Chapter 805 The evil ghost rushing out of the underworld
Once anything happens to Fei Qian or Shuai Qi, it will have a catastrophic impact on the entire battlefield. Therefore, as Fei Qian's personal guard, Huang Xu's first consideration is Fei Qian's personal safety.
But Fei Qian needs to think more.
Originally, all of Feiqian's formations were facing south, but now that the Xianbei army suddenly appeared behind the desert in the west, the entire formation must be adjusted, otherwise the exposed flanks will be attacked and they will inevitably suffer heavy losses.
Those hundreds of Xianbei cavalry were trying to disrupt Fei Qian's formation. As long as Fei Qian didn't handle it properly and was slightly delayed by these hundreds of people, he would inevitably suffer from the Xianbei army attacking from the desert on the flanks.
Critical hit!
At this point, Fei Qian no longer had time to think about what methods the Yinshan Xianbei army used to survive the violent scorching sun and cold moonlit nights in the desert, nor could he care about how these Xianbei troops passed through the sharp-edged gravel.
The area and the war horses are not allowed to be damaged. Now as long as one person fails to respond, he may be surrounded by Yinshan Xianbei!
What is most needed in cavalry warfare is speed!
Speed does not come for free, but requires a certain amount of space. A war horse that cannot run is even worse than an infantry!
The intention of the Xianbei Army is already very clear, which is to force the entire Fei Qian army towards the mountain and continuously compress the Fei Qian Army's activity space. Eventually, the Xianbei Army will wander around the periphery and the Fei Qian Army will be surrounded.
The situation in the inner circle.
Moving closer to Ma Yue and Yu Fuluo is equivalent to shrinking the shape of their troops, and the Xianbei people can really take advantage of the momentum to form a three-sided surround!
As a result, you will have fewer and fewer soldiers who can fight effectively, and your cavalry will also lose room to gallop!
If that really happens, Fei Qian will be like the former Xianbei right-hand man. His soldiers are crowded together and cannot use their hands and feet, and they have to deal with attacks from all directions, while the Xianbei army on the periphery can do nothing.
Worried one-sided fighting, under the ebb and flow of one another, even if Fei Qian had a slight advantage before, he would still fall into a disastrous defeat!
Whether it is Ma Yue or Humphrey who is in front of him, he has a certain advantage, but it is not that easy to turn the advantage into a complete victory. It will take a certain amount of time, and once he retreats, no matter it is
It will be a heavy blow, both spatially and psychologically.
Don't take a step back!
"Drag all the baggage vehicles over here! Form a vehicle formation and turn the entire army to face the desert to meet the enemy!" Fei Qian gritted his teeth and ordered, launching a defense here to directly confront the Xianbei army!
The Xianbei army can advance into the desert in order to gain a chance of victory. Can they only care about their own life and safety, and then abandon the fruits of victory of the entire army?
The only choice now is to get stuck here, hold back the Xianbei army coming from the desert, buy more time for Ma Yue and Yuvluo, and finally encircle and suppress this Xianbei army that is determined to go to the desert!
"Captain Zhang!"
"Here!" Zhang Ji cupped his fists.
"Take your men! Kill this group of incoming Xianbei cavalry immediately, and then directly attack the Xianbei army surrounding Captain Ma!" Fei Qian pointed at the two to three hundred Xianbei cavalry rushing over from the battlefield ahead and said.
"Wei! But here at Zhonglang..." Zhang Ji hesitated a little.
"Go quickly!" Fei Qian glared.
It is unrealistic to lead the army to clash with the Xianbei army coming from the desert. One is that the edge of the desert is full of rubble. Although I don’t know how the Xianbei army can survive such an area, it is not feasible for the unprepared cavalry to go in such an area.
Fighting with the Xianbei people on the terrain is tantamount to seeking death.
The Xiliang cavalry has a very high load capacity and has no problem running on flat ground, but it will definitely not be able to increase its speed in soft sandy areas. In that case, what is the difference between it and the canned meat that was sent up?
Therefore, it would be more effective to send Zhang Ji to the front, cooperate with Ma Yue to eat part of the Xianbei army, and then return for reinforcements...
Although doing so will make you more dangerous, it will be more conducive to changing the situation of the battle.
The baggage carts were pushed over, and the soldiers quickly linked the baggage carts together with chains, forming a small circular formation.
Huang Xu stood behind Fei Qian with a sword in one hand and a heavy shield in the other, while the rest of Fei Qian's personal guards surrounded Fei Qian and the handsome flag on one side, guarding him in the center of the car formation.
There is no way, Fei Qian's martial arts value is not high, and it has become his biggest weakness now.
It's not that Fei Qian didn't want to pick up his gun and mount his horse, lead the charge, and kill him seven in and seven out. Not only would he defeat this wave of Xianbei troops coming from the desert, but he could also take the general's head...
However, the reality is always cruel. Even if Fei Qian does not consider his own life or death, he must also consider all his own soldiers on the battlefield. If the general is killed on the battlefield, it will not only be Fei Qian who dies.
It takes courage to attack, and it also takes courage to dare to hold on.
There was no time to remove the horses and antlers, so I could only tie the war horses directly next to the baggage cars to fill the gaps between the baggage cars...
The sound of Xianbei's horn changed. Amidst the sound of "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooood," the knights with bows could be seen swarming to the front.
The figures of the Xianbei cavalry appeared in the yellow sand. Their heads and faces covered by the yellow sand revealed not only ferocious expressions, but also their mouths and noses that had been almost dried up by the wind and sand.
These Xianbei cavalry are obviously elite knights directly affiliated with Xianbei General Zuo. Most of them are wearing leather armor, which makes them look tough and agile. However, there are not many iron armored ones, only a few have them. The war horses under their crotches are typical prairie horses with thick manes.
Long and messy, although each one looks a little low, it is extremely tough and endurance.
The beards and hair of the centaur and the horse have been dyed gray and yellow, and the eyes exposed in the dust on their faces and under the brim of their leather hats are shining with a ferocious light like a wolf!
Each Xianbei cavalryman carries a riding bow and sword, but there is only a bag of arrows hanging on the side of the saddle. There is nothing else. It can be seen that they have reduced their equipment to the extreme, even empty water bladders.
They have probably been abandoned in the desert. What they are looking for is to exchange for the initiative on this battlefield, and what they are looking for is to turn around when they are surrounded by two sides!
Usually when the barbarians attack, they will whistle loudly, which not only disturbs the opponent, but also provides small-scale command and dispatch. It can also enhance their own momentum. But now, most of the Xianbei people who attack from the desert are silent.
Yes, it’s not that I don’t want to shout, but my dry throat can’t shout at all…
Like a group of evil ghosts crawling out of the underworld, rushing towards you with the breath of death!
People in the north are fatter and people in the south are thinner. This is actually related to the weather... Fat people have higher fat content and are better able to withstand the cold... And thin people are more comfortable when the temperature is high in summer... The same is true for people on the grasslands.
In a cycle of reincarnation, he emerged from the black mountains and white waters with ferocious gods, and then was soaked in the red dust, from a burly and ferocious man to a fat pile of meat, and then was slaughtered like a pig, from the Xiongnu to Xianbei, to the Turks, and then to
