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Chapter 4 Changes (18)

Another cavalry force, led by Wang Xuba, formed a pincer-like angle with the one led by Li Xu. One on the left and one on the right, it was heavily inserted into the sides of the Wagang army. Under the command of the general, the soldiers continued to attack

The enemy's formation extended inside, tearing Wagang's army into pieces. This was a wolf pack's tactic for hunting wild deer. As long as the enemy's formation was broken up, no matter how large the opponent's numbers were, they would only be able to kill them at the neck.

Boling Jingqi is a wolf, a group of wolves that hunt together in the wilderness. Whether the opponent is a wild boar or a bear, they are prey, waiting to be slaughtered.

Wang Xuba swept his long spear in his hand and swept a Wagang leader who was holding a battle flag into the air. His physical strength was so great that the long spear with half a corpse was danced so fast that the wind roared. Second place

The Wagang people soon became the sacrifices of the people. Their helmets were smashed out, and their heads were tilted to the side at right angles to their bodies. "If you don't want to die, give way!" Wang Xuba shouted, pressed his head obliquely, and pushed his head away.

He shook off the broken limbs on his body, then pushed forward with both hands, using the speed of the war horse to neatly sweep down the enemy troops around him.

The cavalrymen following him imitated the general's example and leveled the poles diagonally, with the poles being as high as the enemy's necks as much as possible. A thousand cavalrymen were like a thousand sickles, harvesting unscrupulously among the crowd.

Harvest. The minions in the tile hills that had no time to escape fell over like crops. The neck armor and face armor with the weakest protection were scattered one after another. Large streams of blood spurted into the sky against the rain.

"Speed ​​up, speed up, break through the enemy formation before the general!" Wang Xuba shouted loudly while fighting. His shout triggered unbridled laughter. "Get in front of the general, faster than the general!"

"The brothers shouted in response, and the movements of their hands became more and more neat. This statement would definitely cause misunderstandings in other teams, but it was commonplace in the Boling Army. In the eyes of the brothers, their general Li Xu was like

The second brother next door is just as simple and kind. Although he has a high official position, he knows how to consider others. He will not be servile when meeting his superiors, nor will he deliberately put on a straight face to emphasize his status when meeting people whose positions are far below him.

What is even more heartwarming is that the general was born in an ordinary farmer's family. Just like them, he once worried about three meals a day and cheered for harvesting three to five tons of more grain. The general is

Many of us, Brother Boling, think so. He is like a guidepost, telling everyone a way out that they never expected. The sky above your head is not monolithic. As long as you are willing to work hard and persist, you can change yourself.

Identity, change one's destiny. Even if you can't become a young marquis like a general, you can at least become a captain, a general or a secretary. The dream of a soldier is no longer out of reach.

The cavalrymen raised their swords and spears simultaneously, cutting down every enemy on both sides of the horse. The thunder in the sky became louder and faster, but it sounded like war drums to their ears. The formation of the Wagang army became more and more chaotic.

, some leaders even abandoned their soldiers and fled into the distance alone. The bewildered "chess pieces" widened their eyes in horror and turned around blankly. To these people, they heard the sound of horse hooves in front, back, left and right, and they could not escape.

The results are already the same.

Some people were knocked over by war horses alive, and then trampled to pieces by the galloping horses' hooves. Some people dropped their weapons, held their heads in their hands and howled loudly. There were also some habitual bandits who were courageous enough to stand in the mud, with no weapons in their hands.

Wang Xuba galloped past them on horseback, followed by hundreds of cold spears. The sound of horse hooves gradually merged into the rain, and all the Wagang troops blocking the road lay on the ground.

Whether you are brave or timid, the destination is the same.

Several dead warriors from Wagang wearing black armor rushed up against the flow of people, trying to teach Wang Xuba a lesson. These people were very skilled in martial arts and their cooperation was much better than other minions. But after all, they were alone.

Wang Xuba mobilized his war horse to knock off the current challenger, and then no longer cared about the threats from others. When the cavalry charged into battle, formation and speed were the most critical. Each cavalryman charging over at high speed only had one chance to fight with the enemy.

Regardless of whether there are gains or not, the enemy must be handed over to the lord behind him. Wang Xuba remembered that when he first joined the Boling Army, he was not used to this tactic anyway. During training, he would always blush when he argued with the chief sent by the superiors.

His neck is thick. But now, he has no doubt about the correctness of this tactic. Through fighting with Wang Bo, Gao Shida and others, the facts have told him what kind of method is most effective in killing the enemy.

The small group of black-armored dead soldiers who rushed forward were quickly slaughtered by the cavalry, without causing any obstacles to the cavalry. Through the rain curtain, Wang Xuba saw several other groups of brothers around him following up.

, the thin light armor was soaked by the rain, but there were very few knife or arrow scars on it. The speed of the light cavalry completely made up for the lack of strength of the armor. From a certain perspective, they were more powerful than the armored cavalry.

It is very lethal and difficult to deal with. Especially when facing the rebels with relatively weak protective capabilities, Qingqi is simply the opponent's nemesis.

"Listen to the drums and horns!" Marching Commander Shi Fang Yannian promptly reminded Wang Xuba. This man was a scholar who was selected into the army after passing the "Mingshu" examination. Although he did not have much experience in the army, his grasp of the battlefield situation was no better than Wang Xuba's.

Wang Xuba, who had already reached a tacit understanding with the other party, pressed his head flat and listened attentively. Behind the sound of wind, rain and thunder, he heard a war drum with a unique rhythm, "Long -

- Rumble, rumble, rumble - rumble!".

"Woo--wu-wu-wu-wu-wu!" was followed by a high-pitched horn cry like a dragon's roar. "The general has penetrated the enemy's formation!" Wang Xuba and Fang Yannian both screamed at the same time. "

Damn it, the general is so fast!" Several lieutenants around Wang Xuba stabbed Zhang left and right, venting their regrets on the enemy's body. The Wagang thief has lost control, and no one dares to do it again.

Turn around and fight with them. "Change the formation, change the formation! The roc spreads its wings!" Wang Xuba shouted, and according to the guidance of the drums and horns, he led several advancing formations diagonally, and then while running

They dispersed into smaller columns. The distance between each column quickly widened as they galloped, like a golden roc spreading its proud wings under the rain.

They no longer penetrated into the deepest part of the Wagang army, but began to circle diagonally in the enemy formation, cutting the Wagang soldiers for the second time. Like plows, they scattered the soldiers into small groups.

The Wagang army plowed even further. The Wagang minions who lost morale were unable to organize effective resistance and could only struggle to death when the horses ran to them. The cavalry went on a killing spree, and even the men and horses were dyed blood red.

.They cheered and galloped, everyone became brave and invincible.

Coordinated by the sound of drums and horns, the infantry of the army also entered the battlefield again. This time, they lined up in a long snake formation, slowly stepping forward and pushing forward. Those who could not escape in time had to surrender.

, or be swallowed up by the crowd like a stone, there is no third way to choose from.

"Whoever surrenders will avoid death, whoever surrenders will avoid death!" Zhou Ying and others loudly advised the Wagang people to put down their weapons as they led the team forward. The war is far from over, but they believe that the enemy is unable to make a comeback. "

General Li is undefeated!" After nearly a month of cooperation, the county soldiers increasingly agreed with this statement. "No one can defeat General Li on the battlefield!" After he became the flying general of Longcheng, he inherited the legacy of Han general Li Guang

His bloodline has inherited the dignity and glory of warriors throughout the ages.

"Whoever surrenders will avoid death, whoever surrenders will avoid death!" Huang Qiao, Zheng Bo and others waved their weapons and strode forward. They had been fighting against the bandits for many years, and they had never killed so happily in one day. It was like writing a poem,

When drinking, every step is full of passion and heartiness.

They all became kind-hearted, and no longer killed the thieves who laid down their weapons. Instead, they drove the prisoners to the two wings like a flock of sheep and handed them over to the rear army for unified custody. The reason why they became kind-hearted was not because they were inspired by anyone, but because they were inspired by others.

It's because I have an extremely powerful self-confidence in my heart at this moment. Even if these prisoners rebel again in the future, as long as General Li leads the group, they can be easily defeated. A true strong man does not need to prove it through indiscriminate killing.

With their own bravery, a truly strong person will engrave fear in the heart of his opponent.

Listening to the earth-shattering cries of persuasion to surrender behind the curtain of rain, Pushanggong Li Mi's face turned pale. He was unwilling to be defeated like this, let alone being defeated by the same person over and over again. Against the flow of people, he led his die-hard cronies to rush forward.

Go up. Regardless of whether they are enemies or our own people running towards you, if you meet them, wave them all.

The killing was no longer able to stabilize the position. After discovering the danger, the defeated soldiers changed their routes one after another. Some people simply drew their swords and slashed at the war supervisor next to Li Mi. They either died under the sword of the war supervisor or stepped on them.

The opponent's blood stains ran away. "Go back and fight!" Li Mi shouted like a madman, cutting a panicked little leader in half in the chest. "Turn around and go back, I will not be defeated, I am the real one!" He was covered in blood!

Blood, drunk and crazy.

"You're not!" A voice in mid-air answered him clearly. "You're not, you're just a hypocrite who is just seeking fame and reputation, a gambler who bets the lives of people in the world on one person's throne!"

"You're just a liar, a villain, and a shameless bastard!" After the lightning, it seemed as if countless innocent souls sneered in midair, "You said you wanted to overthrow the tyranny, but you didn't care about the lives of your subordinates and the people!"

"You said that everything you did was for this country, but at the moment when our brothers were fighting a bloody battle with foreign enemies, you cut off their food supply!"

"You said you were fulfilling destiny and doing justice, but you sent hundreds of thousands of people to hell!"

"You promised to bring peace and prosperity, but you took away the last piece of meat from other people's pockets and dried up the last mouthful of porridge!"

"You can only destroy, not build!"

If it is destiny for you to hold power, then the sky must be blind. If what you do is righteous, then the right and wrong in the world must have been reversed!

"I am the right one!" Li Mi dropped his gun, covered his ears, and howled loudly.

Suddenly, behind the curtain of rain, a stream of arrows shot straight towards his throat!

"Cang!" Wang Bodang, who hurried back in a flash of lightning and stone fire, deflected the fatal blow with his weapon. "Ah!" Li Mi swayed on his mount and fell off the saddle.

"Protect the master!" Fang Yanzao shouted at the top of his lungs. Wang Bodang gave him a big look, grabbed the flag from Li Mi's soldiers, and waved it back and forth quickly.

"It's too late, there's no way it's too late!" Fang Yanzao cried loudly after being treated coldly. When he and Li Mi rushed into the battlefield at the same time, he had already prepared to die. But in the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, he discovered that

Death is so difficult.

"Every withdrawal counts!" Wang Bodang ignored Fang Yanzao and continued to wave the flag. At this moment, his scarred torso looked extraordinarily tall.

"Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang!" The soldiers who were eagerly looking forward to this moment rang the gong vigorously. Hearing the sound of the gong, the fleeing soldiers began to retreat in the same direction. Some remnants of the Pushan Gongying camp

Running past Wang Bodang and others, he was stunned and slowly stopped.

They saw Li Mi's flag, and they still had hope for Li Mi. It was obviously impossible to save the situation, but the more people gathered, the harder it was for the enemy to devour them all.

Niu Jinda, who was covered in blood, gasped and retreated to Wang Bodang's side. Following him, Zhang Liang, who had two arrows stuck in his back, also limped over and looked back in horror as he ran.

Fang Xianbo with disheveled hair, Meng Rang with slanted armor, and the leaders of the Wagang Army escaped from behind the curtain of rain one after another, fleeing to the southeast like a plague. "Quickly retreat, the man named Li is coming with the cavalry!

"Meng Rang still had a conscience and did not forget to inform him before running away. Immediately afterwards, the defeated soldiers who had just gathered around Li Mi dispersed like frightened flies. No one dared to look back.

Take a look.

"Master Fang, please take Mr. Pu and leave!" Looking at the unconscious Li Mi, Wang Bodang let out a long sigh. The face that once gave him hope was still so kind that he couldn't bear to treat him well.

The dream burst. "Then die in the dream!" He thought with a wry smile, straightened his body with his long legs, and waited for the last moment to come.

Lightning struck one after another, illuminating the sky and the earth. The figures swayed, and the defeated soldiers scattered like dead trees on the surface of the flood. Fang Yanzao also sighed and called Niu Jinda and Zhang Liang to help Li Mi onto the horse. Then he turned around.

Before, he glanced at Wang Bodang, a thief he had never seen and respected, with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

A black war horse rushed out from behind the curtain of rain and quickly approached Wang Bodang and the others. The warrior on the horse held a sword with one hand, as majestic as a god. "Wagang!" Wang Bodang shouted to the sky, his arms raised.

Pointing forward, the more than a hundred dead soldiers who took the initiative to stay and fight with him immediately surrounded him with red eyes.

There are cavalry and infantry, and everyone has one purpose. Block, block the black-armored general, and prevent him from taking another step forward! Don't let him catch up with the boss! The minions with red eyes shouted.

Backlash, not caring about personal life or death.

The counter-attack of these people before they died was obviously beyond Li Xu's expectation. He fought left and right, but could not get rid of the opponent's entanglement. A small leader wearing a cyan armor had clearly lost his combat effectiveness, but he was holding the reins.

The knife rolled in the mud, trying to cut off Heifeng's front hooves. Another soldier was stabbed three times by Xuzi's soldiers. Before he died, he opened his arms and firmly grabbed Zhou Daniu's horse's tail.

.

Forced into a panic, Li Xu had no choice but to kill him with his black knife, cutting off half of an enemy who was trying to get on the saddle. Then he quickly lifted the reins, and Black Wind jumped forward neatly with a clear mind.

He dodged the horizontal knife slashing at his front hooves, and used his hind hooves to kick the attacker into the air, including himself and the knife. One of the minions holding a spear still refused to give up and pounced forward with both his body and knife. Li Xu

Turn your body sideways to pass the spear pole, and use the black knife to cut diagonally, cutting the wrist, breastplate, and lower abdomen of the spear holder into two sections.

"Protect the general!" Zhou Daniu shouted. The battle flag was swatted back, and the enemy soldier behind him was knocked into the mud pit. Then he shook the flagpole hard, and smashed the rain-soaked flag heavily on the forehead of a desperate soldier.

Go up. "Ah!" The desperate man let out a scream, took a few steps back, and collapsed.

A horizontal knife came with the sound of wind. Li Xu pushed hard and flew the horizontal knife into the air. He quickly returned his arm, and the light of the knife drew a bright arc in the air. The opponent screamed and retreated, but

Unable to escape from the light of the sword, he split open the breastplate with a knife, and his internal organs flowed all over the ground.

Another cold feeling came from the left side. With the intuition developed over many years on the battlefield, Li Xu was convinced that danger was coming. He quickly leaned back and used his back to find the saddle. A long, cold spear passed against his lower abdomen.

, a string of electric fire was wiped out on the black armor.

"He's a master!" Li Xu thought to himself, not slowing down at all. He held the pole with one hand, and then clamped the horse's belly. The black wind roared and turned around, stretching out his front hooves towards the person coming.

"Ah!" Wang Bodang screamed, and was kicked far away like a kite with its string cut off. Li Xu held a knife in one hand and a spear in the other, slashing left and right, stabbing several people in succession. Suddenly, everything around him was empty.

All the fate seekers either died in battle or hid far away, no longer daring to step forward and stroke their beards.

"Only kill Li Mi, and those who abandon their weapons will avoid death!" Xu Zi glanced at the place where Wang Bodang was struggling and shouted loudly. The ability of this enemy general to organize an effective counterattack in the midst of a rout was quite impressive.

He became passionate about his talent and prepared to capture this man alive. The horse slowed down slightly and approached the target in a leisurely manner. At this moment, a flash of lightning suddenly lit up in the sky.

"Crack!" Accompanied by the sound of thunder, the curtain of rain lit up like a sunny day. Hundreds of cavalrymen wearing Wagang military uniforms appeared like ghosts. In front of them was a general who was eight feet tall and had a strong back and waist. The spear in his hand was pointed at Asahi from afar.

Chest.

"Let my brother go, and I'll give you your head!" the enemy general in brocade robes shouted, picking up a package with one hand and raising it into the air.

"Crack!" There was another thunder in mid-air, which made people's ears buzz. After the thunder, a shrill horn call suddenly sounded in the distance, "Woo-wu-wu-wu!"

The wind and rain were blowing, and the blood all over Xu Zi's body instantly became cold. (To be continued)


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