"Come in!" "Come in!" Xue Jingxian shouted at the top of his lungs.
At this moment, he completely forgot about the mission on his shoulders. He no longer cared about the elegance of a scholar. He just wanted to use all his strength to shout out the fanaticism in his heart, shout it out, shout it out loud.
"Come in!" "Come in!" "Come in!" "Come in!" The imperial guards who followed Xue Jingxian were completely lost in the heat of the battlefield. They couldn't remember who they were just now. They were so frightened that they almost ran for their lives.
Even more fanatical were the swordsmen hired by Xue Jingxian at a high price. Even though they were used to seeing blood, they still waved their arms and shouted at the top of their lungs. It was as if if they slacked off even a little bit, they would not be able to get the gold promised by Xue Jingxian in advance.
generally.
Even without gold, the swordsmen felt that this trip to Anxi was worth it. In the past, they had only heard about the Tang Dynasty and the powerful men from Bill, but they had never experienced it personally. Today, they and the guards
Together, I truly felt the pride and majesty of being a Tang person.
Yes, they are all Tang people. They are the most ungrateful people in the world. Some people have Buddha in their homes, some have Zhenwu Dao Lord in their homes. Some have the craftsman god Lu Ban in their homes. Some even have Marshal Zhao Gong and Master Kong in their homes.
Standing side by side. They like to burn incense in temples and kowtow before gods, as long as the other party can provide them with blessings in legend. Compared with the food jihadists opposite, they can be said to have no faith. However, the word "Tang", but
It can make them all excited.
There is only one god standing in the heart of every Tang Dynasty person. It is not Allah, not God, not a ball of flame or a ball of chaos, nor is it some clay puppet squatting in a temple pretending to be profound.
What they truly believe in and will sacrifice everything for is the ancestors in their memories, the blood in their bodies, and the majestic China behind them that has stood for thousands of years and will stand forever.
At this moment, everyone hopes that they are Huo Qubing and go deep into the desert to seal the wolf and live in Xu.
At this moment, everyone hopes that they are like Ban Dingyuan, searching for a title for thousands of miles, and there is no need to be born in Yumen.
Wherever they go, they will bring civilization. Like torches, they light up the darkness around them. They let the barbarians from all over the world feel the beauty of the Tang people's writings, their broad mind, the strength of their force, and the prosperity of their businesses.
Where they stand, China is there.
Listening to the tsunami-like shouts from the surrounding mountains, Wang Xun was also excited. This was not the first time that he saw the Tang Dynasty's heavy armored infantry lining up to charge into battle. However, like today, three groups consisting of only 2,500 people
The scene of using a cone-shaped array to directly attack the opponent's central army and cut down the enemy's troops that were several times the size of our own was something I had never imagined in my dreams.
What made him more intoxicated than the shouts was the visual impact.
That Mo Dao, that long spear, that steady progress step by step, that calm and gorgeous rhythm. The skillful cooperation between queues and queues, soldiers and soldiers. Suddenly, he felt like he was enlightened.
With strict training and exquisite coordination, the heavy armored infantry can confront the enemy's cavalry head-on and defeat them cleanly; the long-armed infantry and the sword-armed soldiers do not need to consider the enemies coming from the sides and rear during battle.
As long as the formation can be maintained neatly, one can ensure one's own safety; the cavalry is powerful when attacking, but if the speed advantage is restrained, the power cannot be exerted normally; a truly good general will often take advantage of all the favorable conditions on the battlefield to exert his own strength.
Strengths, suppressing the enemy's advantages...
He had been forced to remember these words by heart in the White Horse Castle. However, it was not until today that he understood what he had learned from senior Anxi such as Feng Changqing, Zhou Xiaofeng and others! Not far away was the center of the battlefield.
At this moment, Li Siye, who was wielding the Mo Dao and leading the team forward, was demonstrating in person, giving Wang Xun a vivid lesson in command on the battlefield. This allowed him, an ignorant young man and a half-jealous general, to finally get a glimpse into the secrets of the art of war.
It was as if a bolt of lightning had struck before his eyes, illuminating everything on the battlefield extremely brightly. Everyone's movements slowed down, including every response of the enemy and every change of one's own side. At this moment, Wang Xun
Everything was clear in his eyes. The blood in his heart was still surging, and the shouts in his ears were still as loud as thunder. But his eyes gradually cooled down from the fanaticism and gradually became calm and sharp.
The Dashi people couldn't hold on anymore. In order to ensure that the Chinese army would not be overwhelmed by the heavily armored infantry led by Li Siye, the Dashi commander on the opposite side had to once again deploy troops and horses from both wings. The enemy general who received the order obviously learned from the previous experience.
Lesson learned. Instead of trying to fight the heavy armored infantry of the Tang Dynasty on the same spot, they made a half-circle from a distance, preparing to make a high-speed detour and attack Li Siye's rear.
Of course, Feng Changqing would not let the enemy's plot succeed. He waved his command flag and sent two generals, Su Shenxing and Qi Heng, each with a thousand light cavalry to fight. The big cannibals who came from both wings to support the Chinese army saw
In this case, the troops had to be divided again on the detour. Half of them continued to circle behind the heavy armored infantry of the Tang army, and the other half brandished their scimitars and charged directly at the Tang army who had just entered the battlefield.
Despite this, the man-eating soldiers and horses were still far superior to the Tang army in some areas. So they shouted loudly and thought they were sure of victory. However, a strange thing happened suddenly, which made all the spectators on both sides of the enemy take their breaths away at the same time.
There was a lag. The big food war horses running in the front suddenly bent their front legs and threw the big food black armor on their backs. Then, "plop!" "plop", the human body collided with the ground.
There was an endless stream of noises, and all the food jihadists who were detouring from the left and right became a mess.
"They're finished!" Wang Xun, who was staring straight at the battlefield, shook his head slightly. The cavalry were charging, and those who fell from their horses had no hope of survival. Even if they were not thrown to death on the spot, they would be trampled into a pile of rubble by the cavalry rushing up from behind.
Meat. More importantly, most of the attack power of light armored cavalry relies on war horses. If the military formation is chaotic and the mounts suddenly slow down, they will become living targets for the opponent.
"Datang!" Qi Heng was always good at seizing opportunities. When he saw the enemy's horse suddenly lose power, he couldn't help but be overjoyed. He shouted and wiped it with his knife.
The sharp horizontal knife used the speed of the mount under the crotch to wipe out a strange red line in mid-air. Along the extension direction of the red line, the large food cavalry wearing black armor fell down one after another like ears of wheat in autumn. Close to
Qian Anxi Qingqi followed Qi Heng on both sides and behind him, with his arms spread wide and his blade slanting. Countless red lines stretched out in mid-air, like a phoenix waking up from a dream, slowly unfolding its tail of flames.
Su Shenxing on the other side still maintained his previous boring gourd character. He led his brothers and formed a neat wedge formation while running. Every enemy who came into contact with this wedge shape was hit by more than one knife. There were several
The big man-eater, who had no time to parry and was unable to dodge, was struck by several horizontal knives one after another. His neck, chest, lower abdomen and upper thighs were torn apart. He screamed and twisted, and his internal organs were scattered in pieces.
Far.
The Qingqi of the Tang Dynasty, holding the horizontal sword, had no time to look back, raised the horizontal sword diagonally, and continued to charge forward in formation. Wherever they passed, Da Shi Heijia was either killed or fled with his horse. The already chaotic formation became more and more scattered.
There is simply no way to organize effective resistance.
"Datang, Datang!" "Datang, Datang!" Xue Jingxian and others' attention was instantly attracted by the cavalry, and they shouted tirelessly at the top of their lungs.
The heavy armored infantry array in the distance was completely obscured by the smoke and dust kicked up by the horses' hooves, and their figures were no longer visible from the Tang Army. However, the monotonous and steady shouts still maintained the same rhythm, "Enter!"
"Come in!" "Come in!" penetrated the smoke and dust, penetrated the bloody light, and sent the cold fighting spirit to the ears of every man in the Tang Dynasty.
'If I could master half of General Li's skills last year. No, maybe two achievements are enough.' Listening to the shouts from behind the smoke, Wang Xun thought to himself. If last year when a group of flying dragon guards were attacked, they could form what they are today.
The Mo Dao formation led by General Li Siye and Gu Litu and other thieves disguised as sand thieves had no hope of winning. But in that battle, the Feilong Imperial Guards, who were also holding Mo Dao, suffered more than 70% casualties.
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Of the one hundred flying dragon guards, only about twenty survived in the end. Yang Guozhong, who instigated Ge Shuhan's evil hand behind the scenes, has now become the prime minister and the most powerful official of the Tang Dynasty. It can be said that Wang Xun has basically become the most powerful official in the Tang Dynasty.
There is no hope of revenge. No matter how fast his official position is promoted!
Before he could get upset, a burst of proud shouts quickly brought his thoughts back to the present. The Tang Dynasty Qingqi had already penetrated the enemy array, and the brothers rode back one after another. "Follow up and kill the big cannibal."
Chop it into pieces!" Qi Heng, who had had a conflict with Wang Xun, was covered in blood. He couldn't tell which ones belonged to the enemy and which ones were his own. But his eyes became more and more fanatical, and the tip of the knife pointed at the remaining people.
Hei Jia pointed his finger and swept his horse over again.
"Over there!" Su Shenxing finally spoke. The blade was not pointing at the distraught opponents scattered on the battlefield, but at the back of his heavily armored infantry. "Help, kill!"
"Kill!" The brothers under his command behaved in exactly the same way as the general. After briefly responding with the word "kill", they immediately turned their horses' heads.
Thousands of light cavalry broke through the smoke and darkness, like a steel knife, and plunged into another wave of enemies. Bloody light appeared in the center of the battlefield again, and screams could not be heard. I wanted to outflank the Tang army, but my own back was attacked.
The big cannibals either escaped or were killed, and quickly fell apart.
In the blink of an eye, the three heavy-armored infantry arrays returned to people's sight. The difference from before was that the cone-shaped formations on both sides had turned into rhombuses with sharp corners at the front and back. Move the Mo Dao
The two wings and back of the formation were firmly protected. Nearly half of the soldiers faced backward and stood upright with their swords in hand. The other half continued to move forward with the Modao formation, advancing steadily.
The front of the Mo Dao formation has now reached the enemy's main formation.
"Come in!" Li Siye shouted loudly, holding the Mo Dao in his hand.
"Enter!" Hundreds of men from the Tang Dynasty responded in unison. As the blade pointed, the black color retreated like a tide.
