"Faster, faster!" Xu Yu urged his subordinates continuously.
Through the smoke and dust, they could not clearly see the fighting situation, but the shouts of killing could be clearly heard.
At this moment, Xu Yu was very worried. He was afraid that the people in the Military and Horse Division would not be able to handle it, and in that case, as a commander, he would be doomed.
Since the establishment of the army, the palace has basically never suffered a major defeat. Even if Zhao Yanxun was not punished, Xu Yu would have no shame in serving as a bodyguard anymore.
The waiters held the swords and hurried forward. They couldn't wait to fight.
The distance from north to south was more than 700 meters, and at normal marching speed, it would take them almost ten minutes.
This is actually very fast. After all, they still have to maintain their formation, and they are definitely not running wildly for fun.
But now, Xu Yu has tried his best to speed up his men, but it still takes about seven or eight minutes.
At this moment, the shouts of killing were getting smaller and smaller, which made Xu Yu's heart sink.
Has it already been defeated?
At this moment, a dozen cavalrymen rushed out from the smoke, and they were none other than Zhu Jiajun's men.
Why are there people from Zhu Jiajun here?
Regardless of the reason, taking down these people first will reduce the pressure on Cui Xingan.
"Attack!"
In fact, there was no need for Xu Yu to give orders. When the enemy troops appeared, the guards took the initiative and rushed forward.
After all, this is a free military achievement. Whoever gets it can always earn more food and meat for the family, not only by getting promoted and making a fortune.
Therefore, the dozen or so horses that Zhu Jiajun rushed over were like sheep entering a tiger's mouth. They didn't even stir up waves, and then their heads were beheaded.
They never imagined that after escaping the attack of a group of fierce people, they would encounter an even more fierce group of people when they turned around.
Seeing that the team was in chaos, Xu Yu shouted loudly: "Keep going!"
The soldiers then continued to move forward, and soon they entered the smoke and saw corpses one after another.
These corpses all belong to the Zhu Jiajun, and some horses were shot, but overall there were more horses alive.
Finally, they passed through the smoke and dust and appeared in front of the Bingma Division's position.
"There are enemy troops, be on guard! Be on guard!!"
Seeing someone in the smoke, Cui Xingan quickly shouted, the closer he gets to complete victory, the less he can relax.
Hearing Cui Xingan's voice, Xu Yu felt happy and shouted quickly: "Cui Qianhu, it's us... don't let go!"
This is no joke, the sword has no eyes, it would be a big joke to hurt one's own people.
Hearing Xu Yu's voice, Cui Xing'an did not let down his guard, but relaxed his guard after seeing the person clearly.
At this moment, they had left their position and were cleaning the battlefield in front of the formation. In other words, the battle was over.
Looking at the corpses on the ground in front of them, Xu and Chen were surprised.
Could it be that Cui Xingan destroyed the rebel army?
Thinking of this, Xu Yu felt incredible.
But the situation at the scene made him have no choice but to believe it.
At this time, Chen Yuhe asked first: "Old Cui, has the bandit army been defeated?"
Cui Xing'an sheathed his sword, walked towards Xu and Chen and said: "We have been defeated, but it's a pity that dozens of people escaped!"
After hearing this, Xu and Chen breathed a sigh of relief.
Although they lost dozens of people, they were able to defeat more than 400 thieves and effectively kill them. This was an incredible victory in the eyes of Xu and Chen.
"What are your casualties?" Xu Yu asked.
"Twenty-six people were killed in battle, thirty-seven were seriously injured, and forty-eight were slightly injured!"
This result is also within the acceptable range.
Chen Yuhe then asked: "Did you catch him alive?"
Cui Xingan replied: "Caught a dozen!"
"Is the thief leader here?"
"The largest one is a hundred households. The leader of the thieves may have died in the battle, or he may have escaped. Now he is sifting through the pile of dead people!"
Next, Xu and Chen asked some other questions while others were cleaning the battlefield.
Finally, Cui Xing'an also went to deal with things, leaving only Xu and Chen.
Standing on the hillside, looking at the busy soldiers below, Xu Yu said: "Old Chen, it seems that we... shouldn't underestimate the people of the Military and Horse Division in the future!"
Chen Yuhe nodded and said: "They are rigorously trained and well-armed, and they are already better than ordinary officers and soldiers!"
Xu Yu sighed: "After this battle, in the prince's heart, I am afraid that the military department will no longer be a side drum and do miscellaneous things for us!"
Chen Yuhe couldn't help but laugh and said: "You don't have to worry too much, no matter how strong they are, they can't be stronger than us!"
"Our bodyguards are the sharpest swords and strongest shields in the hands of the prince!"
In this regard, Chen Yuhe is absolutely confident, because this is the fact.
Normally, even if it is a one-on-three fight, Chen Yuhe is sure to defeat the army of the Bingma Division.
After hearing what Chen Yuhe said, Xu Yu also smiled. After thinking about it carefully, he felt that he had indeed thought too much.
The soldiers below reported excitedly: "Sir, the battlefield has been cleaned up, and two hundred and thirty horses have been captured this time!"
Hearing this, Xu and Chen looked at each other and smiled, then walked down the hillside.
"All kneel down!"
A total of twenty-six prisoners of war were lined up in two rows, being led by soldiers and kneeling on the ground.
One of them yelled: "Kill me if you can, and kill me if you can!"
Then, the man received several whips and screamed several times, but his unruly spirit remained undiminished.
Chen Yuhe couldn't help but sigh: "It seems that there are heroes among this bandit army!"
"Thieves? You are the thieves, we are the subordinates of King Ming!"
Even at this time, this man was not afraid of anything, and it seemed that he wanted to die.
Xu Yu said with a cold face: "It seems that you are more or less an official, and you must know a lot of things. When I put you in jail and be tortured, we will see if you are still so stubborn!"
"There are dozens of severe punishments in the cells of Yuanyang City. It is a place where life is worse than death!"
Perhaps these words shocked the man, he stopped and his eyes widened, as if he was holding his breath.
After a few breaths, the man opened his mouth and spit out donated blood.
There was a lot of blood. In order not to suffer the torture, the man actually bit off the base of his tongue and committed suicide.
In the bushes on the hillside in the distance, looking at his good brother slowly falling, tears rolled down Zhu Xiaoyong's eyes.
Zhu Xiaoyong gritted his teeth and said, "I will definitely avenge you!"
But beside him was Ma Cheng, who was captured by him.
"Zhu Qianhu, let's leave quickly... we can't stay here any longer!" Ma Cheng said anxiously.
When the war started, Ma Cheng was also incorporated into the army, and it was he who finally pulled Zhu Xiaoyong out of the battle group and saved Zhu Xiaoyong's life.
Of course, Ma Cheng went to great lengths to save Zhu Xiaoyong in order to benefit himself.
After all, Zhu Xiaoyong is from a thousand households, and it will definitely bring him some benefits when he returns to Liaoping in the future.
Not only do you not have to worry about being hunted down by Prince Yong's Mansion, you might even be able to work as an official there.
People of this era, whether bandits, soldiers or civilians, have a great obsession with being an official.
