"Mount your horse, raise your sword, and chop down all those who stand in front of you!" Li Xu held up his black sword and inspected the battlefield for the last time. The flag of the right guard had fallen, and a large number of broken troops were heading towards the center and rear guards.
The enemy troops were advancing very fast, almost non-stop. And where the Chinese army on our side was, another string of red battle flags was raised. That was an order to urge the battle, and Mr. Yuwenshu couldn't wait any longer.
Well, the success or failure of this Xiongwu camp attack is related to the life and death of the entire army.
To deal with this situation, the only way to deal with this situation is to use speed against speed. "Kill!" Li Xu suddenly swung down the scimitar in his hand, activated his mount, and rushed towards the rebel army like lightning.
"Kill!" Murong Luo and Li Mengchang urged their war horses to join forces with Li Xu to form the edge of a sharp knife. Five thousand cavalry moved with a roar, instantly forming an indestructible steel knife behind Xu Zi.
The war horses without the burden of armor ran extremely fast, and after a few breaths they had already rushed in front of the rebel soldiers. The rebel soldiers who were escaping for their lives suddenly heard the rumbling wind and thunder, and were so frightened that they forgot to avoid them. The horses' hooves stepped over them without hesitation,
Blood and flesh splattered, and screams could be heard endlessly.
"Get out of the way, take a detour!" The cavalry from the Xiongwu Camp shouted loudly, without slowing down at all. The defeated soldiers who were not trampled by the horses were stunned, with their mouths wide open, unable to cry. Suddenly, someone yelled in despair.
Yelling, he raised his sword and stabbed the horse that was galloping past him. The weapon drew a bolt of lightning in the air, but when it fell, it went empty. The man raised his sword again, but received a heavy blow on his shoulder, and the other horse
The war horse rushing towards him at high speed collided with him, knocking him directly into the air.
"Bang!" "Bang!" The dull crashing sound was heard endlessly. The soldiers who were so panic-stricken that they couldn't think of forming a formation to block the horses were knocked away one after another, creating gaps in the crowd. The soldiers who ran a little slower were knocked away one after another.
They realized that there was a dead end ahead, and they did not have the courage to stop the horses anymore, so they screamed and fled in all directions.
The horses were running faster and faster, and the defeated soldiers were escaping more and more quickly. The battlefield in front of them gradually became empty. Looking through the billowing dust, Xu Zi saw General Li Zixiong's flag raised high.
"Don't stop until you fall!" he proudly announced, waving his black knife.
"Don't stop until you fall!" The heroes proudly declared, followed behind the general, and stabbed directly at the rebels' main line.
The sudden appearance of light cavalry on the battlefield immediately slowed down the rebel advance.
From the moment of formal contact with the officers and soldiers, they have been chasing each other to fight, relying entirely on the speed of advancement to take the initiative on the battlefield. Once the pursuit is stopped, those who play a greater role on the battlefield than the rebels themselves
The defeated soldiers who were destructive could breathe a sigh of relief, and then they would slowly regain their senses under the scoldings of officers at all levels. When the defeated soldiers completely recovered from their panic, the rebels relied on more than 20,000 brothers
The advantage gained through sacrifice will no longer exist!
If you don't stop, you can't resist the cavalry attack. If you stop, you will lose the initiative in the battle. Just when the rebel generals at all levels are still hesitating, the cavalry roars in. There is no need to wave the sword, just the impact of the horse, the Xiongwu Camp's
The brothers opened several gaps in the center of the rebel team. After a few breaths, more war horses stepped in from the gaps, trampling over the rebels in front of them, trampling down the scarlet flags, and spraying
The bloody gap became deeper and wider, spreading straight towards the rear of the formation like a ravine with no bottom.
"God will not bless me!" Li Zixiong, the former Youwuhou general, wailed from the bottom of his heart. The moment the two armies came into contact, the first thing that came to his mind was not the strategy to defeat the enemy, but the helplessness of fate.
"Use the weak to block the strong, use the strong to attack the weak, drive away the attacker, follow him like a shadow, and all who stand in the way will be defeated!" The key to the move of rolling the bead curtain backwards lies in the grasp of the fighter's opportunity and attack speed. As long as your weakest link is stronger than the enemy's
If the weakest link persists on the battlefield for a long time, victory is almost half achieved. The specific way to harvest the other half of the fruits of victory is to stick to the defeated troops, drive them away, and let them exert greater damage than their own brothers.
force.
Until the cavalry appeared, Li Zixiong had completely accomplished the above points. He almost saw that he had completely washed away the shame imposed on him by His Majesty the Emperor. He had decided the world in one battle and achieved great success. But when the damn cavalry appeared, Isshiki was known for his speed.
Light cavalry. A two-legged man and a four-legged horse can sprint faster. Any fool knows which side will win.
Under the high-speed impact of the cavalry, the rebels suffered heavy casualties. The civilians, who only had cloth armor for protection, did not know how to resist in front of the galloping horses. They stared blankly as the cavalry rushed toward them, shouting in horror.
, but could not take steps to escape. In an instant, the place where the cavalry passed turned into hell. Death suddenly became an extremely luxurious thing for the rebel soldiers. What is more terrifying than death is half-death. Countless people
With his hands covering his intestines that had been trampled by the horse's hooves, he cried and begged, rolling and struggling in the bloody mud.
"Stop, stop, form a formation, form a formation!" Li Zixiong's eyes turned red and he had to order his brothers to form a formation to protect themselves. If they continued to charge forward, they might maintain their advantage for a while. But what happened after the short victory?
, this team will completely lose its combat effectiveness. Hearing the horn sound coming from the direction of the Chinese army, the running rebels suddenly stopped. But their opponents refused to stop, driving the tall horses like a hill straight towards the people.
Stomp wildly.
In a hurry, how could the Minzhuang without strict training form a solid defensive formation? More people became dead souls under the horses, and those who were not trampled by the horses' hooves were at a loss. They could neither hear the urgent horns of the Chinese army,
He also forgot that he still had weapons in his hands.
Li Zixiong suddenly realized that he was wrong again, and it was so wrong. If he had not issued the order to "stop the pursuit and form a formation to protect yourself", his team might have caught up with the defeated troops after being rushed out of a river of blood by the official cavalry.
, broke into the enemy's central army, and fought to the death with the old thief Yu Wenshu. However, everyone stopped, but after stopping, they still did not have enough time and sufficient reaction ability to form a formation to resist the impact of the war horses.
The soldiers in the front rows were knocked over by war horses and trampled to pieces by horse hooves. Then, the same fate befell the soldiers in the center of the queue. People almost watched death coming, unable to organize resistance and dare not
Escape. The fourth row, the fifth row, the sixth row, the blood wave rolled out along the blade of the cavalry, spreading fear in all directions along with the sound of horse hooves.
The rebels in the seventh row fell to Heifeng's front hooves. Li Xu chopped off the eighth opponent's head with a black knife. The ninth opponent he met was a skinny boy with big eyes and a face.
It was full of fear. Seeing the war horse charging towards him, the young man refused to run for his life, but stubbornly raised the wooden stake in his hand.
"Poof!" A flying spear pinned the young man to the ground before he could threaten Li Xu's safety. Xu Zi felt unbearable, but still urged the horse to step on the young man's body.
In the past, the chance of victory or defeat was in an instant, and he had no right to pity others. This time, he fought for himself. If he won, no one would be able to tarnish his reputation with power and rumors. If he lost, he would die.
The young man also had nothing.
Ever since he left his parents, war has followed him. Fighting again and again, for friendship, repayment of gratitude, responsibility, love, and the dream of His Majesty the Sui Emperor.
Only this time, Asahi's fight was entirely for himself.
In order for him to grow stronger and no longer be bullied by others.
Swing the knife, move forward, move forward, swing the knife, chop down the blockers, and cut out a bloody passage. No matter how difficult the road ahead is, the knife is already in Xuzi's own hand.
Suddenly cheers sounded from behind, as loud as thunder. Xuzi turned around suddenly and saw the brothers' horses emerging from the rebels one after another. He turned to face the front and finally understood the reason for the brothers' cheers. It only took a moment.
, the rebel array has been penetrated by everyone, and there is no enemy blocking the front. On the ground under your feet, there are long spears, horizontal knives, shields, and battle flags discarded by You Wuhou and the soldiers of You Royal Guard everywhere.
.
"Come here, help me lift the battle flag!" Li Xuma circled in a circle, pointed to his side with his sword, and shouted an order. It was a general's flag with its flagpole cut off, and he didn't know where it came from.
You Wuhou is still the right guard. "The flag of the Sui Dynasty should not fall like this!" He added another sentence while circling. While adjusting his breathing, he waited for the brothers who had rushed out of the enemy's formation to gather around him.
The soldiers headed by Lei Dong picked up the broken general flag and tied it to an infantry pole. Hula la, the dust-stained general flag fluttered in the wind again. More than four thousand soldiers of the Xiongwu Camp, covered in blood, came from
Passing through the enemy's formation, they formed a team around the general's flag and stood tall. All that was left in the enemy's formation was a pile of corpses and the fear that spread like a plague.
They succeeded, successfully stopped the rebels, and penetrated the enemy formation at a very small cost.
They succeeded and successfully told the unruly old generals of the Sui Dynasty that this new force should not be ignored.
More flags were picked up by the brothers, dusted off, erected, and displayed in a show of force behind the rebel formation. "It's just that our banner was left with Supervisor Yuwen!" Zhang Xiu complained in a low voice, and then put
The corner flag accompanying the general's charge was held high in his hands and waved vigorously at the soldiers.
"Xiongwuying, Xiongwuying!"
"Xiongwuying, Xiongwuying!" More than four thousand soldiers shouted excitedly. For a moment, everyone forgot about the pain and fatigue on their bodies. Xiongwuying is a team that can create miracles. Starting from Liaodong, everyone has
They kept creating miracles one after another. No matter who wanted to use the power in their hands to obliterate these miracles, they could not do it. Even if the court was deceived and the historians forgot, this bloody battlefield and those rebels with fearful faces will forever be
Remember they exist.
"Brothers, let's fight right in front of the enemy and raise the flag!" Amid the proud cheers of the crowd, Li Xu waved down the black knife in his hand again.
"Fight in front of them and raise our flag!"
In an instant, more than four thousand cavalry once again formed a sharp blade. Indestructible and unstoppable. (To be continued)
