteran had a fiery temper and yelled.

"I'd rather die than surrender!" someone in the army at the head of the city shouted. Like a fire in the sky, the momentum of the mourning soldiers appeared among the soldiers of Huguang, although it could not guarantee their victory, but it could support them to fight until the moment of death.

Ning Caichen sighed, and his figure disappeared silently in front of everyone's eyes, and when he reappeared, he had already come to the veteran's side, and his palm grabbed his neck: "If you don't want to watch your boss die, put down your weapons!"

Huguang's soldiers looked at each other, not expecting this to happen.

The veteran will be captured, but he is unwilling to admit defeat. The long sword on his waist was pulled out by him, but instead of slashing at Ning Caichen, it stabbed into his lower abdomen.

A living enemy marshal is a bargaining chip for Ning Caichen, but a dead enemy marshal is a big trouble for him. Under such circumstances, how could he allow the veteran to die?

The splitter snatched the long sword from the veteran's hand, flicked it casually, and stabbed it into the flagpole of the handsome flag. Ning Caichen looked at the veteran with a puzzled look: "Why is this so? You have to make your soldiers become mourning soldiers, and then be slaughtered by our army, are you satisfied?"

The veteran said coldly: "If you want to kill, kill it, where did you get so much nonsense!"

"You tendon guy. Ning Caichen frowned, pinched his neck and lifted him up, shifted his position, and turned his back to the Huguang general: "Still unwilling to lay down your arms? I really don't understand what you are holding onto." First of all, we are here to end the troubled times, not to burn, kill and loot, and not to harm the lives of ordinary people in the Huguang area. Secondly, now that the tide has turned, if you stubbornly resist, you will only be slaughtered, and there is no chance of victory......"

"Not for anything else, just because you're here with a blade, you're an aggressor. In the face of the aggressor, we would rather die than surrender. You can kill all our generals and even all our soldiers here, but the people of Huguang will never succumb to your barbaric rule. One of the generals spoke.

Ning Caichen raised his eyes to look at the general and said, "Barbarian rule? Have you ever been to Zhejiang, have you ever been to Nanjing, have you ever been to Jiangxi and Fujian?

The general sneered and said, "It's high-sounding, as if you don't collect official taxes." At best, it is only a little less than the official tax revenue. ”

Ning Caichen smiled and said, "This is just a good use, so good that I think that talking to you now is a complete waste of time." Listen to me, lay down your weapons and crouch on the ground, or I'll kill your marshal!"

"Don't care about ......" The veteran had just spoken, and before he could finish a sentence, he was pinched by Ning Caichen's neck, his face flushed, and he couldn't speak.

The soldiers in the Huguang military camp were filled with righteous indignation, looking at Ning Caichen with hatred in their eyes, but they did not dare to act rashly.

"Bang!" Seeing that Ning Caichen gradually clenched his palms, the veteran's face turned from red to gray, and finally someone couldn't help but drop the blade in his hand.

Someone took the lead, and the psychological pressure of the rest of the people suddenly decreased a lot, and they put down their blades one after another, and the light bang sounded together.

"My lord, the city gate has been broken, and our army is entering the city. At this moment, a congenital came to Ning Caichen's side and knelt down and said.

Ning Caichen let go of the veteran's neck and said, "I know that you are not afraid of death, and these soldiers you brought out are not afraid of death either. But if you can live, why do you have to die?

Come with me and end this war and pacify the people of the city. Even if you don't help me, you have to think about the people of this city, if they are bullied, you can at least fight to the death and stand up for them. (To be continued.) )