On the battlefield filled with heavy snow and gunpowder smoke, the swords were like a forest, and both men and horses were broken into pieces.
Even if the Hu people are skilled in bow and horse and have a fierce temperament, they will be completely defeated when facing the Mo Dao formation and run away in panic, let alone a group of Guanlong rebels who have been improvised?
After just one encounter, Mo Dao Formation stood like a wall of swords in the wind and snow. The Guanlong cavalry crashed into it, dripping with blood and shattered into pieces.
Have the Guanlong rebels ever suffered such a brutal massacre? They were bombarded by artillery and the volley of muskets had almost completely destroyed their morale. Now faced with such a situation, their morale collapsed completely. They did not care about the supervising team behind them.
, the cavalry at the front saw the bright Mo Dao coming towards them, and the fear in their hearts could not be increased. They could no longer hold on, shouted hysterically, turned their horses and ran away.
People have the heart to follow the crowd. If the crowd moves forward, although the fear in their hearts will also be carried forward; but once one person retreats, this fear will be transmitted instantly, and the morale of the entire army will collapse instantly like an avalanche. Wolf
Ben Zhi Tu.
The army was defeated like a mountain.
On the battlefield, under the heavy snow, thousands of Guanlong cavalry were running around like headless flies. Some continued to move forward under the coercion of the supervising team, while others were scared out of their wits by the Mo Dao formation and kept moving backwards and forwards.
Crossing, left and right imbalance, chaos.
Changsun Wen raised his sword and led the battle team to supervise the battle. He could not see what was going on in front of him. Before the scouts came to report, he was annihilated by the cavalry in front who turned around and fled. Countless cavalry trapped him. Changsun Wen turned pale with fright and shouted repeatedly.
: "Supervise the team to prepare, and those who flee will be killed without mercy!"
This time, Hou Mo Chen Lin was originally the commander-in-chief of this troop dispatch. He was the one who snatched the military power from Hou Mo Chen Lin, so he naturally had to bear the corresponding responsibility. If it was a big victory, the victory would naturally belong to him.
He became famous among the Longmen clan and proved that he had the ability to succeed as the head of the family.
But if he fails completely, he will have to swallow the consequences. If he wants to pass the blame to Hou Mo and Chen Lin, it depends on whether he is willing...
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He absolutely cannot accept defeat. Even if all these cavalry are dead, he will still level the Youtunwei camp!
The supervising team were all soldiers of the eldest Sun family. They were loyal and obeyed orders. After receiving the order, they naturally worked hard to organize the soldiers to flee and slashed with swords without mercy.
It's just that once the army of thousands of people is defeated, how can a few supervisory teams stop it? More soldiers turned around and came back. At first, they were trembling in fear when they saw the fleeing soldiers being killed by the supervisory team, but then
As the number of people increases, the courage becomes stronger.
Finally, someone raised his horse sword in the face of the cross sword of the Supervisory Team. With one blow, the Supervisory Team soldier was stabbed to death, and then a large-scale resistance ensued. Countless cavalry collided savagely, and the General Supervisory Team was immediately dispersed. Changsun
Wen shouted orders at the top of his lungs, but suddenly he felt the war horse stagger to the side under his crotch. He was so frightened that his hair stood on end. He hurriedly tightened the reins, hoping to stabilize the war horse.
In such a turbulent place, once a horse falls to the ground, it will be knocked down by the cavalry behind it. All it takes is one horse hoof to fall on the body, and the bones and tendons will be broken, and there will be no chance of survival.
However, before he could stabilize his horse, he was suddenly hit by someone behind him. Immediately, both the man and the horse fell completely to the side, and fell to the ground with a "bang".
"oops!"
Changsun Wen screamed, one leg stepped on the stirrup before he could pull it out, and was pinned down by the huge body of the war horse. The horse struggled on its own, and the pain became more and more painful. Changsun Wen broke out in cold sweat. Fortunately, the horse struggled a few times.
Finally stood up and fled frantically with the group.
However, Changsun Wen only felt that the pain in his leg was so deep that he could not move at all, let alone stand up. He wanted to call his soldiers to help him up. As soon as he raised his head, he saw a war horse coming towards him with its front hooves in the air.
He was so frightened that he rolled on the spot and narrowly avoided the horse's hoof. He was reduced to a pulp without being caught.
But the army was defeated, and countless war horses turned around and ran back. Who could care about the people on the ground? Changsun Wen just rolled around on the ground facing countless horses' hooves, and miraculously he was not stepped on by the horses' hooves. He waited until he was exhausted.
When I was about to die, I suddenly felt my eyes light up. Countless cavalrymen were running past him, but he was not hurt at all.
This is simply incredible luck!
Changsun Wen was ecstatic, dragging his mostly broken legs and struggling to stand up. Suddenly, his eyesight dimmed again. He raised his head in shock, and happened to meet the eyes of a swordsman covered in armor with a sword as thick as snow. The two were stunned for a moment.
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He, Mo Daoshou, was startled. He never expected that there would be people surviving on the battlefield where the horses were running wildly. He just sat there in a daze and stared at himself. It was also his shock that made him
The Mo Dao in his hand actually didn't strike with a single blow...
But when he reacted, he tightened his grip and raised the Mo Dao to cut the rebel in two.
Changsun Wen was so frightened that he struggled to support himself on the ground and backed away, while shouting: "I will save you under the knife, I will save you under the knife! I am a descendant of the eldest son's family, I cannot be killed!"
The swordsman Mo was stunned, and hesitantly looked at his companions. If he was really a descendant of the Changsun family, he would not be able to kill him, because the captives were more valuable than the corpses.
The man next to him said: "The general said that if he encounters a rebel leader, he should not kill him with one blow, but capture him alive as much as possible... But it's not that coincidental, right? Thousands of troops and horses passed over this man, but not a single horse hoof stepped on him.
, it’s just incredible luck.”
The swordsman Mo simply put down his sword and said in a low voice: "Perhaps we brothers are also unlucky? If this person is really the leader of the rebel army, then we deserve to be promoted and rich."
Changsun Wen first went to Fang's house in the middle of the night and was captured alive. After being released in the early morning, he came with his troops and did not even have time to change his clothes. Moreover, his shoulder was injured and he could not wear armor. He only wore a leather armor. It looked like
He is no different from an ordinary military officer, and it is really difficult to tell his true identity.
At this moment, he must try his best to become a prisoner. Otherwise, how unfair would it be if he was killed with a knife?
It's embarrassing to be a prisoner, but you can still survive...
He hurriedly said loudly: "I am Chang Sun Wen, the general who is sending troops this time. Don't try to kill me. Capturing me will be a great achievement. I will be promoted and make a fortune."
The two Mo swordsmen looked at each other, and one of them stepped forward, pointed the tip of his sword at Changsun Wen, and shouted: "Take off your belt!"
When Changsun Wen heard this, he thought he was going to tie his hands with a belt. It was nothing, but without the belt, his pants would fall off at any time. How humiliating was this?
He quickly said: "Don't worry, I won't run away. This can be avoided."
"Mom!"
Another man stepped forward and kicked him hard, scolding: "You who are grinding and chirping, if you don't obey, I will kill you with one knife!"
Changsun Wen had no choice but to endure the shame and anger, and pulled out his belt. The Mo Daoist opposite him tied his hands on his back and pulled the arrow wound on his shoulder blade. He grimaced in pain. This was bearable, but the other party ordered
He got up and went to the camp, but this really embarrassed him. He said with a sad face: "If it's not because I don't want to cooperate, it's probably that this push is useless and I can't stand up..."
Mo Daoshou stepped forward to check and found that Changsun Wen's left leg had indeed been severed and even twisted into a strange shape. He was afraid that it was completely disabled.
The two had no choice but to wait where they were. Fortunately, the enemy army fled, and Mo Daoshan was not very mobile and did not need to undertake the pursuit mission. When the infantry came up from behind, they called a few medical soldiers to get a stretcher and carried Chang Sun Wen back.
Camp.
As soon as they returned to the camp, the two people quickly reported to the captain. The captain came forward to check. He had seen it before when Duke Ying took Changsun Wen away. When he saw that it was Changsun Wen, he was overjoyed and hurriedly
He ran to report to Gao Kan.
Gao Kan was stunned for a moment when he heard about the process of arresting Changsun Wen. He could still survive this chaotic war. This bastard is very lucky...
He hurried forward and saw that it was indeed Changsun Wen. He immediately burst out laughing and said, "Mr. Changsun is so righteous. He was afraid that we would be worried that the palace in the city would be robbed by the rebels, so he sent his head as a hostage. It was quite like Meng Chang's.
wind!"
Changsun Wen was so ashamed that he didn't care about Gao Kan's sarcastic insults at this moment. He just endured the pain and begged: "Let the army doctor come and give me a diagnosis and treatment, otherwise this leg will be ruined."
Gao Kan also wanted to use him as a hostage to intimidate the rebels in the city from raiding the Fang family's mansion. Naturally, he would not leave him with a limp leg. After all, a broken leg bone could easily lead to infection, and he would almost certainly die if he had a fever.
Then someone called the doctor who accompanied the army, and upon inspection they found that the leg bone was broken and the tendons were strained. Although there was no danger to his life, even if the leg was cured, it would still be considered a complete failure.
Changsun Wen looked depressed and disheartened.
Who would have expected that he would strive for a good performance one after another, hoping to gain more points in the eyes of his father and lay the foundation for inheriting the position of the head of the family. However, he encountered accidents one after another, was captured twice and showed no shame, and now he has lost one of his legs.
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If I had known this, I would have let Hou Mo and Chen Lin lead the army. Why would I have to seize the military power and lead to a complete defeat?
Not only has his father's plan been ruined, but one of his legs has also been damaged. In the future, not only will he have no hope of succeeding as the head of the family, but he may not even be able to maintain an important position in the family. Why bother...