The huge Xixia front army was now disintegrating and fleeing. They had completely lost their fighting spirit. No one wanted to fight Xu Zizhen and his 500 Shenji Battalion, even if the opponent's number was less than one-tenth of theirs.
Xu Zizhen was so good at killing that he had already forgotten about life and death. He knocked on the horse's belly and chased after him. Since he wanted to kill, he should kill him happily.
The soldiers of the Shenji Battalion were also furious. Although Bu Fen still remained calm, he could no longer help him at this time. He glanced at Xu Zizhen who looked like he was crazy, sighed, and followed closely. As for Daye
He was completely heartless. He only recognized Xu Zizhen and would go wherever Xu Zizhen went.
The Xixia army seized the road and fled. Xu Zizhen and his men were chasing after them, harvesting their lives layer by layer. Yuan Size in the distance looked gloomy. Today's battle had exceeded his expectations. Xu Zizhen and Shen
The appearance of the machine battalion completely changed the situation of the battle. Now the front army was not interested in fighting, and even the officers and soldiers of the Chinese army were obviously panicking.
A general is a brave soldier. A general in an army was killed by Xu Zizhen with a single blow despite being heavily guarded. This was a fatal blow to the morale of the entire army. If Yuan Size hadn't ordered people to suppress him with strong bows and crossbows,
I'm afraid even some people in the Chinese army are about to flee.
He had sent people to suppress the commotion in the rear camp. There was no sound for the time being, but the artillery was still roaring after turning off the artillery. The Xixia army in the mountains and plains became an excellent target for them. The Xixia army, which had lost its artillery suppression, could only rely on that.
Hundreds of cyclone cannons mounted on camel backs came to fight back, but this attack had no effect at all against the high city and thick walls of Jincheng Pass.
In just a moment, the Xixia army suffered heavy casualties, but the arrow had to be fired. The front army lost all morale and could not fight anymore. The Chinese army was also frightened by the artillery fire. Yuan Size knew that the key to all this was Xu Zizhen and
His five hundred men and horses, his face was so gloomy that it could drip water, and he said every word: "At any cost, destroy this Song army with me!"
No one paid attention to the fleeing front army. In Yuan Size's eyes, they were already useless and had no other use than being used as bait. The well-organized Chinese army was pressing forward quickly. Halfway through, they suddenly separated from both sides.
A column came and surrounded Xu Zizhen diagonally.
Xu Zizhen no longer remembers how many enemies he has killed, and the hand holding the knife is shaking uncontrollably. The explosion during this period has left him exhausted, but he still persists. It is not time to rest yet, he must
Can't fall down.
The arrows on his back were all blocked by the leather armor made by Kou Qiaoyi, but the wounds on his arms and legs were still unavoidable. The wounds were numb and he couldn't feel any pain. He was too lazy to pull them out. If he died later,
It would save trouble. If you are lucky enough not to die, then we can go back and talk about it later.
Bu Fen was almost exhausted from the killing, and he gasped: "Brother, is it almost done?"
Xu Zizhen slashed two people in a row without looking back and said: "It's not time yet, hold on!"
Bu Fen's voice was a little low: "But brothers can't hold it any longer."
Xu Zizhen looked back and saw that the five hundred soldiers of the Shenji Battalion were still following closely behind, but almost everyone was more or less injured, and there were even horses with empty saddles...
In war, death is unavoidable. Xu Zizhen's heart sank, but he knew the current situation very well. The Zhongshi didn't say anything to him, but he knew that there must be a reason for the Zhongshi to let his mere 500 people go into battle.
, and the tens of thousands of Deshun troops and the defenders in Jincheng Pass were not seen at all. The entire pass was empty, and it was actually an empty city strategy.
How to defeat more with less? Only surprise attack!
Xu Zizhen looked around. It was pitch black beyond the reach of the torch, and no ambush could be seen. However, he firmly believed that there was an arrangement in the division, and he must wait until the surprise attack troops appeared, until the most appropriate moment.
The Shenji Battalion stopped, and Xu Zizhen rode alone at the forefront. The Xixia front army had almost scattered, and there was no point in chasing them now. It was quite proud of them. Five hundred people outnumbered the opponent's nearly ten thousand people.
The killing was so intense that the rats were scurrying about. This battle can definitely be recorded in the annals of Lanzhou Prefecture.
A long black line appeared on the plain in the distance, rushing over quickly with billowing smoke and dust. Xu Zizhen let out a long breath. At this time, he calmed down. There were only two choices at the moment, either retreat or wait.
With.
The commotion in the Xixia rear army has subsided. I don't know who the disturbing troops are, and I don't know how they are doing now. Xu Zizhen no longer has the mind to think too much. He glanced at the exhausted soldiers of the Shenji Battalion behind him and smiled.
Laughing: "Brothers, how about we bury it together later?"
"It's done!"
“Great idea!”
"Boss, if we all die, who will bury us?"
To his surprise, no one looked depressed or flinched at this time. The horse thieves were laughing and joking and didn't take it seriously. After the baptism of this battle, the new recruits had been transformed, and the previous panic and uneasiness had long been wiped away.
, there is only relaxation and indifference on everyone’s face.
The Xixia army was getting closer and closer, and the smoke and dust raised by the horses' hooves covered the night sky. Xu Zizhen tore off a piece of his clothes, tightly entangled his knife and his palm together, and then threw away his helmet, revealing his short hair.
"Musketeers, come out!"
One hundred musketeers came out in large numbers, their ammunition already loaded, and their muzzles pointed neatly at the Xixia army charging towards them with great momentum. Xu Zizhen sat on his horse and remained as still as a mountain, quietly waiting for the enemy's arrival.
The Xixia army finally rushed closer, turned off the artillery and stopped. Xu Zizhen breathed evenly and relaxed his muscles. In front of him were tens of thousands of troops, which was completely different from the nearly ten thousand former troops just now. The momentum alone was...
It was so heavy that he could hardly breathe.
Yuan Size obviously had no intention of letting him go. Two lines of cavalry had already circled along the mountain road and rushed towards Xu Zizhen's two wings. The Shenji Battalion was surrounded.
The musketeer's index finger was already on the trigger, ready to fire the last shot at any time. Xu Zizhen narrowed his eyes slightly and pointed the tip of the knife diagonally at the ground. The soldiers of the Shenji Battalion were silent, waiting for his order.
The drumstick in Wen Xian's hand also stopped, and she stared blankly at Xu Zizhen's back. Shui Liuli stood by the crenel, holding her hands tightly, and her nails had pierced into her palms, but she didn't even notice.
Zhong Shizhong's eyes were fixed on the Xixia flag flying in the wind in front of the army. He slowly raised his right hand and finally dropped it heavily, shouting: "Send the order, charge!"
call out!
A loud arrow shot straight into the sky with a sharp whistling sound, and exploded into a ball of sparks in the night sky.
A thunderous roar suddenly erupted from the darkness on both sides of the plain. Two groups of men and horses flew out without warning and rushed towards the center of the Xixia army. At the same time, the suspension bridge at Jincheng Pass suddenly opened, and Xin
Chou rushed out again with thousands of cavalry.
Xu Zizhen perked up, turned around and laughed, "I'm not afraid that no one will bury me this time. Brothers, come and join in the fun!"