Chapter 10 Yi Ding (9)
Chapter 10 Yi Ding (Nine)
"Kill!" Gao Huaide roared, urging his mount to advance quickly into the depths of the enemy camp.
Five hundred elites who followed him formed a sharp triangular army formation with him. Wherever they passed, the enemy camp was cut open like cheese, and the broken tents and red meat pieces were sprinkled everywhere.
The cavalry of the Gao family army in the other battalions also maintained a sharp triangular array while galloping. The rifles in their hands were like the teeth of beasts, and with the speed of the sprint of war horses, they bit the crowd of panicked enemy troops. Every collision provoked dozens of corpses.
The fire illuminated half of the sky, and the Khitans in the entire camp were awakened from their sleep. They ran around like groups of headless flies. No matter how the generals and subordinates in various places were encouraged, threatened, and forced, they were unwilling to stop and fight.
Cavalry can only show their abilities when riding on war horses. However, when camping, the war horses will never be tied to the tent. The Khitan cavalry who had no time to put saddles and tunics on the war horses could exert less than one-third of the combat power on the horse's back, not to mention that most of them were empty-handed at this moment.
"Blow the horns and issue orders to General Zhao, let him detour to the back camp and disperse all the horses!" Zheng Ziming quickly looked around and made decisive adjustments based on the actual situation.
"Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu..." The continuous sound of painting corners rang next to him. His orders were clearly spread throughout the camp.
"Brothers, come with me!" Zhao Kuangyin took back the large copper stick from the enemy general's body, gently tilted the horse's head, and raised his left arm high.
"Follow the general!" "Follow the general!" "Follow the general's flag recognition!" The personal soldiers shouted loudly, lifting several flag recognition into the air at the same time, pointing the direction for all the brothers in the guardian army.
The soldiers of the Protectors who were rushing forward in the enemy camp made quick adjustments. They reminded each other, gently pull the horse's head and turn the running trajectory from a straight line to an arc. They stick to the edge of the most core area of the enemy camp and go around the side camp that is usually used to accommodate animals. No matter what obstacles or "temptations" are encountered, they will rush past without any delay.
"Tell General Gao that he will continue to 'insert' and attack the central army." Zheng Ziming took his eyes back from Zhao Kuangyin's back and quickly turned to where Gao Huaide might be fighting, and added loudly.
Zhou Xin, who followed, was stunned for a moment, but did not say anything dissuasion. He allowed his personal soldiers to turn this order into a horn sound.
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." The sound of horns was like a dragon's roar, and it spread throughout the battlefield in a blink of an eye. Gao Huaide, who was leading the team forward, was obviously stunned for a moment, and then he decisively raised his spear over his head. "Brothers, don't be in love with the fight, come with me to kill Xiao Tianci. General Zheng is watching us!"
"Don't be in love with the battle, kill Xiao Tianci!"
"Don't be in love with the battle, kill Xiao Tianci!"
"Don't be in love with the battle, kill Xiao Tianci!"
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Gao Yanfu and others opened their voices and repeated the orders of their general over and over again, fearing that the brothers behind them would not hear them.
The enemy has not been able to organize effective resistance so far, and the victory tonight is almost a foregone conclusion. The next thing is how to achieve greater military achievements. Obviously, the contribution of killing or capturing the enemy's commander alive is far more than any other gains.
"Don't be in love with the battle, kill Xiao Tianci!" The soldiers of the Gao family army shouted and quickly followed. The entire team turned into a huge sharp knife and stabbed the enemy camp at the core of the enemy camp.
Zheng Ziming gave the best chance to make meritorious deeds. The Gao family army could not slap itself in the face. Kill, kill the fastest, kill a bloody road, and kill to Xiao Tianci. This arrogant and arrogant old thing never had the chance to come to the Central Plains to do evil again. Let those squid soldiers who are above the top know what it means to have someone outside of people and there is a heaven outside of heaven!
How could the Khitan soldiers who had not been organized yet withstand such a heavy blow? They were cut by a sharp knife like weeds. A red channel paved with flesh and blood quickly appeared along the direction of the sharp knife's advancement. The wider the back and wider the back, as if they were to tear the ground under their feet into two unrelated petals.
"Tell all brothers, follow me, let's cut the oblique angle and crush them!" Zheng Ziming took a deep breath and shouted out the last order tonight.
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." The loud horn sounded behind him, igniting the fire among all the brothers beside him and behind him.
The team that was originally steadily pushing forward slowly changed direction while moving. From straight to oblique, it cut to the lower left of the enemy camp. No matter what obstacles it encounters, it will be crushed into powder.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." A Khitan general who had just put on his armor rushed up angrily and waved the iron mace in the direction where Zheng Ziming was. Behind him, there were about thirty equally brave Khitans, each of whom waved their weapons hard, as if a group of wild wolves were 'excited'.
However, in front of the densely packed cavalry, their behavior seemed extremely ridiculous. The poor hundred generals didn't even get the chance to "fight" with Zheng Ziming, and were picked up by a cavalry that stabbed from the side. More than 30 other Khitans were either stabbed by a cavalry or were greeted by multiple cavalry at the same time. In the blink of an eye, they were slaughtered. From beginning to end, they failed to harm the athletes in the Central Plains.
"Keep the formation, do not exceed one arm between the left and right, and three horses must exceed the front and back." Several commanders in the Cangzhou Army reminded in unison. Then, the heads and generals in the team also opened their voices and repeated loudly.
These are things they have trained to do countless times. Everyone knows their responsibilities and everyone is familiar with it.
"Come on, keep up, I don't know how to do it, it depends on the Cangzhou army next to you!" The cavalrymen who were adjusted from other teams before departure also shouted quietly, keeping as consistent as possible with the nearby Cangzhou soldiers.
This is not easy for them, but the Cangzhou Army's great reputation and brilliant achievements made them afraid to raise any doubts or hesitate at all. On the battlefield, following those who often create miracles will have greater survival guarantees and higher chances of making achievements. Everyone is an old army, and some truths do not need to be taught at all.
The already very neat military formation became more and more neat as it moved. More than a thousand soldiers originally from Cangzhou were the core, and more than two thousand cavalrymen temporarily "drawn" from other friendly and neighboring troops as assisting arms. Everyone formed a long spear jungle of more than a thousand feet wide and more than ten feet thick, advancing like a wall in the established direction.
A group of Khitan soldiers who had just escaped from the Gao family's gun were huddled on the left side of the camp in a mess. Suddenly, they saw a moving gun forest crushing towards them, and they were so scared that they were so scared that they were almost gone. Nearly half of them were stunned, and they had no courage to resist or escape, so they could only scream loudly in their throats, "Ah———"
"Ah———" The other half of the Khitan soldiers spread their legs and ran wildly in the direction of their horse's hooves.
Neither the one who was stunned or the one who fled in panic could dodge the horse's hooves that fell like the forest's gunshots and hail. In an instant, the group of Khitan soldiers disappeared collectively. Near the position where he once stood, only a pool of dark red sludge was left.
Chapter completed!