Chapter 1027 Jedi

"Run!"

The general of the Piman army turned around and shouted at the direction of the Piman camp.

Seeing that they had failed, the Piman soldiers also felt something was wrong.

They were defeated in the first charge, and there was no reason for the Dasong army to go to the Great Swamp.

Then there was only one possibility.

When they were defeated and fled in a hurry, the Dasong army took advantage of the chaos to go around behind their camp.

Now, another general made such a roar, and they were horrified and ran north desperately.

They hoped to escape the encirclement before the Dasong army completed the encirclement, rather than being driven into the Great Swamp.

"Huff, huff!"

The distance of ten miles seemed to become particularly long at this moment.

In order to return to the camp as soon as possible, they even dropped their weapons.

Even so, after a frantic run, their energy was consumed greatly, and many soldiers breathed heavily.

When they returned to the camp, they were almost exhausted.

Yong Ya and many generals looked at the returning soldiers in amazement.

He grabbed a general and yelled, "Why did you run back without charging? Do you want to die?"

The general almost cried, and he said anxiously: "The camp of the Dasong army is empty. There is nothing left except a pile of artillery."

"What!" Yong Ya's body seemed to be stiff.

The generals also took a breath.

After a few seconds of stunned, Yong Ya suddenly turned around and climbed onto a warhorse, reined in the horse and fled to the north.

The generals also followed Yong Ya on horseback.

They naturally realized the seriousness of the problem.

Now, he regretted it so much.

It was because they hesitated too long about whether to launch a second charge.

This gave the Dasong army time to react.

At the same time, he began to understand that the Dasong general he faced was not a fool, but an old fox who had experienced many battles.

His calculations were all under his control.

But everything was too late after all.

Before running a hundred meters, he saw the flickering of fire in the north and heard fierce gunfire.

"It's over!" The climate of the Piao Man Kingdom is hot and humid, but Yong Ya was cold all over at this moment.

Unable to go north, he thought of going east again, and immediately urged his horse to flee eastward.

Just after walking about 300 meters, there was another burst of gunfire in the east.

Then he led his troops to the west, but there were also Dasong troops in the west.

Obviously, their flanks and retreat routes were blocked, and only the Great Swamp was left.

"Damn Dasong, damn King Yan, damn..." Being forced into a desperate situation, Yong Ya shouted and cursed.

After a brief hysteria, he immediately asked the generals to reorganize the soldiers and charge north with all their strength.

He wanted to make a desperate breakout!

However, they were attacked by the Dasong army on all three sides, and the Piao Man soldiers were already in chaos.

Although the generals kept shouting, they still couldn't organize more than 300,000 people.

Seeing this, Yong Ya could only order the already organized soldiers to charge northward.

"Da Da Da..."

The sound of machine guns was particularly clear in the open field.

One hundred and eight machine guns were arranged in three directions, harvesting the rushing Piaoman soldiers one after another.

In order to shoot accurately, flares were fired into the sky, illuminating the field.

"Hahaha...you want to drive us into the Great Swamp, now you are going to enter the Great Swamp." Guan Tong looked at the battlefield and laughed.

Only a small number of elite Piaoman were equipped with muskets, some of which were rifled rifles and most of which were flintlock rifles.

The remaining majority of Piaoman soldiers were just cold weapon soldiers.

Even to them, there was no difference between soldiers holding flintlock rifles and matchlock rifles and soldiers holding swords.

Only rifled rifles could pose some threat to them.

But this threat was also limited.

His soldiers would not stand there stupidly as targets for them.

"Hit, hit hard!" Guan Tong shouted again.

It was a fact that the number of Piaoman soldiers was greater than theirs.

But the Piao Man soldiers did not have as many bullets as they did, and that was enough.

Under his orders, the Suzaku soldiers kept pouring bullets into the charging Piao Man soldiers.

Soon, he found that there were more Piao Man soldiers attacking the north, and they became organized and disciplined, which was different from the chaotic formation just now.

Realizing something, he immediately ordered soldiers to be drawn from both wings to strengthen the firepower in the north.

Immediately, the northern line, which had been struggling, gradually pushed the front back.

The battle lasted from night to dawn, and then to the sun rising.

The sky was completely bright, and the vision of the Suzaku soldiers became clear, allowing them to better observe the battlefield.

I saw that in the fight in the middle of the night, the bodies of the Piao Man soldiers were stacked layer by layer, and the blood dyed the green grass red.

However, the war continued, and the Piao Man soldiers continued to charge, trying to break through their blockade.

But when the vision was poor at night, they couldn't break through, and they naturally couldn't do it during the day.

Most importantly, after repeated failed charges, the momentum of the Piao Man army gradually declined, and they no longer had the momentum of the beasts galloping at the beginning.

Observing that the morale of the Piao Man soldiers was collapsing, Guan Tong once again issued an order to let the Suzaku Army move forward and narrow the encirclement.

As Guan Tong expected, the current Piao Man army was indeed almost collapsed.

Especially the two countries of Funan and Nanzhang.

Once, they were the most obedient to Dasong and had no grudges with Dasong.

They surrendered to the Franks only because they were occupied by the Westerners and Dasong was unable to protect them.

So for them, it was not worth risking their lives to surrender to whoever was stronger.

Now that the Dasong army was so strong, they had different ideas from generals to soldiers.

They were not serious when charging and retreated when they encountered setbacks.

And the elite troops organized by Yong Ya were completely lost after half a night of consumption.

The remaining remnants were unwilling to charge no matter how the generals drove them.

They were not stupid, and they would definitely die if they went.

So, many soldiers fled to the Great Swamp in the north while it was dark.

If you break into the Great Swamp, you will die, but if you stay here, you will die.

"Is my Piao Man just going to die like this?" Yong Ya looked up at the sky, and the hatred in his heart was hard to dispel.

After repeated setbacks, he finally recognized the strength of the Dasong army.

He had to admit that the Dasong army today was more than twice as strong as the Frankish army back then.

Even if the Western Alliance Army now fights the Dasong Army in person, it is afraid that it will not end well.

This is the root of his despair.

When he was desperate, he suddenly felt the sound of "da da da" gunfire getting closer and closer.

Looking around, he saw the Dasong soldiers in dark green uniforms moving forward and advancing step by step.

And his soldiers fled everywhere like prey chased by a tiger.

They no longer cared whether the north was a big swamp or not, and fled to the north in a swarm.