Chapter 706 Killing Brother and Prisoning Father, Qilu Chaos [Continued]
"Wang You, he is really like this. (Baidu search)" Gaisu Wen shook his head repeatedly, pointed his riding whip at the cavalry galloping ahead, and lamented to his subordinates, "Back in Jixia Academy, Wang You and I were not on good terms.
Although he is not familiar with it, he has had many interactions with him and even drank wine with him several times. He was a loyal and fierce person, and he was benevolent and righteous in his work. He was indeed a hero. Unfortunately, he could not be used by our country.
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"Captain, Wang You wants to stop us from marching to the south gate." Ge Suwen's general said loudly.
"What effect can he have with such a small number of troops? Wang You, Wang You, you are forcing me to kill you." Gaisu Wen sighed and looked pitifully, "After today, Wang You's name of loyalty should be
Ming spread it to the world."
"Captain, they are coming."
Ge Suwen shook his head slightly, regretting, sighing, sighing, and all kinds of complicated emotions suddenly came to his heart. "Order the front army to destroy Wang You quickly and attack Pyongyang quickly! The middle army and the rear army march forward quickly!"
He looked up at the sun that was setting in the distance, and remained silent. Wang Youdu had come out, so had he opened the south gate?
Ge Suwen's heart suddenly became heavy.
Qian Xilong looked at the cavalry getting closer and closer on the battlefield ahead, looking up to the sky and sighing.
"Wang You, why did you do this? Is that beast who killed his brother and imprisoned his father worthy of your sacrifice?"
He relaxed his shoulders weakly and felt depressed.
"General Qian, quickly let Jin Rongnan's troops stop Wang You on the spot. The front army cannot delay, we must quickly seize Pyongyang city." A scribe next to Qian Xilong said suddenly, then pointed at Ma Yingying next to him and said loudly
, "General Ma, you go up with your cavalry and kill Wang You immediately. There must be no changes in the capture of Pyongyang City!"
Qian Xilong suddenly trembled. He waved his hand to stop him and said, "No, we can't kill Wang You!"
The scribe was anxious. He pointed to the battlefield ahead and shouted loudly: "Wang You completely ignored life and death and led his troops to fight. His purpose was to prevent us from seizing the north gate and supporting the Goryeo cavalry in the south. What does this mean? It means that he has completely
He is on the opposite side of us, on the side of the beast who killed his brother and imprisoned his father. What else can't be killed? What does it mean to not capture Pyongyang City? The young master is still waiting for our good news in the south!"
"Let the cavalry attack immediately and deal with Wang You. We must not waste our time."
Qian Xilong froze. His hands were trembling. An indescribable emotion in his heart burned away at his heart like poison. Was he doing this right?
Can luring the Korean army into the pass really help the young master turn the danger around? Can it really bring order to the chaos? But whenever he thinks of the Koreans setting foot on Daqi's land, regret wraps around his heart like a poisonous snake.
Qian Xilong wished that someone would kill him with a single blow. After luring the Koreans into the Pass, how could he face his ancestors after his death? The violence buried in Qian Xilong's heart finally erupted uncontrollably.
Nod sharply.
"I'm going to kill him." Ma Yingying roared, turned around and rode away.
Qian Xilong looked at him, and suddenly found that the always majestic Ma Yingying was stumbling a little, his shoulders were shaking, and he felt sour in his heart. He lowered his head slumped. His thoughts were not Ma Yingying's thoughts.
There were 5,000 men under the command of the Korean captain, and there was no time to change the formation in a hurry. The soldiers could only turn around, swarm together, and form a group. The pikemen and sword players could not stand at the forefront, and the infantry archers could not surround them.
To the middle. Although the formation is densely packed, it is not a defensive formation at all, and naturally it cannot effectively resist the impact of the cavalry. Such a blocking array is suicidal against the cavalry.
The infantry archers in the Goryeo army shot a few long arrows sparsely.
Wang You and the cavalry behind him lay flat on their backs. They kept accelerating, accelerating, and ignored the long arrows shot in the face. The horses were almost flying in the air, and their speed gradually reached the limit. Both sides
Thirty steps apart.
At this time, Wang You suddenly stood up, raised his halberd and pointed it forward, shouting wildly: "Kill! Fight in..."
All the knights stood up and raised their weapons.
The distance disappears instantly.
"Boom...boom...boom..." The galloping war horses rushed into the Korean army's formation almost at the same time. Suddenly, the neighing of the war horses and the shouts of the soldiers resounded, and the huge sound became louder and louder.
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"Fight in...Fight in..." The three hundred knights all looked ferocious, like bloodthirsty beasts, trampling and killing them wantonly.
"Hold on, hold on..." Facing the cavalry, which was thundering down from the top of Mount Tai, the Korean infantrymen were all heartbroken. They were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered in the pen, and the hands holding their weapons were trembling.
Wang You's halberd flew up in the air, and the sharp halberd tip passed between the chests and abdomens of the three Goryeo infantry. Blood spurted out. The three of them flew up and died on the ground. The halberd whirled again, and two human heads were tied.
Two spurts of blood rushed into the sky. Wang You kicked the horse's belly fiercely, and the horse leaped into the air. With the halberd flying, dozens more lives were taken away in succession. The killing was so satisfying that I couldn't help but feel full of joy.
With murderous intent, Wang You shouted loudly: "Kill in, follow me in, kill all the way to the center..."
The Korean infantry could not withstand the ferocious impact of the cavalry. They fell one after another. Countless soldiers were trampled, hit, and even killed by their own people. The soldiers in the back row could not help but feel fear in their hearts, so they turned around and ran away.
Yes. If the war was on such a large scale, Wang Youdu might win a big victory.
The captain of the Goryeo Army screamed at the top of his lungs and tried his best to prevent his soldiers from escaping. He hacked to death three soldiers who fled. But when he was killing the fourth soldier who retreated, Wang Kuai flew up on his horse and slashed him in the air.
After removing his head, the headless body sat on a war horse and ran for more than ten steps before falling off the horse. When he died, the knife in the Korean captain's hand was still making a slashing gesture.
"Kill..." Wang Kuai pointed his sword forward, looked back and shouted wildly, "Kill into the Chinese army..."
Ma Yingying brought his five thousand cavalry like a violent hurricane, rolling in with dust and huge roars. He saw that a battalion of the Korean army had been defeated, and he couldn't help but laugh at the Korean army in his heart.
However, he also knew that if the defeated soldiers were allowed to rush backwards into his own people, things would be in trouble.
Ma Yingying raised his sword and roared like thunder: "Go at full speed, go at full speed..."
The deserters at the front rolled back like a flood.
The majestic sound of war drums, the desolate horn horns, the passionate shouts, the tragic sounds of fighting, and the shocking sound of galloping horses all resounded loudly on the battlefield at the same time.
Bloody battlefield.
The white sun has turned into a red ball of blood.
The sun sets over the western mountains.
"Rumble..." Ma Yingying's cavalry swept in, and they rolled hundreds of deserters mercilessly under their iron hooves. Wang You looked at the cavalry rushing forward with the same banner of the Qi army, and felt painful
They roared at the top of their lungs: "Charge forward... let's rush forward..."
Can't you let me die in the hands of foreigners? The distance between the two sides is getting closer and closer.
A Mohe man raised his bow and arrows, and flew out one after another, with no miss. But he was immediately targeted by an archer from the Qi cavalry on the opposite side. More than a dozen long arrows shot at him almost at the same time.
and his war horse. The war horse was hit by an arrow and died immediately. The Mohe man also fell headlong onto the battlefield and rolled a dozen times before stopping. His riding skills were very good, and he fell off the horse's butt the moment the horse fell to death.
However, several long arrows continued to whizz by. Two of them were so precise that they directly drove into his thighs.
The two armies met with a loud bang.
Wang You pointed his halberd at an angle and picked out a cavalryman first. Then he swept across the halberd, slashing and hitting, killing eighty-nine people. His powerful combat power immediately provoked more than a dozen long arrows. Wang You waved his halberd and deflected them away.
Another wave came after another, and the war horse started to hiss in pain after being hit by an arrow. An officer collided with the horse. He knocked Wang You's horse upside down and flew up. Wang You roared, abandoned the horse and flew into the air, and used his halberd again.
Wu Wu, beheaded the officer. Then he picked and killed more than ten people. But the continuous collision made him vomit blood, and seven spears stabbed him at the same time. Wang You killed five more people without changing his expression. Finally, his body was
Two spears pierced through, blood splattered everywhere.
Huang Yue, who was following closely behind, was furious. He swung his sword and killed more than 20 people in a row. He struggled to get to Wang You's body. He wanted to protect Wang You's remains, but the rain of arrows from the sky hit him...
The majestic body fell, and in the last moment of his life, he saw the setting sun that looked like blood.
Wang Kui was unstoppable, killing seventeen people in a row, and was always entangled with the enemy's cavalry. He saw Wang You's death, and Huang Yue's death. He looked up into the sky and roared, soaring into the clouds with heroic spirit. Once
Rushing to kill again and again, risking his life again and again, the sound of the battlefield was completely erased from his mind, killing people, killing people again.
I don't know when his eyes suddenly became empty, and his consciousness returned to Wang Kuai's mind. He had already killed the British cavalry through the formation. Wang Kuai wanted to turn around and fight again, but the sitting horse was hit by several knives and was covered in blood.
His life was gone. He hissed sadly and fell to the ground with his legs weak. He raised his head and took one last look at Wang Kuai, and died.
Wang Kui's eyes wet, he turned over and jumped up, raised his sword and looked around, and found that he was the only Pyongyang soldier left on the entire battlefield. He laughed miserably, and uncontrollably, grief and anger rose from his heart, and he couldn't help but direct his gaze not far away.
Looking at his horse Yingying coldly, he roared: "Who is going to kill me..."
A long arrow roared towards Wang Kuai's chest from Ma Yingying's hand. Wang Kuai remained motionless and allowed the long arrow to pierce his chest. The man was driven back two steps by the remaining force of the long arrow, bleeding.
After taking off his robe, his body suddenly fell to the ground.
Ma Yingying turned his horse back, a glimmer of light flashed from the corner of his eyes, looking at the battlefield where there was no trace of the enemy, and slowly lowered the black paint bow in his hand. All the Liushuiguan cavalry were silent!
September, the twenty-first year of the Taiping Period of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
Qi general Qian Xilong led 200,000 Goryeo troops into Lieshuiguan. Qi Lelang prefect Wang You, Zhonglang general Huang Yue, and Zhao Xing were killed. Qi conquered Liao governor Li Hongchao and fled the city. He held on to Pyongyang City for ten years.
The remaining 10,000 Qi troops were leaderless and were completely defeated by the Goryeo army within half a month! Liaozhou was defeated and fell into the hands of foreigners.
In the same month, Dongyi, Mohe, and other foreign tribes invaded the northern part of Qi and Lu. At that time, the prince of Qi raised an army of 300,000 to attack the southern border, chasing and annihilating the remaining troops of the deposed prince in Laizhou...
The state of Qi was in chaos, the state of Lu was uneasy, foreigners were rampant, and armies rose in the east. Without anyone noticing, more than 40,000 barbarians who lined the riverside moved north with their families...
