Baigou Station.

"Is this a group of pigs?"

Wang Yue looked at the scene of defeat in front of him like a collapse.

Countless cavalrymen were swarming and fighting for the small bridge, and some even drew their swords toward each other. One of the unlucky ones was squeezed down because of the iron armor on their bodies, struggling in the water to call for help, but no one paid attention to him. Those who passed the small bridge ran desperately towards Xiongzhou, spreading panic while running. Some of the Song army infantry originally stationed in Baigouyi also fled, and even some cavalry were panicking, rushing the infantry down and trampling directly under the horse's hooves.

In the open lower reaches of the bridge, some cavalrymen who were destined to be unable to compete for the bridge were risking to cross the river.

But because of the depth of the water and the silt below, it is impossible to move forward and retreat inside.

But some of the Khitan cavalry who were chasing behind them had arrived and were happily shooting these unlucky guys as if they were shooting ducks...

The latter still won't fight back.

After all, they all know that if they run faster, they can't catch up.

"That's how the defeat is."

Li Xiaozhong said with shame.

However, there were also surprises. Just as they were talking, among the cavalry crossing the river downstream, an officer with some status seemed to be in a position, quickly turned around and rushed towards the Khitan cavalry with his subordinates.

"Wait here, cross the river? You have to die on the north shore if you die!"

Wang Yue said.

After saying that, he rushed straight ahead. Li Xiaozhong looked at him in confusion because there was a deep water area in front of him, but he didn't bother to ask, and then he called his subordinates to form a formation. The two of them collected defeated soldiers along the way. At this time, they had more than 200 cavalry under their command. It was not collected by Wang Yue. Who knew these Western troops? But Li Xiaozhong was very prestigious. Although his official position was low, he obviously belonged to the kind of Chao Tianwang-like rich man. Many of the defeated soldiers knew him and were willing to obey his command.

Besides, they can't squeeze in front.

There were no less than two thousand cavalry blocking the bridge, and there were five or six hundred people downstream where they could cross the river. After a long night of escape, the collapsed Song army on the north bank had basically arrived here.

There is no real general.

The generals all had good horses, so they had already crossed the river.

Wang Yue went straight to Baigou River in front and rushed into the river in a blink of an eye. Then he dismounted and plunged into the water with six pure pestles. However, he was not swimming, and he couldn't swim with a copper weight worth more than 70 kilograms. But if the copper weight is two meters long, it would be much simpler. It's nothing more than when the pendant is walking under the water and can't hold it in. When he can't hold it, he acts as a support pole. He can just jump to the water surface and breathe again, and then continue to sank down and walk...

Actually, it is not necessary at all.

Baigou is not the Yangtze River. It is a small river less than 100 meters wide. It can only flood people with deep water areas of 30 meters. Wang Yue held his breath and walked directly under the water and went to shallow water.

Even Wang Yue felt that he could hold it in his arms if he walked another hundred meters.

Wang Yue, who had walked through Baigou, carried six pure pestles and covered the river with a covered in the river, walked directly to the bridgehead of the south bank with a blue face.

The cavalry who finally crossed the river were continuing to escape with anxiety.

"Does go!"

Wang Yue roared.

If no one birds him, he will run away from his life. Who will pay attention to him?

Wang Yue raised the six pure pestles without hesitation...

"I said let go!"

He roared in anger.

The next moment, the six pure pestles swept to the left and instantly hit a cavalry's chest under his crotch.

This unlucky war horse running wildly was like being hit by a truck. Its entire front half was suddenly flipping up as blood and flesh splattered, and the legs behind it were cut through the soil on the ground continued to move forward due to inertia. The cavalry on the horse screamed and fell backwards...

The war horse sat down.

Then he completed his overturn, showing the violent attack of the four legs towards the sky and the earth.

There was silence around.

The cavalry who had originally escaped stopped one after another and looked at Wang Yue and the six pure pestles in his hands tremblingly.

The pestle was a little deformed.

"A bunch of waste, scum, boneless dogs!"

Wang Yue roared.

The cavalry, who had no idea what happened behind, continued to move forward because the front stopped and quickly crowded on the bridge to the maximum extent. Fortunately, the bridge was strong enough, and the unmovable cavalry were shouting and cursing behind, and some people were waving weapons to threaten, but because of Wang Yue's roar, they shut up. But they only shut up for a short time, and then an angry scolding broke out. These elite Song sects from the northwest used various words they were used to to express their bravery.

But none of the cavalry in front dared to scold them. The bloody corpses of war horses in front of them were enough to calm them down.

This Tama is too cruel.

I understand that this big stick with an alternative shape has to be pounded for hundreds of pounds!

Those who can swing this to smash people are all real legendary generals and real enemies of thousands of people.

"You group of boneless dogs, you are not even as good as dogs, and dogs know how to bite people! Yelu Dashi only has two thousand cavalry, he only has two thousand cavalry! And I also cut an axe by him, and even if he is not dead at this time, he will be seriously injured.

What about you?

Five thousand cavalrymen, five thousand cavalrymen claiming to be elite.

Then he was seriously injured Yelu Dashi commanded two thousand cavalrymen and chased them like a group of rabbits. No, it should be ducks. Brothers from the Western Army, have you seen ducks?

Not a big goose.

You are not worthy of competing with gooses, you are only worthy of competing with ducks!

You are like ducks chased by dogs.

You were seriously injured by a person who was carrying less than half of your cavalry and were chased like ducks chased by dogs. These are you who claim to be elite? These are the Western cavalry? Hundreds of years ago, several Hui said, "Diet in Chang'an, and death among them, is it different?" You just want to die in another place? Five thousand elite cavalry attacked two thousand and were beaten like this. Do you deserve the Grand Tutor?

Today I will stand here, come here and kill one by one, so don’t think about crossing this bridge.”

Wang Yue roared.

After saying that, he put the six pure pestles on the ground and just entered the belly of the war horse. He stood there and looked at the soldiers in front of him.

The soldiers looked at each other.

Just then...

"Liao army, Khitan cavalry!"

The chaotic screams sounded behind, and then the soldiers turned around one after another, and countless torrents of cavalry swept over in the wilderness in the distance.

The main force of Khitan has arrived.

"Run quickly, trample this guy to death!"

A cavalry screamed in horror.

Wang Yue stretched out his hand very pretentiously, and the fire axe appeared out of thin air, then flew out of hand, hitting the cavalry's forehead, the latter fell down without any struggle, and Wang Yue waved his hand...

Uh, the summoning failed.

It is obvious that this ancestral treasure axe does not have the attributes of flying swords.

Fortunately, no one understood, the cavalry were still hesitating, and Li Xiaozhong on the other side had already begun to urge the defeated soldiers to form a formation to prepare for the battle. The officer who had just counterattacked on the shore also summoned the defeated soldiers on the other side. The Khitan cavalry just now was just a small number of forwards, and he had already repelled. This man was obviously very prestigious. The cavalry who were originally fighting to cross the river gradually returned to him. The two counterattack formations were quickly completed and they lined up with the backwater on the north bank of Baigou.

"I won't go back to fight!"

Wang Yue roared.

The cavalry looked at him with grief and anger, and then turned silently.

The cavalry crowded behind were completely desperate at this time. After all, it was just such a bridge. Not to mention that this guy was so cruel, as long as he killed a few of them, it would be difficult to rush over even if he really wanted to. And these cavalry were indeed experienced in many battles. If they ran away, they could question their courage and integrity, but they could not question their combat experience. These guys were trained to fight with Xixia all year round.

They all knew very well that at this time there was no other choice except to turn back and fight to the death. Once the enemy rushed to the bridge, the entire army would be wiped out.

If you work hard, you will have a way out.

You must have a way to escape, but you can only fight to the death if you have no way to escape.

The cavalry on the bridge turned around, and the same desperate people on the other side also turned around, quickly approaching Li Xiaozhong and the officer, cursing Wang Yue one by one, and making a decision to fight the enemy.

Wang Yue walked to the cavalry's corpse with satisfaction and pulled out his ancestral treasure axe from his head...

"Ma, I thought it was really a magical artifact!"

He said contemptuously.
Chapter completed!