Chapter 983: Battle against the Yellow Dragon (22)
"Slavic cavalry?"
Under the banner of the "Wei" character, Wei Ru's right hand symbolically held the sap of the twelfth horse, and a look of surprise appeared on his delicate face.
Although she guessed that Chunyuan must have a trump card, she didn't expect it to be so big.
The Slavs and the Mongols fought for more than ten years, which is considered a feud.
Can this be reconciled?
Wei Ru opened her mouth and took a breath in a childish way, calmed down, and then asked the messenger: "Does the king have any orders?"
Although the opponent is a large-scale cavalry, if all members are ready for combat and piercing armor, the horse will not be too fast. The spy's fast horse is very fast.
There is still a little time before the Slavs set foot on the battlefield.
The Han army could quickly leave the battlefield and return to the camp.
This is tantamount to surviving by cutting off the tail, and it will inevitably sacrifice a considerable number of soldiers. But it is better than the destruction of the entire army.
In her opinion, the chances of winning this war are really not high.
They were not ready to fight the Slavs.
"There is no other order. The king just asked us to inform the generals." The messenger shook his head and said.
"General." After saying that, the messenger looked up at Wei Ru.
"Hmm?" Wei Ru's expression was dazed for a moment, without any orders?
"We will definitely win. The king will not lose." The memorial soldier said firmly, then rode his horse away with his fists.
This sentence made Wei Ru laugh and shook her head gently.
Have I been comforted by a messenger? But we won't lose.
The Han people will not lose.
Thinking of this, Wei Ru's expression became extremely firm, and then he said to his messenger: "Transfer this news to all thousand households."
"Be prepared. We are going to welcome the attack of the Slavs' Iron Cavalry."
"Yes." Wei Ru's messenger was sweating profusely. After responding, he spread out the messenger. Now the thousand households are either fighting on the front line or being squeezed in the rear, so it is difficult to find them.
In a very short period of time, news of the Slavs participating in the war spread throughout the Han army.
In the army of Feng Chong and Hou Wancheng.
Next to the flag of "Feng" character, Feng Chong held a big sword in his hand and killed the sun and the moon without any light. The armor on his body was stained with blood. The sticky blood fell down the gaps of the armor, gathered on the skirt armor, and then dripped on the ground. Wherever he passed, there was the Shura Field, a bloody road.
"Kill!!!" Feng Chong's face was extremely excited and kept roaring.
His cavalry attacked Hou Wancheng's infantry formation and could not raise his head, which also caused great casualties to Hou Wancheng.
"What did you say?!" Suddenly, Feng Chong stopped swinging his sword, letting the cavalry beside him take the knife, holding the sword in his right hand, wiping the sweat on his face with his left hand, and looking at Wu Nian's messenger with a bad expression.
"General. 20,000 Slav cavalry have joined the battle." Wu Nian's messenger looked at Feng Chong in fear. This guy is famous for his bad temper. Although he is a personal soldier of the king, he may have to be scolded.
Feng Chong was not angry, but instead, the tiger's eyes were full of bright light, showing a thoughtful look. He asked calmly: "Does the king have any orders?"
"No." The messenger shook his head and said.
Feng Chong took a deep breath, his expression became calmer. His right hand, holding the big knife, became tighter, and blue veins on the back of his hand bulged.
He looked up at Gaotai and said to himself, "I understand."
Now the generals of the Han army are placing a long snake formation with each unit fighting against the ten thousand households of the Mongolian Yuan.
cavalry.
Large-scale cavalry formed.
Especially the Slavic cavalry, the rumors are very powerful. If they are allowed to attack at will, the Han army's infantry formation will be formed.
Then the Slavic cavalry may destroy the Han army's infantry formation from beginning to end.
Although Wu Nian didn't say it.
But Feng Chong felt that he had realized it.
"At the critical moment, I still have to fight with them!!!" After calming for a while, Feng Chong suddenly became excited and almost reached the peak.
"Brothers, follow the flag and abandon Hou Wancheng's troops. Let's go through fire and water together." Feng Chong raised the big sword in his hand, and the strong voice came far away.
"The general has an order to abandon Hou Wancheng's troops and move with the general's flag."
"The general has an order to abandon Hou Wancheng's troops and move with the general's flag."
There is only one way to convey the order to the entire army on the battlefield, and everyone will follow suit and shout.
Soon, all the cavalry knew Feng Chong's order, and then lost the warriors, reached out and pulled their companions' hand, turned over the horse, and rode together with their companions.
"Kill!!!!" The heavy armored heavy cavalry did not retreat, but instead roared hard, and attacked Hou Wancheng's army with a life-threatening attitude.
After repelling the opponent, they quickly turned their horses and quickly left the battlefield with the large group of people.
"Swoosh swosh swosh!!!" The light cavalry in front quickly put the knife into the sheath, took out the battle bow behind the horse, and kept bent the bow and arrows, shooting continuously.
For a moment, arrows fell like rain.
"Ahhhhh!!!" Hou Wanchengjun, who was caught off guard, was repelled, and was hit by arrows like rain. He screamed in pain, and countless injured people.
But soon, Hou Wancheng's archers and divine armed archers all reacted and shot arrows to fight back.
Feng Chong's heavy armored cavalry behind some of them fell off their horses, and some fell off their horses, and for a while they were also overturned.
Under the banner of the "Hou" character, Hou Wancheng exhaled a long breath and the pressure on his body suddenly relaxed.
Been pressed and beaten for so long.
Finally, it was finally time for us to fight back.
Soon, the expression on Hou Wancheng's face changed, and he showed a ferocious look. He raised the horse spear in his hand and shouted: "Brothers, come with me. Let's go attack Longqie's troops."
"kill!!!!!!"
Hou Wancheng's army's soldiers did not complain. After a little rest, they followed Hou Wancheng, as if they were a siege tree, hitting the city gate and hitting Longqian's troops.
"Damn it!!!!!!!!!! Zhang Yong, Li Sheng, Chang He. The three of you led their troops to resist Hou Wancheng, and they had to stop him even if they fought to the death. If we collapse, the others would also collapse."
After seeing this scene, Long Qi, who was fighting with Jin Xuanyun's army, suddenly his eyes were about to break, almost bit his teeth, and raised his horse spear and shouted.
I didn’t get any advantage when I fought with Jin Xuanyun, let alone another Hou Wancheng tribe?
Two thousand households fought with me, and I really admired me.
But this time Long Qi did not scold Feng Chong. If Feng Chong could not stop the Slavic cavalry, the situation would only be worse.
He used a cavalry of ten thousand households, and fought with Hou Wancheng, with great casualties and exhausted soldiers, to fight against the terrible 20,000 Slavic cavalry who were waiting for his work.
Feng Chong can be said to have died.
Although this guy has a bad mouth, he is reliable at critical moments.
The battle between the two armies of hundreds of thousands of people was a battle of 20,000 strong cavalry. It was not just a change in quantity, but a chain reaction.
Chapter completed!