Start Being a Vassal King Today - Chapter 203

[Chapter 203 The Great Retreat]

“Ah… ah…” The

black afterimage of the shell fell near them again.

Hundreds of soldiers died again, and their flesh and blood flew everywhere.

A burst of wetness fell on their faces.

They reached out to wipe it, but it was bright red blood.

“Daxing is here.” At this moment, a soldier came from behind, holding a black ball that was stained red with blood.

Bukhtie picked up the ball, feeling heavy in his hand.

This thing turned out to be made of pure iron.

Realizing this problem, he was even more disturbed.

Beidi people are not afraid of death, when it is face to face, when they fight with real swords and guns.

But now, they are like cattle and sheep being penned together, waiting to be killed.

This feeling is completely different.

It was an even more powerless terror.

“Daxing is here, they seem to be targeting us.” Ram’s voice trembled uncontrollably.

Sarko nodded, “We’d better separate now…” Before

he finished speaking, there was another loud noise from the top of the city.

Sargo saw a black object flying like lightning into the queue of soldiers in front of him.

Immediately, a soldier was smashed into a pulp, and the black object did not stop falling on the solid ground, but bounced and flew up again.

This time it kept getting bigger in his pupils.

He didn’t even feel the slightest pain, and his consciousness was instantly turned into darkness.

Enke was slapped with blood on his face, Bokte wiped his face, and there was milky white thing on his hand.

He turned his head stiffly, and Sargo’s headless body slowly fell down.

At this moment, Bokte could no longer keep his composure, he shouted: “Retreat immediately.”

After speaking, he immediately reined in his horse and went to the rear of the army formation.

Seeing this, Enke and Ram also followed.

Yanguan.

Chang Wei clenched his fists hard, “Your Highness, kill one.” The

artillerymen were even more excited than Chang Wei, dancing and dancing.

There is no doubt that these four are definitely Beidi’s senior generals.

Zhao Xu laughed out loud. He also saw that solid shells would bounce and attack when they hit the ground. This is also the scary thing about solid shells.

However, the accuracy of the smoothbore gun is still very poor, and it is lucky to hit one person with three rounds of shelling.   He said to the artillery team that fired this cannon: “Good job, back to

Yancheng, the king will definitely reward you.”

Let’s hit the Beidi army.” Hearing this, the

artillerymen suppressed their excitement and aimed at the Beidi army again.

Naturally, the other artillerymen were not idle at this time. Grape bullets hit the city one after another, causing heavy casualties to the servants.

The fighting will of these servants is not as high as that of Beidi soldiers.

Now facing the bombardment of the artillery, it quickly fell into a collapse.

Chang Wei discovered this and ordered the artillery to bombard the supervisor team behind the servants.

“Boom boom boom…” Beididu

‘s team had already been petrified by the hellish scene in front of them.

They had never fought such a battle before, and they suffered a large number of casualties without even touching the enemy.

This is no longer a war, but a massacre.

So when what happened to the servant soldiers fell on them, dozens of supervising soldiers died tragically in an instant, and they immediately fell into collapse.

Seeing that the superintendent’s team collapsed, the servant soldiers were even more unwilling to fight, and retreated one after another.

At this time, Chang Wei asked all the artillerymen to replace them with solid ammunition, and chased the Beidi people to fight.

For a while, the Beidi army fell into chaos.

“Let all the soldiers retreat, five miles back.” Bukhtie shouted after riding a horse for a certain distance. He finally realized that they could not win this war in a short time.

Not only him, he also saw the fear of Beidi soldiers in the army formation.

This is something he has never seen in so many years.

Enke showed an inconceivable expression, “Daxing is here, retreat five miles?” In

this battle, almost 70% of the black iron king’s tent died.

But now Bokte said that it should be withdrawn, which he could not accept no matter what.

Pokte’s eyes were gloomy, and he said to Enke: “This is caused by your stupidity. Don’t you still not see the power of this firearm? I must report this matter to Khan.”

Enke felt a burst of resentment.

He was also annoyed why he hadn’t grasped the news in advance.

Seemingly remembering something, Boktie continued: “Do you know about the war in the extreme north?”

Enke nodded.

“Then do you know that those enemies are only more than 8,000 people?” Bokte continued.

“Eight thousand people!” Enke showed a surprised look, “It is said that the Khan used a force equal to that of the king’s tent to defeat them.

” Loud, powerful firearm.” Boktie said.

Fear was part of it, and it was with that in mind that he decided to stop the attack altogether.

Yan Wang’s firearm is too similar to the firearm he got in the rumors.

He needs to report to the Khan, and then decide whether to continue the attack.

Although Enke was not reconciled, but seeing the serious expression on Bokte’s face, he could only look at Yanguan bitterly, and said nothing more.

“Boom boom boom…” After

their voices fell, the loud noise came again.

Hundreds of black afterimages fell into the army formation this time, and the soldiers screamed one after another.

The soldiers were terrified.

He even heard the cries of some Beidi soldiers.

Except for this firearm.

And what is that floating white mist?

It would be foolish for them to go on the offensive until they figured it out.

“Get out, get out quickly.” Ram looked terrified, he hadn’t recovered from the fear of Sarko’s death.

At this time, Boktie ordered the Beidi soldiers around him to sound the horn to retreat.

Amidst the loud noise at the head of Yanguan City, the Beidi Army changed from the front to the rear and headed north in a scattered manner.

Yanguan city head.

Seeing Beidi’s army retreat, both the soldiers and the generals cheered loudly.

“The Beidi soldiers have withdrawn.”

“The Beidi soldiers have withdrawn.”

“…” The

Yanguan soldiers hugged each other and wept with joy.

Some Yanguan soldiers grabbed the soldiers of the Wangfu, threw them up and caught them again, expressing their gratitude.

For a moment, the entire Yanguan was filled with laughter.

Of course, there were also many soldiers who wept with joy.

The brutal battle finally came to an end.

“Your Highness, the last general is waiting to thank you!” Mo Yu led a group of Yanguan generals to kneel in front of Zhao Xu.

Zhao Xu was also excited.

Although I don’t know if Beidi will continue to attack, at least the people of Beidi will make a big retreat.

This is enough to prove that they are afraid.

With time to breathe, the Yanguan soldiers could rest and recuperate before continuing to fight again.

Otherwise, high-intensity fighting is enough to wear them down.

Seeing the excited expressions of the generals, Zhao Xu said in a very pretentious manner: “This king is the prince of Dasong, and it is my duty to keep Dasong Yanguan safe and sound, so why bother to thank you?”

Yanguan Hearing this, looking at the brightly armored King Yan, under the shining eyes, they suddenly felt that King Yan seemed to be shining.

Immediately, reverence for King Yan arose spontaneously in his heart.

(end of this chapter)