Chapter 1464: The Chaos of the Defeated Army

Style: Historical Author: Crane City FengyueWords: 2315Update Time: 24/01/18 19:02:32
The Qing army was a ferocious tiger in the mountains and forests of Liaodong, but they disliked the mountains of northern Shaanxi very much.

Because the mountains here are bare, yellow, and unobstructed at first glance.

Moreover, the mountains here are intermittent and not connected to each other, so they can't hide their figures at all.

This brought great convenience to Liang Jun's pursuit.

The Qing army had nowhere to run or hide, so they could only run forward.

However, the roads in the mountain valleys are narrow, and tens of thousands of people are crowded together, causing serious congestion.

At first, these people were a little patient and tried to sort out order. But as Liang's army got closer and closer, they became crazy just to survive.

I don’t know who made the first move. In a short period of time, the people who were fighting side by side slashed their blades at the friendly forces blocking the way.

At this time, only the person running in front was luckier and escaped from the Shura field in the middle.

When Jiang Chaoyun and Zhao Silie led the Liang army to charge forward, they could not help but feel chilling fear when they saw the Qing army killing each other.

They wisely stopped the attack, but set up a formation on the outside, quietly waiting for the Qing army to stop killing on their own.

This kind of situation where the enemy kills each other without having to do anything makes them laugh out of their dreams.

The crazy killings made the Qing army completely lose their minds.

If they were just thinking about killing people to gain access at the beginning, in the end they completely forgot their original purpose. As long as they appear in front of them, no matter who they are, they will swing their swords at them.

This fratricidal fight lasted for more than three hours. It wasn't until there were very few people left to kill and those still alive that they had no strength left, that the violence gradually subsided.

The surviving people collapsed on the ground, dumbfounded at the tragic situation in front of them, unable to regain their consciousness.

There are even some people who are completely crazy and simply end their lives with a knife, finally escaping from hell.

"The whole army came forward and met the happy ending."

Jiang Chaoyun and Zhao Silie issued the same order at the same time.

It's not that they are cruel enough, but they understand that after such bloodshed, the people who are still alive have completely turned into madmen and it is impossible to come out.

Such people have no meaning in living.

Although the Qing army began to flee, there were still tens of thousands of troops. If the generals leading the army are determined to rectify the situation, they will not be able to fight.

But after such a change, the Qing army completely let go of the sheep.

The general cannot find the soldiers, and the soldiers cannot find the general.

Even if the general finds the soldiers, the soldiers will not obey orders and may even regard the general as an enemy.

When a disaster approaches, soldiers and generals are no different from husband and wife, all thinking of running away.

The Liang army had sufficient food and grass, everyone was well fed, and they had endless energy after launching the pursuit.

Although the Qing army fled, they were quickly caught up with them.

In the narrow Yanhe River Valley, there are scenes everywhere of the remaining soldiers of the Qing army being besieged by the Liang army.

And hearing the screams of the soldiers behind him who were shot to death by bows and arrows, Jin Li's dead soul emerged.

Look at the large group of soldiers and horses in front of them, blocking the road so tightly that they can't get through at all. He lost his mind in his impatience, turned around and started climbing up the hillside next to him.

But after crawling for a while, he realized that he had taken a wrong step.

The mountains here don't look too steep and seem passable. However, the top is covered with soft loess. When a person steps on it, he immediately sinks deep into it, and is pushed down step by step by the loess.

But at the foot, Liang Jun was already catching up.

Jin Li was scratching his head, just wanting to escape from this hell as soon as possible.

But he is wearing a jersey with a red flag, so he shouldn't be too obvious on the loess slope.

"General, there's someone there."

Jiang Chaoyun raised his head and saw Jin Li's fearless struggle, and couldn't help but sneer again and again.

"Set an arrow and shoot him down."

The Mongolian cavalry who followed him drew their bows and arrows, and a black cloud enveloped Jin Li.

In the blink of an eye, Jin Li turned into a hedgehog, screaming and rolling down the hillside, falling beyond recognition.

Jing Jinli, a second-class Jia Lazhang with a red flag, died under random arrows while escaping.

The pursuit battle between the Liang Army and the Qing Army continued, and only after it got dark did things calm down a little.

Li Guohan looked around and moved his body quietly at the same time, and found a quiet corner where no one was.

Only then did he eagerly open the armor, revealing a small package underneath.

After opening it, what I took out turned out to be half a steamed bun.

Since the army's food and grass were cut off, he had been careful to hide the food close to his body.

There are hungry soldiers everywhere now, and he doesn't dare to be seen. And there was only half a steamed bun left. We didn’t know when we would be able to break out of the encirclement, so we had to save some food.

Li Guohan gestured for a long time and broke off half the steamed bun to one third. Just as he was about to put the rest back into his bag, a pair of eyes suddenly appeared in front of him.

"There is food! There is food here!"

A hungry Qing soldier with green eyes shouted loudly and at the same time rushed towards the steamed bun in Li Guohan's hand.

Li Guohan's scalp was numb, and he kicked out violently, knocking the soldier back.

But the man felt no pain at all, so he got up again and hugged his leg directly.

Li Guohan drew the knife with his backhand, trying to cut off the man's hand. But because of his awkward posture, he couldn't use any force, so he just chopped the man into pieces of flesh and blood, causing him to scream in agony.

But after a while, another group of soldiers rushed over.

Seeing the steamed bun being protected by Li Guohan, everyone lost their minds.

Even if Li Guohan is wearing a general's armor, he has no restraint effect in their eyes at this moment.

I don't know who roared filial piety first, and a group of people swarmed up and pinned Li Guohan down.

Everyone only has steamed buns in their eyes, and the rest are enemies.

Smoke and dust billowed during the fight, accompanied by screams from time to time. It took half an hour for the chaos in this small area of ​​​​the world to calm down.

Only one Qing soldier survived, holding a piece of steamed bun the size of a fingernail in his hand and laughing wildly.

Even if you eat such a small amount, it won't relieve you, but it's still satisfying.

He opened his mouth and wanted to swallow the bun. But halfway through the action, it stopped abruptly.

It turned out that seventeen or eight holes had been stabbed in his body by sharp blades, and the violent flow of blood took away his last strength.

In the pile of dead people behind him, Li Guohan turned into a puddle of mud, with his hands, feet and torso all broken. He opened his eyes with reluctance and could no longer stand up.



Li Guohan, the son of Ang Bang Zhangjing and Li Jixue, the third rank of the Xianglan Banner of the Han Army, was hacked to death by a knife while the defeated army was robbing food.

I don't know how long it took, but a group of swaying Qing troops walked past here.

Seeing the steaming corpses all over the ground, although no one said anything, they all moved in unison and completely surrounded the place.

The gnawing sound was like a mouse entering the granary, and in the dark midnight, it was like the devil returning to the world.