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Chapter 1822 Chifeng Endgame (Part 1)

"Woo~wu~wu~"

Accompanied by the sound of the retreat horn, the soldiers of Yan in the streets and alleys of Chifeng City were stunned for a moment, then immediately picked up their scimitars and hurriedly retreated out of the city.

The order to retreat was simply a life-saving straw for them. After fighting fiercely for a day and night, they were already exhausted and exhausted. Some of them even lost the strength to swing their swords and were as dumb as walking zombies.

The so-called fierce battle is just hacking at each other without any tactics. No one knows whether they will be alive at the next moment.

Coincidentally, the night before yesterday, the Yan army made a sneak attack on Chifeng City during a thunderstorm and completely wiped out the Chifeng City defenders. Yesterday afternoon, the Thunder Cavalry also came fiercely during thunder and lightning and drove the Yan army out.

This may be a kind of reincarnation, coming and going in a hurry.

"Withdraw! Withdraw quickly!"

"Woo~wu~"

The Yan army receded like a tide, leaving behind a blood-soaked knight standing there blankly. However, the soldiers of the Liang army did not show any happy expressions, only their faces were full of exhaustion and relief.

"Plop~"

Xie Xiaolei, who was already trembling, fell directly into the sewage mixed with blood and lay down with his eyes closed.

"General!"

"General, are you okay?"

Such an action really startled the surrounding guards. Some even thought Xie Xiaolei was dead and stretched out their hands to check his breathing.

"I'm fine, don't move.

Will I die so easily?"

Xie Xiaolei responded feebly. If he hadn't been too weak, he would have jumped up and beat up these men. He was the head coach of the Thunder Cavalry. Did these guys really expect him to die?

After hearing Xie Xiaolei's voice, everyone felt relieved. They all sat down in the sewage one by one, unable to raise any energy.

After running for hundreds of miles and fighting for a whole day and night, even their iron-clad bodies should have collapsed. Everyone was fighting with faith. The soldiers of the Ben Lei Cavalry had hardly rested from the moment they received the order. At this moment

The Yan army retreated, the battle was over, and the tension in their hearts that supported them was finally relieved.

A messenger reluctantly walked to Xie Xiaolei's side from a distance in three steps and two steps at a time, and said in a deep voice:

"General, reinforcements have arrived."

"knew."

Xie Xiaolei, who was lying in the muddy water, was not surprised. From the moment the Yan army retreated, he knew that reinforcements from his side were coming.

Otherwise, with Zhou Weiran's temperament, he would never vomit out the Chifeng City he had just eaten. The entire yellow-backed silver falcon flag would not be as important as a single Chifeng City.

Xie Xiaolei stared blankly at the sky and murmured:

"The war in Liaodong has just begun~"



Group after group of Liang Army cavalry swarmed in from the city gate, and then rushed in all directions. The bloody scenes around the city gate shocked them greatly. The corpses of war horses and soldiers were densely covered with the official road.

The strong smell of blood from the broken limbs made people want to cover their mouths and noses involuntarily.

When they saw the corpses of common people everywhere, they were even more angry and trembling. This group of thieves had obviously committed a massacre of the city.

On a street, Xin Ji, the deputy governor of Liaodong, and Di Jiang, the deputy commander of Yunzhou's troops and horses, walked slowly and dazedly through the blood. Every step forward seemed to have exhausted all their strength.

At their feet were countless corpses, those of the common people, those of the Thunder Knights, those of the Yan Army, and those of the Chifeng City defenders...

From the moment Xin Ji issued the military order on the front line of Luoyun City, the cavalry stationed in the Luoyun City and Yunjin defense lines began to assemble intensively. Originally, Xin Ji planned to let Yun Chen lead the army and reinforce Chifeng after the Benlei Cavalry.

City, but later Xin Ji was really worried about the situation in Tanzhou, so he led his own troops, leaving Yun Chen on the front line to guard Luoyun City.

In other words, when the emergency army report was sent to the Ben Lei Riders, Xin Ji had already set off with some cavalry, and then continued to absorb the cavalry garrisoned in the cities along the way. In the end, Xin Ji took seven to eight thousand cavalry with him.

When people come over, this is all the cavalry he can muster in a short time.

These cavalrymen from various cities, counties and beacons did not have good horses like the Benlei Cavalry. They almost killed their horses before they got here, which was more than a day later than the Benlei Cavalry.

As his eyes slowly turned, Xin Ji, who had always had a calm personality, was so angry that for the first time he was shaking all over, and even the palm of his hand holding the riding whip was trembling.

The entire Chifeng City was filled with corpses, and the Thunder Knight soldiers they met along the way were exhausted and fell to the ground to rest.

"Why, why is this happening?"

Di Jiang moved his lips in confusion. He had not seen such a tragic scene of massacre for many years.

Xin Ji's eyes were blood red: "I, Xin Ji, am guilty. I am ashamed of the people of Liaodong and the prince's trust!"

Di Jiang remained silent, and Xin Ji was not a god. Who would have expected that the Yan army could come from the direction of Jizhou?

Xin Ji held back the tears in his eyes and said:

"Go and inspect the situation throughout the city to see how many soldiers and civilians are still alive, and save those who can be treated as soon as possible!"

"promise!"

Di Jiang clasped his fists and left, while Xin Ji continued to walk alone in the muddy water stained red with blood.

After the Liang army regained Liaodong, this was the first time that the people of Liaodong were massacred by prairie cavalry. This was something Xin Ji could never tolerate. At this moment, he had a monstrous murderous intention in his heart.

"Puff~puff~puff~"

Xie Xiaolei and Bian Luan walked through blood and walked to Xin Ji. The two coaches of the Ben Lei Cavalry all looked embarrassed.

Bian Luan was even worse. Because he used too many fierce attacks during the battle, he was stabbed several times. His whole body was wrapped around the cloth several times, and his eyes were a little dim.

"General Xie Xiaolei, the leader of the Ben Lei Cavalry, please see Xin Duhu!"

"Bian Luan, Lieutenant General of Ben Lei Cavalry, please visit Xin Duhu!"

The two of them clasped their fists and shouted, their eyes full of determination.

Xin Ji couldn't help but feel the tip of his nose sore, and said in a hoarse voice: "Two generals, it was you who defended Chifeng City, defended Tanzhou, and defended Liaodong!

On behalf of the people of Liaodong, I, Xinji, would like to thank the soldiers of the Benlei Cavalry!"

As soon as he spoke, Xin Ji bowed deeply towards the two of them. Xie Xiaolei helped him up and said softly: "Xin Duhu, guarding the border troops is a soldier's bounden duty!"

Xin Ji gritted his teeth and nodded, then asked: "How are the casualties of the Ben Lei Cavalry?"

"We haven't had time to count yet." Xie Xiaolei said with a solemn expression:

"But the number of casualties was at least 3,000. I know how miserable the battle was."

"well"

Xin Ji sighed, then looked at Bian Luan who seemed to be in a daze and asked:

"How's the injury? Do you need two doctors?"

Bian Luan grinned despite the pain and murmured nonchalantly:

"No, no need."

"thump!"
Chapter completed!
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