In the early morning, the birds in the mountains and forests lit up their melodious singing voices.

The clouds shyly revealed in the morning sun, radiating thousands of rays of light, illuminating the vast world, awakening the deep dreams of all things.

But this beautiful day did not bring a pleasant and pleasant mood to the Jin army. Because they were defeated and they were about to retreat in shame.

The brief awakening of Pusanliu's family did not bring any ideas or orders to the Jin army to reverse the situation. Instead, it was like nonsense.

After having dinner and organizing, Wanyan Jinghui led his troops to set off and headed east along the main road.

Without the momentum and spirit he had when he came to attack, Wanyan Jinghui clearly felt the sluggish morale.

When he looked back at Takahashi Town again in the distance, he couldn't help but feel sad when he thought of the casualties of hundreds of soldiers.

Two rays of wolf smoke were rising straight from Gaoqiao Town, and Wanyan Jinghui frowned. Although he did not know the intention of the enemy to send signals, he felt a faint sense of ominousness.

In the town, the Red Turban Army's troops were gathering in line, and their weapons and ammunition were loaded for transportation. As the people shouted and neighed, Meng Jiucheng was calm and calm.

The peripheral troops should have been in place. No matter which route the Jin army takes to retreat, they will be blocking and attacking.

The troops led by Meng Jiucheng will rush to chase them calmly and encircle the Jin army on the road. Then, they will attack them from front to back.

The road at that time was also called the official road. It was called this because it was naturally flat and spacious, and it was free of obstacles whether it was a horse gallop or a vehicle.

No matter how spacious the road is, it still seems narrow for cavalry, especially if they want to rush to rush to the horse.

If you want to bypass the road, ditches, short trees, weeds, and shrubs will definitely not be able to pass quickly, and you cannot ride a horse like walking on flat ground.

Therefore, the Jin army was blocked on a longer but narrow official road, with a blocking front and pursuers behind, and the cavalry could not be used, so the fate of destruction was already destined.

Of course, there will still be some Jin soldiers who will flee from the wilderness and the mountains and forests, but the defeated general who escaped in a panic is nothing to Meng Jiucheng. The victory he wants is relatively safe and unquestionable.

The Jin army obviously did not know that it was already in the jar, and its speed was not fast, or that it was a normal march speed. Because even if the cavalry had limited horsepower, they were not all galloping quickly.

After walking less than ten miles on the road, the Jin army had to stop.

The road ahead was dark, with chaotic branches, mud and stones, and behind the obstacles were more than a dozen chariots blocking the road, and behind the chariots was a neat military formation.

As soon as they approached, the Jin soldiers in the forefront stopped one after another. Although the roadblock was simple, it stretched for a mile long. If they wanted to ride a horse, they could not.

Moreover, there were black crowds across the roadblock, but the costumes were red scarves, with guns and swords shining and waiting for battle.

Wanyan Jinghui urged the horse to catch up, and his heart couldn't help but sink.

Judging from the opponent's formation, it was not hastily arranged, but it was obvious that it was prepared for a long time and was ready for the battle.

Is it a retreat or a battle? After a brief observation, Wanyan Jinghui decided to make an impact. After all, there seemed to be only one or two thousand people on the other side, which was almost the same as his own.

After ordering, the Jin soldiers dismounted their horses, and some of them were vanishing as vanguards and handed the horses to others for care. They walked forward from both sides of the official road with weeds and shrubs.

However, the Jin soldiers had just walked two or three hundred meters and a roar sounded from the slopes on both sides of the official road.

"There is an ambush..."

Accompanied by shrill shouts, the roar of pine cannons, under the flames shining at the muzzle, countless Red Turban soldiers suddenly stood up from the trees and weeds on the slope, and shot crossbow arrows at the Jin soldiers.

Immediately, people shouted and horses neighed, and the Jin soldiers fell down one by one. In the white smoke that spread, pine cannons fired fiercely at the Jin soldiers. More Jin soldiers fell to the ground, screaming and horse neighing, and the sound of them were heard.

"Press up and rush forward." Wanyan Jinghui could not tolerate the forward being knocked back like this. He hissed and sent more soldiers to attack the enemies on the slope.

After dozens of pine cannons were bombarded, the Red Turban soldiers fought with the Jin soldiers rushing up in the weeds and woods.

More and more Jin soldiers rushed to the simple roadblocks, began to clear the barriers, pushed the stones away, and threw the branches and wood to the side of the road.

Facing the fighting on the slopes on both sides and the continuous advancement of the Jin army, the army formation blocking the road remained as motionless as a mountain.

After fighting with the Jin army for a while, the Red Turban Army on the slope slowly retreated and formed a formation to block the Jin army's attempt to detour from the side.

Wanyan Jinghui frowned and was a little shaken.

However, the enemy chose a blocking location. If you choose a detour, you have to retreat five or six miles before there is a fork, or pointing to the southeast.

After breaking through the enemy's blockade, the Jin army could not only continue east along the official road, but also go north along a fork, and all the people who were getting closer and closer to Wanyan Eren's.

Will the enemies in Gaoqiao Town not chase after you? Suddenly thinking of this, Wanyan Jinghui threw away the slightest wavering in his heart, ordered the speed of advancement, and ordered the defenders to increase their vigilance.

There are many people and great powers, simple roadblocks are constantly being removed, and the roads that can charge are getting wider and wider.

It was still twenty or thirty meters away, Wanyan Jinghui clenched his fists and couldn't help but become nervous.

Tong, Tong, Tong... The continuous muffled sound suddenly sounded from behind the Red Turban Army's army, and black gunpowder bullets hit the head and face.

Wanyan Jinghui's pupils suddenly shrank. It was another weapon that I had already experienced in Gaoqiao Town, but there was no way to restrain him.

Explosions followed by explosions, landing on the official road, among the Jin soldiers. The archers and shield soldiers were all shrouded in flames and thick smoke.

"Ah--" Wanyan Jinghui screamed angrily and unwillingly. He saw that his subordinates had not even pulled the bow and did not even send out a single arrow, and then he fell to death.

Blood flowers were blooming, human and horses, on this two or three hundred meters long official road, the Jin soldiers were fooled by this sudden attack.

The smoke slowly dissipated, and you could see the bodies of people and horses everywhere, and there were wounded moaning and screaming in pain, and the Jin soldiers who were frightened around looking for hidden spots.

A Jin army officer half-kneeled on the ground, looking down at his chest, looking as if he couldn't believe it. He struggled to cover his wounds, but the hot blood continued to overflow from his fingers, and it was useless to cover him.

"Charge! Charge!" Wanyan Jinghui roared loudly. He also had some experience and knew that there was a considerable interval between the launch of the enemy's weapons.

The Jin army, who were already wearing armor and prepared to clear the obstacles, were stunned for a little, burst out and rushed forward.

After the roadblock, more than a dozen gun cars lifted the baffle, and the black holes pointed forward. The gunner raised the torch and prepared to ignite the bombardment.
Chapter completed!