In a very short time, the Qing army began to collapse.

From the very beginning of this battle, the Qing army lost the initiative. Not only were they caught off guard, but they were also facing an enemy with an astonishing military commander like Jia Jing and the elite Xuanjia Army.

It's fair to say there's absolutely no chance of winning.

Jia Jing ignored the fleeing Qing soldiers, knowing that Zhuque was waiting for them outside.

Jia Jing was focused solely on charging towards the Qing army's central camp.

He wanted to kill the Qing army leader first to completely crush the will to resist of the remaining Qing soldiers.

At this time, Jidu finally gathered nearly five thousand men and a dozen Qing generals around him. Most of them were his personal guards. Although they were not very well organized, they were finally able to take up weapons and fight the enemy!

Ji Du had no intention of running away. If they lost, even if he escaped back, he would still be guilty.

He still wanted to give it a shot. He didn't believe that the Han army really had any capable troops. He believed that as long as he could withstand this surprise attack, he would not be defeated.

As for what he lost in this battle, he will take it back from the Han people in double measure.

Jidu mounted his warhorse and, leading a dozen Qing generals and organized soldiers, charged straight toward Jia Jing.

His strategy was to first capture the leader of the enemy; if they could kill the Han general who led the attack, they would still have a chance of winning.

At this moment, Jia Jing was in a bloodthirsty frenzy. His body, cloak, and spear were covered in blood, making him look like a demon crawling out of hell.

The black cloak draped behind him, adorned with a qilin design, had been stained red with blood, giving it an eerie appearance.

Countless Qing soldiers have died under Jia Jing's spear!

A chilling aura of menace permeated the area around Jia Jing, preventing the remaining Qing soldiers from approaching him.

"Kill all these Tartars!" Jia Jing roared repeatedly, his voice filled with murderous intent and coldness.

The Xuanjia Army followed closely behind, equally murderous, and with each attack, countless Qing soldiers fell!

The Han army, like a sharp awl, pierced straight into the heart of the Qing army, getting closer and closer to the Qing army's central command tent.

At this moment, Jia Jing had already seen Ji Du surrounded by several thousand Qing soldiers.

Although he did not recognize Jidu, seeing him surrounded and protected by thousands of people, Jia Jing realized that this was very likely the Qing army's commander.

kill him!

Jia Jing gave a light snort and quickly rushed towards Ji Du.

Any Qing soldiers who stood in his way were mercilessly stabbed to death.

At this moment, Jidu also saw Jia Jing and the Xuanjia Army behind him.

"Which Han army is this?!"

Before they could think any further, they saw the Xuanjia Army reaping the heads of Qing soldiers in droves.

I couldn't help but gasp! My scalp tingled!

"What an elite cavalry force!" Jidu exclaimed, his eyes filled with shock and a hint of fear.

Where did this Han cavalry unit come from? How come he never knew that the Han army had such elite cavalry?

He had fought against the Han army's cavalry before, and apart from a few retainers from Liaodong military families, the rest of them had no real fighting ability.

But at this moment, the cavalry was too fierce. All of them were armored, and their black longswords were so sharp that they could kill Qing soldiers directly.

This is probably even stronger than the iron cavalry that my Great Qing Dynasty has fought in the north and south! Jidu couldn't help but think to himself.

But there was no time for him to be surprised, because Jia Jing was less than two hundred paces away and was rapidly attacking him.

As the two drew closer, Ji Du could see Jia Jing's appearance clearly. He was tall, but not strong enough, and did not look like a fierce general.

His face was fair and clean, without even a scar, so he probably wasn't a brave warrior who often charged into battle!

"The only way forward is to kill the Han army's commander-in-chief; then there's still a glimmer of hope," Ji Du quickly decided.

"Loto, Ajige, Tuye... go and kill that young Han general!"

Ye Xian quickly gave the order.

These were the few remaining, most valiant Manchu warriors by his side.

There was even a Baturu, known for his exceptional bravery and numerous scars, who was unlikely to be defeated by a mere blond-haired brat.

"Kill!" At Jidu's command,

Tu Ye and five other fierce generals, along with half of the Qing army soldiers, charged towards Jia Jing, brandishing their weapons.

Jia Jing naturally saw the group, but he was not afraid at all. He snorted coldly, held his spear, spurred his horse, and rode straight to meet them.

As Tu Ye, the first to charge forward, raised his double axes, Jia Jing thrust his spear swiftly straight towards Tu Ye's chest.

With a powerful thrust, Tu Ye was lifted off his horse. Even the armor could not stop Jia Jing's strength.

He hurled Tu Ye into the air, and with a swift twist of his spear, ripped Tu Ye open.

Internal organs and blood gushed out, and Jia Jing swung his spear, smashing it down onto Ajige and Luotuo, who were rushing up afterward.

Neither of them managed to touch Jia Jing before he knocked them off their horses.

Then a fourth Qing general stepped forward, and Jia Jing struck him hard on the helmet with his spear, knocking his head down by half. His eyes bulged out, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he looked like he was about to die.

In the blink of an eye, all four of the Qing army's fierce generals were cut down from their horses, none of them even lasting a single move against Jia Jing.

The other powerful generals who arrived later looked at each other, and for a moment they did not dare to step forward to challenge them.

Ji Du was also somewhat bewildered at this moment, wondering how Jia Jing could be so powerful!

It should be noted that Ajige and his men were not ordinary soldiers; they were all fierce generals in the Qing army.

Each person, if not capable of fighting a hundred, should be able to handle thirty to fifty people.

It's hard to believe that such a fierce general couldn't even last a single move against Jia Jing.

When did such a terrifyingly powerful general appear in the Han army?

Jidu knew in his heart that defeat was inevitable.

He wanted to escape, but as the commander of the Qing army, he couldn't bring himself to do it.

Jia Jing, however, would not give Ji Du time to consider.

After killing several fierce Qing generals, he rode straight to Jidu without hesitation.

The remaining few fierce generals who stepped forward to block them were all knocked off their horses by Jia Jing with a single spear thrust. The Xuanjia Army did not stop, following closely behind Jia Jing, and fiercely attacked the Qing soldiers.

Amidst the stampede of ten thousand horses, the Han cavalrymen transformed into ruthless executioners, slaughtering the Qing troops who blocked their path, who fled in disarray, abandoning their armor and weapons.

"Retreat! Retreat now!" At this point, Jidu could no longer hold on and dared not hesitate any longer.

When faced with life and death, everything else is insignificant! Save your life first!

The other Qing soldiers had long intended to retreat, and upon hearing Jidu's order,

One by one, they quickly turned their horses around, whipping them rapidly, eager to get away from Jia Jing, the Grim Reaper.

"Where are you going!" Jia Jing had been keeping a close eye on Ji Du the whole time!

How could he let him escape? He immediately spurred his horse and chased after Jidu, wielding his spear with impenetrable force, leaving a trail of blood and flesh in his wake.

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