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Chapter 99: This World Hula (1)

Chapter 99: This World Tiger Prison (I)

As ladders were erected, there was no rain of arrows in the city. As the sounds of rising and falling, large piles of golden soup fell down.

However, the arrows in the city were about to end, so they had to fight to drive the people to boil feces and pour them over.

Although every time the golden soup falls down, there is a fog and screams, it makes everyone below see the broken city right in front of you.

"Kill!" Du Ran roared angrily, killing another Wei Zhenbing who was climbing up. As blood splattered, he gasped fiercely, and suddenly felt that all his strength disappeared.

Everything around him was blurred. He tried to squeeze out a trace of strength from his young body, but his extremely weak body could no longer squeeze out a trace of strength.

"Are you finally unable to do it? No, I still have to be the commander, the commander!" Du Ran roared angrily.

At this moment, a drum sound suddenly came from a distance, and a sound hit the sound.

With the sound of the drum, the Wei Zhen soldiers suddenly had an "uproar". Then it quickly spread among the Wei Zhen soldiers. The offensive stopped immediately. After a moment, it retreated like a tide.

The remaining soldiers on the city looked up and suddenly burst into shouts: "Reinforcements are the reinforcements of General Wang!"

Du Ran heard it, and suddenly there was no need to know where the strength came from. He rushed to the city wall and saw a red color appearing in the distance on the horizon.

In the middle is a huge flag, covered with red color, and the word "King" is surrounded by dozens of red square arrays, moving forward slowly and firmly.

Almost at the same time, Wei Cundong on the observation platform was silently looking at the top of the city. The platform was not as high as the city, so naturally he could not see the changes at the first time.

At this moment, a fierce alarm came from a distance, very short, and one after another, Wei Cundong's eyebrows were deeply locked: "What's going on?"

The generals around him changed their faces and stared at them. Wei Cundong said, "Who will go and see what's going on?"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Xinqi rushing to the guards and rolling down from the audience: "Wang Zhen's 20,000 troops have already been suppressed..."

"What's going on? Didn't you arrive in Liuzi County in the morning? It's only afternoon now, why did it open? Is Zhang Shiming dead or surrender?" Wei Cundong felt a sense of depression in his heart and said in shock and anger.

He couldn't help but feel depressed. Although Liuzi County was small, if the organization was effective, not to mention 20,000, even 100,000 would not be able to be broken in one day. What's going on now?

Even so, Wei Cundong was a famous general and immediately issued an order: "Return to the army, complete the flag, and arrange the array."

In ancient cold weapons wars composed of infantry and cavalry, the use of "singing gold to withdraw troops" and "beating drums to advance troops" was always used to issue orders.

Sure enough, after the order, someone immediately rang the slap.

The horn is like a bell and is long and has a handle. When it hits, it sounds crisp and melodious. The lingering sound is thick and far away, with strong penetration. When the two armies are fighting, people shout and horses are neighing, and the sound of fighting is constantly. At this time, the horn sound is heard by soldiers even in the fierce fighting.

This is the signal of the army as a unified military dispatch. Military orders must be implemented, and military orders must be severely punished if they do not enforce military orders.

Almost at the same time, drums in the distance were heard one after another, one after another, and hit them straight into their hearts - Wang Hongyi immediately ordered someone to beat the war drum.

In Wang Hongyi's army, there were ten chariots, each with a big drum. At this time, the drum was beaten and the sound of the whole audience was conquered.

Wei Cundong was a famous general, so there were naturally police whistle and roars everywhere, but Liuzi County intercepted him and paid attention to the battlefield. Therefore, it was not until Sanli that he discovered it.

Wei Cundong continued to feel stuffy in his chest, his heart, his throat was salty and salty, and he was about to vomit blood.

This is actually a half-degree strike, both strategically and tactically.

Strategically, after 20 days of siege, all the troops were exhausted. Tactically, the city was broken and the army was ready to enter the city. Now, except for the central army, the others have been dispersed.

However, after all, it was the veteran, the tide-like soldiers who retreated from the siege, and they scolded the soldiers and barely gathered together to form an array.

Wang Hongyi looked up on the platform. He just saw the city walls in the distance, thick smoke rolling, flames fluttering, and the flags standing up constantly rolling frequently. He only saw soldiers returning like tides, dust flying.

Wei Cundong's central army was as stable as a mountain. Wang Hongyi looked down at all this and saw a large number of flags calling and gathering retreating scattered soldiers. The formations were turbulent, like terrifying waves.

I immediately discovered Du Zhen’s situation, and a kind of enlightenment of war emerged.

"This is the battle in the tiger prison!"

During the Battle of Li Shimin in Huzhu, the Dou army could not advance, and the battles were unfavorable and their morale was depressed.

Li Shimin learned that he ordered the cavalry to rush straight to the Dou army and first break through the two wings, causing the chaotic army to break through the central army. Infantry attacked each other forward and backward, and the formation was in chaos. The Tang army pursued 30 miles and captured more than 50,000 people. Dou Jiande was injured and captured. Li Shimin returned to Luoyang, and Wang Shichong surrendered.

Thinking of this, Wang Hongyi exclaimed: "Where is I going to He Yi!"

"The last one is here!" He Yi shouted loudly when he heard the Lord's call, a wonderful premonition made his blood boil.

The King of Qin ordered the escort Yu Wen and the three hundred cavalry to pass through the Jiande formation, and rushed west to the south. He warned him, "If the thief does not move, you should lead the troops back. If you move, you will lead the troops east."

Wang Hongyi thought of this and ordered He Yi: "You lead five hundred cavalry around the formation and stabbing the two wings. If the enemy does not move, you should return, not fight in a strait. If the enemy formation is dispersed, you can drive the enemy's troops to break through the middle formation."

Emperor Taizong said, "You just go, I will come from behind the palace."

Wang Hongyi also said, "Just go, I will be the one behind you."

He Yi obeyed the order and whispered: The last general will take the order!

As he said that, he led five hundred cavalry to rush out, avoiding the middle, passing around the formation, and stabbing straight to both wings.

There were more than 500 cavalrymen, and under the leadership of He Yi, they rushed up like sharp swords. When Wei Cundong saw the impact of the cavalry, he could not bear it and almost fainted.

The cavalry charged forward and was about to attack the wing army that temporarily retreated and stood firm. There were also powerful people in Wei Zhen. At this time, with a roar, hundreds of cavalry attacked with great force.

"Kill!" He Yi fought hard and shouted in unison. Five hundred cavalrymen drew their swords together. The sword light shone brightly, and the two iron streams collided fiercely. The sword light rose and fell, and the blood was splattered. He Yirui was unstoppable and killed them wherever he went.

As soon as he rushed past, He Yi killed more than a dozen people in a row. He was the sharp knife at the sharp edge. Seeing the confrontation pass, only a dozen cavalry survived. He couldn't help but gain a foothold in the front of the army and the soldiers were furious.

"Kill, kill in." He Yi roared angrily and rushed into the enemy formation that was surging.

The long sword flickered in the narrow gap, drawing an arc in the air, and several heads had already flown into the sky, blood splattered, and almost at the same time, the cavalry behind rushed forward.

The horse neighed and shouted and killed the sky. The sound of horse hooves shook the entire battlefield. Five hundred cavalry instantly rushed into the enemy formation at a speed of more than seventy per hour.

Immediately afterwards, there was a continuous muffled sound of physical collision. He Yi's long-refined sword in his hand made a low and sharp roar, with blood and flesh splattering. Even the desperate roar, the dying scream could not stop the man's charge. All enemies who dared to approach were killed.

Five hundred cavalry rushed out of the flesh and blood storm, and everyone was beyond recognition and full of flesh and blood.

He Yi laughed wildly and threw down the long sword in his hand. Even the long sword of refining was already missing in such a fierce battle. At this time, he drew out a new long sword.

He Yi raised his long sword and roared: "Kill"

Turn the horse's head again and charge the second time towards an enemy formation.

The cavalry followed and continued to charge like Tieliu. This charge instantly defeated the last line of defense in the heart of Wei Zhenbing, and then retreated from the cruel siege. The already exhausted Wei Zhenbing finally collapsed and lost their minds. They threw down their weapons and shields, fled in all directions, and tried to leave the place desperately.

"Turn them away!" He Yi understood the Lord's intention and roared.

Five hundred cavalry drove hundreds of people in a hurry and rushed to the Wei Zhenbing not far away.

Wei Zhenbing shot his own people, and there were no people with battlefield experience inside, knowing that once their array was dispersed, it would be a collapse.

The crying, the tragic roar, the sigh of crossbow arrows, and the muffled sound of the human body being broken filled everyone's eardrums at the scene.

Under such a terrible situation, hundreds of Wei Zhen soldiers rushed into their own range with screams and howling.

The cavalry charged behind and instantly flew into a fleeting narrow gap, piercing through the enemy formation, and the Wei Zhen soldiers on a larger scale collapsed.

The shouts of shouts, the sound of swords and the sound of blood splashing... He Yi suddenly felt extremely happy, as if his life was charging forward, driving away, and then shattering the soldiers who dared to stop them in front of him, penetrated the enemy's still want to shrink, and stirred it into pieces.

The enemy's formation moved, and the King of Qin said, "It can be attacked."

Wang Hongyi issued an order: "Run the formation!"

The infantry rolled over like a tide. Faced with such a flood-like attack, the overall situation immediately formed. Wei Cundong saw this and immediately spat blood with a "wow" sound, and then immediately ordered: "The central army retreated slowly."

Even if the grandson is ahead, there is no way to reverse this situation. He can only take advantage of the enlarged collapse and not extending to the central army, which takes the initiative to retreat.

Wei Cundong stood on the horse's back and retreated. The 20,000 elite old soldiers spent countless efforts, but now they had to give up. Even if a hero cut off his arm, his heart would be cut like blood.

He had to take the initiative to retreat. As a veteran, he knew that no one could turn the situation around now. During the retreat, he vaguely thought that even if he could go back in this battle, he was afraid that at most 10,000 defeated troops would be collected, and Hongze Town would fall into the hands of this person... What should I do?
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