The cavalry guards fought bravely, and the heavy cavalry was simply invulnerable monsters. When they charged forward, the sky collapsed and the earth was broken, and they were unstoppable, representing the most powerful combat power of this era.

No weapons are needed. Their strong armor and violent speed are the best attack method. The Pishou Army who was blocking in front of him was knocked away and fell to the ground and sprayed blood. That was the elite among the elite, the Khitan's ace, which was so vulnerable.

The other Khitan soldiers were brave enough to break their souls. They did not dare to move forward, but instead kept retreating.

The heavy cavalry roared, slapped the Khitans' defense like a tide. The Khitan soldiers in front of them became thinner and thinner. They stepped on the enemy's corpses, and the Khitan Emperor's chasing cart appeared in front of them!

"kill!"

The last Siemens army fell down, and the heavy cavalry decisively rushed to chase the cart and killed it.

Yelu Jing, who wanted to go on the battle in person not long ago, was frightened. He could feel the vibration of the ground under his feet. It was a force that he could not resist. Yelu Jing's heart contracted sharply, his breathing was tight, and he became at a loss.

This is a real battlefield, not a hunting game. The Zhou Bing on the opposite side is not the beasts he lets him hunt, but the warriors who really dare to kill him... Yelu Jing was frightened and timid... Not only did he not rush up, he chose to turn his horse's head and take the lead in running...

The emperor ran away!

It was equivalent to a hammering again on the fragile heart of the Khitan soldiers!

Even the emperor ran away, what else could they do!

run!

This is a common idea for everyone, even the most warlike guy will be helpless at this moment.

When Yang Ye and Gao Huaide saw the Khitans retreat, they were overjoyed. They easily broke through the defense line, bit the Khitans' butt and killed them.

However, the heavy cavalry, who was still charging just now, chose to stop.

Bang!

A war horse fell to the ground and threw the knight above it down.

The war horses fell to death one after another, and the war horses still stood still trembling... The long-term battle has exhausted all their strength.

The last round of charge was at the end of the force and could not last long.

If Yelu Jing had been more tenacious, he might not have lost so badly.

Of course, if he hadn't seen through the weakness of the Khitans, Wang Jing would not have made a decisive attack. He fought all his life, and this time it was the peak of his military use and his life!

It's a final conclusion, no matter how much praise it is, it's not an exaggeration.

Not only did he wash away the shame of his past, he also set up a Wei Wei peak!

By the way, what about the old general?

Why didn’t you see General Wang?

...

At this moment, Wang Jing was lying on the stretcher, with blood on his gray beard, and the old general's face was pale and very ugly.

Ye Hua's heart sank suddenly and he quickly stepped in front of Wang Jing. He bent down and shouted softly, "Old General, Old General!"

Wang Jing slowly opened his eyelids and squeezed out a smile.

"But, but, win?"

Wang Jing's voice was extremely weak. Ye Hua endured the grief and lay in the old general's ear, "Win, the Khitan Emperor has run away!"

"That's good!"

Wang Jing took a few more breaths, as if he was getting better.

"Champion Marquis, don't be careless. The Khitan still has hundreds of thousands of string control men, which is not easy to deal with." Wang Jing said this and gasped again. After a while, he continued: "I died in the sky. Please, please bury me in Youzhou. I want to watch this land and never be taken away by others!"

After Wang Jing finished speaking, his eyes turned dark and he fainted.

Ye Hua's eyes were filled with tears, and he yelled at the military doctor: "Save people, save people quickly!"

The military doctor was very skilled, and he had acupuncture and absorption, but it was useless. Wang Jing was too old and wore heavy armor to kill the enemy. He was exhausted. The most fatal thing was that he fell off the war horse and injured his internal organs, with internal injuries and external injuries, and he was unable to recover.

"Mr. Marquis, prepare for the funeral. The old general...is not going to happen!"

Ye Hua's throat seemed to be blocked, and he didn't know what to say!

Wang Jing is among the veterans, very abide by the rules, and is honest and upright. He is a rare good person and good official. Although he has some contradictions with Ye Hua, it has different ideas. When he really used his life, Wang Jing did not retreat. On the contrary, he rushed in front of everyone.

In order to liberation Yan Yun, the old general lost all his life!

"Send the order to wear mourning in the three armies and avenge the old general!"

"revenge!"

"revenge!"

"revenge!"

...

The Great Zhou people rushed up with the butts of the Khitans. Yang Ye and Gao Huaide chased them the fastest, and the rest of Zhang Yongde, Han Tong, Fu Zhaoxin, etc., although they were injured on their bodies, like Han Tong, almost killed them. But at this moment, no one was willing to fall behind. The hard battle was the moment.

The opponent fought hard, killed 1,000 enemies, and suffered 800 losses. Only by chasing the north was the time to really get a bargain. They were divided into several routes, and even the engineers and the fire-headed army went up. They were all out and did not want to let go of any Khitans.

In the entire battle, the Great Zhou paid about 7,000 casualties, mainly Modao Hands and Jumping Soldiers. The Khitans suffered more than 12,000 losses, and the proportion was not that huge. The Great Zhou also paid a heavy price.

However, when the Khitans retreated, the battlefield became a slaughterhouse, and Zhou soldiers fought against the Khitans in a completely one-sided massacre.

The powerful Khitan soldiers were already scared. They had already thrown away all their weapons and had the courage to resist. They were like panic groups of beasts, who would run away wherever they arrived.

Yang Ye chased after thirty miles in one breath. He had captured more than 2,000 people, more than 5,000 war horses he had snatched, and countless other supplies, which really made a fortune.

Yang Ye was fighting continuously, and was already very tired. He got off the horse and rested, wanting to eat something.

At this moment, his second brother Yang Chongxun chased after him. His face looked very ugly. When he arrived in front of Yang Ye, he could not stop the tears in his eyes before he could speak.

"Brother, General Wang is gone!"

"What?"

Yang Ye suddenly stood up, "What did you say?"

"Brother! It's the veteran general Wang Jingwang. He is exhausted and he is seriously injured when he falls off the horse. He is already... already..." Yang Chongxun couldn't continue to say anything. Yang Ye bit his teeth!

The old general and the Yang family are family friends. Since surrendering to the Great Zhou Dynasty, Wang Jing has helped them the most except Ye Hua. In this battle, Wang Jing took the lead in charge and commanded it as if it were determined. Yang Ye was even more amazed. He wanted to wait for the battle to end and ask to see Wang Jing and learn a few moves.

Who would have thought that the old general would die!

"Khitan Dog, I and you will never give up!"

Yang Ye flew onto the horse in anger. He took out a dry and hard beef strip, stuffed it into his mouth, and swallowed it in two mouthfuls. He just wanted to recover his strength quickly, avenge the old general, and kill all the Khitans.

Yang Ye chased him wildly, and he ran for the whole night, and in front of him was the Gangliang River.

The Khitans went south from here not long ago and now they were going to cross the Glutinous River again.

Thousands of defeated soldiers gathered by the river, fighting for the tools to cross the river, and they were in chaos.

At this moment, Yang Ye appeared.

He looked down at everyone's Khitan defeated soldiers and showed a cruel smile!

"kill!"

Yang Ye rushed down the hillside, and the cavalry behind him followed closely. His golden sword danced like flying. Every time he took action with hatred, the chaotic Khitans could not resist at all, nor did they have the courage to resist.

They could only run into the river, but almost all the Khitan soldiers could not swim.

The poor little river crossing tools became the target of crazy robbery. Yang Ye was killing people, and they were also killing people. Gradually, blood flowed into the Sorghum River, and the river water was dyed with a layer of red. The Sorghum River became worthy of its name...

When Yang Ye was killing wildly, Gao Huaide led his troops and rushed over immediately.

When he saw the defeated army in front of him, Gao Huaide screamed strangely and joined the battle group.

The two killing gods clashed left and right, and killed in large numbers. The corpses by the river were piled up like mountains. In front was a big river and behind were pursuers. The Khitans were in such a miserable situation.

Soon, Fu Zhaoxin and Zhang Yongde also appeared by the river and joined the siege without hesitation.

From morning to noon, and then to evening, the setting sun shines, and the sorghum River is even more gorgeous than the sunset in the sky... Tens of thousands of Khitan soldiers escaped less than a thousand people, and the rest were all killed, clean!

Blood stained the river water, and the corpse stopped flowing.

The generals of the Great Zhou looked at each other in surprise. They were shocked by their masterpieces and couldn't help laughing wildly.

No captive!

Fu Zhaoxin grinned helplessly: "The killing of prisoners is unknown. You said, no one will impeach us, right?"

Gao Huaide rolled his eyes very much, and Yang Ye carefully wiped the golden sword, "Prisoner? Why didn't I see it? I just killed a group of beasts! I still think I didn't kill enough. Sooner or later, I will use this knife to cut off the head of the Khitan Emperor!" He waved the sword hard!

Zhang Yongde was furious and roared: "Why did you steal my words? The life of the Khitan Emperor is mine!" He gritted his teeth. Why should Ye Hua be the champion marquis? Isn't it just killing a Khitan Emperor? This time I will do it as usual, and see if my father-in-law can also be named a champion marquis. Look at how Ye Hua shows off his power in front of me!

Ye Hua didn't notice at all. Someone had already set his sights on his position. He was still counting the results of the battle. Yang Ye and others killed nearly 10,000 Khitans on the south bank of the Liangliang River!

Ye Hua finally smiled, and he looked at the busy Zhao Er meaningfully!
Chapter completed!