In fact, this lie is very clumsy. Even if the distance is calculated, we can know that even if the two counties are really attacked, it is not something that these little leaders on the front line can know. However, panic spread like a plague, and few people can calmly analyze which words are facts and which are lies.

The savings of these people, even the newly stolen family, are all in the county town. Once the hometown is lost, their wealth will be destroyed. Many people began to want to go back in a hurry. These little leaders who spread rumors also pulled the flags and shouted to take their brothers home, creating chaos in the rear army.

The main generals of the coalition were all in front of the army. There were neither troops stations nor supplies in the rear, nor generals escorting the formation. Only a few swordsmen were the leaders in the rear to supervise the formation. These generals were slightly average, and they could only rely on their prestige, cursing and beating in the team, shouting that their subordinates should not be messed up.

The team loyal to their chief officials began to conflict, cursed and pushed each other, and soon developed to the point of facing each other. These swordsmen had many conflicts on weekdays, and even under the same banner, they disliked each other. However, due to military discipline and the orders of their superiors, they did not dare to openly join forces. At this time, under the guidance of those who are interested, the chaos was mixed with personal grudges, creating confrontational emotions in the army. Someone had already pulled out the knife and chopped towards their robes.

Just when the situation was in chaos and several generals didn't know how to stabilize the situation, everyone suddenly felt that the ground under their feet trembled. It seemed that the earth dragon turned over, and everyone felt a wave of thunder. Then, waves of thunder went from far to near.

These swordsmen could naturally hear that this was not a thunder or a thunder dragon turning over, but a large number of cavalrymen rushed towards this side. Several leaders turned around and wanted to call their men to see the situation, but saw that there were already culprits who had already escaped, and shouted while fleeing: "Cabin! Cavalry in Beiyang!"

The battle flag was high, and the tall horse from Taixi carried the Lu cavalry who looked for breastplate and danced with sabers. Although the breastplate could not defend against bullets, in the sun, hundreds of cavalry, wearing armor, and golden lights, were incomparable to the ordinary armorless cavalry.

Due to the chaos, the most precious time for ranks was delayed, and the swordsmen had no time to organize formation defense. The young officers who had just shouted that their hometown had fallen and wanted to take their brothers home took the lead in kneeling on the ground, threw away their weapons from afar, shouting: "Surrender, we surrender! Don't kill us!"

He shouted to the person behind him again: "Don't blame melons, look at their majesty. We are going to die if we are going to die? Stop it quickly. It will be too late!"

Sun Meiyao, Hu Xiaolin and Long Yangjian, who were rushing in the front, cut into the tofu smoothly like three steel knives. The general in charge of the rear guard just wanted to organize the resistance, but the troops around him had already collapsed. The commander raised the knife in his hand helplessly, but soon the head was cut off, becoming the military merit of the Lu cavalry.

Because Cheng Yue was favored recently, Sun Meiyao, who was quite frustrated in her heart, sent her anger to these coalition soldiers. She waved her sabers in her hands, harvesting her lives, and rushing the war horses like demons, killing and injuring her.

****, earth guns, and a small number of quick guns, more of them were spears and spears. When they faced the platoons in Beiyang, they could only rely on their lives to fight. The shrapnel fired by the twelve-pound field howitzers of the Lu army caused casualties and bloodshed among the Shaanxi army.

A row of shrapnel bombs exploded on the head of the Shaanxi Army, and the steel balls scattered around could make a Shaanxi Army battalion lose its combat effectiveness. Cao Shiying's subordinates had more than 30,000 troops, and he had nine divisions. The first battalion actually had only one company. Therefore, for him, the loss of this row of cannons could be considered a regiment.

Although there were many times when there were many broken wars in Shaanxi and the swordsmen were not afraid of death, this kind of war was the first time to fight. In the past, although the swordsmen were poor in armed forces, the equipment of the officers and soldiers was not much better. As long as they rushed, they would enter the hand-to-hand link. Now, the fighting style that killed and injured several regiments and even the enemy could not be seen, even these old swordsmen were already a little weak.

Yang Jiuwa crawled to Cao Shiying and said, "Commander Cao, I think we must take it down. Otherwise, the brothers will have to fight all of them here, it's not worth it!"

"I know it's not worth it, but now it's not that easy to retreat. Once we retreat, they will inevitably chase and the troops will be dispersed. Even if we want to retreat, we must also deal with the enemies ahead. Organize a suicide squad and charge me again. Be sure to defeat the Lu army's artillery team."

The power of these cannons also made Yang Jiuwa a headache. He nodded, "I will take people up here in person. If I can't kill the artillery position, I won't come back!"

But as soon as he raised his head, the artillery fire from the Lu army was smashed down again. This time the cannon was more fierce than ever before. The sound of explosions and shells were roaring, and iron balls and shrunk bullets fell one after another on the Shaanxi army's head.

When the continuous artillery fire ended, waves of neat military music suddenly came from the Lu army. Yang Jiuwa got up from the mound of soil, shook the loess on his head, and did not care about checking his injuries. He first dug Cao Shiying from the soil, and the two looked at the Lu army's position together.

A large number of Lu soldiers in military uniforms walked out from behind the shelter, lined up in a row with military music, raised their bayonets, and launched a hand-to-hand charge towards the coalition forces who were at a loss by a clogging with saturated artillery fire.

Originally, close combat was also a specialty of the Shaanxi Army, but at this time, the heroes of Guanzhong, who had just been bombarded by artillery fire, felt that they were dizzy and dizzy. Some people were lying on the ground and did not dare to get up, for fear that as soon as they stood up, the shells would come again. At this time, the white-blade charge launched by the Lu Army was not something that the Shaanxi Army could do.

After Ryanstein issued the charge order, he lowered his head and fiddled with his pocket watch. "If the battle cannot be over within half an hour, there will be these salted fish that feel good!"

"I am Li Zongyun, I can't beat Li Zongyun!" Under the unique slogan, Li Zongyun led the troops to rush to the forefront of hand-to-hand combat, and then Zhao Guanhou's headquarters, who was appointed as the flag-holder of Zhou Gui, also joined the hand-to-hand combat attack.

Judging from the number of people, the Shaanxi Army is still in an overwhelming advantage. However, in the specific combat stage, this advantage cannot be reflected. The Shaanxi Army's system has been completely disrupted. The Guanzhong men who are used to fighting wars are a little uncomfortable with this kind of charge in the right formation. The sharp sword light is like a wall, easily stabbing all obstacles into each other.

The infantry's guns were all filled with ammunition. At the beginning of the sting, they first fired a row of volleys, followed by bayonet assaults. The final resistance of the swordsmen was also easily run over under the alternating attack of this kind of bayonet.

Sun Xinyuan has already taken his brigade as a vanguard. Although his army quality is not as good as that of the Lu army, it can be regarded as a powerful brigade in the Beiyang brigade. Whether it is a gun battle or a hand-to-hand combat, it has good performance. Zhao Guanhou also couldn't help but nod and said, "It seems that Huguang has good soldiers. These soldiers can withstand hardships and can fight so fiercely in places where water is not convinced. If they are handed over to a suitable person, they must be good soldiers."

His troops are at the backstandard position, after all, they fight with less and more. Once the main general falls into a siege, it will be an unexpected disaster. Therefore, even Reinstein will not agree to Zhao Guanhou's team entering the front line. Although he is holding a knife in one hand and holding a revolver in the other, he is actually pretending to be more common. He turned his head and looked at Zhou Gui, the official who was holding a flag beside him.

"How is it, do you miss home?"

"I think! But my wife said, I don't allow me to think. My marriage is fulfilled by the Grand Marshal. My life has to be sold to the Grand Marshal. Wherever the Grand Marshal pointed, I have to beat him, and there is no place to miss home."

"It's not a bad thing to miss home. Actually, I miss Shandong too. Shaanxi is not our place after all, so Shandong is not as good as Shandong. Don't worry, we can go back soon. Look, as soon as the people in front of us are destroyed, what hope does Guo Jian have?"

The trend of surrender also began to spread in Cao Shiying's front army. At first, the Tieler people launched the chess pieces in the army, and then a chain reaction was formed. In the face of the powerful combat power of the Lu army, the endurance of these mobs reached the limit. Cao Shiying and others lost their effective control of the troops, and collapse was inevitable.

First, sporadic troops gave up resistance, and then more and more soldiers raised their hands to surrender. When Sun Meiyao's cavalry swept over, "Gao Jun, Cao Shiying has been captured, and you will not surrender yet, and when will you wait?", the surrender reached its peak.

If a team of tens of thousands of people fights to the death, it can still greatly damage the Lu army. However, when they lose their leader and the soul of the troops, tens of thousands of people become tens of thousands of lambs to be slaughtered. All around were prisoners who kneeled down and surrendered, and some were scattered scattered soldiers and yongs.

The Lu army and the Hubei army randomly chased these defeated soldiers and seized their lives. The vigorous national-savior coalition forces and the northwest anti-Yuan were ushering in the pursuit game.

A large number of Beiyang soldiers appeared outside Baishui, Puxian and the two counties. With the response of the city and the cooperation of the gentry, the county town changed hands very smoothly. On the top of the city, the flag to save the king fell, and the five-color flag rose again, declaring that this resistance ended in failure.
Chapter completed!