Chapter 478: The first case in ten thousand years of history
"Pfft——"
"Pfft——"
"Pfft——"
A Han army spearman whose whole body was dyed red again put three spears at the three Zhou soldiers in front of him. He felt that his current condition was simply great. The spear in his hand was more tame than ever before, and his strength and speed were unprecedentedly sufficient.
"Bang!" A sword player rushed past him, and the spear that was thrust towards the pikemen was blocked by the shield, and then pressed down by the shield. The sword fell from his hand, and the sword player gained another big blow.
The leader of the six suns.
"Haha, what you did is really neat!" The spearman laughed and strode forward. He stabbed out a Zhou soldier who continued to rush forward with a spear, and gave it to the two Zhou soldiers who were sent to the end by the sword player.
The time for wounded soldiers to go on the road.
"Son, if you want to take advantage of grandpa, it's not that simple!" The sword player raised his head again and smiled ferociously at Zhou Bing in front of him. The blood that had just been spattered on his face made his smile look like a demon in the sea of blood.
"Brush -" Mingxue's ax blade flashed in the eyes of the swordsman and spearman, and a heavy ax struck deeply into the chest of the swordsman in front of him. The broken shield split into two halves and fell to the ground.
On the ground.
"Where did you two come up with so much nonsense? Kill me -" The blood-stained ax was raised in his hands. The big man's eyes were filled with fierceness. He looked at Zhou Bing like a pig or sheep waiting to be slaughtered.
vocal tract.
"Yes, very long!"
The spearmen and the swordsmen replied loudly. The spearmen opened the way, the swordsmen guarded, and the swordsmen and axes followed. The three of them charged into the Zhou soldiers again.
The brick walls on the ground were completely stained red with blood, and some areas were even wet. Layers upon layers of corpses were piled on the ground...
"Ah!" With a shrill scream, Zhou Bing jumped back into the crowd. The big knife in his hand had fallen to the ground, along with three fingers. His face was pale, and he looked at the man in front of him in fear.
Swordsman and axe.
"Death!" Even though there was only one person, his clothes were stained with blood, and he was facing many familiar people, the Han soldiers did not retreat at all. On the contrary, he launched the charge first.
"Dang, when..."
"Click..."
"Poof! Poof!"
"die--"
The sound of shoulder bones breaking was heard, and the sword in the hand of the Han soldier sank into the chest of the Zhou soldier in front of him. Two spears penetrated deep into his body, and blood foam spat out from the corner of the Han soldier's mouth.
At the feet of the Han soldiers, there were two new headless corpses with broken necks and bleeding.
Killing a Han soldier, but losing so much, the remaining Zhou soldiers were all frightened. You looked at me, I looked at you, the light of fear could not be hidden in your eyes.
"Kill -" the explosive shouts sounded from the front again. I don't know when, this kind of murderous and violent shouts belonged only to the Han army.
When the Zhou soldiers looked up, they realized that the large group of Han troops in front had cleared away the isolated Zhou soldiers and were gathering together to swarm towards them.
What to do? What to do?
The Zhou soldiers were trembling, their hands and feet were weak, and their hearts were chilling. The Han army in this battle was like Shura possessed, so crazy and good at fighting, and not afraid of death.
"Dang!" I don't know who's weapon fell on the brick surface; "Crash..." I don't know who was the first to turn around and run away.
Anyway, the Zhou army was defeated, irrevocably defeated in the fiercest and most direct collision. They were afraid of being killed and beaten by the Han army. They were completely defeated by the Han army and lost their fighting spirit and spirit!
"Chase--"
"kill--"
What is the best reward for the Han army? The defeat of the Zhou army is.
Even those who were seriously injured and unable to get up were struggling to stand up. They wanted to hunt down and kill all the Zhou soldiers who fled.
There was chaos in the streets, and the retreating Zhou soldiers on the city walls inevitably affected the reserve Zhou troops below the city.
"How is it possible? There are fifteen or six thousand people in front and behind the city, but they were beaten to death by seven thousand attacking Han troops?"
The other 20,000 Zhou troops in Jianyang City did not understand it at all. Cao Guoan commanded these Zhou troops to retreat and let the defeated army attack, and wanted to turn defeat into victory. These Zhou troops who did not enter the city wall to fight were his only capital. Except for the other three defenders,
In addition, these Zhou troops were three times the number of Han infantry!
A large number of Zhou soldiers were scurrying around, dashing here and there in a panic, like headsless flies.
The Han army pursued the defeated Zhou soldiers until they approached the governor's palace in the city. Twenty thousand Zhou soldiers in an orderly formation appeared in the eyes of the Han army.
"Hahaha, you idiots still think that we will be weak and exhausted in one go?" Zhu Biao was riding a captured war horse. The Longquan Sword in his hand had been retracted from its sheath, and he was now holding a
Iron gun.
There were less than 500 people following behind him, but he still showed no sign of timidity or fear when facing the densely packed Zhou soldiers in the streets and alleys in front of him.
"Brothers! The unfaithful and unjust dog soldiers are right in front of you. Can you still fight?"
"able!"
"Then come and kill with me -" The war horse raised its head and neighed, and with the guidance of the spear, Zhu Biao chose to attack without hesitation. Less than five hundred men attacked the enemy with unclear water!
"I am willing to die for the general!"
With military morale, fighting spirit, and fighting spirit, the Han army with less than 500 people in front of them all reached the pinnacle of the world's military. With a sudden response, swords, guns, shields and armor were raised, "Kill--" A wave of determination to go forward without looking back.
The fighting spirit broke out fiercely in the Han army, which numbered less than 500 people.
Carrying this momentum, the Han army of more than 400 people marched forward bravely, charging straight towards the enemy army not far away.
No matter how many people you have, I only have one word - kill!
Kill the enemy until there is no one left, kill until there is no one left alive. Either I am invincible, or there are enemies but no me, it’s that simple!
Hundreds of strong bows and crossbows were fired at Zhu Biao, who was leading the way. However, an invisible layer of Gang Qi blocked them all, and he rode into the Zhou soldiers. The place where the people and horses trampled was like a shock wave stirring up the dust, and a
The Zhou Bing who stood in front of Zhu Biao and stood on Zhu Biao's left and right were shattered into pieces and thrown to both sides like dust.
"Click -" the horse's hoofs trample on human bones; "click..." The iron hoofs beat on the bluestone pavement. The war horse, which Zhu Biao has injected with a burst of true energy into his body, is now completely in the stage of madness and madness. At this moment
Its speed and power are not inferior to the explosive green horse.
Therefore, where the men and horses are heading, there is a bloody storm; where the spear is, it is as if there is no one!
"Kill--" He was already running over a hundred steps away and within a few breaths. In the open space with street signs in front of the governor's house, more than four hundred Han troops rushed into the big lake like a countercurrent.
The Zhou army in the open space was ten times larger and wanted to devour the Han army. The large swaths of purple wrapped around the inserted white, tightened and strangled. However, the tenacity of the white was far beyond the imagination of the purple. On the battlefield
Whether it is to bully the minority with the crowd, or to break the surface with a little bit, this is still an unknown question now.
The area of the street sign open space is not small. If it is a battle between thousands of people versus hundreds of people, the space is enough.
But now, if one side has 20,000 people, or more, and one side has 6,700 people, a battle of this scale is definitely too small.
Wave after wave of Han troops rushed here, so the street sign was crowded with soldiers of both armies; so a desperate fight broke out in the streets and alleys.
Wave after wave of Han troops marched on the flesh and blood and corpses of the Zhou army. The two sides were like a battle between earth, rock and iron. Earth and rock are large in size and mass, while iron and iron are small in size and mass, but have high density!
The battle in the open space was difficult to end for a while. Even if Zhu Biao charged into the formation again and again, replaced three war horses, five iron guns, and killed dozens of Zhou army officers and countless soldiers, it would be difficult to stop the battle.
The Zhou army was defeated within a short period of time.
But the battle in the alley can be ended early. The crushing combat power and the narrow contact area give the Han army an advantage. They can make full use of their individual soldiers and small groups.
In line with the characteristics of combat, one-sidedly turned Zhou soldiers into corpses on the ground.
"Pfft--" Zhou Bing stopped while running, and a bloody gun head came out of his chest. Looking at the gun head protruding from his chest in disbelief, Zhou Bing tried his best to look back.
At a glance, the Han soldiers were clearly more than ten steps away from me, why...
Darkness swallowed up all of Zhou Bing's consciousness, and he fell to the ground.
Dozens of Han soldiers rushed into the alley. Du Bo, who was in charge, rushed to the corpse of the Zhou soldier, pulled out the spear inserted in the corpse's vest, and rushed out of the alley with his men.
"Huh?" Uncle Dub exclaimed. There was actually a road in front of him, and there were no groups of Zhou soldiers anymore. Bursts of fighting sounds came from behind him——
Dub and his soldiers looked to the left and found that they had arrived to the west of the Sheriff's Mansion, leaving the main battlefield behind.
"Brothers, kill me -"
Without any hesitation or hesitation, Dubbo waved his spear and led his small team of dozens of people straight towards the empty space where Zhou Jun's vest was.
Purple still had the numerical advantage in the duel, but Zhu Biao smiled. He had already seen changes in the Zhou army's rear formation, and he had heard the loud shouts of death coming from the Zhou army's rear formation——
Five hundred soldiers with spears, halberds, broadswords, and heavy axes gathered behind him, neatly arranged into three strict triangular cone formations. It was a sharp arrow formation that had not been used for a while. Although the grade and attributes were low
It has a few advantages, but it is better for both infantry and cavalry. No matter how good the properties of the Sirius Formation are, it can only be used on cavalry!
"Puncture——" Technical and tactical activation.
"Brothers! Kill me—"
A strong internal force penetrated deeply into the body of the sitting war horse. The war horse's eyes suddenly lit up, it raised its head to the sky and neighed. Its four hooves spread out, and Zhu Biao rushed out like a flying arrow.
This is the fifth war horse, and it is also Zhu Biao’s fifth charge. After each charge, he must replace a new war horse, because the internal force has stimulated the potential of these ordinary war horses, directly overdrawing their remaining life.
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"kill--"
Five hundred spearmen, halberdiers, broadsword soldiers, and heavy axemen raised their weapons and stepped forward. The five hundred soldiers were specially decorated with double-layer armor. Under the continuous increase of formations, technical and tactical attributes, they were like a car.
A tank mercilessly crushed all the Zhou soldiers in sight.
The individual combat power of both sides was stretched too far, just like a fight between a strong man and a child. The former had a perfect tacit understanding with each other, using spears and halberds, broadswords and axes, each time they swung, they would harvest a piece of each other.
Life, with blood flying all over the sky.
A thick embankment was completely broken, and the ensuing flood poured out. Thousands of Zhou soldiers fled back in panic.
What did you say? The Han army is attacking behind you?
With how many people there are, thousands of broken troops can push away three to five hundred Han soldiers——
And that’s exactly what it is!
A Han soldier was wrapped in the purple torrent and fled towards the west city of Jianyang. In the crowd, the Han soldier could not raise his hands. For the first time today, his eyes were full of blood and looked frightened...
Behind the stone lion beside the street sign, a big man in blood-clothed sword slashed at the purple-robed Zhou Bing who escaped beside him. Suddenly, he cut off the sword and pulled a mark on the Zhou Bing's armor. The Zhou Bing staggered and still had his head hurt.
He ran away to the west without looking back. The big man was stunned for a moment. What happened? He still had endless strength in his body. His eyes fell on the sword, and the blade was curled...
Fires lit up the sky above the Sheriff's Mansion. Hundreds of remnants of the Zhou army retreated into the Sheriff's Mansion. Zhu Biao did not have time to conquer the Sheriff's Mansion, which had a certain degree of defense, and he did not want to suffer losses and pay unnecessary costs.
casualties.
A dozen barrels of rapeseed oil were scavenged from the inns and hotels near the street sign. After looking at the wind direction, they were thrown into the roof of the west side of the county magistrate's house. The wind was blowing from the west today. They set it on fire and set it on fire.
When I left, I could already hear the endless panic and crying coming from the county magistrate's mansion.
There must be the family, maids, servants, and even some officials and petty officials of the governor of Jianyang, but so what? If you don't surrender, why should I be polite to you?
West City Gate!
"General, withdraw, the troops and horses in the city are all in chaos-" A Zhou military captain, covered in blood, staggered to Cao Guoan's horse, knelt down on the ground with a thud, and faced the solemn-looking man.
Cao Guoan reported.
"Woo--" The water-fire Panlong stick spun around in Cao Guoan's hand, and then pressed heavily on the shoulders of the captain in front of Ma Qian. There was no sharp and sharp blade, but the cold texture of the iron stick stuck to this
On the skin of the famous captain's neck, a cold and shuddering feeling instantly filled Captain Zhou's body...
"Go back, reorganize your troops, and then charge against this general -" If he hadn't seen that the man in front of him was covered in blood and was fighting to the death, Cao Guoan would have smashed his head with a stick. This
If you dare to say such words at any time, it will simply destroy the morale of the army. If you don't kill, it will not be enough to stabilize the morale of the army.
However... at this time, the morale of the Zhou army was low. Is there any military morale at all?
The east city gate opened, and as soon as the military academy's war horses and soldiers were sent into the city.
Zhu Zhong still couldn't believe it. His sixth brother was so outrageous that he actually led 7,000 infantrymen to attack a city garrisoned by 40,000 Zhou troops.
In the long history of the Central Plains, there has never been such a miraculous record. Those battles in which a city pass was won with a small number of grams and a large number were not cunning? Just like the battle of Dashunguan not long ago, it is not surprising.
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But the Battle of Jianyang is really incredible!
Weird, so weird! (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)
