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Chapter 102: Disintegration (12)

The war horse sniffed loudly, and its four legs were trembling violently. If it weren't for fear of the whipping of the gun in the knight's hand, it would have crawled on the ground and refused to get up.

No matter how powerful the horse is, it is still a flesh and blood body, and its physical strength is limited.

Although trained horses are more resistant to galloping than ordinary animals, they cannot withstand long-term sprinting running.

In order to ensure speed during this process, some knights even poked the horse's buttocks with swords and guns.

This severe pain can indeed stimulate the horse to gallop, and the price is a huge overdrawing of the body. Once you stop, you have to rest for a long time, and it is difficult to run at high speed immediately.

This is still good. If a horse with a poor health is likely to die at any time during this process.

In this case, the most important thing for horses is rest and rider care.

Experienced cavalry will feed the fried food and other oil cakes they carry to the mount to restore their physical fitness.

Unfortunately, the owners of these war horses no longer care about their strength. They either lie next to the war horses and breathe violently or drink water desperately, or look around nervously and anxiously, always feeling that an ambush will emerge from nowhere.

The bright armor on their bodies was crooked, and many of their battle robes were torn to pieces, and they were in a mess, and they could not see the majesty they had not long ago.

They used to regard themselves as reserve imperial guards, but now they only want to survive.

As for the Imperial Guard or the Founding Father, it is destined to be a dream that cannot be realized.

Their battle flags were discarded during the escape, and the only few remaining flags were poking there, and the flags drooped weakly. The Wagang flag and the Li-character flag were like their masters. They were once majestic and now they are listless and lifeless.

Because the incident happened suddenly, Li Mi had no time to change her clothes when she got on the horse.

His phoenix-winged golden helmet, golden armor, and scarlet battle robe that he had specially made during the battle were left in Liuhe City, and he didn't even bother to bring it out.

I was wearing the same body when I was playing chess in the city before, with my folded head and a brocade robe.

This dress is not prepared for horse riding at all. Even a pure scholar will take it off when he needs to ride a horse and change into a narrow-sleeved Hu suit for convenience.

From the battlefield to escape, the clothes are no longer in shape.

The head of the pussy had long been unknown where it fell. As the clothes were running, due to the severe impact of the wind, Li Mi personally waved his sword to cut off the part that was in the way.

Now he is disheveled and ragged in rags, and his boots are gone.

The dignified Lord of Wagang, Li Mi, who wanted to unify the world and ascend the throne not long ago, now looks almost no different from the beggar who is in trouble.

This is why it seems eye-catching in the army. If he throws him to Luoyang now and throws him into the refugee team waiting to receive the porridge, he will definitely not be able to find him.

Looking at the sergeant swaying in front of him, Li Mi couldn't help but recall the last time the defeat in Luoyang was defeated.

Compared with the past, it seems that this time is even worse.

After all, from beginning to end, I have never seen Luoyang City look like.

Moreover, Yang Xuangan was still like a hero until his death, and he had been as embarrassed as himself.

If he saw this, he would definitely be whipping over and scolded again: "Why do you still have to live if you are so chaotic?

Why don’t you die?”

He was a man who loved face more than life, so he would rather die like a hero in the end than listen to his own words, disguised as a refugee and mixed in the crowd to fight for a glimmer of hope.

If it were him today, he would definitely rather die than leave.

Most of them have to wear a horse and lift a spear to separate Xu Le from his life.

If I did that myself, wouldn’t it be like this?

Li Mi's thought changed to this thought, but then shook her head: I would never be as stupid as Yang Xuangan, stayed and waited to die.

The 100,000 troops were defeated, so what could it be for me to lead eight thousand people?

Besides, his banner in the chaotic army was particularly conspicuous, so he could easily find him to take his life directly under the banner.

Even that man like a god and a demon died at his hands, and he hadn't grown his head long, so why did he fight with him?

Chen Zhiliu staggered over, holding a pair of combat boots in his hand.

He came to the front and put down his combat boots and whispered: "Master, please change your boots, and then change your armor and wear them.

It's so eye-catching now. I heard that there was a sharpshooter of the Liang Haite tribe in the Xuanjia Knight." When Li Mi heard the last sentence, he felt like he was hit by a whip. He stood up cleverly, and without saying a word, he bent down to take off the remaining boot on his feet. At the same time, he ordered Chen Zhiluo: "Why are you still standing there?

Hurry up and find armor! Just wait and ask for something ordinary, don't be too eye-catching."

Starting from Liuhe City, it takes about ten miles to get here.

During this process, I was just rushing to escape and I couldn't take care of anything, and I couldn't even breathe, let alone change my clothes.

This is the first time everyone has a rest, and Chen Zhiluo's reminder says it's not too late.

But Li Mi had already recorded the black account of "lazy and useless delaying military aircraft" in his heart.

Now I'm talking about what I've been doing?

If you were really targeted by a sharpshooter along the way, you would have been shot like a hedgehog long ago. What's the use of reminding you again?

A wine bag is a wine bag. I don’t understand these little things, so I can’t compare with those who are Wang Bo.

By this time, we have to admit that there is indeed a huge gap between people.

Needless to say, military and national affairs, the gap can be seen by these small things.

If Xu Shiji had dealt with it, he would definitely be able to do it properly, neither letting himself be in danger nor losing face.

The dignified Lord of Wagang changed into soldiers' armor in front of everyone, how could he have such a face?

I can only wait until I pass the moment before I can send people today one by one.

Fortunately, there are not too many people.

I originally thought that the eight thousand inner troops were setting up formations around Liuhe City, and it would be no difficult to bring them out when retreating.

But it wasn't until I started running that it was much more difficult than I thought.

He said that he was also the emperor at the moment. From following Yang Xuangan to starting a crime, he also fought all the way.

Although I don’t have much time to lead the army independently, I should learn it if I read it too much.

But for some reason, seeing that Xu Shiji and others were not so troublesome when leading troops, how could this happen if they really commanded themselves?

There are obviously eight thousand people, why are there only a few left now?

Looking around, the soldiers and generals were scattered everywhere.

Although I can't count them one by one, I guess it's only six or seven hundred people.

Before the battle, the 100,000 tigers were fighting against the eight hundred armored cavalry, but in the end they were less than eight hundred?

You should know that there are four thousand cavalry alone in the inner army. Where have they died?

The former Zhai Rang died in battle, and when Xu Shiji commanded the army retreated, it was not like this! Although it was defeated at that time, although the army lost a lot of food, grass and supplies, the army was basically kept intact.

Not one of the ten troops like now! Xu Shiji! This must be his fault! Since ancient times, it has been common for victory and defeat in military affairs. I have never lost a battle, but this is the first time I have been defeated.

I think it must be Xu Shiji who used tricks. These inner army were a song he trained, and there must be many close confidants in the army.

It must be these people who took the lead in inciting them that made the lonely and defeated so miserable.

This revenge will not be a human being! While Li Mi was thinking about it, Chen Zhiluo had already stripped all the armor from a cavalry, put all the armor and clothes on the horse's back, and pulled the horse over to offer treasures.

Because he was always ready to fight, his body was neatly dressed, and he was not as embarrassed as Li Mi.

But I ran too fast along the way. I didn’t know how much cold air I drank just by opening my mouth to drink the wind.

My lungs feel like they are about to explode, and I can't walk smoothly.

Therefore, if you walk very slowly along the way, it will be easier to attract the attention of soldiers.

When escaping, Chen Zhiluo was relieved of himself, and came to Li Mi and forced a smile: "The lord's foot is exhausted, so let it take a break.

You will ride this horse later.”

Li Mi looked at Chen Zhiluo, and then looked at his foot strength: "Can this horse not run yet?"

"This" Chen Zhiliu cursed himself inwardly: Confused.

I just spent some time selling it, how could I forget this?

Everyone was defeated so miserably that they could not afford to protect those spare horses.

Everyone ran away with a life of one horse, and Li Mi's horse was exhausted the same, and no one was better than anyone else.

At this time, if you want to change the horse, you can't change it, so your credit is no longer the place.

Li Mi glared at Chen Zhi for a moment and couldn't help but raise his voice: "Why are you panic?

The Xuanjia cavalry had only 800 people. After a lucky victory, they were also seriously injured.

I wouldn't dare to chase him even if I had the courage to do so.

Everyone has a good rest, and wait for the troops behind them.

The Pei family father and son have already gathered their subordinates and will be able to come back soon.

When our troops gather, if Xu Le'er dares to chase him, he will need his head!"

If you want his head, why run here?

Chen Zhiluo muttered in his heart, but he also knew that Li Mi pretended to stabilize people's hearts.

But boosting morale is important, but it would be foolish to put yourself in to inspire people.

Besides, the army was defeated so badly this time, and people's hearts were restless. At this time, Li Mi used the strategy of looking for plum blossoms to quench his thirst, and he was afraid that if he was not careful, he would cause backlash.

If the soldiers really believe this and wait for the Pei family's father and son to leave, they may be dispersed if they can't wait for someone to come.

He quickly coughed, and raised his voice and said, "I thought that the soldiers were tired all the way and should not fight again today.

It’s better to go to Jinyong City to rest first, and it’s not too late to wait until our reinforcements arrive to rectify the troops and fight again.”
Chapter completed!
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