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303 [Owl Head]

Standing high, you can naturally see far, which is why Guo Rong decided to build a mountain of earth in front of the formation.

Of course, he can also choose to go to Jiming Mountain in the south. The terrain there is higher, but firstly, the distance is a bit far, and secondly, it is slow to transmit instructions, so this earth mountain appears. After all, for the soldiers and civilians, it is not easy to pile up a

A mountain of dirt ten feet high is not a very difficult task.

In this era when the range of bows and arrows is only more than a hundred steps, no long-range weapons can pose a threat to him.

However, when Pei Yue led his cavalry to break through the defense line of Xiwu Qingqi and rushed directly to the front of Xiwu's infantry formation, the aloof Guo Rong became the most conspicuous target.

When the infantry faces the cavalry, if they can form a complete defensive formation and still have the ability to protect themselves, especially the heavy armored infantry, it is a strong point that no light cavalry is willing to attack. But after the cavalry has completed the acceleration and charged with all its strength, the infantry has the ability to protect itself.

At this time, the loose infantry will be as fragile as a blank sheet of paper.

At this time, the leader of Xiwu Qingqi was killed, and the formation was broken up by Liang Jun. It would take some time to gather and turn.

War is about the ability of the commander and the strength of the soldiers, but there will also be many accidents that may lead to a stunning victory or an unexpected defeat.

In the view of Guo Rong, who hurriedly walked down the mountain, the biggest surprise in this battle was the speed of the Liang cavalry.

As long as he is given half a stick of incense time, the infantry of Xiwu will be able to complete the formation of the defensive formation. No matter how powerful these two thousand cavalry are, they will not be able to damage his base. Once the situation becomes a stalemate, the opponent may not be able to escape even if he wants to.

, because the real king on the Gaoyang Plain is the five thousand Anyang Dragon Riders under Zhang Qingbai's tent.

In order to complete his achievements in one battle, the Western Wu Emperor divided the entire Anyang Dragon Cavalry into two halves, with Xie Lin and Zhang Qingbai each receiving five thousand.

As long as he can entangle this Liang Army cavalry, Zhang Qingbai can send a thousand dragon cavalry to resolve the battle.

But there are no ifs in this world.

The high-speed charging cavalry was frightening, but the infantry of Xiwu still fought desperately despite the orders of their respective commanders. When Pei Yue's mount stepped onto the Xiwu position, they were unable to organize themselves in such a short period of time.

To build a decent formation, we can only fill it with human lives.

Pei Yue waved his long sword tirelessly, Chen Xianda kept pace with him, and the Tibetan Front Guard soldiers followed closely behind.

Horse riding company camp!

The enemy lord is close at hand!

Guo Rong began to retreat, and his soldiers blocked Pei Yue's path.

If you switch to an ordinary cavalry general, it will not be easy to break through the obstruction of these soldiers when the speed of the mount gradually decreases. No matter which country it is in the Three Dynasties, the general may not be a master of martial arts, but the soldiers around him must be,

The higher the military rank, the stronger the soldiers are. Although Zhang Qingbai does not practice martial arts, he is surrounded by twenty masters of the imperial guards given by the Emperor of Western Wu. Even if Mr. Xi comes in person, he wants to kill him among thousands of troops.

Killing Zhang Qingbai is also an impossible task.

It's just that Guo Rong is not Zhang Qingbai, and his soldiers are not royal guards.

Although Pei Yue is not Mr. Xi, he is a master trained by Mr. Xi himself, and he competes with geniuses like Ye Qi every day.

With Chen Xianda helping him share the pressure on his flanks, Pei Yue became more and more courageous as he fought, killing his own soldiers and retreating steadily.

The general was in a critical situation, and the Xiwu infantry rushed to the rescue like crazy. In addition, the speed of the mounts had completely slowed down, and the two sides gradually fell into a fight. After several bloody battles, the soldiers of the Tibetan Front Guard had been tempered into an invincible force.

The Tiejun were fully capable of handling such a situation. They followed Pei Yue and Chen Xianda closely and continued to approach Guo Rong's location.

The five hundred cavalrymen from the West Water Village were responsible for the escort. Surprisingly, their combat power was not weak. In other words, they were only weaker than the Tibetan Front Guards on this battlefield. Under the command of Wei Rui, they quickly harvested the infantry of Xiwu.

life.

The only ones who were in a tough fight were the more than a thousand defeated soldiers in the middle. Even with the command and restraint of Meng Longfu, Fu Hongzhi and Dong Da, they still seemed not strong enough.

By this time the two sides were completely entangled.

Pei Yue knew the situation on the battlefield very well and must kill the opponent's general as soon as possible.

Guo Rong's soldiers continued to fall, and he had retreated to the south near the foot of Jiming Mountain under the escort of a thousand-man team.

This is the last strength he can rely on.

Although the death of the personal barracks made his heart bleed, it was a desperate choice, because only by relying on the personal barracks to delay Pei Yue's progress could he buy time, and then a thousand infantry relied on Jiming Mountain to complete the defense.

The layout of the formation.

After killing the last soldier, he looked up at the Xiwu army on the opposite side, as if he could see past the embattled infantry and see the local general surrounded by heavy figures.

"Zangfengwei, charge into the formation!"

He raised his long sword and roared loudly. The sword was dripping with blood under the setting sun.

The central army and the rear army had been entangled by the infantry of Xiwu. At this time, Pei Yue could no longer think of integrating them. He could only collapse by killing the enemy general immediately.

At this moment, the sound of horse hooves came from behind.

The dispersed Xiwu Qingqi organized a charge formation and galloped towards this side under the leadership of their lieutenants. They ignored the beam cavalry who were entangled by the infantry. It seemed that only Pei Yue and the 400 people around him were in their eyes.

"Sire, give me a hundred people and I will stop them!"

Chen Xianda said nonchalantly, with a free and easy smile on his face.

One against ten might lead to death. It’s not like he doesn’t understand this truth, but how many times can there be a fight in life?

Pei Yue was about to nod when he suddenly saw a cavalry galloping from the southeast.

The leader holds a spear and has a resolute face.

He didn't even look at Pei Yue, and led the five hundred cavalry into the charge of Xiwu Qingqi.

Pei Yue knew that it was his brother, and a feeling of warmth surged in his chest, and then he stared at the Xiwu infantry at the foot of the mountain with cold eyes.

"kill!"

The iron cavalry was like a cloud, sweeping past, and the earth trembled.

How could a hastily formed defensive formation of a thousand foot soldiers be able to withstand the all-out charge of more than 400 Tibetan front guards?

They are as fragile as tofu and then fall apart.

In the distance, Xue Meng was lying on the city wall staring at this place. He finally recognized the young figure rushing at the front, and two lines of hot tears could not help but flow out.

He shouted at the top of his lungs: "Brother Yue!"

Seeing Pei Yue rushing into the infantry of Xiwu, and then cutting off the head of the enemy general with a sword, Xue Meng, who was as tall as a mountain, punched the wall without caring about the bleeding fist.

He turned his head and looked at the corpses of his comrades on the city wall. Those were brothers who had been together day and night for two years, but after today, nearly a thousand people fell asleep.

Xue Meng let out a roar of anger and grief, and then laughed loudly as if no one was watching.

Outside the city of Jimingzhai, Captain Guo Rong was beheaded by Pei Yue.

The Wu army began to collapse, and fled in confusion under the best cover of the Qingqi.

Above and below the city, the cheers of Daliang soldiers echoed through the sky.
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