Dozens of Southern Zhou warriors suddenly turned to the right and headed towards the left side of the Tang army.
Zhang Chumao was startled, "Where are we going... to Yang Xuan's place!"
Zhou Zun felt a little cold in his heart. Seeing that the good players here were also trying their best to move to the left, he felt a little relieved.
Zhang Huan said: "Yang Xuan's troops are quite sharp. In this way, if you defeat the opponent's most sharp unit, then your morale will be boosted. Bai Xiong is good at planning."
Before a battle, assassinating the opponent's important figures is also a strategy.
Contradiction is relative.
The biggest role of those good players is to protect the coach.
It's a waste of resources when used to rush into battle. If you encounter a wave of crossbow arrows, you will die inexplicably.
"Have a look." The King of Yue also looked up curiously.
Those dozens of people moved deftly among the crowd.
The distance is getting closer.
Yang Xuan seemed very calm over there.
Dozens of big men came out carrying iron rods.
Looking at the dozens of skilled players was like looking at a little white rabbit.
"Charge the formation!" Zhang Xu flexed his muscles, "Isn't this what we are best at?"
The Qiu Dragon Guard has strong energy and blood, so it is most suitable for guarding. However, the strong Qi and blood can also be used to charge into the formation.
The man jumped up and struck a sword in the air.
A scream came.
Someone from behind shouted loudly: "Okay!"
The man's name was Zhu Yu, and he was a well-known master in Bianjing. He was ambushed by more than ten masters during a night march, and he killed him with a long sword.
The next day, when people saw the more than ten corpses, they were shocked and gave him a nickname: Sword Immortal.
The Sword Immortal took action, but Zhang Xu resisted.
A stick and a sword.
There was a bang.
Zhang Xu unexpectedly took several steps back.
"That's awesome!" The old thief's hands felt a little itchy.
The generals of the Chinese Army and the Zhou Army all saw this scene.
"It is rumored that Yang Xuan has some good men under his command, and an iron rod is rampant. This time he is so powerful, these good men are indispensable. If these good men can be eliminated today, it can be regarded as eliminating a future trouble." Bai Xiong said.
Someone laughed and said: "He is the governor of Northern Xinjiang. This can be regarded as eliminating future troubles for Northern Liao!"
Everyone couldn't help but laugh, and the atmosphere was very lively.
Zhang Huan frowned, "Pay attention to the left wing."
Then he saw a big man standing up.
Zhu Yu jumped up to swing his sword again and hit him with a stick.
Boom!
The long sword was surprisingly tough. It was beaten into twists by a stick and still did not break.
But the owner of the long sword was a little unkind and his face turned pale.
"It's interesting!" Lin Feibao saw that he couldn't kill this person with one stick, so he couldn't help but become more interested and hit him again.
Zhu Yuqiang raised his breath, his face turned red, he threw away the twisted long sword and punched.
Bang!
A huge force came from his arm, and Zhu Yu watched helplessly as his arm softened step by step, reaching his shoulders step by step.
Then he flew out.
"Kill!" Zhang Xu roared,
The two sides strangled each other.
Unlike those skilled players who fight alone, the Horned Dragon Guard forms a formation and rushes to kill.
Two or three people form a small formation, charge forward, cover from left to right, or even sneak attack...
At first, the good guys could withstand it, but after a few leaders were beaten to death, a woman screamed: "This is not a monk!"
yes!
Yang Xuan has always had a doubt, are Lin Feibao and the others monks or what?
You say they are monks. Their main task is to protect. Even if they are fighting, they are more likely to use their powerful blood and body to attack their opponents.
Like what?
Yang Xuan thought for a while.
"Rikishi!"
A strong man has infinite strength. No matter what is in front of him, he can just use his body to sweep it.
And what is Tu Shang?
Tu Shang is a real queen of generals.
After doing some calculations, Yang Xuan did not have a single monk under his command.
"I'm so poor!"
Following Yang Xuan's reserved words, those good players collapsed.
Dozens of experts who were coming for reinforcements were also stunned.
"This, we are no longer needed?"
Zhang Huan was also quite surprised, "Zhou Changshi, what are the backgrounds of those big men around your son-in-law?"
Zhou Zun didn't know either, "It is said that they are a group of pot-bellied men. It is difficult for them to have a full meal, and they have to have meat for every meal. There is no shortage of these in Northern Xinjiang, so Zitai feeds them."
Even Zhou Zun didn't believe this.
"The fighter plane has appeared." Zhang Huan's eyes suddenly became sharp.
"Order, left wing assault!"
The flag waved.
The defeat of those dozens of skilled soldiers caused the right-wing Zhou army to waver.
"assault!"
Yang Xuan drew his sword.
Zhang Xuhu roared, struggled hard, and his clothes flew away, revealing his majestic upper body.
"assault!"
The Horned Dragon Guard rushed forward and got in immediately.
"assault!"
The Tang army on the left wing cheered, and it was like a huge wave, slamming against the Zhou army's array.
Zhang Huan sneered, "Bai Xiong was worried that the morale of his troops would be unsustainable, so he ordered his best soldiers to attack, hoping to catch me off guard. Who would have thought, but he was beaten to death. The attack turned into a rout. Such a good opportunity... what are you waiting for?
"
"Mr., left wing!"
A general exclaimed.
Zhang Huan slowly looked around and saw that the Yang-character banner on the left wing was advancing towards the Zhou army's camp at an alarming speed.
"The attack is like fire, what a Yang Zitai!"
Zhang Huan laughed, "Bai Xiong just wants to block his right wing at the moment, but how can I give him a chance to send an order for the entire army to attack!"
The flag waved vigorously.
"Your Majesty has given an order, the entire army will attack!"
"Wan Sheng!"
Whenever the flag wavers, it is the last moment.
Either win or lose!
Either life or death!
But every time the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty made their opponents taste the bitter fruit of failure.
The generals rushed forward and led their men forward desperately.
The crossbowmen no longer worried about whether their fingers and arms could hold on, they worked hard to cock the string and release the arrow.
A spear was raised high, and a man's head was placed on it.
The gunman proudly shouted, "Victory!"
The whole army cheered, "Victory!"
"Second brother, be careful!"
Wang Laoer was so proud of himself with fifty coins that he was almost successfully attacked by the enemy.
Fortunately, the old thief took action to resolve the crisis.
The Zhou army was struggling to hold on, and someone shouted for help, but was immediately beheaded by the general.
Some people shouted for help, but they were surrounded by their own colleagues and everyone had too much time to look after themselves.
Morale just fell to the bottom step by step.
The sound of horse hooves came from behind.
"Owner!"
Wu Da came leading Yang Xuan's horse.
Yang Xuanfei mounted the horse.
Behind him, Uda led his guards to protect him.
The Northern Xinjiang cavalry, numbering less than three thousand, quietly waited for his order.
Yang Xuan was in a daze for a moment, thinking of his identity during the war in Northern Xinjiang.
The magistrate of Taiping County took part in the war with a death camp that was close to the people's strength.
In that battle, he was just a soy sauce guy.
At this moment, he has many talented people under his command, and the three thousand cavalry are capable of destroying the enemy's sharp presence.
Ahead, the Southern Zhou army was in chaos.
Someone was constantly leading reinforcements, but the front formation was crushed by the Tang army's assault. The crowd was so huge that it was impossible to get up.
In the Chinese army, the flag is constantly waving, and Bai Xiong is constantly giving orders.
Yang Xuan saw a big flag in front of him, so he led his men to rush over.
"assault!"
The enemy general was shouting, conveying Shiro's order.
At this time, the only way is to launch a counterattack to suppress the Tang army's offensive.
Viewed from a high place, the Zhou army behind was retreating, but it was not a retreat, but an orderly retreat.
This is a preparation to set up a second array at the back. As long as the front can withstand this wave of Tang army's offensive with counter-attacks, it can be evacuated immediately.
Yang Xuan rode his horse and charged towards him.
"It's Yang Gou!" the enemy general said through gritted teeth, "Kill him!"
Tu Shang held a long spear in his hand and strangled the charging enemy soldiers one by one.
Yang Xuan drew his bow and drew an arrow.
let go!
The enemy will fall!
The arrow flew away again. The flag held the arrow in its hand and slowly knelt down on one knee, but tried hard to keep the flag from falling.
What a good man!
The arrow flew away again, sealing his throat with one arrow.
The flag fell, and the Zhou army lost its command.
Yang Xuan led his men to cover up the attack, and soon caused a collapse.
“The right wing is broken!”
Bai Xiong saw it and his body shook.
"I shouldn't, but I have to do this!"
The pressure from Bianjing was so great that both Peng Jing and Fang Chong could not bear it.
The pressure was transmitted to him, forcing him to fight the Tang army early.
Sending good soldiers to attack is also a helpless move after seeing that there is no hope of victory, hoping that one attack will succeed.
But not only was it unsuccessful, it caused a collapse.
Whose fault is this?
Bai Xiong smiled bitterly, then took a deep breath, "Send someone back to ask the two husbands to return to Bianjing. In addition, all the city's defenders came out of the city to meet them, and told them... that they were defeated!"
At this time, there was a shout from the front, and then the crowd rushed this way.
Bai Xiong looked back and saw that the second line of defense he had prepared had not yet taken shape.
He waved his hand, "Withdraw!"
"He will be defeated!" The generals under his command thought he was crazy!
"If we can save some troops at this moment, we will have more confidence in resisting the Tang army in the future."
Before the second line of defense was formed, the order to evacuate came.
The general looked at the Zhou army that was beginning to collapse in front, and said with a trembling voice: "This is because we want the defeated troops to stop the Tang army!"
"withdraw!"
This is a crazy decision.
It is also a cruel decision.
The rout occurred, and the Zhou troops at the front were fleeing frantically.
There is no need to fight at this time, you can just hack and stab with ease, and you will gain military achievements one by one.
No one will turn around and resist!
This is the truth behind the so-called defeat like a mountain.
"Failed!"
Bai Xiong took a deep breath, "The cavalry intercepts the enemy."
The defeat was too fast. In order to give Peng Jing and his two men in Yongzhou City time to escape and the Zhou army on the second line of defense to evacuate, Bai Xiong once again threw out his cavalry.
This is a fueling tactic!
But he had to.
Poor cavalry who could have fled back first, but now they bravely rushed towards the Tang army.
The Northern Xinjiang cavalry ran into them head-on.
A quarter of an hour.
The Northern Xinjiang cavalry broke through the enemy formation.
Behind him, there are corpses on the ground!
A Northern Xinjiang cavalry covered in blood proudly said: "We are waiting for..."
"Northern Xinjiang Army!"
Amidst the cheers, the Zhou army was defeated faster and faster.
In Yongzhou City.
Peng Jing and Fang Chong were talking about the recent situation.
"Sun Shi and others want to get rid of redundant officials, but those families rely on this to make a living and go to other people's redundant officials. Will the whole family starve to death? That old beast is not afraid of being stabbed to death when he goes out." Fang Chong said with a sneer.
"Not only are there redundant officials, he also targets rewards. There are many families in Bianjing who rely on His Majesty's annual rewards to survive. It's good for him. He just wants to ruin other people's livelihoods."
Peng Jing felt that Sun Shi was too radical, "If we can win this battle, I will impeach Sun Shi and expel him from the capital!"
"I think it would be better to kill him, once and for all!" Fang Chong said coldly.
"We still have to watch this battle." Peng Jing was a little distracted and pointed forward, "Look, it looks like there's a lot of smoke and dust?"
Fang Chong took a look and said, "Yes! I guess it's a critical moment."
Dozens of horses came galloping.
"how?"
Peng Jing asked at the top of the city.
These people said nothing.
The attendants around Peng Jing cursed: "You are a traitor to the army. How dare you neglect your husband? If you turn around, you will be beaten to death!"
The status of warriors in the Southern Zhou Dynasty was very low, and the powerful people in Bianjing could always ask the imperial guards to help them with any important matters. Over time, the concept that the imperial guards were slaves became deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
The leading general ran to the top of the city. Just as his followers were about to yell and curse, Peng Jing whispered: "Get out!"
The follower turned around and was shocked to see Peng Jing's face ashen.
The general came closer and his voice was very low, like a whine.
"Failed."
Peng Jing's body shook.
Fang Chong, who was looking into the distance, turned around and said, "Failed!"
The smoke and dust were caused by the fleeing Zhou army.
Peng Jing gasped, his waist bent a little, and he held the city head and asked: "Why?"
The general said: "The Tang army is tough."
He did not say that the defeat was caused by an attack by Bai Xiong's masters, because in the eyes of many people, the Zhou army at that time was already at the end of its tether.
"The Tang army is powerful and worthy of its reputation!" The general said bitterly, "My two gentlemen, please return to Bianjing as soon as possible."
Peng Jing gritted his teeth and said: "I am here to live and die with Yongzhou."
Fang Chong whispered: "When the news of the defeat comes back, Sun Shi and others will take advantage of the situation to launch an attack. If you and I are not in Bianjing, those people can't stop us!"
After a while, the north gate of Yongzhou City opened, and hundreds of cavalry escorted the two husbands to Bianjing.
The defeated troops arrived immediately.
I don't know how many people entered, but someone from the top of the city shouted: "Close the city gate!"
At the city gate, several generals shouted: "Close the door!"
But the defeated troops are still coming in a steady stream, how to close the door?
"kill!"
Arrows were flying, and spearmen formed a formation to assassinate.
Dozens of soldiers struggled to close the door, and some people were carrying the corpses blocking the city gate.
Someone looked up and said, "Listen!"
"Wan Sheng!"
"Wan Sheng!"
"Wan Sheng!"
The cheers were deafening.
Then came the sound of horse hooves.
Zhang Huan is here!
"Close the door soon?"
The defenders went crazy.
Countless broken soldiers outside were beating helplessly on the city gates and walls, some were howling, and some were cursing.
But more people turned around and looked at the Tang Army cavalry that was galloping towards them.
Zhang Huan took the lead, reined in his horse, and said with a smile: "Gather your troops and surrender them!"
None of the Zhou soldiers who were blocked outside the city resisted, and they were all led to the rear obediently.
"There are too many people."
Nan He was dumbfounded.
Yang Xuan dismounted, patted the war horse's neck, and let it run away on its own.
Ta-ta-ta!
Yang Xuan turned around after hearing the sound and saw Zhang Huan surrounded by people.
Zhang Huan dismounted and waved.
Everyone didn't know what he wanted to do. Some people were still suggesting, "My lord, the enemy's morale has declined, so we should attack immediately."
"yes!"
A group of people wished that the army would attack immediately, rush all the way through Yingshui, and arrive at the gate of Bianjing City!
But Zhang Huan turned a deaf ear, as if they were all farting.
Yang Xuan didn't know what he was asking him to do, so he came forward and saluted.
Zhang Huan spoke.
"Zitai, what do you think?"
Suddenly, Yang Xuan seemed to see sulfuric acid flowing freely.