The rebels' tactics today are different from yesterday. Today they attack with ordinary infantry. Just after the Northern Xinjiang Army adapted to the intensity of the rebels' attack, the following warriors suddenly burst out...
As a result, both the left and right wings formed breakthroughs at the same time. "Okay!"
Shi Zhongtang smiled and said: "The cavalry is ready..."
The infantry opened a breakthrough, and then the cavalry gave the opponent a fatal blow. But his eyes immediately turned to the center.
In the middle, Li Xuan still has a lot of reserves. Moreover, Xuan Jiaqi is still there.
"Your Majesty, Tiger and Leopard Cavalry please order me!"
Shi Zhongtang smiled and said, "Are Zhe Ming so impatient? Wait a minute." He needed to wait for the Northern Xinjiang Army in the middle to find a flaw.
The left and right wings are just for containment. His goal is always the center.
The Northern Xinjiang Army on the left and right wings were counterattacking, and the rebels were desperately trying to maintain the breakthrough they had finally made. Thousands of rebel infantry appeared in the relatively calm center.
These foot soldiers looked calm, even indifferent.
The armor they wore looked old and worn, with traces of swords and guns on it. These were tough soldiers!
The old foundation of the Southern Xinjiang Army!
Shi Zhongtang ordered them to attack at this time, in order to open an opening in the middle. Ashina Zheming led the Tiger and Leopard Cavalry and waited for the opening.
The tiger and leopard knight was wearing heavy armor and could not ride the horse for a long time. At this moment, he was holding his horse and his eyes were fixed on the front...
"kill!"
A rebel was stabbed down, and just as the Northern Xinjiang Army sergeant was rejoicing for his meritorious service, those tough soldiers rushed in from here.
As soon as these powerful soldiers took action, the situation in the middle changed.
They continued to work together to advance, and a depression appeared in the defense line of the Northern Xinjiang Army in the middle. This was a dangerous signal.
It's like a bow, if it is stretched to the extreme, it will break if you exert more force. "Is this the way he uses it?"
Li Xuan said: "Mo Dao."
In the front, the rebels were about to form a breakthrough. Ashina Zheming in the rear ordered: "Mount the horse!"
At this time, the defense line of the Northern Xinjiang Army in the middle retreated. Good opportunity!
Ashina Zheming's eyes lit up.
Then, he saw rows of swordsmen from the Northern Xinjiang Army walking up wearing armor.
These Mo Dao Shou are wearing armor just released by Taiping. The armor is tough but much lighter than the previous generation. Moreover, the craftsmen have made many improvements based on Mo Dao Shou's feedback, making the defense even better and more protective.
Somewhat flexible.
The black armor still shone brightly under the hazy sky. Mo Dao was raised high.
General Mo Dao took a step forward, "Kill!" The sword flashed.
Suddenly, the front turned into a slaughterhouse.
Those fierce soldiers were fighting against a group of experienced warriors, but the Mo swordsmen didn't need to compete with them for any experience.
All attempts to block and dodge are in vain. "This is the Mo Dao Shou of the Northern Xinjiang Army!"
Shi Zhongtang was already prepared but was still shocked by Mo Dao's sharpness. "Cavalry!"
Facing the Modao team, the only option is sacrifice!
And it must be a quick sacrifice, use speed to oppress the Mo Dao Shou until they are defeated. "Inform them that those who retreat will be killed! The whole family will be exiled. Those who die in the battle will be compensated three times!" "Victory!"
The rebel cavalry rushed out cheering.
The goal of this heavily armed group is to commit rebellion, and the underlying profit driver for the rebellion is robbery.
Since the beginning of recorded history, the Central Plains dynasties have been changing continuously. No matter who comes to power, the first thing they do is to continue the Central Plains culture.
All rulers know that only by preserving and carrying forward that culture can people's hearts be stable and united.
But the rebels are different.
In their eyes, everything is profit. Coupled with Shi Zhongtang's indulgence, the rebels are looking forward to plundering after the victory.
Loot Guanzhong. Loot the world!
This is their driving force!
Without this driving force,
Shi Zhongtang's Qingjun side will become a joke!
The rebels' eyes were red, as if they saw cities turning to ashes in their own hands, each and every Central Plains man wailing under his own sword, and each and every woman being ravaged by him.
destroy!
That's what they want to do. Destroy the Central Plains! The sound of horse hooves gradually became more rapid. "Fire arrows!"
The crossbow arrows poured out in waves.
But if the front is breached, the crossbowmen can only put down their crossbows, pick up their weapons and become infantry to fight.
"Get out of the way!"
The infantry moved out of the way, and the cavalry rushed forward facing the light of the sword. "Kill!" Mo Daojiang shouted.
The light of the sword flashed, and both men and horses were shattered! "How magnificent!"
Han Ji looked at the tragedy ahead and couldn't help but sigh.
Enemy cavalry were coming in a steady stream, and the swordsmen had just killed one person, and then another opponent appeared...
This is using rhythm to suppress Mo Daoshou.
Mo Daoshou began to counterattack, and then the opponent suppressed him...half an hour later.
"Heavy armored infantry!" Li Xuan said coldly. In front, rows of spearmen were dispatched. Their steps were heavy and they walked slowly. Their visors were pulled down.
A pair of eyes looked ahead through the holes. "Mo Dao retreats!"
It was only half an hour, but it felt as if a lifetime had passed to the Mo Daoshou. The rebels used rapid and fierce continuous attacks to overwhelm them.
The Mo swordsmen retreated, and the rebels were overjoyed.
They cheered and prepared to urge the horses to speed up.
At this moment, heavily armored infantry appeared in their sights.
Compared with Mo Daoshou, these infantrymen were covered in thicker armor from head to toe.
Watch.
It's like a moving fortress.
The infantrymen born out of another world appeared. The heavily armored infantry walked forward step by step.
There were many spears. It was chilling to watch. "Fire arrows!" A hail of arrows came from behind the rebels.
Those heavily armored infantrymen just lowered their heads slightly, and the arrows landed on their bodies, clanging for a while without any injuries.
The rebels couldn't help but gasped. "Kill!"
A rebel waved his sword condescendingly. Bang!
The sword hit the opponent's shoulder with a horizontal stroke, and then rebounded.
The heavily armored infantry raised his head, his eyes filled with coldness. He clenched the front thrust of his spear with both hands.
"ah!"
The rebel was stabbed in the lower abdomen and fell from his horse screaming. "Kill!"
The heavily armored infantry stepped forward together.
The long spears thrust forward intensively.
Countless weapons fell on them, but apart from heavy weapons such as maces, they were of little use. As early as the formation of the Modao Team, Li Xuan had been thinking about heavy armored infantry.
The infantry defense line relies on discipline, but more on armor.
He read a lot of information about another world. Suzaku clamored for him to build a tank, but Li Xuan silenced him.
In the long history of the other world, countless armors were born. Li Xuan finally chose to step into the armor.
He read some comments and found that some people said that the Song Dynasty was an anomaly.
From the Liao Kingdom to the Jin Kingdom to Mongolia, the Song Dynasty encountered fierce opponents that were rare in history. But the weak Song Dynasty persisted tenaciously until the end, and almost killed Mongolia. What did they rely on?
Money? Of course there is this factor. But it relies more on soldiers and armor.
The Song Dynasty lacked horses, but its opponents had more cavalry. How did they block the cavalry? Li Xuan saw the infantry armor.
This is so fucking incredible... After seeing the structure of the Bu Renjia, Li Xuan couldn't help but exclaimed. Then he thought it would be very expensive.
But you get what you pay for! Li Xuan decisively went to Burenjia.
He spent several years accumulating this batch of infantry armor, and it was only officially put into use today. "Your Highness, the rebels are panicking!" Jiang He'er's clear voice came from behind him.
Yes!
After encountering these moving fortresses, the rebels panicked. Panicked
Get a batch!
The war horses that had lost their speed did not dare to charge at Lin Li's spears, let alone those human-shaped fortresses.
On the contrary, the heavily armored infantry advanced step by step. Very slowly.
But extremely determined.
Gradually, the depression in the formation was flattened. All eyes turned to the Chinese army.
"Your Highness!"
Zhao Yong was right in front. He looked back at the Chinese army's flag, expecting the flag to wave to signal a counterattack.
"kill!"
The shadow of the gun flickered, and Tu Shang and his men were desperately trying to intercept the enemy's assault. He had no way out.
If the enemy breaks through from him, they will have no choice but to trample on his corpse.
When he came to the Tang Dynasty from the Southern Zhou Dynasty, he chose to stay in hibernation, but Li Xuan did not make things difficult for him, and mostly let him take care of himself.
This is a tolerant master.
Today is the time for me to repay him!
The inner breath surged wildly in the body, and the gun shadow became faster and faster. "He is indeed the spear king of the South!" Jiao Ping looked at the gun shadow and praised. "Thirty thousand versus ten thousand, even grinding can grind him to death!"
Following He Xiyan's voice, the rebels swarmed forward. The shadow of the gun expanded.
The greater the expansion, the greater the consumption of internal energy. One by one, the rebel cavalry rushed towards Tu Shang.
The shadow of the gun flashed rapidly, and the rebel cavalry were either shot in the throat or chest, and fell off their horses one after another. After a while, corpses were piled high in front of Tu Shang.
He shouted loudly and rode over the pile of corpses.
Standing down from a high position, he shot away the charging rebel general. With his beard and hair twitching, he roared: "Get up!"
The spear stirred up the corpse of the enemy general, struggling upward. The corpse flew up.
It fell heavily to the ground. The rebels were shocked.
The arrow rain came, the shadow of the gun flickered, and the arrows were shot down one by one. "Surround and kill!" He Xiyan said coldly
The shadow of the gun wrapped Tu Shang in the middle, and the rebels charged forward one after another. Suddenly the front was empty.
Tu Shang put away his gun and gasped for breath. "The siege is complete!" He Xiyan received the report. The rebels had completed the encirclement of the Northern Xinjiang Army. The next step was to attack from all sides.
The initiative is gained.
"Half an hour!" He Xiyan said solemnly: "In half an hour, I will see the enemy army defeated." "Take the order!" The general under his command confidently handed over his hand.
Tu Shang took the lead and led his men to attack in the direction of He Xiyan.
"I have anticipated your move!" He Xiyan said coldly: "Attack!" There are a thousand reserve troops behind him, the last elite in his hands.
The thousand cavalry attacked and immediately suppressed Tu Chang's momentum. "That's almost it," He Xiyan said.
Thirty thousand rebel cavalry besieged 10,000 Northern Xinjiang troops, and he had been pinned down for half an hour. During this half hour, the situation in the battle ahead had changed. It was hard to tell before it was too late.
He Xiyan said: "Blow the trumpet, the final blow!" He was going to launch a general attack!
"Victory!" the rebels cheered.
Tu Shang shouted: "Don't take a step back!"
He could not retreat or give the rebels a chance to cross Daozhou.
He couldn't even fight on the move, otherwise the rebels would be able to contain him with one force, and the main force would cross Daozhou to attack the larger army.
But the situation keeps getting worse.
The rebels are constantly shrinking, and the Northern Xinjiang Army is constantly rebounding, but the encirclement is getting smaller and smaller.
"The matter is settled!" He Xiyan said with a smile. He looked to the north of Daozhou and said, "Your Majesty, please wait a moment. I will be here soon."
The sound of horse hooves came from behind without any warning. Whose reinforcements are there?
He Xiyan was a little surprised, thinking that all the elite members of the Yuezhou Army had been mobilized by him. Where would the reinforcements come from? He slowly turned back.
In the distance behind them, thousands of cavalry were galloping under the dark clouds. Thunder and lightning flashed in the air, twisting and roaring. The wind passed under the lightning, and the flags blew loudly. "Whose people and horses are these?"
He Xiyan asked with a frown.
"Could it be from somewhere else..." Jiao Ping said, then shook his head, "There is no military order
,Who dares to mobilize troops without authorization?"
On the Northern Xinjiang Army side, after seeing those thousands of horsemen, Tu Chang felt desperate for the first time. He shouted: "For His Highness!"
"Fight to the death!" the Northern Xinjiang Army roared.
"Why is there no big flag?" Jiao Ping was a little confused.
Whenever there are thousands of troops in the army, there will definitely be a general's flag to distinguish the deployment. Before he finished speaking, thousands of riders on the opposite side suddenly raised a big flag.
"It's Yang Ziqi!"
"Who is Yang Ziqi...?"
In front of thousands of riders, the leading general held a horizontal sword and shouted: "For Your Highness!" "For Your Highness!"
Many years ago, Yang Lue took the child out of Chang'an and headed south. He has been guarding the child hard under the pursuit of Jingtai!
For this reason, he kept his name anonymous and waited hard for news about the child in Southern Zhou. He forgot his past and his original ambitions.
There was only one thought in my mind - for that child! "Enemy attack!"
Screams came from the rebels. Swords were waved.
The sword light and the electric light flashed together.
In front of him, more than ten rebels flew out from their horses. Yang Lue raised his sword and said, "Wan Sheng!"