Bright Sword: Stop pretending, I am the most powerful warlord

After finishing the battle with Yanqie United, Wu Qianli immediately ran towards Yang Zhihua with his men.

At this time, Yang Zhihua's 5-minute rapid fire has ended.

At the end of the 5-minute rapid fire, almost all of the few soldiers in the mountain pass have been killed, but there are still some troops.

"Old Yang, your 5-minute rapid fire is useless, you can kill all the devils if you don't shoot!"

Lei Zifeng took a telescope and glanced at the devil in front of him.

At this time, the devils were still dying, and many devils wailed in pain while clutching their injured bodies.

Yamaguchi looked around, his eyes were full of horror, but more of it was anger.

"Warriors of the Empire, the artillery fire from Tuba Road has stopped, now is our chance to fight back!"

"Even if we can't go to support, we can't just flee in embarrassment like this. We have to use Tubalu's head to commemorate the warriors who died in the empire!"

A ghost soldier's eyes widened in horror, and he staggered towards the mountain pass.

"Your Excellency Yamaguchi, we have no combat power now, and there are still so many wounded here, let's retreat!"

"There's an old saying in Huaxia, if you keep the green hills, you won't have to worry about firewood. Let's go back now and regroup, and it won't be too late to take revenge later."

However, before the soldier finished speaking, a cold light suddenly flashed in front of him, and immediately after that, he felt as if he was suddenly out of breath.

In the next second, he fell headfirst to the ground, with a hideous knife cut on his neck, and blood continued to flow from the wound, dyeing the ground red.

Yamaguchi flicked away the blood on the command knife, and said with anger in his eyes: "Soldiers of the empire should march forward bravely!"

"From now on, anyone who wants to run away will end up like him."

All the soldiers were taken aback by Yamaguchi's crazy move.

But there was still a ghost soldier who dared to ask: "Your Excellency Yamaguchi, what about the wounded?"

Yamaguchi said coldly: "The empire doesn't need useless soldiers!"

"From now on, everyone will charge with me, and the wounded will stay where they are and wait for orders. We will come back to pick them up after we kill this group of bastards."

All the wounded were immediately desperate, and it was basically impossible for them to defeat Tubalu with their strength.

They also probably knew the purpose of Yamaguchi's attack. It was nothing more than to tear a hole and escape.

These people have been abandoned, but they don't complain, because they would have done the same.

Soon, Yamaguchi gathered the rest of the people and rushed towards Lei Zifeng and the others.

Lei Zifeng on the hillside smiled faintly: "Lao Yang, the little devil is coming, this time you will be shot, I will lead the brothers to rush up!"

Yang Zhihua nodded: "I can't put a bayonet on the cannon. Let you young people do the charge."

Lei Zifeng smiled slightly and gave the order to attack.

However, at this moment, Wu Qianli on the other side also brought people over!

Yamaguchi, who was still full of momentum, suddenly fell into despair after hearing the shouts of killing from both sides.

Originally, he wanted to kill Lei Zifeng and Yang Zhihua's team and run away, so that even if he went back later, he would have a record of shots, at least he would not lose his hat.

But first, with two sides attacking, he would not be able to fight even with twice as many people.

And now the morale of the army has been dispersed, and his soldiers have fallen into despair after hearing the shouts from Wu Qianli, and have become lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

But as a commander, although he was terrified, he couldn't show it.

"Don't panic, tell the warriors of the empire to arrange their formation, and at the same time send a telegram for help to Taicheng, and stick to the arrival of reinforcements."

"Hay!"

Although Yamaguchi said so, he also knew that it would be useless to send a telegram for help at this time.

It will take three days at the earliest for the reinforcements from Taicheng to arrive.

And the reason why he said that was just to stabilize the morale of the army.

However, with the same number of people, the test is more about the advantages of weapons and equipment.

But now, no matter in terms of numbers or weapons and equipment, Wu Qianli's troops can pull him a lot, and he has to face attacks from two directions.

When Wu Qianli rushed to the battlefield with a large force, the two sides soon had a fierce exchange of fire.

In less than 10 minutes, Yamaguchi United had already suffered heavy losses, and at this time Yamaguchi changed his mind.

"Damn it, I can't hold it anymore, notify the troops and retreat."

The devil's staff officer looked at Yamaguchi in disbelief: "Your Excellency Yamaguchi, what about our wounded? Didn't you say you were going to pick them up? Are you going to abandon them?"

"Baga!" Yamaguchi roared angrily: "On the battlefield, you must learn to adapt to changing circumstances. Now obey my orders and retreat!"

"Hayi!" The devil's staff officer responded, and waved his big hand to signal everyone to retreat.

However, Wu Qianli saw everything they did, and Wu Qianli knew very well what they wanted to do.

"Everyone, launch a charge, kill them in the shortest time, and don't let them run away!"

"Kill!" Everyone roared angrily, charging while cursing.

When Wu Qianli and others launched a fierce attack, the devil's formation was already in pieces.

Some people want to shoot to resist, some people want to escape, which leads to the fact that the devil's team can't defend well, retreat like retreat, and attack yet can't attack.

But Wu Qianli and the others didn't care about this, instead the offensive became more and more fierce, and they didn't give the devil a chance to breathe.

Not long after, the army of devils was completely lost, and only a small group of troops retreated frantically towards Ping'an County.

However, at this moment, dust rose again behind them.

Sun Desheng led the cavalry to kill from the rear.

The terrified devil was ashamed for a moment, and he still had the desire to resist, so he could only watch the cavalry getting closer and closer.

"Little devil, die for me!"

Sun Desheng took the lead, waving the saber in his hand among the crowd.

The neighing of the horses and the screams of the devils echoed together, and the number of devils on the entire battlefield decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye. The blood stained the ground red and moistened the land.

Three hours later, the battle came to an end after Sun Desheng looked down at Yamaguchi's head.