Chapter 1458: Red Flame Army
"Swoosh......b!" The cold arrow shot out from Yuan Xin's throat. Yuan Xin's eyes were full of disbelief, but the body rolled down ruthlessly. Wang Bodang tightened his war horse and said in a cold look: "Kill!"
"Kill!" The morale of the Qin army burst out at this moment. The situation of vague defeat was completely disappeared without a trace under Wang Bodang's two arrows.
Erzhu Zhao looked at the arrogant and domineering Wang Bodang and immediately rushed forward, trying to fight to the death with Wang Bodang. Erzhu Rong behind him immediately stopped Erzhu Zhao and said, "The situation is over! You and I will escape quickly! Accumulate strength! It will be of great use in the future!"
"But uncle! The leader is dead! Who are we going to surrender!" Erzhu Rong's face gradually turned cold.
"The only thing left in Shanrong in Homeland is Shi Le, so we surrender to him. Although we cannot become the leader, it is still OK to get a fiefdom for the soldiers to cultivate! Now is not the time to be impulsive!" Erzhu Rong immediately pulled Erzhu Zhao and Shi Le to lead his troops to defeat and flee.
In Erzhu Rong's view, Erzhu Zhao has already shown the potential and strength of a famous general in this battle. This is a good opportunity for him to dominate Yiqu. All he needs is talents, so he will retain his strength to the greatest extent.
Shi Le naturally lost his will to fight. The defeat in the battle situation was beyond his imagination. Moreover, the soldiers suffered heavy losses at the moment. They were facing the tiger and wolf army. They continued to fight, but it was a bargaining Temujin. Therefore, Shi Le could only order the withdrawal of troops. As for whether Yeri Abaoji was alive or dead, he could not control whether he was alive or dead! After all, Shanrong does not need a defeated leader at the moment, they wanted a person who could lead them to glory.
Since then, Shanrong and Yiqu have been confused, while Xiao Tianzuo and Xiao Tianyou brothers surrendered to Genghis Khan three months later because they were dissatisfied with Shi Le's plot to usurp the throne, which also stimulated internal conflicts in the grassland.
"Puff!" Wanyan Jinbian spit out old blood, his whole body was full of solemnity, and his tiger eyes stared at Xue Ju who was trying his best. Wanyan Jinbian seemed to be unable to hold on anymore. He began to stop fighting against Xue Ju, but avoided everywhere.
Wanyan Aguda naturally saw the situation of the battle. The tiger's eyes stared at Wanyan Jinbian and Xue Ju fighting in front of him. He couldn't believe that the number one warrior in his tribe was suppressed by the enemy's generals, so he didn't even have the remaining strength to resist.
"Chief! The troops of Shanrong have retreated! If you continue to fight, we will definitely lose! Wanyan Jinbian is a warrior of our clan! If he dies here, this will cause our clan to suffer heavy losses!" Jin Wushu behind covered his chest and had blood stasis in his mouth. He stared at Xue Ju who was fighting with Wanyan Jinbian. It was hard to believe that he had just held on for one round in his hands.
"But......" Wanyan Aguda looked a little anxious. Looking at Wanyan Jinbang who was about to be unable to hold on, he sighed secretly and said, "Retreat!"
"yes!"
"Woo...woo...woo!" The two armies were in a row of defeat. Mu Huali was a little unbelievable. Looking at Wang Baobao who was still entangled with Wu Qi, he immediately called out: "Get back quickly! Quickly."
Wang Baobao looked tired and his head was covered in cold sweat. He fought with a master like Wu Qi! Even with his life-threatening method, Wang Baobao felt very difficult, and even almost made Wu Qi break through three times within half an hour.
Looking at Mu Huali who was coming to rescue the siege, Wang Baobao immediately said, "I'll leave it to you!"
Mu Huali's eyebrows slightly locked. He knew Wang Baobao's strength. This was the first time he had seen someone telling Wang Baobao to show such fatigue.
"Retreat!" As the troops evacuated one by one, Mu Huali looked at the enemy getting closer and closer, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes: "Tibetan Mastiff Soldier!"
“Wow…Wow…!
"Wow...Wow...Wow...Wow!" With Mu Huali's greeting, the barking of dogs around him became louder and louder, and more and more Tibetan mastiffs began to appear on the battlefield. The leader's master shouted: "Ah Lulu!........." The one in his hand fell slightly again, and he could only hear: "Bang!"
The Tibetan mastiffs around them were like wild horses that broke away from their reins, rushing up and biting them when they saw people. The remaining wounded people on the battlefield were undoubtedly sealed by their throats in blood, and they could even vaguely see some Tibetan mastiffs wandering around with their broken limbs and broken arms in their arms.
"Get out the gun! Shield defense, guard this line for me!" Qin Qiong, who was organizing defense on the front line, made a quick decision. Tens of thousands of spears were pierced out in one by one, and the shields appeared one by one. The soldiers holding weapons behind them all looked serious. The pale appearance of Zhao Jun was vivid in their minds. This was a gamble.
Wu Qi stroked his beard and looked at Jia Fu behind him with a calm expression and said, "General Jia! Isn't mind eating dog meat tonight!"
Jia Fu just returned from restraining his troops and looked at Wu Qi who was joking, saying, "Don't talk about these useless things! Who doesn't want to eat meat?"
"Okay! I'll eat dog meat for dinner today!" Wu Qi said with a cold face. At this moment, Wu Qi suddenly picked off a red fire flag and looked at Wen Pin below and said, "General Wen! This battle will be handed over to your Red Flame Army!"
"Don't worry, General! Look at my Red Flame Army! Destroy them!" Wen Pin snorted coldly, and suddenly waved his sword and said, "Get out of the battle!"
"yes!"
"Ha!" He heard a greeting, and the three thousand Red Flame Army quickly set out before the two armies opened the way.
In order to save time, Wu Qi waved his hand and said, "Tell Qin Qiong! The army retreated fifty steps! Provide room for the Chiyan Army to play!"
"promise!"
"Woo...Woo... The army retreated fifty steps"
When Qin Qiong heard this general order, he immediately puzzled: "What are you doing! It's about to fight!"
"Old Qin doesn't care about so much! If you want to retreat, you can retreat!" Yuchi Gong didn't think much. Looking at the barking of dogs gradually coming from his ears, his scalp was numb. He made a quick decision, pulled out his horse and quickly retreated fifty steps.
"Guaranteed oil! Rockets! Prepare!" Wen Pin looked calm and waved his hand suddenly.
"Twist oil!" Hearing a hello, bags of huge tincture oil were thrown out and hit thirty meters away from the Giant Tibetan Mastiff.
"Wool wool...wool wool!" As the dog barking became louder, everyone became alert.
Mu Huali looked at the funny Wen Pin and his eyebrows slightly locked. What is this? Will you send these three thousand people to die?
"One hundred and fifty steps!"
"One Hundred and Thirty Steps!"
"One hundred steps!"
"Eighty steps!"
"Fifty steps!"
"Star the rocket!" Wen Pin suddenly opened his eyes, and a cold light burst into his eyes.
Chapter completed!