[Chapter 468] The situation is over, and there is no way to turn things around.

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【Today's third update is delivered!】

Last time, when he was in Caron Mountain, Bachlu suffered a loss from Xu Xingxia. Unexpectedly, more than a year passed and when he changed the place, he had to suffer a loss from Xu Xingxia. How could he bear this? Being bullied once was enough. Unexpectedly, he would have to be bullied for the second time. What was even more depressing was that he was going to come back to avenge it, but he didn't expect that he was not revenge, but instead was beaten for the second time. He felt that his head was about to explode.

What's even more terrible is that because of his eagerness to take revenge, he only brought 3,000 people by his side and rushed to Zhuanglang City. His follow-up troops, including the Ming army surrendered soldiers who fought in concert, were still behind. It was impossible to arrive without three or five days. In other words, he had no reinforcements in three or five days. However, at the current rate of casualties, it is estimated that his 3,000 people would be completely destroyed without half a day.

Three or five days... Half a day... Even if Bachlu's mind was particularly difficult to use, he could feel the huge gap. Obviously, there was no possibility of supporting it for three or five days. The attack speed of the White-Clothed Army will definitely not weaken. To be honest, he admires Xu Xingxia a little now. His army is indeed very powerful! Compared with other Ming troops and the White-Clothed Army, they are simply scumbags! No, they are not even scumbags!

The problem is that if the White Army breaks through Zhuanglang City in three or five days, his life will be explained here. Bachlu is not afraid of death. However, he also believes that such a cowardly death in Zhuanglang City has no value at all. Moreover, even if he dies in battle, he will not change the situation. If his death can be exchanged for the attack of the White Army to stop, he will definitely not be stingy with his life. The problem now is that even if he dies, the White Army will continue to attack fiercely. Even if he dies a thousand times, it will be useless!

What to do? Retreat? This is impossible! Bachlu quickly rejected the idea of ​​retreat. He subconsciously repeatedly warned himself not to have the idea of ​​retreat. Even if this idea just flashed in his mind, he felt it was shameful. In the previous battles of the north and north, and the east and west, Bachlu had never had the idea of ​​retreat. Even if the situation was so dangerous, he would persist until the last moment. This is his belief!

From a strategic perspective, he is Morigen's power forward and is the leader. Morigen also hopes that he can open up the situation and quickly shock the white-clothed army. If he turns around and retreats, Morigen's overall combat plan will be completely disrupted. At that time, the impact will not be Bach's one, but the entire army. If not done properly, he will have a very bad impact on the entire army, thereby affecting the entire battle situation.

From a tactical perspective, it is probably difficult for him to escape unstoppably. The White-Clothed Army is now very forced and has no intention of relaxing at all. If the Tatars retreat from Zhuanglang City, the White-Clothed Army will definitely follow him. Don’t forget that the White-Clothed Army is also a cavalry with strong mobility. Even if the Tatars are cavalry, they cannot successfully get rid of their opponents when retreating. After fierce battles along the way, it is still unknown how much his troops can be left.

Just now, Bachlu had noticed it on the top of the city. The number of white-clothed cavalry attacks this time was quite large, with an estimated number of at least 5,000 people. If he had 5,000 people, he would definitely not lose to the white-clothed army when fighting face to face in the field. However, now, his troops have suffered a lot of casualties and no longer have the ability to fight in the field. On the contrary, if they were not covered by the city walls, their fate would be even more miserable.

"What should I do? Lu family!" Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Bachlu's mind and thought of an idea. Why did he forget the damn Lu family? There are many riding archers in the Lu family, and archery is barely acceptable. Why don't they come up to defend the city? Isn't it the best thing to use them to block the muskets of the White Army? It would be the best if they could block the White Army. If they could not, the one who died was not their own.

"Come here! Let the Lu family send all the archers to the top of the city!" Bachlu shouted in a timid voice. He waved the golden sword in his hand vigorously and walked down the city with great strides. If the Lu family cooperated with each other, he probably had to come forward in person. If the Lu family was not tactful, he would be ready to show the power of the golden sword! In Gansu Town, we Tatars keep their word! You *** people are all standing aside!

"Also, push all the old, young, women and children in the city, no matter who they are, to the top of the city!" Bachlu shouted fiercely. After thinking of using the Lu family's archers to be cannon fodder, Bachlu immediately thought of more cannon fodder. He wanted to push all the people in Zhuanglang City to the top of the city to block the bullets of the White-Clothed Army. If the White-Clothed Army was afraid of shooting, it would be the best. The Tatars could take the opportunity to counterattack.

Well, not bad, not bad! Bachlu suddenly admired his brain! At this critical moment, he actually thought of two effective measures. It was so smart and amazing! As long as these two measures were implemented in place, the White Army would definitely have no choice. Maybe he could persevere until the reinforcements arrived. As long as the reinforcements arrived, everything would end. At that time, it would be him the other way around, the damn White Army, the damn Xu Xingxia.

"Boom!"

When he was excited, suddenly, behind him, a loud noise of collapse and earth cracking came.

The loud noise came too suddenly and too shocking. Bachlu was not mentally prepared at all. He felt that his ears were really buzzing, and he could not hear any sound. His internal organs felt like he was rolling and wanted to vomit. His mind was also blank. He completely forgot what he was thinking just now. He even felt that his legs seemed to have lost control, and the ground kept trembling, and it was not possible to stop for a long time.

After a while, Bachlu subconsciously turned around and wanted to see what was going on behind him. As a result, it would be fine if he didn't look at it. When he looked, he felt that the blank in his mind was even more blank. Behind him, streams of black smoke columns kept rising up. The city where he was standing had long disappeared. The entire city gate was surrounded by ruins. Obviously, the east gate of Zhuanglang City was opened.

"Damn it!"

Bachlu immediately felt a dizzy moment, and his mind was blank again.

He finally understood the power of the White Army. He finally knew what those slowly moving White Army were going to do. He even vaguely knew what weapons the hidden White Army used to blast the gate of Zhuanglang City. What else would there be except those big killing weapons used in the Caron Mountain Fortress? When he thought of those terrifying big killing weapons, Bachlu felt a little creepy. Fortunately, he was not near the city gate, otherwise he would have no idea where he died.

It's so damn! I should have thought of it for a long time. The White Army has such a killer weapon and will definitely use it in siege. But even if I thought about it, what's the use? Does he have a way to stop it? No! The only thing he can do is to retreat the troops near the city gate to avoid personnel damage. Now there is a piece of ruins near the city gate. Bachlu knew that all the troops near the city gate were finished.

After such a powerful explosion, Bachlu would never feel that there would be many people in the ruins who had the ability to climb out. Even if they did not die on the spot, the white-clothed soldiers rushing up behind them would make them die. Since the city gate was damaged, the large white-clothed army outside the city could rush in unimpededly. It is estimated that the vanguard of the white-clothed army has jumped from the ruins and is ready to enter the city?

"Not good!" Bachlu was shocked and hurriedly woke up.

When the large number of white-clothed army entered the city, he had to find a way to evacuate Zhuanglang City. At this point, there was no need to resist stubbornly. At this time, the only thing to consider is to escape. Because if you continue to stay in the city, there is only a dead end to await him. Relying on the existing forces to try to stop the white-clothed army from entering the city is simply a dream.

However, Bachlu found that it was impossible for him to organize an orderly retreat. The city gates were destroyed, and the Tatars' defense basically collapsed. The loud noise of the sky and the earth cracked, scared most of the Tatars to be scared. Those who were dead and stunned were naturally not to mention that those who were still alive had retreated from the front line with no chance. This was impossible. The Tatars were completely defeated in morale. They really couldn't bear such a battle, and they didn't know how they died after they died.

"Da da da da!"

Suddenly, the sound of horse hooves sounded.

Bachlu looked up and found that the first person to escape was the Lu family's *** cavalry.

These cavalrymen had no idea of ​​the power of the White Army, nor did they know the background of the White Army. At the beginning, they were a little confused and didn't know what to do. As a result, when they suddenly realized that the combat effectiveness of the White Army was so strong that even the Tatars were no match for them, their psychology quickly collapsed. After the psychological collapse, the first reaction of the people who had escaped was naturally to escape. How far they could escape was!

***The cavalry took the lead in escaping the Tatars' cavalry into chaos. Originally, when the Tatars retreated, they had not thought of abandoning the city and fleeing. After all, they were well-trained, and after suffering heavy blows, they still wanted to reorganize their teams and continue to fight back. In the past, when the Tatars fought, they were at a disadvantage. When they encountered adversity, they would grit their teeth, continue to persevere, reorganize their teams, and continue to fight.

However, with the leader of the ***, they immediately couldn't hold back. At this time, the most deadly thing was that someone took the lead in running away. Once someone made this bad start, the people behind would follow one after another. Even those who were usually brave could not hold on at this time. Everyone else ran away and you didn't run away. Didn't you deliberately seek death? Do you think that you can stop all the enemy's attacks with your own? Don't joke!

When the people's hearts dispersed, the team was not easy to lead. Some Tatars also quietly joined the fleeing army. Finally, they still had some shame, covered themselves in the cavalry of the *** people, and quietly left the city. However, with their example, the Tatars who escaped from behind did not even need such concealment. They pulled war horses from the stables, turned on their horses, and ran away without saying a word!

"Stop! Stop me! Bastard! Stop me!"

When Bachlu saw all this, he was so angry that his subordinates, whom he was proud of, completely disintegrated. Amid his anger, some Tatars hesitated and stopped, not knowing what to do. However, some Tatars lowered their heads and hurried out of the city, sneering at Morigen's anger and turned a deaf ear to Morigen's rage. With them as role models, those Tatars hesitated and didn't know what to do, also went out of the city.

"Bastard! Cowards! You are all cowards! It's so embarrassing!"

Bachlu roared loudly, his cheeks thought it was too angry and completely distorted. He waved the golden saber and rushed to the street to intercept his subordinates. He ordered them to stop fleeing immediately and counterattack the white-clothed army to block the gap. When he encountered those who did not obey the order, he waved the sharp golden saber, dragged the opponent down from the horse's back and killed it with one knife. The golden saber in his hand was very sharp and powerful. With one knife, it was the result of one knife and two knifes. In a moment, he killed several Tatars, and there was a pool of blood around him.

However, his deterrence ability was already very limited. At this point, the Tatars had completely collapsed. No one could stop them from running away. Even if many people were killed by Bachlu, they could not stop the remaining Tatars from abandoning the city and fleeing. Some even rode their horses directly past Bachlu, obviously completely ignoring his existence. Bachlu stood in the middle of the street with a blank expression, not knowing what to do. He understood that if the people were dispersed and the team was difficult to lead, even if he killed them all, it would be useless.

The situation is over, and Bachlu feels too little to turn things around. However, as the power forward under Morigen, he cannot be discouraged. He still needs to reorganize the team and continue to fight. He has reinforcements behind him, not far from Zhuanglang City. However, it is absolutely impossible for him to reorganize the team in Zhuanglang City. He must find another place to be relatively safe in order to reorganize the collapsed troops.

"Retreat!" Bachlu had no choice but to order helplessly.
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