The sky was still unbearably hot and clear just now, but suddenly there were countless dark clouds rolling in, coming from all directions, piling up in piles, getting denser and denser, like thousands of troops crushing them.
The sky suddenly became very low and dark, as if it had been filled with ink.
The distant mountains that were about to be covered were so gray that the rolling hills could no longer be distinguished; the soldiers of the Han and Wei Dynasties who were lining up in the valley for a fierce battle were all suppressed and breathless.
A hint of coolness appeared in the world and spread into everyone's hearts.
I saw that the flag, which had been drooped and curled up due to exposure to the sun, began to sway slightly, pulling on the flag surface and slowly stretching it until it swelled in the wind.
From gentle breeze to strong wind, the transition is almost seamless.
The lush branches and leaves of the trees on the gentle slopes of the low hills were also blown by the wind, and they were the first to play the prelude to the war.
"Crack!"
A bolt of lightning pierced the dark cloudy sky, causing the heaven and earth to suddenly light up.
Zheng Pu, who was under the banner at the rear, held the flag high in his hand and waved it down hard at this moment.
"Boom~"
The sound of thunder resounded throughout the world.
On the side of the banner, in front of the big cowhide drum, a shirtless soldier holding drumsticks in both hands, who had been staring at the flag in Zheng Pu's hand, also suddenly slammed down the two drumsticks.
"Boom!"
"Boom! Boom!"
The raindrops as big as soybeans roared down from the sky with thousands of troops trying to overcome the difficulties.
Some fell on the dry ground, making a small pit in the dust; some fell in the small streams in the valley, causing ripples. The pouring rain came so violently that in an instant, it seemed as if gods and demons were being thrown around in the sky.
Like thousands of threads spreading out from the dark clouds, slowly sewing the heaven and the earth together.
A drop fell on Liu Yin's brow bone in the middle of the fish formation. The splash of mercury made him instinctively close his eyes.
But at the moment when the war drums sounded, his right hand smoothly grasped the handle of the Huanshou knife at his waist.
"哐锵~"
The unsheathed sharp blade pointed forward, his eyes opened again with emotion, and he roared, "Fight!"
"war!"
"Fight! Fight!"
The passionate sound of the Han soldiers' overwhelming force competed with the sound of thunder; the sound of neat and firm footsteps moving forward competed with the sound of heavy rain.
On the opposite side, the infantry of the Wei Army's Yuli Formation were also shouting with drums and horns, and they were also roaring like thunder as they came to fight to the death.
It seems that the insistence of the tiny human beings to fight to the death has angered the Lord of heaven and earth.
"Crack!"
The silver snake danced wildly, and streaks of white light tore through the dark sky, as if God was waving a sharp knife to threaten.
Or it seems that the Lord of heaven and earth intends to encourage the two armies to fight to the death.
"Boom~"
The thunder made a rumbling sound, shaking everything in the mountains and rivers, as if God was beating drums in the sky, inspiring people to fight to the death.
Finally, the two armies collided.
Like the rumbling thunder resounding through the valley, and like the roaring waves crashing into the mountains.
Spears and ring-headed knives were flying with clang, short spears were being thrown and spears were whizzing by, and the dull killing shouts and short roars made the mountains and rivers tremble.
One is that the tiger and wolf divisions, inspired by the belief in returning to the old capital, bravely die bravely and are inspired by the glorious record of being undefeated, vowing to tear their opponents apart; the other is that they came from Huaisi thousands of miles away and have gone through countless battles.
The elites who are still alive today, with the same bravery and fearlessness of death, want to completely end the nightmare of "Wei's Great Trouble".
"war!"
"Kill~~"
The collision of swords and shields, the thrusting of spear points, ferocious faces, bloody swords and spears, low howls, and the permeating smell of blood, the entire valley was enveloped and annihilated by the brutal atmosphere of this primitive fight.
"Boom~"
Thunder fell and the sound of war drums sounded.
"Woo~~"
The wind howled and blew the horn.
The downpour of rain surged on the drum surface, and the lives of soldiers on both sides withered on the sharp edge.
The two sides fought like this to the death, refusing to give an inch; the valley was littered with corpses, swords and spears were scattered all over the ground, and blood flowed happily with the rain.
But under the banner of the Wei army, Sun Li's face slowly became ferocious.
Although the dense lines of rain made his vision blurry, it did not prevent him from seeing that his army's two flanks were slowly disintegrating.
Zheng Pu, who was under the banner of the Han army, looked solemn and solemn. Unconsciously, he grasped the soldier's shoulder with one hand and held a huge horn.
The horn horn is the command to command the Xiliang cavalry.
In the deployment of troops before the war, he put Liu Yin's tribe in the middle to resist the Wei army's elite Huaisi troops head-on. He did not expect Liu Yin to be able to defeat or kill the elite battle line of Huaisi, as long as his troops could maintain their strength.
As long as the military front line does not collapse.
The left wing of the Yuli Formation is served by the Jufu Department.
He also does not need to push forward hard and take it as his mission to defeat the enemy formation. Instead, he must retain his remaining strength to deal with the side attack of Qianhong's Wuhuan cavalry and rush into the formation; while Wang Ping's troops on the right wing have no scruples and only need to move forward.
Just charge and kill.
It is different from the Wei army's deployment of gathering cavalry in one place.
Zheng Pu ordered the three thousand Xiliang cavalry to be divided into two groups, standing side by side on the left and right.
However, Xu Zhi, who was on the left, commanded more cavalry than Zhang Te, who was on the right, about two thousand cavalry.
Because he has a winning chance, even after the expansion, the soldiers of the Jufu tribe are still mainly Banchen barbarians. The Bajun magic soldiers who killed the various tribes of the Western Qiang in the past told each other "not to go south"!
He has plenty of experience in using his feet to resist riding.
Especially when fighting against nomadic tribes rather than Han cavalry.
Zheng Pu felt that with the help of Xu Zhi's 2,000 Xiliang cavalry, the Jufu tribe could restrain the Wuhuan cavalry of the Qianhong tribe, giving Wang Pingbu and Zhang Te on the right wing time to tear apart the Wei army's front.
Yes, the decisive point of the Han army, and the weakness that Zheng Pu understood, was Zhou Dang's troops on the flanks of the Wei army.
Because they were all soldiers of the Yongliang Kingdom of Wei, their morale had been weakened by the Han army in previous wars.
Moreover, Wang Ping's Ministry had previously been subordinate to the Prime Minister's Central Army.
The soldiers under his command were separated from the "Wudang Army" known as "Feijun", whose predecessor was the Five Tribes of Qingqiang.
In the past, whenever there was a vacancy in the Qingqiang army, the barbarian tribesmen would rush to report it, stabbing blood and eagerly, taking pride in being recruited. From the joy of these soldiers hearing about the battle, we can know their bravery.
And Wang Ping lived up to Zheng Pu's expectations.
Less than half an hour into the battle, when the Jufu tribe on the left wing had just gained the upper hand, he attacked Zhou Dang's troops to a teetering point.
This also made Qian Hong, who had not received the order to attack, a little anxious.
Although the gentle slope where he led his cavalry before the battle was on the side of Jufu and could not attack Wang Ping's side to reverse the disadvantage of Zhou Dang's troops, he could attack the Han army's left flank from the side!
As long as we take the lead in defeating the left wing of the Han army with the greater strength of the Wei army before Zhou's troops are defeated, won't the battle be locked in?
The situation is urgent, what are you waiting for!
Qian Hong was puzzled and thought about whether to attack first without waiting for Sun Li's order.
But what he didn't know was that the reason why Sun Li delayed giving the order at this time was because he knew that the decision to let Wuhuan suddenly attack was a "failure or failure" move.
He had long noticed that the Han army had divided the Xiliang cavalry into two groups.
We also know the reason why Zheng Pu did not take the lead in ordering the cavalry to attack when the Han army's left wing also gained an advantage.
The Han army has too few troops.
If the Xiliang cavalry were sent out first, the defenses at Dahu and Jingu would be gone, and they would be in danger of being attacked by the Wuhuan cavalry, beheading the generals and seizing the flag.
But once Wuhuan's cavalry attacked, Zheng Pu no longer had such worries.
It will also make the Xiliang Iron Cavalry move accordingly.
Let me ask, if Zhou Dang's troops are already on the verge of collapse, how can he still be able to hold the battle line if he is attacked by more than a thousand Xiliang cavalry?
And could Qianhong's troops break through the obstruction of Xiliang's cavalry before Zhou Dang's troops were defeated, knock down the Han army's banner, and kill Scar Pu?
Sun Li felt that this possibility was unlikely.
Therefore, he detached more than a thousand Huaisi soldiers from the Central Army to support Zhou Dang's troops.
Because I found that the battle situation in the middle lane was also not ideal.
The six thousand Huaisi elite troops at the front of the center were unable to break through the Han army's front line of only four thousand soldiers. Even if he sent two thousand more soldiers to press forward, he still could not achieve success with twice the enemy's advantage.
Therefore, despite Qianhong's repeated calls for instructions to break out with his horn, he still let Wuhuan's cavalry hang with their troops.
He was waiting for the fighter plane to appear.
In other words, he was waiting for the change in the battle situation: whether the Han army's central army could not hold on first, or whether the Zhou army was once again in danger.
Another half hour passed.
At this time, the heavy rain has stopped, the dark clouds covering the sky have dispersed, and the hot sunshine is scorching the earth again.
But it couldn't ignite the heat in Sun Li's heart.
Gein's flag embroidered with "蜑獽" is still standing proudly!
The Han army's center, which had been squeezed into a thin line, remained unmoving and as solid as a rock.
Not only did the Zhou Dang tribe on the flank once again enter a state of fainting, but even the battle line of Wang Qi tribe on the other side began to collapse.
In other words, if Wuhuan's cavalry is not allowed to attack, there will be no suspense in this battle.
"Woo~"
"Woo~~Woo~~"
The sad and desolate horn horn finally sounded from under the Wei army's banner.
Qianhong's hanging heart finally dropped.
"Surprise!"
He howled impatiently and rushed forward with Wuhuan's cavalry.
At the same time, Zheng Pu's hand that had been on the shoulder of the horn soldier could finally be let go. At the same moment, drums and horns sounded loudly at the banner of the Han army, and the Xiliang cavalry on both sides kicked their horses in the belly and charged away.
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A total of tens of thousands of horse hooves trampled on the ground, causing the muffled thunder to rise from the ground, replacing the sound of thunder that disappeared after the rain stopped.
This is the last thunder in this valley.
The thunder that determines the winner.
The thunder of the five thousand Wuhuan cavalry was mixed with the thunder of the two thousand Xiliang cavalry under Xu Zhi's command, and they were indistinguishable from each other.
But it stopped at the side of Jufu Department.
To be precise, he stopped in front of Liu Lin.
As the deputy of Jufu, he hid in the formation with a death battalion that had not replenished its troops, and had been conserving his physical strength.
When the muffled thunder sounded, the two hundred heavy infantrymen held spears more than two feet long as the backbone, cooperating with Xu Zhibu so that Qianhong's troops had no chance to rush into the formation. The muffled thunder rolled up by Zhang Te's Qianqiu was
Let Wang Ping's troops on the left penetrate Zhou Dang's defense line in one fell swoop.
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