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‘General, we’d better report to General Niu quickly.”
An adjutant next to Yang Zaixing said.
Yang Zaixing did not rush to reply, but thought for a while and then said: 'How far is the enemy from Taiping Village now?"
The sentinel reported back: 'Because the enemy troops are all infantry, they will not arrive at Taiping Village until noon tomorrow at the earliest."
Yang Zaixing looked at the map again and asked: 'How far are we from Taiping Village now?"
Luo Feng looked at the sky and said, "If we march at full speed now, we should be able to reach Taiping Village at dawn tomorrow." As he said this, he felt a little confused, so he asked again: "Why does the general ask this question?"
Yang Zaixing said: 'Take the initiative and repel the enemy before they reach Taiping Village."
'ah?"
Luo Feng and all the soldiers were shocked.
‘General, you—you are not planning to stop the enemy with just our troops, are you?”
Yang Zaixing hummed.
It's over, it's over, my life is at stake following such a young general out! After hearing this, Luo Feng complained in his heart. The key is that Yang Zaixing is too young, less than twenty years old. Fortunately, he is tall enough and has
It is more than two meters high, otherwise it is really unknown whether it can convince the public.
"Yang - General Yang, I - we only have five hundred people, but the opponent has three thousand, and they must be elites. If we attack rashly with just a few people, we are going to die."
Luo Feng was worried, and his tongue was knotted when he spoke.
To put it a bit harshly, they are just a patrol army. Apart from horses, they don’t have anything. Even food only lasts for a day or two. It can be said that they have nothing. You use a patrol army to fight against a
If the regular army fights, what is this if it isn't to risk death?
'no."
Yang Zaixing replied simply.
Luo Feng subconsciously asked: 'What is it not?"
Yang Zaixing said: ‘I’m not sending myself to death.”
'Well..."
Luo Feng and others broke into a cold sweat after hearing this.
Yang Zaixing said: "We will definitely win this battle."
Where do you get your confidence from?
Luo Feng and others looked at Yang Zaixing in surprise.
Yang Zaixing smiled confidently: "Judging from the enemy's motives, they should have learned about our army's movements. If they were not sure, how could they dare to come out? They just calculated the time when our army would reach Siming Prefecture, and they should be able to
Our main force arrived earlier, so we chose to take the initiative and seize our Taiping Village first in order to slow down our army's advance."
Everyone nodded.
Yang Zaixing added: "Although we have fewer people, I am much faster than them, and we are all cavalry. If we march at full speed now, we will definitely be able to get in front of them. But if we go back to report to General Niu, we will have to wait."
General Niu's order will definitely delay the opportunity for the war, and General Niu has no way to stop the enemy except sending our troops to meet the enemy. The army will not be able to reach Taiping Village ahead of the enemy in any case. If the enemy takes it
Taiping Village, that is very detrimental to us."
Luo Feng said: 'But General Yang, isn't it too risky to do this? Even if we arrive, we can't defeat the opponent."
'You can't say that. Who said that if you have a small number of people, you will definitely lose. The Privy Council once said that when we meet on a narrow road, the brave will win. At the beginning, the Jin Kingdom had several times less troops than ours, but they dared to go south and almost broke through Kaifeng. From then on.
It can be seen that the number of troops is not the key to victory."
As he spoke, Yang Zaixing suddenly pulled the reins, turned around, faced the soldiers, and said loudly: "Brothers, we ourselves can't even imagine that five hundred of us dare to take the initiative to attack. If we find an army six times larger than ours to fight decisively, then
The enemy is even more unpredictable. I think when we appear in front of the enemy, they will be surprised. The art of war is as follows: surprise, attack them unprepared, no matter how many people they are, they are just a ragtag group, and we are the most powerful in the Song Dynasty.
We are the elite Shenji Battalion. Sitting on our crotches are the best war horses of the Song Dynasty. We will undoubtedly win this battle. Brothers, please follow me and attack the enemy head-on."
‘Here--!”
The five hundred brothers from the Shenji Battalion raised their spears at the same time.
‘Okay! Full speed ahead.”
Yang Zaixing pulled out his long sword and swung it down on the horse. He heard a snap and saw two grain bags originally hanging on the horse falling down. He picked up his spear again and the grain bags flew to the side of the road. He laughed.
Said: 'General Niu will be very happy to see that there is still food to collect on the roadside."
'Ha ha!"
Everyone burst into laughter and took off their food and threw it on the roadside, leaving only half a day's rations. Since they were going to march at full speed, they had to reduce their weight.
Yang Zaixing stood up with his sword drawn, struck the horse's butt with his spear, took the lead, and galloped out.
The 500 athletes behind knew that the first battle was about to begin, so they became energetic and rushed out, following Yang Zaixing, galloping forward.
Luo Feng was a little confused. It was obviously five hundred people fighting against three thousand, but it seemed to him that it was three thousand against five hundred. However, he was also infected by Yang Zaixing and the others, and hurriedly urged his horse to catch up.
Yang Zaixing led five hundred people, wearing stars and moons, through Siming Prefecture overnight, and arrived at Taiping Village at five o'clock. Seeing that everything was fine, and knowing that the enemy had not arrived yet, he was secretly happy, so he ran along the road regardless of anything else.
Unknowingly, a flash of white appeared in the east.
It's already dawn.
After being washed by the dew at night, the black armor has become gleaming. At this time of alternation between black and white, these five hundred warriors in black armor are like the god of death tearing through the night.
In the mist, Yang Zaixing saw a dark shadow approaching in the distance. They were all made up of infantry, with only a small number of cavalry on the two wings. He thought to himself that they were also marching all night, and they were tired at this time.
If you attack immediately, you will be defeated in one blow.
Because this is the border between the two countries, and it is also the main thoroughfare. Businessmen passing by usually pass through it, so the road is very open, which is conducive to cavalry charges.
Luo Feng caught up and said hurriedly: "General, don't be careless, and the enemy's javelin soldiers must not be underestimated."
This javelin soldier is a special unit of Guangyuan Prefecture, and it is a legacy left by Nong Zhigao. He ordered people to hold large shields in front of the formation, and the soldiers behind threw javelins to kill the enemy. The Song army they killed once upon a time was
They retreated steadily and were later defeated by Di Qing.
Yang Zaixing's blood was boiling at this time, and his dark eyes showed a strong murderous aura, and he shouted: 'Crossbowman.'
One hundred crossbowmen responded in unison, and they were immediately ready with their arrows on the bowstring.
Yang Zaixing didn't say much. He urged his horse to gallop forward.
It's almost here in a blink of an eye.
They saw that several enemy generals had ordered their soldiers to line up to meet the enemy. Although they never expected to encounter the enemy here, seeing that they were all cavalry, they knew that running away was impossible and they were forced to fight.
But I saw that all the cane shield soldiers in front were covering the spearmen behind.
Yang Zaixing saw him again, with a slight smile of disdain on his lips.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
When they entered the firing range of the charging crossbow, they saw a volley of arrows flying into the enemy's formation.
Although this javelin is very powerful, it relies entirely on arm strength to throw, and its range is relatively short. This is their disadvantage when facing archers, so they arrange shield soldiers in the formation to protect the short spear soldiers.
I have to say that the combat quality of this enemy army is still very good. Facing the sky full of arrows, they did not mess up at all, and their shields were slightly raised.
Listen to the sound of Dang Dang Dang.
Nine times out of ten were blocked, and the enemy general was overjoyed. He knew that there would be a period of time between each salvo, and with Yang Zaixing's charging speed, it was impossible to release a second salvo.
At this time, Yang Zaixing and the others entered the shooting range of the short spear soldiers. Just as he was about to order the soldiers to throw the short spears, they suddenly heard a banging sound from the formation. Before they could react, bursts of white smoke rose from the ground.
It spread throughout the array.
Cough cough cough.
lime powder?
It's so despicable that Jianghu's sorcery has been used on this battlefield.
In his heart, Jiaozhi cursed Song Jun for being shameless.
Everything in the front was defended so perfectly, and it was obvious that the enemy was already meat on the chopping block. Unexpectedly, the arrows could still emit smoke, and the Cochin soldiers were caught off guard, and therefore missed the best opportunity to attack.
In this flash of lightning, Yang Zaixing took the lead and rushed in front of the enemy. He was not a commander, and he was used to rushing to the front. But he often fought with Yang Zaixing, and no matter how unfavorable the battle situation was, his morale would not be low.
If Li Qi relied on his unparalleled eloquence to inspire the soldiers, then Yang Zaixing only had to dance with his spear. It was worth thousands of words of encouragement.
hiss---!
Accompanied by a neighing sound, in the white smoke, I vaguely saw a white horse jumping up and leaping over the shield soldiers in front. The black general sitting on the horse, holding a giant spear in his hand, shouted loudly, the sound was like thunder, and the gun was like
Like lightning, it leaves a dazzling light in the sky.
'ah---!"
However, he saw an enemy general scream, and with a snap, the vine armor on his chest burst open, and blood spurted out, dyeing half of the black general's armor red.
As soon as Yang Zaixing smelled the smell of blood, he turned back to his horse and swept away with his spear as if he had been given blood.
How could a mere vine shield resist Yang Zaixing, who was born with divine power?
Only four vine shield soldiers were seen. The shield was broken and everyone was killed, and they flew out.
'ah---!"
Another enemy general came over with a sword raised to kill him.
Yang Zaixing glanced sideways, his face was as cold as a devil, he put his spear behind his back, and faced him on horseback. The moment the knife fell, he turned sideways to avoid it, stretched out his long arms, hugged the opponent from the waist, let out a long roar, and swung him out with one arm.
This enemy general was also burly, weighing at least 160 kilograms. However, in Yang Zaixing's hands, he was like an injured little suckling pig, carelessly thrown out.
Phew! Phew!
I saw several short spears originally fired at Yang Zaixing, but they were buried in the enemy general's body.
Almost in an instant, Yang Zaixing beheaded two of the opponent's generals. Black armor and white horses stood in the enemy's formation. On the wide road, they were invincible.
When the five hundred athletes saw how vigorous their leader was, their morale was greatly boosted. They were already catching up with them while waving flags and shouting.
Bang bang bang!
I saw that the area within ten meters of Yang Zaixing was instantly cleared, as if a powerful shock wave had knocked away the enemy soldiers.
This cavalry charge was quite powerful, and the Jiaozhi soldiers they collided with were of all kinds. Five hundred warriors, wielding spears or broadswords, crisscrossed the enemy, and within a moment, they had killed hundreds of enemy soldiers.
For a time, corpses littered the fields and blood flowed into rivers.
Yang Zaixing's spear flashed left and right, with only the enemy in his eyes, and he was killing all the way forward, as if there was no one in the desert. Even if Zhao Zilong was here, he might not be able to do anything more than this.
Fortunately, almost all of the 500 soldiers who came with him were his own soldiers, and they knew his character well. When he started killing people, he forgot about everything else, and a small team of people closely guarded him.
No one around?
Half an hour passed, and Yang Zaixing suddenly found that there was no one in front of him. He couldn't help but be startled, feeling very disappointed. When he looked back, he found that the enemies were behind him.
It turned out that this god of killing actually killed a group of three thousand men and horses. The soldiers following him began to gasp for air. It was not easy to survive.
Yang Zaixing turned around gracefully and said excitedly: 'Brothers, come back with me.'
He was originally a bandit, and although he had been in the army for many years, he could never get rid of the grudges and grudges he carried.
No, at least you can give us a breather!
The soldiers were so tired that they almost cried, but they had no choice. Who let them encounter such a murderous maniac? They could only cheer up and follow Yang Zaixing into the battle again.
'Kill!'
The soldiers in Jiaozhi didn't notice that Yang Zaixing was fighting all the way out. Especially the soldiers in front were frightened to death when they heard the killing sound coming up again from behind.
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