In Xiajigong, Start Rolling Mud Pills To Save The Gods On The Land

Chapter 111 After the war, north of Beiliang! The gate of Beimang is open?

The Beiliang cavalry stepped out of the city in a mighty manner. The Beiliang general led by Chen Zhibao and Xu Yanbing led the formation, and there were also many masters of the Central Plains martial arts. For a time, the Beiliang army was like a rainbow.

On the other hand, on Beimang's side, the fall of Tuoba Bodhisattva nearly collapsed the morale of the Beimang army, and many soldiers immediately began to flee.

Many minor nobles from Beimang have already begun to flee towards the north with their troops. After Hong Jia ran north, although Beimang has moved closer to the culture of the Central Plains, Beimang is still a tribal system. It is made up by the leaders of many small tribes and their clansmen.

Many people admired the reputation of Tuoba Bodhisattva before they gathered under the command of Tuoba Bodhisattva.

What's more, now that the Beimang army has seen the horror of Li Xiuyuan, such a god exists, what are you waiting for if you don't escape at this moment?

At this moment, many Beimang troops began to flee, and many people stood on the spot without any masters, watching the Beiliang iron cavalry attacking, and everyone had a look of despair in their eyes.

Li Xiuyuan's gaze swept to the group of Beimang soldiers, and after a moment of silence, he opened his mouth and said: "Beijing soldiers who surrender, don't kill!

Hearing Li Xiuyuan's words, Xu Xiao at the top of the city also reacted immediately.

To slaughter the 300,000 Beimang army, I am afraid it will take a lot of setbacks, and even heavy casualties are necessary to completely kill these Beimang soldiers.

But if they surrendered, they would not only reduce the casualties of the Northern Liang army, but also strengthen their own power.

Immediately, Xu Xiao said to Li Yishan who was beside him: "Military counselor, send a semaphore. Beimang soldiers, those who surrender will not be killed!

Beiliang's side immediately displayed a semaphore, and the army of Beiliang, who was charging ahead, also began to spread the news of the surrender to all parts of the battlefield.

However, at this moment, the Beimang army responded to them with only a long silence.

The soldiers of Beimang still can't accept it. It is clearly their military god Tuoba Bodhisattva who crushed Li Xiuyuan.

Why was Tuoba Junshen the one who lost in the end?

"The general is dead, we should follow the general under Jiuquan! 35

All the Beimang soldiers had red eyes.

Many people slaughtered themselves directly in front of the formation, believing that they had followed Tuoba Bodhisattva to the death, and some even rushed up to fight the Beiliang army, but they were instantly killed under the iron hoof of the Beiliang army.

Only a very small number of soldiers surrendered, and most of the Beimang soldiers died. For a time, the blood on the Liangmang border filled the sky, and screams were endless.

Seeing this scene, Li Yishan in the city couldn't help being silent for a while.

"They are also a group of warm-blooded men who have a family and a country in their hearts." Although they were opponents, Li Yishan still respected these Beimang soldiers.

At this moment, Hong Jingyan, who was fighting against Deng Tai'a, was gradually showing signs of decline. Chen Zhibao personally helped out with a gun, and gradually pushed Hong Jingyan into a desperate situation.

In the end, with the cooperation of Deng Tai'a and Chen Zhibao, Hong Jingyan's head flew up and his body fell into a pool of blood with a thud.

The Rouran cavalry was slaughtered under the iron hooves of Tiefutu.

In today's battle, they are regarded as avenging the bloody revenge for the coach Qi Dangguo!

Today's Beimang army has no one to command, and naturally falls into a very chaotic situation. After a while, the death of the dead descends, and soon the situation on the battlefield becomes clear.

The news from the border was quickly transmitted back to the Beimang Palace.

In the Beimang Palace, the setting sun pulled the old woman's back very long.

"Your Majesty... that's how this battle went."

Taiping Ling was still standing behind the old woman respectfully, but when he looked at the woman's back, he seemed to be ten years old at the moment.

"My Beimang army of 300,000 people, how many can I get back?

After a long silence, the old woman finally asked a question.

Taipingling's face was very ugly. When he heard the old woman's question, he hesitated and said: "I'm afraid it is more than 30,000 yuan, and it will be difficult for the others to come back."9

When the old woman heard this, a miserable smile appeared on her face.

This 300,000 army is really an ending that does not exist in ten, and the situation she is most worried about has happened.

Today, the entire Beimang is like the door is wide open, the border is vast, and there are no guards.

Beimang and Beiliang are each other's mortal enemies. Since they chose to use the national movement as a bet, if they fail, they will naturally bear the worst result.

With Xu Xiao's vision and strategy, after consuming the 300,000 Northern Mang army, he would definitely choose to lead troops north.

This is an opportunity to destroy Beimang in one fell swoop.

"I want Qingshi to be named, but who would have thought that it will finally be yours. Anyway, this may be the only chance I have to write my name and you in an article."

The old woman muttered to herself, feeling a little more relieved in her regret.

Seeing the old woman's expression, Taiping Ling couldn't help sinking in his heart, and hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, it's far from a desperate situation, there is still my Beimang army of 300,000 people in Dali, plus Gu Jiantang's subordinates. With a total of 400,000 yuan, as long as Dong Zhuo returns, we still have a chance to make a comeback.35

"Turn over?"

Seeing the unwilling look on Taipingling's face, the old woman couldn't help but smile slightly and said, "There is no regret in the battle of the national fortune. It is too late for Dong Zhuo to return to his teacher, not to mention that there are still King Yan and Xi Chu who are biting him. , How easy is it to come back? Also, even if I can successfully return to Beimang, how will I, Beimang, compete with the Central Plains after this battle? By that time, the Beimang Dynasty will not know what the surname will be changed to."

Hearing the old woman's words, Taiping Ling also looked sad.

In the Beimang court and opposition, the conflicts of various aristocratic families are equally cruel, plus the old female emperor, once the female emperor dies, Beimang will be plunged into endless civil strife and compete with the Central Plains?

Perhaps by then Beimang will not be eaten by several great dynasties, and the sky will already have an eye.

"Sir, you said that I cut off the luck of Beimang's martial arts, is it right or wrong?" The Empress sighed slightly.

If it wasn't for her cutting off Beimang's martial arts luck, Beimang wouldn't be left with only these masters.

And the survival of the dynasty, the power of the rivers and lakes is equally important.

The various dynasties in Kyushu are by no means always strong. When the dynasties decline, the power of the rivers and lakes is an important force to keep the dynasties from being swallowed and divided.

But she cut off Beimang's martial arts luck, and fewer and fewer masters came out of Beimang Jianghu.

Now that Tuoba Bodhisattva, who stood at the peak of Beimang, died in battle on the frontier of Liangmang, it would not be surprising to the Empress if Beimang would be destroyed and become the first existence in Kyushu to be annexed by other dynasties.

"Your Majesty is right! Your Majesty is the emperor of Beimang since the founding of our country. Without His Majesty, Beimang would never be as powerful as it is today!"

Peace makes eyes firm.

The old woman sighed slightly: "Sir, you don't have to console me. The merits and demerits are the opinions of later generations.

·For flowers·

Dali, by the Guangling River.

After Dong Zhuo led his troops to attack Tai'an City, Chen Bing was on the north bank of the Guangling River.

The original Dong Zhuo was complacent, thinking that he could step on the south of the Yangtze River and become a famous general for the ages.

In the end, the reality gave Dong Zhuo a blow.

The few land gods in the south of the Yangtze River joined forces to cross the river, and an army of 400,000 people could not cross the natural danger of the Guangling River.

In addition, one of the Emperor Wu's immortals guarded the ferry crossing, and the Beimang army lost tens of thousands of people in the First World War.

What made Dong Zhuo's headache even more was that the little emperor Zhao Kai, who had fled to the east, did not know what means to call King Yan, and the army cut off Dong Zhuo's retreat from the flank. The army under the imperial emperor threatened.

And today, bad news came one after another.

The 300,000-strong army of Beimang was buried in the Liangmang battlefield.

Before, Dong Zhuo hoped that Tuoba from another line would give him strong support, but now it seems that they have become a lonely army, and they are at risk of being completely destroyed at any time.

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"Pass my order and withdraw to Beimang territory at all costs. If your majesty is in trouble, this commander can't ignore it!"

Thinking of the worst outcome, Dong Zhuo's eyes suddenly turned red, looking at Jiangnan across the river, Dong Zhuo took a deep breath.

Just a little bit!

He almost became famous in history, but now the situation has turned sharply, and it is unknown whether he will even exist after the battle of Beimang.

But at this moment, Dong Zhuo couldn't help but hesitate.

Everything he had was given by the Empress, and now that the Empress was in trouble, it was impossible for him not to save him.

The Beimang army began to recede like a tide.

The eyes of many Beimang generals were full of unwillingness, but they had no choice but to obey Dong Zhuo's order and withdraw their troops from the north bank of the Guangling River.

At the same time, in Yuhang City across the river, Cao Changqing couldn't help laughing when he saw the battle report from the north.

"Okay, okay! It's really worthy of being a Daoji master!"

Cao Changqing could not help but sigh, Li Xiuyuan personally beheaded Tuoba Bodhisattva in front of the two armies, the remaining Beimang army and Beimang masters fled, and the 300,000 army was defeated.

Dead, dead, descending!

In the end, only about one-tenth of them escaped back to Beimang.

The door of Beimang opened wide, no wonder Dong Zhuo, who had been holding on for a long time, decided to withdraw his troops. It turned out that Beiliang threatened the safety of Beimang.

Cao Changqing pondered for a moment, feeling that Xi Chu could not do nothing at this moment.

The 300,000 Northern Mang army is also a hidden danger. If they can be surrounded and wiped out in the Central Plains, it is naturally the best.

Moreover, after the Beimang army retreated, what was left was a large area of ​​land that was once occupied.

If Xi Chu did not take it, then these territories would definitely be swallowed by King Yanchi.

Under this situation, it is extremely unfavorable to Xi Chu.

Thinking of this, Cao Changqing immediately ordered: "The army immediately crossed the river to pursue the defeated Beimang troops, and at the same time occupied the prefectures and counties along the way. After occupying, immediately divide the fields for the local people, and elect the township chief and the prefect!

After some practice in Western Chu, Cao Changqing has now applied Li Xiuyuan's dragon slaying skills to the level of perfection.

Cao Changqing knew that as long as he used the dragon slaying technique to distribute the land to the people immediately after occupying the territory, he would win the hearts and minds of the people!

Li Xiuyuan's dragon slaughtering skill is indeed a high-level plan to kill the heart.