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Qin Mu protected 20,000 people and fought and retreated, only to retreat less than three miles away from the city, following Feng Xi's more than 10,000 men, the west was full of yellow dust, and then saw countless left troops galloping wildly;

From a distance, the mountains and fields were full of fleeing figures, except for the soldiers near the big banner with the word "Wu" who seemed to be in formation, there was no formation at all, as if there were countless locusts flying on the ground.

At this time, the left army that was pursuing Qin Mu also retreated like a tide, rushing back into the city.

Behind the left army in the west, but seeing more rebels chasing and killing, the shouts of killing were loud and stopped, the flat land, the slopes, the banks of the river, all the places you could see, were all running people, countless knives and guns were waving, pieces of blood splashed out in the sun, the entire surface of Yuan Shui's river was dyed red, and the floating corpses almost blocked the river.

"Quick, get out!" Qin Mu roared hoarsely, and the more than 20,000 people behind him cried, all of them were colorless, stumbling and running north, some accidentally fell, and immediately trampled on the people behind them, and could not get up again, at this time, more than 20,000 people no longer had the slightest order at all, just like birds and beasts rushing to flee for their lives when the catastrophe came.

Qin Mu couldn't care about the people, Zhang Xianzhong's rebels chased and killed Wu Xueli's rout, like the dark clouds when the storm on the sea came, it had come all over the world;

Shili is within reach, except for people or people, both sides have no formation at all, while desperately escaping, while desperately chasing, the left army was chased to cry dad and call mother, and did not even have the courage to turn around and swing the knife, just like a flock of sheep chased by wolves on the grassland

"A team of fifty people, staggered to kill, cover each other, kill!" Qin Mu roared, and rushed out with Zhu Yijin, Li Shi and other fifty personal soldiers;

Su Jin's fifty cavalry who confronted the Red Lady also withdrew, and they attacked Qin Mu alternately, like tigers. The horse was like a dragon, roaring, and the sword light was like practice, and it smashed into the rebels that spread like boundless black clouds.

Liu Meng's infantry also took the general flag as a unit, stepping on sonorous steps, and posed a five-point plum blossom array, which continued to rotate like a winch machine, strangling the rushing rebels. This kind of rotating five-point plum blossom array has the advantage that after each team spins to the front and fights for a while, it retreats into the middle of the formation. So you can get a moment of rest;

Especially in the face of the rebels without formation, the power of this formation can be exerted exponentially, several plum blossom arrays continue to rotate, and form a large array between each other, once the rebels outside are involved in the formation, they will immediately find that the front and rear left and right are full of slashed knives and guns, so that you are chopped into minced meat in a dizzy;

Qin Mu and Su Jin's cavalry were also divided into two teams, one team had about seventy horsemen, and there was a figure of 8 between the two teams. On the periphery of the infantry's plum blossom array, it constantly alternately attacked, and all the rebels who were slightly formed into the sand were scattered, so that the infantry could strangle several plum blossom formations.

The yellow dust under the city of Yuanzhou is rolling, and the soldiers are all over the ground. The crowd is like ants, killing the sky dark, like the iron hooves of the rain, like the blood of the injection. The thunderous shouts, one after another, intertwined into a stormy wave, pushed one after another. Soaring into the sky, corpses covered the field, and streams of blood flowed into Yuan Shui, making the sun and moon dull and the blue waves scarlet

The big banner with the word "Qin" in red letters on a black background, with a dignified and cold aura, flew over the chaotic army, the armor on Qin Mu's body was already blood-red, and the roaring iron hooves would splash minced meat from time to time and stain his clothes;

Liu Meng was worried that he would lose, and Zhu Yijin and others had been tightly guarding the left and right, riding like a cone, and sweeping like fire, "When!" With a loud bang, Zhu Yijin and a rebel general who rushed on the opposite side fought hard, and then slashed out from another rushing Qin Mu sword, the cold light was like lightning, "Peng!" "A left arm was cut off by Qin Mu under the horse;

As soon as the rebel general let out a scream, Liu Meng's giant mace swept through with the fierce momentum of the war horse, "Bah! With a single sudden, he smashed his helmet and head to pieces.

And this is just a matter of a moment, the corpse of the rebel has been trampled into a meat cake by the countless iron hooves that followed, in the rebel army that is not organized, Qin Mu's two cavalry are like two demon clouds flying by, invincible;

Coupled with the continuous strangulation of the infantry plum blossom array behind, the field north of the city was soon killed out of a blank area, whether it was the fleeing left army or the pursuing rebels, they all avoided this death zone like a plague.

Qin Mu led seventy or eighty horsemen to rush through the scattered rebels in front, but behind them was an array of rebels that could not be seen, overwhelming, thousands of people formed a phalanx, although it was not very neat in the process of moving, but when he looked up, it was full of sword light like snow, spears like forests, and shields like walls.

In front of one of the military formations, a banner with the word "Zhang" is particularly eye-catching, under the banner, it is the burly Anxi general Li Dingguo, who controls the 16 battalions under Zhang Xianzhong, because he was accepted by Zhang Xianzhong as a righteous son when he was in Wuchang, so his surname from Zhang Xianzhong is Zhang, and now he should be called Zhang Dingguo.

He had already noticed the unusual battle situation in the north, although the number of Qin Mu with the black battle flag was small, but the military formation was mysterious and powerful, and the stragglers in front of him were like snowmen meeting the scorching sun, dissolving into the constantly rotating battle formation.

At this time, seeing Qin Mu's cavalry rushing forward, he unfurled the flag, but before it was waved, the rain of arrows in the sky had already risen into the air, sprinkled in the direction of Qin Mu's sprint like a torrential rain;

Qin Mu couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw it, because they hadn't yet entered the range of the bow and arrow. The rebels on the opposite side were obviously frightened by their thunderous hooves, and Zhang Dingguo's order flag was not waved down one after another, which is enough to show that although this rebel army that had just been pulled up was outnumbered, it lacked training and experience in dealing with cavalry

Qin Mu's men and horses were like a scimitar cutting a beautiful arc, turning to the left, and the yellow dust set off was like smoke, making them loom, only the rain-like iron hooves made an earth-shattering roar when they hit the ground;

But seeing the black Qin-character banner pasting a rebel phalanx, it was like a bright scimitar cutting a crescent-shaped arc of light;

The left side of the rebels' infantry phalanx was constantly squeezed and cut inward by the arc light, and all the screams were drowned out in the roaring horses' hooves, and even the pieces of blood were covered by the diffuse yellow dust;

When the first arc passed, the left side of the rebel phalanx was like a hurricane-ravaged crop field, a mess, but I saw that the ground was full of corpses, a pool of scarlet blood, and this was not over, the first arc passed, and the second wave of impact came like lightning, Su Jin's men and horses no longer crossed in an arc this time, but at a 60-degree angle, fiercely rushed in from the left side of the mess, like a huge dagger deeply inserted into the enemy's chest, and the enemy formation composed of thousands of people, under the two impacts, suddenly collapsed like a sand tower.

After Qin Mu drew a "8" shape, he crashed in from another direction, staggered past Su Jin's men and horses, and once again cut a bloody huge wound on the collapsing enemy. And this wound is constantly being torn and expanding.

Don't look at Qin Mu's team of men and horses, there are only seventy or eighty horses, but for the defeated infantry, the power is no less than a few heavy tanks running over.

Zhang Dingguo looked at the army formation that was broken out on the left, and was shocked and hated, although he had many people, but they were all displaced people recruited in the past two months, in order to quickly occupy Huguang, there was no time to train them, no matter how high your ability was, it would be a tragedy to encounter such soldiers;

In the tense battlefield, they simply can't carry out your orders properly.

Just like just now, Zhang Dingguo's order flag was raised, which was originally an order for the archers to prepare their bows, but most of the archers shot the arrows directly;

This is the same concept as premature ejaculation, in this case, you expect to be able to give the enemy a blow of life or death? If you can't hit the enemy, then you will only be defeated

At this moment, Zhang Dingguo didn't care about the problem of impotence and premature ejaculation, Qin Mu's cavalry was extremely fierce, and after breaking the army formation composed of thousands of people on the left, he killed all the way, driving those routs to another army formation, if he didn't stop it, he was afraid that a big avalanche would soon form.

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(To be continued......)