"Hold them off, send a dozen men to block the door!" The Northern Zhou war leader in the camp was already bubbling with anxiety. They were the only soldiers and horses in the entire Xihe Ferry. Now the camp on the other side could not be counted on. His subordinates
There are only two to three hundred people that can be mobilized.
It's really hard to come by.
And to his surprise, the enemy did not stop after taking the camp on the other side, but directly launched an attack on his own camp. As for the method of attack, it almost made the Northern Zhou war leader drop his jaw.
.
Now all he can do is send people to notify the defenders of Tiangongyuan, while intercepting those who want to approach the gate.
If the gates of the camp are opened, there is no need to guard the camp.
This battle leader was also a veteran who participated in quelling the Bashu Rebellion many years ago. At first glance, he could see the origins of those thin men rushing in front. These people who had fought with them to death could be said to be the battle master's opponent.
That battle left the deepest impression on me.
Although the Jin people were defeated, their bravery and fearlessness still left an indelible shadow in the hearts of too many veterans. It is enough to face such an enemy once in a lifetime.
But now these men appeared in front of him again, the knives in their hands were rising and falling, and the faces on their faces were as ferocious as devils. The warlord felt that his chest had become cold at this moment, and he could only watch helplessly.
Watching the soldiers under his command collapse under the joint attack of the Tao people and the old soldiers of Nanchen.
For a moment, there was no fighting spirit at all.
Back in the Northern Zhou Dynasty, there were Lu Teng and Yu Wenshu, and the battle against the enemy was so dangerous. But now it is myself who is presiding over this battle... Yu Chijiong and Wei Xiaokuan don't know where they are yet.
No one but you can decide the actions of your own army.
"Kill!" A Nanchenzhuang general kicked over a Northern Zhou crossbowman who was panicking and shouted, raising his arms. Countless people passed by him, fighting and roaring in the chaotic array of the enemy.
The war leader stood there blankly, with cold hands and feet, watching Nanchen's army tear open the fragile defense line easily, watching them rush to the door not far away, and watching the door being opened easily...
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These people are like a group of lunatics. They are not afraid of sacrifice or death. If they fall, someone will come up behind them. In order to defend this camp, the leader of the camp did a good job, with tall walls and sudden attacks.
The bed crossbow is a difficult barrier for any army to overcome.
But this army was defeated easily. Many of their men fell, but their march forward never stopped. All the generals led their troops on the front line, and all the soldiers were following them.
The general ran forward.
The Northern Zhou war leader even believed that even without the Plum Blossom Claws, these soldiers would follow those figures and the flag flying at the front and hit the wall until all of them fell, or the wall would be destroyed.
Uprooted.
What kind of army is this? And the leader of this army, Li Xingchen, has instilled in them the ideal of working hard and what kind of rewards they have promised. The leader does not know why they are so desperate, but he knows that he failed very badly this time.
thorough.
A banner with the word "Cao" came into view, and more Nanchen soldiers filed in through the opened camp gate, while the Northern Zhou army could only retreat in panic.
"Shiren..." The battle leader came back to his senses at this time and sighed softly.
Li Xingchen released a tiger out of the woods!
"Outflank and block the retreat!" Cao Zhong shouted to his men.
"Follow me!" The two battle leaders had already understood, and they mobilized their soldiers and horses to outflank them from the left and right sides.
There are not many Northern Zhou soldiers and horses left in this camp, but if they are allowed to retreat to Tiangongyuan Mountain, it will undoubtedly increase the strength of the Tiangongyuan defenders.
"Quickly retreat, retreat to the supply camp!" The Northern Zhou war leader also reacted, jumped down from the general platform, slashed open a Nanchen soldier who tried to stop him, and strode back.
Although there were layers of people and horses, Cao Zhong still saw this guy at the first sight. He didn't care about the others. He made a gesture to his personal guards and rushed towards the enemy in front first. And the personal guards
They had already been engrossed and hurried to follow.
Among the rebels, it was not easy to stop Cao Zhong, so they had no choice but to follow closely and protect him.
Cao Zhong is not a reckless person, but the heavy casualties he suffered outside the camp have deeply stimulated him. The clay figure is still angry, and now Cao Zhong wants to grab the retreating leader and chop him down with a knife.
his head.
"Follow up, keep up!" The surrounding generals also noticed Cao Zhong's movements and hurriedly led their men to pursue Cao Zhong and attack the depth of the Northern Zhou camp.
"Dang!" The swords collided with a crisp sound. Cao Zhong hit the Northern Zhou soldier's chest directly and pushed him away. Cao Zhong's body is not strong, but Sichuan people are generally shorter.
, so Cao Zhong still has the advantage this time.
The soldier staggered two steps and could only retreat. However, before he could stand firm, he was overwhelmed by the Nanchen army rushing up from behind. As for Cao Zhong, he had already broken through the obstruction of the other two companions behind him and was chasing closely.
The figure in front left!
The Northern Zhou war leader had retreated to the wall of the supply camp. At this time, he also saw the figure approaching him quickly. He couldn't help but take a breath and slowly raised the knife in his hand.
Cao Zhong arrived very quickly, and it was very easy for him to deal with these Northern Zhou soldiers who did not have much combat skills and experience. What's more, he had many personal guards and Nanchen soldiers who advanced forward, enough to help him with the defense.
"Kill!" Cao Zhong roared out, raised his sword high, and dropped it straight towards the Northern Zhou war leader!
Nothing fancy, just fierce.
The wind of the knife tore through the air, creating turbulence, and the howling wind hit the battle master's cheek like a knife. The battle master's movements were quite fast, and he barely managed to avoid this thunderous blow. However,
Before he could recover, Cao Zhong was already in front of him!
The battle leader's pupils suddenly shrank, and Cao Zhong's fist hit his chest hard. The hole in his chest seemed to be dented directly in front of the charged fist. Cao Zhong didn't care at all that he was injured because of the punch on the armor.
The bloody fist swung the knife horizontally!
The knife cut through the fragile lower abdomen of the warrior, and the warrior's eyes widened.
Cao Zhong didn't give her a chance to make a final struggle, and kicked him on the knee, causing the warrior to kneel down with his stomach in his hands. Cao Zhong raised his knife and chopped off his head neatly.
The head fell on the snow, and his eyes widened, not sure whether it was out of resentment or fear.