Then Yue Yong followed him up with another stick. It was the "stick that sweeps away thousands of troops" that he had practiced hard many times.
Bang bang bang...
There was a sound in the air, firelight splashed out, and Ding Cheng on the opposite side felt a powerful force coming from the tip of the gun.
His wrist went numb for a while, and the spear in his hand almost flew away. Seeing the iron rod from the opposite side flying towards him again, Ding Cheng tried his best to block it.
There was a click, and the spear broke instantly, and the iron rod fell from the air.
"No, this guy is too powerful."
Ding Cheng sat down and fled in a hurry. Yue Yong behind him had a slight smile on his face.
It was so easy to escape. The iron rod was taken back, and suddenly a small and exquisite crossbow appeared in his hand.
puff……
When Ding Cheng was about to escape, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and a crossbow arrow penetrated his chest from behind.
"The bandit leader has been executed, why don't you surrender?"
Yue Yong cut off Ding Cheng's head with one knife and raised his right hand.
The bandits who were still gathering at the gathering place were stunned when they saw the heads of the three leaders.
At this time, Yue Yong, who was on the horse, was covered in blood. Under the reflection of the fire, he looked even more majestic and domineering, like a killing god.
"The three leaders are dead, run away..."
For a time, the sound spread all around, spreading farther and farther...
Run...
The three leaders were dead. The bandits who woke up were running towards the Chinese army's tent, shouting and running with all their might. Some even dropped the weapons in their hands.
"Captain, we should withdraw. The time given by Commander Pang is three sticks of incense..."
A soldier of the Tiger Blade Army wiped the blood from his head and said.
According to the military advisor's original plan, the night attack was just to disturb the enemy's will. Who would have thought that these guys were so unbearable.
Yue Yong's eyes looked at the swarming bandits, and he remembered that the commander-in-chief once said that the battlefield is changing rapidly, and there will be no surprises outside.
"Brothers, now that the enemy army has been defeated, this is a great opportunity. If you are not afraid of death, please continue to charge with me."
After Yue Yong finished speaking, he loosened the reins, waved the iron rod in his hand and continued to charge forward.
"Captain, if we go deep alone, we may have to explain ourselves. The enemy is already on guard."
A soldier of the Tiger Blade Army shouted anxiously that disobeying orders on the battlefield would mean death.
"If I'm afraid of a ball, I'll be a good man again twenty years later..."
For a time, the remaining tiger blade soldiers followed them closely. As the saying goes, they were defeated like a mountain. Yue Yong and others killed only more than a thousand bandit soldiers, but Ding Cheng's subordinates were already frightened out of their courage.
The soldiers who were running for their lives were the people on both sides who knelt down and surrendered.
"Why!"
The tiger blade soldier who had just persuaded the captain Yue Yong slapped the horse's buttocks. No one in the team was afraid of death. They patted the horses and chased them forward.
The scene at this time was also happening in the camp of Zheng Dapao and Liao Peng. The Tiger Blade Army was too powerful.
It only took a dozen rounds but he couldn't resist anymore. As soon as the general ran away, his bandit soldiers naturally followed him.
All of a sudden, the defeated soldiers from the three major camps in the south, north and east fled in droves.
The rout of tens of thousands of people was no small matter. There were deserters all over the mountains and plains.
At this time, He Man, who was in the Chinese army's tent, looked at the three camps with flames soaring into the sky, his eyes flashing.
In the end, he listened to the words of his military advisor Qian Bojun and allocated 10,000 soldiers to his army.
Let the second leader, Ma Quan, lead his troops towards the South Camp. Judging from the shouts in the three places, this place is most likely the main force of the Tiger Blade Army.
"Give it all to me..."
The second leader, Ma Quan, led the men and horses at a gallop. While shouting, he was suddenly startled. It turned out that people from all over the sky were running toward him.
"The enemy is coming, run away..."
This is the enemy's main force, and the big leader's analysis is correct.
There are ten thousand men and horses chasing behind them. As long as they kill these Tiger Blade Army, it will be a great achievement for themselves.
"Stand still for me. If you dare to run away, you will be shot to death..."
"Everyone raise their guns..."
However, the fleeing bandits ignored the words of the second leader Ding Quan and ran faster.
"The two leaders are both my brothers, so let them go."
Seeing the usually good buddies rushing over, the bandits with guns dropped instead.
"Second Commander, why are you here?"
Yue Yong asked excitedly. He had disobeyed Commander Pang's military order. Although he was driving the bandits away, the number of people on his side was too small.
And I saw reinforcements coming from the opposite side. I'm afraid there are ten thousand people. If the fleeing bandit soldiers are allowed in, it will be Qianlong entering the sea.
"Good boy, well done."
A white horse is none other than Zhao Yun and Zhao Zilong, the second commander of the Tiger Blade Army.
He carried a bow and arrows on his back and a silver spear in his hand, just following the military orders of Commander Pang.
Chirp...
Zhao Yun patted down the white horse, and each man, one gun, and the horse were like shooting stars in the dark night.
The jade lion made a long sound from its mouth, and its hooves flew like flying.
"What a handsome horse!"
Seeing the second commander passing by him, Yue Yong murmured to himself, his eyes filled with envy.
You must know that what a warrior regards as his treasure is his mount and the weapon in his hand.
The fleeing bandit soldiers rushed into the team of Ma Quan, the second leader of Jigong Mountain, in a blink of an eye. The originally neat team was shattered by this force and could no longer maintain its original formation.
"Hold on, hold on for me..."
Ma Quan shouted anxiously, but it was of no use at all. The big ax in his hand chopped down several deserters, but it was a pity that he was unable to save them.
"Boy, take your life."
Since the formation is in chaos, so be it. There are ten thousand people on our side, plus more than eighteen thousand deserters. In any case, we still have an advantage in terms of military strength.
Seeing Zhao Yun riding one horse and one person, leaving the team behind him far behind, for a moment some bandit soldiers raised their weapons and chopped them off.
Puff puff……
Zhao Yun looked around with sharp eyes, and the silver gun in his hand moved, drawing a circle of light more than ten meters long.
In an instant, more than a dozen bandit soldiers fell to the sky without even humming, and blood splattered on everyone's neck.
Zhao Yun swung the silver spear in his hand again, and more than a dozen people fell down.
"My dear, the second commander's marksmanship is simply amazing..."
Yue Yong, who was chasing him from a distance, couldn't help but rub his eyes. What kind of gun technique was this? It was too powerful. No one could get close to the second commander within ten meters.
"Archers prepare..."
Ma Quan shouted, his marksmanship just now had also restrained him, he was no match for the young man in white robe.
Seeing the archer on the opposite side preparing to release an arrow, Zhao Yun suddenly moved his hand, the silver spear was withdrawn, and the hard bow behind him was brought to the front.
At the same time, his right hand moved, and four long arrows were tied to the bowstring.
boom!
As Zhao Yun released his right thumb, thunder sounded in the air.
It is the unique skill "Thunder Arrow Technique", where the arrow hits the thunder and is as fast as a shooting star.
"not good!"
Ma Quan was a second-rate general after all, and he was extremely vigilant. When he saw the arrows flying like meteors, he screamed in his heart.
The double-bladed ax in his hand swung in an arc shape.
when!
There was a flash of fire, and Ma Quan felt pain in his right hand, and the ax in his hand suddenly flew out.