Lu Tong set up camp, and Zhu Biao led 1,500 horsemen to cut off the rear.
The movement here immediately reached Yao Fangqiong, who was five miles behind, and Pang Zigong heard it. "Catch up! Catch up!" Pang Zigong shouted energetically. Yugu said earlier that the frustration of the defeat in Shehu Valley had all left him.
Heartbroken.
But they didn't know yet that Zhu Biao had arrived with his cavalry. Although Dou Bing's remaining 300 cavalry were unable to touch Yao Fangqiong and Pang Zigong's troops, the scouts and cavalry that separated them were perfectly capable.
Due to the wide official road, Zhu Biao deliberately chose the battlefield in a place with gentle slopes on both sides of the road. Otherwise, if 1,500 cavalry are running, no matter how wide the official road is, it will be nonsense.
One thousand five hundred cavalry against six thousand infantry, both sides are still well matched, but the six thousand infantry is followed by an army of thirty thousand, which is incredible. However, in Zhu Biao's view, it is very ordinary.
First, he is a cavalry army, and the enemy is an infantry army. He is on a mobile offensive, and the enemy is on a passive defense. No matter how many troops and horses are on the opposite side, no matter how powerful they are, as long as they cannot trap you, then what is there to fear?
Secondly, he was used to leading cavalry, and there were so many system increases. Zhu Biao went to the north of Han Dynasty and fought in the field in Zhongshan, and the 36,000 troops were not taken seriously at all.
When Zhu Biao led the cavalry and when he led the infantry, his mentality was completely different.
At least Zhu Biao didn't think that he could easily break through the Sizhou army from Wugang with his 10,000-strong Song army. However, with 1,500 cavalry, he galloped with a hundred confidence and was invincible.
A loud horn sounded, followed by the rapid sound of horse hooves. Yao Fangqiong, who was advancing, looked up and saw a group of cavalrymen holding high the Song army's battle flag, riding their horses from the slow slope in front.
"Where did Song Ni get so many cavalry?" Pang Zigong was shocked.
Yao Fangqiong remained calm at this time, quickly ordered the front troops to defend on the spot, and then immediately integrated the middle and rear troops.
However, the success at the front made the Prince's Army relax. At this time, they suddenly saw a large group of cavalry from the Song Army coming. Even with the command of an officer, it became a mess. Especially the front section that bore the brunt, Zhu Biao rode his horse to kill it.
At that time, the array had not yet spread out to a width of thirty steps, and it was even more curved like a dogleg in the horizontal direction.
The five hundred cavalrymen were like a hot knife piercing into grease. Wherever Zhu Biao led his troops, no one could stop him. He snatched the bright silver spear from Pei Lun's hand, and the soldiers who followed him followed him.
The five hundred cavalrymen are among the seven hundred cavalrymen of Zhu Biao's Donglangguan headquarters, and they are the most admired by Zhu Biao. Their obedience, loyalty and courage to fight are certainly incomparable to those of Feng Enjiang's hundreds of cavalry veterans, but compared to other cavalrymen.
Steady is better than a head. Now following Zhu Biao, rushing through the waves, all of them were aroused with bursts of murderous intent from the deepest parts of their hearts. In an instant, the momentum of the cavalry became even more overwhelming and invincible.
Yao Fangqiong's front army was defeated in one blow, and Zhu Puma continued to advance in without stopping. At the same time, five hundred cavalry appeared on both sides of the slow slope. Under the leadership of Dou Bing and Feng Enjiang, they galloped down and drove the chaos.
The former army broke into a group and rushed back.
The panicked defeated soldiers are Yao Fangqiong's biggest enemy. The last time he was defeated at Qingpo, he was completely tempered by the defeated soldiers outside the camp. This time, the formation that was struggling to maintain under Zhu Biao's attack was directly charged by his own people.
A complete mess.
Once, twice, three
Zhu Biao's first attack, the second attack that routed the army, Dou Bing's, Feng Enjiang's third attack, and Yao Fang's Qiong army was completely routed.
"Hold on, hold on. No one is allowed to retreat, and no one is allowed to retreat!"
Pang Zigong yelled crazily and used a long knife to force the fleeing soldiers to come forward again. "If anyone dares to retreat, kill them!" He saw the soldiers who were forced back by him turned around and continued to run backwards around him.
, a corpse of one of their own fell immediately under the bloody long knife. Pang Zigong, who was a little hysterical, held up the bloody knife that had cut people and shouted: "Kill them back, kill them all! Anyone who dares to retreat past this
Anyone with a single line will be killed without mercy -" The soldiers beside him were using the blood of dead soldiers to draw a bloody line on the avenue.
"Alas..." Yao Fangqiong, who was not far behind him, sighed. He saw Pang Zigong's madness, but he knew that it was purely useless. The whole army was in chaos and had no fighting spirit. This battle was destined to be lost.
of.
"Thief general! Take your life -" Zhu Biao's keen sense of battlefield smell immediately smelled Pang Zigong's fishy nature, and he fired his horse and raised his gun as if he was coming to kill.
Thinking about it, the official road is just a little longer. The defeated soldiers in the "social" state are all fleeing along the official road. Pang Zigong's blocking immediately showed its effect.
Directly targeted by Zhu Biao!
"Go and report to General Tang quickly that our army has been defeated and is irreversible. Let him prepare in advance to guard against the Song Army's cavalry attack -" Yao Fangqiong still remained calm, although he also wanted to howl angrily.
I was completely defeated before, and I finally got a chance to take revenge. I finally saw hope, but it was completely destroyed like this.
Yao Fangqiong understood very well why Pang Zigong was so excited and hysterical. The strong contrast and inner loss are really sad and infuriating! "You all shout to the general and ask the soldiers to flee to both sides and head towards the woods on the left and right."
If you flee in the fields, you must not flee back along the official road and rush into the army array at the rear. That is a capital crime——"
Of course, the more important thing is that if thousands of defeated soldiers rush into the army formation, the trouble will be even greater. Maybe, my failure will be repeated in the army.
"Take your life!" Zhu Biao's eyes were focused, and he waved the spear in his hand. The little stars he could see rushed out from a group of shadows, like meteor showers scattered in the night sky.
"Ah!" Wherever the black light passed, short and sharp screams rang out, and many soldiers from the Prince's Army were already dead on the spot before they could even let out a scream.
There was a little bloody mouth on the throat, and a few of the prince's soldiers were lying on their backs. The fatal wounds were all on the throat. That little bloody mouth was Zhu Biao's swift stab as fast as a meteor.
"Ah!" The leader of the soldiers beside Pang Zigong showed great strength, and struck Zhu Biao head-on with his broadsword in his hand, as if he was cleaving mountains and mountains. The sharp sword reflected in the sunlight, like a white light.
"Chi!" Zhu Biao thrust out a spear, which seemed to split the space in half. The tip of the spear broke through the air, and the sharp whistling sound was extremely harsh.
A little bit of cold light comes first and then goes straight to the general's throat.
The general only felt a coldness in his throat, and saw a bit of cold light approaching his eyes. In his mind, he was still thinking about slashing, and he was busy using his strength to hold the sword horizontally.
But it was too late. Pang Zigong took action at this moment, riding his horse and wielding his long sword, slashing Zhu Biao's waist.
A flash of anger came out of the sharp tip of the spear, and the spear grazed the general's neck and flew away. The head of the spear continued to slide forward, and then Zhu Biao's arm changed with strength, and the bright red long cherry trembled into a disc.
, the gun body bent in an arc, "Hu~", with a whistling whistle, the sharp tip of the gun swept straight towards Pang Zigong's neck like a long whip.
"Death!" Zhu Biao shouted, and the bright silver gun and red cherry appeared, and he suddenly closed it. The gun body was as soft as a rope for an instant. The sword and gun intersected without making any imaginary sound of gold and iron. But after the touch, it seemed to be as soft as a rope.
There was still no change in the direction of the bright silver gun, but the long knife in Pang Zigong's hand had already swung several feet away, and the tip of the gun suddenly thrust forward!
All the strength in his body seemed to be drained out at this moment as the blood spurted out from his throat. Pang Zigong's strong body shook violently, and then his bright eyes turned dim.
"Clang!"
"Plop!"
The dropped sword fell to the ground, and Pang Zigong also turned over and fell from his horse.
Zhu Biao was not able to feel proud or proud for a moment when he picked out and killed the general in the rebel army. Such an achievement did not make Zhu Biao feel proud for a moment. Killing an unknown general like Pang Zigong was too insignificant for him.
A spear was still in his hand, flying up and down. Within a few feet, silver snakes were fluttering, like lightning in the sky and thunder in the sky.
Everything within the range was swept away.
"Kill!" The morale of the Song Army soared to its peak at the moment Pang Zigong fell from the horse, while the morale of the Prince's Army fell into the endless abyss at this moment.
The defeated army collapsed completely.
But it seemed that Yao Fangqiong's previous cry for help had an effect. No matter how frightened and frightened the defeated soldiers were, they still clearly remembered the things that mattered to their lives.
Everyone fled towards the slopes on both sides, into the woods or fields. Zhu Biao took a deep look at the direction where Yao Fangqiong was running away on horseback. He was quite a character.
"Drive, drive..." Feng Enjiang was left behind to lead five hundred cavalry to pursue and capture the prisoners. Zhu Biao led the remaining thousand cavalry to quickly kill the Sizhou army.
"Huh..." Zhu Biao reined in the horse and waved his hand. In the blink of an eye, a thousand cavalrymen turned around and rode away again.
Because the Sizhou army in front has formed a dense military formation, Zhu Biao only has a thousand cavalry under his command, not 10,000 cavalry!
When it got dark, Tang Qing received the defeated generals led by Yao Fangqiong with a very ugly face. He counted their number and found that there were thousands of them. Tang Qing's prudence and careful marching gave Zhu Biao ample time to chase Yao Fangqiong.
The defeated troops of Yao Fangqiong's troops were scattered everywhere in the north and south. After Zhu Biao led his troops to retreat, it was difficult for him to gather them all. It was not easy to come back with a thousand men.
But how could Tang Qing think so? He only knew that Yao Fangqiong had 6,000 men and was defeated by 1,500 cavalry. He lost his troops and generals, and was completely defeated.
If it weren't for Yao Fangqiong not belonging to the Sizhou Army, and if it wasn't for the fact that Yao Fangqiong's rank was too high, he would have wanted to take Yao Fangqiong's head directly to warn the entire army!
The next day, Tang Qing was even more careful when marching, because the left and right sides of the pipeline were full of plains, which was more suitable for the movement of cavalry.
However, no matter how careful he is, he can't always keep marching in military formation?
The marching column was still a long queue. The only thing Tang Qing could do was to place Yao Fangqiong's thousand bad soldiers in front of the main force again. Whether it was a human shield or a thunderbolt, anyway, Tang Qing was now
I don’t even look at Yao Fangqiong at all. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!)
