Chapter 494 It is easy to destroy a country, but it is difficult to prosper.

Yu Linglong looked at the direction of the Song army again and left.

After a little hesitation, Jiang Kui, who was extremely obese, finally ordered: "Ming Jin to withdraw his troops."

On the mountainside, the sound of the Dali army's golden sound suddenly sounded.

The Dali soldiers who were encircling the Song army were all shocked when they heard the sound of gold.

Why is it now that gold is coming?

But the military orders are the best in the army, and they dare not disobey. At this moment, many generals stopped their horses and shouted: "Retreat! Withdraw!"

The Dali Army, which was originally pursuing the Song army, soon stopped and headed towards the Yin side of the mountain range.

Zhao Dongting and others were also slightly stunned at this time, and then they looked up and saw the hot air balloons in the sky, and they all felt thoughtful.

Zhao Dongting murmured: "It turns out that this is how the victory was fought. Qin Han, you are really careful..."

The Song army's pace of advancing eastward also slowly slowed down.

Zhao Dongting suddenly tied the reins, the BMW neighed, raised his front hooves and fell steadily, and stopped safely.

Hong Wutian followed closely and pulled the horse.

The dragon chariot paused.

The Song army soldiers surrounding the dragon chariot also stopped.

Since the Dali Army had already made a sound of gold, there was no need to continue to advance eastward.

Military orders are not a joke. If it were not forbidden to do so, it would never be possible to beat the drum just now, then suddenly beat the gold, and then beat the drum again.

In the sky, the commander of the Dali Zhentian Army was even more anxious when he heard the sound of gold in the army. However, they could not escape the pursuit of the Feitian Army.

More and more hot air balloons fell towards the ground.

This made the commander of the Zhentian Army feel heartbroken. He knew how difficult it is to create these hot air balloons.

After a few minutes, he finally arrived next to the mountain range and immediately shouted: "Go down! Go down!"

The soldiers of the Zhentian Army quickly turned off the flames and fell down.

This creates a good shooting angle for the Flying Army.

Ren Wei and Yue Yue led the Flying Army to the sky above the Zhentian Army, and the priests of Wuding Hall fired their guns down.

The hissing sounds continued.

The holes on the Zhentian Army's hot air balloons are getting denser.

More hot air balloons canvas cannot withstand the strong air pressure, break, shaking or simply rolling to the ground.

In just a short time, more than half of the hot air balloons in the Zhentian Army had crashed.

The commander was not very lucky. He was only more than 300 meters above the ground, and the hot air balloon he was riding in actually made a sound.

He suddenly looked up and looked up, his face full of horror, and no longer had blood.

He actually saw the blue sky.

The canvas completely cracked from the middle.

Then, he felt himself falling down at an extremely fast speed.

Even though his martial arts are quite good, he can reach the Zhongyuan realm, he can only wait for death with his eyes closed.

There was a tremor on the ground, and when the dust rose, the commander's death was declared. He had died before he could win the first battle.

It was not until the hot air balloon of the Zhentian Army was about 200 meters away from the ground that Ren Wei did not continue to lead the Flying Army to chase down.

At this time, the remaining hot air balloons in the Zhentian Army were probably only more than a hundred.

It is no longer necessary to pursue further risky pursuit, because at a height of less than 200 meters, the crossbow can already shoot.

Nowadays, no one on the hot air balloon is ordinary, but worshipped in the highest martial arts hall of the Song Dynasty. These people are all treasures.

On the ground, many Dali troops have retreated to the mountain side and are looking up.

Ren Wei looked at the ground, roughly estimated the height from the ground, and shouted: "Retreat!"

The flag soldiers raised the green flag in their hands when they heard the order.

The hot air balloon of the Flying Army was raised up again and headed towards the Song Army.

On the ground, Zhao Dongting looked back at the direction where the Dali army retreated, and a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He turned his head and said to Hong Wutian: "Senior, can you go to the Dali Formation to deliver a message to me?"

Hong Wutian asked directly: "What do you mean?"

Zhao Dongting chuckled twice, "Tell Qin Han that I will leave his life today and take it again next time!"

"drive!"

Hong Wutian flew up, stepped onto the horse's back, jumped to the empty horse, and headed towards the Dali army.

There were still some soldiers in Dali who could not retreat. When they saw Hong Wutian, who was not in military uniform, came and shot arrows to stop him.

Hong Wutian laughed loudly, showing his heroic spirit, and his sword danced like a waterfall in his hand, pulling away all the arrows.

He flew straight past many Dali Army formations, and wherever he passed, the bodies of Dali soldiers fell into straight lines.

With his extremely strong strength in the Zhenwu realm, no one could stop him. The Dali army soldiers were like ants under his hands.

He walked by with the yellow dust, like a yellow dragon on the ground, and soon arrived next to the mountain range.

In front are endless Dali soldiers and flags, and behind are countless Dali soldiers coming in a hurry.

Hong Wutian sat on the horse so arrogantly, as if he didn't take these people to heart at all.

However, he did not kill the Dali army in front of him, and strangled the horse, whistled in a long and strong voice: "Child Han, I have something to say to Your Majesty. Let your life be spared today and take it again tomorrow!"

The sound was like thunder, circling around in a mighty way.

Within more than ten meters around Hong Wutian, the weeds were all bowed.

After shouting, he turned around and rode his horse toward the Song army. Wherever he passed, there were no Dali soldiers who could stop him.

Qin Han heard what he said.

At that moment, even Qin Han's cunning could not help but snort heavily and his face was ugly.

Zhao Dongting was too arrogant, as if he wanted to take Qin Han's head as easy as taking something out of his bag.

How could a person as arrogant as Qin Han not be angry?

On the other hand, Yu Linglong’s beautiful face appeared a little smile, with a bit of fun eyes.

Afterwards, the soldiers of both sides gathered together, and it seemed that they would just make a truce.

Qin Han was rich and powerful, and did not care about the armor, scattered weapons, etc. on the fallen soldiers, and led the army to leave first.

Zhao Dongting originally wanted to rush back to Haikang, but Yue Yue and the others fell to the ground, so naturally they told him the good news that Haikang had escaped.

Zhang Hongfan and nearly 1,000 Yuan troops were captured, and the 150,000 army was injured, and only less than 10,000 people fled in panic.

When Zhao Dongting heard the news, he was overjoyed, "Okay! OK!"

Then he couldn't help but wonder: "The Yuan army is so powerful, how did Deputy Military Ling defeat Deputy Jun Jiling?"

Now he is not in a hurry to go back to Hikkam.

Wen Tianxiang and others were also happy when they heard the good news on the side, and then shouted at the soldiers to clean the battlefield.
Chapter completed!