Become a feudal king from today

"It's broken!" Korqin exclaimed, his expression was as embarrassed as Gultu's. Gule and Wuyan looked at each other, their eyes full of satisfaction and despair. They had lost confidence when fighting against the troops of King Yan, let alone these soldiers. They had not won a single victory in countless charges, and only left corpses all over the ground. From the attack on Yanguan to now, there were fewer and fewer soldiers around him, and the camp was getting emptier and emptier. How could they say that they had no fear? Moreover, the difficulty of attacking the reinforcements of King Yan this time was not much different from that of attacking the city. The chariot array provided them with protection like a city wall. But they didn't even have artillery. Moreover, these chariot arrays could move flexibly, which was simply despairing. "Don't retreat! Don't retreat!" Gultu shouted loudly, and immediately asked the supervisory team to move forward. With a "swish", the soldiers of the supervisory team drew out the scimitars at their waists. When the fleeing soldiers arrived in front of them, their scimitars fell one after another. After a scream, the fleeing soldiers in front fell in a pool of blood. Seeing this, the other fleeing soldiers stopped one after another.

But they neither advanced nor retreated, just stood there.

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

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

They kept swinging their scimitars to chop at the soldiers in front of them.

The fleeing soldiers had to retreat step by step.

But their eyes became more and more dim, as if they had lost their vitality.

Raising their scimitars, they numbly rushed towards the soldiers of the palace.

After a burst of gunfire, the fleeing soldiers fell in a pool of blood.

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

The land between them and the Yanzhou soldiers was full of corpses.

Next, they would become a cold corpse like them.

"Next team."

At this moment, Gurtu's voice sounded.

Under the urging of the generals, another group of soldiers rushed to the chariot formation.

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

At the same time, gunshots were heard from the north of the army formation.

Gultu knew that these were the troops of the King of Yan coming out of Ningcheng.

Seeing that the attack in front was constantly frustrated and the north was attacked from both sides, he could not help but become anxious.

Although his soldiers were still able to attack the soldiers of the King of Yan under coercion.

But he could feel the low mood of these soldiers.

When attacking Yanguan, their morale was full.

Even if the charge failed again and again, these soldiers did their best when charging.

But now, although these soldiers rushed out.

But it was more like waiting for the final judgment.

"It's death anyway, fight with them, I won't fight this battle."

At this time, the charging soldiers retreated again.

Facing the supervision team, the Xiliang soldiers shouted loudly.

The soldiers of the supervision team had a grim look in their eyes, and they raised their scimitars to kill these Xiliang soldiers.

But this time, Xiliang did not wait to be killed, but raised their scimitars to kill the soldiers of the supervision team.

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

"Gule, Wuyan, these are your Xiliang soldiers, why don't you take them down?" Gultu was furious when he saw the Xiliang soldiers killing the soldiers of the supervisory team.

Gultu gave a look to the general beside him.

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

Soon these Xiliang soldiers were taken down, but Gultu did not kill them.

"The Great Xing, the soldiers can't hold on. There have never been so many defeated soldiers before. If we continue to fight, I'm afraid our four kings will collapse. This is not a war, this is a massacre." Gultu said.

Gultu was silent. He witnessed the situation on the battlefield with his own eyes. He knew that what Gultu said was right.

"It's just that the Khan's order is here, and we can't disobey it, otherwise we can only die." Gultu said.

Wuyan said: "Even so, we should persuade the Khan to save the green mountains and not worry about firewood. At least we should have firearms similar to those of the Yan Wang soldiers before we fight again!"

Gultu hesitated when he heard this.

At this moment, a rumbling sound of horse hooves suddenly sounded.

He looked to the north and found that a large number of cavalrymen were coming in their direction from the smoke and dust.

The leader was none other than their Khan Mulehongzhen.

The elite Beidi soldiers in the north came to help them.

Gultu was overjoyed, and he shouted to the soldiers, "Soldiers, muster up your courage, the Khan is here, don't lose face in front of the Khan, and charge bravely later."

"Khan! Khan!"

The Beidi soldiers cheered, and at this moment, their decadent will was mostly dissipated.

Gule and Wuyan looked at each other.

It must be said that Mulehongzhen came at the right time, otherwise they really couldn't hold on.

In a blink of an eye, Mulehongzhen rode up.

Looking at the corpses on the battlefield, he frowned.

"Is this the legendary Yan Wang Chariot?" Mulehongzhen asked.

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

When they learned that the cavalry that Beidi was so proud of was frustrated by the chariot formation, they secretly cried out that it was not good.

During this period, he felt that the morale of the soldiers under Gultu was very poor.

If the cavalry of Beidi could not win back the game for them.

Gultu and his men's morale would definitely be even lower.

After all, the soldiers of King Yan were defending the city, and they could not defeat them, which was understandable.

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

The losses are still heavy, which makes people feel desperate.

Thinking of this, he immediately led the cavalry to the south city to prevent Gurtu and the others from being defeated.

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

Mulehon really looked at him, his face solemn.

If King Yan's muskets only have a range of a hundred steps, mounted archers can still harass them.

But now, the harassment comes with a heavy price.

"The cavalry is indeed difficult to break." Mullerhonzhen said.

The cavalry has nothing to do, so the infantry can only go forward.

But judging from the corpses on the ground, the infantry's offensive effect was obviously also very poor.

"Just try to hold them back and prevent them from entering Ningcheng." Muller Hongzhen said at this time.

He led the troops here for a purpose other than stabilizing morale.

Then he focused the attention of King Yan's soldiers and horses on the south city and neglected the defense of the north city.

In this way, at night, the 50,000 soldiers and horses with sufficient strength can enter Ningcheng through the tunnel.

As long as they capture Ningcheng, they can kill half of King Yan's soldiers and then defend the city to recharge their batteries.

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

He also ordered the King of Goryeo to send troops into Ningjin Dusi to assist in the battle.

At that time, the army gathered, and the reinforcements of the King of Yan also had no chance of running away.

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