The smoke was hazy and curled up, the sky and the earth were vast, and the air was filled with strong iron-blooded murderous aura.
There was chaos in Aofeng City. Two generals, Yang Ye and Ying Lin, led the Yang Family Army and the Hanlin Army into the city. The Dongming enemy troops lost their backbone and collapsed under the impact of the Chu Army.
The seven sons of the Yang family led the army to charge across the entire city. The whole city was brightly lit, smoke filled the air, and the shouts of killing shook the sky.
Yang Yansi and Yang Yanping led the troops to take the lead in capturing the four city gates. The two men rushed back and forth dozens of times in the Dongming army formation, killing people with blood and horses with blood.
Under the hooves of the horses, corpses piled up like mountains, and blood flowed into rivers. The enemy soldiers of the Dongming Dynasty fled in the face of the wind. War flags, swords, halberds, and war shields were everywhere.
The fierce battle lasted less than a stick of incense, and the entire Aofeng City fell into the hands of the Yang family's army. Only a few or less than 10,000 Dongming enemy soldiers managed to escape.
On the ancient road in the wilderness, Wu Yong led his army and found no trace of Wei Wentong's five generals, so he decided to return to Aofeng City to defend. At this moment, he already felt an ominous premonition.
Three miles away from Aofeng City, a general's sudden voice sounded, completely shattering Wu Yongda's illusion.
He imagined that all the elite Chu army would return to the Tiger Roaring Imperial City, and that the Chu army outside Aofeng City would not be a threat at all. Obviously, he had forgotten the existence of Yang Ye and Ying Lin.
"Military advisor, the flames of Aofeng City are soaring into the sky, has the enemy begun to attack the city?"
Wu Yong looked out into the distance and saw that the sky above Aofeng City was covered with red firelight, as if the sunset was coming. He tightened the reins in his hands and flew the good horse under his crotch.
"The entire army obeys the order and returns to support Aofeng City quickly!"
Dongming's 200,000-strong army plus the ten demon generals were a good hand to ensure victory, but Wu Yong was beaten to pieces.
All the ten demon generals were captured, and only 50,000 of the 200,000 Dongming troops were left. At this time, Aofeng City had fallen into the hands of the Chu army, and what was waiting for him was ambushes on all sides.
All of this was what Zhuge Liang had expected. Now the four generals Yue Fei, Ran Min, Lu Wenlong, and Zhang Xian led the Yue Family Army to gallop towards Gulan Mountain.
The sky gradually turns white, with a lone star hanging in the sky. The thick white fog is dispersed by the morning light, everything wakes up, and the breeze blows gently.
Before Wu Yong led his army to reach the foot of Aofeng City, he encountered soldiers who were fleeing in a hurry. They abandoned their helmets and armor and lost all morale.
"Commander, retreat quickly. Aofeng City has been captured by the Chu army. The situation is over. If we don't leave, we may all die here."
The leading lieutenant general, his face was as pale as paper, his armor was twisted, and his voice was trembling and panicked.
"What's going on? Even if Yang Ye's army is deployed, it's impossible to break through the city so quickly."
Wu Yong's face was ashen. Dongming's 50,000-strong army was guarding Aofeng. Chu's army could not attack the city so quickly. Could it be that the 50,000-strong army did not offer the slightest resistance?
"Commentary, the Chu army attacked the city. The three armies clamored. The counselor and ten generals were all captured. Our army is in a trapped beast."
"The soldiers and generals in the city were terrified and their morale plummeted. In addition, the military advisor and the generals had not returned for a long time, so everyone believed it to be true."
"At that time, the Chu army from the four city gates launched an attack at the same time. The soldiers were distracted and panicked, and they were completely unable to stop their advance."
"A bunch of trash, no wonder the Dongming Empire fell into such a state of desolation in just a few years. Its soldiers declined, and the empire suffered."
Wu Yong sounded a cold voice, with a melancholy look on his face, and his eyes were dim. He knew that the situation was indeed over. The Chu army had made a heart-breaking move, causing the Dongming army to completely lose its fighting power.
There is nothing terrible about the scarcity of soldiers and armor. If there is no combat power and no morale, even having thousands of troops and horses will be of no avail.
"Send the order, the army will change its route and return to the Imperial Capital of Dongming!"
This moment.
Wu Yong aged instantly and lost the shrewdness and scheming of the past. He was dejected and had many battles with the Chu army, but was completely defeated.
At this moment, when I think of what people call me, I feel it is a huge irony. I am unparalleled in scheming, strategizing, decisive battles thousands of miles away, and outsmarting the world.
"Hahaha~~"
Wu Yong chuckled feebly, and returned to his horse to lead the army to retreat, but the Yang family army chasing behind them did not give them a chance at all. Instead, they only chased but did not fight, and seemed to push them to a dead end.
Da da da da~
Horse hoofs shook the sky, Yang Yansi and Yang Yanping led the Yang family army, Ying Linger led the Hanlin army, and the three armies advanced together to form an encirclement.
"withdraw!"
"Leave immediately, retreat to the east, and enter the Dongming Empire from the direction of Gulan Mountain!"
Wu Yong looked at the approaching three-pronged army, thoughts racing in his mind, and a rapid voice sounded.
Thousands of horses galloped past in the wilderness, their hooves splashing and whipping the ground. The enemy soldiers of the Dongming Dynasty, with Wu Yong as their backbone, followed him closely behind him, whipping their whips and flying horses to flee in a mighty manner.
"Consultant Zhuge is really a master in using troops. How could he know that the enemy soldiers of the Dongming Dynasty were escaping towards Gulan Mountain?"
"Brother, my emperor has many capable men and women, including clouds of brave generals. I will definitely introduce them to my eldest brother if I have the opportunity in the future."
Yang Yansi's light flashed, the reins were wrapped in his hands, he raised his gun and shot the horse, glanced sideways at Ying Ling'er, and then galloped forward with his Yang family army in pursuit.
Two hours later.
In the wilderness not far from Gulan Mountain, the march of the Dongming army, which was fleeing in a panic, came to an abrupt halt. The long neighing sound of the horses was heard. Wu Yong reined in the horse and stood up, looking straight ahead.
far away.
Thousands of miles of sand and dust are flying, and the sky and earth are dark, as if the end is coming.
Two war horses roared in the smoke, and then tens of thousands of cavalry appeared behind them, covering the sky and the sun, and sweeping in like a torrent that burst a dike.
"kill!"
"kill!"
Generals Yue Fei and Ran Min ran wildly on their flying horses, their weapons flying across the void. The Liquan spear and the double-edged spear emitted a frightening cold light.
The sound of charging and killing shook the sky, and dust flew from the horse's hooves. Wu Yong and Dongming's soldiers looked panicked, and their wide-open eyes were full of disbelief.
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
Generals Yang Yanping, Yang Yansi, and Ying Ling'er noticed that the Dongming enemy troops had stopped advancing. When they heard the rumble of horse hooves coming from the front, they knew that it must be Generals Yue Fei and Ran Min who were leading the army to kill them.
The reins were raised and the horses were raised, and the soldiers were fighting. Suddenly, Chu troops were everywhere in the wilderness. They were huge and fighting wildly, like tigers descending from the mountain rushing toward the Dongming army.
"Military advisor, what should we do!"
Hearing the panicked voice of General Dongming next to him, Wu Yong glanced sideways, his face turned pale, and a hint of unwillingness flashed across his slender eyes.
All ten demon generals have been lost. It is simply a dream to rely on the mediocre soldiers of the Dongming Dynasty to break out of the Chu army's siege.
this moment...........
Wu Yong knew that he was defeated, completely defeated, and there was nothing he could do to save himself, but even so, he was still unwilling to give in, his expression became full of jealousy, and he sounded an angry voice.
"Organize the formation, prepare the crossbowmen, and charge out together!"
As soon as he said this, the Dongming generals beside him were shocked, their eyes exchanged with each other, and they all took out the swords at their waists.
"Whoa!"
A flash of silver light flashed, the cold sword pressed against Wu Yong's neck, and a contemptuous voice sounded. (To be continued)