The huge hot air balloon flew high above the dusk sky, and the black flag army slowly advanced. When they entered the battle line, locust-like arrows still streaked across the sky, shooting out in a heavy black mass.
The Black Flag side also fought back.
A military formation of thousands of people, thousands of arrows, stretching for several miles. In this sea of people, Zhuo Yongqing raised his shield and covered his companions who shot arrows, and then
There was a crackling sound, and an arrow hit his shield and bounced off. There was a buzzing noise around him. Some people were shouting, and some people were crying out in pain. Zhuo Yongqing could clearly hear someone shouting: "I'm fine."
"It's okay! Damn bad luck..." After a breath, a cry came: "Ji——"
The bodies of the companions around him were tensing up, and then Zhuo Yongqing shouted loudly: "Jiu!"
At this moment, thousands of people were shouting. While shouting, they held their shields and exerted their strength, and suddenly ran out. The sound of footsteps was as angry as a tide in an instant, and they trampled the ground along the long line.
"kill--"
The shouts were overwhelming. Opposite was a position of 20,000 people, divided into front and rear groups. The arrows just now only caused some waves in this sea of people. The generals leading the army were shouting: "Resist——"
A forest of shields and spears formed in front of the army. The leader of the army here was called Fan Yu, and he kept giving orders to fire arrows. Compared with the five thousand people rushing towards him, his army was nearly five times that of the opponent.
After the first round of volleys, he was still able to fire one after another, but the sparse second round did not have much impact. He stared at this scene with wide eyes, and his teeth were clenched unconsciously, and the roots of his teeth were sore.
This is not an orthodox fighting style, and it does not look like the Wu Dynasty’s team at all. It is just an army of more than 10,000 people. After leaping out of the mountains, they rushed straight to the battlefield, and then used the 5,000 people to face their 20,000 people.
The soldiers, as well as the more than 70,000 people behind them, directly launched a frontal attack. This life-threatening momentum is more like the Jin army. However, there is a reason why the Jin people are invincible in the world. Although this army
He also has a great record, but... he can't compete with the Jin people.
He had thought this before, but at least at this moment, the opponent's shocking move made his thoughts somewhat shaken: "Block it for me -" He shouted violently, and at the same time ordered his men to see if they could use force.
The bow shoots down the "demon magic" from the sky. In front of the formation, the space within an arrow shortens to zero!
There was a rumbling sound, a roar that lasted like a sea wave. It came from the collision of shields. Various shouts rang out. At the moment of approaching, the frontline members of the Black Flag Army made their best efforts to dodge to avoid
He bumped into the protruding spear point, and the people on the opposite side screamed wildly, the spear point lashed out, and the people in the second row bumped into him. Then came the third row, Zhuo Yongqing used all his strength to push against his companions.
!
"Ahhhhhhhhhhh-"
Strong footsteps kept pushing back and pushing forward! The shield formation was in a stalemate for a while, and the second row came up. Luo Ye could almost clearly feel the friction sound of the opponent's army formation retreating towards the rear. The enemy defending in place could not withstand this.
There was an instant momentum. He took a deep breath: "There are all - one!"
People around were squeezing, but the response came sparsely: "Two——"
When the third ring sounded, the crowd around them had already become uniform. They shouted at the same time: "Three——"
Everyone works hard at this moment!
In front, the shield and the enemy behind the shield were pushed away. Luo Ye and the soldiers around him swung the steel sword and slashed it down with a crash. The gun body made of the white wax rod was broken and flew in the air. Luo Ye
I had already seen the eyes of the soldiers in front. They looked generally fierce and rough, with blood in their eyes, but there was a panic look in their eyes - that was enough.
His second sword struck out, surrounded by countless people. He rushed into the crowd, and hit a shield with the long sword. There was a loud bang and sawdust flew. Luo Ye pressed forward and looked at the enlarged enemy's head and face in front of him.
, another sword strike. Under the light of this sword that he exerted all his strength, he barely felt the barrier caused by the human bones. The opponent's body just shook, and bones and blood flew everywhere!
The knife is so easy to use...
This thought flashed through his mind, and the sticky red color had spread. Someone let out a roar from the most savage part of his heart.
"Kill ah ah ah ah ah -"
The fighting front spread forward like an angry wave.
A hot air balloon dropped an explosive package and made a loud noise near Fan Yu's commander's flag. Some soldiers glanced at the rear, but Fan Yu was fine. He screamed loudly and ordered the soldiers around him to push up, and ordered the soldiers in the front to push forward.
The soldiers were not allowed to push and ordered the military law team to move forward. However, at the forefront of the battle, a ripple of flesh and blood that was several miles long was being pushed frantically towards the surroundings.
Zhuo Yongqing kept moving forward. There seemed to be a lot of people in front of him. Some of them were resisting and some were running away. In such a crowded situation, it was extremely difficult to speed up. Some people were pushed to the ground, holding on to their spears.
The black flag soldiers stabbed them one by one. Not long after, Zhuo Yongqing swung his first sword, and this sword was swung in the air - it was an enemy who desperately wanted to retreat. He gritted his teeth and looked after this
While slashing, Zhuo Yongqing swung the sword with all his strength, just like every training in the past. The man collapsed to the ground and retreated desperately. His companion rushed past Zhuo Yongqing and thrust his spear into the man's chest.
Another companion slashed the enemy down with a sword.
The tide kept pushing forward, expanding the area in the dusk wilderness. Some people knelt on the ground and shouted: "I am willing to surrender! I am willing to surrender!" Luo Ye led the team to crush them, pushing forward and shouting loudly.
He shouted: "Turn around and fight, but you won't die!" Some of them were still hesitating, but he chopped them down with his sword.
The military law team at the rear of the formation cut down a few people who fled and guarded the edge of the battlefield. However, soon after, more and more people fled. Some soldiers were originally in the center of the formation, and it was too late to escape to the sides.
He rushed over with red eyes and brandished his sword. In less than half a quarter of an hour after the start of the war, the defeat of 20,000 people was like a wave rolling back. The military law team held on for a while, and then those who could not escape were swallowed by the wave.
Fan Yu stared at all this with his mouth open. He looked behind him. Over there with the main formation of 70,000 people, Yan Zhenguo and others must also be watching with their mouths agape. In addition, there were also the Jaegers on the city wall, and there must be Jurchens as well.
Wanyan Lou's room over there. He gritted his teeth, his eyes were bloodshot, and he shouted "Ah--", then he led his bodyguards on horseback and fled towards the south of the battlefield.
As Fan Yu fled, a cavalry team rushed out from Yan Zhenguo's camp and chased Fan Yu. This was the result of Yan Zhenguo stamping his feet and shouting in the army: "I want to kill him! I want to
Kill him! Send someone to capture him immediately. After this battle, I will kill his whole family. I will kill his whole family——"
The crazy shouts with bloodshot eyes represented Yan Zhenguo's mood at this time. After several days of siege, the losses of his army were not too great. However, in the battle in front of him, twenty thousand people were ushered in in the blink of an eye.
Defeat. In addition to panic and disbelief, there was already a faint chill in his heart.
How could the defeat of 20,000 men be so fast? He couldn't even figure it out. The Jurchens were good at cavalry. Although the Wu Dynasty army was weak, it was not bad at infantry combat. Many times, the Jurchen cavalry did not want to pay too many casualties, so they used cavalry and archery.
After a while of harassment, he ran away. But right in front, the infantry faced off against the infantry. In just a moment, the army was defeated. Fan Yu ran away like a madman. Even in front of him, he found it difficult to admit that this was true.
But the rout wasn't the worst of it.
At this time, half of the defeated army fled towards both sides. Of course, it was difficult for the army of the Demon King on the opposite side to catch up, but there were still a large number of defeated troops trapped in the middle and rushing towards this side.
Although these defeated soldiers did not want to turn back and fight as the vanguard, it was too late to escape to both sides. The Black Flag Army that had already charged forward not only did not stop to rest, but its forward momentum even became more violent.
At best, the rear formation temporarily turned into the front formation, driving the defeated Fan Yu army in a half-moon shape, pushing and killing them all the way.
The two sides were only two or three miles apart at this time, and the setting sun in the sky had begun to dim. The three huge flying balls were still approaching. For Yan Zhenguo, he felt that what he encountered before him was simply another brutal one.
The Jurchen army, these savages cannot judge with common sense.
He also knew something about Xiao Canghe and the Demon King incarnation, just when he thought about it. Even if the other party could defeat Xixia, compared with the Jurchens, there was still a distance after all. But until this moment, the Xixia people had faced
The pressure was pressing firmly on his head.
The opponent's troop dispatch was obviously aimed at the Jurchen God of War Wanyan Loushi. To the north, the twelve thousand people were still confronting the Jurchen West Route Army in an aggressive manner. On his side, it was obvious that
, was to be treated as a nuisance and be swept away first. Five thousand people were used to sweep out one hundred thousand. When I suddenly thought about it, I felt very angry and aggrieved, but the other party never showed any hesitation.
Moreover, if measured against the strength of the opponent's chariots and horses, the Jurchens retreated so quickly, and he had no confidence at all whether the tens of thousands of people on his side could defeat the opponent.
It's like gods fighting, and the kid suffers.
Of course, no matter what his mood was, he had to do what he had to do. While sending troops to ask for help from the Jurchens, he mobilized troops to defend the rear of the siege camp.
At this time, Luo Ye and others were driving nearly six to seven thousand broken troops and were rushing towards Yan Zhenguo's main formation on a large scale. He and his companions ran while shouting: "The Chinese army is here! Turn around and charge at the killers,
But I won’t be spared! The rest will be killed without mercy——”
On both sides of the crowd, Pang Liu'an, the commander of the second regiment, sent out a small number of cavalry to chase and kill the defeated troops who wanted to flee to both sides. In front, the fortifications of the siege camp, which originally had 90,000 people gathered, were surprisingly sloppy.
It's about to be tested.
As for the Jurchen army, Wanyan Loushi sent a thousand-man team to the south to supervise the battle. The Black Flag Army confronting him was unceremonious and advanced between the Jurchen camp and the siege camp. Wanyan Loushi again
A cavalry team of 2,000 people was dispatched and began to shoot and harass this direction. In Yanzhou City, the Zhong family army was gathering. Zhong Lie, wearing armor and holding spears, was making arrangements and preparations to open the city gate.
He once tried to win over the Black Flag Army, hoping that the two sides could fight side by side, but was rejected by the other party, which was not surprising. But he never thought that when the Black Flag Army jumped out of the mountain, its posture was so violent and cruel——
They actually wanted to have a head-on fight with Wanyan Loushi.
Just thinking about it makes me feel like my blood is boiling and burning.
The doctor at home came over to persuade him about his injury and persuaded him to send someone else to lead the army, but Zhong Lie just laughed.
"If we are defeated today, the whole city of Yanzhou will have no luck. We will help the danger and quell the difficulties, and the body will be wrapped in horse leather. This is the day for a man." He raised his long gun, "Who among the family members is willing to go with me!?"
There were echoes from all around.
As night falls, to the north, friction and testing between the two armies are going back and forth, and a large-scale conflict may break out at any time.
At the foot of Yanzhou City, the sea of people rushed together, turbulent and rolling, and things were dropped from the flying balloons. Yan Zhenguo left his handsome flag and continued to send orders: "Hold - hold on for me -
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At the beginning of this battle, 100,000 people clashed and fought, and the chaos was already unspeakable... (To be continued.)