Chapter 130 Li Laiheng, whom the world looks up to, is correct
Zhang Pili's horse was still dripping with the blood of the rebels. Both the soldiers of the compliant army and the rebel soldiers were shocked by the awe-inspiring and unchallengeable power of this brave young fighter.
The light of the armor opened towards the golden scales of the sun, and Li Laiheng's bodyguards and cavalry all unsheathed their swords. The cold light was far greater than the brilliance of a hundred thousand people sharpening their swords.
Li Laiheng stood proudly in the center of the military formation. The flowered horse sword in his hand was trembling slightly, as if he was thirsty for the enemy's blood:
"Who wants to be killed by Li Laiheng!"
The huge battlefield stretching for several miles between Lutai, Gaoling, and Lintong was completely silent for a moment. Only a line of wild geese flew through the sky, and several gull calls broke the silence.
Ma Jinzhong felt that his body was completely stiff and his blood was surging crazily. The impassioned indignation and unyielding enthusiasm were passing through the blood, running from his fingertips through his palms, then through his arms, and finally welling up into his chest and head.
. This was a youthful ambition that Ma Jinzhong had forgotten over the years. His lofty sentiments almost made him dream back to fifteen years ago - that day, Ma Jinzhong, who had been bullied by the officials and gentry, brazenly poured a cart of silk and satin he was transporting into the water, and used a
He beat the official to death with a wooden stick, and from then on he gathered in the mountains and forests.
Who has no youth?
Every officer and soldier of the Shun Army who witnessed the power of King Jin could not forget the scene in front of them for many years to come. Li Laiheng, who stood like a stone sculpture with a sword, was the flag and totem of the Dashun Army. The soldiers first
They were all like Ma Jinzhong, who was overwhelmed by the incredible pride and was speechless.
Then after a while, people all raised their weapons high. No, not only weapons, but also conch shells, ivory horns, charge horns and military flags, the positions of the Dashun Army were also raised high.
A dark cloud floats above the sky, airtight and full of energy, and it will definitely release unrivaled thunder and lightning.
The rebels were all shocked by what they saw, and even Yang Chengzu himself was dumbfounded. They watched helplessly as Li Laiheng rushed into the ranks of the Shun army to boost their morale, but they could not stop him at all.
The rebels looked ahead. Thousands of broken soldiers seemed to be connected together by a chain. If three arrows were tied together, it would be difficult for ordinary people to break them. Then a hundred arrows, a thousand arrows, etc.
Where are the 10,000 arrows?
Yang Chengzu seemed to understand what the human heart was, but maybe he understood it too late.
Luo Yanqing was looking at Li Laiheng. There seemed to be stars dancing in her eyes. She was so enthusiastic and longing. It was a look Yang Chengzu had never seen before in his life.
Only nearly ten years ago, when Cao Ying was besieged by the army on the bank of the Yellow River, when Yang Chengzu, who was younger than Li Laiheng today, rescued Luo Yanqing who fell into the water, he seemed to have seen a look that was vaguely similar to this.
But that was almost ten years ago after all.
The strength of the Shun army was limited, and the number of hundreds of pro-troops brought by Li Laiheng was even more limited. Once time was delayed, the fighting chance would inevitably be lost. Even if Yang Chengzu was afraid of Li Laiheng deep in his heart, sooner or later he would find out that Li Laiheng was just bluffing.
but.
Military spirit is available.
Li Laiheng thought that ever since he killed soldiers and rebelled in Zhuxi County, he seemed to have always been cautious and had never been truly impulsive.
Only today, Li Laiheng will never let Princess Jin get any harm.
He pointed the Huama Sword straight at the location of Yang Chengzu's great banner. After running around for many days, he felt a sharp pain as if his muscles were torn just by raising his arms.
But compared with Li Laiheng's surging heart at the moment, this severe pain was nothing worth mentioning.
"The wind is blowing...Zhang Pixuan, where is the wind blowing?"
Zhang Pili replied: "Your Highness, the wind is blowing to the west."
In front of the Shun Army were the stacked fortifications that Luo Yanqing ordered to build not long ago. Li Laiheng looked at those field fortifications and finally ordered: "Set fire to the roadblocks and attack with the entire army!"
At this moment, Li Laiheng was indeed no different from a god in the minds of the Shun Army soldiers. The command of the Army God was full of power. Ma Jinzhong and Zhao Yingyuan immediately took out the soldiers' remaining gunpowder and used it to light the fire.
Burn the fortifications and roadblocks ahead.
The wind is blowing towards the west, the clothes and hats of all nations worship Chang'an, and the wind direction of the world also returns to Chang'an. Under the Lutai, the land of Weinan in July is lush with vegetation and branches. The wind helps the fire, and the fire borrows the wind, and the fire burns on the battlefield.
, and soon spread among the grass and trees, finally forming a vermilion tongue of fire that burned into the rebel camp.
The triumphant victory shines in the land of Chang'an. There are many Qin people who submit to the army, and there are also many Qin people who rebel. The fratricide between brothers reaches its peak at this moment.
But Li Laiheng didn't care about that much anymore.
"Capture and kill Yang Chengzu, and grant him tens of thousands of gold as a marquis——"
"Kill Yang Chengzu and make him a marquis——"
The fire continued to spread on the battlefield. After the blazing flames devoured the trees, it burned into the rebel camp. The terrible smell of burnt fragrance filled the tip of Li Laiheng's nose. He also felt heavy in his heart, but he believed that the Dashun Army had reached a new stage.
It’s time to decide on one.
"Rush to Chang'an!"
Thousands of soldiers from the Shun Army, led by Li Laiheng's hundreds of personal guards, were all killed out of the burned roadblocks.
The sound of killing shook the sky, and the road between Lutai and Gaoling was already narrow. At this time, the mountains and forests on both sides of the road were burned by fire. Although the rebels had several times the advantage, the entire army was blocked on the road by the fire. The front army retreated.
The rear army advanced, but the central army was defeated. The rebels could no longer see who was the enemy and who was the friendly army. In the endless sea of fire and smoke, people trampled on each other, and the dead were countless.
Li Laiheng could only smell the smell of flames and blood in his mouth and nose. He rushed at the front of the Shun army, his arms still raised high, and there was not even a drop of rebels on the flower horse sword.
He shed blood, but just such a gesture inspired the whole army to be arrogant and fearless and would fight until victory.
"Yang Chengzu escaped!"
Ma Jinzhong screamed, and he rushed forward with less than a hundred cavalry. The rebels were so numerous that it was difficult to completely avoid the fire. They could only crowd in one place and let others slaughter them. Ma Jinzhong tried his best to break away from the crowd, and he
After shooting several arrows in a row, he still saw Yang Chengzu's cavalry group escaping from the chaotic formation in panic, so he had to put down his bow and arrow with regret.
As soon as Yang Chengzu escaped, the rebel forward troops completely collapsed. Although they had a strength advantage several times that of the Dashun Army, after losing their fighting spirit, they were nothing more than cattle and sheep waiting to be slaughtered.
Li Laiheng also felt a little regretful. Thousands of Dashun soldiers risked their lives in the attack by taking advantage of the fire, which made him full of confidence in Dashun's future. However, Yang Chengzu actually escaped. After all, it was a mistake.
Zhao Yingyuan noticed the changes in the enemy's camp:
Both Gao Ruli and Wu Dading set up their positions on the mountains near Lutai. When the Dashun army jumped out of the fortifications and launched a massive counterattack, Gao Ruli saw that Yang Chengzu was in a bad situation and took the lead in leading his troops to escape from the camp and rush back to Chang'an;
Wu Dading did not escape, which was quite contrary to Zhao Yingyuan's expectation. Wu Dading not only did not escape, but instead rushed out of the camp with a group of elite troops and met Yang Chengzu who had escaped from the forward battlefield.
Zhao Yingyuan said in surprise: "How could Wu Dading, the villain who killed his old boss Tuo Yangkun, have such courage today?"
But Li Laiheng laughed heartily and said: "Wu Dading will offer the head of Yang Chengzu to the orphan."