north.
In the Slavic military formation.
The Slavic cavalry was on the battlefield and could not spy on the overall situation. But the command level still noticed the abnormality.
Soon after, Chunyuan and Jin Xuanyun died in battle one after another, and the news that Hou Wancheng led his troops to escape fell into the ears of the command.
The faces of the generals, staff officers, and knights all showed expressions of disbelief.
Lost?
The Han army is indeed powerful and a respectable opponent. But Meng Yuan should not be underestimated. The troops of both sides, numbering 110,000 households, were equally matched.
Coupled with the help of our Slavs, Meng Yuan still lost?
Even Junyuan was killed.
"General. We should evacuate the battlefield, otherwise we will be buried with the Mongolian people."
"General. I agree with the withdrawal of troops."
"General."
The opinions of the staff were completely unified. The general leading the army, after hesitating for a moment, ordered: "Blow the trumpet. Withdraw the troops."
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
A messenger took out a special horn from the package on his waist and made a whining sound. The Slavic knights, knight squires, and cavalry who were fighting were all slightly startled, and withdrew their troops?
Some people are very unhappy and are killing them happily.
But the military orders are like mountains.
No matter how unhappy someone is, they can only obey orders.
As Wu Nian expected, the battle situation became unfavorable. The Slavic cavalry was the first to withdraw from the battlefield, retreating like a tide.
"The Slavs retreated."
"The Slavs retreated."
As the Slavs withdrew from the battlefield, the Mongolian soldiers became more and more desperate. Even with ten thousand households sitting in command, the military formation gradually became chaotic.
The situation of suppressing the Han army and fighting was instantly reversed.
"Kill!!!!" The Han troops of Zhang Sheng, Li Yunchong, Huang Hu, and Guan Jinhan, who held their breath, had high morale and roared to kill with all their strength. Under the leadership of the generals of each department, they fought one after another to attack the Mongolian and Yuan soldiers. counterattacked.
south.
Wu Nian is on the front line.
Under the banner of "gold". Jin Ruiyun held the horse in his hand, his mouth slightly open and his eyes dull. Have you lost all this?
Prince.
And Jin Xuanyun is dead?
To this day.
Thirty thousand households and one prince died in the hands of the Han army, three of whom were named Jin.
Jin Ruiyun reacted quickly, smiled bitterly, raised his head to look at the sky, and said to himself: "It seems that I will never retire."
Invincibility is a kind of loneliness.
He led his troops to fight against the generals of Liaodong without a single defeat. Before facing off against Wu Nian, my biggest wish was to retire early so that I could take good care of myself.
This battlefield is too boring and lonely.
It is better to go home, plant flowers and grass, and live leisurely.
Unexpectedly, Wu Nian came out of nowhere.
Although Invincible has a plan, the feeling of defeat is not pleasant.
"Huh." Jin Ruiyun took a deep breath, with a stern expression on his brows, planning to raise his horse and die in the battle.
A true man must fight vigorously even if he is defeated.
Fight.
Just then. There was a rapid sound of horse hooves. Then several messengers appeared not far from Jin Ruiyun and shouted: "General Jin. Wu Wanhu has an order for you to break out of the encirclement."
Jin Ruiyun was angry at first, then narrowed his eyes and asked, "What does he mean?"
The messenger gasped, raised his right hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and then said: "I don't know. But my general has a plan. He is definitely not running away."
"Okay." Jin Ruiyun was doubtful at first, and then believed Wu Canglong. He raised the horse in his hand and shouted: "Abandon the front. Withdraw troops from the rear."
Like Hou Wancheng, Jin Ruiyun also cut off his tail to survive, abandoning a large number of his own soldiers who were involved in a melee with the Han army, and took the remaining soldiers to leave the battlefield in an organized manner.
Following Jin Ruiyun's order, his army immediately collapsed. Countless front soldiers were killed by the Han army.
"kill!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
The Han soldiers were so excited that they rushed forward with roars.
Hacked to death the Mongolian barbarians.
Hack them to death.
south.
Wu Nianzheng drove away Chunyuan and Jin Xuanyun's defeated troops and attacked Jin Ruiyun's tribe. After seeing this situation, he frowned.
Running again?
Is it really Wu Canglong who is directing?
What does he want to do?
Although the generals of the Ten Thousand Households of Meng Yuan Dynasty had different personalities. But they are all extremely powerful, brave and good at fighting, and extremely proud and arrogant.
They cannot both choose to escape at the same time.
Wu Nian made a visual inspection and made some calculations in his mind. The Mongolian Yuan army of 110,000 households totaled 134,000 people. The Chunyuan and Jinxuan Yun tribes have been completely defeated.
One hundred thousand left.
This fight lasted for a long time, and it is not clear who is still alive. But if the remaining 90,000 households choose to flee, then at least 50,000 people can be evacuated.
His basic goal is to leave at least 80,000 Mongolian soldiers.
Although it was a pity that ninety thousand households had gone away, there was nothing we could do about it. Achieve the basic goal first and then talk about it.
"Don't worry about Jin Ruiyun. Go north. Defeat Zhu Qishan, Wu Canglong, and Wan Yanxian. Try to keep the Meng Yuan soldiers as long as possible. If thousands of households want to run away, let them run away."
Wu Nian raised the horse in his hand and shouted.
"Kill!!!!!!" The Han army obeyed and followed Wu Nian's order, just like the fingers of an arm, heading north.
Just as Wu Nian and Chunyuan thought.
Break the long snake with one point.
It's like knocking over dominoes. Defeat all the enemy troops.
It's just that the year of Wu is from south to north.
Pure distance is from north to south.
Wu Nian succeeded.
Chunyuan failed.
As the Han army moved northward, generals from ten thousand households after Hou Wancheng and Jin Ruiyun chose to cut off their tails to survive. Abandoning the soldiers fighting in the melee with the Han army, he took the remaining troops and exited the battlefield in an organized manner.
When the horizontal push was over, there were no more Mongolian soldiers standing in front of Wu Nian. Either dead or injured and lying on the ground, waiting to be hit.
At the same time, Wu Nian also learned that the Slavic cavalry had left the battlefield.
The Han army won a complete victory.
Everyone, take a short rest.
The generals gathered around Wu Nian under the banner of [Han]. It was Lian Feng Chong who led his troops back after a fierce battle with 10,000 Slavic cavalry.
"What a pleasure. What a damn pleasure. The Slavic cavalry are really brave and good at fighting, but compared with my cavalry, they are still inferior. They beat me up and escaped."
Feng Chong's armor was dyed red, and the thick blood gave off a stench. He put his hands on his hips, laughing and feeling triumphant.
But the generals ignored him, this boastful guy.
The Slavs retreated on their own, not by him.
Wu Nian smiled and said to Feng Chong: "Well done. I will be rewarded according to my merits. I will be rewarded in many ways."
"Hahahaha. Thank you, Your Majesty." Feng Chong was so happy that he laughed and thanked him, feeling very happy.
If others don't look down on me, they are jealous of me.
The king appreciates me, so he gives me a reward.
Ha ha.
Wu Nian did not argue with Feng Chong, but looked around at the generals. Some people's shirts are stained with blood, and some people's armors are very clean, but without exception, their faces are shining with the joy of victory.
Relieved.
Huang Long got it.
Wu Nian pondered for a moment, and then said: "Everyone, it stands to reason that the Ten Thousand Households in Meng Yuan are not that cowardly. Even if not all of them are fighting against the few, there must be only one or two, right?"
"Now they are all fleeing the battlefield. What do you think they are going to do?"
"In other words, what is Wu Canglong planning to do?"
