Chapter 4: Subversion (Part 7) Another cavalry force, led by Wang Xuba, formed a pincer-like angle with the one led by Li Xu, one on the left and one on the right, heavily inserted into the sides of the Wagang army's soldiers. Under the command of the general, they continued to extend into the enemy's formation, tearing the Wagang army into pieces. This was a wolf pack's tactic of hunting wild deer. As long as the enemy's army was dispersed, no matter how large the opponent's number was, they could only be killed by leading the neck. qualifications
Boling Jingqi is a wolf. A group of wolves that hunt together in the wilderness. Whether it is a wild boar or a bear, they are all prey, waiting to be slaughtered.
Wang Xuba swept his long spear in his hand and swept a leader of Wagang who was holding a battle flag into the air. His physical strength was so great that the long spear with half a corpse was danced so fast that the second Wagang leader roared like wind. The crowd soon became the sacrifices of the soldiers. Their helmets were smashed out, and their heads were tilted to the side at right angles to their bodies. "If you don't want to die, give way!" Wang Xuba shouted, pressing the sword obliquely, and scattered the hair on the sword's front. Throwing away the broken limbs, he then pushed forward with both hands, using the speed of the war horse to neatly sweep down the enemy troops around him.
The cavalry behind him imitated the general's example and leveled the pole at an angle, with the pole as high as the enemy's neck. A thousand cavalrymen were like a thousand sickles, harvesting and harvesting unscrupulously among the crowd. The Wagang minions who had no time to escape fell over like crops, and the neck armor and face armor with the weakest protection were scattered one after another. Large streams of blood sprayed into the sky against the rain.
"Speed up, speed up, break through the enemy's formation before the general!" While fighting, Wang Xuba shouted loudly. His shout triggered unbridled laughter. "Go ahead of the general, faster than the general!" Brother! They shouted in response, and the movements of their hands became more and more neat. This statement would definitely cause misunderstanding in other teams, but it was common in the Boling Army. In the eyes of the brothers, their general Li Xu was like the second brother next door. As simple and kind as he is, although he has a high official position, he knows how to think about others and will not be servile when meeting his superiors. When meeting people whose positions are far below him, he will not deliberately put on a straight face to emphasize his status.
What is even more heartwarming is that the general was born in an ordinary farmer's family just like them. He once worried about three meals a day and cheered for harvesting three to five tons of more grain. The general is our own. Man, many Brother Boling think of him this way, he is like a guidepost, telling everyone an unexpected way out. The sky above your head is not monolithic. As long as you are willing to work hard and persevere, you can change your identity and yourself. Even if you can't become a young marquis like a general, you can at least be a lieutenant, a general or a secretary. The dream of a soldier is not out of reach.
The cavalrymen raised their swords and spears at the same time, cutting down every enemy on both sides of the horse. The thunder in the sky became louder and louder, and became more and more urgent. In their ears, it sounded like war drums. The formation of the Wagang army became more and more chaotic, and some The leader even abandoned his soldiers and fled into the distance alone. The bewildered "chess pieces" widened their eyes in horror and turned around in confusion. To these people, they heard the sound of horse hooves in front, back and left, and the outcome of escaping or not was already the same.
Some people were knocked down alive by war horses, and then trampled to pieces by the galloping horses. Some people dropped their weapons and held their heads in their hands, howling loudly. Some habitual bandits who were courageous enough stood in the mud, weapons in their hands indiscriminately. Waving wildly in all directions, Wang Xuba galloped past them, followed by hundreds of cold spears. The sound of horse hooves gradually merged into the rain. All the Wagang troops blocking the road lay on the ground. No matter how brave they were, Whether you are a timid person or not, the destination is the same
Several dead warriors from Wagang wearing black armor rushed up against the flow of people, trying to teach Wang Xuba a lesson. These people were very skilled in martial arts, and their cooperation was far better than the other minions. But after all, they were alone. Wang Xuba
Ba Cao mobilized his war horse to knock off the current challenger, and then ignored the threats of others and the cavalry charged into the formation. Formation and speed were the most critical. Each cavalry charging over at high speed only had one chance to fight with the enemy, no matter whether there was gain or not.
The enemy must be handed over to the robe king behind him. Xu Ba remembered that when he first joined the Boling Army, he was not used to this tactic anyway. During training, he would often argue with the chief sent by the superiors and blush. But now,
He has no doubt about the correctness of this tactic. Through fighting with Wang Bo, Gao Shida and others, the facts have told him what kind of method is most effective in killing the enemy.
This small group of black-armored dead soldiers was quickly slaughtered by the cavalry, without causing any obstacles to the cavalry. Through the rain curtain, Wang Xuba saw several other groups of brothers around him following up, wearing thin light armor.
Soaked by the rain, there were very few knife or arrow scars on them. The speed of the light cavalry completely made up for the lack of strength of the armor. From a certain point of view, they were more lethal than the armored cavalry, and they were less vulnerable.
It's easy to deal with, especially when facing the rebels who have relatively weak protection capabilities. Qingqi is simply the opponent's nemesis.
"Listen to the drums and horns!" Marching Commander Shi Fang Yannian promptly reminded Wang Xuba that this man was a scholar who was selected into the army after passing the "Mingshu" examination. Although he did not have much experience in the army, his grasp of the battlefield situation was no better than Wang Xu's.
Wang Xuba, who had already reached a tacit understanding with the opponent, listened intently behind the sound of wind, rain and thunder, and heard a war drum with a unique rhythm, "Long--Long."
Rumble, rumble—rumble!”
"Woo--wu-wu-wu-wu-wu!" followed closely by the high-pitched horn cry like a dragon's roar. "The general has penetrated the enemy's formation!" Wang Xuba and Fang Yannian both exclaimed in unison, "Grandma's!"
, the general is so fast!" Several captains around Wang Xuba stabbed Zhang left and right, venting their regrets on the enemy's body. The Wagang thieves had lost control, and no one dared to turn around and fight with them again.
"Change the formation, change the formation! The roc spreads its wings!" Wang Xuba shouted. Following the guidance of the drums and horns, he led several advancing formations diagonally, and then dispersed into smaller groups while running.
The distance between the columns quickly widened as they galloped, just like a golden roc spreading its proud wings under the rain.
They no longer penetrated the deepest part of the Wagang army, but began to circle diagonally in the enemy formation, making a second cut on the Wagang soldiers like plows, dividing the Wagang soldiers into small groups.
The Gang army was plowed even further. The Wagang minions who had lost their morale were unable to organize effective resistance. They could only struggle to death when the horses ran to their side. The cavalry went on a killing spree, and even the men and horses were dyed blood red. They cheered while
While galloping, everyone becomes brave and invincible
Under the coordination of the sound of drums and horns, the infantry of the army also entered the battlefield again. This time, they lined up in a long snake formation. They slowly stepped forward and pushed the Wagang soldiers who had no time to escape either to surrender or to
Swallowed by the crowd like a stone, there is no third way to choose from
"Those who surrender will avoid death, those who surrender will avoid death!" Zhou Ying and others loudly advised the Wagang people to put down their weapons while leading the team. The war was far from over, but they believed that the enemy was unable to make a comeback. "General Li
Undefeated!" After nearly a month of cooperation, the county soldiers increasingly agreed with this statement, "No one can defeat General Li on the battlefield!" After being a flying general in Longcheng, he inherited the blood of Han general Li Guang.
Inheriting the dignity and glory of warriors throughout the ages
"Whoever surrenders will avoid death, whoever surrenders will avoid death!" Huang Qiao, Zheng Bo and others waved their weapons and marched forward to fight against the bandits for many years. They had never killed so happily in one day, as if they were writing poems and drinking wine.
, every step is full of passion and hearty
They all became kind-hearted. They no longer killed the thieves who laid down their weapons. Instead, they drove the prisoners to the two wings like a flock of sheep and handed them over to the rear army for unified custody. The reason why they became kind-hearted was not because they were inspired by anyone, but because they were inspired by others.
Because at this moment, I have an extremely strong self-confidence in my heart. Even if these prisoners rebel again in the future, as long as General Li leads the group, they can still be defeated easily. A true strong man does not need to prove his bravery through indiscriminate killing.
,A truly strong person will engrave fear in the heart of his opponent
Listening to the earth-shattering cries of persuasion to surrender behind the curtain of rain, Pushanggong Li Mi's face turned pale. He was unwilling to be defeated like this, let alone being defeated at the hands of the same person over and over again. Against the flow of people, he led his die-hard cronies to rush forward regardless of the situation.
Whether they are enemies or our own people running towards you, whenever you meet them, wave them all.
The killing was no longer able to stabilize the position. After the defeated soldiers discovered the danger, they changed their routes one after another. Some people simply drew their swords and attacked the war supervisors around Li Mi. They either died under the war supervisors' swords or stepped on the opponent's sword.
The blood trail ran away, "Go back and fight!" Li Mi shouted like a madman, cutting a panicked little leader in half in the chest, "Turn around and go back, I will not be defeated, I am the real one!" He was covered in blood, as if drunk.
Such as crazy
"You're not!" A voice in mid-air answered him clearly, "You're not, you're just a hypocrite who is just seeking fame and reputation, a gambler who puts the lives of people in the world on one person's throne!"
"You are just a liar, a villain, and a shameless bastard!" After the lightning, it seemed as if countless innocent souls sneered in the air, "You said you wanted to overthrow the tyranny, but you didn't care about the lives of your subordinates and the people!"
"You said that everything you did was for this country, but at the moment when our brothers were fighting a bloody battle with foreign enemies, you cut off their food supply!"
"You said you were fulfilling destiny and doing justice, but you sent hundreds of thousands of people to hell!"
"You promise to bring peace and prosperity, but you take away the last piece of meat from other people's pockets. It's better to scrape it dry with a mouthful of porridge!"
"You can only destroy, not build!"
If it is destiny for you to hold power, then the sky must be blind. If what you do is righteous, then the right and wrong in the world must have been reversed!
"I am the right one!" Li Mi dropped his gun, covered his ears, and howled loudly.
Suddenly, behind the curtain of rain, a stream of arrows shot straight towards his throat!
"Cang!" Wang Bodang, who ran back in a hurry, deflected the fatal blow with his weapon. "Ah!" Li Mi swayed on his mount and fell off the saddle.
"Protect the master!" Fang Yanzao yelled at the top of his lungs, but Wang Bodang gave him a big look. He grabbed the flag from Li Mi's soldiers and waved it back and forth quickly.
"It's too late, it can't be too late!" Fang Yanzao, who had been treated coldly, cried loudly. When he and Li Mi rushed into the battlefield at the same time, he had already prepared to die. But in the mountain of corpses and sea of blood, he discovered that death was
So difficult
"Every withdrawal counts!" Wang Bodang ignored Fang Yanzao and continued to dance the flag. At this moment, his scarred torso looked extraordinarily tall.
"Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang!" The soldiers who were eagerly looking forward to this moment rang the gong vigorously. When they heard the sound of the gong, the fleeing soldiers began to withdraw some remnants of the Pushan Gongying camp from the king in the same direction.
Bodang and others ran past, were stunned, and slowly stopped.
They saw Li Mi's general flag. It was obviously impossible for them to have hope for Li Mi to save the situation. But the more people gathered, the less likely it was for the enemy to eat them all in one go.
Niu Jinda, who was covered in blood, gasped and retreated to Wang Bodang's side. Zhang Liang, who had two arrows stuck in his back, also limped over and looked back in horror as he ran.
Fang Xianbo with disheveled hair, Meng Rang with crooked armor, and the leaders of the Wagang Army escaped from behind the curtain of rain one after another, fleeing to the southeast like a plague. "Hurry up, the man named Li is coming with the cavalry!"
Meng Rang still had a conscience, and he did not forget to inform him before he ran away. Then, the defeated soldiers who had just gathered around Li Mi dispersed like frightened flies, and no one dared to look back again.
"Master Fang, please take Mr. Pu and leave!" Looking at the unconscious Li Mi, Wang Bodang let out a long sigh. The face that once gave him hope was still so kind, and he couldn't bear to forget his sweet dream.
"Then die in your dream!" he thought with a wry smile, straightening his body with his long legs, waiting for the last moment to come.
Lightning followed one after another, illuminating the sky and the earth. The figures were swaying, and the defeated soldiers scattered like dead trees on the surface of the flood. Fang Yanzao also sighed and called Niu Jinda and Zhang Liang to help Li Mi onto the horse. Before turning around, he
He glanced at Wang Bodang, this thief whom he had never seen or respected before, with a hint of admiration in his eyes.
A black war horse rushed out from behind the curtain of rain and quickly approached Wang Bodang and others. The warrior on the horse held a sword with one hand, as majestic as a god, "Wagang!" Wang Bodang looked up to the sky and shouted, pointing forward.
, the more than a hundred dead soldiers who took the initiative to stay with him and cut off the rear immediately surrounded him with red eyes.
There were cavalry and infantry, and everyone blocked it with one purpose: to block the black-armored general, preventing him from taking another step forward! Preventing him from catching up with the boss! The minions with red eyes shouted in protest.
Chong, don’t care about personal life or death at all
The counterattack of these people before they died was obviously beyond Li Xu's expectations. He fought left and right, but could not get rid of the other party's entanglement. A small leader wearing a cyan armor had clearly lost his combat effectiveness, but he was holding a horizontal knife.
Rolling in the mud, trying to cut off Heifeng's front hooves, another soldier was stabbed three times by Xuzi's soldiers. Before he died, he opened his arms and firmly grabbed Zhou Daniu's horse's tail.
Forced into a panic, Li Xu had no choice but to kill him. The black knife swept across, cutting off half of an enemy who was trying to jump on the saddle. Then he quickly raised the reins, and Black Wind, who had a clear understanding of his mind, jumped forward neatly and dodged.
He slashed at his front hooves with a horizontal knife, and used his hind hooves to kick the attacker into the air with his knife and body. A minion holding a spear still refused to give up and pounced forward with his body and spear. Li Xu sidestepped.
The body was passed over the stem, and the black knife slid sideways, cutting the wrist, breastplate, and lower abdomen of the wielder into two sections.
"Protect the general!" Zhou Daniu shouted the battle flag and shot back. He slapped the enemy soldier behind him into the mud pit and then shook the flagpole hard, slamming the rain-soaked flag onto the forehead of a desperate soldier. "Ah
!" The desperate man let out a scream, took a few steps back, and collapsed.
A horizontal knife came with the sound of wind. Li Xu pushed hard and flew the horizontal knife into the air. He quickly returned his arm. The light of the knife drew a bright arc in the air. The opponent screamed and retreated, but he could not get out of the way.
He escaped from the sword flash, but his breastplate was split open with a knife, and his internal organs were all over the floor.
Another chill came from the left side. Relying on the intuition he had developed over many years on the battlefield, Li Xu was convinced that danger was coming. He quickly leaned back and used his back to find the saddle. A cold long pole passed against his lower abdomen, and
A string of electric fire burned out from the black armor
"He's a master!" Li Xu secretly thought in his heart, his movements were not slow at all, he held the pole with one hand, then clamped the horse's belly, the black wind roared, turned around, and stretched out his front hoof towards the person.
"Ah!" Wang Bodang screamed, and was kicked out far away like a kite with its string cut off. Li Xu held a knife in one hand and a spear in the other, slashing left and right, stabbing several people over in succession.
The fateful person will either die in battle or hide far away, no longer daring to step forward to stroke his tiger beard.
"Only kill Li Mi, and those who abandon their weapons will avoid death!" Xu Zi glanced at the place where Wang Bodang was struggling and shouted loudly. If he can organize an effective counterattack in the moment of defeat, this enemy
