Hengdao Sixteen Kingdoms

Chapter 437: Fight ([-])

The Yan army fought and retreated. On Bairen City, countless rockets flew into the night sky, forming a long river of fire in the sky, and then fell to the battlefield like meteors.

It illuminates the wolf-like black cloud army.

Murong Ke waved the flag behind him.

A Yan army of more than [-] people under the city suddenly stood up and continued to fight to the death with the Heiyun army.

The other Yan troops retreated to Bairen City one after another. Although they retreated in defeat, there was no panic.

The city was raining down with arrows and stones, assisting the three thousand Yan troops to fight to the death.

He actually barely blocked the pursuit of the Black Cloud Army.

After fighting for such a long time, even the elite Black Clouds were exhausted.

"Back away!" Zhang Hao came with a fresh force and pounced directly on him.

The war spear in his hand swung out a series of afterimages under the light of the fire, stabbing an enemy soldier to death immediately, driving two people away, opening and closing like a tiger entering a flock of sheep.

The three Yan generals worked together to fight, and they were able to withstand this fierce tiger.

Although they blocked Zhang Hao, they could not stop the other Heiyun soldiers. The five thousand middle base camp carried swords and shields and slaughtered the exhausted Yan army wantonly.

If there were no accidents, with just one stick of incense, these three thousand Yan troops would die on the battlefield.

Before many Yan soldiers died, they would look back at the tall figure on the top of the city.

But things in the world will never go as planned.

A thousand-man cavalry rushed out of Bairen City. They were all wearing iron armor, carrying long spears, and dragging iron chains behind the horses. The leader was more than eight feet long, with a majestic appearance. On his forehead were the sun horns and the crescent moon. Followed by two more Member Yan will.

After the break, Yan's army was reduced to less than two thousand, and he was overjoyed when he saw this, "The governor will not abandon us!"

"Murong De is here, the thieves will stop being so rampant!" After saying this, he and the two generals behind him rushed towards Zhang Hao in the bloody battle.

Riding heavily behind him, the iron chains made a terrifying "ding-ding" sound on the cold ground.

Zhang Hao waved his war spear, withdrew from the bloody battle, advanced instead of retreating, and charged towards the three of them.

At this time, I couldn't retreat even if I wanted to. The enemy was blocked behind me, so I could only move forward bravely.

Four war horses passed by each other, Zhang Hao's bright armor breastplate was dented on his chest, he was also hit in the abdomen, and blood seeped out from the broken pieces of armor.

However, one of the three enemy generals was stabbed to death and another was knocked away, leaving only the tall and powerful Murong De.

Zhang Hao waved his war spear and pointed it at Murong De. Just as he was about to charge towards him, he saw that other heavy cavalry of the Yan army had already entered his own army.

Just now they were busy chasing and killing, but before the mid-level troops could form their formation, they were charged in by heavy cavalry, killing more than a hundred people on the spot.

Zhang Hao snorted coldly, turned his horse's head, and charged towards the heavy rider.

Murong De stared blankly at Zhang Hao. His hands were trembling and he could hardly catch Chang Hao. He had just had a head-on collision with Zhang Hao. Although he blocked it, he was unable to fight again.

Zhang Hao returned to the formation, and the morale of the middle base troops was revived.

Elites are elites, and they quickly adapt. In groups of six or seven, they surround and kill the Yan army's heavy cavalry.

Yan Jun's heavy cavalry came to rescue, but the distance was not enough, the speed was not up, and the impact was missing.

There were many losses.

However, the casualties of the middle base army were also increasing, and with the darkness of night, it was no longer possible to attack the city.

Li Yue then ordered Jin to withdraw his troops.

All over the mountains and plains were the cheers of the black cloud soldiers: "Long live! Long live!"

The Yan army has always been famous for its field battles, but it could only retreat into the city.

There is no doubt that this battle was won.

After the soldiers calmed down, Li Yue ordered hundreds of personal guards to shout towards the city: "This battle has been lost, why didn't Xuan Gong surrender early!"

There was silence in the city. After a while, Yan Jun responded, "The King of Liang has entered my urn and can be captured soon!"

Li Yue laughed loudly, and looked around and said: "Send the order, the thunderbolt chariots and ballistae chariots will bombard the city with all their strength!"

Murong Ke could not be given a chance to breathe.

Killing him is equivalent to killing Yan State!

Even if Murong Ke cannot be killed, the morale of the Yan army must be destroyed.

The Yan army failed in the field battle and could no longer stop the advancement of siege equipment.Li Yue stopped being stingy and sent all the kerosene up.

"Let go!" several loud shouts.

Then there was the sound of machinery, and rows of fire oil cans smashed against the city wall, hitting the pile of flames at the top of the city.

However, beside the fire, Murong Ke's tall figure was no longer there.

After losing the field battle, they naturally knew what they were going to face.

"boom--"

Far away, I heard explosions.

The flames soared into the sky, seeming to light up the dark night.

More fire oil cans were thrown over, some landed on the city wall, and some fell into the city.

But the strange thing is that there were not many screams.

Not only were there screams, the city was filled with fire, and the entire city was on fire.

Although kerosene is powerful, it is not so powerful that it cannot set the entire city on fire unless someone in the city sets it on fire.

"Could it be that Murong Ke retreated when he saw that the situation was not good?" Liu Ying asked doubtfully.

The fire kept the soldiers at bay.

At this moment, several scouts came from the north, still carrying arrow wounds. "Your Highness, the Yan army retreated from the north of the city overnight, abandoning livestock, food and grass along the way!"

"Then what are you waiting for? Let's take advantage of the situation to cover up the enemy. The last general is willing to be the vanguard." Zhang Hao was still in high spirits.

Li Yue's eyes fell on the wound on his abdomen. Although it was a superficial wound, he was bleeding a lot.

Xu Chengdao said: "Murong Ke abandoned his livestock and grain to lure our army to pursue him. Don't push the enemy when we are poor. Neither Fu Yan nor Murong Ping showed up. We pursued him late at night for fear of being ambushed by the enemy."

The soldiers were still tired from the fierce fighting in the afternoon.

Murong Ke was good at using troops, so it was strange that he didn't have an ambush.

As he said, this battle was only a small defeat. The Yan army's death should not exceed 5000 people. The Bai people could still persist, but he gave up directly.

If both sides did not retreat, there would be no possibility of heavy casualties.

What's more, both Li Yue and Murong Ke kept their back-ups and did not invest all their troops.

"Remember how Ran Min was defeated by Murong Ke? Ten battles were won, and the entire army was wiped out in battle No. 11! Murong Ke is repeating his old tricks! Send the order, treat the wounded, and rest the entire army." Li Yue told everyone General.

In this battle, the two countries invested a total of 30 million troops. It is unrealistic to determine the winner in the short term.

With Murong Ke around, the Yan army is extremely resilient. It can be seen from its performance on the battlefield that the Yan army will not give up easily.

If you fight steadily, you will win this battle!

Li Yue adjusted his mentality.

The next day, the partial army that went out to attack Mu Yuqian returned. There were three generals when they went, but only Dou Feng was able to stand, Bai Kan was seriously injured, and Li Lie was killed.

Of the 3000 men and horses, less than [-] were left.

"What's going on?" Li Yue frowned.

"Reporting to Your Highness, our army originally defeated Mu Yuqian. During the pursuit, they encountered an ambush by Fu Yan and Murong Ping... The last general charged and killed him before he could escape. Bai Kan and Li Lie protected the last general, and one of them was killed and the other wounded." Dou Hot tears burst out of Feng's eyes.

"Sure enough, there is an ambush!" Liu Ying took a breath.

"Where are the ambush troops? How many are there?" Li Yue's voice became much gentler.

"Fifteen miles south of the city, north of the Gan River... there are at least ten thousand people..."

"It seems that Murong Ke didn't want to stick to Bai Ren from the beginning." Xu Cheng said.

Bairen is located in a low-lying area, which is not the best place for the Yan army to fight.

"Why are you crying like a man? Just get up and take revenge on the battlefield someday!" Li Yue sighed in his heart. Three martial arts actions resulted in one death and one injury.

If the earthen jar is not separated from the mouth of the well, the general will inevitably die before the battle.

Deaths and injuries are inevitable. Li Yue will still send them if it happens again.

(End of this chapter)