Lin Chong was very depressed.
He finally caught a few big fish, but they were snatched away by his colleagues in the blink of an eye.
He could only vent his anger on those Liao soldiers.
Under the charge led by Lin Chong, the Dingxiang army entangled the Liao army and entered the Liao army camp.
Yelv Dezhong wanted to rely on the camp to resist, but he relied on several thousand Liao soldiers who had barely organized to defend the entrance of the camp.
After only being able to withstand less than a bowl of tea, the Liao soldiers were bombarded by Hong Tianlei Lingzhen's artillery regiment, directly blowing up the camp.
Seeing the Liao soldiers who were as frightened as rabbits and just wanted to run away, unable to resist at all, Yelu's heart was bleeding.
He knew that the Liao army was completely defeated in this battle.
But what scared him more than the defeat was that the enemy defeated the Liao army head-on, which directly affected the morale of the Liao army and brought indelible memories of terror to these soldiers.
Even if these soldiers were gathered again, they would not be able to think of fighting against the Song army within a few months, and they might not even dare to fight in their lifetime.
There were less than 3,000 Liao soldiers left in Yelu Dezhong who had reluctantly gathered together.
Under the continuous attack of ten times or even hundreds of times the Dingxiang army, these soldiers and horses were simply like a drop of water in the waves, unable to cope with their needs.
He saw his own bodyguards being hacked to death one after another.
Looking at the guards who died in the battle, Yelv had red eyes.
He opened his voice and roared with all his strength: "Even if you want to retreat, you can't take advantage of the enemy like this.
Burn all the food and supplies."
"yes" Yelu Dezhong's men took out the burning torches from the brazier and threw them into the pile of grain and grass.
In July, the weather is dry.
Soon a fierce fire broke out in the granary of the Liao army's rear array.
Seeing that the Liao army was burning grain and grass, Shi Jin was furious.
He shouted: "Send an order to Lin Chong to lead troops to put out the fire immediately, and ask Wu Song to continue the pursuit.
We must not let the Liao army escape in one shot."
Seeing the Dingxiang army coming towards them, with only a few soldiers and horses left, Yelvde opened a bloody path with a heavy attack and took the lead in galloping towards the north.
Lin Chong was busy putting out the fire.
He worked for a long time before putting out everyone in the granary.
While Lin Chong was leading his men to put out the fire, Wu Song was leading his men to hunt down the Liao deserters.
After fighting out of the camp, Yelv Dezhong was now surrounded by important generals of the Liao army and their bodyguards, mostly cavalry.
Those infantrymen had fallen behind on the road and were captured by the Dingxiang army.
Escape all the way, chase all the way.
On the way, they met Yelu Zongyun, Yelu Zonglei and other deserters, but there were only less than 7,000 soldiers and horses left.
Relying on their horse power and escaping for a long time, Yelu Dezhong and others finally escaped Wu Song's pursuit and took a breather behind a hillock.
As soon as they heard the command to rest, many Liao soldiers climbed down from their horses and lay on the ground in a mess, shouting loudly.
From the fight yesterday morning to now, they have not rested for almost two days.
I was already exhausted.
The soldier lay down and paid no attention to anything.
But those Liao army generals could only cheer up and discuss the next plan.
A group of generals were sitting casually on the grass.
Princess Tianshou Dalibo was looking not far away, and her subordinates were sleeping huddled together in twos and threes.
Seriously injured soldiers were abandoned in the corner, wailing and waiting to die.
She turned back and said: "Now our army's morale is low and we are in mourning.
We must find a place to station and repair as soon as possible, otherwise our army will collapse on its own without the enemy attacking."
Yelv Zongyun also shouted bitterly: "Our army retreated too fast, and the food and grass we carry now are not enough to last even two days.
We must prepare food and grass as soon as possible, otherwise we are afraid that our army will be defeated before fighting."
Yelu Zonglei also said: "In addition to food, there are not many arrows left now.
Many men have already empty their arrow pots."
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Wuyan's commander-in-chief was still in a coma, and now Yelu Dezhong had the highest military position in the Liao army.
All decisions in the entire army depended on him.
Hearing the complaints one by one, Yelu had a severe headache.
He pondered for a while and said: "Our army will rush to Xingzhong Mansion for repairs first, and then send people at the same time."
Yelu Dezhong paused for a moment before continuing bitterly: "Send someone to ask the Lord of Liao for reinforcements."
Before Yelu Dezhong could finish speaking, at this moment, "ta tap tap" followed by a rush of footsteps, a bloodstained spy ran over.
He fell to his knees with a plop and said, "General Qi Qi, it's very serious, the pursuers are coming again.
They will be here in half an hour."
"What?"
A trace of hatred flashed in Yelu Dezhong's eyes, "These bastards are simply a bunch of mad dogs, and they can't be shaken off."
Princess Tianshou also looked worried when she heard this.
The pursuers were chasing her so closely that they were like maggots attached to the bones, biting and refusing to let go.
However, now the Liao army is so exhausted, has low morale, and lacks supplies.
It is impossible for the enemy to get entangled with them, and they have no ability to fight again.
"General, retreat first."
Princess Tianshou strongly advised Yelu De, "There is no danger to defend here.
Once entangled by the enemy, it will be difficult to escape."
Yelv Dezhong could only accept it helplessly and shouted: "The whole army is on horseback and withdrawing."
The sleeping Liao soldier was woken up by someone urgently.
Under the sound of scolding, he climbed on his horse and ran towards Xingzhong Mansion.
As for those who were seriously injured and those who couldn't be woken up, they had no choice but to leave them alone.
Wu Song was also helpless when he heard the fleeing lives not far away.
His men had not slept for almost a day and two nights.
Now not only the Liao army was tired, but his soldiers were also tired.
But the military order was like a mountain, and Shi Jin ordered to hunt down these deserters.
They did not surrender and were not eliminated.
Wu Song could only continue to pursue them according to military orders.
Wu Song led the pursuit of deserters.
At this time, many soldiers of the Dingxiang Army were cleaning the battlefield, escorting prisoners, and treating some slightly injured people.
Most of them are counting grain, grass and supplies.
Sitting in the former Liao army commander's tent, waiting for the magic fortune teller Jiang Jing to tally the battle reports, Shi Jin and other generals took off their helmets and sat on their horses to rest.
After watching the saturation attack of the artillery, Hua Monk Lu Zhishen shouted excitedly, "It's so enjoyable, so damn enjoyable.
Your lord, let Sa Jia Dang be the commander-in-chief of the artillery regiment from now on.
This artillery is so damn exciting."
Zhu Wu shook his head and said, "Hey, artillery is great, but it consumes too much money.
In just one stick of incense, nearly three to four hundred thousand taels of silver were destroyed, and this does not include the continuous firing of cannons that exploded the barrel.
Woolen cloth" When he heard that a burst of shelling cost nearly two to three hundred thousand yuan, Lu Zhishen was stunned.
It was so expensive.
How much is three to four hundred thousand worth?
The monthly salary of an ordinary soldier is three taels.
How much can a soldier support if he is three to four hundred thousand?
Lu Zhishen couldn't figure it out for a while.
Shi Jin sighed after hearing this, "Yes, wars in the future will be money-burning things.
Whoever is richer and can spend more money will probably win."
The divine fortune teller Jiang Jing walked into the camp with a happy face and shouted loudly: "Your Majesty, the results of this battle have been calculated.
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