Chapter 739:

The local scattered troops in Ningguo did not listen to the command. First, they had not been trained in the regular battle array. The drums of your army's drums resounded. They did not know that the commander was calling them forward. The plain army was frightened. Usually they were in the place, at most they were a bandit. Where did they encounter such a fierce enemy as the plain army?
Now they have only one thought in their hearts, escape! No matter where you flee, in short, the farther you can escape, the better, stay away from these enemies like beasts and demons. ..
As Xiao Muqing had expected, the scattered troops close to 100,000 were all in despair, and on the battlefield, instead of helping the Western Army, they became a scourge that affected the morale of the entire army.
For this, Xiao Muqing, who climbed from the bottom, figured it out, but Wei Zheng, who was a hereditary and powerful man, did not expect it.
More than 100,000 Western troops were surrounded by the Plains Legion and plunged into hard battles on all sides.
At this point in the battle, Wei Zheng saw that his side had no chance of winning and immediately decided to break out.
However, at this time, I want to break out again, and it is easier said than done. The Plain Shield ’s heavy shield is on top, blocking the Ning Army, and the back of the halberd is stabbing forward in a frantic manner. Pai, not only did not break through the siege circle of the Plains Army, but the siege circle was gradually shrinking, and the 100,000 Western Army was backlogged into a regiment. There was no battle at all.
The battle continued from daybreak to dusk and was not over, but the Western Army in the siege circle had not much left. A large number of soldiers died under the chaos of the Plains Army. Even the Ning soldiers in the middle of the crowd were not safe , Always beware of the cold arrows falling from the sky.
When the sky was dark and the plain army's attacks continued, the soldiers and soldiers held high torches, fired rockets, and continued to maintain a high-pressure attack.
The Western Army in the siege circle has been exhausted. People can't help but doubt again that the soldiers of the Plains Army are monsters. Are they not tired?
Where is the Plain Army not tired? The reason why they can still fight is that they are physically strong. After all, the Plains Army was the first to receive Tang Yin's devil-style training, and it has been used to this day. There is no retreat, either victory or death. Under the belief that either the enemy will die or I die, even if it is hard and tiring, as long as you can stand and you can use the weapons in your hands, people will not retreat from the battlefield. .
After another night of fighting, the sky was approaching dawn, and at this time, the battle between the two sides had continued for twelve hours.
For such a long time, both sides have not had a drop of water and a grain of rice, and they have not even had time to rest. The nerves have maintained a high degree of tension from beginning to end. In this case, even the Iron Man Can't stand it.
Be the first to stick to the inadequate Western Army.
Surrender! This battle is really untenable! People keep echoing such sounds in their hearts.
Soon, people turned their voices into practical actions, and a large number of Western troops who had reached the end of the crossbow dropped their weapons and surrendered to the Plains Army. At the moment of surrender, they couldn't hold it anymore, and their shaky bodies fell to the ground directly, or they lay or lie down, panting and breathing heavily, and people couldn't stand up.
Once you start, it's hard to stop.
Seeing that the surrendered brother was accepted peacefully by the Plains Army and was not killed, more Western Army troops surrendered immediately.
The surrender of the soldiers to the enemy spread throughout the army.
Wei Zheng didn't want to stop, but he couldn't stop it at all. After he couldn't stop the front, he couldn't stop the left, but he couldn't stop the right. When the western soldiers around him surrendered to the wind army, he gave up completely.
He made his last effort to gather those soldiers who persisted and started the last breakout.
Xiao Muqing had already calculated that the Ning Army was going to make a final fight. The Plains Army had long been ready to give Wei Zheng a breakout.
In this breakout, Ning Jun fought extremely fiercely, and the soldiers seemed crazy. Regardless, he rushed to the Plains Army camp, but just went up and died. Many people broke their arms, broken their legs, and even their bodies. His intestines flowed out, but still howling to fight.
If the Ning Army showed such fierce strength when the strength of the two sides was equal, the Plains Army might have been defeated by them, but now the strengths of the two sides are very different, and it is too late for the Ning Army to be brave and brave. It caused some casualties and caused some chaos in the Plain Army, but soon the chaos in the Plain Army stabilized and a fierce counterattack was launched.
After the fierce fighting in World War I, Ning Jun's last breakout also ended in a fiasco defeat. After the First World War, all the officers and men of the Western Army were not injured. Even Wei Zheng himself was counting arrows.
The siege was just repelled, and the siege of the Plains Army began immediately.
Looking at the crowds of wind troops around him stepping in uniform steps, Wei Zheng sighed sadly, more than 100,000 Western Army was annihilated in his own hands, not only ashamed of Chang Sun Yuanhong, but also of the King Retrust, even if you can escape by chance, what face is there to return to Liangzhou?
Thinking of this, Wei Zheng was desperate, and even the least survival was lost. Now he only has unwillingness in his heart, unwilling to lose himself, and he has been defeated by the whole army in the case of occupying the advantage and being multiple to the enemy. Isn't this all wrong with your own command?
When the Fengjun had been approached, he ignored the arrow injury on his body and made a fierce scream, and the Tipe sword rushed towards the Fengjun crowd.
Immediately before, a spear stabbed his lower abdomen. Wei Zheng could not feel the pain at this time. He turned a blind eye to the spear that had penetrated the lower abdomen. He turned back with a sword and cut off the pike's head with a spear. One person, another shot in the back, Wei Zheng instinctively cut back and chopped down another wind soldier.
Among the enemies, Wei Zheng stabbed his sword and even chopped thorns, killing dozens of people in one go, but he also had more than twenty wounds on his body, including stab wounds and stab wounds.
At this time, look at Wei Zheng again. The helmet has fallen, the cape is scattered, the whole body is dripping with blood, and it continues to drip down the ground along the armor.
I don't know if it is exhausted or he has lost too much blood. He shakes his body and kneels on the ground, his sabre is deeply inserted into the ground to support his body.
The surrounding Feng Jun looked at each other, not knowing whether he was dead or alive. People slowly moved forward. Someone stabbed his back with a spear tip, and saw that he had no response, so he was relieved. The surrounding Feng Jun was fast. Stepped forward, raised the spear in his hand and stabbed at Wei Zheng.
Fluttering, fluttering, fluttering—just for a moment, Wei Zheng had more than a dozen blood caves in his body. Wei Zheng, who was originally kneeling on the ground, suddenly howled, grabbed his sword, and slammed out to the left and right twice, and finally With a sword on his head, his head was pulled down, and blood dripped down his jaw and the tip of his nose.
The surrounding army was scared away by his sudden throat and counterattack. Wei Zheng swallowed and looked at him without moving. What happened to this person, and why did he still bring a corpse?
Just as people hesitated to come forward, someone shouted, "The former general is here, the former general is here--"
Xiao Muqing is a former general close to Tang Yin. Most of the soldiers below also call him that.
With the shouts of people, Feng Jun voluntarily gave way to a passage.
Xiao Muqing, accompanied by many generals and guards, walked slowly and steadily.
Through the crowd, before Wei Zheng approached, Xiao Muqing deliberately bent down, looked down at Wei Zheng, and asked everyone around him: "Are you dead?"
"Coming back to the general, it seems ... it seems dead ..."
Xiao Muqing almost laughed, death is death, how can it seem? He turned and asked the general next to him, "Is this Wei Zheng?"
"Yes, General, look at his armor, it should be Wei Zheng, right!" Bi Jiang replied respectfully.
"Oh!" Xiao Muqing laughed, hovered a few times in front of Wei Zheng, raised his finger aside, and sneered: "Run! You run again! Damage my tens of thousands of brothers, even if you run to the ends of the earth, I can take you Come out! "
Xiao Muqing lifted one leg and kicked Wei Zheng's kneeling body on the ground, and saw him lying down, still holding the sword handle with both hands.
He made the left and right people pull out the sword in Wei Zheng's hands, flip it in his hands for a few times, and thought it was not bad. He took it for himself and got the sabre of the enemy commander. This was the supreme trophy and he was also very kind to himself. Proof of battle.
He yelled, "We cut off Wei Zheng's head and sent it back to Hexi, where he presented it to the King. As for Wei Zheng, he was a corpse, and he gave me corpses, and there was a surrendering Ning Army, one who did not stay, all beheaded and captured. People ’s heads can also be rewarded according to military merits. "
Upon hearing this, the soldiers and soldiers around the plains were happy. If it wasn't for Xiao Muqing, people would have hacked and killed the captives.
In the wind army, soldiers and soldiers can obtain the rank of quasi-jumper when they accumulate hundreds of enemies, becoming quasi-jumper, and they can further improve. At the same time, they can also receive the quasi-jumper's puppet every year. He also arrived at the tax of the whole family, and lived a life without worry.
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In fact, although these surrendered Ning soldiers were a burden to the Plains Army, they were not all killed, and they could be transferred to Mo Jun nearest, but Xiao Muqing didn't want to cheap Mo Jun, let Mo Jun use these prisoners in exchange for benefits or be good people , Simply kill them all, a hundred, worry and worry.
As commander-in-chief of an army, the difference between his thoughts has a direct bearing on the lives and deaths of tens of thousands of people.
Nearly fifty thousand Ning Ning surrendered were sentenced to death by Xiao Muqing. Poor these Ning soldiers, who have no ability to resist, have not died on the battlefield vigorously, but they have become the dead ghosts of the Plain Army.
In the Battle of Chunxiao Plain, the Plain Army wiped out the Ningguo's Western Army.
There are many examples of winning by less, but in the battlefield where strategy and strategy are all useless, there are few examples of 100,000 victory over 200,000. This is a miracle created by the PLA It also allowed this legendary legion to leave a strong mark in the book of war and strategy.
The Tiger and Wolf Division of the Plains Army has been emulated and respected by later generations, but it has never been surpassed.