"How...how can this happen..." Looking at the amazing change in front of him, Wang Zhou was completely stunned. He could not have thought that he could not accept that such a result would occur in the battle.

Three thousand men rushed to a team of 1,000 people, and then with just one meeting, the three thousand men under his command collapsed. The defeat was too fast and miserable, and it was not even considered a breakdown at a touch, because the thirty or fifty people in front of Huating were only in front of the thirty or fifty people in front of him. No one else could rush to the enemy and turned his head and ran away like a bereaved dog.

"No, this is not true, this is a dream, this is a nightmare for me..." Wang Zhou could not believe that everything in front of him was real, and could only use such excuses to deceive himself, but the countless defeated soldiers in front of him had distorted their faces and ran back screaming. This made him unable to force himself to wake up from this "nightmare". Strong fear had also swept across his body, causing him to suddenly turn his horse's head and follow everyone, turning his head back and running.

In fact, it was not just Wang Zhou, but Li Ling, who was also a little too late to react by this sudden result. This victory was too easy, and it was not officially started. With just one round of stings, the enemy would be defeated without attacking? This is too chaotic, too lack of combat power and cohesion, right?

However, after a trance, Li Ling quickly calmed down. After all, this was a great thing for him. He could see many new soldiers with high fighting spirit flashing in their eyes. Perhaps some people were confused, but more of them were still confident that they had not had before.

New recruits will feel hesitant when they first go to the battlefield. Only after experiencing bloody battles, winning several victories and surviving can they truly grow into a powerful army of hundreds of battles, and will they be fearless in any future battle and rush ahead. This first battle is particularly important. The impact of victory or defeat on the morale of the entire army is too important. At least the new recruits in Huating are decisive and dare to fight.

"Kill! Don't let these rebels run away!" Li Ling shouted loudly at the right time, and finally made the entire army come back to his senses quickly. After his order, "Keep the army formation and press forward!", all the new recruits who had tasted the sweetness followed the order, and according to the practices they had practiced in the past few days, they still lined up in an order, waving their spears, and firmly rushed forward.

The sound of slap... The sound of neat footsteps made the entire team's momentum appear stronger and more solid, just like an irresistible mountain peak, chasing the enemy running ahead. This made some deserters who turned their heads and peeked back feel even more frightened. While screaming, they fled forward with their hands and feet.

The shouts of these people affected the others around them, causing everyone's mentality to completely collapse. At this moment, these three thousand people had long since left the idea of ​​turning back and fighting again, and there was no longer the idea of ​​having more people in our lives. The advantage lies in my own right. I just hated that my parents gave themselves two less legs and wanted to escape and leave these terrible enemies.

Wang Zhou was riding his horse among the large group of defeated soldiers, while still yelling loudly: "What's the matter? There's no fight, we're better than them..." However, these words have completely lost their effectiveness now, and even the defeated soldiers around him have not heard it, let alone people from farther places.

However, his clamor made Li Ling quickly capture the position of the rebel leader. There were not many mounts in the rebels, and even fewer people like him were still greeting each other. Among the defeated soldiers, they were as dazzling as fireflies in the dark night.

Li Ling's eyes flashed suddenly, he pointed his hand forward, and shouted loudly: "Mo Yun, capture the king first, capture the thief!"

Li Moyun, who had been following him and protecting him, agreed immediately, no longer controlling his own speed, and rushed out of the battle formation as soon as he unfolded. He saw him as fast as a galloping horse, and in just two or three breaths, he had already caught up with the rebel soldiers who were at the end.

The people felt the footsteps running behind them, and were even more frightened and screamed, but they did not dare to turn around and act. Instead, they screamed and tried their best to eat, and ran forward desperately. In the end, a few people accidentally mixed garlic on the ground, and the people straightened and fell to the ground.

It's over... Just when they thought they would die, they felt a gust of wind blowing beside them, and they saw a figure rushing forward without any stop, without any intention of attacking them. And the deserters in front of them were in another commotion and screaming, but no one dared to turn around and stop the fight again.

In this way, Li Moyun passed through the defeated army like a whirlwind. When he was chasing the target, he suddenly shouted, and his body had already jumped up. He only took a little on the shoulders of the two panicked defeated soldiers in front of him. He had arrived above Wang Zhou, who was riding his horse in a hurry, like an eagle.

Wang Zhou realized earlier that the other party's target was him, which made him panic. While drawing swords to defend, he shouted loudly: "Hurry up, kill this guy!"

But the dozens or hundreds of defeated soldiers around him did not respond at all and still ran away with all their might. At this time, everyone had the only idea of ​​escaping. As for counterattacks, blocking, etc., it did not exist. As long as the enemy was not attacking themselves, they would take it as nothing. Many people even threw away the weapons that were in the way...

With a shout, the man had already pounced on the top of his head. Wang Zhou no longer cared about saying hello. He bit his teeth and shouted loudly. He held a knife in both hands and slashed hard at the black shadow above. At this point, he could only save himself with all his strength.

Li Moyun's body flashed slightly in the air at the moment of this sword, dodging the fierce slash. At the same time, the knife in his hand also quickly slashed down with the landing force, hitting the sword. After a loud bang, Wang Zhou let out a muffled groan. His hands cracked together, and the blood splattered, and the hand could not hold the sword anymore. The sword flew out and the middle door opened wide.

His own strength is not as good as that of Li Moyun, who has made great progress in martial arts. In addition, he is condescending and forced to cut down with all his strength, so he naturally knocked away his weapons with one move. However, Li Moyun's sword just condensed and then slashed down again, and passed by him like lightning.

"Ah..." The scream of horror was gushing out of Wang Zhou's mouth, which made the soldiers tremble, rolled and crawled forward. No one dared to look back and see if their heads were dead or alive.

When they thought, General Wang was probably going to be split in half this time. This time he was completely defeated, and he might not even be able to go back to Xinjiang County. Their mentality was completely broken and they immediately rushed forward. At this time, they not only lost their fighting spirit, but also had no sense. As long as they stood in front of them and hindered their escape, they became enemies in their eyes.

For a moment, some people pushed, some shouted, some people showed off their weapons that had not been discarded, and they greeted their fellow villagers and even friends. Some people fell down and were soon trampled to death by fellow villagers who were determined to escape. Everyone collapsed towards the three sides like headless flies...

If someone could turn around at this moment, they would find that their chief general Wang Zhou was not killed. Li Moyun, who seemed to be fierce, had already stopped his force in time before hitting the target, and changed straight to horizontal slapping. He slapped the person away from the horse with a knife. When he landed on the ground, the knife was placed on the other party again.

At the same time, the pursuers in the rear quickly caught up with amidst the calls and shouts.

At the beginning, the recruits did not dare to speed up. After all, they were not able to keep the formation stable while improving their speed. However, as the order accelerated and their movements became more and more proficient, they actually maintained the stability of the entire formation while speeding up, and with astonishing morale, the defeated soldiers in the rear did not dare to escape again, so they could only be bound and thrown aside.

Finally, they killed Wang Zhou, and the other defeated soldiers had already run out for three or five miles, all over the mountains and fields. It was not until this time that they stopped chasing with Li Ling's order: "Don't chase the enemy, stop!"

It was not until this time that they looked around and showed a surprised expression - is this the victory we achieved in the battle?

Along the way, there were about two hundred dead or injured rebel soldiers falling down, and there were hundreds of prisoners who were behind and caught up next to them. In front of them, there were the enemy generals, who were pointed at by Li Moyun with a knife, trembling, but they could not even resist at all.

Finally, as a veteran clenched his fists excitedly, he roared: "Great victory!"

Others also followed up and also yelled excitedly: "Big victory! Big victory! Big victory!"

The word "big victory" roaring with thousands of people filled the world and spread from afar. The defeated soldiers who were still running for life were panicked again. The pace that had been slowed down accelerated again and fled farther away.

Behind them, Li Ling had already walked out of the team, and there was also a little shock on his face. The result of this battle was too unexpected to him, making it difficult for him to fully calm down.

However, when he came to Wang Zhou, he forced himself to calm down, his eyes fixed on the other party, and said in a cold voice: "Apart from you, are there any other soldiers coming towards me Huating?"

What Li Ling asked was the most important point. Even if he did not mention the grudges between him and the Luotian Sect and only said the hundreds of thousands of kilograms of grain found from the sea this time, it can be inferred that Huating had an unequal importance with this small county town in this Luotian Sect rebellion, so it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no rebels who will come here along the way.

Wang Zhou, who originally wanted to beg for mercy loudly, was stunned when he heard this question, and then said, "I...I don't know, I'm just doing my order..."
Chapter completed!