Chapter 435

In Li Hong's eyes, if Jin Wuwei was like a pack of wolves, he would immediately give the enemy ruthless killing after besieging the enemy.

The existence of the futu camp is like a shark. It belongs to the larger species that can't smell the bloody smell. The pungent smell of blood seems to make their nerves excited. When they watch the blood falling in the air or ticking on their faces, they often make their soldiers more bloodthirsty, bloody and cruel.

In less than an hour, the Tang army outside Liujing city began to retreat into the city orderly, leaving behind a scene of wheat stalks being pushed to the ground after harvest. The broken banners and banners were slanting on the ground, swinging powerlessly with the breeze.

At the top of the flagpole, unknown scavenging birds stand on the top, flapping their wings with vigilance, and with a pair of bright eagle eyes, they look at the back of the Tang army's retreat, and sometimes look at the food left on the ground. There is a kind of tangle that we don't know where to start from.

All the horses that were not injured or killed in the battle were taken back to Liujing city by the Tang army. Some soldiers of Xinluo and Baiji who were not seriously injured felt that there was no fighting sound around them, only the sound of birds flapping their wings slowly falling.

Then he slowly pushed away the heavy corpse on his body. His eyes were like those of the birds. He lay on the ground and looked up, down, left and right, back and forth. Then he slowly propped up his body and looked at the back of the cavalry in Tang Dynasty.

The setting sun scattered on the vast open space outside the city, stretching the shadow of the Tang cavalry. In the golden afterglow, the soldiers of Xinluo and Baiji looked at the army which was like the God of heaven. The banners were flapping, their backs were straight, and the horse writing in their hands was still sharp and gloomy. A kind of idea that the Tang army was invincible and was the devil rose in his heart.

Looking around, on the desolate and bleak battlefield, some corpses piled high together. Suddenly, the bodies on the top roll over to the ground for a few circles, and then move again.

And the bottom of the body as if to feign corpse general, facing the sunset slowly stand up, look at the vision of the dark shadow, the situation is the same as their own, a dull look past their companions, and then slowly look around in a daze, and finally look at the Tang army that is more and more distant back.

From time to time, we could hear a burst of anguish and curse, or a burst of miserable howling, and the cry for help could not arouse the sympathy of these soldiers with good hands and feet. But looking at the pathetic appearance of those companions rolling on the ground because of pain, the other companions whose nerves had been numb cast a desolate bitterness one after another The eyes.

The soldiers of Silla and Baiji looked at the corpses of their companions who were competing for meat by the birds. Finally, they bent down to pick up a long knife that had been rolled or broken in two, and slowly walked to the nearest, heartbreaking cry for help.

When passing by the unscrupulous scavenging birds, the sword in your hand is just a few feeble and symbolic waves. It seems to be perfunctory for your soul and comforting your comrades who died in battle. I have tried my best to protect your corpses.

The birds looked at their powerless and slow posture, but they just patted their wings twice symbolically, changed their positions and continued to peck open the armor with their beaks, and pecked again at the heart, neck and the place where blood donation was still reserved, and continued to enjoy their delicious food.

The shrieking sound of heartrending screams is closer to the original, and the sound of horse's hooves is getting closer and closer to him. Standing in front of the wounded, looking at the wounded's begging for help and pitying, the intact soldiers raised their heads blankly and slowly turned their heads to look behind them. At this time, the army finally arrived, but 30000 people were completely destroyed.

Looking back, the soldier looked at the wounded companion again, and saw that the bloody hip bone trampled by the horse's iron hooves had been glued to the ground. He squeezed out a ugly smile in his eyes and said powerlessly, "brother, send you on the road!"

The knife in his hand used up all his strength. Like other wounded companions in this group of corpses, the knife in his hand cut his companion's throat as quickly as possible. At the last moment, a peaceful and contented smile appeared on his face.

There were fewer and fewer shrieks. More and more soldiers of Silla and Baiji were able to stand up and look around in a daze. With the large troops of the United forces of Silla and Baiji trampling on the horizon, the last ray of sunshine came. Before the large corpse group, the uninjured soldiers had assembled themselves into a battle array of two or three thousand people.

General Wen Junjie of Silla and general Xie Fulou of Baiji all looked at the defeated generals of two or three thousand people in front of them with incredible and shocked faces!

Two people almost at the same time vigorously shaking their heads, this is not possible! The Tang Dynasty has only a little more than 20000 troops in the city. How could it be possible to annihilate 30000 of its own with cavalry outside the city!

It's impossible. What's going on in front of you!

Two people at the same time from each other's look and eyes to see incredible and shocked, is each other betrayed each other!

It's impossible. The detailed works in the city include those from Silla and those from Baekje. The two people received the same message. It's impossible that Silla deceived us! What's more, twenty thousand of them are their army.General Xinluo 's face is even more ugly. At this time, the scene in front of him is more painful than letting him swallow one hundred flies alive. Twenty thousand people, twenty thousand people alive, have three hours to leave himself? How come in less than three hours, the living soldiers of Silla are dead!

"What on earth is protecting the Tang Dynasty? Do they have other troops?" Wen Junjie wants to die of heart, a moment later, the king of civil and military Jin famin will come with his soldiers, the scene here, how to report to the king!

"I don't know, I don't know. I don't know. I don't know. I don't know. I don't know. I don't know. I don't know. I don't know. I don't know. I don't know. I don't know. I can't cheat people Xie Fulou's face was also unsightly, for Yu Feng, the king of Baiji, would come here in person.

It is the same face ugly two people looking at not far away that two thousand or three thousand people, frown is more and more tight, how to do?

What should we do with these defeated soldiers? Into other units? But look at them that have no fighting spirit, was scared by the Tang Dynasty dull look, join the army is afraid that will only have counterproductive! It will only make the new army more afraid of the Tang people in their hearts.

It is a rare opportunity for the king of Tang Dynasty not to fight for the army, because it is a rare opportunity for them to fight for the army!

But now, obviously, they can't achieve their goals. These soldiers who have not been killed by the Tang Dynasty don't need to think about how they survived. As generals on the battlefield, they can turn a blind eye at other times and let them return and be incorporated into other troops.

But today, unlike in the past, the king's personal expedition, if they join in, will only drag down the 70000 living strength behind him, and their fear of death and avoidance of war will also affect the morale and morale of other soldiers.

"Those who escape on the battlefield are afraid of the dead, and there is no amnesty to kill them!" General Xie Fulou, the general of Baiji, was gnashing his teeth and his face was ugly. His heart was also dripping with blood and a voice of regret.

"General Xie means..." Wen Jun unscrewed his eyebrows, and one hand was ready to give orders to the longbowmen behind him.

"Good! It is a disaster to leave them. It will not only shake the morale of the army, but also make the king angry, and even blame you and me. Today's plan is to put the accounts of these people's death on Koguryo and the Tang people before the king arrives. Moreover, it can also warn the soldiers behind that anyone who dares to retreat will be killed without mercy! " Baiji generals are biting bitterly, but the only strategy that can be implemented now is to kill these thousands of defeated generals.

A warning to the army behind him is also a way to escape punishment in front of the king.

Wen Junjie was no better than Xie Fulou. Wen Junjie was a trusted and favored general in front of Jin famin, the king of civil and military affairs. In the 22nd year of Zhenguan, he went to the Tang Dynasty together with the former king Jin Chunqiu. On the way back to China at sea, he met the patrol soldiers of Koguryo. In a critical situation, Wen Junjie thought of changing clothes with the king to attract the attention of Gaogouli patrolmen.

Finally, Jin Chunqiu successfully avoided the attention of Gaogouli patrolmen, and Wen Junjie returned to Xinluo safely after struggling with Koguryo on Xiaozhou.

Since then, Wen Junjie has become the most favored and trusted Minister of the royal family of Silla. For a time in Silla, no one can compare his status with him, let alone his intimate relationship with the royal family.

After the death of Jin Chunqiu, Jin famin still followed the former king's great love for Wen Junjie, and he still attached great importance to and relied on Wen Junjie.

Therefore, he still had some rejection in his heart for killing all these soldiers. The reason why he took the lead in ordering the archers behind him to bow was that he thought that Sheffield wanted to capture the defeated soldiers and wanted to use the bow to intimidate and suppress those soldiers.

But I didn't expect that shefulou, who was always eager for quick success and instant benefit, wanted to kill these people in order not to be reprimanded by the king!

Looking at Xie Fulou's eyes for advice, some Wen Jun, who was in a dilemma, sighed silently. Originally, there were 20000 soldiers in Silla, and only 10000 of them were Baiji. Now they have to follow them.

"I know that general Wen loves soldiers as much as children. It's better to close general Wen's eyes and let me do the rough work. And It's not too late. It's time for the king to come. We need to act as soon as possible! " Xie Fulou's mouth showed a cruel grin and explained his ideas for Wen Jun.

“…… Anyway! Those who retreat from battle should be killed! "

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