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Chapter 1652

When the officers and soldiers behind saw that all the generals in front were dead, only a dozen left left and fled. They immediately followed suit and turned around and fled in the direction they were in.

The Guanning soldiers with more than a thousand people pushed me and tried to run back.

The soldiers and horses that came out of Guanning were more fierce than those of the guards. The soldiers running behind saw the people in front blocking the way, and they would kill them without saying a word, and would give anyone in front of them.

The Guanning soldiers with more than a thousand people killed each other, and the tiger flags were constantly bombarded, and the soldiers who fled back were less than 200.

Zhao Rujiao witnessed the scene of his own soldiers killing each other with anger, and his face turned ashen.

"If you pull it down, you will kill me. I will never want to see these dogs again." Zhao Shujiao looked at the more than a hundred people who escaped and cursed angrily.

What made him angry the most was not the retreat, but the Guanning soldiers he brought him were not even as good as those in the garrison in order to escape. Most of the people who died on the battlefield died under the swords of their own people.

"General, should you withdraw first?" Zuo Fu asked tentatively.

As for the lives and death of the Guanning soldiers who were about to be beheaded, he didn't care at all. If it were him, he wouldn't leave these defeated soldiers who would only kill their own people.

There were constant shouts of injustice from the fleeing soldiers.

The generals around him treated him as if he had not heard it and allowed the defeated soldiers to be taken aside for execution.

Professor Zhao took a deep breath, suppressing the anger in his heart, and then said to Zuo Fu: "You can't retreat. The troops who retreated to the military guards will definitely escape at this time, and it will be too much of a blow to the morale of the army, so the battles behind will be even more difficult to fight."

"It's not that the general is about to withdraw his troops. It's really that the artillery of the Gangbang is too fierce. We were killed and injured and could not take it down. The Gangbang still had more than 10,000 troops in his hands. " Zuo Fu said.

Zhao Ruijiao pursed his lips, then shook his head, and said, "No, it's definitely not possible to retreat. I can only continue to fight. I don't believe that their cannons can be shot all the time and there is no need to rest."

Zuo Fu looked at Zhao Rujiao with no expression on his face and knew that the other party was determined to take down the counterattack of Hunhe River.

"This time, you will lead the team, and you will be given the troops we brought from Guanning and the ten thousand soldiers and horses of Wanquandusi. I will personally support you in the back, and be sure to take down the counter bandits by the Hunhe River." Zhao Shujiao did not take up the cannon formation with the tiger flag this time, and directly pointed out that he would take down the army of tiger flags in front, which naturally included the cannon formation with the tiger flags.

Zuo Fu saw that Zhao Rujiao was going to make a desperate bet and decide the outcome with the rebel army.

As the deputy general, he knew that he had no choice, so he said, "Please rest assured, General, the general must cut off the head of the thief head of the rebel bandit to sacrifice to General Li Shen's spirit in heaven."

"Go!" Zhao Shujiao nodded.

Zuo Fu turned his horse's head and left.

It was not long before the army assembled, and several guards in Wanquandu Division were pushed to the front of the army, obviously still being used as cannon fodder.

Zhao Rujiao, who was guarding the central army's flag, did not stop Zuo Fu's actions.

He had only one requirement, which was to eliminate the army of rebels ahead. As for the number of soldiers and horses in Wanquandusi, he didn't care. If he couldn't win this battle, even if all soldiers and horses in Wanquandusi were alive, he would not have any good ending.

More than 20,000 troops of the government army marched towards the tiger flag army on the bank of the Hun River.

On the banks of Hun River.

Chen Xunping saw the movements of the government army through the monocular telescope, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, saying, "The government army is going to fight to the death. Next, we can't rely on the artillery team. Order the battalions will set up large formations and prepare to face the enemy."

The three battle camps immediately appeared in front of the formation and formed three square formations in the shape of a font. The remaining baggage battalion was used as a reserve team to guard the back and prepare to support the front at any time.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The sound of artillery sounded, and the artillery team fired at the approaching official army.

However, although there are dozens of cannons, the cannons are not very conspicuous in the army of 20,000 people.

The square formation of the Pin-shaped characters blocked the front of the official army.

The muskets in the hands of the two rows of tiger-shaped flag soldiers in the front two rows were equipped with bayonets and used as long spears.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

As soon as the officers and horses approached, they entered the range of the muskets. The tiger-shaped flag soldiers fired the muskets in their hands one after another.

There were too many people in the official army. A group of muskets killed him, and a group of people immediately rushed up from behind. Even if someone wanted to run away, the people who came up from behind could not escape at all, and could only be pushed forward.

The sound of muskets kept ringing.

There are more and more corpses left on the battlefield, and the distance between the two sides is getting closer and closer.

Sixty steps, fifty steps, forty steps... twenty steps, ten steps.

Finally, the two sides collided.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

The sound of countless weapons inserted into the body was heard, and the two sides began to fight the most primitive battle.

The tiger-shaped flag soldiers relied on the length of the musket and bayonet in their hands to gain the advantage of long weapons, and their companions formed a formation together.

Sometimes he stabs an enemy with a bayonet, and an enemy on the side wants to kill him, but he doesn't stab him with a bayonet and takes the enemy's life first.

Countless warriors standing side by side formed a long wall, and the musket bayonets in their hands were spikes growing on the wall, stabbing every enemy who wanted to approach.

One side of the scattered soldiers fought with only one blood, while the other side was a large and established military formation.

As soon as the fight was fought, the pros and cons immediately showed up.

And behind those soldiers standing in front of the military formation with bayonets, there were many soldiers who used muskets to shoot at the enemy.

Countless soldiers lying on the ground never stood up again and were stepped on by countless feet into a pool of meat paste.

"Stop them and shoot me with arrows." Seeing that the troops in the front guards were defeated and retreated, Zuo Fu hurriedly ordered the archers to shoot arrows at the retreating guards.

The archers who were pressing the formation behind pulled out the bow and arrows, and shot one arrow at the retreating guards.

But there were too many soldiers from the archers who were retreating, and they could not stop the soldiers from continuing to escape.

"General, you can't stop me anymore, let's retreat too, otherwise you will be in danger if you are wrapped in a messenger." Zuo Fu's personal soldiers came up to persuade Zuo Fu to retreat temporarily.

Zuo Fu stared at the retreat that could no longer be stopped, and said helplessly: "Retreat back to the army."

After saying that, he turned his horse's head and took the people to the army behind him.

The archers around followed and retreated together.

In order to prevent the defeated army from being carried in, the archers retreated and shot the soldiers of the guards who were retreating in their direction with feather arrows, forcing these people to change the direction of their retreat.

The army in the rear.
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