Two bodyguards tried to intercept him and chopped him down with scimitars!
Tang Yanhai twisted his body strangely and slipped through the gap between the blades like a loach.
The short spear in his left hand blocked a scimitar, and the long spear in his right hand was like a poisonous snake coming out of a hole, accurately piercing the side of the neck of a personal soldier. He retreated with a flick of his wrist, bringing out a shower of blood.
Without stopping, he rushed straight towards Borji who was surrounded by guards!
As Borji drew his sword from its sheath, he felt a flash before his eyes and was instantly enveloped by a cold murderous intent.
He instinctively swung his sword horizontally, but missed.
Tang Yanhai slid along the ground to avoid the blade, and then stabbed Borji's unprotected armpit with his right hand from bottom to top like lightning!
“Puff!”
A soft sound.
Borji's movements suddenly froze, his eyes bulging in disbelief.
The triangular spike easily pierced his leather armor and penetrated deep into his lungs, causing a terrible wound that was extremely difficult to heal.
Severe pain and a feeling of suffocation instantly overwhelmed him.
Tang Yanhai succeeded in his attack and without any hesitation, he retreated like a whirlwind.
He used his left hand to dagger away the attack of another personal soldier who rushed over, crossed his steps, and instantly disappeared into the smoke and chaos.
The whole process happened as fast as lightning, just a breath.
The scimitar in Borji's hand fell to the ground with a clang. He tried in vain to cover the wound, blood gushing out from between his fingers and from his mouth. His body swayed and he fell heavily off his horse.
“Chief!”
"Lord Borji is dead!"
The main general was "beheaded" in such a strange way in front of everyone, and the command core of the Tatar reinforcements collapsed instantly.
Great fear overwhelmed their courage.
"Devils! They are devils!"
I don’t know who shouted first, but the remaining Tartars shouted and no longer had the will to fight, and fled in all directions like a hornet’s nest exploded!
How could Guo Luo and Wu Shangzhi miss such a good opportunity? They immediately led their troops to pursue and defeat the enemy, capturing countless enemies.
The collapse of the reinforcements outside the city in such a short period of time undoubtedly dealt a heavy blow to King Zhelan in Yunzhou City.
The city gate was blown down by the thunder bomb, and the Modao Battalion and 2,000 Shuozhou troops rushed in like a tide.
King Zhelan's troops have not won a single battle against Zhao Muyun in the past year.
Seeing the collapse of the reinforcements outside the city, the Dayin soldiers pouring in from the city gate, and the Modao Camp that was like a moving wall of swords, their confidence gradually disappeared.
"Hold on, hold on! Reinforcements from the southern grasslands will be arriving soon."
King Zhelan could only resort to the method of quenching thirst by looking at the plum to stabilize the morale of the army.
However, a scout's panicked news shattered King Zhelan's last hope:
"Great... Your Majesty, this is bad! Gaoque Pass has been occupied by the Yin army!"
What!
King Zhelan's head buzzed and he was confused.
He looked incredulous: "When did Yin...Yin Jun get behind us?"
"Your Majesty, there is a Yin army at Gaoque Pass, and another Yin army has appeared from Daizhou. They seem to be heading straight for Daqing Mountain." The scout said in panic.
It’s over!
Zhao Muyun wanted to imprison King Zhelan in Yunzhou, so King Zhelan couldn't escape to Mo Nan even if he wanted to.
"My king, let's retreat now before the Yin army completely attacks us!"
A captain in silver armor shouted, "Defending a city and engaging in street fighting is not our strong point. Only by withdrawing from Yunzhou City and entering the grasslands can we reverse the disadvantage."
Other counselors and generals also advised him.
"withdraw!"
King Zhelan sighed and rushed out of Yunzhou with 3,000 cavalrymen. The remaining 2,000 people were engaged in street fighting.
"King Zhelan has escaped. Tell Generals Tang Yanhai, Wu Shangzhi and Guo Luo to lead their troops to chase him. I wonder where he can run to!" Zhao Muyun waved his hand and asked the guard Li Si to pass the order to the three men.
In Yunzhou City, the steel jungle began to move and advance towards the center of Yunzhou City.
The defenders on the city wall were already frightened, and after witnessing the collapse of the reinforcements and hearing the news that King Zhelan had escaped, their last bit of fighting spirit disappeared.
Except for a small number of Tatars who were still resisting, the rest of the Tatars knelt on the ground and begged for surrender.
Surrounded by his personal guards, Zhao Muyun slowly stepped into the ruined Yunzhou city gate.
The sunlight shone through the smoke onto his stern face.
The battle to recapture Yunzhou was declared a complete success with a comprehensive crushing of equipment, tactics, and psychology, as well as a classic decapitation operation.
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