Shegujun's attack from the left is not strong enough, nor is it sharp enough. [Read the novel with the correct chapter,]
Pei Jian on the right was not in a hurry and launched his defense calmly.
When the horn sounded, the Shegu man on the left seemed to have changed.
"Get out of the way!"
Thousands of infantry stepped forward in formation, and the soldiers of the Shegu Army in front avoided them one after another.
The middle channel flashes.
The soldiers of the Northern Xinjiang Army in front saw these thousands of infantry.
Someone shouted: "They are all Shegu people!"
The real Shegu people are the soul of this army. They are mixed in the army, play a leading role, and are also supervisors.
This was the first time since the war that Asibao used real Shegu people on a large scale.
Pei Jian saw it and said: "It has always been said that if there are no more than ten thousand people in ancient times, they will be invincible. Tell the soldiers that I, the son of Northern Xinjiang, will give them a head-on attack!"
A general shouted in front of the formation, "My northern Xinjiang..."
"mighty!"
Amid the shouts, the enemy troops rushed forward.
These enemy soldiers rushed towards the forest of guns without hesitation. After being stabbed to death, the comrades behind them took this opportunity to rush out of the gap, slashed the spearmen, and broke through fiercely.
What does it mean to be brave and not afraid of death?
It's okay if you're not afraid of death, you still have to put the life and death of your colleagues at risk.
Here, everyone is a beast in the forest.
Apart from the call of the king, I only fight for myself.
Such Shegu people are indeed powerful.
"Form up!"
Pei Jian keenly discovered the weakness of the Shegu people who were not good at cooperating.
Some scattered formations began to integrate, and the soldiers of the Northern Xinjiang Army began to use coordination to fight with their opponents.
Two people, three people in a group, strangled together with the Shegu people in front of them.
A group of Shegu people broke into the defense line and slashed to the left and right.
For a time, the formation was in chaos.
"I'm going!"
A team was rushing forward bravely with its men.
When they squeezed out the enemy troops, the only one who could stand was himself. Holding a long gun and supporting his shaky body, he shouted excitedly: "I am in Northern Xinjiang..."
"mighty!"
Amid cheers, the team was being decapitated with a knife.
The head fell to the ground and a big foot stepped on it.
The owner of Bigfoot raised his knife with a grim smile...
The entire defense line is fighting, the Shegu people keep pushing in, the Northern Xinjiang army keeps squeezing, and the situations of both sides are intertwined...
A group of Shegu elites broke through the defense line and headed towards Pei Jian.
This is the fighting method that the Shegu people are best at, fighting with their hearts out.
The best way to defeat a large army, and also the hardest way, is to fight with all your heart.
Pei Jian remained unmoved.
The general under his command advised, "Come on to the Modao Team!"
"No hurry!" Pei Jian looked at the center and left.
In the middle, the fighting between the two sides was normal, and the Northern Xinjiang Army's defense line was stable.
On the left, Jiang Cunzhong continued to launch counterattacks, and the enemy's attacks became weaker and weaker.
The elite Shegu team was still two hundred steps away from Pei Jian, and was finally blocked.
Waves of arrows covered the area, and then a group of cavalry rushed forward, charging and killing all the opponents.
But this also gave Shegu people hope.
They excitedly rushed toward the big flag.
"Your Majesty, our army has repeatedly made breakthroughs on the left." Deji was a little excited.
Asibao has been looking at his own left, which is the right of the Northern Xinjiang Army, "Is Yang Xuan's Black Armor Cavalry still not moving?"
The Black Armor Cavalry is Yang Xuan's trump card. If the Black Armor Cavalry cannot move, it means that Yang Xuan is not ready for the final battle.
"Force him to come out." Asibao looked at his reserve team.
"The offensive on the right is really dead." Deji said softly.
The elite troops of the Shegu tribe are all on the left, and the right army, which relies on the Northern Liao soldiers to surrender, has a huge gap in resilience.
Asibao was pondering.
He also holds a reserve team in his hands, the most powerful of which are more than 3,000 real Shegu people.
This is his foundation.
Should this reserve team be sent to strengthen the right wing, or should it be sent to the left wing?
Go to the right and the situation will gradually level out.
Going to the left, it is very possible to break Pei Jian's defense.
advance and retreat!
Dilemma!
Asibao took a deep breath and said, "Reinforce the left side."
At the most critical moment, he chose to attack!
Deji praised: "The king is sharp!"
What flows in the body of Shegu people is always the blood of offense.
…
Looking down from a high altitude, the two armies were fighting in the middle line. People kept falling and people kept filling in.
The blood gathered into a river and flowed eastward.
Turn your eyes to the distance to the left...
"kill!"
Zhen Siwen was covered in blood. After killing his opponent, he raised his eyes and stared at Lin Shu in front of him.
Just before, he led 300 cavalry to attack, disrupting Lin Shu's deployment, and covered all his men to land ashore. There were less than 50 of the 300 cavalry left, and now they were following behind him and attacking.
Lin Shu's long sword was still clean and shining with a cold light.
As he gets older, he spends more time directing in the middle rather than fighting with the young people.
At this moment, the Northern Xinjiang cavalry was charging wildly, and his men seemed to be in danger.
The deputy general also has fifty real Shegu people in his hands.
Lin Shu said: "Counterattack!"
The deputy general glanced at him and said, "After the war, I'll see you at the king's place!"
hehe!
Lin Shu sneered, not wanting to argue with this fool.
The deputy general rode up with fifty.
"He is a true Shegu man."
The morale of the enemy troops was greatly boosted.
Zhen Siwen's eyes were already red with blood, and his subordinates said beside him: "Your Majesty, the real Shegu people are here."
"What?" Zhen Siwen glanced ahead.
"He is a true Shegu man!"
Zhen Siwen pointed his sword at the fifty knights, "Are you afraid?"
"Don't be afraid!"
"Yeah, let me tell you, there has never been any invincible opponent. Why are they invincible if they don't have ten thousand people? That's because they are not afraid of death."
Shegu people even dare to die!
Not being afraid of death and daring to die are two different things.
It's two different things to not take one's own life seriously.
"What do you need to deal with this kind of people? You are less afraid of death than they are!"
Zhen Siwen shouted: "Follow me."
He rode up on his horse with a knife in his hand, and looked at it with a look of impatient excitement.
"clang!"
Zhen Siwen took the initiative to swing his sword and his opponent blocked it.
Then prepare to counterattack.
The opponent was well prepared and sheathed his sword faster than Zhen Siwen, so Zhen Siwen was supposed to be on the defensive.
The light of the knife flashed.
Zhen Siwen had no intention of being defensive at all.
Say hello!
I am more desperate than you!
A human head rolled to the ground, with an expression of disbelief still on its face.
"kill!"
Only then did Zhen Siwen's shout come.
He spat on the person's head contemptuously and cursed: "Follow me, let them see what the courage of a northern Xinjiang man is!"
All his fighting subordinates saw it.
What does it mean to be invincible?
In addition to the skill of killing, it is courage.
In terms of skills, the soldiers of Northern Xinjiang were more than one step ahead of the Shegu people.
All that's left is courage.
"kill!"
The cavalry from Northern Xinjiang came in force.
They no longer think about defense or tactics.
When you truly put life and death aside, everything becomes so clear.
Swing the knife.
Cutting in from an accurate angle, the opponent is stunned, and then screams. The long knife that should have landed on your shoulder deviated from the direction due to the injury to the opponent, and became weak.
Then he drew out his horizontal sword and looked at the next opponent.
What the Northern Xinjiang cavalry did not see was that their eyes became sharper and showed no fear.
Ahead, Zhen Siwen had already killed three people and was approaching the enemy deputy general.
The deputy general obviously did not expect that the Northern Xinjiang Army would suddenly explode. He smiled ferociously and rode towards Zhen Siwen.
Kill the enemy general and the enemy army will naturally be defeated.
This is the art of war most believed in by everyone in Shegu.
Both sides struck with a knife, regardless of life or death.
The blades of the long sword and the horizontal sword slashed at each other.
There was a clang.
There was a gap in the lieutenant's long sword.
When the Central Plains people want to get something, when they are serious about it, they can always crush the surrounding foreign races.
Weapon crafting is no exception.
Swinging the sword horizontally.
The lieutenant howled and struck with a knife without hesitation.
He slashed at Zhen Siwen's face.
Can you block it?
He bet that Zhen Siwen would block it.
But Zhen Siwen looked as calm as if he was about to kill a chicken.
His eyelids didn't even tremble.
The light of the knife flashed.
The long knife fell powerlessly.
Zhen Siwen held the deputy general's head in his hand, and the people in front of him were stunned, and then frightened.
"This is a divine general!"
A person who is not afraid of life and death must be protected by gods. This is the belief of the Shegu people.
When someone more fearless than them appears, this is the legendary god general.
Zhen Siwen turned around, raised his head high, and roared at his subordinates.
"Ganniang! Just kill them! Kill them all!"
"Wan Sheng!"
The morale of the cavalry in Northern Xinjiang was greatly boosted.
Flooding towards the enemy like a tidal wave.
Lin Shu said calmly: "We lost."
"withdraw!"
The deputy general was killed in the battle, and all the supervising troops were overwhelmed by the Northern Xinjiang cavalry. Several generals around Lin Shu no longer cared about military discipline and ran away with a shout.
Lin Shu didn't move.
Zhen Siwen rushed in front of him, "Why don't you run?"
Lin Shu replied: "I ran away once and don't want to run away again."
Zhen Siwen said: "Then, get off your horse and kneel down to ask for surrender. I will spare your life!"
"I've been demoted once, I don't want to..."
The sword flashed, and Zhen Siwen cursed: "Why don't you want to do it a second time? There are so many faults!"
His subordinate came down to ask for instructions, "Your Majesty, what should I do next?"
"Of course... chase!"
…
Tu Shang led his men to sweep away enemy scouts, and not long after, they encountered a large group of enemy cavalry.
This is a ride!
"Discover the Northern Xinjiang Army!"
shouted the enemy soldier on the other side.
"kill!"
This is a cavalry composed mostly of soldiers from the Northern Liao Dynasty, and the leading general is a Shegu man.
Seeing that the opponent's general was a little old man, General Shegu was overjoyed and said, "Kill!"
He only has Tu Shang in his eyes!
And Tu Chang only had him in his eyes!
The two sides were racing towards each other.
Two enemy cavalry intercepted.
As soon as the spear moved, two spear flowers flashed.
The two cavalrymen fell off their horses, but Tu Chang's eyes were on the enemy general from the beginning to the end.
The enemy general was horrified.
What a fool!
This shot is sharp...
It doesn’t seem right!
The so-called bravery without fear of death will also turn into it when encountering an unbeatable opponent.
The enemy general wants to turn.
But there were subordinates on both sides, and they were all waiting for him to take action and kill the little old man.
Look, what is the difference between this little old man with gray hair and the people you used to slaughter after breaking through the city?
Kill him!
The enemy general's blood surged and he raised his sword...
Guns N' Roses flashes from left to right.
The three cavalrymen fell off their horses, and the spears and flowers came to the chest of the enemy general and disappeared in a flash.
Then Guns N' Roses turned to the right.
Tu Shang didn't even look at the fallen enemy general.
The spear was like a dragon and rushed into the middle of the enemy army.
"kill!"
The old man lost his temper, and his ancestral marksmanship became even sharper. Details that he had never understood before flashed in his mind one by one.
The words passed down from my ancestors also echoed in my mind.
——Marksmanship must be practiced diligently without poking. However, the best practice is not at home, not at school. On the battlefield!
The shooting skills of killing people naturally need to be practiced and understood while killing people.
The spear is getting faster and faster, but it is getting simpler and simpler.
Tu Shang roared loudly, his spear flashed, and the enemy troops in front of him fell off their horses one after another.
He rushed out and was shocked to find that it was over.
He turned his horse around.
"Run quickly!"
No one wanted to face such a fierce little old man. They would rather kill the Shegu people supervising the battle than be looked at by this little old man.
Run away!
His subordinates asked for instructions, "What should we do next?"
Tu Shang took a deep breath, "Pursue and prepare to outflank!"
…
"Pei Zhonglang, the enemy has received reinforcements."
Someone reported under the banner.
Pei Jian turned his eyes and looked at his own defense line.
The people of Shegu seem to be in danger, but they are still holding on.
"knew."
The Chinese army, Yang Xuan, was also reminded and saw this scene.
"The enemy's main force is mostly attacking our right wing, and most of the real Shegu people are on that side." He Lianrong touched his bald head, "My lord, it seems that the enemy's right wing is pretending to lure our army to attack.
The force is tilted to that side. The real main force is on the right side of our army."
"I know." Yang Xuan saw Asibao's methods from the beginning.
"My lord, do you want to reinforce the right flank?" Han Ji asked.
"No rush."
Yang Xuan said.
On the right, more than 3,000 enemy reinforcements arrived, and without waiting for a moment, they launched into the attack.
For a time, the defense line was broken through in many places, but Pei Jian calmly used his reserve team to intercept the opponent.
"Fire the arrow!"
The crossbowmen who had remained motionless rained down waves of arrows towards the enemy's rear, blocking subsequent reinforcements from the enemy's troops.
"It's begun." Under the banner, Yang Xuan smiled slightly.
"Right, I did it on purpose."
Everyone was stunned.
"What does the Duke mean by this?" Han Ji asked.
"Since the Tang Dynasty has been in decline, everyone has the responsibility. To revive the Tang Dynasty, there are many things that need to be done. But I think the most important thing to do is to boost your morale!"
Yang Xuan said: "The decline of people's livelihood can be restored slowly. People in the Central Plains are hardworking. As long as there are fields and people, then these things will slowly recover."
If the army is weak, you can take your time, just as I did in Northern Xinjiang, step by step to improve the strength of the Northern Xinjiang army. But it is difficult to boost the morale."
"The heart is the most important foundation of a country. At the beginning of the founding of the Chen Kingdom, the heads of foreigners from all over the country were killed. The foreigners at that time were born shorter when they saw the people from the Central Plains."
"At the beginning of the founding of the Tang Dynasty, it was continuously invaded by the Northern Liao Dynasty. Subsequent counterattacks were successful, but the threat from the Northern Liao Dynasty always existed. Do you know what I want to do most?"
Yang Xuan said: "I want the people of the Tang Dynasty to cheer up again. I want them to hold their heads high when they see foreigners. I want them to be fearless of any opponent. When the foreigners see such people of the Tang Dynasty, they will
I will tremble, I will lower my head, and I will not dare to take a peek at Datang from now on!"
Yang Xuan pointed to the right road, "This road is long, and now is the beginning!"
"Send the order, fight back!" Yang Xuan raised his hand.
The flag waved.
The right-wing flag waved in response, and the flag-bearer shouted with all his strength: "Pei Zhonglang, the Duke ordered us to fight back!"
Pei Jian looked at the Chinese army flag and raised his hand.