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From a distance, it was still a black line, but not long after, the flood peak, like thousands of horses galloping, came over. The right guard cavalry who were crossing the river ran forward like crazy, but how could they run past the torrential flood?
Like the mountains falling down, the flood peak directly shot the cavalry in the river and sent them flying out.
The raging river suddenly widened the river by more than ten feet. Before the cavalry on both sides had time to rejoice that they had crossed the river or not, they were swept away by the flood, swirling and sinking, and finally disappeared. It was too late at that time.
Quickly, in the blink of an eye, more than a thousand cavalrymen in the river were swept away by the flood. The wails of the people and the neighing of the horses were so weak and helpless amidst the thunderous sound of the flood.
Immediately afterwards, the cavalry on both sides of the river were swept away by the flood one after another before they had time to escape from the safe area. At this time, more than half of the Youwei cavalry who had crossed the river were more than half of them. There were more than a thousand people in the river, and there were still some who had not crossed the river.
There were more than 4,000 people. After the flood came, the right guard cavalry on both sides of the river fled madly and ran in the opposite direction.
Meng Hu was lucky. He was about to land when the flood peak arrived, so he escaped. Now he finally understood why the Han army's ambushers pretended to be smart and hid in the low mountains, because the terrain there was high and the floods could not reach the shore.
Don't go up! Moreover, I think those Han troops were actually exposed deliberately in order to prompt the Zhou army to cross the river quickly. Furthermore, no matter how short the short mountain is, it is still a high place. If the cavalry rushes down from the high place, the combat effectiveness will undoubtedly be improved by one
level!
After figuring this out, Meng Hu's heart suddenly became desolate.
What a vicious Liu Ling!
He actually came up with this method. How can this flood, which is like the wrath of heaven and earth, be stopped by human power? It’s a good idea to attack when you are halfway across, and strike when you are halfway across. Why use people to attack when you are halfway across?
When he turned back to look at his subordinates who had not had time to cross the river, they saw smoke and dust rising into the sky in the distance. The shouts of killing could be heard from a distance, even faintly suppressing the roar of the rushing river. Not long after, they saw
Countless black flags appeared in sight, as well as countless horizontal knives shining coldly in the sun.
The Black Flag Army is coming!
Meng Hu's eyes darkened, and he knew that the men on the other side of the river were in danger. He just couldn't understand why the Black Flag Army came so fast? Di Wei has 1,500 cavalry who are good at fighting, no matter how small the number is.
, there is no problem in blocking the Black Flag Army from crossing the river in large numbers. If used properly, these 1,500 people are enough to block the Black Flag Army for a day and a night! But now, even half a day has not passed, how can the Black Flag Army
almost there?
When he saw a large flag with the word "Di" erected in the Black Flag Army, Meng Hu finally understood what was going on. He felt a pain in his heart and spit out a large mouthful of blood, unable to control his body.
He fell straight from his horse. The soldiers rushed over and hugged him, but Meng Hu had already passed out. No matter how the soldiers called, he could not wake up.
Sun Li was gathering his soldiers when he suddenly heard a cry of surprise. When he looked back, he saw General Meng Hu falling off his horse. He was startled and immediately rushed towards Meng Hu.
After driving away the helpless soldiers, Sun Li held Meng Hu in his arms and pinched Meng Hu hard. After a while, Meng Hu finally woke up. But his face was frighteningly white and his eyes had lost their energy.
.
"Sun Li...lead his troops to withdraw quickly and return to Jinzhou!"
Seeing that the person holding him and shouting loudly was Sun Li, his trusted general, Meng Hu remembered that the situation at this time was too dangerous. He wanted to stand up, but he didn't even have the strength to speak. He weakly faced Sun Li.
After saying a few words, Meng Hu passed out again.
Meng Hu fainted, and everyone lost their backbone and turned their attention to Sun Li. Sun Li looked at the crowd around him, then looked back at the inhumane massacre on the other side of the river. He gritted his teeth and said: "Take the general and go to the left.
Side breakout!"
Someone gave the order, and the soldiers responded with a roar, holding Meng Hu on the horse and fixing it. Hundreds of soldiers guarded him, and followed Sun Li and rushed to the left. The cavalry who crossed the river saw the commander.
The flags moved, and everyone came closer to this side. Fortunately, the right guard's troops were well-trained, and most of the more than 5,000 people who had crossed the river gathered in the direction of the handsome flag. However, they soon left
There were bursts of shouts of killing from the upper reaches, and the Han army holding red battle flags came from the upper reaches to kill. I don’t know how many people there were.
In the panic, no one could think of stopping the troops from cutting off the rear. Everyone was crazy and just wanted to escape, following the direction of the commander's flag. At this time, the right guard cavalry was as panicked as a lost dog. Who could care?
Are there thousands of people on the other side of the river being massacred by the Black Flag Army?
Di Wei, who had surrendered to Xiao Pojun, sat on horseback and watched coldly as his former robe was surrounded by men and horses of the Black Flag Army, killing them one by one. There was no sympathy or guilt on his face, and some were just sympathy.
The disappointment of not being able to capture or kill Meng Hu alive. Ever since the day Meng Hu arranged for him to be cut off but only gave him 1,500 men, he had completely given up on this army called Youweiwei.
How could anyone care about the retreat of the panicked Youwei Guard cavalry who were hit by the flood? More than 10,000 carefully selected Black Flag Army soldiers, riding a variety of mounts, finally caught up with the Youwei Guard army. Although
Their mounts were really terrible, including almost all animals with four legs that could carry people and run, but there was no doubt that they used these unprofessional things to catch up with the Right Guards Cavalry, who all had war horses.
Bows and arrows rained down on the crowd of Youweiwei, and the cavalry of Youweiwei were peeled off layer by layer. Due to panic, the command system was completely paralyzed. How could the four thousand remaining soldiers of Youweiwei hold their breath and pursue them?
Who are the opponents of the Black Flag Army? Although their combat effectiveness is stronger than that of the Black Flag Army, no one has the courage to fight at this time. Escape is the only choice. Everyone chooses this word, instead of the words that flow in the bones and blood of soldiers.
That word for war.
"Encircle the left and right, archers, don't worry about the arrows! Shoot as many as you can, order the soldiers to dismount, form a phalanx and force the cavalry on the right into the river!"
Xiao Pojun kept giving orders, his face flushed with excitement.
After such a long confrontation, they were finally able to trample the Youweiwei, one of the most elite twelve guards of the Great Zhou Dynasty, under their feet. The curse of a green forest rebel army that had never defeated the regular troops of the imperial court was finally broken by himself, and
!The one he defeated was the famous Youweiwei! And the general of Youweiwei was the same Meng Hu who had defeated Weiming Xiaoxiao, the leader of the Xixia Kingdom! This was a great honor. From then on, in the green forest,
Xiao Pojun's status will skyrocket, and no one can compare with him! Even Xu Shengzhi, who defeated Xiao Pojun a year ago, will be eclipsed!
"The long weapons are at the front! Line up a few more lines! Archers press forward!"
Xiao Pojun became more and more excited, and his voice became hoarse.
More and more right-wing cavalrymen were killed. The horses, frightened by the wrath of the flood, did not obey the command at all, or were spinning in circles, or their legs were so weak that they could not run at all. No one directed them to meet the enemy.
The enemy's own chaos increased the casualties infinitely. Soldiers who were hit by arrows fell off their horses, were either swept away by the flood, or were trampled into pulp by their own robes.
The blood quickly disappeared in the mixed yellow river water, which only made the color of the roaring river look darker. More than half of the more than four thousand cavalry were killed by the Black Flag Army in just half an hour. The rest of the people were also ignored.
Without fighting spirit, they each broke out in different directions, but they were like headless flies and could not form a breakout formation. How could they break through the Black Flag Army, which was formed like an iron barrel?
In this battle, Xiao Pojun is destined to shock the world by stepping on the blood and bones of the Youwei Guards Cavalry.
Some people began to kneel down and surrender. This spread like a plague. More and more people abandoned their horses and knelt on the muddy gray-black ground to kowtow and beg for mercy. The arrogant Right Guards cavalry seemed like
Poor bastards left to be slaughtered one by one, without any dignity.
Xiao Pojun worked hard to stop his already bloodthirsty subordinates, and stopped the soldiers who were still slashing at the necks of the officers and soldiers who were kneeling begging for mercy. Finally, he retained a thousand of the Youwei cavalry remaining on this side of the river bank.
He knew that these people were real warriors. If he hadn't had Liu Ling's help and Di Wei's betrayal, he wouldn't have been able to defeat these warriors so easily. These cavalrymen were treasures, and those war horses were even more treasures. He
I can't bear to kill more.
On the other side of the river bank, another killing that looked the same but was more thorough was going on.
Chased by Zhao Er's 3,000 men and horses, Youweiwei's cavalry ran for their lives like a group of beggars. Hua Ling's cavalry, rushing down from the low mountain, was their dream terminator.
The well-equipped and well-trained cavalry of the Han army were originally as effective as the cavalry of the right guard. At this time, one had no fighting spirit, while the other had high fighting spirit. The result is self-evident.
Rushing down the hillside, the distance between the two sides soon narrowed to a hundred steps.
"Fire the arrow!"
Hua Ling shouted loudly.
The cavalry archery that had been trained for three years finally showed its due power at this time. The feather arrows cut through the air and also cut through the body of a right-wing cavalryman. Handing your back to the enemy was doomed.
There is only one ending: death. Even if the right guard cavalry who landed on the ground did not die and struggled to stand up, they would be knocked away and trampled to death by the Han cavalry rushing at high speed from behind. The broken belly could not wrap the internal organs, and the horse's hooves could not wrap up the internal organs.
Turn the entrails into mush.
More than 5,000 Youwei cavalry were chased by Hua Ling's 3,000 cavalry and fled. Within a hundred steps of the two sides before contact, hundreds of Youwei cavalry were shot down and trampled to death by Han cavalry.
When they were thirty steps closer, no one in the Zhou army fought back!
"Throw the gun!"
Hua Ling shouted again and took the lead in taking off the throwing spear hanging on the saddle and raising it high.
call!
Hundreds of throwing spears flew out, and countless beautiful flowers of blood immediately bloomed in the camp dozens of steps away. The cavalry of the right guard was penetrated by the throwing spears, and some people looked down at the blood that emerged from their chests.
The tip of the spear was lost.
"Change!"
Hua Ling shouted for the third time, and the well-trained Han cavalry raised their sharp horse spears almost at the same time. The spear blades were raised slightly, and the pieces of spear blades formed another flood peak, with a faint blue brilliance, which was bigger than the big ones.
The Shang River was even more terrifying. The two teams collided without any fancy. One was as unstoppable as a piercing cone, and the other was torn apart like cloth.
The sharp edge, which was more than three feet long, took away the lives of people who were less than three feet long. (To be continued)
