The big bandit in the Red Mansion robbed Lin Daiyu at the beginning

At this moment, the remaining 10,000 soldiers were so frightened that they cried for their parents, dropped their weapons, turned around and ran back, rushing towards their own camp.

The morale that had just been barely organized by the Supervisory Team collapsed completely in an instant. Even with the death threat from the Supervisory Team, they could not stop the devastating defeat.

Although there were constant gunshots from the Qingfengzhai position, the power was still undiminished even five or six hundred meters away.

But it is visible to the naked eye that the hit rate has dropped significantly.

Yang Wei, who was in command of the position, was carefully observing the war situation through a telescope from beginning to end.

After seeing this scene, Yang Wei finally let go of his anxious heart.

Although they had great confidence in the orders of the Peak Master and their own Type 38 rifles, it was their first time to face the charge of tens of thousands of people on the battlefield.

To be honest, his heart was in a knot when the local generals in the back suddenly led the cavalry to charge!

But fortunately, everything is finally coming to an end!

While breathing a sigh of relief, Yang Wei immediately realized that now was the best time to attack.

Give the order immediately.

"Pass my order! Bayonets ready! Blow the horn!"

As he spoke, Yang Wei took the lead in taking out the bayonet stuck in the end of the gun in his hand from the special pocket on his body.

At the same time, a man in green clothes immediately stood up and stood on a pile of sacks.

He took a trumpet from his waist, tilted his head back, puffed out his cheeks, and started blowing hard.

“Drip, drip ...

In an instant, the elite soldiers of Qingfeng Village who were still pulling the bolts and firing their guns,

After hearing the loud and clear bugle call, they all unloaded their bullets from their chambers, drew out their bayonets and fixed them.

They all jumped out from behind the sack carts they were hiding behind.

"Kill!"

"Come on!"

Accompanied by loud and clear trumpet sounds, the imperial army rushed towards the defeated Sheyang camp like an overwhelming force.

The elite soldiers of Qingfeng Village, who had been holding back for a long time, seemed to be reborn after the baptism of artillery fire. They all held their Type 38 rifles with bayonets shining with cold light and rushed at full speed towards the group of fleeing imperial troops.

In the blink of an eye, many of the imperial army's defeated troops at the end were caught up by the elite troops of Qingfeng Village.

Then the elite soldiers of Qingfeng Village stabbed with their bayonets, and many defeated soldiers fell to the ground with screams.

The screams that came one after another made the fleeing soldiers in front run even faster, and they wished their parents would give them two more legs.

Even if there were his own people blocking the way, he would push them down without hesitation and step over them.

In a short time, countless people were trampled to death or injured!

Many defeated soldiers immediately cried out in surrender, but the elite soldiers of Qingfeng Village who were chasing them did not hesitate at all. They stabbed them down with their bayonets and continued to advance.

This is also the battlefield rule of Qingfeng Village. Before the battle is over, as long as the opponent shows no sign of surrender, they will be killed without mercy!

Some rebels became even more desperate when they saw that they were killed even though they shouted "surrender".

However, among the defeated army, there were also those who had heard of the regulations of Qingfeng Village.

He immediately ran to the edge of the main force to avoid being trampled to death by his comrades, then lay on the ground with his butt raised high, took out his loincloth and held it in his hand, still shouting loudly.

"Qingfeng Village's rules: surrender without killing!"

Seeing this, the elite soldiers of Qingfeng Village who were charging forward could not help but pause with their bayonets.

Although the fierceness of the battle made many people in Qingfeng Village blood-thirsty, the rules and discipline engraved in their bones still made them feel clear-headed.

The two elite soldiers of Qingfeng Village saw this guy's standard surrender posture, looked at each other, and shouted at the defeated soldiers lying on the ground,

"Stay where you are, someone will come and take care of you after the war!"

After saying that, he continued to charge forward.

The soldiers who were kneeling on the ground in fear thought that they would most likely die. After all, it was common for a few people to die in a chaotic army.

But no one expected that Qingfeng Village had strict discipline and would not kill those who surrendered.

He was so excited that he kowtowed repeatedly to the two elite soldiers of Qingfeng Village who had already rushed far away.

"Thank you, Your Majesty! Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Such scenes were played out on the battlefield from time to time, spreading instantly like a plague.

The defeated imperial army found that they could survive by surrendering and lying on the ground, so why would they risk their lives to escape?

"Qingfeng Village will not kill those who surrender! Everyone, kneel down and surrender!"

"Hurry, hurry! Our lives are our own, get down and surrender!"

"I surrender! I surrender!"

"Mom, I've surrendered! Woohoo!"

"Luckily I surrendered quickly!"

“…%@…”

For a time, the fleeing Sheyang camp's defeated soldiers were influenced by the people around them.

They all saw a way to survive, and they all fell to the ground and shouted that they would surrender and not be killed.

From the initial scattered situation to large groups of people kneeling down to surrender, the voice of "surrender and no killing" gradually resounded over the sky of Sheyang camp.

The defeated soldiers who were lying on the ground to surrender were afraid that they would be killed by mistake, so they shouted at the top of their lungs, "Surrender and you won't be killed."

As a result, the shouts of the elite troops of Qingfeng Village who were charging were suppressed by these defeated imperial troops who had a strong desire to surrender. Their momentum was even higher than when they initially rushed towards the Qingfeng Village position.

The fleeing soldiers who were running in the front and didn't know what was going on, stopped running without caring about anything else when they heard the noise from behind, knelt on the ground and gasped for breath.

In less than half a cup of tea, the Sheyang camp, which was originally in chaos, suddenly became as if it had undergone countless training sessions, and was filled with the loud and orderly shouts of "Surrender and you will not be killed" from the defeated soldiers!

After arranging all the affairs, Yang Wei rushed out to do something big.

Looking at the Sheyang camp illuminated by the fire, all the imperial troops were kneeling on the ground in surrender.

For a moment, he was completely stunned.