Your Majesty, please beg for mercy. The prince's rebellion was successful.

These dozens of imperial outposts greatly underestimated the fighting capabilities of Yan Pan and his men.

With the absolute numerical advantage, the entire battle was over in just a dozen minutes.

In every hand-to-hand fight with cold weapons, the ground was covered with blood, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and countless wailing sounds could be heard.

Some soldiers wanted to escape, but unfortunately, they had no chance at all. In the end, they became corpses and fell coldly on the ground.

Finally, only the leading officer was left.

Looking at the corpses all over the ground, seeing that the brothers who claimed to be elite soldiers had now become dead, and smelling the pungent smell of blood in the air, he felt as if the sky had fallen.

He thought of countless possibilities, but never imagined that this would be their final outcome.

He was unwilling to accept it, but he knew that this was the way it was.

"Who are you?"

Enduring the pain in his body, he gritted his teeth and wanted to know the identities of Yan Pan and others. After all, as an elite of the imperial court, he had seen the world, but why did he never know that there was such a strong fighting force among the common people? !

If he had known this would happen, he would never have stopped these people no matter what.

After all, in this world, being alive is the best ending.

However, he couldn't understand why these people didn't seem to be coming from the north, but were heading from south to north.

Are they the elite troops of King Zhou Yong? !

impossible!

Even King Zhou Yong's elite troops could not do this, because he saw with his own eyes that these people dressed as merchants and civilians did not even frown when they were slashed by knives.

He saw clearly that in order to end the battle as quickly as possible, these people did not adopt a simple human wave tactic, but a strategy of exchanging injuries for lives!

How fierce is this?!

Even those who claimed to be the elite of the imperial court did not dare to risk their lives, let alone exchange their injuries for their lives. They would only use their numerical advantage to wear the other side out.

Perhaps using a bow and arrow at a distance, how could one adopt such an extreme fighting method?

"who are we?!"

"We are the Zhenbei Army, the real Zhenbei Army!"

Yan Pan looked down at the officer, whose eyes were full of confusion, and responded in a low voice.

Buzz! ! !

Zhenbei Army, when these three words resounded, the officer finally collapsed completely.

Didn’t the real Zhenbei Army disappear long ago when it was fighting in the northern border against the Great Xia Kingdom?

Even if there are still some who are still alive, shouldn't they be with Zhou Zheng at this moment? !

Why are you here?!

He couldn't figure it out, but Yan Pan would not give him any chance to think. The long sword fell, and the man's head fell to the ground, and he died on the spot.

For a moment, the entire space became deathly silent again.

No one spoke, letting the blood spread in the air.

"Everyone, we can't stay here for long, let's go!"

Afterwards, Yan Pan took a deep breath and ordered his men to kill the living war horses on the spot. Then, without caring about anything else, he headed straight north.

At this moment, they were no longer as cautious as before, nor did they care about making a huge noise. They had only one thought, which was to find Zhou Zheng as soon as possible.

Otherwise, once they were caught up by the imperial army, their mission would be truly a failure.

"General, we have a hundred men and are willing to stay behind to cover your retreat."

At this moment, a bearded man stood up.

His voice was loud and his words were firm, and he was obviously prepared.

"Asshole, why are you talking about this now?! Go!"

Yan Pan didn't bother to pay attention to them and just wanted to urge these people to move faster.

A distance of fifty miles is not far, but for Yan Pan and his group now, it is definitely not a short distance, and it may even be a bit difficult.

Because they not only had to cross these fifty miles to find Zhou Zheng's reinforcements, but they also had to deliver the musket ammunition safely, otherwise all their efforts would fail and be meaningless.

Carrying these guns and ammunition is enough to greatly reduce their speed.

In addition, the weight of these guns and ammunition left obvious marks on the ground by their chariot drums. Therefore, as long as the people of the court followed these tracks, it would not be difficult to catch up with them.

Because of this, Yan Pan wanted to make the most of his time and didn't want to waste any time.

"Too late, General."

The bearded man smiled bitterly.

They must be the real Zhenbei Army. They know the management model of the outpost very well.

Generally speaking, they need to send one person back to the rear to deliver the message every hour.

If no news is received from the outpost for more than an hour, the main force will send elite troops to provide support.

These elite troops were all fully armed cavalrymen, they were extremely fast and had strong combat effectiveness. And there were at least 500 of them dispatched this time!

If they were caught up by these five hundred elite soldiers, the three hundred or so of them would hardly survive even if they fought to the death.

It’s not because the Zhenbei Army’s combat effectiveness is not good, but because they have no armor protection, and coupled with the busyness during this period, they are no longer as strong as they were in their peak period.

Even if they were lucky enough to kill these five hundred people, they would not be able to deliver the muskets to Zhou Zheng.

This is definitely not the result they want.

"The one hundred of us who stay behind are enough to cover up the traces of the wheels before the elite troops catch up."

"As long as there are no traces of wheels, I can at least buy you two hours."

"Of course, the most important thing is that we have more than a hundred people, which is enough to hold back the five hundred elite soldiers."

"Just hold them back, that's all."

Gritting his teeth, the man said not to defeat, but to delay.

Using the bodies of a hundred people to hold back five hundred elite soldiers would definitely cost a huge price, even their lives.

But even though they knew that staying would mean certain death, these hundred people didn't even blink.

At this moment, Yan Pan was wildly moved.

He just felt his eyes moist and his body trembling.

He looked at the hundred people, who had already stood out in unison. They had determined faces and eyes that showed they were ready to die.

Obviously, this was not a decision they made suddenly, but something they had discussed at the beginning.

Their goal is to step forward at the critical moment and use their lives to buy time and opportunities to complete their mission.

These hundred people all look a little older.

There were many scars on their bodies, which seemed to be left from the fight with the elite troops of the imperial court just now.

It was obvious that they had just suffered a lot of damage.

But even so, they had no regrets and no resentment at all.

"Why......"

Yan Pan could hardly control his emotions. Staying here would undoubtedly be like a moth flying into a flame, courting his own destruction.

"Because we are the Zhenbei Army, the real Zhenbei Army!"

The bearded man's voice was very loud, and his face was full of pride when he mentioned the Zhenbei Army.

The hundred people behind him also held their heads high, as if telling Yan Pan that they were worthy of the name Zhenbei Army.

These more than 300 people were specially selected by the King of Zhenbei to assist Yan Pan in completing the task. Naturally, they were the elite among the elite of the Zhenbei Army.

It was precisely because of these three hundred people that Yan Pan was able to bring muskets and other weapons here smoothly.

I thought everything would go smoothly, but I didn't expect such a thing to happen at this most critical juncture.

The three hundred of them had already prepared themselves to die.

However, they also made preparations for the fallback.

That means three hundred people are divided into three groups.

The oldest died first, and the youngest survived.

This is because they wanted to leave a bloodline for the Zhenbei Army.

Sure enough, when Yan Pan looked over, the other Zhenbei soldiers lowered their heads one after another. It was obvious that they all knew the key to this.

No one spoke, but the entire atmosphere was frozen to the extreme.

"Please, sir, make a decision soon."

"It will be too late, too late..."

Seeing that Yan Pan was still struggling and hesitating, the bearded man couldn't help but urge him.

One hundred men against five hundred elite cavalrymen was already beyond their current limits.

If they delayed any longer and failed to perfectly hide the traces of the wheel, their deaths would be meaningless.

"Everyone, please!"

Finally, Yan Pan took a deep breath. He knew that this matter could not be delayed any longer.

He stood up and bowed deeply to the hundred people.

He knew that this would be the last chance to meet them.

A tragic atmosphere suddenly arises!

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