Hundreds of war horses "collided" directly into the thin human wall, and blood and flesh flew everywhere. After breaking through the human wall, the officers and soldiers threw away the corpses on the long poles and accelerated forward again. No one could block their way, lacking training.
The only thing that the minions of the Wagang foreign army battalions can do in front of the officers and soldiers is to run in all directions. As long as they hesitate for a moment, the cold tips will come out from their chests, and the ruthless horses' hooves will come out from their chests.
stepped on his ribs.
Fang Yanzao's hastily organized human wall was too thin and could not slow down the horses. He tried to gather his troops again, but the handsome flag that was shot down by Li Xu drifted away with the wind, and could not slow down at all.
He was willing to convey those unorganized orders for him again. Seeing that his command flag had been lowered, the surrounding troops became more and more at a loss. No one knew what abnormal situation had occurred in the Chinese army, and no one could come up with a foolproof plan.
.The enemy only has such a small group, which is less than a fraction of their number. But this fraction of the officers and soldiers are like tigers among sheep and eagles overcoming the flock of birds.
In the midst of the rush, the frightening black Teller gelding had already appeared near the bare flagpole. Asahi on the horse waved his hand neatly, and the flagpole as thick as a bowl collapsed with a crash. He followed closely.
Then, he pointed at Fang Yanzao with the long black knife, and hundreds of cavalrymen straightened their swords as if they had a clear understanding.
The four-foot spear is like a row of fangs of a demon from hell, swallowing up all the living creatures in front of it. The minions that stand in the way of the cavalry attack are either thrown away by the spear or trampled to death by the war horses, leaving them with no power to fight back.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Fang Yanzao did not dare to stay where he was and fight the cavalry. He shouted, turned his horse's head, and joined the ranks of the escapees. "You will die a hundred times without turning your heels!" He said countless times when motivating the soldiers.
Emphasis. When it was his turn to truly face death, he found that being brave was not as easy as when he wrote the article. He beat his mount desperately for fear of being stabbed from behind. The roar of the horse's hoofs was never far from his ears, as if all enemies
The army is chasing one of them.
The pitiful cries of endangered people kept coming to my ears. They were ordinary minions who had no mounts and were fleeing under the enemy's trap. They couldn't outrun the four-legged horses and had to accept the fate of being hunted. "Li Mi is dead.
Kill Li Mi!" Among the screams and screams, someone was shouting loudly. Fang Yanzao knew that it was a rumor, and Pushan Gong Li Mi, who was unconscious due to injuries, had long been put on a carriage by him and quietly
He was sent into the rear army led by Hao Xiaode. But he had no chance to stop and refute the rumors. The enemy was stuck behind his horse tail and could take his life at any time.
Chasing behind Fang Yanzao was Li Xu himself and more than a hundred light cavalry. They could add a transparent hole to Fang Yanzao's body if they increased their speed a little, but no one did that. The cavalry carefully controlled their own
The speed prevented Fang Yanzao and others from stopping to reorganize their troops, and also prevented them from being killed accidentally. While they stabbed and chopped down the exhausted minions, they kept the fear and panic at bay.
The footsteps of Fang Yanzao and others spread deeper into the enemy's formation. Fear and panic are more deadly weapons. When hitting more with less, they are more efficient in killing people than Changsha. Many minions of the Wagang Army
Soldiers were pushed down by their companions just because these people blocked their companions' escape path. And countless pairs of big feet stepped over the bodies of the fallen men, without caring about the friendship between them.
Luo Shixin led another group of cavalry and stirred back and forth in the mixed enemy formation. His attack did not have a very obvious purpose like Li Xu's troops, but was to expand the results at will. This approach changed the fate of those who encountered him.
Even more cruel, they were slaughtered almost without hesitation. Some people had already dropped their weapons and gave up resistance. Luo Shixin's horse still stepped on their chests without stopping for a moment.
There was no room for mercy for the general when the numbers were so disparate, not to mention that Luo Shixin was not known as a compassionate person. He thrust left and right several times, and one person would fall over every time he stabbed someone to death.
, he did not forget to open his mouth and roar, as if counting how many lives he had taken today.
The rain that had been brewing for several hours finally started to fall, and the lightning and thunder deepened the horrific scene on the battlefield. The red blood was poured by the rain, dissolved quickly, and then merged with the red rain to form a stream, dyeing the entire river red.
.The red river surface is rolling under the light of lightning, flowing into the distance. In the distance are the once peaceful and prosperous Sui Dynasty, swaying in the wind and rain accompanied by thunder and the neighing of horses.
On the entire battlefield, the only one who did not move was the Waganei army. After several attempts to rush into the core of the battlefield to reverse the defeat failed, Cheng Zhijie ordered his brothers to stop the rescue operation. They no longer cared about the life or death of others, but formed a line.
A square formation stood like a rock on the outside of the battlefield. "Wagang" and another battle flag with the name of this soldier and horse were stubbornly held in the air. No matter how fierce the wind and rain were, they could not knock it down.
"Blow the trumpet and ask all battalions to come closer to me!" Looking coldly at the killing field ahead, Cheng Zhijie ordered loudly. This was an absolutely transgressive order. As a battalion general rather than the command core of the entire team,
He has no right to command other armies at all. Once this order is issued, no matter whether it is correct or not, I am afraid he will not end up with a good result. "Seizing power before the battle will disrupt the morale of the army!" These eight words were suppressed after careful consideration.
, enough to ruin his reputation.
"General Cheng!" flag officer Jia Wenbin reminded in a low voice, and then looked at Xie Yingden as if asking for help. He hoped that the other party could work with him to stop Cheng Zhijie's recklessness. At present, the entire army was defeated, except for the inner camp.
If he retreated, Cheng Zhijie would only have merit but no merit in the aftermath. In order to stabilize the rout and seize command power, Cheng Zhijie would only have fault but no merit in the aftermath.
"Send the order!" Xie Yingdeng's answer, which was always known for his rationality, made Jia Wenbin even more disappointed. As if he had read through the other party's mind, after he finished speaking, he simply took the order flag from Jia Yunbin's hand and quickly waved it back and forth in the wind and rain.
"Woo--Woo-Woo!" The high-pitched trumpet sound suddenly sounded, overwhelming all the wind and thunder in the sky. "Wagang!" A bolt of lightning struck through the sky, making the large characters on the flag clearer.
In order for everyone to see clearly, Cheng Zhijie simply ordered his soldiers to hook the other two corners of the general's flag with long hooks. "Wagang!" Big raindrops hit the blue flag, making a thumping sound.
Makes the black writing more visible.
This is the real Wagang Army. In an instant, both the enemy and ourselves on the battlefield seemed to wake up. Li Gongyi, Meng Rang, Hao Xiaode and others quickly moved towards Cheng Zhijie with the battalions that had separated from the Chinese army. Those who had lost their backbone were scattered.
The runaways suddenly found their way and rushed towards the strong and safe phalanx, crying.
"Erect the shield!" Cheng Zhijie ordered again after replacing the long-defunct command core. The soldiers standing in the first row of the square quickly took a few steps forward, squatted down, and erected a huge wooden shield as tall as a person in the mud.
δΈ. The ground is slippery, making it difficult for the shield to stand upright. They use their bodies to form another oblique angle to support the shield.
"Raise the spear!" Cheng Zhijie rode up to the front of the shield and raised the spear high. Thousands of hardwood spears were lifted up from the team, stepped forward, and were placed directly above the shield. A spear made of hardwood and steel
The formed hedgehog was instantly finalized. Cheng Zhijie nodded proudly, "Yingdeng, you take command. Guards, follow me!"
No one doubted his order anymore. The remaining forty cavalry bypassed the army from the flanks and gathered around him to form a small diamond formation. Cheng Zhijie led the group of cavalry and ran forward a few steps.
The moment the defeated soldiers who had escaped came into contact, he suddenly threw the long stick out and stuck it heavily on the ground.
"Disperse, go to both sides and gather behind the formation. Anyone who disobeys the order will be killed!" This order was given to the rushing soldiers, but it obviously had no effect. The few people who fled at the front were just stunned.
, and ran quickly from the side of the long branch. They would be safe in twenty steps, and the phalanx was close at hand. However, they never lost the chance to reach their destination. An ax whizzed past the rain, threatening to escape.
The victim's head was chopped off on the spot.
"Crack!" A bolt of lightning flew from the sky, illuminating Cheng Zhijie's devilish face. Blood was flowing downwards along the ax in his hand. Not far from the feet of the war horse, there were several unbearable human heads. "Go through both sides to the back of the formation.
Assemble, those who disobey the order, kill!" Cheng Zhijie shouted again with red eyes. The diamond array behind him suddenly launched, not attacking the enemy, but attacking sideways the defeated troops who had no time to stop.
The sword flashed, and dozens of broken soldiers were cut down to the ground on the spot. The cavalry pushed across for more than twenty steps, then quickly turned around and pushed towards the broken soldiers on the other side. All the broken soldiers were stunned. Unexpectedly, all the broken soldiers were stunned.
General Cheng, who was laughing and laughing, was so ruthless in killing his own people. They stopped suddenly, and then separated like a torrent with Cheng Zhijie's Changshan as the center, bypassing the phalanx, and fled to the position designated by Jia Wenbin and others.
Amidst the lightning and thunder, Cheng Zhijie returned to the front of the military formation with an ax in one hand. His usual long spear was inserted in front of him, and no one dared to cross even half a step.
Wu Heitai, who had just woken up from a coma, was supported by several soldiers and ran over. He looked at Cheng Zhijie with admiration, resolutely threw away the soldiers, and stood under the opponent's horse.
Zhang Liang also came running with his hair disheveled. His horse had been hacked to death at some point, and there was a big gash on his shoulder, which was bleeding profusely. "Mi Gong is still alive!" he saw Cheng Zhijie and Wu Hei.
"Ta," he said in a confused manner. Then he turned around and led hundreds of defeated soldiers around to the two wings.
Niu Jinda, Yang Defang, Zheng Detao and other trusted generals under Li Mi also fled quickly. When they saw Cheng Zhijie holding the sky alone, the anger and panic on their faces instantly turned into admiration. These people were all veterans on the battlefield, and they knew that at this time they should
What to do? They all stopped and assisted Cheng Zhijie to disperse and guide the defeated troops so as not to give the enemy more opportunities to take advantage of them.
"Heizi, leave this to you!" Cheng Zhijie looked into the distance and ordered.
Fang Yanzao and others were still fleeing, and Li Xu was chasing after him. Further away, Luo Shixin also abandoned the defeated soldiers around him, gathered his troops, adjusted his queue, and prepared to start a new round of killing.
Lend me an ax!" Wu Heita stretched out his hand towards Cheng Zhijie. The latter handed him the bloody short ax in his hand, then resolutely pulled out the long ax beside him and led more than 40 personal guards to meet the army.
