The army was defeated like a mountain.
Wu Tong retreated, and the sergeants who heard it were instantly panicked.
As for himself, the thought of escape finally overwhelmed everything else. With nearly a hundred guards, he found a gap and ran to the north of the city. He knew in his heart that there was probably no sergeant guarding the north gate at this time. If Chen Zhong ran away, why wouldn't they be allowed to follow him?
No matter what, escape first and make plans later. If you can get to Luoyang and show up to the general's palace, you can still find someone to be a scapegoat.
With this thought in his mind, Wu Tong ran away, feeling much calmer.
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"Whoever surrenders will avoid death!"
Killing all the way from the top of the city, Ma Jun looked at the enemy and us who were still strangled, shouted to the ground to channel his energy, and shouted loudly.
Click!
At the same time, the city gate was finally hit by the hammering wood outside, making the sound of the wooden bars breaking.
Often, people's beliefs always collapse at a certain moment.
Seeing that the commander was running away, many Ruyang sergeants also shouted to disperse.
At this time, it was also in chaos.
The sergeant blocking the city gate was extremely nervous when he saw that the city gate was about to be broken down. And Ma Jun's shocking drink was undoubtedly destroying their confidence.
Grandma, everyone has taken over the city head. Can the city gate still be defended?
In panic, all the soldiers looked at each other. The little confidence they had accumulated during the day had disappeared at this moment.
boom!
Another crash came.
This time, the city gate was immediately knocked open.
Sawdust was flying, and strange enemy troops seemed to be squeezing into the city with their claws and teeth.
With almost no effort, the two resisting horses were forcefully separated, and then, in a daze, Sergeant Ruyang, who was in front, bravely faced them.
No matter how one-sided the battle was, there was still some sporadic resistance.
By the time Ma Jun was killed from the city and Gu Peng rushed in from the city gate with his horse, Wu Tong had already led the guard camp and many deserters, forming a torrent and rushing towards the north gate.
All his careful arrangements at the beginning were of no avail at this time.
The food and grass were burned, the lieutenant general fled, and the army was in panic. Everything had led him to an extremely unfavorable situation.
Escape, only escape, only escape can you have time and opportunity to sort out these bad things.
"General Gu, please clear out the remaining enemies in the city and let me chase General Ruyang!"
After Ma Jun saw Gu Peng, he asked for a horse to come over, looked at the direction Wu Tong was escaping, and quickly divided the work between them.
"Okay, General Ma, be careful."
Gu Peng saw that he was eager to make contributions, and he no longer wanted to compete with him for the credit, so he hugged him on the horse.
"Walk!"
As soon as Ma Jun started walking, he chased after the horse.
The fighting at the city gate has gradually come to an end. Except for some of the enemy troops who fled with Wu Tong, some of them escaped into the city, and the others surrendered before they died.
The Royal Guards Battalion consisted of nearly 800 people. In this sneak attack, nearly 500 people were lost. The loss was not heavy, but it effectively disrupted the enemy's position and disrupted their deployment, to a certain extent. It also played a role in dismantling the morale of the enemy's troops and made great contributions to the capture of Ruyang by cooperating with the inside and outside.
Xie Laosan had wounds all over his body and was almost out of strength. Seeing Wu Tong escaping in a hurry, he could only stare, unable to catch up. If Ma Jun hadn't captured the city and arrived in time, his top position in the personal guard camp would have changed hands.
"Hey, where's the old cat?"
Even though he was unable to fight anymore, Xie Laosan still panted heavily and thought of Lao Mao Xiong. It stands to reason that he, who was the first to light the first fire, should have escaped from the granary long ago, but after such a long battle, he has not yet appeared. Could it be that something went wrong?
