"Kill, don't let people underestimate our Wagang Army!" Cheng Zhijie's cry was so clear amid the sound of wind and thunder. Every word hit everyone's hearts, causing many escapees to stop involuntarily.
The enemy army is a group of devils that chooses and devours people. Just now, tens of thousands of them were smashed to pieces. General Cheng Zhijie faced the enemy when their morale was at its highest, which was tantamount to seeking death.
However, even the "smartest" people like Qi Guoyuan did not dare to laugh at Cheng Zhijie's stupidity. Everyone has already tasted the feeling of overwhelming defeat. If no one steps forward to block the enemy's offensive at this moment, the collapse will continue.
.Once the situation becomes irreversible, even the fastest runner cannot escape the four-legged war horse.
Not any battalion, but half of the Wagang army was wiped out!
The rain was still falling crazily, and red lightning ripped open the black sky, illuminating the red river and the earth. But in the hearts of Li Gongyi and others, the feeling of fear was not as strong as before. Everyone stared at Cheng Zhijie and others
Their figures tore a passage through the heavy rain. Seeing them desperate to get stuck between themselves and their pursuers, a chill rushed from between the two to the top door.
The wind was rustling and the water was cold. Now that everyone has rebelled, are they still afraid of death? Li Gongyi suddenly wiped his face and shouted at the top of his voice: "Gather formation at Yongqiu Camp, form formation for me!" His voice sounded a little strange.
Dumb, but at this moment, there is an irresistible determination.
"Form up, form up!" Shouts came one after another from the soldiers and horses of various units, including Neihuang Camp, Weicheng Camp, and Jujube Camp. Flags of various sizes slowly stood upright in the wind and rain.
"Yongqiu Camp, move to the left wing!" "Neihuang Camp, move closer to the right wing and form a formation." "Weicheng Camp moves behind Neihuang Camp, consolidates its position, draws its bow and prepares!" "Kuangcheng Camp gathers the remaining troops and regroups
Rear troops!" Xie Yingden took advantage of the enemy's opportunity to kill them and issued orders one after another in a flowing manner.
He was not the commander-in-chief, but the troops from Huilong followed his orders without hesitation. At this moment, no one doubted his commanding qualifications. The performance of the Waganei Army in this battle was enough to win everyone's respect.
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When he was still more than twenty steps away from Xu Zi, Cheng Zhijie threw a short ax again. It was not to attack people, but to hit Teller's nest under Xu Zi's crotch. The ax was spinning rapidly in the rain,
The two closely connected teams were quickly cut off. Just when they were about to hit the target, they were knocked away by a long black knife.
“Hey————” The frightened Teller Piao let out a roar, raised his front legs high, and kicked violently in all directions. The next moment, Cheng Zhijie’s long limbs poked out of the rain curtain and headed straight for Xu Zi’s
Weakness. One hit will kill him. No matter how much respect he had for his opponent before that, he could not show mercy.
With no friends on the battlefield, Li Xu quickly twisted around and struck the snake-like sharp edge with his black knife. "Cang!" The finely crafted sharp edge collided with the black knife, sending a string of sparks flying in the air.
Immediately afterwards, a huge bolt of lightning struck, illuminating the faces of both the enemy and ourselves.
Li Xu sheathed his sword and pushed forward. Cheng Zhijie raised his sword to block it, then twisted and swept across. The two weapons collided rapidly several times, and then, Cheng Zhijie's figure rushed past Xu Zi and rushed towards another Qijun elite soldier.
Asahi's black knife quickly struck the shoulder of a Wagang soldier who passed by his eyes, sweeping half of the opponent's arm into the mud.
The rain underfoot thickened rapidly, and red blood floated on the yellow mud, mingling and rolling. The cavalry under Cheng Zhijie cut in diagonally. This horizontal-versus-vertical tactic effectively cut off the fleeing soldiers and the hot pursuit.
The enemy army was reluctant to give up, but it was very detrimental to them. In just one encounter, more than forty cavalry were cut down by Li Xu and others. The remaining dozen people followed Cheng Zhijie's mount and ran away from the county soldiers.
He drove forward, made a small circle in the distance, and cut across again without hesitation, engaging in a horizontal exchange with the county soldiers.
They came here deliberately to die, but this act of committing suicide disrupted the attack rhythm of the county soldiers for the first time. Fang Yanzao and others ran away the moment the two cavalrymen with disparity in numbers came into contact for the first time, and were submerged in the rain.
However, Li Xu had to adjust his horse's head to face Cheng Zhijie's impact head-on.
The two sides came into contact again and quickly separated, leaving behind a sky full of red rain. Four or five county soldiers fell, and only two people were left beside Cheng Zhijie. His helmet was blown off by someone unknown, and his black hair was scattered in strands.
On the shoulders. Along the shoulder pads and the ends of the hair, blood, who didn't know whether it came from the opponent or his own, rolled down together with the rain. The iron head under his crotch was also stained red with blood, and his limbs were trembling, staggering in the rain.
But in the blink of an eye, the poor beast was cruelly pulled back by Cheng Zhijie, and the horse's head faced Xuzi's horse's head again.
"Wagang Army, attack!" Cheng Zhijie smiled and shouted. At this moment, he felt extremely proud in his heart.
"No!" A neat answer suddenly rang out from the rain curtain, like thunder. Wu Heitai, Niu Jinda, Zhang Liang, Shan Xiongxin, Meng Rang, Xiang Zhao, a dozen Wagang heroes and hundreds of dead soldiers killed again.
When he came back, he stayed by Cheng Zhijie's side.
The two sides fought again in the wind and rain. The cries of the injured, the wails of the dying, the desperate shouts and thunder and lightning were intertwined together, playing a unique tragic song in troubled times. The rain was heavy and the wind was howling.
In the desolate wind and rain, there are countless proud figures.
Cheng Zhijie was knocked off his mount by Xu Zi, but the moment his body was stabbed by several long spears, Wu Heitao risked his life to snatch him away. Zhang Liang was surrounded by several county soldiers and was in a state of panic. In a moment, he was covered with wounds.
There were four or five wounds. Meng Rang came with several personal guards and protected Zhang Liang with his body. At the same time, he was stabbed in the shoulder with a horse spear, and half of his body was stained red with blood.
"Kill!" Meng Rang used a horizontal knife he picked from nowhere and cut off the pole with one blow. Then he pulled out the spear that pierced his shoulder and threw it at Li Xu. A county official
Bing rode his horse in time to block Xu Zi's side and took the fatal blow for him. After he fell, Li Xu dropped his opponent, turned his mount, and charged straight at Meng Rang.
"Don't fight alone with Li Zhongjian!" Meng Rang remembered Cheng Zhijie's advice. However, he did not want to dodge. Carrying a horizontal knife in one hand, he faced the rushing Teller Piao. After a confrontation, the weapon in his hand
He fell into the mud, and the other half of his body was stained red with blood.
Before Xu Zi could make another strike, Xiang Zhao protected Meng Rang without hesitation. They were not in the same battalion before. In fact, the rapidly expanding Wagang Army had never coalesced into a solid whole. Waihuang Camp,
In Neihuang Camp and Yongqiu Camp, several leading generals had argued many times over the uneven distribution of the spoils and wanted to see each other's jokes many times. But at this moment, almost everyone forgot their original numbers.
They are all Wagang soldiers, just like Cheng Zhijie said, no matter how they divide themselves, in the eyes of the officers and soldiers, they all have the same name, rebel!
"Brothers, stop the officers and soldiers!" Wu Heitai rushed up again, and the rain washed his black face as pale as ashes. "Wagang, Wagang!" Hundreds of dead soldiers raised their swords and shouted, regardless of life and death.
They are the Wagang Army, the Wagang Army who are famous all over the world. They can die in battle, but they will not allow anyone to tarnish the reputation of the Wagang Army.
Niu Jinda stepped forward and joined forces with Xiang Zhao to block Xu Zi. His calmness and sophistication could complement Xiang Zhao's bravery. The three of them were circling in the rain, going back and forth. Xiang Zhao stabbed Xu Zi in the chest with his long spear.
, was knocked away by Xu Zi with a black knife. His strength was far less than that of Xu Zi, and the pole missed by more than three feet. When he held back the numbness in his arms and took back Ma Shan, Li Xu's black knife had already
Close at hand. "Dang!" In a flash of lightning, Niu Jinda threw out his shield and saved Xiang Zhao's life. He himself also rushed forward quickly, slashing at Xu Zi's shoulder with a knife. Li Xu had to turn back.
The knife deflected Niu Jinda's full blow. Before he could turn around, Xiang Zhao's long sword swept across and hit his lower back like a stick.
"Cang!" There was another huge sound of gold and iron, and Xiang Zhao ran away quickly carrying half of the horse. Li Xu twisted his body and chopped out a black horse with his long knife in the rain. Niu Jinda raised his knife to meet it, and the knot was firm.
He actually blocked the blow. After another piercing sound of gold and iron, a streak of bright red emerged from the corner of Niu Jinda's mouth and the tiger's mouth at the same time. He swallowed back the sweet and fishy thing in his throat while the horse was circling.
In his belly, he raised his knife and pounced on Li Xu again.
The figures of the three people were confused again. Niu Jinda danced his sword wildly and fought with all his strength. Xiang Zhao danced the two severed swords like two black dragons, never leaving Xu Zi's chest and back. Xu Zi was invincible alone.
The fourth hand was forced to panic for a while. Niu Jinda saw an advantage and slashed at Xu Zi's horse's neck. Xu Zi, who was entangled with Xiang Zhao, had to distract himself to protect his mount. At this moment, Xiang Zhao laughed,
The broken stick stabbed out like a poisonous snake and went straight to Asahi's lower abdomen.
A long spear flew through the air like a poisonous snake, penetrated the rain curtain, and stabbed Xiang Zhao off his mount. Luo Shixin led a large number of brothers to kill and rushed into the battle group. After a while, Zhang Hong, Zhou Xinghe scattered everywhere to chase Wa
The Qijun brothers from Ganggang's remnant soldiers also gathered together to form a third force. Their arrival immediately reversed the stalemate situation. Wagang's elite could not withstand the repeated squeeze of the cavalry and had to retreat again. "Bring it back."
Kill them!" Luo Shixin raised his flag and shouted. But the enemy's strength was far beyond his expectation. After retreating a few steps, the Wagang army gathered into a team again under the command of Shan Xiongxin, fighting slowly and slowly.
The ground moves closer to the formation.
"Woo--Woo-Woo!" The majestic horn sound sounded again. Accompanied by the sound of the horn, the Wagang Army who had reorganized their team slowly moved forward. They caught the brothers who were behind and integrated them into a large and neat army.
Array.
Under the same banner, the wounded Cheng Zhijie, the disheveled Fang Yanzao, Xie Yingdeng, Li Gongyi, and Wang Dangren slowly took their mounts.
"Wagang!" Two strong men picked up the four corners of the battle flag with their horse poles and stood upright in the wind and rain.
Note 1: I suddenly discovered that "holding my son's hand and growing old together with my son" is actually an anti-war poem, not a simple love story.
Note 2: According to historical records, the Wagang army was defeated by Zhang Xutuo many times, and finally he was lucky enough to kill him. (To be continued)
