Mu Yuwen's lips curled up and he said, "But what if the Beifu Army wants to escape? If they throw down their armor and run away lightly, we may not be able to catch up."
Murong Bao's heart moved and he immediately fell into deep thought. What Mu Yuwen said was exactly what he was worried about. If the enemy army really ran away like this, then he would have lost everything today, not to mention the loss of troops. He also allowed Liu Yu to escape under his nose. Even if his father sent Qingqi to catch up and eliminate these remnants, he would become a laughing stock in the eyes of everyone. Those younger brothers who were more capable and ambitious would treat him badly. This position gave me an idea.
Murong Bao gritted his teeth and waved his hand: "Mu Yuwen, I will give you three hundred elite soldiers. Now rush over at full speed. If there is an enemy ambush, retreat quickly. If you find the enemy fleeing, fire an arrow immediately. I will send my army to hunt you down!"
A trace of joy flashed in Mu Yuwen's eyes, and he shouted loudly: "I have the order!" He waved the mace in his hand, and three hundred axe-hands wearing leather armor, holding single swords, long swords and small round leather shields , Tiaodang soldiers, followed closely behind, rushed into the thick smoke on the opposite side.
Murong Bao continued to direct his men's cavalry, and slowly pushed forward. His heartbeat was getting faster and faster, and sweat was oozing from every pore on his body. He stared at Mu Yuwen's words in the thick smoke. After his men rushed in, they were like mud cows entering the sea. There was no movement at all. Even the cries of killing when they were ambushed could not be heard at all. This made Murong Bao's heart agitate, wishing he could have a pair of clairvoyant eyes to see. Clear everything that happened in the thick smoke.
A "Woo" sound and a shrill whistle cut through the sky. Murong Bao's heart was moved and he saw a loud arrow rising into the sky. This was exactly what he and Mu Yuwen had agreed. If the enemy fled, he would sound an arrow to report the news. He waved his hand quickly: "Quick, run, charge forward!"
And he himself clamped his legs on the horse's belly and rode forward. Five hundred heavy armored cavalry behind him followed closely behind him. Out of the thick smoke, he saw a messenger running out with a small flag on his back, walking as fast as flying. , quickly ran to Murong Bao's mount and knelt down on one knee.
Murong Bao said in a deep voice: "What's going on ahead, please tell me quickly."
The messenger shouted loudly: "The Jin army escaped. They took off their armor and threw it all over the ground. When General Muyu rushed in just now, he saw only a few firewood burning, and the Jin army just lined up. The place was deserted. We followed the prince's orders and formed a formation to search, not daring to rush in. However, when we walked out of the smoke and dust, we found that a large number of naked Jin troops had fled to the river and jumped into Zhangshui. Swimming across the bridge."
Murong Bao slapped the saddle suddenly: "Oh, the old general really got it right. These Jin troops just want to take advantage of the opportunity to escape. Let me just say, how can they dare to confront us head-on! It must be the Jin thieves who are afraid that the armor is too heavy. It affected my speed of escaping, so I just threw it here. Damn it, I probably hope we will be like them and stop to pick up these armors."
Several military academies around them said in unison: "Your Majesty, everything is as you expected. Please give us the order to fully pursue."
Murong Bao gritted his teeth and said: "The smoke hasn't cleared yet. We can't attack with all our armor and cavalry now. The ground is full of corpses of men and horses from our front team, which will trip up our armored cavalry. You lead the infantry and rush over first. Don't pick them up on the ground." equipment, anyone who disobeys the order will be killed, as long as the Beifu army is eliminated, everyone will be rewarded!"
Several military academies shouted in unison. The Yan army's infantry array, which had been advancing slowly, suddenly dispersed and rushed forward like a tide. The lightly-armed troops, such as archers and jumping soldiers, quickly He passed the heavy infantry in mail armor and held spears in both hands, and got into the thick smoke.
Mu Yuwen led more than 300 men and ran quickly towards the river bank. As he galloped, he shouted loudly: "Brothers, charge quickly, charge quickly, catch up with the Jin army, and entangle them in the river." On the river bank, the Crown Prince's army is about to attack, and we will be the first to attack, so charge forward!"
Mu Yuwen roared and took the lead. Soon, he rushed to the river, stringed his bow, pointed directly at the river, and shouted: "Go to hell, Jin Gou!"
But when Mu Yuwen's eyes fell on the river, he was stunned. He saw only two to three hundred mutilated corpses floating on the river, covered with white flowers. All of them were naked, but judging from the hairstyle of those corpses, they were definitely not Jin soldiers, because they were all Xianbei people with braided hair!
Mu Yuwen was stunned on the spot, his mouth wide open. Just when he was stunned, more than 300 jumping soldiers behind him all arrived, and they all looked towards the river. A small schoolmaster was surprised. He said: "Hey, isn't that Abahei? My tribesman, the deputy of the cavalry archer in the front team, wasn't he killed just now?"
Mu Yugen slapped his thigh suddenly: "Damn it, you were fooled. These are the corpses of our brothers in front of us. Then the corpses we just saw..." He said, turning his head and looking behind him, two or three miles away. That place was shrouded in thick smoke.
There was a sudden sound in the water, and waves burst into the sky. From the water under the corpses, more than a hundred people suddenly jumped up. In just one leap, more than a hundred hand axes, throwing knives, hand crossbows, etc. were thrown at close range. The short-hand soldiers came out one after another, without missing a beat. Mu Yugen was hit by three short axes at the same time on his back. He only felt a sharp pain coming from behind, and he suddenly fell. war horse.
As soon as Mu Yuwen's hand loosened, the mace fell to the ground with a clang, and the long sword on the saddle was also carried by his fall from the horse and fell to the ground. Mu Yuwen only felt his back, It seemed like it had been severely cut in half, and almost every breath was painful.
The screams, accompanied by the feeling of the world spinning, suddenly filled Mu Yuwen's entire brain. He struggled to touch his sword. This was the only thing he could do. However, when his hand just touched When he reached the sword that fell on the ground, the light suddenly darkened.
Mu Yuwen raised his head with difficulty and saw a big black man like an iron tower, wearing only a pair of calf-nosed shorts. He stood in front of him with a grin, and stepped on his own with a big smelly foot. On the scabbard, the water droplets on the big man's body were mixed with blood and dripping down. The black man raised a huge battle ax high, raised it straight over his head, and shouted loudly: "Thief Yan, remember to tell Yan My lord, the name of the person who killed you is Tieniu Xiangjing!" Then, the big ax fell, Mu Yuwen's eyes darkened, and he couldn't feel anything anymore.
