Chapter 742

Yes, the emperor of the Shang Dynasty rushed into the battle as the commander of a unified army and risked his life in order to attract a large number of friars from the enemy to take him and create a convenient offensive for Yingyang Wulie guard.

Zhao Xingyan's reaction was too late, and the people in the rear were completely disordered.

The Zong Bank of the Shang Dynasty didn't intend to give him time to respond.

Yingyang Wulie guards entered from the left and right wings of the Zhao army. The fierce impact momentum was like cutting tofu with a knife. They rushed into the enemy camp and rushed back and forth like chopping waves.

Some friars retreated urgently in order to save the mess. The friars arranged by the emperor of the Shang Dynasty were not ornaments and entangled and blocked.

Even if someone hurried back, the blocking would not work. Yingyang Wulie Wei ran rampant and mixed with Zhao Jun, so it was difficult for the friars here to attack with hands and feet, not to mention the friars of the state of Yan.

The battle flag of Yingyang Wulie guards who entered the enemy fell down, and the direction of attack was lost in the chaotic army.

The voices of "Yingyang" and "Wu lie" shouted again. Everyone gathered into an impact direction according to the voice direction. No matter what obstacles they suffered, the offensive was not disorderly and rushed back and forth repeatedly!

The front of the Zhao army was hit by the Yan army, and the whole Zhao army array was weak and collapsed quickly.

Such a large-scale war between men and horses will lead to defeat if it is chaotic, and if it is defeated, the army will be defeated like a mountain. The defeat trend can not be contained.

Without the ability to effectively organize counterattack, it is difficult to collect the disordered army no matter how loud it is.

Zhao Jun began to flee in a large area. This escape was a chain reaction and was completely over!

The monks of both sides still fought vigorously.

No matter how they fight, it's useless. The army won't stay for them. Yan Jun chased them.

Two legs can't run four legs. Led by Yingyang Wulie Wei, the Yan army chased and hanged a large number of cavalry, swept across the chaotic and fleeing battlefield, took the opportunity to expand the defeat of the Zhao army and didn't give the Zhao army a chance to regroup.

When the cavalry caught up, there was a spatter of blood and screams.

There were about ten thousand people in a group of Zhao army who fled. When they saw the cavalry chasing after them, they knew they couldn't win. They quickly held together to resist. The spear was rooted in the ground, and the spear head was inclined to the direction of the cavalry.

The Yingyang Wulie guard who rushed here led the team commander to make a gesture and separated thousands of horses. Most of them bypassed the pile of people and horses and continued to pursue the escaping enemy in front, without giving the enemy a chance to assemble again.

The cavalry leader waved his knife and made a gesture. The cavalry withdrew his knife and quickly picked up the bow and crossbow hanging on the horse's back.

For Yingyang Wulie Wei, it is necessary to skillfully use swords and arrows on horseback.

A gust of wind rushed past the group and immediately opened the bow. The bowstrings made a sudden sound. The arrows swished out of the passing cavalry. Zhao Jun, who formed a long spear array, immediately screamed and turned to one piece.

Qianqi rushed back and forth several times, suddenly received the bow and arrow, followed a weak point and directly rushed in, splashing blood with a roaring knife light.

The group of people who formed an array to resist immediately collapsed, killed a pair of thousand cavalry, didn't stay, rushed to the distance and continued to chase, and the subsequent Yan army drowned the collapsed group of people behind.

A general ran away with his men and horses and saw a team of heroic and fierce guards in front of him.

"Kill!" seeing that there was no escape, the man shouted sadly and rushed over with a long gun.

The Yingyang Wulie guard horse of the brigade did not stay for him, but only divided a small group of ten to ride and rush.

At the moment of the head-on impact, the general waved his gun and stabbed angrily. One of the heroic guards who bore the brunt waved a knife to block it. The teammates who followed him suddenly bent over the horse's back, avoided the long gun swept over his head, and waved a knife to the horse's leg.

The war horse whined and overturned, and the general was thrown out of the body. He was scratched with several pieces of flying saber light from the rear, and fell to the ground with a bang, twitching and bleeding from his mouth and nose.

Ten horses went away, and the rear infantry rushed in, and someone picked up the knife and fell.

On the battlefield of the spread pursuit, I don't know how many people fell to the ground to cry, and I don't know how many people fell to sob in the pool of blood. The infantry spears and spears rushed from the rear to mend the stabs. There is no softness. There is no warmth in the fight on the battlefield.

Millions of troops, it's over!

Zhao Xingyan, the commander on the chariot, looked around at the chaos and was stunned!

Ignoring the vigorous monks around, Zhao Xingyan pulled out his sword slowly. At this time, he had no other thoughts. In despair, he subconsciously only wanted to die!

At the critical moment, a friar grabbed his arm, "general, defeated, go!"

The army was defeated. It's meaningless for them to fight with the friars of the state of Yan here, and they can't kill all the Yan troops running around in such a large area.

"Ah..." Zhao Xingyan suddenly burst into tears.

"Go!" a friar shouted, and they jointly took Zhao Xingyan and flew away.

A large group of friars of the state of Zhao flew around and fought and retreated to cover Zhao Xingyan's retreat. When Zhao Xingyan was far away, they let go and flew away from the battlefield.

The blood stained emperor of Shang Dynasty gasped and looked around the battlefield with a pestle knife. He smiled and won!

He risked great danger to lure the enemy and finally won. The degree of joy in his heart can be imagined.

The spray of blood on his face made his smile look ferocious!

Feng Ruo Nan, who was covered with blood, jumped off the war horse. His face was also covered with blood. With a gun in his hand, he wiped the sticky blood on his face with one hand, blinked and called, "Lord, are you hurt?" his eyes stared at the battle armor cut on the Shang Zong's arm.

Several monks surrounded them with their backs to each other and were vigilant.

In the air, Huang lie, who joined hands with others to kill a friar of the state of Zhao, flashed to the ground and looked around the battlefield. Of course, he saw that he had won the war and was ecstatic.

However, when he saw the emperor of the Shang Dynasty, Huang lie's face sank. He walked quickly with his sword and said in a deep voice: "Lord, as the commander, it's for you to command the army, not for you to rush into battle. It's best not to do this again!"

It's too dangerous. The previous situation scared him to death. Once the commander of Shang Dynasty Zong had an accident and was defeated like a mountain, I'm afraid it was not Zhao Jun who took advantage of the situation, but Zhao Jun who pursued and killed him. Once the power of Nanzhou collapsed, it would have an impact on Dachen mountain.

When he came after him, he saw with his own eyes the people killed by the emperor of the Shang Dynasty overturn their horses in the chaos. How can he not be afraid?

When a chariot stopped, Shang Shuqing jumped down and saw his brother and sister-in-law covered in blood. It was difficult to calm down. For a moment, she was speechless.

Her previous nervousness and fear turned into the strength of beating drums desperately. At this time, her overpowered arms were shaking.

In the rear, LAN ruoting, protected by several friars, ran over.

LAN ruoting, who jumped off the war horse, felt weak in his legs, staggered and shook for a while, and almost didn't stop.

When he learned of the decision of the emperor of the Shang Dynasty, he witnessed the emperor of the Shang Dynasty rush into battle. He was really scared and his legs softened. At this time, his scalp was still numb. That sentence is too dangerous!

"The prince is injured, hurry!" after noticing the injury on the arm of Zong of the Shang Dynasty, LAN ruoting shouted and hurriedly called the friar for first aid.

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"Won?"

On the North front, Gong Lince, who received the war report, looked up and shouted at Mengshan. The sudden victory made him a little unbelievable.

Meng Shanming was expressionless and nodded slightly, "The king won't lie about the war. It's no mistake! The offensive and defensive line of the state of Zhao has been broken by the king. Pang Teng opposite will have to allocate a large number of troops to intercept, otherwise the interior of the state of Zhao will face the long march of the king's army. Pang Teng can't afford the consequences, and the court of the state of Zhao can't afford it! The whole body will be moved by the lead. As soon as the defensive force opposite is released, it's our turn A counter offensive has been launched. "

Although Shang Zong is the commander of Yan this time, Pang Teng is the main force of Zhao led by Pang Teng. To some extent, Pang Teng obviously regards Mengshan Ming as the greatest threat, and Shang Zong is a secondary threat in his eyes.

"Good! Defeat the crowd with only 500000 people, and defeat one million elite of the state of Zhao in one fell swoop, and it's tough. Prince Yong fought a beautiful battle!" Gong Lince was happy and even praised. He couldn't be happy if he didn't want to be happy. Nanzhou, the power that can control the state of Yan, will be controlled by him soon. If he can keep it, he will be happy.

Meng Shanming was not happy. For the same thing, Shang Dynasty Zong did this dangerous move in order to win. When he heard that he was injured, he was afraid, and even angry at Shang Dynasty Zong's reckless act of being eager for success.

However, we have to admit that the battle of the Shang Dynasty played a decisive role in the fierce battle between the two countries.

The victory of this war pierced the offensive and defensive defense line of the state of Zhao. There was a big gap in the defense line of the state of Zhao. The offensive of the state of Zhao would become defensive in an instant, which was a great change in the situation between the enemy and ourselves.

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"Lieutenant, you should die!"

In the tent of the central army, Zhao Xingyan, the governor of the state of Zhao, came, took off his helmet, pushed his body in armor and knelt down like a jade pillar, kowtowed to the ground, sobbing and choking.

The generals standing on both sides looked rather ugly. They all knew what Zhao Xingyan's defeat meant, and Zhao Xingyan didn't know it.

Millions of elite are gone. Only tens of thousands of disabled soldiers and defeated generals are left. The losses are heavy!

"You..." Pang Teng trembled with anger, pointed to him for a long time, and said in a painful voice: "I put you in such an important position. How dare you despise the enemy so much? Millions of people and horses were destroyed in an instant, and people were mistaken for themselves. If you don't kill me, how can you explain to the generals and soldiers of the state of Zhao? Come on, drag out and cut off!"

Immediately, the executioners rushed in like wolves, set up Zhao Xingyan on his knees, dragged him up and left.

"Wait a minute!" the first general stood up and pleaded: "governor, it's time for the two countries to fight. It's inappropriate to kill the generals before the battle. I hope governor Zhao Yanxing will make atonement for his achievements and

"Cut!" Pang Teng interrupted angrily, grabbed a token arrow from the case and threw it out.

The military order was like a mountain. The generals looked miserable and watched Zhao Xingyan dragged out to execute.

Zhao Xingyan, who was dragged out, burst into tears and said nothing. He had no face to plead for himself.

Not long after, Zhao Xingyan's bloody head was put in the tray and brought it in to hand over the order.

The monks on the sidelines sighed secretly. Normally, no one at this level can kill a general if he wants to. The cruelty on the battlefield is over with a knife, and the killers have no temper. Especially the friars who rescued Zhao Xingyan managed to get people back, but they found that Zhao Xingyan was sent to the edge of the knife to die.

Pang Teng waved his head down and began to discuss with the generals about the redeployment of troops. There was no way. The army of the emperor of the Shang Dynasty was already advancing towards the hinterland of the state of Zhao. If it could not be stopped, there would be chaos in the state of Zhao.

PS: a red apricot comes out of the wall! Thanks for the encouragement of "cangshui brother" little safflower.