Chapter 569 Key

"broken!"

Horqin exclaimed, his expression as embarrassing as Gurtu's.

Gu Le and Wu Yan looked at each other with satisfaction and despair in their eyes.

They even lost confidence when fighting against King Yan's soldiers and horses, let alone these soldiers.

After countless charges, they never achieved a victory, leaving only corpses on the ground.

From the time he attacked Yan Pass to now, there were fewer and fewer soldiers around him, and the camp became increasingly empty.

How is it possible to say that they don't have a trace of fear?

What's more, the difficulty of attacking King Yan's reinforcements this time is not much different from that of attacking a city.

The car array provided them with protection like a city wall.

But they didn't even have artillery anymore.

Furthermore, these car formations can still move flexibly, which is simply disappointing.

"Don't retreat! Don't retreat!" Gurtu shouted repeatedly and immediately asked the supervising team to step forward.

With a "swish" sound, the soldiers of the supervising team drew out the scimitars from their waists.

When the defeated troops arrived in front of them, their scimitars fell one after another.

There was a scream, and the defeated soldiers in front fell into a pool of blood.

Seeing this, the other defeated soldiers stopped one after another.

It's just that they neither moved forward nor retreated, they were just frozen.

Gurtu shouted to the supervising team: "Keep moving forward."

After receiving the order, the soldiers of the supervising team pressed forward.

He kept swinging his machete to attack the soldiers in front of them.

The defeated troops had to retreat step by step.

It's just that their eyes are getting darker and darker, as if they are lifeless.

Raising their scimitars, they numbly rushed towards the royal soldiers.

After a burst of gunfire, the defeated soldiers who returned fell into a pool of blood.

The world seemed to be quiet for an instant. The Beidi soldiers and Xiliang soldiers in the military formation looked at the battlefield quietly.

The land between them and Yanzhou soldiers was littered with corpses.

Next, they will also become a cold corpse like them.

"Next team."

At this moment, Gurtu's voice sounded.

Under the supervision of the general, another group of soldiers rushed towards the car formation.

The result was the same. The charging Beidi soldiers quickly turned into corpses.

At the same time, gunfire also rang out from the north of the military formation.

Gurtu knew clearly that these were the soldiers and horses of King Yan who came out of Ningcheng.

Seeing that the attack in front was constantly being frustrated and that the north was being attacked from both sides, he couldn't help but become anxious.

Although his soldiers were under coercion, they were still able to attack King Yan's soldiers.

But he could feel the soldiers' low mood.

When they attacked Yanguan, their morale was full.

Even if the charges failed again and again, these soldiers tried their best when charging.

But now, although these soldiers rushed out.

But it’s more like waiting for a death sentence.

"No matter what, you will die. If you fight with them, I won't fight this battle."

At this time, the charging soldiers retreated again.

Facing the supervising team, the Xiliang soldiers among them shouted loudly.

The soldiers of the supervising team raised their machetes with fierce eyes to kill these Xiliang soldiers.

But Xiliang did not wait for the kill this time, but raised his machete to kill the soldiers of the supervising team as well.

Metal clashes and screams sounded at the same time, and both the Xiliang soldiers and the supervisory team suffered casualties.

"Gule, Wuyan, these are your Xiliang soldiers, don't take them down yet." Gurtu was furious when he saw that the Xiliang soldiers killed the soldiers of the supervising team.

Gu Le gave the general beside him a look.

The general immediately led a group of Xiliang soldiers to join the battlefield.

These Xiliang soldiers were captured soon, but Gule did not kill them.

"The army is here, and the soldiers will not be able to hold on anymore. There have never been so many defeated troops before. If we continue to fight, I am afraid that our four royal tents will collapse. This is not a war, this is a massacre." Gu Le. said.

Gurtu fell silent and witnessed the situation on the battlefield with his own eyes. He knew that what Gule said was right.

"It's just that the Khan's order is there. We can't disobey it, otherwise we will die." Gurtu said.

Wu Yan said: "Even so, we should persuade the Khan to leave Qingshan and fight again when we don't have to worry about running out of firewood and at least have firearms similar to those of King Yan's soldiers!"

Hearing this, Gurtu hesitated.

At this moment, a rumble of horse hooves suddenly sounded.

He looked to the north and saw where the smoke was rising and a large number of cavalry coming towards them.

The leader among them was none other than their Khan Muller Hongzhen.

The elite Beidi troops from the north came to help them.

Gurtu was overjoyed and shouted to the soldiers, "Soldiers, muster up your courage. The Khan is coming. Don't embarrass yourself in front of the Khan. Charge bravely later."

"Khan! Khan!"

The Beidi soldiers cheered, and at this moment, most of their decadent will disappeared.

Gule and Wuyan looked at each other.

It has to be said that Mullerhorn really came at the right time, otherwise they would really be unable to hold on.

In the blink of an eye, Murray Hongzhen arrived on horseback.

Looking at the corpses on the battlefield, he frowned.

"Is this the legendary King Yan's chariot formation?" Muller Hongzhen asked.

The scouts have been passing on information about the war in the south to him.

When they learned that Beidi's proud cavalry was frustrated in front of the chariot formation, they secretly cried out that something was not good.

During this time, he felt that the morale of Gurtu's troops was very low.

If Beidi's cavalry can't bring them back a win.

The morale of Gurtu and the others is bound to be even lower.

After all, King Yan's soldiers were defending the city, and they couldn't defeat them, which was understandable.

But now, this time, the Yanzhou reinforcements are fighting in the wilderness.

They still suffered heavy losses, which made people feel desperate.

Thinking of this, he immediately led the cavalry to the South City to prevent Gultu and his men from being defeated.

"Yes, Khan, it's really powerful. The cavalry can't attack at all." Gultu said.

Mule Hongzhen looked at it with a solemn face.

If the King of Yan's muskets only had a range of 100 steps, the cavalry could still harass them.

But now, harassment will also cost a heavy price.

"Cavalry is indeed difficult to break through." Mule Hongzhen said.

The cavalry can do nothing, so they can only use infantry.

But judging from the corpses all over the ground, the offensive effect of the infantry is obviously also very poor.

"Try to delay them and prevent them from entering Ningcheng." Mule Hongzhen said at this time.

He led the troops here, in addition to stabilizing morale, there is another purpose.

He focused the attention of the King of Yan's troops on the South City and neglected the defense of the North City.

In this way, at night, the 50,000 soldiers who have been fully strengthened can enter Ningcheng through the tunnel.

At that time, as long as they take Ningcheng, they can kill half of the soldiers of King Yan, and then defend the city and gather strength.

Before coming, he asked Ulanba to send troops to notify other kings to come to Ningjindusi for support.

He also ordered the King of Goryeo to send troops to Ningjindusi to help.

At that time, the army gathered, and the reinforcements of King Yan would not be able to escape.

Therefore, even if they still have to continue to suffer casualties, this plan must not be affected.