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Chapter four hundred and fortieth

When the military information came, the generals of the Shence Army were all very uproar! Under the blue-gray sky, the first straw with the bloody smell finally floated down, rolled and fell on the top of Xu Jing's helmet. More than a hundred light cavalry of the Tang army stood on the hills, and the people and horses were spewing long white air.

After visiting Duan Mingyu, Xu Jing immediately took the horse north and at least he had to pick up and drop off a few more brothers back safely. Apart from his own son, the things he believed most were the words of Duan Mingyu, except for Wang Yanzhang's gun.

In their sight, they saw the defeated soldiers of the brigade of Tang soldiers, abandoned their armor and broken clothes, retreating to the north. The Tang army had no structure, and they didn't know how many troops there were who retreated. No one was in charge of weapons, and many people even lost their armor. Almost everyone was covered with blood-stained battle marks. No one looked back at the north and just ran to the south desperately!

Behind the Tang army defeated soldiers in this brigade were dozens of Khitan whistle detectives. The light cavalry were covered with blood marks on their armor, and the people and horses could see that they were exhausted, but they were still extremely excited, and the people and horses were shouting and whistling. Behind them, they shouted and chased them like driving pigs and sheep, and sometimes they could take an arrow or lean forward and swing a knife. Then a defeated Tang army soldier screamed and fell to the ground. The other defeated Tang army soldiers were already numb. No matter who fell down, no one looked at them, and they were just rushing to escape.

There were thousands of defeated soldiers of the Tang army who fled, and the storm filled their sights. However, these defeated soldiers who had lost their system could not be regarded as combat-capable power. In front of just dozens of Khitan chasing cavalry, there was only the courage to escape!

In the era of cold weapons, the biggest casualties were often retreating and being chased.

The 120,000 Tang troops, plus the surrendered horses collected along the way, were almost fifteen major troops, but they collapsed in less than a few days. Is it because the Tang army was too fragile, or the combat effectiveness of the Liang State and the Khitan army was far from their imagination? Xu Jing was cold all over, but his forehead was hot. All kinds of emotions rolled in his heart, making him tremble with his lips, and he didn't even give orders for a while. After one by one, the light cavalry of the Tang army beside him were filled with anger. Everyone pulled out their weapons and cavalry bows, and hundreds of eyes were looking at Xu Jing, and only a sound burst out from his throat: "Major General!"

A trace of cool breeze blew on his face, and Xu Jing suddenly reacted. He took off the spear next to his saddle and roared angrily: "Kill the Khitan dog! Take the brothers back!"

At this moment, anger filled Xu Jing's chest. The soldiers went out of Luoyang and all the aggrievances since participating in the Northern Expedition were burning, making him want to kill his mother at this moment!

Xu Jing suddenly activated the war horse, raised the horse spear, and shot it out like lightning. Behind him, more than a hundred Tang army light cavalry thought, but I was afraid that it was just like Xu Jing. No one hesitated at all, and rushed straight towards the soldiers and horses that had already begun to fly all over the sky!

The soldiers fled to the Tang army finally saw this team of Tang people's light cavalry. Someone finally reacted. He stopped dazedly and suddenly cried at the figure of Xu Jing who was facing them: "Wei Zhaodu left us and ran away. The 150,000 army is over!"

The crying and fighting sounds seemed to be clear.

Xu Jing led the light cavalry under his command to rush for a while. Dozens of cavalry had experienced a night of bloody battle, and then chased the Khitans so far away with almost no power to resist.

A series of feather arrows shot at each other, and then several Khitans fell down. Xu Jing rushed over with red eyes, and the defeated soldiers desperately flashed a path for Xu Jing. He rushed to the Khitans who wanted to fight for a while. Xu Jing shouted a tiger roar and the horse spear spread out, and forced a Khitan soldier to fly out of the horse!

When he stabbed the human body with a horse spear, he bent like a bow. After the Khitan soldier was picked out, he bounced up violently. In the cold air, some food and grass that was originally for the war horses were rolled around the spear pole and flew around, as if he wanted to escape from Xu Jing, who was full of murderous aura!

A Khitan soldier shouted and came to meet him. Before his spear had been stabbed out, Xu Jing had already swept his spear and thrust heavily between his waist and ribs. Although he was wearing armor, the Khitan soldier obviously collapsed between his waist and ribs. He fell from his horse without humming, and spit out a big mouthful of blood, splashing everywhere on the ground.

He immediately knocked down the two cavalry, but Xu Jing's anger had not yet been completely relieved. He was urging the war horse to move forward. The light cavalry under his command had already roared up from both sides, quickly crossed him, and rushed towards the Khitan soldiers.

One side is a tired soldier who fought for a long time, and his blood and fighting spirit has been almost completely discharged, but the other side is full of energy. He also has a numerical advantage and is even more angry. He rushed forward to fight. He didn't ask about victory or defeat. He knew that these Khitan pursuers were exhausted and could not escape even if they wanted to turn around and run!

Xu Jing wanted to rush up and catch a few more kills, and it was not easy. He stared at the battle group with his eyes blazing fire, then wrapped the war horses back. He roared at the large group of Tang army soldiers who were staring at him in front of him: "Is it Xu Jing! Where is Wei Zhaodu? Where are the generals of the three armies? Where are the Luo Mausoleums? Where is Li Maozhen? How did this battle be fought? Why did you lose like this? Do dozens of cavalry drive you away, like pigs and dogs. Are you still soldiers? Even if you die in battle, do you still have the face to return to the ancestral grave?"

The defeated Song army was exhausted to the extreme. When they saw the reinforcements, many people fell to the ground and could not even pull them up.

There were also those who were running and vomiting blood. When Xu Jing roared, the large group of defeated soldiers looked up at him blankly. A small officer looked gasping for breath. Suddenly, they stood up and yelled back: "We are all in the army and are attacked outside Zhenzhou City. Liang army and Khitan army attacked the camp, and we are still fighting to the death. Many generals died in battle, but Wei Zhaodu ran away without saying a word! The hearts of the army camp were in chaos, and many brothers died in an instant. The enemy
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