Two hundred cavalry on the ground, carrying the power of wind and thunder, crashed into the middle camp of the former Qin army. Mai Tiezhang and Fan Yin formed small formations with their infantry, shouting frantically to kill, and led the former Qin soldiers to attack the camp. .
The originally neat military formation of thousands of people quickly became chaotic.
The entire former Qin army was like a house made of clay. When the water rushed over, it suddenly collapsed, and the military base began to collapse.
"General, let's leave before the enemy generals come over! If it's later, it'll be too late!"
Several personal guards rushed forward and begged Liang Yun.
Liang Yun's expression was dull, and he looked at everything in front of him in a daze. Although he was at the third level of life, had a good family background, and was not weak in strength, his real strength was about the same as the other two third-level generals.
Now that the other two third-level generals were killed by Wang Jing, Liang Yun rushed forward to no avail.
He has no ability to turn the tide.
Liang Yun looked at the scene of overwhelming defeat, and felt cold in his heart. His elder brother gave him ten thousand soldiers and horses and entrusted him with important tasks. If he just went back like this, how could he have the face to see his elder brother again?
boom!
In the distance, Wang Jing led his cavalry to tear apart the former Qin formations one after another, like a gust of wind coming in through gaps. The numerous obstacles had almost no effect on him.
"General, victory or defeat is a common thing for soldiers. We still have the left camp that has not collapsed. Now we can take advantage of the chaos to break out and return to Sihong. We still have a chance for revenge!"
Seeing that the situation was not good, the leader of the personal guards shouted again.
He saw Liang Yun standing there in despair, seemingly unresponsive. He gritted his teeth and stepped forward quickly, grabbing Liang Yun's armor and surrounding him on his horse.
Liang Yun, who was at the third level of life and whose physique and strength exceeded ordinary people, was extremely weak at this time. He was pulled by the leader of the bodyguard and mounted on his war horse.
"Walk!"
The leader of the bodyguard also got on his horse, and with only dozens of remaining cavalry bodyguards surrounding Liang Yun, they rode away and fled towards the direction of Zuoying.
As for the soldiers in the right camp and the middle camp, they were all abandoned.
Without Liang Yun's immediate command, the thousands of troops who were already collapsing had no chance of making a comeback.
"Pity!"
At this time, Wang Jing and his cavalry had already arrived not far from the Great Wall. Seeing the enemy general fleeing quickly, he felt a little regretful. The enemy general was so spineless that he didn't even want to resist.
The war horse he was riding was not a famous horse. The opponent fled first and left behind some personal guards. Due to these delays, Wang Jing could not catch up.
“I have to find a good horse in the future!”
At this time, Wang Jing realized the importance of a good horse to a general.
If Wang Jing's current mount is a divine horse such as Red Rabbit or Yellow Claw Feidian, it can be used to break out of the formation, as fast as lightning, and can even kill the enemy general before he can react.
Used to chase and kill, no enemy general can escape his pursuit.
It is conceivable that without the divine horse, the divine general Zhao Yun would not be able to move in and out seven times.
Wang Jing originally thought that the pursuit was hopeless.
Suddenly there was a noise in the distance. The Taiping Army on the mountain suddenly gathered hundreds of elites who still had strength and rushed down the mountain. The Taiping Army general rushed to the front with a spear, blocking the way of Liang Yun and Zuoying.
These Taiping soldiers were covered in filth and blood, like evil ghosts crawling out of hell.
After seeing the defeat of the former Qin army with their own eyes, their momentum became extremely intense, squeezing out the last part of their physical strength and charging fiercely into the former Qin army.
"The general leaves first, I will come and stop the general's rear!"
The leader of the personal guard roared and led some of his troops to rush towards the Taiping Army.
Liang Yun glanced at the leader of his personal guard, his face was pale, his lips moved slightly, he wanted to say something but didn't say anything, he suddenly pulled the reins and ran in a different direction.
"When I return to Sihong, I will kill these thieves with a thousand knives!"
Liang Yun's heart felt like it was bitten by a poisonous snake, and he was in great pain.
The 10,000-strong army collapsed. For him and his eldest brother Liang Cheng, a third of their strength was directly lost. This is an unacceptable and tragic loss.
But now he could only endure the pain and run back to lick his wounds.
Just after running a few hundred feet, Liang Yun heard a violent roar in his ears, and an arrow shot through the air, passing by his side and knocking the guard next to him to the ground.
Liang Yun turned his head subconsciously and saw that the enemy general who had just broken out had already caught up with him, only a stone's throw away from him.
He remained silent and waved his riding crop as hard as he could.
However, the more impatient he was, the more likely he was to make mistakes. He kept whipping the war horse with his riding crop. The war horse galloped wildly under the stimulation of pain. After running for dozens of feet, it accidentally stepped into the air.
The war horse rolled and fell to the ground.
Liang Yun was a third-level general after all. When his horse stepped into the air, he knew something was wrong and quickly jumped into the air and jumped not far away.
His face was extremely ugly.
"Liang Yun, why don't you kneel down and surrender quickly?"
Mu Hong, who was following Wang Jing, shouted loudly.
Looking at Wang Jing who rushed not far away in the blink of an eye, he knew that his way out was dead, so he couldn't help but draw the sword from his waist, "I am a general of the Qin army, how can I bend my knees in front of you little people! Kill!"
When Liang Yun was desperate, he showed the dignity of a qualified general and would rather die in battle than surrender.
Wang Jingzong stood on his horse and held a gun, his eyes flashed, and the gun stabbed out, cracking the air.
puff!
Liang Yun, like the former Qin deputy general who had just been killed by the formation, could not make a single move in Wang Jing's hands, and was directly pierced by the gun energy of the extremely fast Bai Niaochao Feng Qiang.
"Kill Liang Yun, Liang Yun is dead!"
Mu Hong, who followed Wang Jing, and the remaining more than a hundred cavalrymen suddenly burst into loud cheers.
Liang Yun and the two former Qin lieutenants were the three third-level generals of the former Qin army and the backbone of the army. They died in battle one after another, and all the former Qin soldiers were frightened.
Along with the slogan "kneel down and not kill", in addition to some soldiers who escaped, there were three to four thousand former Qin soldiers who were trapped by Mai Tiezhang and Fan Yin's troops and forced to surrender.
Wang Jing watched as fewer and fewer soldiers from the former Qin Dynasty resisted, and he also saw many horsemen fleeing toward the east.
He looked around again.
I saw that the two hundred cavalry who followed him into the formation lost dozens of cavalry in the process of continuous charging into the formation, and directly defeated a hundred cavalrymen.
However, he was stimulated by the glorious record of defeating the 10,000-strong army of the former Qin Dynasty and killing the enemy general.
Their morale did not decrease due to losses. Instead, during the continuous assault, they were constantly stimulated and their momentum was raised to the limit.
"My Majesty Li Kaifang of the Taiping Army, thank you General for saving your life!"
At this time, Li Kaifang took off his helmet and walked quickly with a few people. He was slightly thinner and tired to the naked eye, but his body movements were decisive and quick, and he was not affected much.
"General Lee!"
Seeing this, Wang Jing also got off his horse to greet the other party and introduced himself: "I am Wang Jing, I have admired the name of General Li for a long time!"
He made no polite remarks to the other party.
When I was in the source world, the history books of primary and secondary schools had a vivid record of each other.
In the late Qing Dynasty, two generals of the Taiping Army, Li Kaifang and Lin Fengxiang, were ordered to march from the south to the north until they reached the vicinity of the capital. If they had not had no backup and lack of food and grass, they might have been able to follow Xu Da's example and invade Dadu.
