They thought they could finally feel at ease, but the lord was a worry.
Han Yu said, "Will there be a shortage of 5,000 troops? Or... bring some more?"
If it wasn't for not allowed, Han Yu really wanted to pull all the troops to ensure the safety of his lord.
Jiang Pengji said, "What are you going to do with so many people? If the five thousand cavalry still can't take down Bogao, will I be wasting rations by raising them?"
The 5,000 light and heavy cavalry can't hold the morale and lose their morale. The remnants of the soldiers are like a bereaved dog. Jiang Pengji really wants to say "waste snacks".
Mean words are mean, but when Jiang Pengji said this, no one can refute anything, because she has the capital to say so.
"Get the piano, let's go!"
Jiang Pengji raised his whip, and Xiaobai rushed out first, followed by Jiang Nongqin on horseback, followed by 5,000 light and heavy cavalry. Looking at the back of the lord Yiqi Juechen, Yang Si showed an almost suffocated expression, raised his hand and kept rubbing his left chest.
With such a lord, he will really lose his life!
Han Yu's face was dark, and when he saw Yang Si's movements, he asked, "What's wrong with you? Why didn't you know you had a heart attack?"
Yang Sidao, "Since I have followed such a master, I am worried that I will be sick even if I am not sick."
Han Yu was eerily silent for a few seconds. He understood what Yang Si meant and felt the same way.
There is no harm if there is no comparison. Thinking of the old master Xu Pei, although he is not as versatile as the master, at least you have peace of mind!
The two didn't have so much time to chat. Although Huang Song was defeated and retreated, the enemy who attacked the rear had not yet been dealt with.
Although Xie Ze didn't have a strong desire for fame and fortune, as a military general, who would dislike the honors imposed on him
Xie is no exception.
If it can completely defeat the sneak attack on the enemy, the leader of the live bird, that is a great achievement!
Seeing that the situation was over, Feng Jue began to evacuate in an orderly manner, but the soldiers lost their momentum, one by one, like headless flies, throwing away their helmets and armor, running for their lives without a brain. But this kind of negative emotion is still contagious, first to a crowd, and then to tens of thousands of people!
Seeing this, Feng Jue's face was as pale as earth, and she almost wanted to fall off the horse.
Fortunately, he was supported by someone, otherwise he would be thrown off such a high horse, and the surroundings would be so chaotic, either death or injury.
"Counselor, the last will escort you to evacuate here!"
Feng Jue woke up from the swirling discomfort, her lips were dry and peeled, and she looked particularly haggard.
"You don't have to worry about me, it's important to integrate the troops and retreat—"
If you miss the best opportunity, the whole army will be wiped out!
Just as he was talking, there was a scream of killing from behind. Although the soldiers were exhausted after fighting for several hours, the enemies in front of them were all military exploits. With military exploits, they would have a high reward for joining the army. No matter how tired their bodies are, their spirits are also active and excited.
"Oops, Sergeant, the enemy soldiers are chasing!"
Running all the way, there were fewer and fewer soldiers around. The soldiers who escaped and left behind were either hacked to death with knives or captured by humans.
The general evacuated from the battlefield with nearly a thousand confidants and Feng Jue, but Xie Ze seemed to have eaten his weight and was chasing after him. After some chasing and killing, the soldiers around him were reduced to only one or two hundred, and most of them were still wounded and almost lost their combat power. The enemy was still closely behind.
The night is dark, and the night is gradually darkening.
The cold wind blew, and a strong bloody smell was rolled up, so strong that it was disgusting.
The killing cry was so distant that it seemed to float from the sky.
Feng Jue stared fiercely at the enemy army that surrounded them, Xie Ze was riding a tall horse, and the two sides were separated by a distance of more than ten meters.
Soldiers surrounded them, cut their hands behind their backs, and put their swords around their necks.
Xie Ze glanced around, satisfied.
He raised his hand and waved, "Take all the people back, and hear what the lord will do."
Feng Jue tried to struggle, but the soldiers who imprisoned him were so powerful that they couldn't even move.
There are also different grades of prisoners. Those soldiers who sell their physical strength are naturally at the bottom of the pyramid, and the value generated is not enough for them to eat. Feng Jue belongs to the top of the pyramid. A rare talent, no matter whether he can submit to the lord or not, Xie Ze will bring people to her.
In order to prevent Feng Jue from thinking of seeking death, he also sent people to watch.
Feng Jue snorted sarcastically.
at the same time-
Jiang Pengji led 5,000 soldiers and horses to chase and kill Huang Song.
Many enemy soldiers tried to stop them, but they ended up being killed under the hooves of horses, and their bodies were trampled into mud.
Where the cavalry passed, there were piles of corpses.
Night is a good cover, but for Jiang Pengji, it does not constitute any hindrance.
Therefore, the time she took to catch up with Huang Song was much lower than Huang Song's psychological expectations.
Facing the orderly 5,000 light and heavy cavalry, Huang Song's mood was only calm, but instead he felt a "finally here" feeling.
Originally there were 30,000 to 50,000 remaining soldiers to cover his escape, but the soldiers had already been killed by the enemy, so how could he still have the will to fight
Under the impact of the enemy's chasing troops, those who fled and those who lost their way fell apart.
When Huang Song was besieged, there were less than 3,000 soldiers and horses around him.
Three thousand remnant soldiers were defeated by five thousand elite cavalry, and the result was no longer clear.
This is one-sided killing.
When Huang Song and others were captured, the outcome was finally decided.
Jiang Pengji threw the blood-stained slashing sword in his hand, and the blood left a long mark on the ground.
She called out loudly, "Is Bo Gao ahead?"
Hearing Jiang Pengji's address to himself, Huang Song, who was in a state of embarrassment, gave a wry smile.
"Lanting is still willing to call me like this to this day?"
"Under the troubled times, you and I can't help myself, but the public is public and private is private." Jiang Pengji said, "Don't you also call me Lanting?"
"Yeah... I can't help myself..." Huang Song said with a sullen expression, "But the public and private are clear, so Lan Ting has figured out how to deal with me?"
Jiang Pengji did not explicitly say that this is not a good place to talk about it.
She said indifferently, "I'm not a person who kills recklessly and indiscriminately. When I took this road back then, it was also forced by the current situation."
People are not ambitious from the beginning, and Huang Song is the same.
Before the end of Dongqing, his wish was to be a clean and capable minister, to reverse the prejudice of others, and to benefit one side of the society.
The hotbed of troubled times gave him unprecedented ambition.
Now that people have been knocked down from the peak to the trough, and they have to bow their heads to the former opponents, the key is to surrender and be suspected for a lifetime. Who wants to live this kind of life? Huang Song also imagined the worst plan, raising his sword to kill himself, so as to protect his wife and children.
only-
Whenever I think of his wife Qi Chaolan's words that day, the courage to commit suicide recedes like a tide.
He said, "Lanting, you really gave me a problem."
Jiang Pengji said, "How do you know if it's a difficult or an easy one if you don't try it?"