Warrior in Turbulent Han Dynasty Chapter 7879: Lack of power
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The rumbling of cannons on the battlefield, the battlefield in the rolling hills, is a huge tragedy! Li Yiyin couldn't believe his eyes: "This is witchcraft?!"
Yang Dagon, who was standing by, was also stunned. He suddenly kneeled on one knee and said something in Khitan, probably "it's over, it's over".
Li Yiyin roared: "Quickly! Send the ministries to leave, go, go..."
Someone hurriedly responded: "Yes!" After a while, the person asked again: "How to send orders?"
Li Yiyin didn't know either. On the battlefield, a large number of people have been deployed to the front of the battlefield. Even if there is no chaos, a sudden retreat across the board will most likely cause a defeat on the entire line! So retreating before battle is always a taboo!
Now that the banners are in chaos, the military orders issued by the Chinese army can hardly reach the generals, and the generals can't control their troops; and Mingjin's retreat will only bring greater defeat and chaos.
Li Yiyin holds more than 100,000 horses in his hand, but at this time he feels a deep weakness, as if a person's limbs have lost consciousness and are completely unable to control his strength.
The hands and feet are trembling, shaking!
"The heavens..."
He watched as a large area of people fell into the Shura Field and chaos, watching for a long time, but there was no way. It’s too late to change tactics at this time! The gods can't do it either.
The defeat is like a mountain, and the complete defeat on the vast battlefield is so intuitive and rapid!
Li Yiyin was unable to extricate himself in deep despair, he truly realized the seriousness of the consequences. This battle not only defeated his troops, but also defeated the roots of the party’s clan. Almost all the strong party men were concentrated on the battlefield, and they were all lost. Any chance for the future of the entire clan?
He regretted: "I lost my head, and I still didn't carefully estimate the unbearable result beforehand..."
Yang Dagon on the side knelt on the ground, clutching the loess with both hands tightly, and did not say a word for a long time. He seemed to recover earlier and realized the reality in front of him. At this moment, he got up from the ground, dropped the loess in his hand, and put his hand on the hilt of the sword.
"Clang!" The scabbard's mechanism rang softly. Li Yiyin immediately turned his head to look at Yang Dagon.
At this moment, the personal soldiers rushed to save Yang Dagon's arm, saying something loudly, Yang Dagon argued with them a few words.
Li Yiyin asked after seeing the case: "General Yang wants to cut him off?"
Yang Dagon gritted his teeth and said: "Xu Jun uses not witchcraft, but firearms. We haven't seen firearms and tactics. We didn't figure it out at the beginning of this battle. We lost from the moment of attack. ! And now, the defeat is made and it can no longer change the fate of countless people who died due to their stupidity.
The general was ashamed of the 20,000 Liao Army warriors on the battlefield, and the great trust of Da Khan and Xiao Gong. Even if I returned to Beijing, the noble ministers would not let me go... Death is a relief to me! "
The Liao Army at the back will urged and said in a deep voice: "Xiao Gong should protect General Yang. Moreover, Xu Jun’s tactics require General Yang’s return to the country to play, lest the Liao Army fall into the same trap again. !"
Yang Dagon was immediately moved upon hearing this.
But Li Yiyin looked desperate, and had a heart of death. Everyone has the desire to survive, but a good person suddenly thinks about his own death. It is because the consequences are so serious that he feels that his life is irrelevant!
The party affairs department will also persuade: "Li Gongruo, your son and the leaders of the ministries cannot order the ministries, the party affairs department will surely be a mess, let the mermaid meat!"
Li Yi sighed deeply, looking at the vast undulating scene below the mountain. The world seems to have been filled with gunpowder and blood, and the earth is full of chaotic people. The sun in the yellow dust also cast a shadow, and couldn't bear to look directly at such a miserable situation.
People on all sides scattered and fled like a frightened ant colony. The crowds in the middle of the formations ran backwards while trampling each other, and Xu Jun from the east followed them and killed them.
Even the large groups of cavalry on the northern hillside were chased and killed. Only the horses at the back and on the two wings could scatter and flee quickly, and the large groups of horses were slowly falling apart.
Xu Jun's cavalry only has more than 10,000 horses, but they chased tens of thousands of horses to kill! The infantry behind is also chasing, but will not catch up for a while.
The wind and clouds change color and the crowd is surging!
Li Yi is very regretful, why should the cavalry be concentrated in the north? Why would the cavalry gather to let others destroy them with firearms like witchcraft! In the midst of the plan, neither he nor Yang Dagon thought that this would happen. They could not even imagine that Xu Jun's cavalry could block the attack of tens of thousands of horses!
The military order to retreat is no longer necessary, because almost all horses are retreating and fleeing. No one can stop them from escaping...
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It's no different from an ordinary battle. After the victory is divided, it is still not the end. There is still a long way to kill and kill ten times more than the battlefield!
Dang Xiang and Xi Ren's infantry rear army lost their helmets and abandoned armor, and ran fast. The scattered men and horses had run far away; the front army who fell behind and couldn't let go because of crowding, was chaotic and dense, chased by The soldiers slaughtered blood.
Some people wanted to surrender, but they couldn't speak their language. The noisy voices all around roared like a thunderstorm. No one knew how to beg for mercy. The people behind were shouting loudly and desperately squeezing forward, where there is no order, people just want to run faster than others, and will not take into account the smoothness of the overall situation.
Yao Erniu’s accomplices have already rushed into the chaos and slashed madly. He followed up and saw two enemy soldiers hitting a mace with a Xu Jun chaser. He hurriedly raised the firearm and faced him. An enemy soldier’s vest slapped and squeezed the mechanism against a few steps away. The man screamed and immediately fell to the ground. The left and right rebel soldiers immediately filled the vacancy, and the man screamed. Not dead for a while.
Yao Erniu's brain is dumbfounded, and everything he sees is in chaos, and even Xu Jun is in chaos, just chasing after him. After the gun was released, reloading was too much trouble. Yao Erniu quickly hung the firearm on his back, pulled the hemp belt on the brass button, and drew the infantry barrier knife from his waist, screaming and rushing up. .
Unexpectedly, the two enemy soldiers turned and took spears desperately, but the enemy soldiers were in disorder. Some turned around and tried hard, while others ran backwards, unable to organize decent resistance. Immediately several Sergeant Xu rushed forward, pressing a man's arm with one hand, his body was almost close, and holding a barrier knife in the other, stabbing the man in his stomach! "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." The cry was terrible.
Yao Erniu Xingyuan rushed up, holding a one-handed barrier knife in both hands, and slashing hard. He stumbled, full of corpses under his feet, and occasionally stepped on the ground, but it seemed to be in the mud.
Yao Erniu knows that it is **** water!
An enemy soldier who was running turned his head and saw that Yao Erniu leaped forward with a barrier knife. The leader had no weapons in his hand and his eyes widened and froze there. Before Yao Erniu rushed in front of him, he yelled "Ah" and stared at the blood-stained barrier knife...In an instant, Yao Erniu saw his trembling palm and his eyes were as gray as death. The color of fear.
"Puff!" Yao Erniu slammed into the man's arms unconsciously, and the sword in his hand plunged into the man's abdomen. The man hissed and screamed, grabbing Yao Erniu's shoulder armor and pushing. Yao Erniu grasped the handle of the knife with both hands and yanked it to the side, his ears ache because of the cry.
Fighting too many battles, now Yao Erniu is tight, but he is numb to killing, he will kill when he sees the enemy soldiers! Because countless experiences are like this, he doesn't think much about it.
The enemy soldier fell back on the ground, covered his stomach with blood stains, red intestines flowed out from between his palms. The man was lying in a pool of blood, his feet straight, convulsing, and he could no longer call out.
After chasing and killing nearly half a mile in a row, the faster the defeated army ran, and at this time tens of thousands of people were scattered in chaos, but the ground was densely packed with corpses and half-dead wounded soldiers. However, most of them can't run away, and the hunt will continue, which may last for several days!
Yao Erniu stretched out his hand and wiped a handful of blood on his face. When he looked up and panted, he saw that the mountains and plains were full of surging soldiers! The ears buzzed straight, as if in a dream.