In how many years have I not seen the soldiers of the Great Qi flee in such a panic?

Could it be that the hegemony of the three generations of Daqi was really ruined in his own hands...

"Grand Sima, retreat quickly!"

A call brought Kuang Zhang back to reality. Kuang Zhang's eyes focused on the visitor, and then he showed an unexpected expression: "It's you?"

The person who came was not someone else, but the leader of the left wing of the Qi army, Dazi, who was responsible for the greatest responsibility for this failure.

Dazi's face looked extremely ashamed: "Grand Sima, I... will be forced to bear the heavy trust of Grand Sima!"

Kuang Zhang glanced at Dazi and found that Dazi's body was covered with blood. The hundreds of Qi soldiers following him were also injured and looked very miserable.

Kuang Zhang sighed and said, "No, I don't blame you. I'm sorry, the Longxiang Army of Zhao... Alas, I've underestimated the people of Zhao after all."

At this time, Kuang Zhang certainly understood it a long time ago.

The key factor that really made the entire battle situation reversed from the Qi army's slight advantage, was the five thousand cavalry sent by Zhao Zhufu!

It was these five thousand cavalry who unexpectedly defeated the chariot troops sent by Dazi, and then took advantage of the situation to sweep the left wing of the Qi army, thus driving the Qi army into the abyss.

At the most stalemate of the battle, it was the 5,000 cavalry, which was insignificant compared to the hundreds of thousands of troops fighting, which determined the final victory and defeat of both sides!

Dazi knelt down with shame: "It was the last general's mistake in fighting. He could only die to repay the king and the Grand Sima. Please ask the Grand Sima to quickly withdraw to Gaotang City. The Grand Sima will be here to cut off the rear of the Grand Sima!"

Kuang Zhang sighed again and said, "Get up."

Dazi remained motionless.

Kuang Zhang's face turned right and suddenly shouted loudly: "General Dazi obeyed the order!"

Dazi's body trembled for a moment, but he still stood up: "The last one is here!"

Kuang Zhang looked at the general of Qi in front of him who was regarded as his successor and said slowly: "I ordered you to retreat immediately, gather all the troops that can be gathered back to Linzi, and report the battle situation here to the king in its original form! If you cannot complete it, you will deal with it with military law!"

Dazi gritted his teeth and whispered: "The last one will receive the order! Grand Sima, let's go!"

Kuang Zhang shook his head and said, "I won't leave."

Dazi was shocked and said, "Grand Sima, it will be too late if he doesn't leave!"

In the distance, the sound of the coalition soldiers' pursuit could be heard. Countless Qi army defeated soldiers rushed through the place where the two were like a tide, fleeing towards Gaotang City behind them with no chance.

Kuang Zhang sighed again.

"This great defeat was because of my incompetence and implicated the three armies. How did you turn to Linzi to meet the king? But you are different. You are still young. I have already lived enough, and I will die if I die. Do you understand if you want to survive?"

"Grand Sima!"

"Let's go!" Kuang Zhang's hair was wide open, and he stopped Dazi's actions to support him: "Da Qi can be without Kuang Zhang, but Daqi cannot be without young people! I know my health, even if I can leave here, I can't escape back to Linzi! This battle, Daqi's losses are already extremely heavy, and I can't lose more. You have to escape back and keep Daqi's fire! Remember, the survival of Daqi depends on whether Dazi can defend Linzi, do you understand?"

Dazi was angry and anxious, and jumped onto the chariot, but was kicked by Kuang Zhang.

"Get out! Dazi, can you do it if you want to disobey?"

Kuang Zhang stretched out his hand and pointed at the personal guards around Dazi: "You have heard me? Why are you still standing there? Quickly protect your general to retreat!"

Many personal guards were finally rushed forward after being shouted by Kuang Zhang, holding Dazi away and forcibly took him away.

"Grand Sima, Grand Sima!!!"

Dazi's voice came from afar, and was soon drowned in countless shouts of killing and escape.

Kuang Zhang sighed and glanced at the few remaining Qi generals around him: "You should retreat too. If any of you can return to Linzi, then tell the king that the Great Qi no longer has the capital to continue fighting with the coalition forces of the princes. The best way to survive is to break the arm. As long as you pass this disaster, it will not be difficult to make a comeback in the future. Let's go, let's go!"

Several generals of Qi looked at each other, and finally saluted Kuang Zhang, and then took their guards in a hurry.

After a while, Kuang Zhang suddenly said, "Why haven't you left yet?"

Around Kuang Zhang, a general of Qi bowed to Kuang Zhang and said loudly: "If the Grand Sima dies, how can there be no one around you? The last general is not talented, and I am willing to follow the Grand Sima and his party!"

Kuang Zhang glanced at the Qi general who was talking, and after a moment, he couldn't help laughing loudly, his white beard trembled.

"Okay, then follow me!"

...

"The general flag, the general flag of Qi army in front of him!" From a distance, Lian Po had already seen the purple flag in front of him, and couldn't help but feel energetic.

At this moment, Lian Po had already taken off his heavy steel armor and rode a war horse whose original owner was, and was extremely happy to go around.

After seeing the flag of the chief general, Lian Po could not hold back and came directly with hundreds of cavalry behind him. Many defeated soldiers from Qi along the way were too lazy to harvest.

He wants to kill the generals and seize the flag!

However, after a moment, Lian Po suddenly grabbed the reins.

In front of him was a lonely chariot, and behind the chariot was the flag of the Qi army commander that Lian Po had just seen.

There were dozens of corpses upside down next to the chariot. Judging from the style of the armor, they should be all elite soldiers of the Qi army.

They all committed suicide.

Above the chariot, an old general sat on the flagpole. His hair and beard were white, his eyes glared ahead, and his whole body was straight and motionless.

Lian Po's eyes fell on Kuang Zhang's chest, where a sharp sword passed through his chest, and the blood flowed out had solidified, and the hilt of the sword was held in Kuang Zhang's own hands.

After a while, Lian Po sighed, put away the long sword in his hand, jumped off the horse, and saluted solemnly at Kuang Zhang's body on the chariot.
Chapter completed!