At such a distance, it was the Chinese army that withdrew first. There was no cover for the right wing during the entire return journey. This was because the cavalrymen in Zhengxi were all puppets. I still felt that Zhengxi would be kind and could take it easy.

Just go back like this?

"Ah hahaha, idiot! Where are you running!"

Just as Gao Gan's right wing hurriedly came towards the mountain stronghold, Zhang Xiu was already shouting and rushing over with his cavalry to intercept them.

Using Zhang Xiu as an arrow, Bingzhou wolf cavalry surged up, forming a very standard and simple arrow array. The two wings held swords and guns and held shields, while the cavalry in the middle held bows and fired arrows at the Yuan army in front.

The feathered arrows whizzed out and whizzed through the air. From time to time, soldiers of the retreating right-wing Yuan army were hit by arrows and fell to the ground.

Zhang Xiu laughed loudly: "Quick! Quick! Get rid of these idiots!"

Zhang Xiu's spear was like a living thing, stabbing, drawing or picking, killing instantly. Yuan's army's right wing, which hurriedly retreated to the stronghold, was defeated. Originally, Yuan's army had seen blood in Jizhou and was more or less an elite soldier. Now, now

But like sheep, when they see their comrades being killed, they dare to bleat and run to the stronghold with their heads down, because they all know that if they can't run back to the stronghold, they will all die!

Gao Gan, who had fled back to the stronghold, looked at the right wing that had been intercepted by Pingpo before, and suddenly realized what kind of disaster his momentary negligence had caused to the right wing by giving the order to retreat, and his throat creaked.

There was a loud sound, and finally he screamed miserably: "Shoot! Shoot! Shoot to hold the position!"

The archers in the village quickly fired arrows, but they could not reach Zhang Xiu and others. Instead, they wounded and killed many right-wing soldiers who had not had time to escape...

Looking at the three-color Zhengxi battle flag in the distance, Gao Gan felt that his legs and feet were weak and his head was a little dizzy. He barely managed to maintain his standing posture by holding on to the wall of the village. He knew in his heart that this time, it was over.
Chapter completed!