Chapter seven hundred and eighty first nailed in Dianzhou
Li Chuxiang, who was full of anger and hatred, left the team and appeared in front of the South Vietnamese cavalry. Two strange cavalry were quickly greeted on the left and right. They shouted and ran towards them in a pincer attack.
"Go to hell." The long knife in his hand quickly held a flower, and in an instant it drew a semicircle in the air. The blade landed on the neck of a strange knight.
The sword flashed, and a head left the body. After a neigh, the war horse rushed forward for a while and then stopped naturally.
After cutting off the head of an enemy with one knife, Li Chuxiang became more and more courageous as he fought. He slashed wildly with the knife and flashed several dazzling postures in mid-air. Then two more strange knights were chopped down.
After getting off the horse, one of them was hit in the chest, and his whole body fell to the horse in two.
Li Chuxiang's power fell in the eyes of the foreign knights. Not only were they not afraid, but they aroused the blood in their hearts. More and more people surrounded him. From the looks of it, they clearly wanted to use the human sea tactic to tire him to death.
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"General, go find Yang Gui for a decisive battle. Leave this place to my subordinates." At the critical moment, Lu Tian came over with dozens of cavalry. He knew very well that Yang Gui was powerful, and the only one who could stop him was his own general.
Shouted loudly.
"Okay, I'll leave this to you." Li Chuxiang was also worried that Yang Gui would kill too many of his brothers. After agreeing, he turned in a different direction and rushed towards the battlefield.
At this time, Yang Gui was indeed massacring the cavalry of Canglang Camp. He was worthy of being called the enemy of ten thousand people. In a short time, at least six cavalry died under his baton, and at least three others were injured by him. He
His bravery gave Cang Langqi a big headache. However, despite knowing that he was outmatched one-on-one, no one escaped. Instead, more and more people surrounded him. Apparently he also wanted to use the human sea tactic to consume Yang Gui's physical strength.
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On the battlefield, no one will ever talk to you about fairness. What everyone values is only the result. If you have fewer troops, it just means you are incompetent. This makes the human sea attrition tactic the norm on the battlefield, and everyone has long since
Take it for granted.
Yang Gui did not panic because he was surrounded by people, but continued to shout. He knew that he could not kill these hundreds of cavalry with one person, but as long as he could kill half, or four points,
Otherwise, these enemy cavalry will be afraid and lose their fighting spirit. At that time, he will win.
It was a good idea, but as a cavalry came from a distance, and the other Canglang camp cavalry took the initiative to move out of the way after seeing the incoming person, Yang Gui had a feeling that someone quite powerful was coming.
But no matter who comes, Yang Gui is not afraid at all. Years of fighting have made him not know what fear is. He knows even more clearly that on the battlefield, once fear arises, it will prove that he is away from home.
Death is not far away.
"Yang Gui, if you dare to hurt a certain brother, you will die!" Li Chuxiang finally arrived, but the voice came over before anyone arrived.
"Huh! It's just one more person looking for death." Yang Gui didn't show any fear on his face. Instead, he galloped his horse towards Li Chuxiang and rushed out.
The two war horses came with lightning speed and got closer and closer. After a few breaths, the two met each other, and then there was a fierce collision in mid-air with swords and sticks.
"Bang!"
Under the huge force, a burst of sparks burst out in the dark night.
At this moment, both Li Chuxiang and Yang Gui were shaken, and the horses under their feet also neighed involuntarily, which shows how powerful this blow was.
In the first move, no one could do anything to the other. But after that, the two of them stopped driving their horses away. They sat on the horses and stayed where they were and began to fight with weapons.
The mace is full of giant thorns, but whenever it scratches any part of a person's body, blood will splash out, making every attack he makes extremely powerful and threatening.
Only the edge of a broadsword can be fatal. In comparison, Li Chuxiang seems to be weaker as a weapon.
But when the fight actually came, it was not like that. The sword was danced like a tiger, and an airtight knife network was created in front of the body, so that every time the mace struck,
At this moment, he was involuntarily bounced back by the light of the sword.
"You have some skills! But I don't know how long you can hold on." Seeing that dozens of attacks were ineffective, and instead his hands were shocked and his mouth became numb, Yang Gui knew that the person who came here was really strong, especially with a stronger body.
He needs to be a little stronger.
Speaking of which, Li Chuxiang is in his early thirties.
Yang Gui is already over forty years old, and he is not as strong as him. But he is not afraid. He does not believe that if he continues to exert force like this, the other party will be able to persist for too long, and as long as the other party is slightly stronger
When he slacks off, he will fight back with all his strength.
Li Chuxiang really couldn't keep swinging the forty-pound sword in his hand. In about half a quarter of an hour, the sword slowed down and revealed a flaw. And this flaw was discovered by Yang Gui, who was always paying attention.
At that moment, the mace struck with great force just as the wind of the sword left his chest.
This attack concentrated all the strength of Yang Gui. Even a stone wall would leave many marks. Now the target was Li Chuxiang with a human face. One can imagine what the consequences would be.
Ordinarily, at this time, Li Chuxiang was half a step too slow. What he should do most was to leap off his horse and avoid the blow of the mace. Then he would use the cover of the surrounding Canglang Camp cavalry to withdraw from the battlefield and find his horse to fight again.
But if this happens, Yang Gui will inevitably seize the opportunity and kill several brothers.
Will his brother die or himself?
Li Chuxiang decisively chose the latter. He had no intention of jumping, and he didn't even make a move to defend himself. Instead, he wielded his sword and struck at Yang Gui's body.
"Hahaha!"
Seeing Li Chuxiang's decision, Yang Gui laughed loudly. He laughed at the other person's overestimation of his own capabilities. When his mace fell, Li Chuxiang would definitely be covered in blood. How could he still have the strength to hurt himself at that time?
This seems to be a fatal blow that hurts both sides, but in fact it is just a silent resistance before death. Even so, how could Yang Gui give up such a good opportunity? He increased the speed of the mace and rushed forward.
Smashed down.
"Bang!"
Amidst the exclamations of several Canglang battalion cavalry, the mace landed on Yang Gui's body accurately. The brothers quickly closed their eyes, looking as if they couldn't bear to look directly at him.
ha!
Yang Gui's laughter stopped abruptly at this moment. The bloody scene as he expected did not happen. On the contrary, he felt the stick sink, as if it had hit an iron wall.
The shock actually made the tiger's mouth feel numb.
During Yang Gui's dazed moment, the long knife whizzed out, landed on his neck, and then quickly cut in, cutting off half of Yang Gui's shoulder.
"ah!"
Half of his body was chopped off, blood spurted out, and Yang Gui let out a scream before falling off his horse.
The blood was pouring out uncontrollably, and it was difficult for even the gods to save him at this time. He didn't know what he said, and after whimpering a few times, his eyes slowly closed in unwillingness, and his life ended.
"call!"
Li Chuxiang exhaled, and there was still a trace of blood in his mouth. That was due to the force of the heavy blow to his body and the shock.
Thanks to the steel armor given to him by the Long Ya team members this time, his life was saved. Of course, if it weren't for the steel armor, he wouldn't have taken such a risk and fight Yang Gui to the death.
Relying on the strength of the steel armor, Li Chuxiang won. He won without any suspense, and he won simply and neatly.
As soon as Yang Gui died, the morale of the originally aggressive South Vietnamese cavalry dropped drastically. Those who could escape turned around and fled, while those who could not escape dismounted and begged for surrender. The situation was therefore decided.
Two thousand infantry also entered the city. Facing the unprepared and leaderless South Vietnamese army, they were outnumbered and fled one after another.
Li Chuxiang pursued and killed the fleeing South Vietnamese troops whenever he could. Those who could not be pursued did not bother to catch up. Instead, he returned to the city and began to move things out of the city.
There were three thousand war horses in the city, as well as countless supplies of food and fodder, which naturally became spoils of war. After dawn, they were transported out of the city by the Canglang Battalion. It was not until noon that the nearby South Vietnamese army arrived after receiving the news. But where
Will there still be shadows of Canglang Camp?
The South Vietnamese army even had no idea who was attacking them?
Canglang Camp won a great victory and returned home with a full load, and everyone's face was filled with joy.
Li Chuxiang also felt a little proud of his victory. After all, he killed thousands of South Vietnamese troops this time and robbed them of so many good things. Even Yang Gui, an enemy of ten thousand people, died under his own sword. Why?
Can you not be happy?
But such a good mood passed away after Tang Qinglan's words. "Where is this? Compared to other vassal kings and forces who often have tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of troops, we still have
There is still a long way to go. There are wise men like clouds and fierce generals like rain under King Ji’s tent. If you want to be recognized by King Ji, you need to continue to grow and grow stronger. Yesterday
Everything at night is just the beginning."
A basin of cold water was poured down, and Li Chuxiang instantly became much more awake. In the battle last night, the warriors of Canglang Camp alone killed more than fifty people and injured hundreds. Nearly one-seventh of them were killed or injured. This is still
The results obtained under a sneak attack. If we had opened up and fought a fair battle, we don't know how heavy the losses would be.
At this moment, Li Chuxiang no longer had any pride, and all he wanted to do was expand his army and strength. Three thousand war horses were distributed, and the number of soldiers in Canglang Camp increased from eight hundred to the current two thousand.
As time goes by, with Tang Ao's support, Canglang Camp is destined to become stronger. Sooner or later, it will be qualified to become a main force of the Jizhou Army.
Canglang Camp will also become a firm nail in Dianzhou, giving the South Vietnamese Army a feeling like a thorn in the back.