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Chapter 119 I am Stilwell

The Gansu soldiers who were hunted by the Huai Army were really like frightened birds. There was a slight sound of footsteps behind them, and their hearts suddenly became thrust, and then their legs seemed to be like an invisible person helping them pull them.

People can be divided into wealth and poverty, and they can also be divided into fast and slow running.

One Gansu soldiers after another were caught up, and the Huai army's swords and spears were either slashed or stabbed on their unprepared backs.

The defeated soldiers, even if they are crowded with mountains and seas, are just flocks of sheep.

Wang Shida, the president of the Qiang Soldier in Gansu, felt a pain in his vest while running wildly, and he pounced forward, with an axe on his body.

The sharp axe penetrated Wang Shida's ribs, and Wang Shida on the ground screamed in pain, but his loyal subordinates had already run far away.

After pulling out the axe hard, Guo Xiaotian did not give the officer and soldier's officer another axe, but continued to rush forward.

The carpenter knew that this officer could not survive. The moment he pulled out his axe, blood was like a spring. Even if the immortal Daluo came down to earth, he would not have the chance to survive the officer's life.

"Chase!"

Zuo Dazhuzi may not be as strong as Chen Dazi, but he runs so fuckingly fast.

Some Gansu soldiers could not run anymore and did not want to die, so they simply rushed forward and closed their eyes. I wonder if they accepted their fate or wanted to disguise a corpse?

This is how the Gansu soldier in front of Lu Si did it. His willful leap and pounce made Lu Si's long sword lose his target.

Really chopped in the air.

Although his body was trampled by several "thieves", the Gansu soldier named Zeng Aniu really survived. After discovering that all the thieves ran to the south, he was glad to get up from the ground and took a deep breath, but found that several companions were sitting on the ground watching him nearby.

The Huai Army is still chasing, although their legs and feet are also sore, as long as Lu Wenzong is chasing, they will chase them!

The joy of victory is undoubtedly the best catalyst for boosting spirit, morale, and even physical strength.

Even Wu Afu, who was in his forties, was like a youthful person, and he followed his young people all the way.

The officers and soldiers ahead who didn't even have the courage to look back at the sight made the Huai Army feel proud while enjoying the pleasure of chasing!

Officers and soldiers, it turns out that they are really inferior to those who are a damn good!

Lu Si had no idea of ​​surrendering now, so he had to threaten these Ming troops with death to rush south.

Because the Ming army has three shares, only two shares came out, and one player was still there!

If we don’t take this opportunity to completely destroy this Ming army from Yangzhou, then when will we?

Under the desperate pursuit of the Huai Army, the Gansu soldiers fled south like flocks of sheep, and then continued to gather new deserters. From a distance, thousands of people ran wildly on the horizon that lasted for miles, which was also huge and even more dangerous.

No individual can survive alone in this wave of escape.

Some Ming troops could not run anymore and chose to surrender.

The way of surrender seemed to be unified, which was to kneel on the ground and hang down your head.

Lu Si did not care about the surrendered Ming army and led his team to continue rushing forward.

Many Ming soldiers did not notice the ditch in front while running away because they were too fast, and fell one after another. No one in the crowd behind them would save these miserable companions, but instead jumped to the south by stepping on these ditch-falling companions.

Dozens of people even fell in a ditch, and the entire face, which was pressed to the bottom, was pressed into the mud by the weight of the person above, and they were suffocated to death.

Two miles, three miles, four miles...

Finally, the big waves that were rushing south seemed to have encountered the floodgate and suddenly stopped.

The Huai Army was chasing the Ming army in front of the front and suddenly became many, just like countless ants being coiled in it.

The curses were rising and falling, and screams came from time to time.

The Ming army was killing each other, and in order to survive, they instinctively swung their swords.

The Ming army who fled on the official road were even more powerful!

Shi Dewei was also killing people, not the first one to do it, but if he didn't kill and killed the messy Sichuan soldiers on the road, they wouldn't be able to run out at all.

Unless they abandoned their horses like the soldiers running to the wheat field, no one could guarantee that the thieves would catch up with them.

When the army was defeated, even if Shi Dewei had the courage to fight the thieves, his subordinates, the Gansu soldiers who fled like a crowd, would not have the courage to turn around.

Liu Xing also ran over and found that the front was in chaos. The guerrilla who was determined to fly back to his hometown was so anxious that tears were about to come out.

More and more defeated soldiers came, and the crowds were filled with noises, not lively, but fear. Everyone wanted to escape, everyone wanted to live, and they could only do anything to live.

Hundreds of Ming soldiers fell under their own swords, but the chaos continued and did not stop with the killing.

"Dusi, the thief is coming!"

Cao Yuan was already desperate, and the Sichuan soldiers' carriages completely blocked the official road. Even if they killed everyone, they would have no time.

"Abandon the horse!"

Shi Dewei was the first to jump off the horse, but it was too late. The crowd a hundred feet away began to scream even more shrill screams - the thieves are coming, and they are reaping lives unscrupulously!

"Duji, change your clothes quickly!"

Cai Yiqing hurriedly took off a dead body's clothes by his foot.

Shi Dewei hesitated, and his subordinates persuaded him.

Changing clothes is to facilitate escape, and officers and soldiers have shown that the target of the latter is smaller.

"Dushi, stay with the green mountains, and you are not afraid of burning firewood!"

Amid the persuasion of his subordinates, Shi Dewei had to take off his armor and put on a cotton coat stained with money.

Just as the subordinates were about to protect Dusi and walk out of the wheat field, a shout of "Suburs who surrender will not die!" suddenly came among the thieves.

The shouts quickly turned into the roar of thousands of people.

"Those who surrender are exempt from death!" Like a demonic sound, all the Ming army subconsciously stopped their chaotic steps and stopped waving their weapons towards their friendly forces.

"Those who surrender are exempt from death!"

From east to west, roars came one after another.

I don’t know who was the first to lead the leader, but thousands of Ming troops actually knelt down "Hulala" and the scene was shocking.

Liu Xing knelt down, Xie Tiannan knelt down, Cao Yuan knelt down, and finally Shi Dewei knelt down.

The aid and suppression officer obviously did not voluntarily surrender, but he could no longer stand there.

The dust settled, and thousands of Ming troops collapsed.

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Lu Si took his men to the Yangzhou soldiers, looked around the surrendered soldiers who were kneeling on the ground and bowing their heads to fear and restlessness, and suddenly shouted at a surrendered soldier beside him: "I'll ask you once, who is Shi Dewei!"

"I have no idea."

The surrendered soldiers shook their heads, fell down with their long swords, and their heads rolled down.

Those who surrender will avoid death, and those who fail to answer will die.

"Who is Sdewey!"

Another loud shout.

"he!"

The second surrendered soldier trembled and pointed his hand at a middle-aged man wearing ordinary soldiers' clothes.

"I'm Sdewey."
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