Chapter 1120

Twenty thousand troops fled in the twinkling of an eye, and even half of them were left. It's not that they don't want to escape, but that they escape too slowly, or they have been entangled by the black riding Dragon Guard and can't escape. This includes commander Maori.

Maori regular is a smart man. After years of battlefield career, he knows when to enter and when to retreat. Seeing the five-star army so brave and sharp, he shouted a few times and still couldn't recover the situation, so he made the decision to retreat.

However, those shouts exposed his identity and had been stared at. It was Yang Er, the servant of the Yang family, who had followed Yang Chendong for the longest time and always wanted to make military achievements.

"Protect the young master." Yang Er, who locked the target, threw this sentence to Badaojiang and Pengyue, then turned his horse in a direction and ran straight to Maoli.

The Maori at this moment just turned and walked away. Originally, as a commander, he rode a war horse, but at this moment, in order not to be noticed, he had already dismounted and retreated among the defeated soldiers under the protection of his own soldiers.

"Where did the old boy run, take his life." seeing that Maori regular was going to run away, Yang ER was not willing to rely. He roared in such a loud voice, so that he was not inferior to Zhang Yide's voice on Dangyang bridge. After this roar, he immediately frightened many Japanese troops in front of him.

This momentum and momentum made many Japanese troops directly drop their weapons and kneel to the ground. Although there was only one black riding Dragon Guard in front of them, many people still put down the idea of resistance.

"Get out of my way." Yang Er, who didn't take those minions in his eyes, roared again, then beat his horse forward and jumped several times. Once he rushed over the head of a kneeling Japanese army. The soldier was frightened and fainted to the ground.

No one dared to stop Yang er with this momentum, and no one would stop him, so that he came to a place 20 meters away from Maori. At this moment, the Japanese commander also saw Yang Er chasing after him. When he saw that the other party's eyes seemed to be able to spit fire, he knew that it was difficult for him to leave without killing this person.

After looking around, I didn't find any other black riding dragon guards. I looked at more than 20 guards around me. Maori regular's eyes showed a cruel sneer, "don't be afraid, he has only one person. Let's go up and kill him."

The guard was originally to protect the general. He can die for the general at a critical time. Now that the order was given, more than 20 people gathered around without saying a word.

With one person to more than 20 people, Yang ER was awe inspiring. Not only that, he also gave a hearty laugh under the dark mask, "well, come on, let me kill one happy, kill one fun, ha ha ha."

In the laughter, Yang Er moved. The saber in his hand suddenly chopped out and landed on a Japanese army guard close to him, touching the blade that was about to be raised opposite.

The same knife was used, but the strength of one side was too great. When the two sides collided together, the direct impact was that one knife was smashed. Next, Yang er's knife fell directly and cut it on the guard's chest, revealing a huge wound with deep visible bones.

With a slight effort, the blade was pulled back. The next Yang Er continued to chop. At this moment, the sweat shed on the training ground did not flow in vain. During training, cutting a thousand times a day made him wave his knife out of an instinct, and each time he waved it, he could often bring a pot of blood.

At this moment, Yang Er became a murderous God. Everywhere he passed, there were corpses everywhere. This scene also frightened Maori regular. When he saw that there were fewer and fewer soldiers around him, and there were less than five people, he turned around again and ran away.

"Where to go." seeing the hard-working target, Yang Er wants to run away. Where he is willing to rely, he wants to chase after his horse. But the five guards surrounded him, and there was a great intention to fight their lives to keep him here.

"Wow ah." Yang ER was angry. With a loud roar, he suddenly got off his horse. After rolling to the ground, he raised his knife and cut off the legs of a guard, making him fall to the ground in the wail.

Yang Er, who got off the horse, is more flexible. He always cuts with a knife at a very tricky angle, which is not in direct proportion to his tall figure, and people can't believe that he did it.

Others couldn't believe it, which gave Yang er an unexpected advantage. It was only a dozen breath that the other four guards died. At this moment, Yang Er had already dyed his black armor blood red because he killed too many people.

When he got on the horse, Yang Er chased the Maori regular who ran 100 meters away again. Using this time on the horse, he was constantly adjusting his breath and killing his ultimate goal in the most perfect state.

Being able to follow Yang Chendong's side naturally learned a lot. In addition, his strength has been good. Once he meets Maori regular in the front, he has 100% confidence to win this person, and even he can't use three moves before and after.

Strong people are confident, but many things can't be done well if you are strong. If so, isn't the world always dominated by the strong and the weak have no way to go? Just like now, although Yang Er has enough self-confidence, his gross profit is not vegetarian.

After being a general for so many years, he has always been valued by the great general, the army, the army, the interests and the righteous government, so that he is finally in the center of power, so that he has never been short of money, and there are indeed a number of loyal soldiers around him.

Just like just now, the resistance of five people who are fierce and do not defend death is enough to explain everything. Yang Ergang just killed five people. Before he could catch his breath, nearly ten Japanese soldiers rushed up from a distance.

All of them have the heart of death, and all they do is give their general Maori a chance to escape. People say that even Qin Hui has three good friends. That's true.

After all, the Japanese army has an advantage in military strength. Even if the Dragon guards are brave, it is impossible to kill all the Japanese soldiers in a short time. Taking this opportunity, Maori regularize finally escaped. Of course, he paid a high price. More than half of his own soldiers who had followed him through life and death for many years died in the first World War.

Yang Er, who killed all the Japanese soldiers in front of him angrily, couldn't scold. He called cowards cowards, and the scolding spread far away.

With ten thousand and twenty thousand, Longwei once again told everyone about their strength. Although they themselves lost two or three hundred people in this war, prestige is prestige, and Longwei cannot be blasphemed and offended.

The Japanese soldiers fled, died, and fell. The overall situation was determined. Other comrades in arms left behind in Ping'an capital rushed out and took over the task of cleaning the battlefield. When Yang Chendong saw that the overall situation was settled, he began to record the casualty figures. After learning that more than 200 people were killed and more than 100 injured in the war, he could not help sighing. Although most of the dead and injured joined Longwei later, it is undeniable that none of them can enter this big family. This time the loss was so heavy that he felt some heartache.

It seems that Yang Chendong is in a bad mood. Yang Er, who is covered with blood on one side, took the initiative to cheer up and said, "young master, don't worry, we've written down this revenge. It won't take long to kill Maori regular and avenge our brothers."

"Yes, this revenge must be avenged." Yang Chendong nodded with a serious face, and his eyes fell in the distance. In this war, the Japanese army won a big victory and ate half of its main force. Then it's only a matter of time for fear of conquering the Japanese country.

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Manhole city.

In the temporary city Lord's residence, some thin people are standing in front of a large military map and meditating.

As the commander of the new second army, he has not stopped for a moment since he occupied Shajing and Jingzhou. First, rebuild the city and stabilize the people, then promote commercial development and set up factories in order to achieve the goal of rapid economic prosperity, and then unite the military and make preparations for sending troops to the West.

With the pearl jade of Shicheng in front, what we do not want to do is to imitate, first stabilize the foundation, accumulate strength, and finally attack outward.

The idea is good, but change comes with it. Yang Chendong's sudden attack on the state of Japan has led to the dissatisfaction and even crisis of the northern Ming Dynasty. The direct consequence is that the pressure of the new second army, which is very close to the northern Ming Dynasty, has become greater and greater. Until the Liaodong cavalry of the northern Ming Dynasty came out and reached an agreement with the Southern Ming Dynasty, the new second army now has to say whether it has expanded outward or whether it can keep its existing territory.

The city has been besieged and the external supply has been cut off for more than 20 days. The situation in the city is getting worse and worse day by day. Under the more and more severe situation, the mind of giving up is getting heavier and heavier, and the pressure is getting greater and greater.

Standing in front of the map, frowning, a soldier outside the door suddenly reported that it was Xu Yuan, the commander of the infantry division, who asked for a meeting.

Xu Yuan, originally one of the farewell generals, has been following him since Lu Cheng was destroyed. Although his ability is average, after the establishment of the new second army, he still asked for a position as a division commander, which can be regarded as an absolute confidant.

Hearing that Xu Yuan came to see him, he nodded goodbye and said to the soldiers in a hoarse voice, "please."

Xu Yuan came. He was tall, with a tiger light in his eyes and broad cheekbones. He had a standard Mongolian man's face. As soon as he entered the hall, a rumbling voice came out of his mouth, "junzuo, I heard that you haven't eaten another day. It's not good."

"Ha ha." listening to the concern of his subordinates, he turned his head gently, forced a smile on his face, and then said with the same concern: "Mr. Xu, you have to eat on time. You're thin again."