Wang Jiayin was stunned. No matter what, he thought, how could the Yansui Army come so quickly? This shouldn't be!

"Brother, it seems there is a traitor!" Wang Ziyong appeared beside him in a furious manner, pointing his finger to the distance and said, "Brother, look, what are the Eight Kings and Chuangtaotian doing!"

I saw that the Eight Kings and the camp where they had burst into the sky were already burning, and the camp was burning. Not only that, even though the government troops had not arrived, the camps near them were already shouting and killing, and the fires were also rising into the sky.

At this time, a personal guard beside Wang Jiayin suddenly exclaimed: "No, there is also movement in the Datong Army."

When Wang Jiayin heard this, he quickly turned around and looked. Sure enough, in the camp of the Datong Army, there were fires, people shouting, horses neighing, and figures were everywhere. Subconsciously, his first thought was that the Datong Army would attack forward and backward.

Not only did he think so, but almost all the thieves who found out that the situation on the Datong Army thought so. At this moment, all the thieves were a little desperate. The incident happened suddenly and there was no time to respond. The worst thing was that they were just a loose alliance and there was no direct relationship between the battalions. No one could control anyone in this chaos! No one could control anyone!

At this time, they instinctively had to stay away from danger. Even in the same camp, military orders were not very useful. Headless flies were running around everywhere.

Naturally, some people ran around and came to the Datong Army. At this moment, the Datong Army was originally in chaos under Wu Xiang's military order to escape. Although some generals saw that there was chaos in the thieves camp in the distance, and they were not gathering to attack. However, they could not resist the situation. Especially when Wu Xiang saw torches on the thieves, someone came here, and the first to urge the horse to escape, which led all his subordinates to run away.

As soon as the Datong Army ran, more bandits chose this direction to run, wanting to stay away from the battle in the original camp and away from the Yansui Army that suddenly appeared.

So, such a strange scene appeared in Balipu. There were people everywhere, firelights everywhere, shouts of killing everywhere, and figures of running away everywhere. The thieves were running, and the Datong army was running, and no one could care about anyone.

This scene was "taken by Zhang Dingguo, who was hiding aside, and was transmitted to the temporary group of the chat group. Anyone who saw it would know that the big thing was decided.

"Good, very well done!" Emperor Chongzhen looked at it in surprise for a while, and first praised it.

But as soon as he said this, Sun Chuanting suddenly said, "What's the point? Datong Army also ran away!"

In their original vision, after the chaos was apart, the Datong Army could cooperate and at least nail it to stop as many thieves as possible.

When Emperor Chongzhen heard this, he looked at the photo of Zhang Dingguo carefully and found that the Datong Army was also running away. He was immediately angry: "This Wu Xiang is so brave, he dares to escape in the battle!"

"My adoptive father has said that he dare not fight to the death." Zhang Dingguo gave a divine final blow, which made Emperor Chongzhen even more depressed.

At this time, Sun Chuanting said comfortingly, with a strong sense of confidence in his words: "But it's okay, the defeat of the bandits has been decided. Even without the Datong Army, this battle will definitely be a complete victory!"

After saying this, he saw him again, "Master, you have a relationship with the court. I hope to suggest to the court to allocate more food, otherwise it will be difficult to resettle the prisoners, and there may be recurrence."

After saying that, Sun Chuanting retreated from the chat group and shouted: "Kneel down and surrender and don't kill!"

The panic momentum is no longer possible. There are only about 700 people who want to kill so many thieves, but they cannot kill them no matter what. Only by surrendering is the best solution.

As soon as the order was passed, everyone burned and killed and drove away, shouting loudly: "Kneel down and surrender, don't kill!"

The thieves had long lost their fighting spirit. After hearing this sound, they could still escape and could not escape and immediately kneeled down to surrender. The people from Zhang Xianzhong and Liu Guoneng's two camps also shouted, and their momentum grew, forcing more people to kneel down to surrender. Under the fierce reflection of the flames, there were thieves kneeling everywhere.

The night finally passed and dawn came. But when the east was exposed to white, and the bright light illuminated Balipu, the war was almost over.

The one-sided situation cannot last long, even if there are many people. Although some thieves slowly discovered that the so-called Yansui Army seemed to have only a few people. Some thieves even discovered that most of the official troops in the Yansui Army had such tattered battle robes and were as scattered as the people on their side. And what was under their crotch? Mules, donkeys and oxes! By this time, no one would believe that this official army would be the Yansui Army? If it is true, it would be a big joke!

But no matter what, the situation is determined. Even if some people find out the abnormality, they can't resist it. Everyone is depressed, or they are still panic, and passively waiting for the arrangement of their own destiny.

At this time, the two camps of Zhang Xianzhong and Liu Guoneng were all moving. They were spread everywhere, collecting weapons while guarding the prisoners. If it weren't for them, Sun Chuanting would have too few people to shock and guard so many prisoners.

It was not until this time that the thieves who were kneeling on the ground realized that the Eight Kings and Chuangdaitian were the internal forces of the official army. At this time, they might feel hatred in their hearts, but in their actions, they were more about making friends, wanting to give themselves peace of mind or find a way out.

Although Zhang Xianzhong and Liu Guoneng were nervous all night, they were both energetic at this time and rushed to Sun Chuanting. Zhang Xianzhong first knelt on one knee with a smile on his face, holding his fists and congratulated: "After this battle, lord will be famous in history! I will admire you very much!"

"Even if Sun Wu is alive, he is not as powerful as an adult!" Liu Guoneng was unwilling to fall behind when he saw this, and immediately knelt on one knee and said in a compliment.

Sun Chuanting's always cold face finally smiled. He immediately got off the horse, reached out to help the two of them, and said with a smile: "If there were no two helps, how could this official achieve such a success, haha!"

Zhang Xianzhong and Liu Guoneng stood up and stood on both sides of Sun Chuanting. The three of them looked at the battlefield together, their hearts full of expectations for the future.

As Zhang Xianzhong said, this battle will surely establish Sun Chuanting's reputation. You must know that Sun Chuanting defeated tens of thousands of bandits by leading three hundred miscellaneous soldiers. The prisoners in front of him alone had nearly 20,000. Such a great record is rare in history.

As soon as this result came out, Sun Chuanting, who had the right bet, couldn't help but smile on his face no matter how cold his temperament and deep his mind were.

Emperor Chongzhen, who was far away in the capital, finally yawned and slept peacefully!
Chapter completed!