Chapter 843 842 [Battle of Dingding] (Part 1)

The thunder threatens to shake down three mountains, and the sound of heavy rain is like pouring down thousands of rivers.

The Tibetan Front Guards were like a torrent breaking through a gate of ten thousand kilograms, roaring across the plain southwest of Jiangling City. Naturally, Pei Yue was at the top of the wave. On either side of him were Gu Fan and Tang Linfen. After Gu Fan joined the army

He still hadn't changed his weapon. His right hand held the long sword that looked ordinary but was as sharp as iron. The blade was still stained with blood. This was the blood of the Southern Zhou scouts.

Of course Fang Xie Xiao would not forget to prepare for the invasion due to his caution, but it was even more impossible for Pei Yue to ignore this, so Gu Fan led more than a hundred elite troops and went out to kill all the Southern Zhou scouts.

The Zhou army's formation was slightly loose at this moment. General Fang Yun and Li Zhong led their troops to attack the east city, Qin Zhang and Fang Rong led their troops to attack the west city, and Anlu Bo Wu Fu led 30,000 infantry from the Ningguo Camp to attack the south gate. These five

This army was very close to Jiangling City and was in the midst of a fierce battle. There was no possibility of changing direction to stop the Tibetan front guards.

Behind the military formation of the Ningguo Camp was the 10,000 infantry troops led by Cui Yi. They could not only supervise the Ningguo Camp under Wu Fu, but they were also the new force prepared by Fang Xiexiao to capture Jiangling today.

Further south is the Chinese army's main formation and baggage camp where Fang Xiexiao is located.

The Tibetan front guards broke into the battlefield from the northwest of Jiangling, bypassed Cui Yi's infantry formation, and directly attacked the Chinese army's main formation which was trailing behind.

The advantage of the cavalry's high mobility was undoubtedly revealed at this moment. When the Southern Zhou infantry in front was confused and uncertain, the Tibetan front guards were already approaching quickly along the edge of the battlefield, heading straight for Fang Xie Xiao himself!

No one can bear the consequences of the dignified Duke of Zhen being beheaded by the enemy in a surprise attack, whether it is generals Fang Yun and Fang Rong who were born in Pingjiang, or Qin Zhang and Li Zhong, who were promoted by Fang Xiexiao.

They could only slow down the intensity of the siege and then immediately adjust their formation. Although this could prevent the situation of offensive and defensive losses, it also gave the Jiangling defenders a chance to breathe.

At this time, the only one who could compete with the Tibetan Front Guards in speed was the Langtu Camp led by Fang Huai.

As one of Fang Xiexiao's confidants and the commander of the guard camp, Fang Huai immediately gave up supervising the soldiers of the Ningguo camp the moment he discovered the appearance of the Beiliang cavalry. He led two thousand cavalry out of the oblique thrust and rushed towards the Tibetan front guard.

The only way forward.

On the vast flat land, two cavalry troops approached quickly, bringing up dust all over the sky, like two unruly giant dragons.

Countless eyes were staring at the corners of the battlefield. For the Jiangling defenders who had been fighting for more than two hours, they were extremely hopeful that the Zangfeng Guards could successfully break into the Southern Zhou Army. Even if they could not kill Fang Xiexiao, as long as they could cut down the big enemy

If the flag is removed, the morale of the Zhou army will inevitably plummet, and the morale of the army may even be defeated.

Gu Jie stood with a gun and raised his hand to support the wall. The blood on his shirt had condensed into jet black. He looked at the furiously advancing cavalry and vaguely saw a few young people in the front, although they were far away.

, but he still recognized Gu Fan's figure. Thinking of the young and frivolous younger brother in Kyoto, he couldn't help but smile with relief and emotion on his face.

There were corpses everywhere on the city wall. The soldiers who could still stand were staring at the Tibetan front guards who were advancing forward. A voice was shouting fiercely in everyone's heart.

"Come on!"

"Kill them through!"

"kill!"

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In the main formation of the Southern Zhou Dynasty Central Army, a continuous and powerful drum sound suddenly sounded.

Fang Xiexiao stood on the chariot in military uniform, looking expressionlessly at the rapidly approaching Beiliang cavalry in the northwest.

The sound of drums spread from south to north to the ears of every Zhou army officer. This was an extremely clear signal to march, and it was also the calmness and toughness shown by the dignified Duke of Zhen when the battle situation suddenly changed. No matter how powerful the Tibetan front guards were,

Fang Xiexiao didn't even care. This military order at this moment showed his absolute confidence.

Continue to attack the city!

General Fang Yun, Li Zhong, Fang Rong, Qin Zhang and other generals, after a brief period of shock, showed murderous intent one by one, and reorganized their soldiers to carry out a battle on the city, which was bound to destroy the fighting spirit of the defenders at the last moment. An Lubo

After Wu Fu heard the military order coming from the sound of drums, he glanced meaningfully at the deputy general beside him. The latter gave the general order with understanding. The front army of Ningguo camp continued to attack the city, but the middle army and the rear army did not close tightly.

Follow up.

At this moment, the two cavalrymen finally faced each other head-on.

The Zangfeng Guards had more than 5,000 men and had an absolute advantage in terms of strength. However, the Zhou army still had high hopes for Fang Huai, because he was leading the Langtu Camp. At this time, Fang Xiexiao spent a lot of effort to build the personal guard camp.

He has always stood proudly among the armies of the Southern Zhou Dynasty with the attitude of a pack of wolves attacking.

Pei Yue raised the steel knife and clamped the horse's belly suddenly. The horse speeded up again like lightning, like a stream of light rushing into the formation of the Wolf Tu camp.

Gu Fan and Tang Linfen followed closely behind, the three of them were like the tip of an indestructible sword, and behind them were countless cavalrymen.

The Zangfengwei followed Pei Yue to fight all over the world and won the final victory countless times, but never like today, when they faced an enemy dozens of times their size with five thousand cavalry, launching the most wild charge in the eyes of everyone who was expecting them.

Thousands of spears were raised and thrust out at the same time, bringing up streams of blood mist, and the sprayed blood fell to the world like thousands of drops of rain.

In the killing formation, Pei Yue rode his horse past like a strong wind, and then he saw Fang Huai's head rising into the sky. His headless body sat on the horse and walked forward for more than ten steps before rolling down into the dirt.

The Langtuo Battalion, which had high hopes from the officers and soldiers of the Southern Zhou Dynasty, was like a paper statue in front of the Tibetan Front Guards. It suffered heavy losses in an instant and was unable to organize an effective counterattack. The opponent just charged with a simple charge and passed through their bodies.

Line of defense.

A hundred feet ahead is the main formation of the Chinese army where Fang Xiexiao is located.

Countless Zhou soldiers listened to the miserable screams of their comrades coming from the corner of the battlefield, and their hearts rose involuntarily. Even the Southern Zhou generals who heard the drums calling for reorganization of the offensive could still remain calm at this time, because

They knew that there was also a group of heavy-armored infantry in the formation that could be called the strongest in the world, but worries were growing like mushrooms in everyone's hearts.

In sharp contrast to the anxiety of the Zhou army, excited crowds were everywhere on the city wall.

"Must win!"

"Must win!"

"Must win!"

Facing the comeback of the Southern Zhou army, the Jiangling defenders gave out cheers that resounded throughout the world without fear.

Baoding Bo Cai Qian held the long sword tightly and swung it with all his strength. His excitement was palpable, and he even wanted to shout as much as the soldiers around him. Without witnessing the powerful cavalry crushing the enemy, it is difficult to understand the mighty torrent.

The splendor and grandeur that sweeps over everything on the face of the earth.

He could only force himself to calm down, turned to look at the messenger who had been waiting for a long time, and almost shouted: "Attack!"

"Follow the order!" the herald responded with a red face, and then he spread his legs and ran down the city wall crazily, rushing towards the five thousand soldiers who were waiting in formation on the main street of the city.

On the east wall, Ye Qi took one last look at the Tibetan front guards who were approaching the southern army's main formation in the distance outside the city, and said goodbye to the exhausted Li Jin with a spear in hand.

"Miss Ye, please be careful!" Li Jin shouted behind her.

"It doesn't matter."

Ye Qi's tone was still calm, but a little more solemn.

She walked down the city wall to the main street in the north-south direction, nodded to the deputy commander of the Jingjiang Guards who led the five thousand infantry, then faced the closed Yangchun Gate and stood at the front of the queue.

The soldiers at the rear were wearing armor and holding guns, with anger and murderous intent that had been suppressed for a long time boiling on their faces. Although they could not see the situation outside, through the reports of their colleagues, they knew that an elite cavalry was raiding the enemy's core area, and

They will serve as a sharp blade in Jiangling City and completely change the entire battle situation.

The Yangchun Gate, which had never been breached, slowly opened.

The Zhou troops outside were all astonished. The first thing that caught their eyes was the bright red dress.

Ye Qi raised the corners of his mouth slightly, put his spear on the ground, and then suddenly rushed forward.

Behind her was the roar of everyone.

"kill!"
Chapter completed!