Bai Yifei looked at the bloodthirsty look on Teng's face and couldn't help but feel a sense of disgust.
"Just a reckless man."
Bai Yifei raised his left hand, looked at the Korean army who was being chased by the dead soldiers battalion behind Teng, and swung it down expressionlessly.
In the hands of the white-armored army, crystal clear ice spears were thrown forward.
The ice spears lingering in the cold air caused far more damage than usual in these cold winter years. Every time an ice spear fell, the area and the people standing on it would be wrapped in ice crystals.
Naturally, those Korean soldiers who were being chased by the Death Soldier Battalion were inevitably implicated in the ice spears of the White Armor Army. However, there was no intolerance or hesitation under the pale silver faceplates of the soldiers of the White Armor Army.
In the face of a defeated army, there is no mercy.
Why is the harm of a defeated army so great on the battlefield?
It is because the defeated army not only loses its combat effectiveness, but also attacks its own military formation, causing a gap in the originally unbroken military formation to be breached by our own side, allowing the enemy to rush in.
Therefore, the White Armored Army, who already looked down on ordinary Korean soldiers, would not show mercy for the sake of their own safety.
Teng looked at the ice spears fired at the Death Soldiers' camp one after another with serious eyes, but there was no panic on his face.
Teng's fighting style is very brave, but he is not reckless.
His bravery was forced out of him by the cruel living environment of the Death Soldier Camp, but he actually preferred to use his brain.
It's just that in the past, it was more convenient to direct the dead soldiers' battalion to use their brains than to directly use the knife.
After all, there is nothing in the Dead Soldiers' Camp. Each person has a Qin Sword or Chang Ge, no armor, no bows and arrows, and they have no choice but to move forward bravely.
But Zhang Ji gave him 3,000 pieces of armor, 5,000 long swords, 3,000 bows, 150,000 arrows and 2,000 shields, all of which were fine products from the Mohist family.
With such armament, the 8,000-man Death Soldier Battalion immediately formed gorskies, archers, and even 2,000 heavy armored infantry.
With the squandered capital, Teng can naturally give full play to his commanding ability, and will not have to choose to charge against the rain of arrows.
Moreover, before the war, as Zhang Ji's only retainer, Teng naturally had the authority to read the information on the White Armored Army collected through the net.
"Crossbowman, release!"
Facing the ice spears coming towards them, the archers of the Death Soldier Battalion did not flinch. Instead, they fired two rounds of rapid fire against the ice spears.
The moment the ice spear was thrown, it was also the time when the White Armor Army's defense was at its weakest.
"Shielders, cover the archers!"
A trapper holding a large shield stood in front of the archers behind him. Although they knew that even with the shield, they would still be frozen by the ice spears, no one flinched and stood unswervingly in front of Pao Ze.
After a round of ice spears, almost all of these large shield warriors were frozen in ice crystals. Although they would not die, they would still suffer from frostbite.
For ordinary soldiers, such a scene would be a greater blow to morale, but the Death Soldier Battalion is composed of a group of desperadoes, and the morale of the soldiers will not be low because of this. Instead, they attack the white-armored army in front of them like a raging fire. An offensive like a violent storm.
This made Bai Yifei's face become even more ugly. The two rounds of rapid fire that seemed to have killed all the archers in the Death Soldier Battalion had already killed hundreds of the White Armored Army. Although there were not many casualties, it also weakened the White Armored Army's combat effectiveness.
Moreover, the Qin army in front of them can really be described as being brave and not afraid of death.
Even if he was pierced through the abdomen by the spear of the White Armor Army, before he died, he still had to deliver a fatal blow to the White Armor Army who killed him. Such an attack caused serious damage to the White Armor Army.
Bai Yifei glanced at the battlefield, and the situation became increasingly chaotic.
Although some Korean troops concentrated on him under his comfort, facing the Qin army, the soldiers who did not form an army were like a flock of sheep driven by tigers. In addition to breaking through the fence to clear the way for the tigers behind them to rush into the sheep pen, they did not Useless.
"Retreat to the city."
Bai Yifei shook his head. The situation on the battlefield was beyond his control.
Bai Yifei commanded the White Armored Army to retreat to Jiaocheng in an orderly manner, but he did not expect one thing. With his withdrawal, the Korean army's chaos became more serious, and even blocked the White Armored Army's retreat road.
Looking at the approaching Death Soldier Battalion behind him, two huge ice thorns swept out from his hands with two swords, repelled the Korean army blocking the way, and rushed towards the city gate.
The White Armor Army is light cavalry, and it is indeed difficult for the infantry of the Death Soldier Battalion to pursue them.
Teng looked at the fleeing Baijia army and felt unwilling. After handing over the command to the deputy commander, he mounted a horse belonging to the Qin army's cavalry who died in the battle and shouted: "The Han army's deputy general Bai Yifei is fleeing, the Qin army's cavalry is gone." Follow me and hunt!"
Teng's shouts were passed on, and the Qin army around him also shouted "Bai Yifei has escaped", destroying the last courage and morale of the Korean army.
Teng didn't care about these military exploits right in front of him, but chased after Bai Yifei, pointing his sharp sword directly at the blood-red figure.
"Make great achievements tonight!"
"Don't leave, Bai Yifei!"
Teng's voice was so loud that it sounded like thunder. The Qin army's cavalry who passed by could not help but tremble. They followed behind Teng and rushed towards the Baijia army.
Even though he had always been calm and composed like Bai Yifei, he couldn't help but be a little stunned, and immediately hurried towards the city gate.
Although the Half-step Grandmaster is considered to be the number one person in the world, on the battlefield, he is just a drop in the ocean. Although he is powerful, he can still be surrounded and killed.
Teng looked at the Qin army cavalry gradually gathering behind him, took a few deep breaths, wiped the blood on his face, and showed a bright smile.
In the night, Teng looked at the bright and dazzling blood-colored robes, and his heart couldn't help but move. He raised the Qin sword in his hand and shouted sternly: "The one wearing the red robe is Bai Yifei!"
"Don't leave the Han army's deputy general Xueyi Hou Bai Yifei!"
The deputy general of the Korean army is still a marquis. This is definitely a great achievement!
A cry of killing louder than Zhiteng's voice seemed to tear through the night sky, exploding in everyone's ears, and a fierce and murderous aura filled the Qin army's cavalry.
"kill!"
"Don't leave, Bai Yifei!"
The Qin army's cavalry had been fighting for a long time and were somewhat tired. But under these shouts, their spirits were lifted, and the Qin sword in their hands danced more fiercely. The Korean troops encountered along the way could not stop their footsteps for a moment.
And the leader Teng, the Qin sword in his hand is like the King of Hell's Tie, no one dares to stop him. The horse under its crotch trampled on the flesh and blood stumps all over the ground, and it was like cutting through waves, approaching the white-armored army.
Bai Yifei had no choice but to take off his bloody robe and continue to run towards the city gate, leaving behind five hundred white-armored troops.
The five hundred white-armored troops waved their long swords and tried to block Teng and the Qin army's cavalry behind him for a moment, but they were only blocked for a moment. Soon, like a ray of light swallowed by darkness, it disappeared into the black torrent of the Qin army's cavalry.
After a while of fighting, Teng looked around, looking for Bai Yifei's figure. His eyes lit up immediately, he pointed at Bai Yifei's figure in the distance and shouted: "The one with long hair is Bai Yifei!"
Bai Yifei was stunned for a while, looking at the long hair as beautiful as a waterfall, an ice blade condensed in his hand, and his heart was cut off with a ruthless knife.
But then, Teng's disgusting voice came to his ears again.
"White-haired thief, where are you going!"
Bai Yifei had no choice but to separate the more than a thousand white-armed troops and cut off the rear. He then took off the black flag of the white-armed troops and wrapped it around his short white hair.
The Qin army's cavalry fought with the Baijia army for a while, and Teng's eyes fell on Bai Yifei again.
"The person riding the white horse is Bai Yifei!" Teng shouted sharply, "Don't leave, Bai Yifei!"
This time, even Yang Duanhe, who was commanding the entire army in the rear, heard Teng's shouts, looked at them subconsciously, and noticed the strange scene on the battlefield.
Yang Duanhe couldn't help but look a little strange.
"I really can't understand today's young people." Yang Duan and Yao pointed at the Baijia Army and said to the general beside them, "It is so high-profile on the battlefield, that is, the attack was hasty and did not bring many Qin soldiers. A sharpshooter, otherwise Bai Yifei would have died countless times."
The generals and commanders on the side were also silent. This high-profile style of riding a white horse, wearing a red robe, and having long white hair on the battlefield can still survive to this day.
Bai Yifei heard Teng's shouts, sighed helplessly, and ordered the Baijia army to disperse and break out.
More than 1,500 white-armored soldiers on white horses fled. He wanted to see how Teng could find him this time.
However, this time, when Teng saw that all he saw were white-armored soldiers riding white horses, he simply stopped chasing Bai Yifei. Instead, he randomly found a white-armored soldier and put on him the blood-red robe that the Qin army's cavalry had picked up. .
Teng picked up a ChangGe from the ground. The ChangGe penetrated the white-armored soldier wearing a blood-red robe and shouted: "Bai Yifei is dead!"
Hearing Teng's shouts, the Korean army became more and more chaotic.
When he turned his head, he saw Teng riding on his horse, holding his long sword high. There was a corpse in a blood-red robe nailed to the long sword. He couldn't help but believe it, and he was shocked. In the end, the Korean army, who had been stubbornly resisting, had no intention of fighting and headed towards the gate of Jiaocheng. Defeated everywhere.
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