At this moment, Chuzhou soldiers became unstoppable.
Without the captain's command, they were like a piece of loose sand, defeated and easily torn into pieces by Xie Junhao and Zhao Xiaole's men.
These Yan soldiers were frightened and ran for their lives in all directions.
For Zhao Xiaole and the others, all that is left is massacre!
"kill!"
Zhao Xiaole led the swordsmen and axemen, and they kept fighting among the crowd, and the black armor was stained with blood.
However, seeing his appearance, the swordsmen looked at Zhao Xiaole's back with even more respect.
This is different from the previous respect.
The previous one was about having to show respect to the superior.
But now, this is a heartfelt recognition of Zhao Xiaole.
These people were actually a little dissatisfied with Zhao Xiaole before.
After all, this is a battlefield, not an outing, so what is going on with a commander who has no strength and is still giving random orders?
Isn't this making fun of the lives of brothers?
However, after arriving here, their attitude completely changed.
It turns out that this gentleman is not here to fool around, but is really here to kill the enemy on the battlefield!
Especially the scene where the captain was beheaded among the thousands of people just now was shocking, making everyone instantly recognize him and even be impressed by him!
Now that they heard Zhao Xiaole's order, they charged towards the enemy without fear of death.
Soon, the battlefield was littered with corpses, and blood and fire were burning on the side. The rest of the Yan soldiers had long since fled the battlefield and fled into the mountains and forests.
Zhao Xiaole watched all this silently, feeling extremely excited.
Is this what it feels like to go to the battlefield?
"grown ups!"
At this time, Xie Junhao also joined Zhao Xiaole, his whole body covered in blood, and the same was true for the swordsmen and axemen behind him.
But their eyes were all very bright, staring at Zhao Xiaole with piercing eyes.
The scene where he furiously beheaded the captain just now was really shocking!
"What are the casualties?"
Zhao Xiaole asked this question in the first sentence of the meeting.
Because he knows that the casualties this time may be quite large!
"I took 385 people, 40 were slightly injured, two were seriously injured, and 52 were killed!"
Xie Junhao's face also darkened.
Zhao Xiaole even said with a sad face: "I took one hundred and forty-five people, fifty were slightly injured, none were seriously injured, and fifty were dead!"
"This is all my fault. If I hadn't accidentally triggered the alarm bell they set, the casualties would never have been so great!"
There was regret on his face.
Those were all people with families! But because of one of their own negligence, they all died!
The swordsmen and axemen on the side also looked sad, feeling sad for their brothers.
Xie Junhao shook his head and said: "It's not my fault, sir. Even I didn't expect that these Yan soldiers would set up alarm bells in the military tent. My people also touched it at that time."
"It seems that the person leading the Yan army this time is an extraordinary person!"
The two looked at the fire that was still burning on the battlefield, looked at each other, and then turned and left.
They know that this battle is not the end, but the beginning!
Soon, they all disappeared into the darkness.
And just a quarter of an hour after they left, the ground suddenly shook with a "rumbling" sound.
Horses of iron cavalry surrounded the canyon like a black tide, and soon the place was completely surrounded.
At the head of this group of people, there was actually a young man dressed as a Confucian scholar sitting on the chariot.
This man had a handsome face and an elegant scholarly air about him, and seemed a little out of place with the soldiers around him.
However, none of the soldiers around him showed disrespect to him. Instead, they all looked respectful and solemn.
He just sat on the chariot, staring straight at the flames above the canyon with bright eyes like bright stars.
Soon, a black-armored knight captured a group of Wei soldiers who had fled into the mountains and forests, tied them up and brought them to the young man.
"Reporting to the Commander-in-Chief, these are the Xiang troops who were previously stationed at 'Yixiantian'. According to them, it was Jingyang's general who led a sneak attack and killed them by surprise!"
The young man nodded and asked, "Approximately how many people are there?"
The black-armored knight hesitated for a while, and finally said: "About five hundred people!"
The young man's face remained as usual, but his eyelids twitched suddenly, still revealing his inner unrest.
Five hundred people, against a garrison of three thousand people, killed these garrison to a rout!
Although these are Xiang troops with extremely poor combat effectiveness, the several times difference in numbers cannot be made up for by a mere lack of combat effectiveness!
"It seems that His Highness is right. The combat power of this group of Chuzhou soldiers is really amazing!"
The young man's eyes wandered, and then he ordered: "Deploy another group of Xiang troops to garrison and tell them that if this happens again, all military law will be taken!"
The knight suddenly trembled and bowed: "Yes!"
But then, he looked at the group of frightened Xiang soldiers behind him and said, "Captain, then they..."
"Kill!"
The young man wrote with a nonchalant expression.
It seemed that those who were killed were not a group of people, but a group of pigs and dogs!
"What?"
The black-armored knight's expression changed, and he felt that he had heard wrongly.
These are all their soldiers!
They were already short of people at this time, so if they were killed now, wouldn't this be a waste of their own strength?
But the young man gave him a cold look and said in a cold tone: "You want to disobey me!"
"Yes! I obey!"
In an instant, the knight was sweating all over his body.
He almost forgot that the person in front of him was not a merciful master.
So he no longer hesitated and quickly turned around and walked towards the Yan soldiers.
The pale-faced Yan soldiers were naturally frightened and cried bitterly and begged for mercy, but the young man had no intention of letting them go.
Soon, dozens of sword lights flashed by, leaving only a headless body, which was constantly spurting blood.
"Look, this is what you get for being a deserter!"
The young man said something coldly, then waved his hand, and the chariot immediately turned around and walked towards the Chinese army camp. At the same time, a light word came.
"Send the order, at midnight tomorrow, the entire army will attack Chuzhou City!"
The soldiers, who were originally shocked by the corpses on the ground, were shocked when they heard these words, and they tightly grasped the weapons at their hands.
"yes!"
The murderous voice shook the whole world.
At this time, Zhao Xiaole and his party also returned to the state capital.
"Rush to the capital immediately and tell them that Yan's 50,000-strong army is besieging the city. Chuzhou is in urgent need. I hope the imperial court will send reinforcements quickly. Also, if they don't believe it, bring this box to them!"
As soon as he came back, he gave the order to the messenger.
"yes!"
The messenger took the wooden box and the report, then rode a fast horse and hurried out of Chuzhou City.