In the air, many Qigong practitioners in the Dao Palace became more and more brave as they fought.
On the other hand, the masters of the Wanping Sect were timid. After their fellow Taoists died one after another, some people were panicking, looking left and right, as if they wanted to retreat.
On the battlefield here, the fighting spirit of the monks is the lowest.
A monk in the alchemy stage can live for more than two hundred years.
Most of the alchemy monks fighting here are young monks who have only practiced for a few decades.
There are very few old monks who are hundreds of years old.
So for the young monks here, there is still a lot of life left to enjoy in the future, so why should they lose their lives fighting to the death here?
If it were not for the constraints of religious orders, no one would come here.
The shrine and Zhou Hong separated, and the green dragons spread out under the shrine's feet, revealing flying swords that were trampled under their feet.
Zhou Hong was suspended high in the sky, looking at the shrine with a hint of solemnity in his eyes.
This person is so young and his Taoist cultivation is not inferior to him.
The potential and talent are astonishing, I'm afraid Yuanying has a chance.
No wonder he is the first person in the third generation of Wanping Sect, he is indeed very capable.
Shengong's face was ashen as he looked at the many fellow disciples who had expressions of embarrassment on their faces.
Looking down at the ground, I saw a large number of officers and soldiers pushing back against the Wanping Army camp.
The Ten Thousand Ghosts Array was somehow broken, and the ten thousand level army of four to five hundred thousand was on the verge of collapse.
"Brother, let's go quickly!"
"The Taoist palace has no morals and has sent more masters than us. The army below is considered finished. Let's go back to the sect and fight these dog officials again one day."
"Brother, don't hesitate, leave quickly, otherwise things will change if you wait too long!"
"Yes, senior brother, the divine sect has a long-term plan. Don't rush into it. Otherwise, it will make a comeback and make a comeback."
The monks around the shrine lost their fighting spirit, and they all tried to persuade him, hoping that he would take everyone to run away, so that in the future, when the sect was blamed, they would not be the only ones looking for him.
Shengong's face was indifferent, and he knew very well the little thoughts of these brothers and sisters.
But he had to admit that in today's battle, his palace was defeated.
The defeat was due to absolute strength, which was still much worse than that of the Qianyuan Dynasty.
The foundation is still not deep enough. It seems that after this battle is defeated, it will be difficult for the Wanping Army to rise again.
But the imperial court could have many opportunities for trial and error. Even if Lin Xiao's army of 100,000 tigers and soldiers was defeated, there could still be famous generals such as Qin Hu and Yuan Zong leading their armies.
"The only way is to retreat for a while and then take action slowly."
Beside the shrine, the older senior brother also spoke calmly to persuade.
He has no choice but to disobey the public opinion.
Suppressing the anger and unwillingness in his heart, he waved his hand.
"Walk!"
As soon as the shrine finished speaking, these ascetics all turned into rays of light and fled into the distance.
The shrine was also enveloped in a blue light and quickly left the Lushan battlefield.
As soon as the Wanping Cult monks left, the entire battlefield situation collapsed instantly.
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"kill!"
Cao Su took the lead and led his army to attack.
Just now I felt that the enemy army was in danger, but now I found that the enemy army was retreating rapidly.
If we don’t kill now, when will we wait?
He enthusiastically led his troops to penetrate diagonally into the Wanping Army from the northeast, further disrupting the defeated Wanping Army's formation.
Cao Su is an all-rounder.
He can fight both headwind and tailwind battles.
Especially in the battle with the wind, his army followed him and advanced quickly.
The dark clouds in the sky have dispersed, the enemy's evil spells have been broken, and the whole battlefield smells of blood, but the dawn seems to be right in front of us.
"Come on, brothers, follow Cao Fenwei!"
Zhang Ke yelled, this kind of dog-legged behavior on the battlefield made Luo Yi, Li Li and others feel disgusted.
But everyone subconsciously speeded up their pace and followed Cao Su into the Wanping Army's camp.
The camps of the Wanping Army stretched for more than ten miles, and there were flames everywhere.
Cao Su had recently arrived at the outskirts of the camp, and now that the enemy had retreated, it was a good time to beat up the drowned dog.
Moreover, he guessed within a moment that the enemy would definitely choose to escape south.
There are enemy troops all the way to the north, east and west, and the imperial officers and soldiers only left one road to the south.
Cao Su rushed into the camp and rushed south.
They didn't go far before they encountered volunteers coming in from the east.
........
A bunch of white-clad volunteers were led by Zhang Yin and the others.
As soon as he looked up, he saw a burly man, covered in blood, holding a big moon sword, leading an army to kill him.
They didn't know Cao Su. When he was in Pingcheng, Cao Su was just a little centurion.
"My lord, why don't you take advantage of the situation and join forces to kill the enemy's center camp?"
Zhang Yin took the initiative to invite him.
The arrogant soldiers and generals under Cao Su's command all showed displeasure.
You, a mere leader of a volunteer army who doesn’t even have an official rank, dare to ask to be treated as equals to us?
Although Zhang Ke, Li Li and others did not say anything, their eyes were cold and they did not want to talk to Zhang Yin.
Cao Su nodded: "That's right."
Zhang Yin and the others were overjoyed.
As the three of them came along, most of the court officials they met were high-minded, and few of them thought highly of the three of them.
Although they have made many military exploits, due to their status as white volunteers, their military exploits cannot be attributed to them at all, and the court officials will not do more to help them record their military exploits.
Therefore, after meeting Cao Su, a powerful general, he tentatively tried to see if Cao Su was tolerant of others.
They found that Cao Su was quite easy to talk to and was willing to join forces with them.
So he immediately led the army together and walked very actively in front, wanting to be the vanguard of Cao Su's army.
Cao Su showed an unhappy expression at this time.
He regarded these people as righteous men and respected them, but he didn't expect that they would actually want to take his head?
Cao Su can accept anything, except the matter of heads, which cannot be discussed.
So he immediately spoke up and stopped Zhang Yin and the others: "Three righteous men."
Zhang Yin stopped in confusion.
Cao Su said in a deep voice: "The enemy's central army is a little further north. You are going in the wrong direction."
Zhang Yin looked confused: "But sir, aren't you rushing south?"
I went to hunt down the remnants of the army, which is different from those of you who snatched the commander's flag.
Cao Su couldn't tell him what was in his heart, so he could only vaguely say: "The military orders have other arrangements. It's hard to go into details. All the heroes can go north. If my prediction is correct, the North Central Lang General and the Right General will both
We are going to kill the Chinese army commander’s tent.”
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! When Cao Su called out the names of General Beizhong Lang and General You, Zhang Yin and the others felt very excited.
Such high officials of the imperial court.
The three people immediately cupped their hands and said, "So, so-and-so went north!"
After saying that, he led the rebels under his command to the northwest.
Cao Su, on the other hand, continued to lead his army to advance southwest.
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"Sir, these three people..."
After the three brothers Zhang Yin left.
Zhang Ke couldn't help but said: "These three people are too arrogant. Who do they think they are?"
Cao Su smiled nonchalantly: "These days, those who are somewhat capable are arrogant, so don't worry about them."
Everyone is rushing to the commander's tent of the Chinese army, just thinking about capturing the commander's flag.
Seizing the commander's flag is the first military achievement besides killing the enemy commander, and it has great political significance.
Cao Su led his troops and chased them all the way out of the south gate.
There were hundreds of thousands of troops in the Wanping Army, but the remaining soldiers who escaped in the end may only be a few tens of thousands.
The others were either dead or injured, or simply captured by the officers and soldiers.
Tens of thousands of people, with no one in charge, ran south in a swarm.
Cao Su went over and met several demon men from the Wanping Army wearing black robes on the road. They looked like they were not good people at first glance, so they immediately chased them with swords. The men in black robes suffered heavy casualties, and only one or two escaped.
Cao Su chased him all the way, and all his soldiers made great achievements in battle. After chasing for dozens of miles, the enemy troops were scattered and it was difficult to form a large-scale escape group, so he gave up.
By this time, it was already dark again.
The Lushan battlefield, which had been fought fiercely for a day and a night, had come to an end.
Cao Su led his army back and captured some panicked Wanping Army sergeants along the way.
He also wanted to pretend to be a hunter in the mountains in an attempt to get through.
How could the smell of blood on his body fool Cao Su? Even with his eyes closed, Cao Su knew that these people were Wan Pingjun.
Cao Su walked all night and led his army back to the Wanping Army camp at the foot of Lu Mountain.
At this time, the fire in the camp had been extinguished, but some burning smell could still be smelled, and some black smoke could be seen that had not dispersed.
There were no more shouts of killing on the battlefield. There were many officers and soldiers in the military camp, making it very noisy.
There were corpses and ordnance everywhere that had not yet been disposed of.
Hundreds of thousands of officers and soldiers were here to clean up the battlefield.
Cao Su and other troops under his command came and attracted the attention of the officers and soldiers.
A school captain hurried from the camp and saluted Cao Su with clasped fists.
"General Cao, General Right, and General Bei Zhonglang invite you."
The captain looked up and saw that Cao Su was covered in blood, his hair was disheveled, his armor was in tatters, and there were three heads hanging on his waist. The blood stains on the big moon sword were solidified, exuding a strong smell of blood.
Cao Su handed the sword to the soldiers behind him.