Chapter 402: Retreat Becomes Rout

In the open space directly in front of the left wing battalion of the Luoyang Army.

Countless Black Mountain troops with torches in their hands stood scattered and completely disorganized a hundred steps away from the camp, staring at the Luoyang army camp opposite without blinking.

Patches of torches lit up almost half of the sky, and in the firelight, the faces of the soldiers of the Black Mountain Army were also reflected red.

There was a hint of nervousness on the faces of many Montenegrin soldiers who were red in the firelight. After all, it was not the ordinary Han army that confronted them, but the Luoyang army that had broken through the Baibo army and defeated the Xiliang army.

A member of the Black Mountain Army generals carried a plate axe in each hand, rode a war horse with black hair, and stared at the Luoyang army camp in front of him.

There were some fires in the camp, although they were not as bright as the torches of the Black Mountain Army in front of him, but they could also give him a general view of the movements of the Luoyang Army.

In the military camp opposite, the Luoyang army was already in formation, waiting for him to lead the Montenegrin army to rush over.

Not long ago, he saw with his own eyes two generals of the Luoyang Army, leading an army from the Chinese army garrison and entering the military camp opposite, apparently to come for reinforcements and consolidate the defense.

When the two generals led their troops into the opposite barracks, the generals of the Montenegrin Army, who were watching from afar, felt a burst of amusement in their hearts. Secretly despised that the Luoyang army did not know his true combat direction, and transferred the army to the left flank for reinforcements.

Looking at the Luoyang Army in the barracks, listening to the faint shouting and killing sound in the distance, the smile on the corner of the mouth of the general of the Black Mountain Army became more and more hideous and evil.

The smile was full of ridicule and ridicule, and his eyes showed a touch of pity for a group of people who were about to be killed, and he couldn't help but feel a little more contemptuous of Luoyang Jun.

"Qu Shuai!" Just when he looked at the Luoyang army in the military camp in the distance, thinking that the Luoyang army had fallen into his strategy, a black mountain soldier staggered and ran to him in embarrassment, knelt on the ground with his legs bent, looked up at him, and shouted to him with a very flustered expression: "General Zhang Baicai led the troops to attack the right camp of the Luoyang army, and did not want the Luoyang army to secretly set up an ambush, our army has been defeated!" ”

Looking at the camp in the distance, it was none other than Yu Poison, who led the army into Hedong County.

"What do you say?" Knowing that Zhang Bai's cavalry had been ambushed and had been broken by the Luoyang army, Yu Poison jumped off his horse, rescued the Black Mountain Army who reported the news, grabbed his collar, stared at him, and asked him: "When did the Luoyang Army lay the ambush?" How does Ben Qu Shuai not know? ”

Yu Poison was tall and big, and he grabbed the collar of the Black Mountain Army, and actually lifted the Black Mountain Army in the air.

"I don't know!" The neckline was picked by Yu Poison, and the Black Mountain Army who reported the news did not touch the ground with his feet, his eyes widened, and he said with a frightened face: "The Luoyang Army has long been prepared, and when our army attacked, they were already in formation, just waiting to fight." Even if there is no ambush, their military camp will not be breached......"

"Damn!" Without waiting for the Montenegrin army to finish speaking, Yu Poison pushed him away, grabbed him on the ass, raised his hand and waved, and shouted to the tens of thousands of Montenegrin soldiers standing in the open space with torches: "Leave a thousand people to prevent the enemy from pursuing, and the others will retreat with Benqu Shuai!" ”

Yu Poison's idea was good, but he forgot a crucial issue. The Montenegrin Army is not the Luoyang Army, and they do not have strict discipline. Although he ordered to leave a thousand people to prevent the Luoyang army from pursuing, he knew that he would leave behind tens of thousands of Montenegrin troops who would die, and who would be willing to stay here for a while?

Hearing the order to retreat, the Montenegrin Army did not wait for the generals to organize a retreat, they rushed back like a tide, where would there be more than a thousand soldiers and horses to guard against the pursuit of the Luoyang Army!

Riding a snow-white mount, he stood in the barracks. Seeing the Montenegrin army outside the camp retreating like a tide from a distance, Zhao Yun waved the spear in his hand and shouted to the Luoyang army, who had already waited for some anxiety: "The enemy has withdrawn, soldiers, kill with me!" ”

Giving the order to charge, Zhao Yun shook the reins, clamped his legs towards the horse's belly, and rushed out of the barracks.

The Luoyang army in the barracks heard Zhao Yun's shout, and let out a roar of excitement, except for the crossbowmen who stayed in the camp, including the troops brought by Dian Wei and Guan Hai, all the heavy infantry rushed out of the camp with Zhao Yun.

The tide of Luoyang Army shouted and rushed towards the Black Mountain Army, which raised its torches and was completely exposed to their sight.

Hearing the earth-shattering shouts of killing behind him, the retreating Montenegrin army was even more panicked, and many even threw the torches in their hands on the ground, for fear that if they took one more torch, they would run slower than others, and they ran forward with their lives.

Those Montenegrin soldiers who threw away their torches can mostly see normally at night, even if their vision is poor, they can barely identify the path, which is a pain for the night blind soldiers who can't see anything at night.

If they don't throw away their torches, they will be like shining targets, just waiting for the Luoyang army to catch up and cut them to the ground; But if they lose their torches, they will be like blind people with night blindness, and it will be extremely difficult for them to even walk, let alone escape.

Zhao Yun held a gun in one hand and rode his horse like a gust of wind towards the retreating Black Mountain Army.

Undisciplined Montenegrin Army, retreating was almost indistinguishable from a rout. Those who run fast secretly rejoice that their legs and feet are sharper than others, and those who run slower keep their heads down, just running forward, just hoping to surpass one more person, and he will have more hope of living.

Rushing into the fleeing Black Mountain Army, Zhao Yun brandished his spear with one hand, and while rushing forward, he kept stabbing the Black Mountain Army blocking his path.

The fleeing Montenegrin army saw a silver-armored general rushing up from behind, and he was extremely brave, and every time he stabbed a shot, it would bring up a rain of blood, knocking a fleeing Montenegrin army to the ground. Under the unintentional battle, the Black Mountain Army near Zhao Yun hurriedly dodged to both sides, and actually gave him a completely unobstructed path.

Seeing that the Montenegrin army got out of the way, Zhao Yun did not entangle, and clamped his legs the horse's belly, urging the horse to speed up and rush towards the first few Montenegrin troops on horseback.

"Qu Shuai, let's go!" Ordered to retreat, but did not expect that the army would be like a plate of scattered sand Yu Poison, heard a rapid sound of horses' hooves behind him, and was about to raise his axe to turn back to meet the battle, a general of the Montenegrin Army knocked on his horse's hip with the barrel of a spear, and shouted.

"General Wulu!" The horse's buttocks were poked by the barrel of the gun, and the war horse under Yu Poison's crotch couldn't bear the pain, let out a long neigh, and galloped forward with him, carrying a double-plate axe, and was carried by the war horse at a gallop, Yu Poison turned around and shouted at the Black Mountain general who pierced his horse's buttocks.

Glancing at Yu Xuan, the Black Mountain general then brandished his spear, clamped his legs towards the horse's belly, and roared and rushed towards Zhao Yun.

Seeing a Montenegrin general rushing over, Zhao Yun didn't stop, holding a spear in one hand, and rushed towards the Montenegrin general.

The two horses intersected, Zhao Yun burst into a shout, and the spear in his hand stabbed forward. At the same time, Wulu also pierced the spear into Zhao Yun's heart, hoping to fight with Zhao Yun and die together.

At the moment when the spear in Wulu's hand was about to pierce Zhao Yun's heart, Zhao Yunmeng's side turned around, and the spear stabbed against his body. And the spear in his hand **** Wulu's heart impartially.

The two war horses charged head-on, how strong they were! The spear pierced into Wulu's heart, and it actually pierced through his heart, and half of the spear pierced out from behind his spine.

A shot pierced Wulu, Zhao Yun didn't pull out the gun, let go of his hand, let go of the gun and rushed straight over.

The two war horses staggered by, and Wulu, who was stabbed to death but had not yet fallen off the horse, just ran past Zhao Yun, Zhao Yun turned his hand, grabbed the half of the gun that leaked from Wulu's back, pulled it hard, and pulled the whole gun out.

The spear pierced into his body, and because of the blockage of the spear, Wulu did not shed much blood. The blood gathered in his heart, and when Zhao Yun pulled out the spear, the stagnant blood was no longer hindered, and it shot out from Wulu's chest and back like a fountain.

The war horse carried the five deer and ran for more than ten steps, and the five deer crooked and fell down from the horse.

But after this delay, Yu Poison has run far away. Carrying a spear covered with plasma, staring at Yu Xuan's back as he gradually disappeared into the darkness, Zhao Yun's face couldn't help but show a touch of disappointment.

In the Montenegrin army, Wulu is also a fierce general. Zhao Yun was just a handsome horse, so he stabbed him to the heart, and he just wanted to flee the battlefield quickly The Montenegrin army saw it, where did anyone dare to provoke Zhao Yun.

The tide-like Black Mountain Army rushed towards the mountains in the distance, and a vacuum area of more than twenty steps was formed beside Zhao Yun, and all the Black Mountain Army deliberately avoided him when they ran, for fear of getting too close to him and being picked by him with a shot.

did not catch up with the commander of the Montenegrin Army, Zhao Yunzheng was disappointed, and he did not pay attention to those shrimp soldiers and crab generals. Soon, tens of thousands of Montenegrin troops ran past him and chased after Yu Poison.

Riding a war horse, he caught up with the fleeing Black Mountain Army, slashed and killed a happy Guan Hai and other generals, and saw Zhao Yun standing on the battlefield in a daze, so he hurriedly stopped the pace of pursuit and leaned towards Zhao Yun.

"General Zhao!" When Zhao Yun approached, Han Xian clasped his fists with both hands, arched towards Zhao Yun, tilted his head to look at him with some doubts, and asked him, "Is our army going to pursue?" ”

"No need to chase!" Frowning slightly, Zhao Yun turned his head to look at Han Xian and the others, and said to them: "The main general of the thief army has fled, even if he pursues, he will not be able to catch up, once he enters the mountain, the terrain of our army is not familiar, but he will eat the harm of the thieves!" ”

"Oh!" Zhao Yun said not to pursue, Han Xian responded with some disappointment, raised an arm, and shouted to the Luoyang army who was about to run closer: "Stop pursuing!" ”

After chasing all the way, the soldiers of the Luoyang Army, who had not even touched the buttocks of the Black Mountain Army, heard Han Xianam's shouts, and stopped their steps one by one in frustration, and almost all of them showed a touch of unwillingness on their faces.

"Back to camp!" Glancing in the direction of the retreat of the Black Mountain Army, Zhao Yun waved the spear in his hand, shouted, rode his horse, and took the lead in slowly walking towards the camp.

At the same time, Liu Wei, who was sitting in the tent of the Chinese army commander with Pang Tongyi, gradually couldn't hear the shouting and killing from outside.

"It's over?" Hearing the sound of shouting and killing, Liu Wei looked up at Pang Tong, who was kneeling in front of him, and asked him.

"It's over!" He pricked up his ears and listened to the movement outside, and after a while, Pang Tong responded in a decisive tone.

"Let's take a look!" After sitting in the tent for a while, and indeed didn't hear any more movement, Liu Wei stood up, greeted Pang Tongyi, and walked to the tent curtain first.

As soon as the curtain of the tent was opened, Liu Wei was about to walk out of the tent, when a person recklessly bumped in, and with a "peng" sound, he hit his head on the chest.

Someone hit him hard in the chest, Liu Wei staggered back two steps, a touch of annoyance appeared on his face, rubbed his chest that was hurt, and glared at the person who hit him.

Pang Tong, who was following Liu Bian, saw that he was hit and took two steps back, and was about to open his mouth to reprimand the person who bumped into Liu Bian, but when he saw the person's appearance clearly, the words that had already reached his mouth were swallowed back by him.