Chapter 451 God General(1/2)
As soon as the war drums sounded, Liangzhou soldiers from all sides responded to the sound.
Zhang Te is good at defense, has been a veteran for many years, and has the support of the enemy, so it shouldn't be too difficult to sustain him for an hour or two.
On the contrary, if Yang Zheng receives the news and immediately goes to rescue, the frontal battlefield will immediately collapse.
Obviously, Wang Ji used these 10,000 men in exchange for his time to attack the southern siege of Jiacheng.
The lives of Sima Fu and Sima Wang were obviously higher than those of Pang Hui, Wen Yang, and the ten thousand soldiers.
A thousand armored cavalry gathered around Yang Zheng.
The long red feathers on the saddle and the blue and black iron armor worn by the men and horses gave them a ferocious and powerful look, and the long branches pointed to the battlefield to the east.
They look like humanoid iron beasts that have been hungry for a long time.
Before he could move, the innate murderous aura and evil spirit rose from the ground.
"Attack!" Yang Zheng shook the reins, and the black-feathered men stood up and jumped down from the mountain with the more than a thousand heavy armored cavalry.
A tall toothbrush with the word "Yang" fluttering in the wind.
The overwhelming momentum rolled down.
"Kill!" Yang Zheng waved his long spear and shouted.
"Kill!" The horsemen around him roared together.
Everyone on the battlefield responded, "Kill!"
The eyes of tens of thousands of people were focused on the toothbrush. The enemy's troops were looking at the crowd, and our troops became more and more courageous as they fought.
A commander who can charge personally can inspire his soldiers beyond measure.
The Chinese army array in the front was so pressed by crossbows that they could not even lift their heads.
Under Yang Zheng's indomitable momentum, the thundering hoofbeats of the heavy cavalry seemed to step on the hearts of every sergeant.
No one could remain calm under such power. Their position quickly became untenable, and a few people in the front row dropped their spears and ran away.
The remaining people hesitated for a while.
But death has come, and the iron stream crashes into the formation, causing waves of blood.
Spears were broken and shields were trampled over.
It was as if layers of flesh had been peeled away, revealing the frightened soldiers inside.
Then the long penis penetrated their bodies.
The heavy cavalry does not need to move at all, they only need to hold a long spear of more than two feet forward with both hands.
The war horse and the man merge into one, and the speed is neither too fast nor too slow. The man and the horse move forward in a tacit rhythm, and then move forward.
On the battlefield, no one can stop this cavalry.
Although the heavy cavalry will be affected by many factors such as terrain and weather, they are the true kings in the vast land of Guanzhong.
In just a few breaths, the Chinese army's infantry formation was penetrated.
It was like walking through a swarm of ants.
Then rush to the next step formation.
The ferocity of the heavy armored cavalry exceeded Yang Zheng's expectations.
It also shocked the entire battlefield.
At first, the enemy still wanted to resist, and a few infantrymen slowly moved closer, trying to rely on the terrain to block the attack.
But wherever the heavy cavalry passed, people were turned upside down, leaving only a trail of blood and corpses on the ground.
Faced with the brutal killing, the enemy's morale finally collapsed.
"Strange, ghost!"
The once brave and skilled soldiers dropped their weapons, screamed and tried to escape from the battlefield.
Perhaps Wang Ji had already regarded them as abandoned children when he sent them here.
In this battle, Wang Ji used Pang Hui and Wen Yang as bait to attack the east and west, pretending to attack the eastern siege of Jiacheng. However, he made a false shot and led the main force and Sima Fu in Chang'an City to attack the south.
Now, the competition is who can break the game first.
After Yang Zheng wipes out the enemies on the east battlefield, he can draw out his hand and attack Wang Ji from behind.
If Wang Ji captures the southern siege of Jiacheng first, he can coordinate with Sima Fu, and Yang Zheng's 40,000-strong army will be surrounded in the east of Chang'an.
There is the Weishui River in the north, the Ba River in the east, Chang'an Jiancheng in the west, and the elites of Wang Ji and Lu Fan in the south.
Even if Yang Zheng wanted to leave, the cavalry would be unable to cross the water in a hurry. Wang Ji only had to follow behind and nibble away.
The idea is very good, and it is a rare and generous move that makes full use of the water-shaped terrain east of Chang'an.
But on the battlefield, strength still has to speak for itself.
You can't win on a frontal battlefield, and no matter how clever your strategy is, it will be futile.
To the east of Chang'an, heavy cavalry swept across the battlefield, and the defeat was faster than Wang Ji expected.
And Zhang Te was enough to surprise him.
Although the battlefield is chaotic, each person's murderous intention has already been hidden within it.
Among the crowd, Pang Hui stared blankly at everything in front of him.
Before the war started, he had full confidence.
Who else in this world can rival the Sima family?
Wang Ling?
Guanqiu Jian?
Zhuge's birthday?
Or the emperor in the Luoyang Palace?
The general trend of the world has become extremely clear.
The Sima family, father and son, severely damaged Wu and Shu several times, and unification of the world has become the general trend.
Only the Sima family can unify the world.
This is also what many Central Plains scholars thought.
But when Yang Zheng came out of nowhere, all of this came to nothing.
At this moment, Pang Hui's heart began to waver. Among the thousands of troops and horses, the pole with the word "Yang" in the teeth was inserted on a special wooden cart. Two Liangzhou men were supporting it, and four horses were driving abreast, following the heavy horse. After the cavalry.
Wherever this rod of teeth went, it would cause a bloody storm.
Liangzhou soldiers fell into madness one after another.
Pang Hui never thought that the word "Yang" would make people so frightened and afraid to look up.
"Pang Hui'er, come and die!"
Just after they thought deeply for a while, a group of cavalry in front blocked their retreat.
Liu Heng held the mace and smiled like a hungry wolf, "Good Sun, your eldest father, I finally caught you!"
He was a child just now, and now he has become a grandson.
Pang Hui was furious, "Thieves will never be so rampant!"
There were more than a thousand cavalry around him, and with the increasing number of infantry, it was easy to disperse them.
"Whoever beheads this thief will be heavily rewarded!" Pang Huikang said passionately.
Unexpectedly, everyone around him was indifferent and looked at those with big eyes and small eyes.
The scene became awkward for a time.
Just now, he and Wen Yang were fighting together. Wen Yang went forward bravely and risked his life, but he turned around and ran away, which the soldiers looked down upon.
Now when you encounter a strong enemy, as a general, you don't take the lead in the charge, but let your subordinates go up and die...
No one is a fool these days.
Pang Hui is good at playing with his life, but he plays with other people's lives...
Pang Hui spat hard, "If we don't break through the army in front of us, none of us will survive. If it belongs to a man, we will follow my general to kill it!"
After speaking, he urged his war horses and moved forward together with the soldiers around him.
"Kill!" The soldiers finally mustered up their courage.
Liu Heng gathered his cavalry and also urged his horses, "Behead this grandson and go back to receive the reward!"
"Behead this grandson!" Jingqi beside him laughed loudly.
The Jingqi was divided into two, and Liu Heng and Meng Guan each led one, like a giant snake opening its bloody mouth.
Liu Heng raised his mace and rushed into the enemy group with the cavalry around him.
To be continued...