The "Flying Bear Army" led by Li Jue and Guo Si became more and more braver in the battle. On average, each of them killed more than a dozen Black Mountain Army and Bai Bo Army.

Although the more brave the battle, the more people were killed, the casualty rate of the "Flying Bear Army" also increased significantly. In less than an hour, nearly two thousand "Flying Bear Army" lost. General Li Jue and Guo Si were really suffering heavy losses!

Due to the decrease in the "Flying Bear Army" team, the crisis of the second general Guo Si and the "Flying Bear Army" has also increased significantly, and the casualties of the "Flying Bear Army" are several times faster than before.

The Black Mountain Army and the Baibo Army gradually defeated Li Jue, Guo Si's encirclement, rushed into the circle, and pointed the finger at Li Jue, Guo Si and other generals! The injured Li Jue, Guo Si and others could slowly be completely submerged by nearly 100,000 people!

Suddenly, nearly 100,000 soldiers appeared directly behind the Bai Bo army, with the blade pointed directly at the thunderbolt! In an instant, they rushed into the crowd, opened the killing world, and killed the special killing!

The Black Mountain Army and the Baibo Army on the battlefield were shocked by the sudden outbreak of nearly 100,000 soldiers and horses, and immediately entered a state of chaos. The combat power dropped rapidly, and there were also blockbuster trampling incidents! The nearly 100,000 soldiers who suddenly broke out in the middle of the road were extremely excited after seeing the chaos of the Black Mountain Army and the Baibo Army! The combat power soared straight, and the battlefield was reversed. It was the turn of the Black Mountain Army and the Baibo Army and the Baibo Army to suffer heavy casualties. It was really a turn of feng shui...

It was not until the sun set that the battlefield was calmed down. The Black Mountain Army and the Baibo Army could escape, and the ones that could not escape became souls or were captured, leaving only corpses everywhere, piled up like mountains; blood flowed into rivers, and the final battlefield of the vast sea of ​​blood.

After a period of time, the battlefield situation information reached Duan Wei's ears.

"Report to the general! In this battle, we lost 23,654 soldiers, 26,584 injured, 2 enemy generals and 18,623 enemy soldiers; the enemy lost 66,325 soldiers, 5 enemy generals and 15,052 enemy soldiers fled; there were about 3,000 casualties, and I don't know which army it was, so we declared a complete victory!" The soldiers who cleaned the battlefield came to Duan Wei and reported the results of the battlefield.

"Have you seen the surviving general or the troops of another army?" Duan Wei asked with a frown.

"Uh, no...no..." the soldier who reported the situation on the battlefield said stutteringly.

"Tell me clearly, is there any?" Duan Wei's face changed.

"No!" After seeing Duan Wei's face change, his eyes quickly turned around and said firmly, but he felt fifteen buckets of water in his heart... up and down!

"Hey, since this is the case! It seems that they are in danger... Okay, it's getting late and the soldiers will all return to the city!" Duan Wei sighed slightly after hearing this, and ordered, and then said to reinforcements Zhang Yang: "Brother Zhi, let's go back to the city too! If there is anything, we will discuss in detail in the mansion..."

"Okay! Brother Zhongming please..."

The soldiers who reported the battle saw Duan Wei not asking questions and turned their horses back to the city, then they retracted their hearts. They took a deep breath and muttered to themselves: "Fortunately, the general did not ask about the detailed information about the casualties of the third party troops, otherwise..." It can be seen that he did not conduct detailed calculations and verification of life and death for third parties other than their own and enemy troops! No wonder there is no detailed casualty data of the third party...

Escape from Yang Feng's tribe:

Yang Feng, who fled to Shouyang Mountain with the defeated general, only breathed a sigh of relief after seeing Duan Wei not leading his troops to pursue him. He sat on the stone and kept waving his clothes on his body to fan the wind, breathing the fresh air out of breath.

Not long after, Yang Feng said to Xu Huang beside him: "Gongming! How many soldiers and horses are we escaping?"

"Report to General! The Black Mountain Army we escaped was less than 10,000, and the other more than 10,000 were Bai Bo's army. They had already carried the seriously injured Guo Da and Han Xian and fled to Taiyuan County!" Xu Huang reported seriously.

"Okay! Then let's go back to Taiyuan County too! There are more than 50,000 troops there, enough for our Baibo army to make a comeback!"

"No, no, no, I don't recommend that the general choose to return to the Baibo camp!" Xu Huangyu said earnestly.

"Well, why?" Yang Feng raised his own question.

"The reason is very simple! This Baibo camp is simply a mess of sand. Sooner or later, it will be defeated and killed by the princes. Therefore, this Baibo camp is not our long-term place to stay, so..."

"Okay, OK, Gongming said it well! But if we don't go back to the Baibo camp, what should we do?"

"General, according to my observation, Cao Cao in Xuchang should be above the princes. I suggest that we take such a troops of thousands of people to surrender to Cao Cao!" Xu Huang expressed his own opinions and opinions.

"Gongming! Your opinion is pretty good! But will Cao Cao accept us? Don't look at us, but we are also the White Bo Yellow Turban Thief..." Yang Feng frowned and raised his worries.

"General! This Cao Cao is respectful and wise, I think he should be our subordinates... don't worry, general!" Xu Huang said very firmly.

"Okay! Just listen to Brother Gongming. If it really doesn't work, we will go to the Nanhai County Governor Long Fei. He will definitely accept us..." Yang Feng thought for a while and stretched his eyebrows and said.

"Long Fei? General, how did you know that Long Fei will accept us!" This time it was Xu Huang's turn to raise questions.

"Haha, he promised me personally, of course we know!" Yang Feng stood up and responded with a smile.

"Hey, Long Fei promised you? It seems that we have never met Long Fei! When was that happening?" Xu Huang asked in surprise.

"Haha, this is something you haven't joined yet. It's a long story, Brother Gongming! Let's talk while walking..."

After Yang Feng finished speaking, he leaned his hands on his back, raised his head and chest out, walked in an orderly manner toward the remaining soldiers.

Seeing this, Xu Huang followed closely and listened carefully to Yang Feng's story about the bitter stories he had experienced!

Will Li Jue, Guo Si and others live or die? How many survivors of the "Flying Bear Army" troops? Will the second general Yang Feng and Xu Huang finally take over the support of the Black Mountain Army? Where will the two of them belong in the end?...What will the answer to all questions? No guessing, please leave a small suspense! Everything is possible...

Please pay attention to the subsequent chapters! go,go,go to be continued...
Chapter completed!