Seeing that Li Shimin's team had completed the combat mission assigned by him ahead of schedule, Xu Zi was stunned for a moment, and a smile immediately appeared on his face. "Follow, chase and kill the deserters!" He raised the blood-stained black knife and spoke with Li Shimin
He touched the broken branches in his hands, as if he were reunited with Luo Shixin and others on the battlefield. Then without looking back, he rushed through the no-man's land cleared by Li Shimin, Samurai Xun and others, and pushed towards the camp further away.
The main force of the cavalry behind him has always maintained a complete formation. The speed is not very fast, but it never stops. There are scattered tribal warriors being driven over from all directions, naked buttocks, throwing away their weapons and men's dignity, in front of the horse's head
The wolves galloped. At this moment, they were no longer the wolves riding across the world, but a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered. Even if a country warrior without any training caught up from behind, he could cut them to the ground.
Li Shimin was also stunned when he saw Xuzi beating a group of wolves so hard that they dared not look back. This situation was beyond his imagination. Although the Flying Tiger Army in his hands was the elite of the world, it had never had the same momentum.
The frontier troops under Yun Dingxing's command were far less elite than the Feihu Army. Li Shimin knew clearly the combat effectiveness of individual soldiers on both sides. But when an ordinary frontier army came into Xuzi's hands, it seemed like it had been transformed. Their attacks did not count.
They were ruthless, but the best was methodical. They followed the defeated soldiers unhurriedly, speeding up or slowing down from time to time, killing the remnants of the soldiers who escaped the slowest, driving away the defeated soldiers who still had enough physical strength, and melting away the Turks like snow.
's camp.
No one can stop this cavalry, and all opponents who dare to fight are destined to die. Most of the time, Li Xu does not personally wield the sword, and the enemies who try to rush in front of him are always suddenly discovered by the large group of people at the last moment.
The long spears that came out were provoked in time. After killing the enemies who dared to stroke the tiger's beard, those long spears that could not see the source quickly retracted into the formation. As if they had done nothing, they paid no attention to the fleeing war horses and horses.
A corpse about to be trampled.
It was a spirit that looked down upon the world, and no one could stop it. Li Shimin, who was familiar with military books, came to the conclusion instantly that if his Flying Tiger Army met the same number of border troops, the outcome might not be much better than that of the tribal warriors in front of him. For many years
See, the black knife in Zhongjian's hands is no longer a murder weapon, but a musician's piano and a painter's pen, swayed at will, like mountains and rivers.
For a moment, Li Shimin felt a little jealous. But he quickly turned his jealous thoughts into admiration. "Charge up and follow General Li Lang!" he ordered loudly, then straightened his horse's head and let his soldiers
The horses and Li Xu's troops connected with each other and formed the same multi-column and horizontal formation.
Many enemy troops in front had already jumped on horseback. The sacrifice of their own robes bought them enough time to prepare. But soon, the tribal warriors realized that the situation was not good. The first wave of people who rushed forward were not
Instead of the Central Plains cavalry, they were crying out for their compatriots looking for a way to escape. These desperate people pushed their horses away with their hands, scattered their own troops, and spread fear and depression like a plague. Several centenarians tried to stop the chaos by killing.
, but was forcibly pulled off the horse by the deserters and trampled under his feet.
"How can the Dahe tribe have the right to kill our Mo Company tribe members!" In the chaos, someone vented their grievances regardless of the overall situation. Afterwards, the attackers were wrapped up in the defeaters and retreated together. The Sui army rushing from the opposite side was at this juncture.
The vehicle suddenly accelerated and crashed into the rebel army like a turbulent wave. In an instant, the entire Turkic army formation was shattered. The horses that lost their masters screamed and ran around, knocking over those who stood in the way, while countless pairs of escaping horses
The foot stepped over the fallen person again, and before the Sui army came to kill him, he had already been trampled into a pulp.
"Woo-Woo-Woo-Woo" Li Shimin heard the sound of long and short horns and accelerated with the army. He glanced at the Chinese military position with the corner of his eye and found that many of Li Xu's soldiers were mixed in very regularly.
Among the border troops, these people were wearing light armor and holding a horizontal sword in one hand. The other hand was free, holding a torch high. If someone connected all the torches in the first row with a pen in the air, what he would get is exactly
A straight line.
"Woo-wu!" The horn sound from beside Li Xu sounded again, and every hundred steps, it was repeated by a bugler from Qijun. When the soldiers heard the sound of the horn, they slowly shook their movable handles
, the mount under his crotch also slowed down immediately. Generals at all levels quickly conveyed the orders they saw and heard, leading the entire army to break away from the enemy.
Slowly, slowly, quickly, slowly, Xuzi skillfully controlled the rhythm of the attack. They were like waves, and the coalition forces were like dams made of sand. Under the successive blows, the tribal warriors were still unable to stabilize their position.
Each camp tried to organize resistance, but each resistance was quickly disintegrated. The new defeated soldiers fled with the original remnants, becoming the pioneers of the Sui army. However, the number of these pioneers was getting larger and larger.
The more there were, the greater the destructive power. In the end, almost before the Sui army could press forward, the hastily organized military formation of the recalcitrants had been overwhelmed by their own people.
There was no suspense at this point in the battle. The poorly trained coalition forces were unable to establish a stable defense line. As the defeat spread, some Khans and locals who were lucky enough not to be selected as the first wave of attack targets simply gave up on trying to turn the tide.
The thought. When the defeated army rushed to their camp, they threw away most of the looted goods, jumped on their horses, and fled in panic.
"Brother Zhong Jian is no longer the same brother Zhong Jian he was back then!" Li Shimin, who had observed most of the battle, came to the conclusion in his heart. He found that he seemed to have returned to a few years ago, following the opponent and learning every move of the opponent.
Under his control, the Flying Tiger Army gradually kept pace with the main force. And before he knew it, Li Shimin had thrown away the broken long spear and waved the scimitar he had taken from the enemy with one hand.
"Keep the rhythm, keep the formation!" Li Shimin loudly issued the order while waving his machete. He was very glad that he could meet Xu Zi again this time, which allowed him to see another tactic. Different from what Liu Hongji taught, it was also
Different from what Hou Junji summarized, it was a tactic completely figured out by Li Xu from battles, with his personal imprint everywhere.
"No wonder my father would rather let his fourth sister go to find him!" At the same time, Li Shimin also understood his father's good intentions. If the Li family tried their best to stop it, there would be hundreds of opportunities to capture Zhe'er. But his father would rather choose the clumsiest option.
, threatening to sever the relationship between father and daughter, and not wanting others to really hurt Zhen'er.
Is there really a family relationship that can be cut off casually? Li Shimin smiled and raised the scimitar in his hand high. (To be continued)