Chapter 452 The dust settles (2)

Tohoer looked at Wang Lei deeply, "It seems that General Wang has decided to take all his life and life."

After saying that, he stopped talking and ran back to the army.

Miao Youli and others led the soldiers to rush over, but did not tear open the encirclement like Zhao, Luo and Su Quandang, but went around to both sides.

The soldiers kept firing at the Yuan army soldiers outside the encirclement, with bullets flying everywhere and arrows flying in the sky, and the scene was extremely tragic.

At this point, the Song Dynasty suppressed all its troops.

A battle of more than 200,000 people obviously cannot decide the outcome in a short period of time.

Just as the sound of fighting was astonishing as time passed slowly, the sun gradually turned toward the west.

Wang Lei and Tohore's faces became increasingly ugly, and their hopes for Monto to lead the army to aid are getting smaller and smaller.

But the Yuan army's flag was almost seen on the entire battlefield. They wanted to retreat but could not retreat.

In the evening, it suddenly started to rain heavily.

The rain quickly gathered into a small stream of water on the muddy ground, mixed with blood, and the smell of blood was pungent and disgusting.

The soldiers on both sides were damaged countless times. Looking around, there were corpses everywhere and the battle flags were messy.

Zhao Dongting learned that the two sides were fighting hard in Xiujiang Town and could no longer sit still. At this time, he had already run to the mountain in the distance and watched the entire battlefield with a telescope.

There were crowds of people in the wilderness, and it was hard to tell which were the Song army and which were the Yuan army.

The drums never stopped.

Yue Peng led the Flying Army back to Xiujiang Town to fill the sky thunder several times.

Now, no one can tell whether the Song army will win or the Yuan army will win. Perhaps they will only know until the dust settles.

Night fell quietly.

In the sudden firelight on the battlefield, soldiers on both sides can still be seen fighting bloodily.

Yue Peng took the Flying Army back to Xiujiang Town.

Zhao Dongting brought Le Wuchen, Hong Wutian and others sat on the mountain, but never left.

At this time, Zhao Dongting's heart had already been raised. Without seeing the result, his heart could not fall.

He didn't expect that this war would be so fierce. More than 100,000 pursuers of the Yuan army would choose to fight to the death here.

In this way, the shouts of killing continued until the people.

When the deepest darkness before dawn passed, the dawn illuminated the earth. The scene in front of you was shocking.

Throughout the field, after a night of Mi Zhan, there were much fewer people standing now than those lying.

The soldiers stood scattered and no longer had the same situation as before.

The fighting stopped quietly.

The soldiers standing were all looking around in a daze, looking for their own robes.

Then, the sound of fighting suddenly rose.

A soldier saw the enemy standing beside him and culled over again.

There were no more big flags in the Yuan army, but there were still several big flags in the Song army wrapped around the flagpole wet.

This is enough to show that the Song army has the upper hand.

Zhao Dongting suddenly stood up on the top of the mountain, watched with a telescope for several minutes, and laughed loudly.

From this distance, he saw the entire battlefield, but he found that the Song army soldiers were far more left than the Yuan army.

The victory is decided.

This time, the fighting didn't last long.

The Yuan army had no leader, and even Wang Lei and Tohoer were no longer visible. The scattered soldiers were soon killed by the Song army.

Several legions in the Song army that still maintained a formation rushed across the entire battlefield, and there was almost no sign of the Yuan army wherever they passed.

I don’t know when, suddenly there were continuous shouts.

"Those who surrender will not be killed!"

"Those who surrender will not be killed!"

The war situation suddenly became clear, and there were no more Yuan troops in the field.

Blood gathered in the puddles on the ground, making the entire wilderness seem to have turned into a sea of ​​blood.

The sun shone through the dark clouds, and a rainbow suddenly appeared in the sky.

Seeing the war ended, Zhao Dongting finally felt relieved and took Le Wuchen, Hong Wutian and others back to Xiujiang Town.

At this point, the Yuan Dynasty had no more fighting power with the Song Dynasty in Guangxi. No, it should be said that the control of the Yuan army in the entire old territory of the Southern Song Dynasty was weak.

Boyan and Yesuer gathered their troops here. There were only a few soldiers left to defend the city on Guangnan East Road, Jinghu South Road and other places, or the original surrendered generals of the Southern Song Dynasty were stationed. There were almost no troops left that truly belonged to the Yuan Dynasty. It was unlikely that they would organize an army to attack the Song army in the old places of the Southern Song Dynasty.

In the field, some people raised their heads and laughed, some people cried bitterly. More people were at a loss.

Ordinary soldiers only know how to charge, but they don’t even know what this victory means.

Zhang Jue looked at the scattered soldiers left in the Yuan army to give up resistance one by one, and looked into the distance, his expression was also complicated.

He knew what this victory meant to the Song Dynasty, but the losses of the Song army made him feel uncomfortable.

A decisive battle between the 100,000 troops and the Yuan army were launched here. Although the Yuan army was destroyed in one battle, how many are still alive?

After nightfall last night, the Song army was almost in a situation where there was no coordination and the losses were also heavy.

He ordered the soldiers to blow the trumpet and began to gather the soldiers.

Soon, the Song army everywhere in the field gathered towards Zhang Jue's central army.

There were only more than a hundred people left in some divisions and regiments. After the soldiers gathered, they found that many of their original faces could no longer be seen and their faces looked serene.

They are lucky to survive such a war. But they are unfortunate to face the death of relatives and friends.

After dozens of minutes, the Song army was divided into military formations and each was lined up.

The surrendered soldiers of the Yuan army were all captured by the soldiers of each army, and were robbed in their own army.

A large Song army flag stood upright again.

The whole field was immersed in a desolate atmosphere.

Zhang Jue looked back at the military formations, sighed in his heart, and ordered the commander of the commander next to him: "Let the generals of the army count the soldiers and come and report."

More than ten commanders quickly ran into the formation with the flag.

In this way, dozens of minutes passed.

One after another, the division and troops rushed to Zhang Jue's approach.

The number of deaths they reported was shocking.

The Southern Song army was 100,000, but it was more than half of it. This battle was the most severe loss of the Southern Song Dynasty since the war with the Yuan Dynasty.

Many generals of each army were also killed.

The former chief of the former department of the Palace was in charge of the deputy official, the commander of the Tianxian Army, and the veteran Dongheli, who had a very experienced senior general in the Southern Song Dynasty, was killed in the battle.

Ge Xiuhong, the commander of the Tianli Army, was also killed in battle. When his younger brother Ge Lichun was only two months old, he also sacrificed his life for the Song Dynasty.
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