Warrior in Turbulent Han Dynasty

On the tall chariot, the young man Yang Ye held onto the railing with one hand and pressed the scabbard with the other, watching the scene in the wilderness with a livid face.

The sun was shining overhead, the ground was dry, and countless people were rushing across the battlefield, making the dust billowing all around, making it difficult to see clearly. But Yang Ye has many years of experience in battle, and he can feel the turmoil and atmosphere in every place on the battlefield. This situation is very wrong!

He felt something was wrong from the very beginning, this situation was like an ambush?! It was clearly being attacked.

As soon as the armies clashed, Zhou's army seemed to be possessed by evil spirits and was very arrogant. They charged and attacked from the left, right and center, while the Northern Han army was very passive. How could that scene look like an army at a disadvantage? The most unbearable thing for Yang Ye was that the central front line was pierced at first, and the enemy almost went straight to the central army!

"Fuck!" Yang Ye cursed subconsciously, and spat hard in disregard of his manners.

His heart is really blocked! I thought: Can this battle still be fought? The strength of the opponent is more than twice that of the opponent, waiting for work with ease, attacking its fatigue, and attacking its unpreparedness by surprise! Already like this, how can we win?

At this moment, the war started less than an hour ago.

At this moment, the phalanx at the front of the center suddenly collapsed in a large area! Zhou Jun's central cavalry attacked from the front, and a group of iron cavalry pierced through the middle road and attacked the front in a roundabout way. As a result, the Northern Han formation was divided and suffered from front and rear pincer attacks. Several groups of cavalry from the Zhou army charged violently in the middle, and the northern Han infantry at the back were town soldiers mobilized from the local area, and they were even more vulnerable. The defeat of the central army was already unstoppable.

"Fuck!" Yang Ye had no choice but to curse. I am not a god, how can I prevent a large number of phalanxes from collapsing!

The front of Zhou Junbing was very fierce, and the shouts of "Long live my emperor" came from the wind. The frenzied cavalry charged frantically, and the thick smoke quickly spread to the vicinity like a ball of fire. Feng Jinke, who was riding nearby, shouted: "Commander! The last general suggested that immediately dispatch the horsemen on the left and right wings to block the troops in front, otherwise the Chinese army will be attacked and shake the morale of the army!"

Yang Ye came down from the ladder and shouted: "Let the horse!"

Feng Jinke immediately dissuaded: "My lord, don't leave the Chinese army, the last general will lead the army!"

Yang Ye still listened to the persuasion, and even though he was known as Yang Wudi, he did not rely on martial arts to fight. No matter how high the martial arts are, they are useless in the face of thousands of troops! So he ordered the deputy general Feng Jinke to lead his fine cavalry to resist the enemy.

But at this moment, the cavalry on the left and right flanks rushed backwards on horseback.

Yang Ye hurriedly asked, "Who gave the order to retreat?"

Feng Jinke said: "You are the commander-in-chief, and you are in charge of the Chinese army. If you have not issued a military order, who can give an order?"

Yang Ye widened his eyes and looked at the horses in the distance. Feng Jinke took a look and said, "That's not retreating, it's being defeated and fleeing!"

At this time, a large number of defeated soldiers in the central government also flocked to the central army. In this scene, the atmosphere of defeat will spread like a plague. The camps of the Northern Han army were in turmoil, and the army had no fighting spirit.

A general led the horse over, cupped his fists and said, "My lord, get on the horse, it's time to go."

Yang Ye seemed to have had a dream, he did not believe that this battle would be lost! It was even more unbelievable that he would be defeated so quickly... He was directly defeated head-on, brutally and quickly, as if he, Yang Ye, was a vulnerable person. His face was blue and white, and he said, "Where are you going?"

The general persuaded: "At this point, we can run away with the cavalry. The infantry has no choice but to ignore it!"

Feng Jinke also agreed: "The general trend is over!"

Yang Ye finally recognized the reality...Because he was the direct planner of this battle, he thought it was a battle that must be won, but he lost like this. The psychological gap was too big, and it was a bit unacceptable for a while. But Yang Ye can only accept it, but the process is really painful, especially for people who are already conceited.

"You all have families and houses, so get on your horse and run, you're not to blame." Yang Ye sighed.

The general hurriedly persuaded: "My lord, if you leave the green hills, you won't have to worry about no firewood..." "Help your lord on the horse!"

A group of relatives came up, grabbed Yang Ye, and almost pushed him onto the horse. Yang Ye got on the horse with half push and half push, his attitude was not firm yet, and then he was coerced by his own soldiers and retreated towards the north. It is true that he has not reached the time to kill himself and become a benevolent man. Although he lost this battle too badly, victory and defeat are commonplace in military affairs; the Lord of the Northern Han Dynasty will not do anything to him, he really tried his best!

As Yang Ye rode his horse northward, he looked back again. The battlefield was a mess, and Zhou Jun's bravery and frenzy were deeply imprinted in his mind. This Zhou army was different from the Zhou army that attacked Jinyang a few years ago. Yang Ye couldn't tell what the difference was.

In just a split second, he suddenly had an intuition: The Northern Han Dynasty is over!

But the first to die was the Northern Han army on the battlefield here. As soon as the Chinese army withdrew, the already crumbling Northern Han army completely lost morale and collapsed across the board. Only the horse army in the back of the palace and the central army fled away together, and the rest of the troops fled in disorder... There is no way for any general to withdraw the troops that have already fought;

On the battlefield, the infantry soldiers of the Northern Han Army threw away their helmets and armor, and fled in a panic, but their two legs could not outrun the cavalry's four legs, and they were divided and outflanked one after another. A large number of infantry knelt down on the ground, shouting: "Long live, long live, long live the Great Zhou Emperor..."

There are countless people who can't escape and those who surrender.

Shi Yanchao, Dong Zunhui and other troops led cavalry in pursuit, but Guo Shao ordered that they should not pursue far away... The cavalry of the Northern Han Army ran fast, and the cavalry of the Zhou Army covered their backs and killed for several miles, most of them failed to catch up. They had no choice but to withdraw their troops at this point, but they found several places where the Northern Han army had ambushed earlier on the road, all of which were below the horizon of the plateau and were not easy to find. Many tents and luggage were seized in those places.

... Guo Shao rode his horse to the front line at this time, the army was cheering for victory, the horses were galloping around, and a large number of enemy soldiers were captured. The warm aftertaste on the battlefield has not yet faded. At this moment, he found a tall chariot at the position of the middle army of the Northern Han Army, and there was a wooden ladder behind it to walk up.

"Command car?" Guo Shao glanced at it, then rode over with a group of generals and soldiers.

This kind of car should be used by the chief general, and the chief general of the Northern Han Dynasty is Yang Ye! Guo Shaoxin said: "The generals of the Yang family really deserve their reputation, at least Yang Ye is quite talented. He also thought of the chariot that the general of the Yang family had just been riding in was right in front of him, and he felt a very strange feeling... the famous general of the millennium was so close at hand, at this time Guo Shao felt a touch as if he had passed away.

After he observed it, the car was just a wooden frame. So he turned over and jumped off the horse, threw the reins to Dong Er who was beside him, and under the watchful eyes of the generals, Wang Pu and others, he climbed up the wooden ladder while holding on to the wooden handrail.

Walking up to the top, the view is really wide, and the vast wilderness seems to have a panoramic view.

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