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The Xuanfu soldiers and horses walking on the road were suddenly attacked, which caught the Xuanfu soldiers and generals completely off guard.

The falling stones smashed the officials on the way and broke into blood again.

The loose formation was completely scattered after the stones fell, and countless official soldiers ran away with their heads.

“There is an ambush on the mountain.”

The screams came one after another from the attacked official army.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The musketman hiding behind the hillside stood up, holding a musket and shooting into the chaotic crowd at the foot of the mountain.

The fire of a row of musketeers was finished, and the second row of musketeers quickly rushed over.

Each time a fire gun is fired, the tiger-shaped flag soldiers on the hillside push forward further.

The continuous sound of guns made it impossible for the officials below to organize a fight against the ambush on the hillside.

"General, we are ambushed by the bandits." The personal soldiers guarding Wang Bao said nervously.

Not far away from them, several personal soldiers were stoned to protect Wang Bao, and their bodies were lying on the ground, with blood flowing all over the ground.

Under the escort of his personal soldiers, Wang Bao retreated to a place farther from the hillside.

At this moment, his face looked very ugly.

He led his troops to attack the army of bandits leaving Xinpingbao with Datong troops. Unexpectedly, the bandits set up an ambush on his way to Datong troops camp.

Although the stone was not dropped from the hillside, the sound of guns took away lives.

"Where is the archer! Organize archers to fight back against the bandits on the hillside!" Wang Bao ordered loudly.

Now only the archers in the army can threaten the rioters hiding on the hillside dozens of steps away.

"General, the archers have been disbanded long ago, so let's retreat first!" the personal soldiers next to him reminded.

Wang Bao pushed away the personal soldiers blocking in front of him and roared: "If you don't have archers, go find them. If you can't find them, send a large army to attack the bandits on them."

Click!

Suddenly, a crisp breaking sound rang out, and then the towering handsome flag was broken into two sections by a cannon, and the upper part fell to one side.

Some soldiers around the Shiqi were also hit by cannons, killing and injured.

"Protect General!"

Several personal soldiers protected the king behind him, and two other personal soldiers picked up Wang Bao and retreated behind him.

"The general is dead, the general is dead!"

As soon as the commander's flag fell, someone in the official army noticed it and began to shout.

The news of the head coach's death spread like a plague and soon spread among the Xuanfu troops.

The Xuanfu soldiers who were already struggling to persevere lost the last bit of courage to fight hard when they heard the news of the commander's death. Soon, more and more soldiers in the military camp began to escape.

Gradually, even the leaders and generals of the battalions began to flee, mingling among the flocking defeated soldiers to escape together.

"Stop them, go and stop them quickly. You can't retreat, you can't retreat!" Wang Bao looked at the more and more soldiers and horses fled uncontrollably, and looked anxious.

The defeat of nearly 20,000 troops was crowded with defeated soldiers, and the soldiers were thrown all over the ground, and all the banners were thrown on the ground without anyone caring about it.

"General, let's go, it's too late to go." A personal soldier supported Wang Bao to get on the horse.

Before the defeated soldiers could rush over, Wang Bao was protected by his own soldiers and fled in the direction he was traveling.

The road under the hillside was filled with escaped officers and horses.

An army of more than tens of thousands of people was defeated, and countless people were rushing to escape, and trampling happened all the time. Many battalions did not die under the muskets, but died under the trampling of their companions.

"The artillery team has made a contribution." Chen Yunhui grinned and laughed.

Through the monocular, he saw with his own eyes that Wang Bao's flag was hit by a cannon and broke, which eventually led to the defeat of the official army.

"This shot was a good shot. If it weren't for the one shot that broke Wang Baoshuai's flag, I'd probably not have defeated the official army so quickly." Cheng Ping said excitedly.

The defeat of the Xuanfu troops who reinforced Yang Guozhu was considered to have exceeded the blocking task.

Chen Yunhui said: "Although Wang Bao was defeated, the strength of the Xuanfu soldiers was still there. He could not give him a chance to reorganize his troops. At least he could not give him a chance to reinforce Yang Guozhu, so Staff Cheng..."

As he said that, he looked at Cheng Ping beside him.

Cheng Ping also looked at him.

I heard Chen Yunhui continue, "I need the two thousand-person teams you bring to pursue Wang Bao and the fleeing official troops, give as much pressure as possible to prevent them from being trapped."

"Okay, I'll go now."

Cheng Ping jumped to the hillside and ran towards the two thousand-person teams in his camp with several guards.

At this time, Chen Yunhui also walked to the hillside and ordered his subordinates: "The bayonet is in front and the musket is behind, and chase the defeated soldiers."

The sound of cannons slowly stopped.

Teams of soldiers holding bayonets came from the hillside to the road below.

"The surrendered people squatted to the side of the road with their hands in their hands, and those who hold weapons are regarded as rebellion."

In addition to some casualties on the road under the hillside, there were more soldiers from the military camp who pretended to be dead and had no time to escape.

Groups of defeated soldiers were driven to the side of the road and squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands.

"Battleman, this is not possible. There are too many prisoners and we cannot send them all to pursue the defeated soldiers." Yang Wu, the staff officer of the baggage camp, frowned and said to Chen Yunhui.

The bayonet hand that came to the hillside finished stabbing the corpses on the ground one by one.

This made some defeated military soldiers who were mixed in corpses and pretended to be dead and could not stand up and became prisoners.

The roadside was already full of prisoners.

Chen Yunhui understood that he could not leave these prisoners alone, so he said, "Leave two teams of thousands of people to you to see the prisoners and clean up the battlefield, and the others will continue to pursue them with me."

"The two thousand-man teams are almost enough." Yang Wu agreed.

Chen Yunhui arranged two teams of thousands to stay, and then took other soldiers and went to chase and defeat the fleeing Xuanfu army with Cheng Ping.

Wherever the pursuers went, the defeated soldiers surrendered one after another.

There was no choice but to leave a soldier and gather prisoners along the way.

He chased after five miles along the direction of the defeated army's escape. Only then did Chen Yunhui ordered the army to stop pursuing and take the prisoners captured along the way back.

"Chen Yingzheng, I have captured a fourth-rank battalion general." Cheng Ping walked over to Chen Yunhui.

Behind him, several soldiers were escorting an official general with disheveled hair and armor.

Chen Yunhui's eyes went more and more Cheng Ping, and he glanced at the custodian general who was arrested, and then smiled and said, "Brother Cheng is lucky, but it's a pity that Wang Bao ran away."

"If you can run, the monk can't run. When our army of tiger flags fights to Xuanfu, see where he can run." Cheng Ping laughed twice.
Chapter completed!