Chapter 351: The momentum is like a broken bamboo
"Can we know who is the leader of this Han army?" In Lingzhou City, Murong Feng frowned and asked after reading the news sent by the scout.
"I don't know yet, but when this cavalry entered Beidi County, it defeated the elite cavalry of our army with a team of 500 people."
Murong Feng nodded, turned his gaze to Que Ju and asked, "What do you think?"
Que Ju laughed disapprovingly and said, "Murong Lao, this is not like you. In the past, Khan led us to conquer the land and plunder the land, and you shouted the most. Why? When the Han people came to reinforcements, I would like to play a show of aluminum? br/>
"As long as the materials robbed this time account for 60% of the western part of our country, this Han team will be covered by my western part." Que Ju said with a big bag. The Great Master.
Murong Feng said seriously: "Don't joke in the face of major events."
"If the order is sent, the number of people plundered will increase to one thousand people, so don't give the Han people an opportunity to take advantage of."
Que Ju didn't argue and ordered his subordinates to spread the news.
"It's the division of troops to rob," Jia Rong sneered.
"Fengxian, do you dare to lead our troops to wipe out the Xianbei cavalry in Beidi County?"
Lu Bu clasped his fists and said, "If you don't drive away the Xianbei army, you will never retreat!"
Jia Rong praised: "Fengxian is worthy of being the number one general of the Western Liang Army. On the day of triumph, I will ask for merit for Fengxian in front of the saint!"
"Zilong, you lead the five hundred blood guards. Whenever you encounter Xianbei cavalry, you can fight quickly and decide quickly, and don't stay for too long!"
"No!" Zhao Yun said in a firm tone.
From an unknown little cavalry captain to the current blood guard commander, Zhao Yun's life changes benefited from the man in front of him. Zhao Yun had no choice but to implement his orders without regrets.
"Brother Jiang, you lead the troops in charge of the Xianbei in the east!"
Jiang Yu bowed and stood beside him.
Several orders were issued in succession, and the five thousand cavalry were divided into seven groups, Lu Bu was divided into five hundred people, Zhao Yun was divided into five hundred people, Jiang Yu was divided into one thousand people, Ma Teng, Zang Ba was divided into one thousand people, Li Wenhou Beigong Boyu was divided into seven hundred people, Xu Huang was divided into seven hundred people, Jia Rong was divided into five hundred people, and the seven teams led Lingzhou City toward the direction around Lingzhou City, and communicated with each other.
"War with the Xianbei, do not be in love with the war. Send more scouts on the battlefield. If you can't win, run away. If you can win, defeat them. Use war to support the war. If you can't support it, go back to the county city!"
The generals of each unit clenched their fists. As generals of the army, they had their own honors and returned to the county town in shame. They would never want to look up again. Since they followed Jia Rong to the battlefield and saw the bad behavior of the Xianbei people, they were even more angry and their anger towards the Xianbei people reached an unprecedented level. If the Xianbei did not withdraw from Beidi County for a day, they were ready to fight for a long time. Even if there were only one soldier and one soldier in their hands, only the Xiliang army who died in battle did not retreat.
The five thousand cavalry quickly divided into seven branches, disappeared on the battlefield, leaving behind dust and horse hoof marks.
If it is a dragon or a tiger, it must be tested on the battlefield before it can be known. What can a powerful general do? He will still have to sacrifice even if he doesn't fight. This division of troops is not a way for Jia Rong to test his generals. After surviving such a battle, Jia Rong can be sure that they will become the ones who will stand alone. The Xianbei cavalry has about 30,000, and the Xiliang army has only 5,000 troops. The military strength of the two armies is very different.
Jade cannot become a weapon without being carved, and will not become famous without being carved.
There are so few monsters who can plan to win thousands of miles away without passing through the battlefield. Jia Rong has never seen it so far.
There were fifty scouts in the 500-man team, and any movements around the surrounding area could be transmitted to Jia Rong's ears at the first time. In the era of cold weapons, the benefits of well-informed knowledge were endless.
Zhao Yun's deputy is Zhao Li, and he is in the same village as Zhao Yun. He is quite honest and is the kind of person who can easily give him praise. However, he is sharp with Zhao Yun and is not ruthless to the enemy.
Under the spread of the Xiliang army, the people of Beidi County now knew that reinforcements had come to the county town and rushed to the county town.
When the tiger and the wolf meet, that is, when the war really begins, Jia Rong is facing a cavalry with a population of about a thousand. Unlike the cavalry I encountered in the village before, this cavalry is equipped with more sophisticated, and even a big flag is raised in the army, but the Xianbei text is written on it, which Jia Rong cannot understand.
"General, the flag says Murong, I don't know which general from the Murong family is." The soldier in charge of the translation hurried forward.
"Everyone has the top scorer!" Since the battle between the Xiliang Army and the Xianbei Army, the status of this soldier in the army has been rising steadily. According to Jia Rong's words, it means that others have made great contributions, otherwise you will also be a translator.
Jia Rong nodded gently and said, "Bring the Xianbei commander!"
The commander of Qianhou also saw the flag not far away, and an excited light flashed in his eyes. Murong, it was the team of the central government, with the least land management, but the soldiers' combat power was the strongest, and they were always the pride of the Xianbei people. Although he was the commander of Qianhou under the Western Queju, he could not stop his yearning for the central government.
Jia Rong sneered and said, "Tell him and let him see the power of the Western Liang Army!"
After listening to the soldiers' translation, the commander did not say a word, but the irony in his eyes was beyond words. Fighting with the elite central cavalry was at a disadvantage in terms of numbers and he wanted to win, which was simply a fantasy.
Jia Rong did not argue, and with a wave of the scimitar in his hand, two hundred cavalrymen rushed towards the Xianbei cavalry under Zhao Li's leadership. The horses galloped, without loud shouts, but the atmosphere on the entire battlefield was condensed.
The Xianbei cavalry on the opposite side seemed to be frightened by the actions of the Han people. They fought against thousands of people with two hundred people. The Han generals on the opposite side either had a fever or were stupid.
The sound of whimpering horns sounded, and the Xianbei people divided up five hundred troops to fight. No matter how arrogant the Han people were, they could only make judgments after the war was won. The Xianbei warriors were invincible, and every Xianbei cavalry had a belief in their hearts. This was fought by Tan Shihuai, the Xianbei people, just like what the Han people often said, "Those who offend me, who will be punished even if they are far away."
Jia Rong stood in front of the three hundred cavalrymen and watched the battlefield with a cold look. Two hundred blood guards would definitely surprise the Xianbei people.
The Xianbei people were shot with one arrow, and the Xianbei people were determined to dodge, but many casualties were still injured. The Xianbei rain of arrows took away only a small number of the lives of the Blood Guards. The hard armor on the Blood Guards was specially ordered by Jia Rong to build the workshop. The key parts were made of steel, and the ordinary parts were cowhide. Such armor was not only light but also practical. Even the key parts such as the head of the war horse were supplemented with armor.
After the Xiliang Army made a blow, it put away its bow and arrows and took out its crossbow arrows. Another rain of arrows was blowing the people caught off guard, and the Xianbei cavalry shot overturned the horse.
The scimitar is very different from the Han weapons seen by the Xianbei people. After fighting, I realized how powerful the curved long sword is. Most of the two hundred blood guards used scimitars made of black iron. When they slashed in the air, the inferior weapons in the hands of the Xianbei people could not withstand it and broke in response to the sound. In the eyes of the Xianbei people, such weapons were divine weapons.
The Xianbei people, who were shot by a rain of arrows, quickly showed their defeat under the blood guards' soldiers. Not to mention the destruction, they can also be described as unstoppable. Under the bloody scimitar and powerful cavalry, the Xianbei cavalry was defeated.
Murong Zhan, behind the Xianbei, finally reacted. Five hundred cavalry fighting against two hundred Han cavalry, was ineffective. When did the Han people become so brave? On the other hand, there were still three hundred cavalry, and only five hundred of them were the ones. The victory that they were determined to win became mysterious. Especially the scimitar in the hands of the Han cavalry could directly cut off the weapons of their soldiers. Such weapons were definitely obtained by the Xianbei people. Unexpectedly, they were popularized by the Han people and Murong Station began to face up to the national strength of the Han people.
Jia Rong is right behind, and every cavalry is trying hard to move forward and is favored by the commander, so he can live a life of upright success.
The scimitar has an amazing killing efficiency, and the cavalry has stirrups to help them, so they often make difficult actions that the Xianbei cavalry cannot imagine. It is not just a battle, but the Xiliang army is conducting exercises, but the confrontation is so weak and vulnerable.
Under the leadership of Zhao Li, the Blood Guard successfully beat the five hundred Xianbei cavalry against each other. Each Blood Guard had at least one enemy's life in his hands. Zhao Li, covered in blood, looked terrifying. The Great Lord
Murong Zhan did not dare to make any abnormal movements. There were three hundred Han troops staring at him. For the first time, he felt that fighting with the Han people was so cowardly. Compared with this cavalry, the Han troops he had encountered before could not be put on the table. "Is this the Han people's plan?" Murong Zhan suddenly thought that the general had said that the Han people were cunning and good at using strategies to show that the enemy was weak.
Zhao Li, who looks honest and honest, is unambiguous. After spending a long time with Zhao Yun, every knife is a bit tricky. Every blood guard is so dazzling on the battlefield that he does not show Zhao Li's bravery and good fighting skills.
When the lame man picks generals, when the entire team has the power of a general, the original generals seem so sparse and ordinary. People like Zhao Li are definitely like generals in ordinary vassal teams.
In order not to expose the position, the Western Liang army did not have a horn sound. When Jia Rong led 300 cavalrymen to rush forward, Murong Zhan turned around and ran without any courage.
I cleaned the battlefield and led the army away again, only an hour before and after.
Jia Rong looked down on the weapons of the Xianbei people, but war horses were rare. Even in the Xianbei army, there were many infantry soldiers, and more war horses helped the cavalry to continuously complete the raid mission.
The commander of the Xianbei was stunned by the changes before and after. The cavalry commander of the Han people was more powerful than the one he encountered. He broke his head and couldn't figure out when the Han people became so powerful. After carefully looking at the scimitar in the hands of the Blood Guard, the commander of the Qianbei found that the scimitar in the hands of the Han soldiers who had fought with the central cavalry before looked unparalleled. The sword revealed a black light, which was not as bright as iron.
If the Han soldiers were like this, would there be any suspense in the battle between the Xianbei people?
The injured soldiers immediately came forward to bandage them, and the Xianbei commander finally knew the use of the weak-looking cavalry in the army.
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