Explosions, one after another, the Jurchen Central Army flew everywhere and screamed constantly. The Jurchens who were sieging the city stopped their steps in surprise and looked back at the Central Army, which was filled with smoke. They seemed to feel that a major incident had happened there.

After the explosion, the entire battlefield fell into a brief silence. The flag set up by the central army fell down, and the cap turned into a gorgeous flame... The soldiers on both sides forgot to fight and looked at the central army. A moment seemed as if years had passed, and the smoke had dissipated. The warriors finally failed to see their familiar figures appear, and only heard the low trumpet sounds sounded again, which was the sound they least wanted to hear.

withdraw troops!

The black Jurchen army lined up in an orderly manner, retreated in an orderly manner, and gradually left the battlefield!

In order to supervise the war, Aguda, Aguda, continued to move the central army forward and approached the front line, but was still at about twice the range of bows and arrows. Unexpectedly, the Yuanzhou Army also had such long-range weapons hidden, and was immediately hit. In this sudden explosion, Aguda's war horse was killed as if it was blown away and was knocked down. He was in his fifties, and he was not young anymore, so he could withstand such a fall. He was so angry at that time!

The central commander Wanyan Xiyin escaped from Huluchuan. In fact, there is no safer place in the world than the emperor, but he caught up again. His right arm was blown so hard that he could not see what he looked like. Wanyan Hanli was not injured but his thighs were penetrated by the messy things in it. They were still good. No less than a dozen princes and ministers who were accompanying him were killed and injured. The central army suffered heavy damage, and the emperor's life and death were unknown, so the army could only withdraw its troops...

"Yuanzhou is defended. We are victorious!" Looking at the Jin army retreating like a tide, holding the soldiers and civilians in Yuanzhou who lived and died together with the city could not believe it. But they could not refuse, they really had to defeat the Jurchens.

Has it been won? Zhao Qi felt it was not enough. He sneered and waved his hand to deepen his impression on the Jurchens.

‘Bang, bang…’ The Jurchens who were waving down suddenly heard a blast from the air. They looked up and saw bright red flowers blooming in the air, followed by tens of thousands of thunderous hooves knocking on the ground. They could not believe their eyes. An army appeared from the horizon in the wilderness on the left and right of Yuanzhou City.

In an orderly line, the long cavalry and spear flags fluttering in the wind, and the glaring Yazi on the coach's flag marked their identities. The Dezhou army appeared at the most appropriate time again. Zhang Ting commanded the six battalions of cavalry to take the lead and destroy the front, and Zhao Yong led 4,000 dragon cavalry to follow closely behind. Their wings were also the Khitans and Dangxiang people galloping on horseback. They shot towards the retreating Jin army like an oversized arrow.

These Khitans actually dared to fight with us in the field? Wanyan Zonggan, who was cut off the rear, couldn't believe it, and commanded the rear army to set up a beautiful arc and face it. The Dezhou army was strong and powerful, and the huge cavalry spear instantly penetrated the Tiefutu Group they were proud of. The Jurchens could not defeat their front line and were quickly rushed out of the formation.

Wanyan Zonggan urgently ordered the two wings to immediately encircle the Dezhou army from both sides. Faced with the invincible Jin army cavalry, the Dezhou army soldiers were fearless and proud, and with an indomitable momentum, they bravely moved forward among the numerous enemy cavalry like slashing waves. As the Dezhou army vanguard split the Liao army formation, the entire army that followed was successfully put on the battlefield, and opened the Jurchens' chest like a sharp short sword.

The Jurchens have always been used to dealing with various formations of opponents on the outside. Unexpectedly, they were rushed into the formation by their opponents today, and the failure of the attack just now was in panic, and they were already defeated. The iron cavalry of the Dezhou Army rushed past. No one could stop them. The gunshots rang out, the enemy cavalry fell down, the shiny sabre swung, and the armor was cracked... After the Dezhou Army, the rear army of the Jin army was like a toad that was crushed by a big cart, and could no longer bulge their stomachs.

The Dezhou army broke out of the formation, and the Yelu Yuxi tribe and the Xixia Li Liangfu tribe completed the encirclement and attacked them. Where the bow and crossbow were leading, the Jurchens were all dismissed one after another. They had not yet encountered such a painful blow. At this time, even Wanyan Zonggan could not stop the defeat. They could only throw away the last bit of dignity on their bodies and fled to the northeast with the large group of people. Wanyan Zonggan's face no longer had the calmness and calmness of the past, only deep fear...

The emperor was unclear about his life and death. The panicked Jurchens had no intention of fighting again and did not dare to fight again. They just wanted to get out of this ominous place as soon as possible, but the Dezhou army did not want to let them go. They chased them tightly, and then covered them and killed them. The Jurchens who had broken the rear were washed away and killed again and again!

Zhao Xin stood on the city tower and looked at the fierce battlefield, trying to find the familiar figure from it, but she could tell where to distinguish between the thousands of troops, but she still didn't want to give up!

"Commander, the Second Master is there!" Zhuge Hong suddenly exclaimed, and a team of people galloped towards Yuanzhou. First, it was a young man riding a dark horse. Although he was just dressed in the outfit of an ordinary officer of the Kruel Army, the figure imprinted in his heart still made them recognize that it was the prince at first sight.

‘Oh…’ Zhao Zhen’s seat was urging his 'Wang Yue’ to pass under the city. He gritted his teeth and suppressed his strong desire to enter the city, but he still wanted to look up and see if the person was safe.

A long whistle sounded, and the galloping "Watching the Moon" suddenly stood up and stopped his feet. Zhao Xiao tightened his horse's belly, grabbed the reins, looked up at the city, and a pretty face with pear blossoms appeared clearly in his eyes.

"You are so ugly!" Zhao Qi smiled at her, threw a sentence, knocked his heels on the horse's belly, and "Wangyue" suddenly rushed away. The guard riders who followed him were unscathed, slashed a beautiful sword flower, stood the sword beside him, and looked at the top of the city.

"He still doesn't want to see me!" Zhao Xinli was unsheathing his sword, pulling a knife flower, pointing his fingers diagonally until they disappeared into the sky, and his face was full of disappointment and grievance.

"Commander, the second master may have his own difficulties, he will definitely come to find you!" Zhuge Hong sighed secretly. What kind of games are these two people playing? As for this? The prince is too. He has done everything, so what else can't let go.
Chapter completed!