"General, this is the man who called the door late at night, saying that there was an urgent military report——"
Feng Enjiang led Liang Jin to Zhu Biao, holding a zigzag guide in his hand.
"Chang Rui raised his son, Liang Jin?"
How brave a man is to come to Dongjiang late at night! Zhu Biao looked up and down at Liang Jin. His clothes were stained with dirt, and he was neither humble nor arrogant. Although his demeanor and behavior could not be said to be calm, he was not trembling either.
"That's right." When Zhu Biao looked at Liang Jin, Liang Jin also looked at Zhu Biao.
"Are you the champion general of our Han Dynasty?" He is really too young. Liang Jin has long heard that Zhu Biao is only in his early twenties, but hearing a hundred times is not as good as seeing him. No matter how much he hears, it is better to see him with his own eyes.
Shocking. The victorious general in his twenties is really shocking.
In particular, Liang Jin had just experienced the destruction of Changrui County a few days ago. The county magistrate Wang Kai committed suicide in anger. The tragedy was also a kind of helplessness and desolation in his heart, a pain of being unable to recover. But now it is happening before him.
This man, with only 5,000 cavalry, killed an entire army of Zhongshan bandits ten times his own in one day, and avenged the county magistrate!
Liang Jin was full of gratitude and admiration for Zhu Biao after experiencing various situations in heaven and earth. "My dearest student, I would like to express my gratitude to you, General!"
Wang Kai, the magistrate of Changrui County, has been in Dongjiang County for two days. Zhu Biao knows about Wang Kai.
"Do you have any urgent military information?" After receiving Liang Jin's bow, Zhu Biao stared at Liang Jin with focused eyes. During the question, he carefully observed any changes in Liang Jin's expression. He simply felt that
There is no sense of hypocrisy. Zhu Biao's perception is so low that Zhu Biao himself often wants to use numerical points to add directly. After reaching level 92, he has saved 122 numerical points.
But Zhu Biao will not add them. These numerical points are to be used on the blade. So to judge the authenticity, Zhu Biao now still relies on his eyes.
"General Zhu, this afternoon there was a group of defeated Zhongshan soldiers who ran past the student's house. At dusk, a large group of Zhongshan cavalry from the south also went north from the student's house. The number may be as many as ten thousand cavalry!" Since the Zhongshan army entered
After returning to Changrui County, Liang Jin buried Wang Kai with his coffin, then returned to his home in the countryside and stayed behind closed doors. Otherwise, Liang Jin, who had lived in the county before, would not have seen the excitement today.
"Go tell the prefect and ask him to find some of Liang Jin's classmates to tell the truth from the lies!" If it is the real Liang Jin, then these words may be true on the sixth or seventh floor; if this Liang Jin is fake
, then these words must be false.
Zhu Biao's eyes turned to the regional map spread out on the desk. Liang Jin's hometown, Chengxiang Township, is located in the lower reaches of the Dongjiang River. It is more than 20 miles away from Changrui County...
If there really was such a force of ten thousand cavalry, they did not go through the official road near the county town but through the countryside. Why? What was their purpose?
Zhu Biao gathered on the two bridges on the Dongjiang River. The stone and wooden bridges, the solid stone and wooden bridges, made horse racing very easy.
One is not far from Chengxiang. The other is in Beigao Town, thirty miles north of Dongjiang County! It is a hilly area with undulating terrain...
The tails of the horses soaked in grease burned, and the frightened horses burst into flames. Led by the shouts of several cavalrymen, they ran wildly towards the Zhongshan military camp a hundred feet away.
"Fire arrows!" An angry command sounded in the Zhongshan Army's stronghold. Then a sharp arrow shot into the wildly running horses.
"Hiss, hiss..." The whine of the horses resounded in front of the city, and blood sprayed on the ground. Sharp arrows and crossbows pierced the horses, and the feathers and arrows penetrated the horses. The panicked rushing horses fell one after another.
On the ground, more than a hundred horses seemed not enough for consumption.
But the charge of the horses, which were less tolerant of blows, was just a prelude. The two to three hundred oxen following the horses were the Han army's trump card.
Three or five sharp arrows and crossbows may be able to knock down a horse, but even if ten or eight of the bullocks are built, they will still be able to collide violently with their furious hooves.
The fat coated the cattle's bodies, and the animal's fear of open flames drove the herd completely crazy.
The flaming bull spread its four hooves and galloped. The distance of a hundred feet was not much slower than the war horse. What made the eyes of the Zhongshan army on the opposite side spit fire even more was that the few cavalrymen who rushed out with the horse group in advance, a
The task is to trap the war horses, and the other task is to spread the grease in the direction of the suspension bridge, extending a distance of one foot to the left and right, and spreading it until it reaches the Zhongshan Army's stronghold.
At the wide-open city gate, the horses rushed out in groups. The first few cows were immediately burned with fat, and the fence was immediately released. The cattle followed the horses under the control of the fear of fire.
Houchen rushed out frantically.
On the top of the city, a large group of archers lit the rockets mounted on their bows. The arrow clusters were removed from the rockets, and the arrow shafts were wrapped in coarse cloth soaked in grease. Rockets flew down from the top of the city and landed among the galloping cattle.
Almost 70% of the running bulls were ignited. It also ignited two lines of fire leading directly from the city gate suspension bridge to the Zhongshan Army Village.
The blazing flames illuminated the entire open space from the city gate to the Zhongshan Army Village. This was a fire that was far brighter than the fire of the horses.
Arrows and crossbow arrows were of little use against the crazy running bulls. The feather arrows had already shot at the horses and were seizing the time to stir the crossbow strings.
Under the control of two lines of fire, two to three hundred running bulls formed a huge arrow and slammed into the Zhongshan Army's stronghold. The antlers, Juma, deer strongholds, and fences were all weak under the power of the running bulls.
Just like paper, it breaks when you poke it.
"Kill——" Yun Zheng led the Han army and rushed out of the city gate.
The terrifying flames in the eyes of cattle and horses are the best companions in the eyes of the Han army soldiers. Nearly half of the two to three hundred running bulls have been lost, but the entire Zhongshan Army camp has also opened its doors.
Even the breastworks inside the military camp were smashed, the camp gate was shattered, and the arrow towers on both sides of the camp gate collapsed and crooked. Amid the "moo" screams of the cows, the screams of the Zhongshan Army soldiers were more entangled.
In response, all the Han soldiers laughed heartily.
Isn’t your defense strong, isn’t your crossbow sharp, isn’t your bed crossbow easy to defeat, and now it’s all trampled by the running bull?
"Order the crossbowmen and infantry archers to retreat, and the sword and spear soldiers, sword and shield soldiers, and sword and axemen to prepare for close combat." The face of the general of the Zhongshan Army was extremely ugly and serious. He did not expect that the Han army would come up with such a move.
Under the continuous attack of cattle and horses, not to mention the weakest defense of Xizhai, even the other three military villages could not withstand it.
The messy crossbowmen were no longer able to suppress the charging Han army. Now, instead, the Han army's infantry archers exerted considerable suppressive power on the military stronghold. Melee combat with swords and guns was inevitable!
But the general still maintains a certain degree of confidence. Confidence in the layout of the military camp!
No matter how powerful the Bull Run was, it was like this. Once the momentum wore off, it was just a pile of cooked meat. They knocked down a lot of things, but there were even more fortifications left in the camp. Even those fortifications that were knocked down and smashed.
, it can still play a certain role.
When building the camp, the above instructions were given. The fortifications outside the camp and a layer of fences reinforced with trees, earth and rocks alone could not stop the Han army's attack. Therefore, in the camp, three meters from the camp gate to the inside
Starting from the tenth step, a parapet and barrier of earth and stone were built, layer by layer, with different gaps in the front, back, left and right, like a maze. And they were built in the barrier, and some were built in from time to time.
The storage room can be used to store people's storage, which can be used to facilitate crossbowmen and infantry archers to fight back, rest and replenish.
In two quarters of an hour, the rushing cattle finally stopped. The Zhongshan Army did not immediately send troops to retake the camp gate. Instead, under the command of the general, they pushed the soldiers down towards the barrier behind and at the same time loaded the trucks with earth and rocks.
The sandbag cart was quickly pushed between the parapets and barriers to create blockages.
"Kill!" The Han army attacked. Before the cart was completely blocked!
Groups of Han troops with shields on their heads in front, swordsmen, spearmen, swordsmen and axemen followed, and infantry archers behind them rushed into the breastworks.
Zhang Beiping is a veteran of the Han Army. To be more clear, he is a veteran of the Forbidden Army. As an ordinary person with no special talents or extraordinary force, he relies on his qualifications and the continuous success of the Han Army over the past few years.
The losses were heavy, and the army was constantly recruiting new recruits. Only this year did it gradually climb to Dub's position.
As a junior officer, as a guide in the eyes of ordinary soldiers, it is necessary for them to charge forward. And as a veteran, Zhang Beiping is also bound to do his duty.
He assassinated a Zhongshan Army commander with one shot. Zhang Beiping flicked his spear, and the dazzling spear head suddenly appeared as four or five shadows, and plunged into the chests of two other Zhongshan soldiers who were eager to avenge their comrades.
"Kill!" He roared loudly, roaring hysterically. This is the most ordinary member of the Han army, and his hatred for the Zhongshan Kingdom's treachery and adding insult to injury!
Just like the Zhou army fought with the Han army with a psychological advantage, the Han army also fought with the Zhongshan army with an absolute psychological advantage.
He is righteous, and the Zhongshan army is a traitor! The Han army on every battlefield thinks this way.
Yun Zheng's force is quite good, and he is also smart. The horse he was sitting on hit a blocked cart directly. The man jumped out of the saddle at the moment before the impact. He held a steel knife and struck three times in a row.
The knife slashed through another cart next to the cart, and the steel knife overturned the last one. The three carts spread out and opened a smooth passage for the Han army on the parapet.
Just as he was about to show off his power again, five sharp arrows shot through the air, with a sharp whistling sound reaching his eardrums. Yun Zheng paused with his sword, and instantly pulled it back to his chest. "Boom boom!" With two crisp sounds, Yun Zheng flew away.
With two sharp arrows, he quickly kicked off the ground with his toes, jumped over and landed on the ground, neatly dodging the other three incoming arrows.
At a distance of more than ten or twenty steps, although the strong bows and arrows were sharper than the powerful crossbows, their strength should not be underestimated, and ordinary soldiers could not stop them. The three Zhongshan soldiers in front of them were just picking up the shots, but they didn't want to
Yun Zheng's martial arts was really good, and he was not affected at all. The blade of the sword whirled, and the sharp scimitar drew a white light all over his body. The three Zhongshan soldiers who went up to pick it up felt their jaws go numb, and the sword was gone.
It flew into the sky. Then the steel knife under Yun Zheng's hand flew up, three streams of blood splashed out, and three Liuyang heads flew into the sky.
