The next scene is not interesting.
All that's left is the ferocious pursuit and the unskilled chopping of melons and vegetables.
"kill!"
One hundred thousand Turkic cavalry led by Xima and two hundred thousand troops led by Yuan Hong surrounded Jim's remaining defeated troops.
The circle of encirclement is getting smaller and smaller.
Until, the corpses of 50,000 European soldiers were laid out in the suburbs.
This battle ended too quickly.
Yan Qi's 300,000-strong army surrounded Jim's 50,000-strong army, which was several orders of magnitude worse.
What's more, he is still prepared to kill.
Yan Qi quickly ended the battle and waved his hand with firm eyes: "Come in and beat up that Charles IX."
"yes!"
Yuan Hong and Xima each led the charge in.
Yan Qidao: "I'm not telling you, don't rush in and ambush outside."
Yuan Hong was stunned: "Then who rushes in?"
Yan Qi blinked: "Have you forgotten that Mo Ye still exists?"
Yuan Hong nodded: "Where is Mo Ye ambushing?"
Yan Qi looked up at the flying eagle circling in the sky.
"He has arrived."
Yan Qi let out an eagle roar.
The eagle heard this and flew away quickly.
Da da da!
The ground shook.
Mo Ye led 400,000 Turkic cavalry, powerful and domineering, and galloped towards them.
They were carrying branches on their backs.
From a distance, it looks like a moving tree.
"Greetings to Mr. Yan."
Mo Ye knelt down in front of Yan Qi.
Yan Qidao: "No need for etiquette, are everything ready?"
Mo Ye said: "We have been in ambush for two days, just waiting for your order."
Yan Qidao: "Okay, follow me and fight in. This battle is about whether the three million Turks can stand firm against the Ottomans. Therefore, this battle must be won. Do you understand?"
Mo Yerui was full of energy: "Don't worry, Mr. Yan, I will definitely cherish the excellent opportunity you created for the Turks."
Yan Qi said to the trembling Dilefa: "Come on, take me to see Charles IX? I heard that you knelt down and kowtowed to Charles IX. I want to meet you. How did you become so servile and kowtow to Emperor Charles IX like pounding garlic?"
Dilefa's face turned pale: "I'd better not... not go, right?"
Yan Qi shook his head: "How can that be done? If you didn't go, the scene wouldn't be exciting. Without you, how could I have deceived King Charles IX? You are the biggest contributor to my victory in this battle. I How could I neglect you?"
"Oh, this..."
Dilefa was really feeling helpless.
He also wanted to quibble.
Yan Qiyi grabbed him by the collar, threw him on the horse, and kicked the horse's butt.
The war horse howled and rushed out.
"No, Master Yan, don't be so cruel..."
Dilefa wanted to escape.
However, there were war horses galloping in front, back, left and right.
If he jumps off his horse, he will be trampled to death.
He had no choice but to bite the bullet and go see Charles IX.
…
Charles IX is waiting for news of Jim's victory.
At the same time, the gates of Karunci will also be breached.
Anjo's defense was leaking from both sides, and he was no longer able to parry.
Viscount Robert asked Prince Charles IX for instructions: "Prince Charles, the time has come. Do you want to launch a full-scale attack?"
Charles IX stood up and looked at the city head leisurely.
On the top of the city, An Jiao was all decorated.
Blood stained shirt.
His body was covered in scars.
He used his sword to support his crumbling body and looked around desperately.
There were corpses lying everywhere.
His army had more than 400,000 dead.
No more fighting power.
At this moment, I don’t even have the faith to persist.
His strength is not as good as that of Europeans, but he relies on his belief to support him.
Now, faith is gone.
what else?
Nothing left.
The ruined city is right in front of you.
An Tiao pointed angrily at Charles IX at the city gate: "Just wait, I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost."
"Chacha..."
Charles IX laughed arrogantly: "Then I will make you unable to become a ghost. After killing you, I will send your body to the church and let the gods completely destroy your soul."
"You guys, kill me, break the city, and attack with all your strength."
"kill!"
Robert led the army and launched a fatal blow.
This wave of offensive was extremely violent.
Shaking the heaven and earth.
The soldiers on the top of the city died quickly.
Every time you blink, hundreds of soldiers die.
Anjo was close to despair.
With angry lips, he put the steel knife across his neck, pointed at Charles IX, and roared: "I will never let you go even if I am a ghost."
He was about to commit suicide.
An Dun pointed to the distance and shouted: "Father, look, a big army is coming, a big army is coming to kill."
"Um?"
An Tiao had no time to commit suicide, so he looked down from a high position and stared intently.
In the distance, dust was flying, and the army was coming like a roaring mountain and a tsunami.
The shouting of killing came from far to near.
However, the distance was too far and there was no way to see clearly.
An Dun said: "Could someone come to save us?"
"Chacha..."
King Charles IX in the city looked disdainful: "Is there someone else coming to save you? What good things are you thinking of? Let me tell you, the person here is Yan Qi, and I invited him to come."
Hearing this, An Jiao felt desperate: "It turned out to be Yan Qi, it's over."
The Great Food Country is really over.
There was Charles IX before him, and Yan Qi after him.
The fate of the great food country is ill-fated.
The country will no longer be a country.
An Dong's hopeful fantasy: "Maybe Yan Qi is here to save us, we don't know."
An Tiao sighed: "If Yan Qi wanted to come to save us, he would have come a long time ago, why wait until today! This guy came here today, he is obviously here to pick fruits."
"I didn't expect that my heroic life would end in the hands of Charles IX and Yan Qi."
Da da da!
Yan Qi's army is getting closer and closer.
The battle flag fluttered in the wind.
On it, there is a big "Yan" character flying.
An Tiao bit his mouth until it bled: "It is indeed Yan Qi. He has led a large army, 400,000 in total. Does this mean he wants to massacre the city? Otherwise, why would there be such a need for such a large army?"
Charles IX suddenly noticed something strange.
That's not right.
Dilefa said it well in the letter. Yan Qi came alone and did not bring an army at all?
However, looking from a distance, it seems that there are as many as 400,000.
Also, Jim led an army of 50,000 to 'welcome' Yan Qi.
I told him that if I saw Yan Qi, I would kill him without mercy.
According to this logic, Yan Qi should have been taken care of by Jim.
However, this army held high its flag and wrote a big word "Yan".
This clearly confirms that Yan Qi is still alive.
Yan Qi is here.
What about Jim?
Jim didn't come back?
Where have you gone?
"Oh, no, I was fooled."
Charles IX realized it later.
"Ming Jin, withdraw your troops!"
"Quick, the Iron Gun Battalion assemble quickly."
"Aim at Yan Qi, aim at Yan Qi."
…
When King Charles IX thought about it carefully, he shuddered and his sweat pores opened.
An Tiao at the top of the city was already in despair.
He would have committed suicide with a Charles IX, let alone another Yan Qi?
However, he did not expect that King Charles IX would be even more panicked than himself when he heard that Yan Qi was coming.
What is going on?
confusing!
